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Chapter 747: Old Li's Strategy to Determine the Number of People

By the stream, the two Japanese devils had not yet noticed the danger was approaching quietly, and they were still talking about their topics with a smile on their faces.

"Xiao Hu, you will kill the one with the basket later, and I will kill the one with the bucket. Is there any problem?"

Lao Gao looked at Xiao Hu with a serious face.

Xiao Hu nodded slightly. As a recruit, he was extremely nervous at this time.

However, now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

At this time, even if you want to retreat, it is too late.

Lao Gao raised his three fingers and began to enter the countdown.

The moment the fingers clenched into fists, the two rushed out like sharp arrows.

He quickly threw the two Japanese into the water with his hands and feet.

Water splashed everywhere, and the two Japanese were struggling constantly.

But at this moment, Xiao Hu and Lao Gao didn't have time to care about the water stains splashing on their bodies.

They only think about one thing now, which is to kill the Japanese in front of them.

Lao Gao's side was very smooth. After the Japanese who were pressed into the water flapping for a few times, there was no movement.

On the safe side, Lao Gao picked up a stone and smashed it hard at the back of the Japanese head.

The entire stream was stained red with blood.

But Xiao Hu didn't go so smoothly.

Out of survival instinct, the Japanese who were pressed into the water began to struggle violently.

The force was so great that Xiao Hu was overthrown to the ground.

Before I could think too much, I wiped away the water stains on my face, and the Japanese turned over and rushed towards Xiao Hu.

While pinching Xiao Hu's neck tightly, he kept cursing.

"Baga! Bagaya Road!"

Xiao Hu was stuck in his throat by the Japanese, and he suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

Seeing this, Lao Gao rushed forward and kicked the Japanese away.

Xiao Hu coughed violently twice without any delay, and turned over and rushed forward, while the stone in his hand slammed the Japanese head fiercely.

After smashing it several times in a row, the Japanese finally fell into a pool of blood.

After killing these two Japanese, Xiao Hu and Lao Gao sat on the ground.

"Xiao Hu, you are too weak. You have to strengthen your exercise after you go back!"

Lao Gao lay on the ground and said panting.

Xiao Hu said gaspingly, "My mother said this, he asked me to practice fingers and wrist strength, but I didn't listen, and I was just practicing my legs."

Lao Gao glanced at him strangely, then fell silent.

The two lay on the ground for a while before they got up and returned to report the information.

They returned along the same road, and not long after they walked, the two of them collided head-on with Zhang Dabiao and the others.

"Captain Zhang, why are you here?" Lao Gao asked.

When Zhang Dabiao saw the two of them come back safely, he felt relieved.

"Squad Leader Hong said that you had encountered the Japanese. The leader was worried, so he sent us to take a look."

"Now I feel relieved to see if you come back safely."

Lao Gao was moved: "I really didn't expect that the leader of the group would care about the lives of our cooks."

Zhang Dabiao's face suddenly sank: "What are you talking about?"

"Whether it is a cook or an ordinary soldier, when did our regiment commander give up a soldier?"

Lao Gao smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes, yes, I said the wrong thing!"

Zhang Dabiao nodded: "Okay, go back quickly, the regiment commander should be waiting for you and report the situation."

"Yes!" The two responded, and then quickly followed Zhang Dabiao's pace.

Back at the camp where the Eighth Route Army was located, Li Yunlong, Hong Jianjun and several other battalion commanders all looked at the two of them with serious expressions.

"Lao Gao, Xiao Hu, how about it? Are the Japanese in the upper reaches?"

Hong Jianjun immediately stepped forward and asked.

Old Gao Xiaohu nodded: "The leader of the regiment, squad leader, it is already confirmed that the upstream is indeed a Japanese."

Li Yunlong frowned: "It seems we are going to run into the Japanese."

Tan Hai frowned: "Captain, if this is the case, will we still go Changchun?"

Li Yunlong shook his head: "Our action should have been secret."

"Now the Japanese block our way. Once the gunshots sound, it will be meaningless to go to Changchun again at this time."

"What should we do? We have all come here, can we still turn around and get to Frost City?"

Zhang Dabiao said with some dissatisfaction.

They marched all the way, and finally they were only two days away from Changchun. When they returned, they would fail.

Li Yunlong was also very worried. There were three ways in front of him now.

The first is to bypass the Japanese and rush to Changchun for a long distance, but doing so will not only take twice as much as expected, but also the road will be bumpy, which will cause non-combat reductions.

The second is to return to Frost City, but in this way, the situation they face is that the Japanese army surrounded Frost City. Without reinforcements, they are likely to be trapped to Frost City to death.

The third is to kill these Japanese devils and fight a time difference. They quickly resolved the battle before the Japanese could react, and then marched and rushed to Chang Chun.

But in this way, his troops do not have enough rest time and their combat effectiveness will be affected to a certain extent.

In short, these three paths can be considered dead ends, each path has to pay a considerable price, and the consequences are difficult to predict.

At this moment, the reconnaissance troops that had just been sent also returned.

"Captain, the investigation is clear!" Sun Desheng hurriedly dismounted and ran to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong hurried forward: "How is it? How many Japanese people are?"

Sun Desheng hurriedly said: "I didn't see the Japanese armor and tank troops, but judging from the number of infantry, there are probably no less than five brigades!"

“Five brigades?”

Li Yunlong widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Damn it, is the Japanese concentrating all their troops at one point?"

Sun Desheng nodded: "It's not impossible. If we stop all these Japanese devils here, there may be no pressure on Frost City."

Wang Huaibao frowned: "Company Commander Sun, the five brigades of the Japanese, without the city walls, it may not be easy to kill them!"

Sun Desheng nodded: "What can we do? Even if we retreat at this time, once the Japanese catch up and stab us in the ass, we have to turn our heads and beat us, right?"

Li Yunlong frowned, looked around and said, "Sun Desheng is right, this battle is impossible to avoid."

"We must fight, but the number of Japanese soldiers is far more than us. We can't fight randomly, we have to think of a way!"

As he said that, Li Yunlong turned his head to look at Zhang Dabiao: "Dabiao, I remember that Muhua River is in the south of us!"

Without waiting for Zhang Dabiao to answer, Hong Jianjun immediately nodded and said, "Yes, Muhua River is south of us."

"The water we washed vegetables just now was brought to the Muhua River."

Li Yunlong nodded and turned to look at the slightly higher hillside in the distance, and immediately had an idea.

"Chenquan, you immediately take people to the Muhua River. Once you hear gunfire sounds from us, you will immediately start a fire and make smoke!"

"From now, no matter which direction you go, stay away from Muhua River as much as possible!"
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