The night rain finally got smaller.

The gunshots that were originally heading south suddenly disappeared.

The night before dawn is really dark.

Two light spots appeared faintly in the dark night in the north.

Although his dirty face command ability is not very good, he has been in the army for many years and has a wide range of knowledge, so he naturally does not eat a pig with hair.

Immediately let the guerrillas prepare for battle.

The guerrillas raised their guns and pulled the bolts, subconsciously aiming at the two light spots in the north.

My dirty face, who was personally acting as an observer, suddenly discovered that the two light spots seemed to be flashing...

He quickly shouted: "Note that there is someone in front of the light!"

Chen Baji, who ran much faster than walking, was supported by two subordinates, one step higher and one step lower, like a broken dog, following a partially flooded path south.

No one can run for a long time!

I saw the flashlight following behind me shaking.

There are only five people left now.

Without waiting for Chen Baji's order, the two black shadows stopped: "Brother, you go quickly, let's stay and stop them for a while..."

Chen Baji had a dark face, but he didn't expect that Zhao Haichen would be in a state of dissipation.

The brothers under his command risked their lives to lead the pursuers away, but they still failed to get rid of them for two consecutive times.

Looking at the light spots coming closer and closer behind him, he seemed to have heard the footsteps of the pursuers.

It seems that this incident is indeed doomed.

Immediately plucked my gun, stretched out my right hand and pushed away my brother: "Without me implicated, you will definitely escape..."

"Brother, I'm going to die together!"

"Barring, if we all die, no one will burn paper for me during the Chinese New Year and Qingming Festival in the future..."

"Sister-in-law will burn it for you..."

"Damn, go quickly, or I will shoot you!"

"Hehe, even if you beat me to death, I won't go alone!" The black shadow said while pulling out the shell gun: "Everyone said when they became sworn brothers, they don't ask for birth at the same time in the same year and the same month in the same year, but ask for death on the same day in the same month in the same year..."

"Are you going to be angry with me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, even if we die, those people Zhao Haichen invited can't hold on to the news." The man in black squatted on the ground and gasped: "Brother, I really can't run..."

Chen Baji put the rebuttal gun on his forehead: "If you talk nonsense, I will kill myself with one shot!"

"Oh, brother, why are you playing this trick again..."

"Brother..." The four black shadows exclaimed one after another... The eldest brother has done this before, but they are all fooling people.

Click...

The wrench gun is stuck...

A few black shadows rushed forward.

Flowers live a full set...

Chen Baji had a dark face. He had done this once before, but he didn't expect that his subordinates were not afraid of him hitting his head with a gun...

The second in commander who was originally planning to break the rear knew that it was impossible to escape with the injured brother under the current situation. He immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Lao Qi, you run fast, run south quickly, and must escape. Go back to the ferry to report a letter to your brothers. Also, if I die, you must take good care of my wife..."

"I won't leave!"

"Can I beg you?" The people on Cangzhou Road were hard, and the second in commander immediately came to soften them.

"I don't want to do it, I'll leave, I'll stay with my elder brother."

"Oh, my words are not working? If you die too, can you still expect someone to avenge our brothers?"

"revenge?"

"Yes, get out of here, otherwise I won't let you go if I become a ghost..."

The dirty face vaguely heard a shout from the darkness in the north: "Oh, it seems to be on the road..."

The trafficman pricked up his ears and his face suddenly changed: "Listen to that sound, it's a bit like Chen Baji..."

"What did you say? We are going to find Chen Baji who borrowed a gun?" The dirty face was stunned for a moment: "Don't you say they are guarding the canal ferry?"

"Don't say anything, don't shoot, everyone, they should come over soon..."

Not long after.

A black shadow hurried south, muttering something in his mouth.

I can't hear what this guy Lin is talking about.

The person came in black clothes and black pants, and had a black scarf on his head.

If it weren't for the sound of this guy's footsteps after the rain, I would probably have been able to find it if I could not have been ten meters by the road.

"Stop, we are the Eighth Route Army, we will not kill the gun!"

Pooh...

