under fire

Chapter 877 Traces
The dark whistle hidden under the haystack has been tense, carefully watching everything that happened in the south.

The vision of the binoculars was a little blurry, and I could barely see that the two from the Daomen were slowly approaching the sentry along the ditch, but unfortunately the sentry didn't notice the danger approaching at all.

At the same time, he was finally sure that that place was not the post set up by the Ninth Battalion, because in order to prevent dozing off while on duty, the soldiers of the Ninth Battalion were specially trained by the perverted veterans of Banxian and Dagou!
What's more, the distance is too far now, no matter how anxious he is, it's useless!

Seeing the sentinel beheaded by the two Daomen, the sentinel was still taken aback. He didn't expect the people from the Daoist sect to attack so ruthlessly.
After the gunshots, a team the size of ants ran out from the village far to the south.
When the two from the Dao Gate stopped hiding and turned to run north, Anshao hurriedly held up his binoculars to observe carefully.

The distance is too far, and the fog in the field of widening the horizon has not cleared, and he still can't see anything!
The two Taoists were running towards his current position, and the secret whistle became nervous, pulling out their guns and equipment to fight.

Immediately, after the two men in black with knives and guns on their backs got on the highway, they immediately turned to the west. Anshao was a little puzzled, and raised his binoculars to look behind the two of them again.

Finally, a team of more than ten people running with a cloud of dust entered the field of vision of the telescope.

The two sides ran and chased, and it was obvious that they were not in the same group!

Could it be that a third-party force appeared in the south?
At this juncture, Anshao didn't rush back to report the letter, and continued to hide at the post to observe, nervously thinking about the origin of the other party!
If it is not a divisional team, there are only two possibilities, either a friendly guerrilla or an enemy!

It is most likely to be the enemy.

Several people from the running team paused at the southern sentry post, and the others followed the two who were fleeing to the west.

Eleven!It happened to be a class full of ordinary people dressed up. Seeing that the running speed was much faster than ordinary people, it was more determined and secretly judged the possibility of being an enemy.

There was only one problem that he didn't understand, Jiuying Luo Fu and Ma Liang were in the village to the east, whether the enemy knew or not!

To find out, you have to grab the opponent's tongue, or go directly to the village to the south to scout!
Seeing that all the chasing team got on the road, they threw off their legs and chased west.

Anshao carefully observed the surrounding situation again. No one paid attention to his current position. He immediately lifted his disguise, jumped out with a whoosh, slipped into the ditch next to him, and ran northward for a certain distance with his waist down. Turn into the ditch in the east-west direction.

He had to tell the sentry behind him what he found here.

The distance was not far, and he soon came to the second sentry post. After muttering with the sentry for a while, he turned around and returned to the post, and carefully began to arrange camouflage.

Not long after, a dozen or so figures emerged from the east village, dispersed and entered the ditch at the head of the field, and marched towards the south village in multiple ways.

The distance between the two sides was about seven miles, just outside the limit of the conventional sentry position.

The cat can't move fast in the ditch with its waist down. The scout's military cap is covered with straw camouflage, and he sticks his head out from time to time to look around.

Under the sun, there seemed to be no one at all except for the team chasing far to the west!
A scout came to the sentry post and lay down in the ditch to ask about the situation of the sentry. Two minutes later, the scout continued to move south to the vicinity of the road. gesture.

Then climb to the south side of the road from the culvert that the two of them had drilled when they crossed the road earlier.

Continue to move forward along the ditch, and quickly climb to the side of the puppet army post in the south.

Finally smelling the smell of blood in the air, the scouts did not rush forward to check, but left after a short pause, and continued to head south.

As time passed in the desolate wilderness.

All the way, the scouts passed the position of the secret sentry and continued to move westward for reconnaissance.

The scout heading south approached the village for about a mile. After stopping, he carefully pulled out the ball from his backpack. It was a carefully woven grass ball.

Slowly raise the grass ball and place it on the ground next to the ditch.

Then he got up, raised the binoculars, and looked carefully at the village in the south behind the grass ball with holes in the middle.

There seemed to be no movement in the village, but someone from the pursuit team from the west turned back.

According to the requirement of communicating with each other during the march, it should be the communication soldier who reported back to the village!
The gray figure got off the road and ran south quickly. Under the gaze of more than a dozen hidden eyes, the man ran straight into the south village.

