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

Although the devil's search team maintained enough vigilance, but now that the leaves had grown, they still didn't find countless black guns pointed at them in the woods.

"beat!"

When the little devil was about 100 meters away from the woods, Yang Ling gave the order to shoot.

"Bang bang bang-"

Following Yang Ling's order, bullets rained towards the little devil.

"Pfft!"

The devil riflemen walking in the front had no chance to react at all, the bullets pierced through their bodies, bringing out a puff of blood, and fell to the ground trembling.

"There are Chinese people!"

The leader of the devil squad at the back had been paying attention to the surrounding situation, and suddenly heard the gunshots, and fell to the ground almost like a conditioned reflex.

The machine gun team next to him also fell to the ground, but before their machine guns were set up, the violent bullets smashed them into a sieve.

"Cease fire!"

With just one breath, more than a dozen little devils were beaten to the ground.

More than a dozen brothers rushed out of the woods quickly, and shot a few shots at the devil soldiers who were still struggling and howling on the ground, hitting their legs so that they could not move at all, and they were completely dealt with.

The brothers picked up the devil's rifle and bullet box, picked up the blood-stained machine gun, and quickly returned to the woods.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, withdraw—"

He simply dealt with a devil's search team, the purpose was to attract the devil's attention, but Yang Ling didn't want to be surrounded by himself, so he immediately led his brothers to continue running south.

The gunshots here alarmed the devil soldiers resting in the distance, and the devil captain Major Takahashi, who had just fallen asleep wrapped in a military blanket, got up excitedly.

"Where to shoot?"

"Five o'clock direction." The devil's staff officer reported.

"Go around, the search team must have found the Chinese!" the devil's captain, Major Takahashi, ordered murderously.

Soon, the devils who were resting got up in a hurry, and before they had time to assemble the whole team, they rushed towards the place where the gunshots were fired.

The Devil Guchuan Brigade, who was searching in another direction, also heard the gunshots, and they immediately turned around and rushed towards this side like wolves smelling blood.

The first thousand and 180th chapters of the text are the opposite

Yang Ling and his company's brothers pretended to be the main force of the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps and fled south. Thousands of devils followed closely behind, panting like pugs.

The tired devil soldiers have already started to scold their mothers in their hearts. How can this group of guerrillas belong to rabbits so fast.

Although the ghost soldiers have also undergone strict training, since they entered the territory of China, they have not won a few tough battles.

The main force of the Chinese army has been repelled by their field troops to the southwestern region of China, and their supplementary troops responsible for the defense tasks in the occupied areas will naturally be idle.

Relying on tyrannical force, the devil soldiers can be said to do evil in the occupied area. They hardly have to do anything, and the traitors from the maintenance committee will send them good wine and meat.

If they felt that they were too busy in the city, they would go to the villages in the countryside to catch some chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep, and women. Anyway, no one resisted them, so they could do whatever they wanted.

The devils ate and drank well, and no one touched the mountains of military cans distributed. After all, there were fresh chicken, duck and fish to eat, so who would eat canned food?

The devil soldiers are enjoying themselves, so the training will naturally be brought along. Besides, most of them are supplementary soldiers or heavy soldiers, and they don't have many combat missions, so they don't pay much attention to training.

In this short period of time, these ghost soldiers have been hollowed out by wine and sex. They were originally explosive and not inferior to combat troops, but now they have big bellies and can't even run.

Although the detachment leader Hisashi Watanabe organized the troops to retrain for actual combat as soon as he took office, but after all, the time is short, and there is a long way to go to restore the peak combat effectiveness.

The devils are eating big fish and meat, and there are trucks when they go out. On the other hand, the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps have been fighting and training, and have been in a fighting state.

Now the two sides have launched a chase battle, and the guerrilla brothers who often conduct armed training rely on a pair of fast legs to throw the little devil away from a distance.

Now that the little devil doesn't have a truck to travel around, he launched a pursuit operation on foot, which made it miserable.

The key was that Yang Ling and the others didn't play their cards according to common sense. They sometimes ran south and sometimes east, and the direction was erratic.

Sometimes the little devil chased him far away only to find that he had lost his chase, and gunshots rang out from the other direction.

They hurried towards the place where the gunshots sounded, tossing back and forth repeatedly, exhausting the devil.

And the guerrillas did not just run away blindly, but often set up ambushes in areas with complex terrain.

Many excited and unprepared pursuers would get into the ambush circle if they didn't pay attention, and a hail of bullets enveloped them, causing more than half of them to be killed or injured.

When the surrounding troops gathered around, except for the stripped corpses all over the ground, there was no sign of the guerrillas.

Although the devil howled with anger, he had nothing to do with the brothers in the guerrillas. Instead, he was teased around and exhausted.

The devil's officers were not fools, so they naturally knew that the guerrillas were deliberately leading them around in circles, exhausting their energy, and attacking them in motion.

After two days of fruitless pursuit, the commanders of several devils got together for a meeting and decided to change the current passive state and actively set up an interception, otherwise they would not be able to catch up for a lifetime.

Part of the devil's troops began to set up barriers along various roads and bridges to prevent the guerrillas from turning back suddenly.

And there are some devils who don't follow the guerrillas' buttocks to pursue, but go directly to the front of the guerrillas' escape direction to build an interception net.

The rest of the devils followed the guerrillas unhurriedly, driving the guerrillas towards the predetermined area.

"Sir, something is wrong, why didn't the little devil catch up."

Yang Ling and the others attacked another devil's search team by the river, but after running for a while, they found that the devil did not follow up as closely as before.

Once the little devil started chasing them, Yang Ling and the others would be able to lead the little devil by the nose, lead the little devil around in circles, make the devil dizzy, and then calmly jump out of the encirclement.

But now even if the little devil finds them, he is not in a hurry to catch up. Instead, he drives them from different directions and drives them in one direction.

"I'm afraid the little devil will have a net in front of him, waiting for us to drill inside."

After being reminded by the deputy battalion commander Wang Dongming, Yang Ling thought about it for a while, and he guessed the little devil's intentions pretty well.

"Then what do we do now?"

Hearing that this was a conspiracy by the little devil, everyone turned their attention to Yang Ling.

"We can't go any further, turn around and go back." Yang Ling ordered after thinking for a while.

"But there are quite a few devils behind us, and we will bump into them head-on when we turn around."

"Some people put on the clothes of little devils, let's pretend to be devils and fish in troubled waters."

Yang Ling and the others have discovered that there are several brigade-level devil troops in this area. They have ambushed several devil troops and captured a lot of military uniforms. They are going to take them back and sew them into military uniforms. put on.