He stood up and looked around hesitantly. Just as he was not sure which way to rush, a man came out of the bushes on one side and grabbed his arm. He turned around and saw that it was the "sharp shooter" who fiercely shot

He stared at Zhao Bankuo and growled: "This way!"

As he said that, Zhao Bankuo was pulled tightly by him and ran quickly towards the side of the woods.

After running for a while, the sound of gunshots behind him became much quieter. Only then did Zhao Bankuo have time to look back and found that captain Liao Guoren was following him and waving at him to signal not to stop.

Zhao Bankuo turned around and continued running, following the team members in front until the sky was dimming and the rain was getting lighter, only then did he hear Captain Liao call to stop.

Zhao Bankuo looked back again and saw that the big man responsible for covering was not far behind, and he was relieved. At this time, Liao Guoren gasped and quickly gave instructions: "Daniu, you and Uncle Guo go to the back

Alert. Knife, go and cover up the traces of your arrival. It's best to make a few more covers so that the Japanese devils don't see our route."

The big man agreed, and Zhao Bankuo heard the sharpshooter next to him named Uncle Guo also agreed, and walked back together, while the small knife also circled away from the side.

The others were resting in place. A group of people were out of breath from running and collapsed as soon as they sat down. Only then did Zhao Bankuo have time to breathe and asked curiously: "Grandma, how long have you been walking?

I didn’t see anyone in the sky, so why are there such a large group of little Japanese people in this encounter?”

A buddy looked back at the direction in which he was running, shook his head and said: "Looking at the distribution of firepower of those Japanese Japs, there should be not many of them. There are twenty or thirty of them. They are probably a lone Japanese squad on patrol. Such a big one

In the forest, two teams with dozens of people can actually collide with each other. Damn it, we are indeed natural enemies."

"Have you seen their military uniforms?" Another soldier squatted and wiped his face with water on the ground and said, "Damn, they are more embarrassed than us. These devils must be

They are following the Fourth Army, searching for the remnants of the Fourth Army here to collect information, and they may have just withdrawn from the woods."

"Can you see clearly in such a heavy rain?" Zhao Bankuo was dubious.

"It's not that boy who can see clearly, it's because you don't have enough experience, Caitou." An old man on the other side chuckled.

After so many years of fighting, this was the first time he was called Caitou. Zhao Bankuo couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only snort. Liao Guoren came over and kicked Zhao Bankuo in the butt again: "You're snorting, he said.

You're right, next time you mess around with me, I'll throw you into the river to feed the crocodiles."

The people next to him burst into laughter. Zhao Bankuo was embarrassed and had nothing to say. In previous large-scale battles with the Japanese, his reaction was not slow, and he had killed many Japanese, but he had never participated in such an execution.

The special mission team. The previous sudden encounters were indeed very different from large-scale battles and killings. From the firing of the first shot to their withdrawal from the war zone, whether it was a firefight or a retreat, it was a split-second decision.

There was no time for him to think. He had always acted according to the original way of fighting, while others seemed to have been completely accustomed to this way of fighting, and it had become completely instinctive.

After laughing for a few seconds, Liao Guoren silenced them all with a gesture. Although the rain was still loud and should be able to cover their voices, there had just been a sudden encounter. In this case, everyone still needs to be cautious.

None of them had the energy to continue teasing, so they all sat or lay in the rain to recover their strength. After a while, the big man named Daniel, the sniper known as Uncle Guo, and Xiao Daozi all dived in separately.

return.

Daniel said carelessly: "Captain, there are no pursuers behind us." Uncle Cao Guo also nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

Liao Guoren turned his attention to Xiaodaozi. Xiaodaozi reported: "Captain, the Japs are taking a break behind, less than two kilometers away from us, and they definitely want to continue chasing us. I made a trap to lure them north.

They won't be able to notice it before dawn, so we can use this time to retreat to the west and we should be able to get rid of them soon."

Liao Guoren looked at him, suddenly showed a faint smile, reached out and slapped him on the head: "Withdraw? Withdraw! Who said I want to withdraw?"

"Don't withdraw?" Xiao Daozi was not tall. He was slapped on the head but was not annoyed at all. He was just a little confused about the captain's answer. The others had similar reactions and looked at Liao Guoren in surprise.

Daniel muttered: "Why don't we withdraw? Wait for little Japan to catch up?"

"Have you never heard of "Speaking of the Tang Dynasty"? Who knows what Luo Cheng's unique skills are?" Liao Guoren asked.

"Returning the carbine." Someone said calmly in the team, he was a young man with long hair. Zhao Bankuo thought to himself, this guy must be a spiky guy. The guy in the army who keeps his hair as long as his shoulders must be the kind of guy who makes the instructors happy.

A maverick character who gives everyone a headache.

When everyone heard the words "return to the enemy", they all looked at each other with expressions of sudden realization, but in an instant they changed back to expressions of doubt and questioning.

It was Daniel who was so straightforward and asked everyone's question: "But there are more people in Japan than we do?"

"Who are you? What kind of guns are you using? In terms of numbers, we are one against two. In terms of individual firepower, we are six times theirs. Are you not rich enough? Twenty or so exhausted little Japanese are embarrassed to be chased away by them.

Run? Moreover, Little Japan has been chasing our people for so long, and has long been accustomed to this kind of massacre-like pursuit. It would never have been expected that any team would dare to counterattack." Liao Guoren glanced at them coldly, "The most important thing is, we can't

Let them know that our group has been here."

Everyone was silent. Zhao Bankuo immediately understood what Liao Guoren meant and resolutely pulled the bolt of the gun. At the same time, there was another sound of pulling the bolt and loading the gun. Daniel puffed up his chest and said: "Captain, tell me,

how to spell?"
Chapter completed!