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Chapter 174 Oriole

The most shocking thing was the captain of the guerrillas. The task she received was to lead the guerrillas and organize the people in the village to break through.

I didn't expect to encounter this small-scale Eighth Route Army on the road.

In the area surrounded by the Japanese, they dared to attack the Japanese. Is this going to be revealed?

The Japanese were searching in a net style. Once the gun was fired, everything was over. They also said they wanted to inquire about the headquarters news. After water was in his mind, they would be in a mess with them.

As a result, everything has come to an end and is destroyed, it is just a matter of time.

I even took a look at the harmless girl, who was purely a demon, fired three shots and killed three Japanese devils, aiming at the last stubborn enemy!

Leaning on the edge of the cliff, at such a high distance, the mist was everywhere, and my hands and feet were not in control!

It is obvious that every time her rifle sounds, a Japanese man is knocked down. This is easy to judge. She fires from top to bottom. The Japanese man killed will not sway back and forth! She will be soft on the ground directly.

The big man next to her small body, named Hao Yun, turned out to be just a guy carrying a gun, which was really a mistake.

"Your grandma, don't always look at the Japanese in the head. If the steel helmet is penetrated, it won't work to burn boiling water." Seeing that the battlefield was already started to be cleaned, the mule was itchy. This time he lost a lot and missed one of the biggest opportunities after joining the Ninth Company. In a loss, he couldn't help but complain to the girl who was pulling a telescope not far away after the last shot.

In his impression, all the Japanese who entered the mountain were rich, but unfortunately he was short-sighted and went up the cliff first and lost the opportunity to make a fortune.

In the valley, the Eighth Route Army was killed and four injured! Among them, two were blown up by a grenade thrown by the Japanese.

The rest were those who were injured when shooting against the Japanese and were left behind, one-third of the casualties.

The Japanese 38th Great Cover has strong penetration power, but it takes a single shot to pull the bolt. In close combat, the thug gun, which was rated as one of the worst pistols in the world, played an unprecedented role. Once again, it was also an automatic weapon.

The Japanese who were still humming on the ground was half of the credit for the shell gun, while Hu Yi's crooked hand-screwed through nearly half of the Japanese. In fact, it did not allow a Japanese to be killed on the spot!

However, there were wounded Japanese soldiers all over the ground. Tang Dagou looked at the Japanese who was struggling and had already pulled the grenade security on the ground in front of him. The Japanese who were shot used their last strength to smash the door and showed a grim smile.

This guy who had not washed his face for 800 years calmly pulled out the bayonet and inserted it directly into the Japanese wrist. He turned it hard, then pulled off the grenade from the Japanese hand, and threw it into the river.

The two soldiers from the spy squad who ran back next to him watched Tang Dagou remained calm in the face of danger until the grenade broke out in a mess in the river, and several fish that were stunned by the belly appeared.

Hu Yi was just passing by with a black line. This time he temporarily hid behind the stones in the water and took a great risk. He originally wanted to open fire on the cliff first, but he attacked from behind from the bottom. At the beginning, Hu Yi did not intend to let a Japanese man go.

At first, Tang Dagou was first exposed and had to take action. There were nearly half of the Japanese on the ground humming, but they all lost their combat power and looked at the group of people walking over in despair.

Hu Yi didn't plan to talk anymore, so he picked up the gun and called the goods holding the grenades in his hand one by one. The crawling Japanese also shot the head.

The spy agents didn't understand this. They thought it was enough to just use bayonets, why did they waste bullets?

The two of them ran out of the valley consciously. After the battle started, they had to guard against whether there were Japanese followers and the remaining people began to clean the battlefield.

The Eighth Route Army that died was under Tang Dagou. He had only joined the Eighth Route Army for less than a month. Hu Yi didn't know what his name was. Tang Dagou was carrying a shovel of engineers and digging a pit in a pile of rocks with a slightly higher terrain. After a long time of struggle, he couldn't dig a decent pit.

I could only cover his brother with stones.

Hu Yi pulled off his hat and quietly looked at the pile of stones without expression.

Fifteen sets of Japanese equipment were seized, and the wounded soldiers who had simply bandaged them were pulled up by the ropes thrown off the cliff. The wounded soldiers kept howling at the top of their throats.

Hu Yi patted Tang Dagou on the shoulder, stopped talking, and turned around and left.

Considering that it is possible that the Japanese discovered that they were stripped of all the Japanese, tied up stones with mountain vines, and threw them into the waterfall and rushed out of the deep pool for thousands of years.

As for whether he will become a wronged soul in the end, Hu Yi doesn't want to know.

The current position has reached the edge of the Japanese encirclement. As a lonely army, it cannot get any cover or support. If you fight with the Japanese again, after exposing your position, it will definitely become an independent battle and will eventually be surrounded by the enemy and there is no room for maneuver. I hope the Japanese will not find themselves and others so quickly and retreat from the cliff.

The huge wooden shelf that was built was dismantled and washed away along the river.

The blood on the stone was cleared off, with only some warheads and the shells in the river, indicating the stories that had happened here.

There is also the Eighth Route Army warrior who has been sleeping here forever, who will keep staring at the dirty souls of the invaders.

Now, first, you cannot be stuck by the Japanese, otherwise it is hard to say whether you can run away. Second, you have to find a survivor to complete the mission of this trip. At least, you have not encountered one yet.

The Japanese must have captured prisoners, but there is no chance. If you meet them in the mountains, you will be alive and dead. Your little man can't even be stuck in the gap between the Japanese.

So what Jiulian has to do now is to go up to the cliff and continue walking north along the river.

There are deep mountains and canyons everywhere, and the Japanese's defense must be weak, and there are higher cliffs on the cliff!

The purpose this time is to keep going north until the survivor is found.

...

On the top of the cliff, a Japanese captain pulled his telescope and looked into the canyon. There was a waterfall below, and the mist was swaying, and he could not see anything clearly. He could only hear dense gunfire sounds from the bottom of the cliff.

Obviously, there was another battle below. At this time, the gunshots echoed in the canyon and could not be heard clearly.

But the earliest gunfire was most of the Tomosaka rifle, and later, there was a sound of a crooked machine gun shooting, and then it was a mess, but finally the sound of a mullet gun came, which was a bit strange.

The captain felt that there was no suspense in front of the warriors, the battle with Xiaogu Eighth Route Army would end the battle so quickly, and he would not bother to worry about it, because the mountain was the defense area of ​​another unit.

He is now performing a search mission. This battle has achieved brilliant results. After returning to some trips, he should be promoted to the magistrate. That is a foregone conclusion.

The battle in the valley under the cliff should be that friendly troops discovered another group of Eighth Route Army traces. With an explosion, a few more gunshots came, and no sound came from the canyon. The battle was over, and some voices came, and the imperial army should be celebrating.

He pulled back the telescope, handed it to the soldiers next to him, and ordered the messenger: "The battle has ended. Send a message to ask about the surrounding troops. We will continue to search!"

The captain felt it was necessary to give some communication to the friendly forces below, pulled out his beloved southern pistol, and shot a magazine in front of the sky.
Chapter completed!
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