It's dark and the moon hangs high.

The mountain wind was accompanied by noise, and the two sides were not far away, so they couldn't hear each other clearly. They just watched the whistle and tried to prick up their ears, and were still nervous.

It seemed like there was a sound, and in the night, two gray figures crawled back.

"Password!"

"Damn it!" The voice seemed a little listless, getting closer and closer. The two people next to the observation post heard the voice of the squad leader Tang, and quickly climbed out to help.

"Squad leader, are you injured?"

"Damn it, I was bitten by the Japanese shrapnel!"

"He Gensheng, come here quickly, there are wounded!" A gray shadow pulled the two people to the stone and shouted.

The sound echoed in the valley, the lightly bright moonlit night was deserted.

"Your grandma's, Tang Dagou? You made the grenade launcher. You didn't do anything? Hehe, you still have a lottery?" Luo Fugui's hearing was slowly recovering, and the sounds around him gradually came into his ears. He had just finished worshiping Guanyin.

After dark, the gunshots of both sides fired cold guns stopped, and the Japanese were surprised and confused. When did the Eighth Route Army's firepower be so strong? They still can't retreat!

The Japanese retreated, nearly twenty dead, more than thirty injured, and even more minor injuries. Most of the minor injuries were broken by bushes, and their hands were staring at each other.

The second lieutenant of the Japanese tried to figure out what was going on.

Facing the second lieutenant's question, no one knew why the Eighth Route Army was so powerful!

What is the Eighth Route Army? Didn’t it mean to fight for bayonets after three shots? The experience passed down by the predecessors is completely different. What kind of evil did he do this time? So many casualties were killed and killed in one go! Underestimating the Eighth Route Army is definitely the main reason.

The Japanese were dejected and squatting in line to listen to the lieutenant report. After a while, the lieutenant was a little crazy. The lieutenant reported completely deviated from what he wanted to know, and the answer was even more irrelevant.

Since the Eighth Route Army is so strong, it may not be able to beat it any longer. It is called slowing down. It is impossible to let the elite die meaninglessly, but reinforcements cannot quench their near thirst. Once they go back and forth, it will take almost another day!

The observation post came to report, and the Eighth Route Army opposite was about to run away again!

The lieutenant almost pulled out his command knife and chopped him. Thinking about his identity, he was just a lieutenant, so he should bear it first.

The Ninth Company began to evacuate, carried the wounded, slowly retreated to the back mountain to cover the stones, immediately lay among the stones, crushing the bushes, and bragging about how many Japanese people they beat.

When the company commander Chen heard it, he felt incredible, and he was still excited in his heart. He was inexplicably hot and throbbing. His eyes crossed the ravine, passed through the mountains, and threw himself into the darkness of the vast mountains and ridges. He finally understood that the guys from the Nine Company seemed simple, but in fact they were rigorous. They did not fight here at all according to the pre-war plan. On the surface, they were dealing with the Japanese, but they were well versed in the art of guerrillas.

I learned about guerrilla warfare some time ago. Isn’t this a typical example of the enemy advancing and retreating, the enemy garrisoning and disturbing me, and even more soldiers come to stop me. This is something I have never seen before, so I need to learn from it.

Thinking about the troops that had been wiped out, I began to feel depressed. Without the firepower, I could not have such courage. This can only be the performance of the Ninth Company of the Independent Regiment. The Ninth Company Commander Hu Yi is not simple. He has such a big deal in the Eighth Route Army. It is not common and absolutely alternative.

The 9th Company's withdrawal was definitely not that simple. These comrades did not make moves according to the routine, and the management of the team was even more laissez-faire. In other words, they were like bandits!

Enough, completely enough, typical hillism, unorganized and undisciplined, fighting under such a company commander, these comrades do not know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

Since you come, you can rest assured. Maybe there will be surprises!

Hu Yi felt that there was no need to waste time with the Japanese again, and the purpose was basically achieved. There was no need to worry about this tough guy anymore. Dozens of casualties were killed or killed, and the bodies could not be exposed to the wilderness, and the wounded soldiers could not ignore them, and sooner or later they would give up the pursuit.

Hu Yi no longer felt nervous. It was meaningless to return to the Independent Group of Nine Corps and could not go back.

So, what should I do next?

The mountains under the moonlight are black like monsters, friendly, and even the stars are so cute. Time passes slowly and it is almost midnight.

Two soldiers stood quietly under the moonlight with rifles on their backs.

With a click, a crisp sound, the silver case of the pocket watch jumped up, and it was not clear. Because the light was too weak, Hu Yi looked at it habitually. Commander Chen turned his back and stroked a match from Luo Fugui that was coming.

At half past eleven, Hu Yi put his pocket watch in his pocket. There was a snoring sound not far away, and the sound was connected in pieces.

“What should I do next?”

"have no idea!"

"Can this answer be the answer every time?"

"You ask this every time?"

?

There was also the sound of excavation and landfill next to it. It was the soldiers of the Ninth Company who were burying the bodies of their comrades who died, and there was no way to continue to take them home with them.

Home, wine station is home. As for other things, I will find a way out next. At present, I have to bury it nearby before talking about it.

It is said to be buried, but it is actually to find a simple buildup of few stones on the ridge.

In the moonlight, the sound of running footsteps came.

"Who?" the sentry asked knowingly.

"Damn it!" He arranged the observation post in front and ran back now to indicate that something had happened.

"What's the situation?" Hu Yi didn't see the person clearly and asked.

"The devils are coming in the dark." The person who came gasped, and he couldn't tell who it was based on his voice.

No need to guess, this is the Japanese preparing for a night attack and making the last blog: "How many have you come?"

"The shadows are so vast... I can't count them... I guess it's more than fifty."

"Have you been seized on the battlefield?"

"It's almost done, except that Tang Dagou killed that earlier, nothing was taken away."

"Ah? Forget it, you don't have to go back. Let Li Xiang be alert, take a break, go find Wang Xiaosan to get some food, and prepare to set off."

"That? Company Commander? I am Wang Xiaosan?"

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Hu Yi was so dark that he remembered that he didn't seem to have eaten dinner, and the dry food had been distributed in the morning.

Soon after, the sound of shovels and pickaxes disappeared, and Chen Chong's low voice came: "Company Commander Hu, it's over."

"Clean up and go south." Hu Yi ordered Hao Yun: "Hao Yun."

"have."

"Notify the team and retreat south."

In the darkness, Luo Fugui asked: "Boss Hu, can you rest for a while? My waist is sore and my ears are still ringing."

"No." Hu Yi frowned.

"Don't you beat the Japanese?" When I met the Japanese, the mule, who always planned to run away, asked again.

"The sun comes out from the west? What do you want to do?"

"Ah? Isn't this hungry?"

"Don't talk too much, keep your ragged iron, hurry up and leave immediately! Before the spy squad, Li Xiang's rear team."

The soldiers of the Ninth Company did not line up, but held them in front and back, swallowed slowly and trotted slowly. Gradually, they lined up and ran straight to the southeast into the moonlit night.

Among the team left behind, someone muttered: "Don't bring this! I'll take a breath, are you here again?"

Xiao Hongying's answer was welcomed: "The fox asked you to break the back, what are you talking about! Leave your back lower and don't be greeted by the Japanese!"

"You crow's mouth, get out of here..."
Chapter completed!