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Chapter 106 The Nerve Militia

A group of figures were quickly passing through the path in the bushes at the foot of the mountain and heading towards the open land south of the village. The team was still neat. As the distance was getting closer and closer, only a few dozen meters left, the group did not stop.

"Stop, what part are you from?" A militia-like man stepped forward with a "gun", nervously and vigilantly pointing at the Eighth Route Army No. 10, looking at the team in full swing, just because he was in his hand

The gun was covered with an iron guy in front of the wooden stick. It was sharp and shining with silver light, but it was slightly trembling.

The people in the team seemed to be frightened, and they hurriedly picked up their guns and pulled the bolts, which scared the three young militias to their faces. Fortunately, the Eighth Route Army was very good to the people, so they would not be afraid of them. The other two militias also fought.

Hugely came out of the hidden place.

"Hello, we are from the Second Regiment of the New Fourth Brigade, and we are on missions. What's your name?" Dakawa Momoki, who had already discovered them, was shocked. After seeing these three militias clearly, he immediately changed his mind.

A smile appeared.

When asked by the "Chief" of the Eighth Route Army, even though he was kind and the young militia turned red, and he was excited: "Uh, my name is Wang Xiaoniu, good guy, you all have guns!"

The lieutenant next to him looked at the young face: The Chinese are so strange, either calling dogs or cows. Do these Chinese people like animals because they like animals?

He forgot that he called him a little dog.

When Dachuan Taoji heard this, it was a bad thing. This guy said that we all have guns, so what he meant was, then, the real Eighth Route Army team should... there should be someone who doesn't have guns? Or take it like this rustic bun.

A stick gun? The Eighth Route Army members used this guy to fight against the Imperial Army! They have fought for so many years?

It seems that this is true, which means that the Eighth Route Army in the mountains are all cowards like rabbits. With cold weapons, they will only hide in the mountains. They despise them in their hearts, and then they will be calculating.

The visitor claimed to be the Eighth Route Army. Wang Xiaoniu was oppressed by momentum and felt even more upset. He was stuttering and couldn't say anything. He had seen many Eighth Route Army soldiers, but only this Eighth Route Army team had the most neat appearance, and even the guns were all the same.

The 79th rifle, several squad leader hung up the mullets, three Czech-style, and was very rich, looking at the team with a heavy box on his back.

Perhaps the Eighth Route Army heard his voice, and the Eighth Route Army headed looked at him with satisfaction, turned around and said to a soldier behind him, "Give me your gun!"

Wang Xiaoniu saw that the Eighth Route Army soldier who was still carrying a long strip of cloth wrapped in cloth, took off the rifle on his back with a quick movement, clasped his hands tightly, and handed it to the leader of the Eighth Route Army.

The action of picking the gun is really good, that's the standard! Wang Xiaoniu's eyes are so powerful that he is much more powerful than our militia captain, and he is so fascinating.

Wang Xiaoniu looked at the rifle in his hand, the brown gun body, the black gun barrel, the cold bolt, and the clouds were a little confused. What a guy, this is not a dream, right?

Jingjing was excited, and my heart was beating violently. I bit my tongue, it hurts!

"Is this for me? It's so good. The captain's gun is not as good as this. It's so good." Yu No.: "Uh, by the way, where are you going?"

"We are going to Songjiazhuang to carry out an emergency mission. If there is nothing else, we will leave first." Dakawa Momoji smiled, full of hope.

The soldiers who sent out the rifle were originally grenadiers, and the rifle was so burdensome that they could reduce some burdens, so they didn't care.

"Uh, are you going to Songjiazhuang?" Wang Xiaoniu felt that the other party was going to Songjiazhuang, so he had to cross the river first.

"Yes." Lieutenant Okawa replied casually.

"You can't get through the river ahead. If you take a detour across the bridge from the east, it would be a big mistake. Otherwise, you wait? I'll take a lot of effort to row a ferry for you." Wang Xiaoniu had already thought about it and needed help.

The Eighth Route Army who gave him a rifle.

The Eighth Route Army's guns must be distributed, but the leader gave one, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Dachuan Taoji looked at each other with a happy look on his face, and then looked at Wang Xiaoniu: "That's great, thank you so much."

When Wang Xiaoniu heard the leader say thank you, he was shocked: "I...hehe...ah? It's okay, it's okay!"

He greeted the militia with two Nian looking at his face full of envy: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up, go to the river and row the boat."

In fact, it was just a small ferry, originally a public property in the village, tied to a rope across the two sides.

The three militiamen watched the Eighth Route Army standing calmly on the boat, without even shaking, and were even more impressed by them.

The Eighth Route Army team did not enter the village, but it also attracted the curious villagers in the village. They came out of their own houses and looked at the team in front of them, but no one dared to step forward. Even if they were their own people, the simple people kept it.

With such a large team coming over, the people are just coming to watch the fun, and most of them are old and weak women.

There were many Eighth Route Army soldiers who crossed the river from here before, most of them were on the ship and they couldn't even stand firmly. Now the regular army of the Eighth Route Army is different and powerful!

In fact, the Eighth Route Army has very few troops in the mountains, because the Japanese generally do not go deep into the mountains. Ordinary people in the mountains have more contact with the staff of the peasant association and often pass by here, local troops or division headquarters.

Correspondents and injured people.

The river was not wide and the water flowed very fast. Several young people still ran back and forth for more than ten times before sending all the "Eighth Route Army" across the river.

Dakawa Momoji led the team and waved his hand affectionately to say goodbye to the militia.

Wang Xiaoniu held the rifle tightly in his hand, feeling excited. When tomorrow, he didn't need to pay whistle, he would report to the captain. Whether this gun could be kept or not has to be held will have to speak. It would be great if he had the chance to join the Eighth Route Army.

Look at the Eighth Route Army in front of you, they are all wearing leather shoes. If you can also have this outfit, you will be in all directions, and you will not envy the other militias to death?

The team gradually faded away and disappeared deep in the mountains.

For this section of the road that can be taken less, it can save at least an hour. Perhaps, you can reach the Eighth Route Army's division command without waiting until dark.

The troops that were attacking and surrounding in the northwest and southeastern directions have advanced smoothly and are unstoppable along the way.

The friendly troops in the north, Yizi advanced to the team, and made rapid progress and had already seized the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

Dachuan Taoji is a little impatient and must speed up!

In fact, it is not far from the Eighth Route Force. The only thing that makes people unhappy is that this mountainous area is too big and it is not easy to walk on the road.

It is not possible to attract the attention of the Eighth Route Army, otherwise, there is no need to reconnaissance the Eighth Route Division headquarters. Instead, it chose to retreat temporarily. The key to C plan is Yizi to advance to the team.

Otherwise, I would have taken action. If the frightened Eighth Route Headquarters people were allowed to hike the mountain and find it again, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Chapter completed!
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