Standing in a courtyard in the northwest of the village, Zheng Xiao took off the walkie-talkie he was carrying and placed it on the ground. Then he pressed the call switch, tied it tightly with a piece of cloth, and then threw it on the ground.
on the ground.
He saw this accidentally when he was watching a certain TV series. He thought it was funny at the time, but he didn't expect that one day he would actually use it.
As a result, the call switch was always on, and the common channel of the Japs' walkie-talkies was occupied. Even if they wanted to contact each other, it was impossible. And when the Japs sent people to contact each other, they had already jumped out of their
Surrounded by Yaomei, Du Gang and the others.
Attract the main force of the Japs to the northwest courtyard through the walkie-talkie. This way, Du Gang and the village chief will have much less resistance to going to the ancestral hall, and they can also take the opportunity to slip out of the gaps in the Japs' encirclement and avoid following them.
The devils beat him hard.
This plan was very simple, but very practical. As expected, the Japanese were mobilized and they all rushed here.
At this time, Zheng Xiao was still wearing the clothes of the Japs. He was carrying the Sanba Gai that had killed no less than ten Japs, and walked swaggering in the opposite direction to the Japs.
After walking for more than a mile after leaving the compound, Zheng Xiao began to encounter Japanese soldiers coming one after another. Some of them would ask Zheng Xiao what he was doing, but Zheng Xiao just said he was going to deliver a letter to the headquarters and dealt with it.
In this way, Zheng Xiao passed several groups of Japanese search teams without any hindrance. Everything was safe and sound, and he was almost at the center of the village.
Across the empty field here, there is an alley leading to the west of the village. At this time, the search teams already there have basically been mobilized, and the replacement Japanese troops have not yet arrived, which is a blank period for the Japanese troops.
Zheng Xiao looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he hurriedly walked into the alley.
"Huh!"
As soon as he entered the alley, Zheng Xiao saw more than a dozen Japanese coming towards him. He hesitated for a moment, and then walked forward calmly.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Before the Japanese on the opposite side could say anything, Zheng Xiao had already taken a preemptive strike and shouted to them, "Hurry to the northwest courtyard. The brigade commander is already worried."
A dozen Japanese soldiers responded, then the two sides passed each other and walked forward.
Seeing that the Japanese were unaware, Zheng Xiao felt a stone in his heart. He quickened his pace and rushed toward the end of the alley, hoping to escape from this troubled place as soon as possible.
At this time, a dozen Japanese soldiers also walked twenty or thirty steps away, but one of the Japanese soldiers suddenly stopped, looked back at Zheng Xiao's retreating figure, and wondered, "Do I remember the 14th search team?"
Such a big soldier?"
Thinking of this, he shouted to Zheng Xiao's back, "How is your captain, Zoro?"
"Zuo Lang?" Zheng Xiao was stunned for a moment, then understood. He nodded hurriedly, but did not turn around and said, "Zuo Lang is fine."
"Baga, you are a spy!" The Japs soldier's expression suddenly changed, because there was no one named Zuo Lang in the 14th search team at all. It was a name he made up temporarily, "Catch him."
Zheng Xiao knew he was going to be evil, but he didn't expect that this little devil was so scheming and knew how to cheat. He was really not easy to fool.
The Japs raised their rifles and shot at Zheng Xiao together. The bullets flew past him, and stone chips were scattered everywhere on the wall, as if clouds of smoke were set off.
A grenade flew over and landed next to Zheng Xiao. He accidentally saw it from the corner of his eye and almost subconsciously raised his foot to kick. The grenade flew over and rolled down at the feet of the Japs crowd.
"No, get down!" The Japs didn't expect Zheng Xiao to react so quickly and with such good skills, so he dodged to the side in panic.
The grenade exploded with a bang, and two or three Japanese soldiers were thrown away and thrown into the corner of the wall.
Zheng Xiao took this opportunity and rushed toward the entrance of the alley like an arrow. He jumped out with a leap, and the bullets behind him flew through the air, leaving a trail of gas marks.
Jumping out of the alley, Zheng Xiao jumped up from the ground and then froze there.
Not far in front of him, a squadron of Japanese soldiers were standing in formation. At this time, they all looked at the man who suddenly jumped out of the alley with strange eyes.
Today, Zheng Xiao is wearing a Japanese military uniform, but it is already a bit worn, and his body and face are covered with scars and dirt and blood, not to mention he is in a very embarrassed state.
But what was very different from his attire was the murderous aura that appeared unintentionally, which made the Japanese soldiers' hearts skip a beat and they felt the slightest bit of danger.
"Which unit are you from?" the Japanese squadron leader who led the team, riding on a war horse, raised his hand with a whip and shouted.
Zheng Xiao's mind was racing. It might not be easy to get through now. The Japanese soldiers behind him would soon chase him. He raised his hand and threw a flash bomb, then closed his eyes.
Bang——, a dazzling light flashed at the entrance of the alley. All the Japs covered their eyes in pain and let out a shrill howl. This sudden bright light made them who were looking at Zheng Xiao with their eyes wide open fall over.
It was so bad that I couldn't see anything in front of my eyes.
Zheng Xiao took one stride and reached the Japanese squadron leader. He thrust out the bayonet in his hand and plunged it into his chest. He then violently pulled him off his horse and shot him again in the throat.
Stretching out his feet to pick up the Japanese sword that the Japs had thrown on the ground, Zheng Xiao jumped onto the Japanese horse, stabbed the horse's butt with the handle of the knife, and shouted, "Qiu!"
The war horse was in pain and rushed out like an arrow, running straight out of the village.
At this time, the Japanese soldiers also rushed out of the alley. They saw Zheng Xiao grabbing the horse and running away. They fired and shouted, "Catch him, he is a spy."
At this moment, the enemy's nest exploded. The enemy from that squadron spread their legs and chased forward with their rifles raised, shouting and shooting at the same time.
The situation turned into a mess and the scene was extremely lively.
Lying on the horse's back, Zheng Xiao drove the horse and looked back. He found that the Japanese behind him were gradually moving away, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the war horses had already galloped out for more than a mile, not too far from the village entrance. As long as he left the village entrance, it would not be so easy for the Japanese to surround him.
Just as he was thinking this, Zheng Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the entrance of the village. Cold sweat suddenly broke down on his body, because temporary fortifications had been set up at the entrance of the village, and even machine guns had been set up, blocking the way.
"Da da da da!"
The galloping horse's front legs suddenly softened, and then it fell to the ground. Several bullet holes in its neck spurted blood, and one of its front legs was even broken.
Zheng Xiao was caught off guard and was thrown off his horse. His body hit the bluestone floor heavily, and then rolled forward. A sharp pain came from his back, as if he had suffered a minor injury.
In the distance, the muzzle of the machine gun quickly turned and was aimed at him who was still on the ground before he could get up!