Chapter 172 Deadlock
In this era of war, in this barren and desolate mountain, bicycles represent advanced technology, luxurious life, and the power of knowledge.
Not only Xiao Hongying saw a bicycle for the first time, but also all the Nine Classes were there.
In Hu Yi's eyes, a bicycle is just a thing, similar to the pocket watch in his pocket. He was not interested in doing something like this fancy thing, but he was willing to see the little girl smile happily after she fulfilled her wish.
When he heard that the squad leader wanted to take action for the bicycle, Ma Liangshicheng and others were looking forward to it because of his youthful and curious heart. Luo Fugui had neither interest nor objection, because he was a person, could a bicycle be eaten? Liu Jianqiang wanted to object at first, but later he suddenly felt that if Class 9 could get such a luxurious and luxurious trophy, it would be a very face-saving thing. How many people in the group had seen this thing? If it was brought back, it would feel like he had made meritorious service and received a reward, so this time it was rare that he did not object.
Under the leadership of the squad leader Hu Yi, the group immediately turned around and chased behind the puppet army company in the direction of the way.
The Japanese instructor led the puppet army into the village, inquired about the witnesses, and investigated the situation. He found blood on the corner of the entrance of the village, proving that this was the place where the shooting was fired. He ordered people to search nearby and lifted a body from a ditch not far away, and recognized it as Liu Tuzi, the plainclothes team here.
When I looked at the two gunshot wounds on the corpse, I was accurate and fierce. One shot hit the center of the back, and one shot diagonally through the back of the head and flew out of my ears. The two bullet holes were larger than those of the rifle. The Japanese looked carefully near the bloodstain, picked up two bullet shells, put them in their hands and looked carefully for a long time, pointing four or five inches, a rare American large-caliber pistol.
It looks more like a killing with clear goals, not a military operation. There are about a dozen people who have disappeared for so long, so where can I find them? I am too lazy to search for this matter and do useless work.
More than 100 meters away from the village, they were all cultivated fields and the terrain was wide open. Nine sided on the roadside outside the village, quietly observing the movements of the puppet troops in the village.
What Hu Yi hoped was that after the body was found, these puppet troops would take some action, search in this area or set up a guard, so that the Ninth Squad would have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and make it easier to do it. But things went against my wishes. After checking in the village, the puppet troops did not do anything else. Soon they started to line up again. There were two columns, facing the way they came, and the Japanese pushed their bicycles to the head of the team again. This was obvious, and they were about to go home.
"Brother, they are going to leave the village, will they fight?" Ma Liang was a little anxious.
Even if they can't fight, they can withdraw at any time. Originally, this time they came out to create noise, and the target was the puppet army, not the Japanese, so they had to fight for the bicycle for the girl. No matter how many years they were, they would fight first. Hu Yi gave a decisive order: "Ma Liang rancidly, took Shi Cheng and others to the right and pulled it away for thirty meters, and then they were scattered and hidden in a condom. When the gunshots fire, the first magazine should be quickly empty without delay."
"Yes." Ma Liang and Liu Jianqiang led Shi Cheng and others, and the cat lowered his waist and began to move quickly to the right behind the bush.
Then Hu Yi handed the rifle in his hand to Xiao Hongying: "When they come out, shoot the Japanese down, don't put it too close, and don't let him die too far. You can fire the first shot."
Luo Fugui on the other side did not have to wait for Hu Yi to say anything, quickly put the machine gun in front of Hu Yi, carefully set it up for him, then took out four other magazines from his body and placed it on the side that Hu Yi could easily get, and finally moved his bear body to the side, trying to stay away from the range where he might be beaten.
Hehehe, I want a bicycle, I want a bicycle, that's mine... The little girl muttered in her heart over and over again, pulling the Type 38 rifle as long as her body, and climbing a few meters to the side, setting a distance from Hu Yi. At this moment, she felt like a happy little turtle, climbing so comfortably and leisurely, and was happily proud, suddenly a helmet was pressed on her head, lying around her braid, and she really turned into a little turtle...
"You fool..." The little girl blinked and remembered that the fox was not far away, so she had to swallow the second half of the words and gave Wu Shitou who was crawling beside her a fierce look. My aunt endured it.
Choose a good place, slowly put the long muzzle out, then put in a small effort, slowly pulling the heavy bolt, and then pushing it back hard. A six-5mm caliber bullet slid into the barrel slowly, as if it was stained with the aura of this little master. He stood at the starting line with a smile, looking at the narrow front in the barrel with contempt.
The bicycles in the sight began to move and leisurely left the village entrance. Two rotating circles shone brightly in the sun, shaking gently on the path, driving into the open fields, and coming towards us.
The distance is one hundred, seventy, fifty, and the fox said he wouldn't let it be too close, so let's do now. You can't hit his stomach. What if my bicycle is dirty? It's easy to hit my chest, but... I'm still afraid that the blood of this dirty Japanese splattered my car.
