Time, at 3:11 pm.

The location, the south direction of the Brown Gower, is about seven or eight kilometers away from the straight line.

Zhuifeng raised the telescope in his hand that he had bought for 175 yuan on Taobao, and tried hard to look forward and looked hard.

I don’t know if it’s luck or not, but there is still no trace of Japanese reinforcements in front of him.

Logically speaking, according to the orders he received from Hu Biao before, he should now continue to pedal the bicycle's pedals and continue to investigate.

It was not until the vanguard reinforcements were discovered and the key information was learned.

The problem is that when we are at the moment, Zhuifeng is a little afraid to continue moving forward. After realizing a key problem, this former social person scolded:

"It's a pity! I'd known that I'd installed a code meter on this bicycle.

Otherwise, who knows how far you have been riding now and is almost over the restricted area, so you won’t remind me if you suddenly get a headshot?”

For this reason, he turned around and asked the AT in the back seat of the car:

"How far have we rode? What is the straight line distance from the position of the Golden Gower?"

"It's about ten kilometers? It's hard to say the straight line distance. There are crooked and broken roads along the way. Who knows how far the straight line distance is? Why don't we ride forward for another ten minutes?"

After pondering for a while, AT started to suggest this.

So Zhuifeng gritted his teeth and kicked his feet again.

During this process, he was panicked in his heart, for fear that his head would suddenly explode without realizing it.

How about this process! This is much more exciting than when he was racing.

Fortunately, Zhuifeng's brain did not explode like his former companion, like his "bang" sound like a rotten watermelon.

Because after riding for at most 5 minutes, a stream of smoke and dust rose faintly in the distance in front of them.

Seeing this, Zhuifeng grabbed the brakes violently, jumped off the bicycle and climbed up to a small earth slope about ten meters high on the side.

When he raised the telescope around his neck, he finally saw the traces of the Japanese reinforcements; the reinforcements from the Japanese rebel finally appeared.

According to the itinerary, if the journey goes smoothly, they will be able to arrive at the location of the Brown Gully at around 4 pm.

According to the system release, the task must be held until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and they just need to snipe the other party for 8 hours.

But now that they have been mined on the road, it won’t take that long for such a person to confront him.

Unfortunately, after seeing the scale of the Japanese reinforcements, the poor former socialite couldn't help but feel shocked.

In his sight, several tricycles on the side were headed, and the Japanese sitting in the car fighting were holding a crooked machine gun in their hands.

At a later position, there were green pickup trucks dragging artillery, and Japanese soldiers trotting along the way on both sides.

After a glance, there is no end at all.

At this moment, the real momentum of a Japanese corps when they were dispatched was extremely real in front of Zhuifeng, making him unable to stop his scalp from being numb.

"Why are you still standing stupidly? If you want to survive, leave quickly~"

Zhui Feng, who put down his telescope, ran towards the bicycle that fell on the road at a faster speed than climbing up.

At the same time, he shouted at the confused "AT".

In the following time, this former wind-chasing boy from Yangcheng forced his bicycle to pedal with a hot wheel.

But after riding for a minute or two, I thought that the fortifications might not have been built in the rear, let alone how much it has been completed.

He grabbed the brakes again and jumped off the bicycle.

He snatched the mid-formal rifle on AT's shoulder and roared at AT:

"If you go back alone to report the message, I will buy you more time here; remember to tell Hu Biao who died, remember to share a spoil this time~"

After saying that, he crawled towards the bushes on the side of the road...

I rode my bike hard, and soon I rode almost 1 kilometer away.

But after turning a big bend and thinking that Zhuifeng couldn't see himself, the white-collar worker in this modern plane ran towards the roadside with a bicycle.

He had no idea of ​​following Zhuifeng's instructions at all, and he hurried back to report the news.

Of course, he knew that Zhuifeng was telling the news, which was more important to the people behind him.

But in the modern plane, he will marry his girlfriend whom he has been in love for many years in November this year; his longing for a better life in the future is his greatest motivation for working hard.

So, after he figured out the situation, he told himself that he must not die.

Even though Hu Biao and others were always saying that they could be resurrected after the war, they still could not stop him from his strong desire to survive.

So, his current plan is to find a place to hide and successfully survive such a task; other battles and tasks on the battlefield are really too cruel for a little white-collar worker like him.

