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Chapter 189: Worthy of This Military Uniform

The Japanese mobilization always has goals and plans, but the security army has no goals. Their idea is actually very simple, just to live without culture and belief, live like animals, and live until the day they enter the coffin.

In order to live, many people have to surrender to the Japanese to be Ergouzi. When the current danger poses a threat to life, the first thing they think of is of course to save their lives, and there is no reason.

Of course, it is a different matter for those who enter the Public Security Army with certain purposes. They may enter the Public Security Army for other reasons, and may be for wealth and hatred, but they will definitely not include sweeping the compatriots.

The Japanese wanted to possess everything, but were always unwilling to make others live comfortably. They burned, killed, looted, and all the way. Everything was to satisfy their perverted desire for aggression. They occupied other people's homes. In addition to obeying, they could not stand others' life well.

Gao Yidao doesn’t know so many great principles. He only knows that if you make it difficult for me, I will let you die!

On the mountain road at dusk, the bushes were filled with dark green, disturbed by the wind carried by the rushing soldiers, and several dead leaves were floating, flying silently in the mountain wind.

Gao Yidao, who was lying on the stretcher, slid down quickly, enduring the huge pain from the wound, and watching the bullets fly up the cliff, causing the fog to form fog columns before dusk.

The high school knife with special slaughter on the battlefield, blood surged upwards, a blush appeared on the dark face, and a numb scalp.

One of the three vanguards died and the other had a color on their heads. The people looked like they looked at them without caring about their rifles and shot desperately in the rain of bullets, without considering where the bullets were hit.

The soldier with lottery was very lucky. The bullet plowed a blood groove on his forehead and was bandaged next to him.

A soldier was above the wounded soldier. He was looking at the situation. As soon as he stretched out his neck, a bullet was knocked away by a bullet. He was so scared that he quickly retracted his head.

Gao Yidao pulled away the soldier who bandaged the injured vanguard, turned his head and asked another soldier to shoot the man who was desperately shooting, and the common people also took over, and asked the injured soldier first: "What's the situation?"

"Report to the company commander, we just got on the beam and heard something happening there. We happened to meet a group of security troops coming up, almost...?"

“How many exactly?”

"Uh? I started fighting as soon as I came up. I didn't count it. There are more than 100 numbers in the Public Security Army, so it should be a company!"

"A company of the security forces is not a big problem!"

"There are a large number of Japanese soldiers following behind, dozens of them. I don't know if there are any more!"

"There are still Japanese? After fighting for so long, only you three?"

"That's right, fortunately, we went first. The one who just emerged was a commoner who led the way. He was about to go up to see the situation, but he found a large number of people behind him, and threw two grenades and beat them down! But Xiao Wu..." The soldier raised his chest and replied with pride. When he thought of his sacrificed comrades, he immediately became depressed again.

"What did you say? You three, two guns repelled one of the Lian Zhengjun. Good things, I will report you to you! What is the terrain at the foot of the mountain?" Gao Yidao knew that he must have taken advantage of the terrain, but the three of them repelled one of the Lian Zhengjun and the Japanese, which was a bit incredible.

Seeing that the company commander was skeptical, the soldier was anxious: "Don't believe it, the terrain over there is similar to that when we come up there, hey, company commander, I think if you throw another wave of grenades down, all the two dogs will die."

Gao Yidao is a rough man, but he also has his own cleverness. Now he has an absolute terrain advantage. If he throws a grenade, he will not know how many security troops can be killed. It is definitely impossible for the injured soldier to say that it is impossible to kill them all.

It is estimated that the Public Security Army will run away with the Japanese, which is not in line with his style. He wants to wrap up the Japanese behind him, so he did not act rashly.

He turned around and asked the person who looked like a commoner: "You are a guerrilla team and are familiar with this place. Is there any other way besides this road up the mountain?"

The guerrillas were still excited: "There are, but there are, but you have to go around a long way! Don't worry now!"

Gao Yidao asked a question and stopped asking, feeling ecstatic: Hehe, if you don’t pick up the cheap ones you delivered to your door, will I not live in vain?

He stood up with a vigorous support from the stone beside him and looked around at the terrain. It was very bad. Most of the company he led could not be deployed.

