Scattered gunshots suddenly came from the direction of the village to the north.

The gunshots are not dense.

The Japanese squad leader who temporarily took over the command and fought with the Eighth Route Army who were fighting with black guns and fired guns in the dark turned around and looked at the village behind. The location was full of smoke and smoke. His eyes were all the stars left by the flashing lights before, so that the village in the distance was pitch black and could not see anything.

Hurry up to inform the messengers around you to go back and ask what the situation is.

The muzzles flashed one after another in the south, without any rules.

Obviously, the Tujiao Route Army still had the same guerrilla style: one shot and another place.

The Eighth Route Army not far away can really make trouble, and they have the courage to fight the invincible imperial army.

Taking advantage of the dark night to shamelessly use conspiracy and tricks, he sneaked into the imperial army's artillery position. Now he is on the nose and bullied the imperial army to be unable to accurately aim at night. He relies on grenade grenades to cause casualties with the imperial army warriors.

After fighting for so long, he had already concluded that the number of people from the Eighth Route Army in the south must be less than his, but unfortunately, the Eighth Route Army has automatic weapons.

The so-called shot and killing the master, at this time, he did not order his subordinates to launch an on-board charge.

A few minutes later.

"The Imperial Army Battalion Commander escaped before the battle..." The Japanese guard post followed the messenger and hurried to the captain.

The captain was not very happy to fight night battles in the dark.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, he turned to look at the body of the squadron leader next to him, turned to the south again, and looked at the endless darkness filled with gunpowder.

The other party's sparkling gun flames from time to time suddenly made an inexplicable fear arise in his heart...

The second lieutenant participated in the sweeping for many years and had rich experience in the battlefield. He knew very well what it meant to lose cover in the rear.

Originally, I just wanted to clear out Wang Shun's troops and implement a new security plan, but I didn't want to beat rabbits at all. But there was a group of Tujiao Route Army members who were not afraid of death hidden in the grass.

The Imperial Army had always wanted to wipe out the Tu Eighth Route Army, which had been unable to find its whereabouts.

Should we stay and wait for assistance... or should we withdraw the elites to reconnaise the traces of the Eighth Route Army first, and wait for the imperial army to encircle.

The team leader was really a little confused.

If the Imperial Army does not take the initiative to attack and hold on the spot until dawn, the Imperial Army will not increase too much casualties...

The Imperial Army warriors have a high life, so it is really not cost-effective to fight with jade and tiles and cracks!

After a while, he sighed and said, "Damn the Imperial Army, all the troops are going to be thrust to death!"

He did not get a response from his subordinates, and then ordered the guard post that had been waiting in front of him: "Go and notify the second team to prepare for retreat..."

Then he issued an order to the commander who was fighting vigorously: "Gather the troops immediately, and the third squad will be cut off and block the attack. Be sure to take all the wounded..."

Immediately, birds sing and shouted around on the not-wide position.

The sergeant began to gather the team and make arrangements for retreat.

The second lieutenant turned around and followed the guard post north to escape from the battlefield.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly found that one of the squads was left behind and two warriors carried a seriously injured person, but they were short of staff.

In just over ten minutes, more than half of his subordinates suffered casualties!

In a dark ditch, a severely injured Japanese devil spoke firmly: "As an imperial soldier, there is no word retreat in my dictionary..."

"Okay... Leave four grenades for you." The lieutenant patted the shoulder of the lieutenant whose leg was blown off: "I will report your heroic deeds to the military headquarters!"

"Don't worry, I will make them pay the price!" Perhaps because of forgetting the severe pain from the wound, the soldier squeezed out a grin on his distorted face in pain.

In order not to add burden to the team leader, six seriously injured Japanese devils took the initiative to stay in the darkness.

...

Under the stars.

Yezhuang Village.

The villagers who moved here for life were not afraid of the strange village.

Perhaps it was because guns kept firing in the north, and the villagers who had just moved over did not sleep well.

Several elderly villagers gathered together, and a patch filled with patches and black-faced farmers were worried: "...The Imperial Army and the Imperial Army were dispatched in full swing, I don't know which village will face a catastrophe again..."

"There are evil spirits everywhere in this village. When we come here, we will be stabbed by someone in the future..."

"Uncle Kong Er, according to me, we should be called accomplice of tigers." The voice on the face was a fake man with a female voice.

Uncle Kong Er shook his head: "I didn't agree to the move to Battalion Commander Ma and his friends earlier, and everyone in the village would starve to death!"

"Yes, it's all dead. Let's promise to come here. The second Japanese sent us food and seeds... at least there is a way out..." The man smoking a dry tobacco next to him spoke.

"In the year of great disaster, the two Japanese devils were sent out food and seeds under the instructions of the Japanese. They absolutely had no good intentions!" Although the tomboy did not know what the Japanese were going to do, the Japanese were just Japanese devils and demons.

"Yes, these days, it's better to live without a single life..." The black-faced man who spoke felt that the imperial army did not seem scary, and even had a little conscience. Anyway... it was a little better than the corrupt officials and evil landlords who collected taxes and donated the people regardless of their lives.

"In the era of chaos and chaos, if we don't listen to them, we will have a dead end." The man who smoked a dry tobacco exhaled a mouthful of smoke and persuaded him.

Uncle Kong Er may be afraid that the tomb would cause some trouble: "Do you think, we are strong laborers from all over the country, and those who are related to us will join relatives and friends to serve as imperial assistants and eat imperial grain. The Japanese were caught by the Japanese and mined coal mines and used as coolies. Almost all of them died tragically under the Japanese bayonet. In this year of disaster, the village was full of old, weak, women and children, so how could we live?"

"So, it's better for us to come here than starve to death." The dry tobacco sprayed out again.

"I know it's amazing..." The tomboy sighed helplessly: "This damn world..."

"Sister Qiuwei, there are unidentified people in the village!" A calm young female voice came from outside the door.

Under the faint moonlight.

Two figures crawled out of the village.

Luo Fugui stared at the ugly eyes and looked at the trafficker who came back with the scout: "How many enemies are there in grandma's village?"

The trafficman shook his head and said a little low tone: "The situation is not clear. The whereabouts of the trafficman in the village are unknown... Several familiar families have moved into strangers..."

"Stranger?" Luo Fugui was stunned for a moment.

"It turns out that all the people in the village are probably dead..." The two lines of traffickers' tears were as if they were dead: "The villagers who stayed in the village now must be good people who moved by the Japanese..."

Luo Fugui didn't have a trace of sad expression at all.

He has heard of the Japanese slaughtering the village, and has even experienced it personally on the scene.

Starting from Class 9, people around them died one after another, whether it was runny nose Wu Shitou or those who almost couldn't remember their names.

Perhaps, if you have seen or not too many people around you die, your feelings will gradually become numb...

I even suddenly understood in my heart that Boss Hu never cried at the death of the people around me.

Although I sleep most of the time when I was studying, I seemed to have heard from the instructor in the teacher say: The commander should not be affected by emotions when he is in the battle.

Have you become a master?

My thoughts slowly retracted.

The guy Liu Yuanqing arranged for him to come here to prepare to copy the Japanese logistics supplies. He also said that since ancient times, he must first cut off the other party's food route.

Since the village is definitely not all the "good people" moved by the Japanese, it is very likely that there will be spies from the detective team.

So, is it a disaster or no disaster?

If you rob, you will definitely violate discipline and not robbery. These villagers will definitely be accustomed to the tiger in the future...

Grandma, this matter is too brain-burning. The trafficman is older than himself, but he is just wiping tears and sniffing like a woman, and can't give any useful suggestions.
Chapter completed!