The buzzing sound from the distance from the sky made Hu Yi's scalp numb.

The Japanese sent planes, perhaps just reconnaissance. Of course, the Japanese reconnaissance planes can also dive attacks on the Eighth Route Army without air defense weapons, and the Japanese reconnaissance planes are equipped with machine guns.

Walking on the ridge is not a good idea. The Japanese plane should set off at dawn. Listening to the sound, it should start from the southwest direction, and can only enter the mountain from Changzhi Airport.

"Everyone, he hung branches on his body and wore a tree hat on his head. When he found the Japanese plane, he immediately squatted into the bushes and did not move. The Japanese plane was very fast and he couldn't find it."

This order immediately began to rush to the security troops who had just recruited the Ninth Company.

The other soldiers of the Nine-Yi Company don’t understand what the plane is? I don’t know, but I have heard of it often and never seen it.

The company commander seemed to have said before that the bullets of Japanese aircraft have ballistics, so you can avoid them if you pay attention. There are also bombarded chickens, and you have to lie on the ground to hide when you see them.

With excitement, the soldiers were full of fear of the upcoming gray chicken and bombing chicken, but were full of hope, hoping to gain more knowledge.

It is hard for people to copy the same thing, and all the soldiers of the Ninth Company have become tree men.

"You tied up so many times, how do you walk and how do you march?"

"It's all your business, I'm happy!"

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Not long after, the small figure with a garland on his head shook and turned over.

Hu Yi suppressed his anger and couldn't help but swear secretly that he would teach these idiots to air defense in the future!

The girl's garland was torn off by Hu Yi and threw it aside.

The girl stood there with a hint of light in her eyes.

Luo Fugui finally understood Hu Caida's real thoughts until now, so he coughed and twisted his neck unnaturally: "That...Boss Hu, there is a saying...I don't know whether to say it or not."

"If you have any fucks, let it go!"

"I just saw... He Gensheng arranged all the wounded to the division. Who should be dealt with?"

“How to deal with it?”

"They have big goals and have to think of a way."

"What do you mean by saying this?"

"Hehe, I'll walk with the wounded, cut a tree and hold it up?"

"Okay, is the tree small? There are all Japanese at the foot of the mountain. They will run away when they see the tree. What do you think they will think?"

"Uh, then you think I haven't said it."

The crowd was stunned. This bear guy just wanted to run away with the wounded!

The bear who wanted to run was still standing, clattering his toad eyes, as if he was thinking about life, and as if he was praying for the Supreme Lord of the Supreme Lord. Maybe he was the Master of the Sanqing, so he was so embarrassed that he didn't blush. How could he blush because of this?

Such a shameless guy! How can he be famous?

The atmosphere at the scene was awkward, and the cold air was everywhere. The ugly eyes of the unscrupulous bear suddenly became weak.

The cunning and shameless man became a little dodged. Erniu, who was covered in leaves, stepped over with a bundle of branches in her hand.

The big bundle of branches and a small bundle of rattans were thrown at Luo Fugui's feet, splashing a burst of dirt and dust.

Then, his thin body turned around and left with a full armed body.

There was silence around, with big eyes staring at me.

"Grandma, what did I do in my previous life?" Xiong Paw subconsciously patted the bear's legs.

Finally, he exhaled a breath of energy, as if it had changed instantly, kicking away the bundle of branches.

It’s really difficult to be an eighth leader!

"Platform leader, what are you thinking? Get up and the troops are about to set off..." Xu Xiao clenched the 38 rifle that was taller than him, and the bayonet hanging on the muzzle was slightly shaking, and he reached out to see the branches pulling on the ground.

"Shut up! Is there any part of your conversation here?"

"But, we have to set out!" Xu Xiao felt wronged.

"It's so long-winded. If you don't want to shut up, get out of here!"

Xu Xiaokuo was disappointed and his body remained motionless.

"Your grandma, don't you even listen to me?" Xiong kicked Xu Xiao away, ignored the congregation's eyes, spread his legs and headed straight to the hillside.

Pull out the machete on your back and brush it twice. The small tree as thick as your arms fell to the ground, removing some branches.

The bear stood up, and in the morning mountain breeze, it was as tall as ever, making the subordinates look up to it.

"Grandma's, isn't it just moving and changing places, and bringing the wounded back to me, isn't it just running across the road... What's the other gray chicken?"

Everyone didn't ask or talk, they kept their heads tidying up the branches and leaves of their bodies, and what the bear said made everyone laugh.

"Your grandma, why are you laughing at?"

"You want the wounded to fuck you when you run away?" A soldier lifted his legs and followed the company commander who was already heading east with a crutch.

"Senior Su asked you to learn, did your grandma's not learn? Give priority to taking care of the wounded?"

Pan Zhuzi, who had never shown his face, went into battle himself, carrying a soldier under him, carrying a big knife, and a black and red silk strip wrapped around the handle, no longer floating with a few. The rifle hung across his chest, and the soldiers next to him kept inserting branches into him.

"Damn it, your sword is useless to carry. We don't fight with the Japanese in close combat. Your three companies are all fools."

Pan Zhuzi glanced at Tang Dagou next to him, but did not respond.

The Japanese don’t think there are too many people in the mountains. A small town has long become empty, and the Japanese don’t bother to pay attention to it.

After entering the mountain, the mountains near the Eighth Route Division were still steep, but there were more roads with crisscrossing teeth. Although most of them were small paths, it was difficult to move.

The Japanese who climbed to the hillside, for some reason, retreated back after being summoned by the Japanese at the foot of the mountain.

The large Japanese troops are here, who dares to stroke the dog's beard? What's more, a reconnaissance plane will soon come up and scramble to waste physical energy.

At present, a group of Japanese soldiers took the main road to pursue the Japanese soldiers. The vanguard of the brigade was not the group that followed the Ninth Company.

Before they could receive the message from the advancing team, the Japanese acted unswervingly according to their established goals.

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The injured were carried, and the speed was not fast. The Ninth Company members were dejected, shaking their branches all over the body, running quickly towards the northeast.

The road at the foot of the mountain on the other side of the mountain was full of Japanese soldiers. No one ran away and said a word. Both sides were heading north, but the distance was getting farther and farther away.

The sun has risen and shines in a colorful sky, giving the top of the mountain a ray of rays. The mountain that cannot be shined is dark and the mist is rolling.

The sound of booming sounds kept ringing, like a spell.

The sound gradually became closer, and two large silver-gray birds slowly showed their figures from the sky in the southwest direction, and their fuselage was shining with light. From the other side of the mountain, the Japanese marched team slowly swayed northward.

"The whole thing is hidden."

There was a small sound on the position of the spy company that had not yet retreated.

The company commander pulled the telescope and kept observing the movements of the Japanese under the mountain. Suddenly he remembered that there were still some people on the Independent Group.

My heart beat hard. Don’t be discovered by the Japanese planes that the gang of local buns encountered before dawn. Even the division headquarters will be affected and affected by the disaster.

I pulled the telescope to look at the independent regiment's station, and there was nothing to do. I didn't even see a shadow in the telescope, and then I remembered that I had ordered the mobs to retreat.

Give me a glad of my foresight.

Those guys from the Independence Group ran fast! They deserved to be the material for fighting guerrillas.

I hope they won't be discovered by the Japanese plane.

Most of the spy companies are veterans who have been through the battlefield for a long time. There is no problem with the battlefield disguise. The problem is that the characters of the independent regiment should not be exposed.

The devils at the foot of the mountain were about to catch up, but no one could escape.
Chapter completed!