Bang-
The long-planned bullet, with the elf owner's prayer, enthusiastically crashed into the Japanese's face, briskly passed through a pot of tofu brain, and fled from the scene in an instant, flying away from the far away.
The bicycle shook violently, and pierced the shallow ditch on the side of the road. The wheels in the air were still spinning rapidly, making crisp and continuous gears, which lasted for a long time...
The two columns suddenly trembled. In the eyes of hundreds of pairs of shocked eyes, the machine gun fired. Based on the chest of the first puppet army, a fierce ballistic ray appeared in an instant, and began to extend evenly and steadily to the back of the team. In an instant, the blood mist was connected.
The five rifles and the Shicheng Mausoleum guns fired immediately. They just pulled the bolt back and forth desperately, not looking at who killed the falling target. They went over and over again until the five bullets in the gun were lit up and then shrank down and reloaded the bullets.
Luo Fugui lay not far from Hu Yi and secretly looked into the field. Grandma's, these unlucky things were put in good condition and didn't look for them. Where can I go back to the camp? The girl's first shot was beautiful and it was too inhumane. Boss Hu's first shuttle seemed to knock down eight or nine next to each other, and a few were not dead, and they were still lying on the side of the road crying. There were more than ten lying down in other places, one by one, one by one, and no rules were followed. Naturally, they were all the results of Ma Liang and the others.
Suddenly, an empty magazine was thrown over from the air, which scared Luo Fugui so much that he instinctively shrank back, and then he remembered that he had to load bullets for Boss Hu.
In some aspects, the puppet army is also well-trained, such as the ability to grasp vitality, and the decisive handling of the situation on the battlefield. The ambush was in the Eighth Route Army. There was a machine gun. In a panic, there was no doubt about guessing how many people the other party was. The machine gun was temporarily stopped when it was shot. This is a precious golden time, which determines life and death. So just wait for nothing and turn around and run away first.
The puppet soldiers ran back, and while running, they did not forget to distance each other. They all knew that they had more bullets and used all their energy to eat. Some clever people changed their direction from time to time and staged a mysterious step. In just a few seconds, a messy 100-meter turnaround sprint was staged. If they were running wildly towards the enemy, they would probably have to surrender directly, and they would not have time to fight or retreat.
The open fields were empty in a blink of an eye, leaving only more than twenty lying or lying down, some with corpses, and some were still struggling and shouting.
The puppet soldiers who ran back to the village were not vague. They hid the courtyard walls and climbed the roofs, and they all poked out the guys in their hands in a vague way, crackling and hitting back at the green cover opposite the field. No matter where you are, no matter how hard you can't fight, you have to breathe first.
The people in the village were also scared, and people cried and dogs were barking in chaos. It was amazing. The Eighth Route Army and the Public Security Army started a war. The battlefield was the place at the entrance of the village. The gunshots were all bursting into large areas, like beans. Can the village still stay? A large bag of small bags and small bags took their families to the other side of the village and ran to the other side of the village without saying a word.
As the shots were fired from east to west, the puppet troops fired from the village passed through the fields from time to time and flew into the dense field aimlessly. Ma Liang hurriedly slipped to Hu Yi and lay down and asked, "Brother, what should we do now?"
Hu Yi didn't say anything. He looked at the village house opposite the open area, and then looked at the bicycles swaying on the roadside in the middle of the open area. He had no idea for a moment. If he had known that these goods were so soft, he would have waited for the bicycle to fire closer. Now, the bicycles were just left in the middle of the open area, and the puppet troops were aiming in the village. What can we do?
"Wait first, let's tell them, be careful to watch the right wing, and then come back and go to the left to find an observation position to monitor the left wing. It's better to see the whole village. If you find that the enemy has signs of detour, we retreat immediately."
Ma Liang took the order and ran away.
At the same time, the puppet army in the village was completely stabilized. The instructor of the Japanese was dead, and now the company commander was still in charge, and he became the first commander. He calmed down, recalled the thrilling moment, and asked several soldiers around him. Based on the casualties, he judged that there was at least one platoon on the Eighth Route Route opposite the open land, which was definitely the Eighth Route Route, not the scattered soldiers like the guerrillas, Czech, 38th large cover, and Hanyang made plush shell guns. The firepower was organized so fiercely that it was not unfair to say that the Eighth Route Route Route Route was not wronged.
He did intend to send some people to the flanks to do another test, but after looking at the virtues of the brothers around him, he gave up his thoughts. These guys who disobeyed were good at acting, and they might be back after a break. What's the use? The situation in the Eighth Route Army is very unclear now. For this division of troops, they may not be able to make dumplings for people. If the staff is reduced, the village really dare not stay there.
After much thought, the company commander of the puppet army sent people to follow the fleeing people out of the village and send news nearby. Whether it is the plainclothes team or something, those who are close to come here to reinforce and then go to the Imperial Army to report the situation. As long as you lead the brothers to delay the Eighth Route Army here, it is a contribution, so why take risks?
Chapter completed!