Two minutes later, he hid behind a big rock with his bicycle.

This place is quite hidden. With the situation where the Japanese are rushing to travel, there is really a high chance that they will not be able to find his existence.

The problem is that after hiding here, AT felt a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps when he turned around accidentally, he saw the young man Zhuifeng who was younger than him, and the unswerving back.

Such a scene had a great impact on him.

Are you crazy? How stupid is this person to choose to use the method of shooting a black gun to buy more time for everyone? He has no family and no lover?

"Damn it! Am I infected? I want to be stupid once?" Finally, when the dense gunfire came, I cursed this in the mouth of the white-collar worker, and ran out with a bicycle on his back.

Then, he tried hard to get back the few minutes he had just been delayed.

*******

At 3:42 pm, we were about 3 kilometers south of the position of the Golden Gower.

After tightening the cable with the wire, carefully arranged another grenade mine.

The middle-aged warehouse, whose code name was "Huns Dharma God", wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and shouted at the bacon that was digging a pit not far away:

"How much thunder have we arranged for bacon?"

"There are about 360 bullet thunders, and more than 50 grenade thunders." After thinking for a while, the smart man in the magic city reported such a number.

When he heard this achievement that was far beyond his expectations, the middle-aged warehouse manager's face was filled with surprise.

While thinking about it in my heart, I muttered in my mouth:

"At this speed, we will definitely complete the mine-branch mission before dark, and we can still get some hot dinner when we go back; otherwise, let Hu Biao try boiled compressed biscuits? I haven't eaten that thing yet, I heard it tastes so good."

When I thought of this, the middle-aged warehouse manager kept all the saliva.

Unfortunately, his happy expectation did not last for 30 seconds, and a bicycle rushed over on the road in the distance.

A long distance away, a crying voice came: "The Japanese are here, just a few kilometers away from behind; Zhuifeng left behind to fight for time to fight the black guns, and he probably can't come back~"

As soon as he heard this, all his expectations for dinner disappeared from the middle-aged warehouse manager's head.

He shouted like a lunatic:

"Everyone speed up and use all the energy to eat milk. You can spread as fast as possible; until the Japanese striker appears, you can't die in vain."

"Balu, take this guy back to report the message, pay attention to the marks of mines on the road, and don't waste our hard work~"

Bacon didn't speak in his mouth, but his desperate nod expressed his thoughts.

Then, the young white-collar worker who was a little exhausted due to a short period of hard riding, began to stare at the bicycle and gallop towards the position of the Golden Gower.

Along the way, a branch was inserted every distance away. It was a mark made after burying the mines so as not to get caught when the miners retreated.

And when the mineburners evacuate, all of these marks will be unplugged and taken away...

At the same time, I was waiting less than 4 kilometers away from the middle-aged warehouse.

A Japanese colonel frowned and pulled a corpse on the ground with his toes; he turned over the body that was originally lying on his face.

Then, he could get to the harassing person covered with gun holes, and his face was surprisingly young.

But he felt that way. Since he came to this land, he has seen such a younger resister more than once.

On this foreign land, there will always be such a young face who takes up weapons.

Perhaps, this is the biggest reason why they still cannot conquer here for such a long time, and they cannot even see a specific deadline.

Later, he asked casually: "How are our casualties?"

"This guy has a very poor shooting skills. Only one soldier was slightly scratched by the bullet at close range. But he was quite able to run. We delayed almost 10 minutes when we shot him."

After hearing such an answer, the colonel issued an order:

"Well! It's just a trivial resistance. I ordered the team to continue moving forward. In the future, I don't care about such cold guns. I just use machine guns and grenade launchers to cover the firepower."

After saying that, he walked back to his private car.

At this point, the team that had been on the attack for more than 10 minutes continued to move forward.

As for the corpse of Zhuifeng, such a small obstacle for the advancers was dragged by a Japanese man and threw it into a ditch on the side of the road like a rag.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the Japanese vaguely discovered that the weak attacker who had already died had died long ago. He seemed to have died with a smile on his face.

In another undescribable space, the system itself has a relatively negligible character in its huge database:

The Chinese intern team has reduced 1 person and 30 people are still alive.
Chapter completed!