The rugged mountain road is extremely difficult to walk.
Zhang Zhaolin couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had seen through the enemy's trick, otherwise, the independent regiment would have been in danger of being destroyed.
The guard company accompanying him has about fifty people in total, half of them are veterans and new recruits. They mainly play the role of leading the new with the old.
Company Commander Sun said: "Political Commissar, it's almost dawn, let's take a rest."
Zhang Zhaolin said: "Did you hear the gunshot?"
Captain Sun said: "I heard it."
"This means that the enemy has caught up, and the distance is no more than one kilometer..."
Zhang Zhaolin missed the mark and almost fell down.
Captain Sun stretched out his hand to support him: "Be careful!"
Zhang Zhaolin stood firm and then said: "Originally, the regiment headquarters had a flashlight, but it was a pity that the Japanese grenade blew it up..."
"Commissar, take this."
A new recruit lit the torch diligently.
Company Commander Sun scolded: "Do you want to report to the enemy? Kill them immediately!"
The recruits quickly put out the torches.
This process only takes ten seconds at most.
Captain Sun said with a straight face: "Before going up the mountain, I emphasized discipline many times. No loud noises are allowed, and torches cannot be used. Are you deaf or something?"
The recruit murmured: "I thought it would be okay after walking this far..."
Captain Sun was helpless.
Recruits are sometimes like this. Not only do they lack actual combat experience, but they also have poor discipline. If they are stationed at the station, they will have to be detained for at least two days.
At this moment, the Jiandao special attack team is searching nearby.
Both sides deliberately concealed their whereabouts, and could not see each other unless they were shouting.
In the dark night, the burning torch is very eye-catching.
Some team members saw it and immediately said: "There they are!"
Park Young Jae waved his hand: "Chase!"
They carried flashlights with them. With the light, they marched much faster. After about ten minutes, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.
After entering the effective firing range, Park Young-jae shouted loudly: "The enemy is in front, everyone fire!"
As he spoke, he took the lead in shooting out a bunch of bullets.
Da da da da!
Da da da da!
Da da da da!
More than thirty MP18 submachine guns, the firepower is amazing.
In the blink of an eye, several anti-alliance fighters were shot and fell to the ground.
Everyone else looked for cover.
"Damn, how did the devil come so fast?"
Captain Sun hid behind a huge rock.
Zhang Zhaolin said: "It's not a Japanese. That person speaks Korean."
There are several Korean and Xian soldiers in the teaching brigade. He usually listens a lot and can even speak a few words, but it is limited to simple conversations.
"It sounds similar to what a Japanese would say..."
Captain Sun leaned forward and fired.
Park Young Jae said loudly: "You are surrounded, surrender!"
Captain Sun sneered: "You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"
He said this, but he was secretly worried in his heart.
The enemy's firepower is too fierce. They are all made in Hanyang, and half of the recruits have no guns. If we continue to fight like this, we will not be able to hold on for an hour. When the enemy's reinforcements arrive, we will really be surrounded.
Company Commander Sun said: "Political Commissar, you retreat first, I will cover you!"
Zhang Zhaolin could only agree.
There is no other way now. The new recruits without guns will not have any effect if they continue to stay here. Instead, they will create more ready-made targets for the enemy.
At this time, the sky was getting brighter.
Seeing that the Anti-Japanese Alliance had withdrawn some people, Park Yingzai immediately thought that there was probably Zhang Zhaolin among them. He personally led a dozen people and detoured to the front to intercept them.
…
There was loud gunfire ahead.
The people from the Secret Service stopped.
Generally speaking, agents do not participate in combat missions.
Moreover, judging from the sound of gunfire, Jiandao's special attack team had an obvious advantage and did not need support at all.
"Jiandao's special attack team was able to catch up so quickly."
"Nonsense, don't you dare call a special attack team for a moment?"
"Zhang Zhaolin can't run away this time!"
"Zhang Zhaolin has close ties with the Binjiang underground organization. As long as we catch him, we will definitely catch him one after another!"
"This is good. The special attack team works, and we pick up what's ready..."
The agents were all talking and discussing.
Jiang Bin's face looked gloomy and uncertain.
After entering the interrogation room of the Secret Service Section, only a few people can grit their teeth. What if Zhang Zhaolin is arrested, unable to withstand the torture, and confesses himself?
No, we must not let this happen!
The safest thing is to have your destiny in your own hands.
Qi Yue held up the telescope and looked at it for a while.
Jiang Bin came over and said, "We won't get anything cheap if we wait here."
Qi Yue said: "We all have short guns, so it's useless to go up there."
Jiang Bin said: "Don't you see it? The Anti-League gang is a gangster who is desperate for life. Zhang Zhaolin must have escaped. We should also go around and intercept him!"
