The two people who were stuck on the cliff were temporarily gone.

The audience below were all worried.

Even the Japanese hope that these two people can climb up the cliff!

The Japanese Captain held up the telescope and looked carefully at the person on the mountain wall. Finally, he understood the situation of that person. His current position was not upward, and there was no position to be under pressure.

It seems that there is no chance to capture these two people alive, and hesitate whether to let his soldiers return to the camp to get some marches and be brought over.

Unfortunately, it takes at least ten minutes to go back and forth... forget it.

Madman Yang looked back again and looked at the earth that was bullied in the early morning sun.

I feel like I can't hold on for long, so I'd better give up. It's meaningless to be alive anyway.

Once you let go, you will be completely eliminated.

If you fall down later, you must put your body under it. Otherwise, the brother behind you will be injured again after death.

Life is impermanent, and it seems that there is no chance to burn paper for the group leader. It seems that it is not good to accompany the group leader and those old brothers.

Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance penetrated into the nose.

The fragrance didn't seem to dissipate...

"Hey, why are you standing there? Climb up quickly..."

A familiar voice yelled in my ears.

Hallucination must be hallucinations.

No, the corpse behind him seems to have a heartbeat.

Yang Crazy Zi shivered for a moment. If he hadn't had a solid foundation in his previous training, he would have almost let go and fell off the cliff.

He asked subconsciously: "You are not dead yet?"

The voice behind him was quite smooth: "You use a rope... to tie my blood vessels...the blood has not flowed yet...and it's not dead for the time being...but...it should be soon."

"Hold on." It's not an illusion!

Madman Yang suddenly had confidence and seemed to have strength all over his body.

However, I was soon deflated again, and my current position was too awkward: I had nowhere to borrow power.

"Don't worry about me... Stay calm first." The person behind him seemed to have no idea of ​​the situation.

It is not like many people who ask Yang Crazy Man to cut the rope and throw him away when facing a desperate situation.

It’s not that he is afraid of death, but that he believes that Yang Crazy has the ability to climb up!

"Your leg artery is broken, press it quickly. The time for blood loss should not exceed one minute. There is still a rescue..." Yang Crazy said a long story for the first time. He tied the wounded soldier's wound with his leg gaiters, but it was just a subconscious habit, but he didn't expect it to be effective.

But he also knew very well that now, all this is meaningless.

Both of them will soon fall to death.

Even if he fell down, he would not die, and he would be stabbed to death by the Japanese bayonet.

Even if the Japanese have to torture themselves, they will only have to live a few more days.

What's more, if the ischemia below the legs is too long, the leg will definitely not be protected.

The voice behind him came again: "Hey...there are tree roots above...you raise your hand...can you hold it..."

Yang Crazy Man stood close to the cliff, so he couldn't see the tree roots with exactly the same color as the cliff wall above.

Hearing this, he mustered up the courage in his heart again, stabilized the bodies of the two with his right hand, and raised his left hand to touch it up.

Soon, I found a tree root that was as thick as a thumb.

"Be careful... don't break it... you'll die..."

"Don't talk... don't move... We are all Japanese below..." Yang Qianzi was a little surprised that the Japanese did not shoot.

However, he quickly understood the reason. He had heard from the instructor that he would not shoot before using the Japanese's bullying and fearing the toughness of urinating, and the bullshit spirit of the strong warrior, he should not shoot before climbing up.

No more thoughts, I carefully grasped the branches, and tried it, the roots were quite strong.

If you fight, it will be a death if you can't get up anyway.

The two men's bodies slowly rose again.

Looking at the sun shining below, my heart almost reached my throat.

The Japanese Captain was indeed full of respect for such spirits and had long forgotten the two attempts to assassinate the major general.

As her body continued to rise, Yang Madman saw the roots of the tree: the roots of the cliff cypress.

His face showed joy. After staying in the mountains for so long, the tree roots were too familiar and were so strong that they could withstand the weight of both of them even if they were the size of their little fingers!

