"Me?" Lin Liguo looked down at his wound.

He regretted it a little.

He was not afraid of working hard, but the heat after being injured in the gunshots determined that he was not suitable for vigorous exercise at this time. Even if he was showing off his strength, the foreseeable result would be to rupture the wound and faint on the ground.

Not up? Lin Liguo clearly saw Jiao Junmu's gaze that seemed to be full of hope for him.

He didn't know if he had been attacked by Chief Jiao, nor did he know why he treated him like this. In short, he was in a situation where he was in a difficult situation.

All around me are looking at my own eyes.

Lin Liguo bit his tiger teeth hard!

nn, fight!

He waved his right arm: "Ten people, come with me!"

Lin Liguo walked in front, followed by a man holding a gun, all of whom were half hunching their heads, touching left and right to check the situation.

After passing through the shallowest river, Lin Liguo still took the lead in climbing upwards. His trousers wet with water were tightly pressed against his calves, trembling slightly, and it was obvious how difficult and painful it was for him to take each step.

Zhang Xuchu vaguely understood something.

He turned his head and looked at Hawthorne and let out a long sigh.

In terms of relationships, he and Hawthorne are much deeper.

If he chooses between Hawthorne and Lin Liguo, he actually doesn't believe that Lin Liguo is a lurker in the Communist Party, but he doesn't believe that Hawthorne is.

Jiao Junmu's judgment gave him a chance to be free, otherwise he would really doubt his life.

The telegram from Eagle No. 2 was also received by the underground party organization of No. 1 and Liu Jiachong.

Years of rich experience in underground struggle have made the responsible comrades of the two parties alertly realize that something was wrong.

The calm opponent of Eagle 1 said: "Comrades, we were ambushed yesterday, and our whereabouts must have been revealed by the enemy. The situation is very urgent. After a whole night of renovation, we are about to go down the mountain. In order to ensure safety, from now on, everyone is not allowed to leave the team without authorization and follow the command of all actions."

The responsible comrade Liu Jiachong said to eight guerrillas under his command: "Comrades, we have just received an order from our superiors that we must be responsible for covering the leaders from the Soviet area to escape from danger. The current situation is that there are more enemies and fewer enemies. We must make full use of the terrain and convenient conditions familiar with the environment, give them an empty city plan, scare them away in the woods, and take the comrades from the Soviet area down the mountain as quickly as possible."

After five o'clock in the morning, just as Jiao Junmu drove to Liu Jiachong, the guerrillas of Liu Jiachong had already begun to deploy how to play the empty city plan at the foot of the mountain.

Creating chaos is the first step.

After wading the water with shoes, eight people walked on the way up the mountain, changed into the dry shoes they carried with them, and stood on tiptoe, and could play cards by the river, and repeated them back and forth several times.

Along the way, three mobile posts were arranged. After Jiao Junmu's vehicle passed by, he released the pigeons and reminded the guerrillas at the foot of the mountain to go up the mountain in time.

After these guerrillas went up the mountain, they now had more than a dozen iron clips of wild beasts in the grass, and then arranged four people to ambush in four directions, and the other four guerrillas supported them.

They knitted a big bag and waited for the enemy to enter.

When Lin Liguo led his men up the mountain, he walked along the sheep's intestine path. The more he walked, the denser the trees became, and the darker the light became.

One or two cuckoos that appear from time to time echoes in the sand forest, gloomy and terrifying.

"Ah." A screamed in the middle of the township.

After stepping on the middle of a ball of weed, his five toes were firmly clamped by an iron clip.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, he stood there crying and howling.

Flashes of howling penetrated the woods and reached Jiao Junmu's ears at the foot of the mountain.

He was completely struggling!

He had already taken people up and knocked on the sound that made him believe in the ambush information.

Just as he was hesitating, a crisp gunshot brought another scream!

The remaining nine township heroes suddenly became lonely ghosts.

Gunshots came from each other, both behind and around them.

They assault in that direction, and gunfire will be dense in any direction.

And, the most terrifying thing is that Lin Liguo is fundamentally

This restriction and command cannot move them. They are like headless flies, throwing away their accomplices caught by iron clips, and only care about running for their own lives.

In desperation, Lin Liguo could only follow them and retreat, waiting and watching.

