Rise from the sword

Chapter 77 Shooting!

The snow-melting flash flood broke out, and the snow flowed into the Jing River from all sides, causing the water level of the Jing River to be much higher than usual, and the originally clear and calm river surface also became turbulent.The turbid river water rushed down with sand, branches and ice blocks that had not yet had time to melt.

The rumbling sound of water makes people unconsciously want to stay away from the river bank...
In the sound of the violent water flow, the collision of ice cubes could occasionally be heard, like the squeaking of steel breaking, which made one's scalp tingle.

In a wood on the river bank, Zhang Dabiao looked at the Jing River not far away, and couldn't help worrying about Su Jigang and the others.

With such a big snow flood, there are still ice cubes everywhere in the water. Wouldn't there be any accident?

The fragile wooden boat is even more fragile than egg shells in the face of turbulent flash floods mixed with huge floating ice. Once the boat collides with the floating ice, it can only result in the destruction of the boat.

Faced with this kind of river, even the most experienced boatman is a little powerless.

It's useless to think about this now, let's take the assault company back to Yangcun first...
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his worries, Zhang Dabiao focused his eyes on him.

He, Wang Gensheng, Monk Wei, and a group of squad leaders are meeting to discuss the next route together.

In the woods, everyone looked different.

Wang Gensheng always had an indifferent expression, leaning against a tree to rest, but compared to when he set off, his face was obviously tired.The monk is half-squatting, with two shell guns around his waist, rubbing his hands restlessly, with obvious excitement and anticipation in his expression.

The other squad leaders had obvious anxiety, worry and exhaustion on their faces.

He took a few deep breaths again, and then exhaled them heavily, to relieve the deep tiredness in his body a little. Looking around, surrounded by the anxious faces of the squad leaders, Zhang Dabiao said in a calm tone:

"Don't worry everyone"

He knew why the squad leaders were anxious.

"Although the scheduled contact time with the head of the group has passed, he has not received any news from us. The head of the group will definitely find a way to inquire about our situation."

"There are many comrades working underground in Yangquan. It is not difficult to find out about the situation in the nearby counties. The news that we were besieged and suppressed in Jingxian and Hexian counties will definitely reach the ears of the head of the regiment."

"As long as it can be confirmed that we have not been eliminated, the head of the regiment will not give up on us, and will definitely stay where we are."

As soon as the words were said, everyone's face suddenly improved a lot.

They are most afraid of the retreating troops after waiting for the assault company...
The assault company has now approached its limit, and the soldiers are all exhausted. Before, there have been cases where a few soldiers fell asleep while walking, and fell on the ground.

Moreover, even the big mules and horses, which are regarded as pillars, have experienced a significant decrease in physical strength.

Big mules and horses, when they first set out, they walked 200 catties and walked [-] miles of snowy mountain roads without panting, but now they hunch over [-] catties and walk more than [-] miles of mountain roads, and their hooves start to slip. Yes, need to rest.

Everything is showing that the assault company urgently needs a break.

But right now, they don't have even a second of rest time.

Behind them are thousands of devils chasing them at full speed, and in front of them is Yangquan, where a Japanese army unit is stationed and more than 3000 devils are under intensive martial law.

The devils in Yangquan are not the former puppet army. With the current situation of the Assault Company, when encountering a small group of devils, they have to go around.

Therefore, they must break through the encirclement that the devils haven't had time to close...

It is conceivable that when the assault company broke out of the encirclement of Yangquan devils, at least half of the soldiers, except for Monk Wei and Cao Mantang, would fall ill from exhaustion, and the rest would collapse.

However, after passing through Yangquan, they still have a distance of more than 100 miles from Yangcun, and there are two county towns where devils are stationed between this section of the road...

If the regiment leader did not meet them west of Yangquan, then the assault company would be really dangerous.

Seeing that everyone's expressions softened, Zhang Dabiao continued:

"According to the head's temper, after knowing that we are still being surrounded by devils, he will definitely find a way to support us."

"But he couldn't find our location, and he didn't know the specific route of our breakthrough, and he couldn't send someone to respond to us, so he should find a way to mobilize the devils in Yangquan to create conditions for our breakthrough..."

"There is Meng County in the south, and our assault route is not difficult to guess"

It is worthy of being Li Yunlong's old subordinates. The two think in complete synchronization. They are separated from each other by a major town where the devils are stationed. They fell in love without communication and completed a cooperative operation.

