Fawn

Before leaving, Zhao Tuozi borrowed three donkeys from his landlord friend. He said it was a loan, but in fact he gave the other party a sum of money, which was more like rent. The money was not less, so the landlord would rather let the three donkeys The donkey is gone forever, so that he can use his own money to buy a new large animal.

There is a reason why these three donkeys are not favored by their owners. First of all, they look haggard, and their figure and appearance are a bit like Zhao Tuozi. On the saddle, three people sat on the donkey's back with their legs spread apart. While enduring the pain of the donkey's spine and buttocks, they had to keep their balance so as not to slip off the donkey's back.

The three donkeys were on the road, and their speed was not much faster than the three of them, but after all, it could save the three of them their legs and feet. Moreover, the three donkeys had quite a lot of experience and wisdom in walking mountain roads, and knew how to choose a good path in the woods slowly.Fat San'er oppressed one of the strongest old donkeys, set up an awning to look forward, and asked again: "Brother Zhao, how long do we have to climb this mountain?"

Zhao Tuozi replied with a small cigarette pouch in his mouth: "I am familiar with this mountain. I walked back and forth many times with two feet that year. With our current speed, we can pass it in a day and a half."

There was still a small piece of plaster on Cheng Shiteng's temple. Hearing this, he closed his eyes in pain, almost collapsed, and was hurt by the spine of the skinny donkey.Seeing that his reaction was wrong, Zhao Tuozi thought that his head was fragile and could not bear the sun, so he imitated the villagers and asked him to put an old towel over his head.Cheng Shiteng tied the towel as he said, and the towel was quite white, making his face even darker—he had never been in the sun so much, so he had never been so dark.Not only was he dark, but he was also thin, and he had a stubble of beard.In order to find some livelihood for himself to divert his attention, he sat on the back of the donkey in a trance, and picked up his small cigarette pipe again.He held the small cigarette pouch in the corner of his left mouth, while the corner of his right mouth and nostrils were constantly puffing out clouds and mist. He smoked a bag of cigarettes to perfection.

Zhao Tuozi was the smartest, so he took the lead and played the forward.As he was walking, he suddenly yelled at the donkey, then jumped off the ground, and waved at Fat Saner and Cheng Shiteng hurriedly: "Come down, do you hear the sound of the plane?"

Cheng Shiteng and Fat San'er immediately slipped off the donkey's back, while Zhao Tuozi led the donkey in one hand and began to drill into the dense forest without looking back: "Hurry up, it's probably a ghost plane coming!"

As soon as the man and the donkey entered the forest, there was a real explosion in the distance.Explosions are sparse, but gunfire is dense.Zhao Tuozi listened for a while, and then said in a low voice: "There is a war in the mountains. The Japanese dare not bomb the roads, and their cars can't move. Listen, it's all the sound of machine guns, or they are bombing the mountains!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he changed his expression and slapped his thigh: "Oh, are we going to miss out again? If the battle can reach the mountains, it means that Xihezi is gone!"

When Zhao Tuozi and Cheng Shiteng were at a loss, the battle in the mountains had rapidly heated up.The Japanese army did not drive up the mountain road hastily, because the mountain road is low-lying, and once on the road, the Chinese troops on the mountains on both sides can shoot casually from a condescending height.So before the soldiers appeared, the first to appear was the bomber.

The bombs dropped by the plane were not very accurate, but they were enough to destroy the temporary bunkers built in the mountains.Xiaoluren was in the mountains, and he had no power to fight back. He wanted to set up a cannon to blast the sky, but the range of the shells was not enough, and the bombing was useless.All that can be done is to drill the cave.Secretary Hu ventured over from Donghezi, and brought Cong Shan's order, telling the teacher to go back to Donghezi quickly—leave the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood. If even Donghezi can't hold, Cong Shan He planned to lead his troops to retreat in the direction of Shanxi, and live every moment counts.

Xiaolu also knows the truth of living a moment counts as a moment, so he is extremely unwilling to give up the natural danger like this.He sent Secretary Hu back, and asked Secretary Hu to directly inform Cong Shan to organize the army to retreat—there was no "what if", even such a natural barrier couldn't stop the Japanese army, let alone Donghezi was just a big county with a flat surface?

All he can do is to resist for as long as possible in the mountains and buy more time for Congshan to retreat.

The bombing by the Japanese planes ended, Xiaolu did not allow the soldiers who had drilled into the cave to move until after dark, and then let them see the stars and the moon.At dawn, the deer called them all back to the cave again.

There were no traces of Chinese soldiers in the mountains, and the Japanese army sent a small team into the mountains to inspect, but they did not find any clues.So after another night, the Japanese army climbed into the military trucks in the early morning and began to drive to Donghezi in large numbers on the mountain road.

The truck drove a short distance on the mountain road, and black gun barrels protruded from behind the rocks on both sides of the mountain road.Fawn stared at the long convoy below until he saw clearly that the last truck was following up with a howitzer. He raised his hand and waved at the machine gunner beside him.

The machine gunner got the order and immediately pulled the trigger downward.As soon as the gunshot rang out here, the muzzles of the guns on both sides of the mountain road also sprayed tongues of flame.The military truck on the road below immediately turned over. The Japanese soldiers fought back and gave way to the truck that was still intact.Seeing that they were about to run, Xiaolu immediately gave an order to the group leader behind him.The head of the regiment had a loud voice, shouted and raised the banner, and as soon as the signal came out, the soldiers who had been ambushing in the mountains for several days and nights immediately got up, brandished their big knives and rushed all the way to the mountain road.

It was a short hand-to-hand battle, because all the trucks that could run ran away, and the trucks and Japanese soldiers that could not run all gave their lives on this road.However, before the soldiers realized their victory, the Japanese planes came again.

This time it was an indiscriminate bombing, and bombs bloomed all over the mountains and plains.Xiao Lu was not moved when he saw this, and only sighed—it was like this every time, once they had achieved results on the ground, the planes in the sky would bomb them back to their original positions.Without a plane, you can't fight against each other. How can you just rely on bravery?

The soldiers scattered and fled for their lives, Xiaolu had no choice but to give the command to retreat to the commanders of his subordinates.Just at this time, the Japanese soldiers regrouped and fought back under the cover of more than a dozen bombers.

This time, the Chinese soldiers really couldn't resist.

The soldier is on the run, the officer is on the run, and the deer is also on the run.At first I walked through the forest on foot, and then I saw the Japanese planes circling and retreating, and the deer got into the car-the road is good, and the car can be faster than a horse.

The car speeded all the way, like a meteor passing through the mountains.Xiaolu held the gun on his waist with one hand, and supported the back of the car seat in front with the other, his legs trembled out of control.He wasn't afraid, he was hypocritical, just now he was running and jumping like a lunatic in the mountains and forests, and his two thin legs were almost unable to support him.

At the same time, Cheng Shiteng and Zhao Tuozi stood beside a high rock, and Cheng Shiteng said, "Look, a car is driving over there! The people sitting in this car should be our people, right?"

Zhao Tuozi nodded: "That's for sure, if it's a Japanese official, it can't be just such a car."

Cheng Shiteng said again: "It should be stopped, the people in this car must know where the deer is."

Zhao Tuozi thought for a while: "Then... let's go down and try? At most, it won't stop!"

Cheng Shiteng regained his spirit immediately: "Let's go!"

After the words fell, the roar of the plane's motor suddenly sounded. Cheng Shiteng looked up and saw a bomber flying towards his side at a very high speed.