Suddenly there was movement in the village.

The outside scouts hurriedly put on a camouflage. Does anyone know if those who come out will go to the east?

Not long after, a team of bicycles came out from the north of the village, squeaked, and went along the main road to the road not far to the north.

west.

The two Taoists were slowly fishing for the chasing team.

The one who was able to chant scriptures before said suddenly out of breath: "Hey, since they only came after a dozen or so, I think it's better to lure them to the senior sister's side and catch them all in one go?"

The other person nodded: "This is a good way!"

There was a fork in the road ahead, and the two of them immediately turned around, got off the highway and ran into the dirt road, and continued to walk slowly north.

Maybe the distance was too far, and the sun was dazzling when looking east, so these two didn't notice at all that behind the group of people who had been chasing them behind them, more than [-] men in black riding bicycles and carrying spears were approaching. Quickly caught up.

Under normal circumstances, if a person is wearing clothes that are similar to the environment, he may not be able to see it if he is not observing deliberately from two miles away.

The figures three or four miles away were as small as people standing looking at the ants on the ground, and it was impossible to see them without looking carefully.

The person in front turned north, which is equivalent to taking a right angle in a triangle. The pursuer may not understand mathematics, but seeing this situation, who doesn't know how to take a shortcut?

Go directly from the road to the wilderness, chasing after the two who continued to flee.

Shoot while running.

Unfortunately, when they saw the pursuers taking a shortcut, the two in front suddenly quickened their pace.

The distance is really too far, how can the bullets fired indiscriminately hit the two "guerrillas" running two miles away?
There were only two spies, but the puppet army sent almost a platoon of troops to pursue them!
Obviously, this is not in line with common sense.

The bicycle team behind, unfortunately, started too late and was bringing up a cloud of dust, about four or five miles away from the two fleeing in front.

The two who were running away occasionally had bullets flying by, and occasional clouds of dust splashed when they hit the ground, so that the two didn't pay attention at all. There was also a bicycle team chasing behind the chasing team.

A bicycle that is pedaling hard is naturally two or three times faster than two legs, and the distance is constantly shrinking.

But some things that were chasing in the wilderness blocked the sight of those two who looked back from time to time. Up to now, these two still haven't noticed the bicycle team behind them.

The bicycle couldn't move forward in the wilderness, so the platoon leader who led the team had to continue to move forward on the bicycle, chasing north along the path where the two escaped from the gate.

Gunshots sounded from the rear from time to time, and the people in front slowed down again.

Those running away in front looked back from time to time, and when they could see the bicycle team heading west, the two suddenly turned to the east.
Almost ten miles away!

The squad leader, who was about to pursue the road from the wilderness, saw the two guerrillas in front running eastward, gasping for breath as they stood on the ground with their hands on their waists. He seemed to understand one thing. Leading them around in circles!
"Hit Lao Tzu hard!"

Raise the gun, pull the bolt, load the bullet.
A squad of puppet soldiers shot at the two shameless guys who ran away again.

When they stopped, the bicycle team behind them followed.

The false platoon leader slapped the squad leader on the neck: "Do you think it's fun to shoot a gun here at such a distance?"

Taking advantage of the moment of shooting, the squad leader, who had recovered his breath, froze for a moment: "We really can't run anymore."

The false platoon leader scolded: "Quickly take a shortcut from the ground and follow!"

After finishing speaking, he rode on the bicycle and continued to chase, but unfortunately there was no road in the wilderness, so he had to continue north.

The fake platoon leader really doesn't believe that evil, there is no one in this world who can outrun a bicycle!
The gunshots had been going on for almost half an hour, and those who stayed at the Daomen of the village in the north finally realized that the "Eight Routes" should be chasing down the fellow disciples who went to the south to inquire about news.

Listening to the gunshots, first from near to far in the south, and then from far to near in the west
Li Xiaolian, who stood on the roof and watched carefully, was also a little dazed, and didn't figure out what happened at all.

Xiao Hongying, who hadn't practiced kung fu after the gunshot, was standing beside her, unable to lift her two small arms at all, she was also puzzled.
Didn't you tell the scout, why are these gangsters still chasing him?
Still chasing and shooting?
I really took my aunt's bullets as if they were blown by a strong wind.
(End of this chapter)