"Next, we have to pass through Yangquan as soon as possible, with the fastest speed, and the rest don't need to be dealt with..."

Everyone listened quietly. In the past few days, Zhang Dabiao has passed the command again and again, and let the assault company avoid the devil's pursuers again and again, making everyone convinced.

"However, there is a mountain road ahead, and the soldiers are very tired, and the physical strength of the mules and horses is not good. No matter how fast we speed up, we can only walk five miles in an hour, and we can only reach half of the predetermined speed... ·"

Huang Baowang's tone was full of worry.

He was worried both for his beloved mule and for the safety of the assault company.

"Then don't take the mountain road..."

Zhang Dabiao's tone remained unchanged:
"We are now in the south of the Jinghe River, which is far from Yangquan, and there is a Jinghe River in the middle. The devils will never think that we can cross the river, so there should be not many Yangquan devils in the south of the Jinghe River now..."

"And now there is ice floes in the river, and the devil's motorboat can't go down the river"

"Then we don't need to hide, we just walk to the river bank, and before the devils react, we can quickly pass the twenty-mile area ahead, which can save a lot of physical strength."

Rugged mountain roads and flat river banks have a huge difference in physical consumption between the two.

"When we are close to the Yangquan boundary, we will enter the mountain forest and take the mountain road to cross Yangquan."

Speaking of this, Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath and encouraged everyone: "As long as we pass through Yangquan, we will be safe, remember to tell the soldiers, just stick with it for another day..."

"Yes" The squad leaders quickly organized each squad and started to move along the riverbank...
Not as Zhang Dabiao expected.

The 100-member assault company was safe walking along the river bank. There were no devils or puppet soldiers around.

The flat terrain of the river bank can save a lot of physical strength.

The only fly in the ointment is that the rumbling sound of the rolling river and the collision of broken ice is very scary...

He had been marching on the river bank for two hours, just as he was about to arrive at the scheduled entry point, Wang Gensheng suddenly stopped, pricked up his ears, and made a sound of listening.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Dabiao asked.

"There seems to be some noise." Wang Gensheng frowned.

The rumbling sound of the river, the squeaking of the ice cubes, and the equipment of his body made him hardly hear other sounds, but his ears told him that something must be approaching.

"What's the sound..."

Zhang Dabiao responded casually, but habitually, he still looked around vigilantly.

When looking back, in the center of his field of vision, a black plane with a plaster flag attached to it made him instantly awake, and he immediately shouted loudly: "The enemy plane, hide and lie down..."

But this reminder is a bit late...
The exhausted soldiers of the assault company, and the sound of the turbulent river covering the sound, made the devil's reconnaissance plane almost close to the assault company at a distance of 300 meters.

Da da da·····

As the Devil's reconnaissance plane flew by, flames erupted from the nose, bullets swept across the ground, and a series of rubble stirred up. Several soldiers and big mules and horses who couldn't escape were hit, and they fell straight on the bank of the river...

One of the bullets even flew past Zhang Dabiao, tore his document bag, and the documents fell on the beach on the riverbank.

"Into the Woods"

Seeing that the plane was about to turn back and shoot again, Zhang Dabiao quickly picked up the documents that had fallen on the ground, and then took the assault company into the forest.

Ultra-low altitude, and in the valley area, there are many hills around, and it took a lot of time for Guizi's plane to turn around. When he turned back to prepare for another wave of strafing, the assault company had already entered the mountains and disappeared without a trace...
The devil who only shot once obviously didn't find it enjoyable. He controlled the plane and hovered at a low altitude for a long time, and even after shooting at the woods several times, he flapped his wings and flew away.

After the plane left, Monk Wei ran out of the woods, retreated the fallen mules and the soldiers of the assault company into the rolling Jing River, and then quickly ran into the mountains and disappeared without a trace...

But Monk Wei didn't find that there were more than a dozen documents on the riverbank that had not been picked up in time, laying flat on the beach.

About two hours later, a team of devils came running from a distance...

　The phone number, and it is in the car, sorry.

　　Today, I ran to the Medical Insurance Bureau, went to the Disabled Persons' Federation, and went to the township government, and then sent the patient to the Municipal People's Hospital overnight...

　　It will be normal to update the day after tomorrow. . . . .
　　
　
(End of this chapter)