Qi Yue looked at him: "You mean..."
Jiang Bin said: "Ready-made transactions cannot be made at an advantage to others!"
If no one brings it up, Qi Yue can pretend to be confused.
If someone brings it up, we can no longer pretend to be confused.
More than 20 people from the Secret Service Department slowly descended from the nearly 70-degree hillside to the valley and took detours to surround Zhang Zhaolin.
The valley was a dense jungle, with leaves covering the sky and the sun, and the light was very dim. After walking for almost twenty minutes, I could vaguely hear the rustling of fallen leaves.
The agents spread out and hid in the grass about half a meter high. As time passed, the footsteps got closer and closer.
Jiang Bin slowly raised his pistol. He made up his mind to shoot Zhang Zhaolin as soon as he appeared. There would definitely be a volley of gunshots. No one knew who shot Zhang Zhaolin. In this way, the Communist Party would be in danger.
The party can also justify itself.
Jiang Bin was focused on the front and did not pay attention to the situation around him. Suddenly he felt a tingling pain in his back, as if he had been bitten by something. He turned around and saw a snake snaking in the grass.
At this time, more than a dozen people came out of the depths of the jungle—the leader was Park Young-jae.
During the two months in Kaoshantun, Zhang Zhaolin personally went up the mountain to survey the terrain and prepare for a future retreat. He was very familiar with the environment in this area. He knew exactly where there were caves and water sources.
Otherwise, he would not dare to dismantle the independent regiment, which was already weak in combat effectiveness. As long as no unexpected situation occurred, the members of the independent regiment could retreat safely.
For example, in the situation just now, he led his people to retreat, but also thought that the enemy would come to intercept him, so he chose an extremely hidden hunting trail. The hunting trail was extremely difficult to walk, but it was the safest place to go at the moment.
Qi Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The people from the Secret Service stood up from the grass.
Qi Yue met Park Young Jae, pretending to be annoyed and said: "Let him run away!"
Park Young Jae was silent for a while and then said: "He is lucky this time!"
Jiang Bin stood aside with a very ugly look on his face.
Qi Yue asked him: "Jiang Bin, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Bin said: "I was bitten by a snake just now. I don't know if it was a poisonous snake..."
Qi Yue asked: "Are you numb?"
Jiang Bin nodded: "A little bit."
Park Young-jae said on the side: "If it is a venomous snake, cut out the flesh near the wound before the poison spreads, and you may still have a chance to save your life."
Zhao Zhenhai stuck out his tongue: "Without anesthetic, it would still hurt to death."
Park Young Jae said calmly: "As long as you can save your life, pain doesn't matter!"
Jiang Bin's face turned a little pale.
Qi Yue said: "Jiang Bin, take off your clothes and check first."
Jiang Bin hesitated: "Maybe it's not a poisonous snake..."
Park Young-jae asked: "What color snake?"
Jiang Bin thought for a while: "It seems to be dark brown."
"It's a poisonous snake."
Park Young Jae said firmly.
In fact, it was a grass-green snake. The light in the forest was dim. Jiang Bin only glanced at it briefly and mistakenly thought it was dark brown.
Jiang Bin didn't dare to delay any longer, so he took off his coat and exposed his back.
Qi Yue noticed that there were at least twenty needle holes on Jiang Bin's right shoulder, which basically confirmed that the person who shot him in the Xichogou gun tower should be Jiang Bin!
Li Yingxin ran away, leaving behind the Mosin sniper rifle which was inconvenient to carry. Jiang Bin arrived in time, picked up the gun and shot at Qi Yue. He probably left behind a bottle of morphine injection in his haste.
Qi Yue was in a daze for a moment.
From a personal perspective, he has always regarded Jiang Bin as a good friend, and he often reminds himself that the conflict between the two is just a partisan conflict.
Unexpectedly, a "good friend" would secretly kill someone!
On the other hand, why did Jiang Bin need to inject morphine?
During their time at the Xinjing Police Academy, including a few months before arriving in Binjiang, the two of them lived in the same dormitory. Qi Yue was more or less aware of people around him who had such addictive habits.
In fact, Qi Yue knew nothing.
Could it be that I was negligent...
"How about it, is it poisonous or not?"
Jiang Bin asked.
Qi Yue said: "The wound is a little red and swollen, but it is not particularly serious. According to my judgment, it is not a poisonous snake... Yingzai, please take a look at it."
Park Young Jae only took one look and said immediately: "It's not a poisonous snake."
Qi Yue asked: "Are you sure?"
Park Young Jae said: "I won't talk nonsense about things that I'm not sure about."
The state is not good, the last few chapters have been poorly written,