Even if the regiment commander comes, he will not withdraw unless he takes a detour? This is a good idea. However, this time he goes to the mountain to reinforce the headquarters. Is it considered a reinforcement to fight the Japanese on the periphery?

It seems that it is not possible. Except for the depression between two huge rocks at the foot of the mountain, the rest of the place is almost steep slopes, which cannot be reached at all.

Defensiveness is OK, and you have to fight back, but you are powerless, and ecstasy turns into loss.

Gao Yidao seriously considered the difference between reinforcements and attacking the periphery devils for the first time.

Several puppet troops died and more than a dozen injured. The second lieutenant of the Japanese did not care about such losses. It was just a security army. Isn’t it just a dog?

When beating a dog, you have to look at the owner, right? The second lieutenant believes that these eighth corps must be the fish that escaped the net as mentioned in the information, occupying the territory and ambushing the ambush.

The second lieutenant is not a fool. When the Eighth Route Army saw the Imperial Army, they either hid in the mountains and shivered, or they all ran away like rabbits. It is impossible for these three or two guys to know that the Imperial Army is powerful, right? It is extremely unreasonable!

There will be ghosts if something goes wrong! All signs show that there should be more than three melons and two dates on the mountain. Perhaps, the Eighth Route Army has other purposes, but no matter what the purpose is, there should be their own goals on the mountain ridge!

It doesn’t matter what kind of goal it is. The Japanese lieutenant did not intend to let go of the Eighth Route Army above. The small-scale Eighth Route Army who took the initiative to attack, the unknown target successfully aroused his curiosity!

Both the security army were in this mountain, searching carefully for several days, but finding nothing. In the frustration, I met the main master. With a strong interest, I figured out the details, and sent a squad of Japanese soldiers to fumble on the hills with a bayonet.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the lieutenant planned to attack the mountain before it was dark. Otherwise, there would be more nights and dreams. If the Eighth Route Army ran away, wouldn’t it be in vain for these days?

The Eighth Route Army without machine guns seems to have no grenades at this time. It has been fighting for so long. If you want to fight against the imperial elite, you are overestimating your ability!

Seeing half of the sun sinking into the clouds, Gao Yidao smelled the occasional smoke of gunfire, and the sound of gunfire echoed in the mountain stream.

There were wisps of mist in the valley, slowly climbing up from the valley, vaguely low-lying, and the bottom of the valley was no longer visible.

The moon in early summer appeared in the distant mountains, slowly turning from gray to golden; it illuminated the black grass and shrubs, and the yew trees in the distance from the canyon showed a canopy, reflected in the mountains and ridges like black giant beasts, like small islands, slowly being swallowed up.

The Japanese crossed the public security army that was groaning on the road, and moved upwards and vigilantly on the golden moon spread throughout the mountain road.

Bathed in the moonlight, the white moonlight spread all over his body, and the tall figure made the audience unable to open their eyes.

Until Captain Lu, who followed him later, slapped him on the neck from behind, and suddenly he couldn't defend himself and shouted hard.

"What's the situation?" As soon as he got off the stretcher, Commander Lu's breathing voice came.

Gao Yidao quickly saluted and proudly told Captain Lu about the news he knew.

"Do you want to attack this group of Japanese devils?" Commander Lu asked under the dark moonlight.

"It would be a pity if you don't eat the fat meat at your mouth?" Gao Yidao quickly added.

"Are you sure there is a small team of Japanese soldiers below?" Captain Lu frowned.

"It shouldn't be wrong!" Gao Yidao forced himself to suppress his excitement.

"Tell me, what do you think?" Commander Lu asked slowly.

"This place is dangerous, but the terrain is not good for us. It's okay to defend, and we can't beat them. If we put it on and eat this big guy, our appetite seems not to be that big."

"Even if you take a step back and ambush, I think it's a big deal! As you said, there are too many Japanese." Captain Lu looked around at the environment.

"Let them come up and lure the enemy into depth. We can lie in sections of ambush, and we can do as much as we can!" Gao Yidao had a plan.

"What is our mission?" Captain Lu's face turned gloomy.
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