Village north.

Chongxin heard gunshots suddenly coming from the village behind him.

Soon intensive.

Chongxin looked back and saw the Imperial Army appearing in the north and west of the village. It seems that the puppet army and the warriors launched an attack on the village.

He was not distracted by the battle in the village.

Still squatting on the ground and observing carefully, pointing to the footprints and wheel marks on the ground: "This is the footprint that appeared last night..."

The two subordinates next to him quickly observed: "These two footprints walked together... which means that the target was not together by chance."

Chongxin frowned: "That's right, but no bloody footprints were found..."

A subordinate analyzed: "Will it...he rode a bicycle...so we can't see the footprints?"

Chongxin nodded, suddenly sniffed his nose and asked his subordinates again: "Do you smell anything?"

The two hands next to him twitched their noses and formed the cold air... It seemed that nothing smelled.

Chongxin couldn't help but shake his head and said softly: "It's the taste of roasted chicken, that is... someone has eaten roasted chicken here..."

The two subordinates believed in what they said, and looked at each other and blushed because they found nothing.

Chongxin looked around and walked to the side of the road, raised his hand and picked up half of the chewed chicken leg bone from the ground: "Look, the tooth mark on the top shows that this guy has a strong bite force..."

Both of them didn't understand why, so they had to pretend to be stupid and didn't speak.

After Chongxin finished speaking, he looked at the footprints heading west.

Following the footprints on the ground, I walked westward. After about ten minutes, I found that one big and one small footprints were on the road.

The footprints on the small road became messy, with dense cloth shoes and straw sandals, and the wheel heels on the ground were chaotic.

Then the big and small footprints disappeared.

The last footprint is still northward, while the two wheel marks turn slightly deeper and keep going north.

Chongxin couldn't help but smile and looked up north, not only desolate... but also desolate.

After a while, Chongxin turned to one of the devils and ordered: "Go back and tell the lieutenant immediately, the target is heading north..." He said that he stopped here, and a ferocious expression appeared on his face: "No one in the village will stay! Let the lieutenant... take people north to chase after ten minutes, don't waste time here..."

For the elite standing team, it should be almost the same to destroy a village in ten minutes, right?

Unfortunately, he did not continue to go south around the village, because the bloody footprints in his hand were left by Hu Yi when he was in Qi County. In the south of the village, Hu Yi's footprints extended to the other side of the river! Maybe motorcycle tire marks can also be found!

There are many people in the Ninth Camp, and there are too many clues left. It is easy to find by the enemy.

The Japanese judges were almost half correct, and for him, the guerrillas in the village did not attract his attention at all.

He was not even interested in catching a living person in the village to ask the specific situation of those three people!

...

The old bandit Qi did not care about his physical injuries and climbed down from the roof of the bungalow to the thatched roof next to him along the retreat route he had seen.

Boom... Boom...

After two loud noises, except for Wang Xiaosan, who was quick to react, the two old men who carried the old bandit Qi and the new recruits under Wang Xiaosan did not come down from the roof.

A bloody rain dripped in the air...

Wang Xiaosan pulled the old bandit Qi on the ground to his back and rushed to the several wounded soldiers below who were still confused and shouted to the villagers: "Get back to the village first, be careful to prevent the Japanese grenade launcher..."

The five wounded soldiers below quickly limped towards the village.

Wang Xiaosan quickly ran into a yard and put the old bandit Qi down and leaned against the wall: "Hey, how are you?"

Old bandit Qi covered his wound: "I can't die..."

Wang Xiaosan immediately felt unhappy because the barrel of the flower machine gun hanging on his chest had fallen and pulled a rifle from the uncle next to him and complained: "This time I'm having a big trouble..."

The old bandit Qi raised his leg and kicked the five little three: "You are heartbroken! We will go to see the King of Hell together in a while..."

Wang Xiaosan shook his head: "I can die, but you have to go into the cellar now!"

Old Bandit Qi tilted his head and widened his eyes: "You dare!"

"At worst, I can give you a grenade, which just blows up the cellar and can leave a whole body..."

"Oh, you are a gangster, you are acting arrogant. Grandpa, the Japanese cannon, has seen so many Japanese cannons. I have even been attacked by Japanese mountain cannons countless times. This time we will arrange the arrangements in this courtyard. How can we continue to show off to our brothers if we don't let down a few?"

"What do you mean?"

"The Japanese, as long as the grenades fired by small cannons are no different from grenades, as long as they don't hit the house through the window, nothing is wrong..."

"You mean, we are struggling to death?"

Old Bid Qi smiled and said, "Isn't this really your choice? We are fighting here happily. Your wounded brothers and those villagers may have a way out..."

In Wang Xiaosan's opinion, the old bandit Qi is just a veteran.

It would be impossible for him to spare his life, otherwise he would not have surrendered to the Japanese as a security army with Wang Taigong and his son.

But he still attacked the Japanese from time to time, so he had some good feelings for the old bandit Qi.

But it is absolutely impossible to say how good the character of this surname Qi is!

Wang Xiaosan knew very well that when he went to the battlefield, who wouldn’t want him to survive?

But when it is really a desperate situation, people die and birds are facing the sky, and pulling a cushion becomes the obsession of most people.

He asked him to hide in the cellar, but he refused... because this old bastard knew better than anyone else. In the end, almost everyone in the cellar would be searched!

After all, how many of the people who have guns in these days are good at it? What's more, this time the puppet army entered the village! The puppet army may not do anything else, but when it comes to searching the village, it is definitely better than the Japanese!

It's still early to dark now. A house is just a little big. People are not just a mouse that can run by just drilling a hole!

So, escaping into the cellar is just to comfort yourself.

In the end, there are almost very few people who can escape the disaster.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaosan was not too long-winded and was too lazy to care about this guy.

More than ten wounded soldiers were following the village puppet troops and fighting back and forth.

He tried his best to gather the wounded soldiers scattered in other places, then chose a house full of thick earth walls, and began to distribute the personnel as much as possible.

Until, he suddenly saw more than ten soldiers with good hands and feet appearing out.

Wang Xiaosan was stunned for a moment: "You haven't left?"

"Hehe, if we leave at this time, will we still have the face to say that we are soldiers from the Ninth Camp in the future?" The squad leader shrank his neck and came to Wang Xiaosan: "Platform Commander, you can arrange the mission!"

Wang Xiaosan's expression changed a few times. At this time, it was useless to blame them, so he went straight to the task.

After the general arrangement was made, Wang Xiaosan trotted to the yard where the wounded soldiers were hidden, and suddenly found that the old bandit Qi was also present.

In the house, more than a dozen villagers were demolishing the kangs, making the houses where the wounded soldiers were in a mess...

Wang Xiaosan couldn't help but ask the villagers: "What are you doing?"

The old man's face shook: "The guy named Qi in the yard said... First use bricks to build a cellar on the ground to communicate with him. The house where the wounded was staying in the wounded will collapse later. The people in the cellar may be able to escape!"

Wang Xiaosan was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the old bandit Qi next to him: "What do you mean is to destroy the house and build the cellar... Then why did you say just now... you will die if you enter the cellar?"

"I don't want to live anymore, what do you want?" Old Bandit Qi, who was covering his chest against the wall, suddenly straightened his back.

This person does this...it's obviously unreasonable!
Chapter completed!