The Japanese puppet army who were eyeing him was not at all concerned.

He grabbed the root of the rock cypress with one hand and found a stone ridge with the other hand.

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to climb such a cliff with bare hands.

This person actually climbed up with more than 100 kilograms on his back, which had long surpassed the perception of the Japanese and puppet soldiers.

The audience's idea at this time is very simple: Don't miss it.

Madman Yang grabbed the roots of the cypress tree and stopped and breathed evenly.

I saw it very clearly that the roots of the tree are getting thicker and thicker as they go up, and suddenly I feel full of confidence.

Stepping on the cliff wide from the rock, my body against the cliff, my body upwards little by little...

Eleven meters...

Twelve meters...

It seems to be half over.

Another tree root appeared on the cliff. I quickly reached out and grabbed it and tried the strength. I used my hands and feet to speed up the climbing speed.

The last ten meters of rocks were collected inward, which was more conducive to climbing. Within two minutes, you climbed directly to the top of the cliff.

Then, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the puppet troops guarding the search team.

Yang Crazy Man gasped heavily, and he was almost completely exhausted.

After running for a long time, I finally fell into the hands of these traitors.

The puppet army squad leader looked at the two blood-covered compatriots and showed a sympathetic expression on his face: "Take it away..."

Halfway up the mountain.

The person who led the team said that the dilapidated temple below was the place where friendly troops hid ammunition and medicine before surrender.

In the telescope lens, there are a small piece of flat ground in front of the temple, and more than a dozen Japanese and traitors are talking and laughing.

Xiao Hongying was in a good mood: "Uncle Li, hey, why are there so many people?"

I didn't expect that the leader would be a yellow-haired girl. Although there was a company commander behind the formation, the middle-aged man who asked Uncle Li to lower his voice: "The ammunition depot was probably discovered by the enemy. Alas, you speak softly, there are enemy search teams everywhere nearby..."

"Didn't all the friendly forces surrender? What else do they search for?"

"You have won the battle, don't you clean the battlefield?"

"Hey, what you said makes sense..."

"Hey, what are those people below doing?"

"Take a photo." Ma Liang next to him said lightly.

"What? Someone is taking pictures?" Xiao Hongying became interested and quickly raised her telescope to look at it. Just now... I took a quick look.

I have seen taking pictures before when I went to the teacher's house.

It’s the kind of person who flashes light and smokes, and then you can print people on the photos. Those guys in the Propaganda Department… they treasure that thing more than life.

She once wanted to touch her, but she was scolded by an officer for a long time.

Finally, I saw a flash of light and a light smoke. My heart immediately itched like a cat scratching, staring at her big eyes without blinking.

Li Laosan, the dog-legged man who was observing the beauty next to him, immediately suggested: "Hey, there are not many people in them, why don't you do it?"

It turns out that this family... is from a bandit? Old Li was startled: "I said, there are enemies everywhere in this area, don't forget our current mission."

Li Laosan curled his lips: "What kind of nonsense is the task? Isn't it just to transport something? Ma Liang and the others do this. Besides, we are wearing puppet military uniforms, what are you afraid of?"

Old Li looked around and saw that except for himself wearing a blue military uniform, it seemed that it was really the case: "But, we were exposed as soon as the gun rang..."

"Aren't you wearing friendly military uniforms? Then we can chase you?"

This idea was ridiculous. Old Li was so black that he finally saw the bold Nine Corps that Team Leader Zheng said.

Tang Dagou next to him followed and started joking: "What a good idea."

"Then I'll go down first." After Li Laosan said that, he slipped down the steep slope.

Don't you have to wait for the commander to order this action? Old Li was stunned: "Oh my fairy, this must be more than 20 meters high, right?"

The big dog was speechless, quickly raised his hand and led his men to the side of the mountain road next to it, preparing to walk down the mountain road.
To be continued...