Soon, something was wrong with Lin Liguo.

The dense gunfire came through in two directions. When one side was dense, the other directions were almost silent.

This can only show one problem: someone is doing exercise in the middle.

And this kind of movement is the best way of the Communists.

The biggest possibility is that there are not many people.

After thinking through this truth, he raised his gun and shot a village man closest to him, pointing his gun at the corpse lying on the ground, and shouted fiercely: "If you don't obey, he will end up!"

There were eight village heroes left. They calmed down on the spot, looked at Lin Liguo's mouth in unison, and waited for his orders.

"Come toward this side, rush for me!" His choice was their way up the mountain.

There is the opposite direction in the direction where the gunfire is the most violent, so there must be few people.

Lin Liguo's judgment is correct.

On the one hand, the most important thing is that Eagle No. 1 has arrived, ambushed behind a pile of stones ten meters away, and is close to them!

As long as you walk through this ten-meter-long path, a fork road blocked by more than ten big trees and weeds, only the local mountain people know about it, you can take them directly into the cornfield beside the riverbed from another path five miles away.

Lin Liguo led five or six people forward, and his steps were only three meters away from Eagle 1.

He even stretched his hand forward and could almost touch the stone.

"Ah," another scream!

A poisonous snake crawled over his feet, and the poisonous snake's body was entrenched on his feet, and its front half stood upright, spitting out a bright red and terrifying snake core, attacking the prey in its eyes.

"Ahhhh." The ten-year-old boy was at a loss. He was now so scared that he peed his pants at the poisonous snake that he was not afraid of.

A copper plate beside him raised the spear and pulled the trigger with the head of the most quasi-venomous snake.

With the gunshot, Eagle 1 shot decisively! His bullet did not hit Lin Liguo's key point.

Instead, he shot two shots in a row, the first shot hit Lin Liguo's palm with the gun, and the second shot hit the wound he had bandaged.

Eagle No. 1 judged that the other party also had his own people, and he didn't know anyone.

Lin Liguo once shot and killed a village man. His comrade could do this, but he could not accurately judge.

The only way is to hit him without killing him.

Every comrade who came here was to protect him, and he must not easily hurt everyone who might be his comrades-in-arms.

At this time, the woods were in chaos.

The guerrillas opposite Eagle 1 attacked the village warriors sandwiched in the middle.

The gunshots on both sides were deafening, completely shocking Jiao Junmu by the river.

He waved his hand and ordered: "Secret."

Everyone, including him, found a place to hide.

After a few minutes, the gunshots gradually became sparse until they stopped completely.

Jiao Junmu finally defeated in the joint planning of the psychological tactics and force tactics of the Eagle No. 1, 2 and Liu Jiachong guerrillas!

He was a hundred meters away from Eagle 1, and because of his suspicion and timidity, he allowed Eagle 1 to embark on a safe path.

When Jiao Junmu arrived at the place where the gun battle was fought, Lin Liguo lay in a pool of blood and fell into a coma again due to excessive blood loss.

The ten village heroes he brought, one was beaten to death by him, the other was caught by iron clips, and the other eight were shot dead on the spot, one seriously injured, two slightly injured, and none of them were unharmed.

Eagle No. 1 and his men, under the cover of Liu Jiachong guerrillas, successfully entered another path and picked out the enemy's encirclement.

Jiao Junmu's face was ashamed and ordered his subordinates to carry the wounded and dead bodies and drive away from Liu Jiachong.

He was defeated in this battle.

"Why?" Jiao Junmu kept thinking on the way back to Luoyi.

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If it weren't small, he might be like Lin Liguo and those local heroes, either having a lottery or losing his life.

Thinking of losing his life, Jiao Junmu was entangled by the demon in his brain again.

Why was Lin Liguo not beaten to death at such a close distance?

Is he lucky or is he showing mercy?

If you show mercy, why do you show mercy?

He was going to look for an opportunity to ask about this question after returning to Luoyi.

Two days later, Jiao Junmu returned to Luoyi with three men from the Secret Service, three gunmen and the B. The first thing he did was to inform Shen Qingfeng of the relevant situation and also entrusted Shen Qingfeng to properly resettle his subordinate Lin Liguo.
To be continued...