The black shadow fell directly into the water puddle on the side of the road: "Don't shoot, my elder brother is Chen Baji, I know you Feisi. Ling..."

The traffic officer was immediately happy when he heard the sound and quickly got up from the ground and came to the black shadow position: "Master Qi? I am your uncle Liu..."

"Uncle Liu? Is it you?" The black shadow rolled over from the ground: "It's great, hurry up, help me save my elder brother from behind, he was injured...

...

Following the muddy water left by the escapees, the more bandits were chasing.

Zhao Haichen was originally planning to stabilize Chen Baji first, and some people who arrived late finally arrived.

"There are blood here, they are right ahead!" The bandit spies shouted.

"Kill Chen Baji to death and reward a thousand Guangyangs!" Zhao Haichen, who followed closely, suppressed his ecstasy and offered a high bounty again.

Large areas of wasteland were filled with running bandits.

I thought I had encountered a reinforcement when Chen Baji came to the side of the road.

When I heard that there were only more than 30 guerrillas on the roadside, I was immediately stunned.

He pointed at the trafficker's nose and cursed: "Damn it, get out while those bastards don't notice you!"

The traffic officer was stunned for a moment: "Platform Commander Zhang said, there are not many pursuers behind you..."

"It's really not much. If you want to say at least forty or fifty, you... Forget it, since you are not afraid of death, let's fight with them."

After saying that, Chen Baji turned his head and asked the second in command in a low voice: "Second, how many bullets do we have?"

"It's basically done, brother, let's fight!" The second head of state saw the crisis in front of him.

Now that there is no ammunition, he is not unaware of the Eighth Route Army's virtues. Those who have more than ten bullets can be regarded as the main force.

Not to mention these guerrillas.

I have to say that dirty faces are definitely a model for soldiers. Although Chen Baji is full of doubts about the guerrillas, he ignored it and asked the guerrillas to prepare for combat in a segmented ambush.

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Most of the ground was flooded with water, and soldiers protruding from their wings to the north could only squat in the water.

The layout of the face is not complicated, with one class on the front and one class on each of the two wings.

It seems that there is no worry at all that more than ten people can't stop the situation of the Hundred Ten.

The roadbed above the road is completely a natural trench!

Release people to both wings, and the bandits from Cangzhou Road surrounded them from both wings.

Simple ambush.

Of course, he also had a little heart.

The bandits chased after more than half an hour in a row. People are not machines and they will be tired.

Now, waiting for the effort is to wait. Although the opponent has a lot of people, it is only a matter of time before the team is defeated after a few shuttles.

During his long-term military career, he was very aware of the virtues of those Taoists.

When they really went to the battlefield, they rushed forward, and as long as they got a few shuttles and died ten or eight more. Seeing that the opponent's firepower was strong, their performance in the future was definitely worse than that of the puppet army!

It's very similar to a Japanese squad chasing a military company to fight.

The dirty face lay on the ground on the raincoat on the south side of the road, and supported the rifle with one elbow and tried it.

"This injury is so healing so badly..." muttered, and there were faint pains coming from the injured part behind.

The second head of the house muttered to the traffic officer for a long time, and finally turned to look at the dirty face lying on the ground: "Brother Zhang, are you really sure?"

"Sir?" Dirty face shook his head in the darkness, then slowly lowered his rifle: "You have to try it before you know..."

"Try it?" The second head of the army was a little confused: "Human life is a matter of life, do you think you can try it?"

"The bandits thought you only had a few people!" The dirty face was serious: "They would underestimate the enemy, and we were ambushing. By accident, it should be no problem to defeat these puppet troops."

"Just because of you guerrillas who are inferior to the eighth Route Army, you want to defeat Zhao Haichen?" The second head of the army looked depressed and disbelief.

If he hadn't had his physical strength almost exhausted before, he would have run away if he really wanted to spread his legs...

"Even the Japanese, in front of the master, they can only cry for their parents..." Dirty face answered seriously.

If Chen Baji can save his life this time, I guess there will be no big problem with borrowing a gun to him next!
Chapter completed!