Chapter 53
Hu Yi took a deep breath and felt much better. There was a faint pain on his back. The hot sun was dazzling. He looked at Luo Fugui carrying a bag with a spade, followed by a little girl carrying a bunch of shell guns. He felt inexplicably good.
A lot.
"Boss, those idiots have been buried!"
He took the kettle handed over by Luo Fugui, took a swig, spit out a few grains of sand, and was ready to hit the road.
The Japanese were chasing west, and a group of wounded Japanese soldiers were already being carried from the road north of the village to the county town. The men carrying the wounded soldiers said hello to Ban Xian when they passed by Dongxia Village, but did not enter the village.
Maybe he was afraid that he would have to fight on the battlefield again, or maybe it would be beneficial to bring the Japanese into the county.
Hu Yi planned to go north first, then turn west, and enter the mountains near Luoye Village.
The trouble is that those ten security forces were once part of the national army. Unlike the traitors in the detective team, they were also half-immortals. They couldn't do it, but they couldn't let them go. After thinking for a long time, they could only take them away.
Hu Yi stood up while holding on to the wall. He felt a huge pain in his back and swayed twice.
Xiao Hongying told Banxian: "Go get a single frame." When Banxian turned around, he was stopped again, "Wait a minute, get two sets."
The half-immortal immediately gathered the security forces to work.
Hongying turned around: "Fox, are you seriously injured? Let me see?" She was about to take off Hu Yi's clothes as she spoke.
"What are you doing...it's okay" he grinned.
Luo Fugui made an unexpected fortune and knew what Hu Yi was going to do. He turned to Hu Yi and said, "Can you wait until the chicken is roasted before leaving?"
“I’ll bake it when I get home.”
I don't know what's special about the feeling of going home. I just feel like I can finally go back after being away for so long. I'm looking forward to it.
Luo Fugui smiled awkwardly: "I've left this group of security forces to me."
Luo Fugui had rich experience in taking security army prisoners, and all security army rifle bolts were carried in Luo Fugui's bag.
Xiao Hongying, dressed in black, with her head on her head, sat cross-legged on a stretcher, followed by Hu Yi, who was on another stretcher. She covered her face with a hat to block the sun from entering her eyes.
The machine gun hit Luo Fugui, who was walking at the end of the team with his shoulder on his shoulder, and the half-immortal in front of him.
"Half Immortal, I don't think you are a member of the security force. You have been arrested by us four times. You can do it with us. By the way, where is your home?"
"Home? No home." Banxian paused for a moment, then raised his feet and continued to follow the person in front.
The mud on the ground was dried under the scorching sun, and when you step on it, there is mud again. A group of people swayed to the west with a creaking sound under their feet, leaving a series of footprints on the ground, one of which was an extra-large one.
Dumbly, more like silly, the security guard wore a brand-new big-brimmed hat, his eyes were dull as he followed Squad Leader Qiu, who had only been promoted for less than a day, sweat dripping down his face, and he walked numbly to the west.
Hearing Balu talk about going home, Balu's home is in the mountains. The security forces had no other ideas. They were not rubbed on the neck by Balu in their sleep. Fortunately, the squad leader knew those Balu.
Now that I have become a prisoner, I heard that the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners well and gives preferential treatment. I don’t want to join the Eighth Route Army and I still have two yuan to take. I really want to take two yuan and go back to Xinglong Town.
It seems pretty good too.
The sound of explosions came from the southwest, and the subtle sound of bullets coming out of the barrel came faintly along with the mountain wind.
"They are going north." Tang Dagou, who was carrying the horse with four rings, murmured to Erniu next to him. He drank a large amount of water in his mouth and lay on the ground unwilling to move any more.
Between the ruins, there is a newly excavated trench, where Xiao Hongying's hiding place was suppressed by the earth wall. The earth wall that fell to the ground has obviously been smashed into half, and there is a large dry brown area on the ground. I don't know who the unlucky guy is.
: It must be one of the four from Jiulian.
The extra-large footprints showed that Luo Fugui was definitely fine, and he hoped that Boss Hu would be fine. It would be best if the wicked girl died. Tang Dagou looked forward to it, slapped himself, and muttered to himself: It would be best if she didn't die.
This damn world has no place for you!
