The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Seeing Wu Hao rolling down from the mound, Zhang Hai was also shocked.

"Legs, legs... ah..."

The bullet hit Wu Hao's calf, and he grinned in pain.

Zhang Hai touched Wu Hao's calf, a stream of sticky blood was gushing out, and his pants were already soaked in blood.

"Hold on, I'll stop the bleeding for you first!"

Zhang Hai took out the bandage from his satchel and bandaged the wound briefly.

Just at this moment, the devil with a submachine gun had rushed towards the mound, and the grass made a rustling sound.

"Go, I'll carry you on my back!"

After simply bandaging the wound, Zhang Hai straddled two [-]-modified sniper rifles across his chest, and let Wu Hao climb onto his back.

"Hurry up, you can't go far with me on your back, we will be overtaken by the devil sooner or later." The devil has already chased him close, and Wu Hao doesn't want to drag Zhang Hai down.

"What nonsense are you talking about, hurry up, there is no time." Zhang Hai urged.

Soon, Zhang Hai started running desperately towards the distance with Wu Hao on his back, but the field was full of potholes, and they almost fell over several times.

"Over there, pursue!"

The devil with a submachine gun rushed up the mound, saw Zhang Hai and Wu Hao fleeing in the distance, and immediately launched a murderous pursuit.

The devil's speed was very fast, and although Zhang Hai, who was carrying Wu Hao on his back, was tired and out of breath, he was quickly pulled closer by the devil.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The bullets passed by the two of them continuously with a stream of light, and they could even feel the scorching breath of the bullets.

"Old Zhang, let me go, we will all die!" Facing the ghosts who were chasing him closer and closer, Wu Hao pleaded with Zhang Hai.

"You are my brother, I can't throw you to the little devil!"

Although Zhang Hai was sweating profusely from exhaustion, he was running staggeringly, unwilling to leave Wu Hao behind.

"Caught alive!"

The devils also found that Wu Hao in front was injured, and they hadn't captured a single prisoner so far, so they wanted to catch him alive, so after firing a few shots, they didn't shoot anymore, they just buried their heads in the chase.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

When the little devil looked fierce and was about to catch up with Zhang Hai and Wu Hao, suddenly a red light appeared in the distance, and the grenade from the grenade smashed into the devil's pursuers.

A grenade from a grenade accidentally hit a devil from the skeleton special team. Under the horrified gaze of the devil, his upper body disappeared immediately, and the sky was full of flesh and bones flying around.

The sudden grenades caught the chasing devils by surprise, and they all spread out on the spot to hide.

As more and more grenade grenades hit, Makino Kanan, the commander of the Devil's Skeleton Special Forces, hated his teeth, but had to retreat because the opponent's strength exceeded his estimate and continued to move forward. If you chase after them, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out.

"retreat!"

Following the order of the devil commander Makino Kanan, the devil who came and went quickly turned around and entered the darkness.

"Whoosh-"

Seeing that the devil was so bombarded by grenade grenades that he dared not chase after him, Zhang Hai, whose legs were weak, also put down the injured Wu Hao, sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Text Chapter 220 Seventh: No Food Surplus

In the mountainous area of ​​southern Lunan, Black Wolf Village.

The mountains and rivers were shattered, and the land full of desolation was full of flames of war. The army from all walks of life was fighting in darkness, and the current situation was in chaos.

In such chaotic years, some bandits and bandits who had been suffocated by local security forces finally ushered in a good opportunity for development.

The war has caused a large number of people to be displaced, and survival has become the only thought of the refugees.

And these bandits and rogues took advantage of the trend to recruit troops under various banners, some promised to eat meat and drink, and some under the banner of resisting Japan.

In a short period of time, some bandit and rogue armed forces that originally had only a dozen people quickly grew to hundreds or thousands of people.

These bandits relied on the fact that the Chinese army was busy fighting bloody devils and ignored them, so they were busy looting and grabbing territory.

In many plain areas, local tyrannical landlords formed camps to protect themselves, and local gangs also developed rapidly, so bandits and rogues naturally could not gain a firm foothold.

Therefore, a large number of rogues and bandits fled to the mountainous areas, and each seized the hills to become kings. The refugees who could not survive, the defeated soldiers, worried about going back and being punished, went up the mountain to join the gang one after another.

And these bandits also knew that they were no opponents of the army, and some directly played the banner of resisting Japan, but never sent a single soldier to resist Japan.

On the other hand, some bandits spent a lot of money to bribe local senior officials, letting them turn a blind eye and not interfere with their behavior.

Although the Lunan mountain area is under the jurisdiction of the Sulu theater, even the headquarters of the theater is hidden in the rolling mountains.

However, surrounded by mountains and complex terrain, the Sulu theater can only control some larger counties and towns, as well as some guerrilla areas of the Eighth Route Army.

Most of the areas are controlled by some local armed forces and bandits because of inconvenient transportation and dangerous terrain.

In just a few years, in the mountainous area of ​​southern Lunan, there were as many as dozens of bandits and bandits from all walks of life, and their relationships with each other were intricate.

Although the Sulu war zone also wanted to send troops to encircle and suppress these bandits, they were powerless. One was the lack of troops, but they sent troops several times to encircle and suppress these bandits. They all came back in defeat, and the troops who joined the battle against the devils were nervous, so they had to give up in the end.

Heilangzhai is a group of bandits with as many as [-] people in the mountainous area of ​​southern Shandong. Among the dozens of bandits in this area, it can be regarded as the top one.

The bandit's village in Heilangzhai was built on the steep Xiaoqing Mountain. The head of the family was Jiao Chong, who used to be a gangster under the command of Wang Baichuan, one of the three big bandits in southern Shandong.

In the more than ten years since the Revolution of 84, there were [-] counties in Shandong, [-] of which were occupied by bandits.

With the stabilization of the situation, Han Fuqu, Chairman of Shandong Province, in order to consolidate his position, commanded the army to encircle and suppress bandits from all walks of life in Shandong after several consecutive years, and Wang Baichuan's gang was also defeated.

Jiao Chong, the leader of Heilangzhai, almost died, escaped by narrow escape, and finally hid in a village.

Later, the little devils launched the "July [-]th Incident", the Chinese army turned around and fought fiercely with the devils, and these bandits who had been beaten and fled around gathered up again.

And because Jiao Chong used to hang out with the big bandit Wang Baichuan, he dared to fight and fight hard, so he also raised a big banner. Within a year, he won over three hundred rout soldiers and bullies, occupied Xiaoqingshan, and controlled The surrounding ten villages can be considered to have risen again.

Although Heilangzhai controls more than a dozen villages around Xiaoqingshan, they go to the local area on time to collect food, chicken, duck and fish for their consumption.

But there are more than 300 mouths to eat, and they eat big fish and meat, even if these people don't eat or drink, they can't afford it.

Seeing that the team sent out to collect grain brought back less and less things, Jiao Chong, the head of the family, was also very worried.

After all, if you want the more than 300 people under your hand to be loyal to you, you can't just rely on words, so you have to look at the real things.