"Little grandson, I can't do it anymore. I can't run anymore. You go first, go with information first, I stop them for a while." A blood flow on my left leg stopped, one
Zhang Guozi's face was white with a white face, and after a few breathing a few times, Tang Cheng took out a folding envelope from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of Xiaosun.
Tang Cheng and Sun Guangtian are the transporters of the two troops of the Eighth Route Army. They accidentally touched the Japanese troops when they were investigated by the Japanese artillery tower.
In a few words of the army, the stuffing was exposed. For the information she carried on her body, Sun Guangtian had to break through the inspection station. Tang became a cover. When he grabbed the puppet army firearms, the Japanese soldiers who were heard by the sound of the sound were on the thigh.
After a shot, this would be unable to run.
The soup that looked back on the back opened the gun and opened it. There was only one bullet left in the gun's bore, and there were more than a dozen Japanese puppet army who forced them to run on the hillside.
At this time, Sun Guangtian was very annoyed. If the puppet army just asked himself, it would be better to calm down, but it was discovered, and it should be returned according to the original road instead of a hard break in the inspection station.
He and Tang Cheng may run out of one, now it is fine, no one can run away.
"Let's go, no one can leave for a while." Tang Cheng pushed Sun Guangtian with his shoulders, and he started crawling with his rifle. He found that the right side was mostly the Emperor's Army, and the imperial associations were
The distance between the distance was very open. As long as he killed the Emperor Association who was closest to himself before the Japanese army approached himself, it was possible to get bullets from the killing of the Emperor Xie Army.
Time and opportunities.
After all, Sun Guangtian was a young man who was only 19 years old. After being scolded by Tang Cheng's face, he had to cry and run away. In this case, even if he stayed, the final ending was still fierce, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running.
, Sun Guangtian's mind has only one idea left, that is, running desperately, the opportunity to survive is that Tang Cheng is exchanged with his own life.
sacrifice.
"Ah" Sun Guangtian, who ran down his head to the hillside, was dragged by a pair of big hands, and the scream only made a head, and the others were nestled in his throat, because the other hands had held his hands.
A throat, "Don't move around, don't scream, we won't hurt you." A cold voice sounded, and Sun Guangtian pressed on the ground pressed on the ground and pressed the fear in his heart.
The direction is oblique.
"The little thief's eyes turned very fast" with a laugh, Sun Guangtian was flipped up and lay on the hillside, which was a little weird man wearing a weird strong man, but the weapons on his back were
But Sun Guangtian was a little embarrassed, because he had never seen those weapons. "Fish head, you took Mahun and Chuanzi to the left, Lao Qi, you and the black old iron, Tian Qi to the right, others followed me.
Let's touch it and take a look.
"Go down" the man's hand waved, and the dispersed man began to touch from the hillside with his own weapon vehicle. Sun Guangtian also wanted to go, but he left two men around him.
, Another rifle holding a strange rifle on the ground. The direction of the muzzle is the Japanese pseudo -army army under the hillside.
The man had dropped the trigger, and a slightly dull gunshot sounded. Sun Guangtian, who was lying on the hillside, saw that the Japanese army under the hillside had reached one.
Suddenly was attacked by the bullets fired on the hillside. The Japanese pseudo -army could not take the soup to soup, and they all found a cover to fight back. Sun Guangtian was surprised.
After the bolt exited the shell, he changed the rifle and changed a place. One of the Japanese under the "嘭" mountain was lying down again. After a shot, the man carried the gun and returned to the place where the first shot was turned on.
The man was stunned, and the man fired two bullets of the bullet bridge in a row. The entire 10 rounds of bullets knocked down 10 people in the Japanese and Japanese pseudo -troops, including 6 Japanese troops and 4 imperial associations.
When the Japanese puppet army under the mountain under the mountain was hit, the men who took the two wings to their two wings also began to assault. With a dense sound of gunfire, they chased Sun Guangtian all the way to the Japanese pseudo army all the way.
When we fell to the ground, when Sun Guangtian moved his eyes from the weird rifle to the mountain, the men who touched the mountain just touched the mountain had already replenished the knife on the body of the Japanese pseudo -army.
"Which troops are you **?" The soup with too much bleeding held the rifle with only one bullet left, and looked at these sudden people, the first one shot from the hillside, the first one shot from the hillside.
At the beginning of the bullet, Tang Cheng thought it was his own person, but after the bullets that continued to shoot on the hillside named the Japanese army one by one, Tang Cheng knew that he wanted to take a surprise. In his memory, it seems that there is no such a troops in the Eighth Route Army.
The warrior of the marksmanship was subsequently rushed from the side wing. The man was a water submachine gun, which made Tang Cheng think that these people were the troops of **, because only such weapons were in the hands of **.
Regarding Tang Cheng's doubts, the men who were busy cleaning up the guns and ammunition from the Japanese puppet army's body ignored it at all, but threw it to Tang and became a first -aid bag to make him bandage the wounds on his legs. Tang Cheng's body was weak and weak.
But because of excessive bleeding, the injury on his leg is not very serious. As long as the blood is stopped, life should not be a big deal. "Don't you control who we are, or wrap the wounds on your leg first
Let's, be careful to flow blood for a while "
"Old soup, you're okay." The Japanese pseudo -army army had no alive mouth. After Sun Guangtian left on the hillside was let go of the two men, he ran to Tang Cheng's side with his head, and helped him bandage.
In the wound, "Why are you two of them being chased by them?" The rivers and lakes that Sun Guangtian had seen on the hillside and walked over with a cigarette roll, squatting in front of Tang Cheng and Sun Guangtian.
"Don't tell me that you are the innocent people. These three or eight rifles are not just any of the people." The rivers and lakes seem to unintentionally grab the rifle of the soup in their hands.
After retiring, even the bayonet was taken down and threw it aside.