"Did you bring anything to eat?"
"No, I threw it on the ground while digging the trench." Erniu said expressionlessly.
The unscrupulous big dog was stunned for a while, and his dirty face twitched slightly. He had no strength left in his body and lay on the ground panting.
My nose twitched twice, and I slowly sat up. There was a black cloth bag next to it, and there was a faint smell of rancidity.
He stretched out his hand and pulled it over: a big bag of steamed buns, as if he had been suppressing it for a long time. He stuffed it directly into his mouth. He choked and rolled his eyes. He drank some saliva and came back to his senses.
"They are going north, hurry up and chase them." Erniu came out alone. Although she was brave, she still had not seen much fighting scenes. She was fine in the wine station den, but when she came out, she was like a dog, not daring to run wild.
"Why are you anxious? There are wounded Japanese soldiers and corpses carried by Li Youde's army on the road. Please save your life first." It seemed like he wanted to explain something, but in fact he was too tired and wanted to be lazy.
He threw a steamed bun to Er Niu and carried the rest on his back.
The sound of motorcycles sounded in the east.
Tang Dagou was stunned for a moment, picked up his rifle and ran bounding towards the north of the village. He jumped into the unfilled trench and looked northward nervously.
Her movements were quick and unappreciated. Erniu followed behind, her body covered in tatters and jingling sounds.
The big dog with the erect ears felt much better, and tried to regain his composure. He took off his hat and fanned it a few times, then put the big-brimmed hat on his head. He didn't forget to wipe the dirt on the rifle with his dirty military uniform and put it on the table.
On the pile of dirt in front of him, he pulled out the Cao Chang telescope that he had snatched from Chen Chong, hung it on the bridge of his nose, and looked left and right in a daze.
Several black figures slowly came over from the west. On the flat ground to the north of the motorcycle parked, two men in black, a detective team, a policeman, and a big dog put down their binoculars, rubbed them on their clothes, and put them in their bags.
, the enemy is too far away to see his face clearly, and even more than 500 meters away, he can’t even see his face.
The two groups meet up in the north.
"Second Master, why are you here?" There was surprise in the voice, but more of envy. Second Master can use motorcycles and rare gadgets! Everyone in the village can take advantage of them, and these are things that only big men can play with.
"How are they doing, uncle?" A faint voice said.
"We were chasing a group of Eighth Route Army soldiers in front. It was a bit strange. The more Eighth Route Army soldiers were beaten, the more they were fighting. Yesterday there were thirty or forty, and today there were more than a hundred. They even dug trenches."
"How are the casualties on the Eighth Route?" Li Youcai, wearing sunglasses, asked calmly.
"We had already fought several rounds when we left. Hehe, most of them were wounded soldiers from the Imperial Army, and they were lifted up a lot." He looked back at the wounded Japanese soldiers and corpses behind him, and lowered his voice: ""The trenches on the Eighth Route are
We have dug it long ago. I am afraid of being ambushed, so I am just showing off to the imperial army! We didn’t have many casualties.”
The dog traitor is speechless.
After a while, "I asked you where are the eight soldiers you killed?"
"Hey, they should still be in the village. Well, just to the south, the Xinglong Town Security Army is responsible for the burial. It is said that they killed nearly a hundred people. The imperial army said that they are not allowed to bury the corpses and expose the corpses for three days."
"Let them carry it and keep walking, let's go take a look."
"Brother Taiwei, are you here too?" The squad leader of the security army seemed to have just noticed Li Weiwei sitting on the sidelines and hurriedly said hello.
Tang Dagou was not familiar with Li Youcai, and there were many people in front of him, so he didn't dare to shoot, but Erniu next to him pulled the gun bolt unscrupulously.
The Nine Company Soldiers are very unique. The general is often absent during battles. Hu Yi is like this, and so are the soldiers he leads.
Erniu, the militia captain, abandoned her sisters and only wanted to find her man.
The gunfire rang out, and the three people walking north of the village shivered in fright, their feet weakened, and they fell to the ground.
"More than three hundred meters, what the hell are you talking about? Are your brains flooded? Hey, there are only two of us, are we looking for death?" Tang Dagou heard the gunshots without warning next to him and started making noise like a storm.
Chapter completed!