my bright sword career

Chapter 457 We Will Have It Too
On the road more than 200 miles away from Liantai County, a team in gray military uniforms was rushing towards Liantai County.

Master Liu strode on the road and looked at the soldiers who crowded the whole road and the mules and horses passing by from time to time. He was a little worried and said to the political commissar beside him: "The marching speed of the troops is still too slow. According to the According to the plan, we will arrive in Liantai County before noon the day after tomorrow, but we are still two hundred miles away from Liantai, so it will be very difficult for us to reach our destination on time."

Political Commissar Ping shook his head, "This comes second. What I am most worried about is that if the whereabouts of the troops are leaked, the Japanese army will send troops to intercept us. You must know that we have never fought with the Sixth Division before this." The elite fought against each other.

That's all for other troops, if we encounter the tank troops of the Japanese army, we will suffer a lot! "

"Yes!" Master Liu nodded solemnly. Today's Eighth Route Army is short of bullets for ordinary rifles, let alone relatively high-end anti-tank weapons.

"Okay, don't think about those bad things." Master Liu, who didn't want to continue this topic, waved his hands, "We have to think about the best, and when I arrive in Liantai County, I have to ask for it from Head Gao with my old face. Some anti-tank weapons, then we don’t have to worry about the Japanese tanks, but I don’t know if my old face is worth anything in front of Commander Gao.”

After all, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Since the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army handed over the task of going to Liantai County to the 129th Division, the entire 129th Division became excited like chicken blood. It took less than three days for the troops scattered in various places to complete their assembly. They came straight to Liantai County in a mighty way.

At the beginning, the Japanese army was really caught off guard, but the Japanese army who reacted later naturally could not just sit back and watch the Eighth Route Army gather so swaggeringly. Come up, so now nearly 1 people in the 129th Division are hurrying to get rid of the trail of the Japanese army.

"Chief... You've been walking for a long time and it's time to get on your horses." At this moment, the guard led the two horses and came over.

"Hmm... what's going on?" Master Liu looked at the horse in the guard's hand and said a little displeased, "Didn't I say to give the horse to the wounded?"

"Boss, the two wounded were unwilling to ride after riding for a while. They said it was the horse of the chief and he should let him ride it. No matter how much we persuaded him, it was useless." The guard said aggrievedly.

"Playing the piano randomly!" Master Liu frowned with thick eyebrows and was about to get angry, but he was stopped by Political Commissar Ping, who smiled and said, "Go back and tell the wounded that this is an order from Master Liu and me. , I will tell them myself!"

"Yes!"

The guard stood at attention, turned around and was about to lead the horse away.

"Buzzing..."

Suddenly a deep roar came from the air, and with the roar, everyone's expressions immediately changed.

Mr. Liu and the political commissar of peace, who is not a battle-tested veteran, immediately shouted without hesitation after hearing the roar: "All troops immediately hide... to avoid air strikes!"

"Quick...quick...everyone hides immediately!"

The originally calm marching team boiled like boiling water. For a while, people shouted and neighed, and all the teams marching on the road dispersed to hide twice. Even the political commissar of Liu Shichang and Heping, who had just given the order, was arrested. The guards huddled and pulled to a ditch beside the road to hide.

Before the troops were completely concealed, a silver plane passed over their heads at an ultra-low altitude. The Eighth Route Army could even clearly see the rising sun emblem on the wing of that plane.

Mr. Liu looked at the Japanese plane above his head, which was like burning buttocks, and said in surprise: "There is something wrong with this Japanese plane, why is it so hurried? It doesn't look like it's coming to trouble us, but it seems to be running for our lives. ?”

As soon as his words fell, a louder roar came again, and then another sharp-eyed soldier pointed to the northwest and shouted loudly.

"There are two more planes behind!"

Accompanied by the soldier's voice, two planes painted in sky blue almost rushed down from high altitude. The two planes crossed each other from left to right, and then dense gunshots rang out, and more than a dozen flames shot from both sides. The two sides of the wings of the plane came out, and the shining lights were so dazzling even in daytime.

Facing the rain of bullets from both sides, the Japanese plane, which was obviously too slow, could only swing left and right desperately to avoid the bullets, but under the rain of bullets that slanted like raindrops, this Japanese plane seemed so It was desolate and helpless, and it lasted less than ten seconds before thick black smoke came out from its tail. Although it desperately climbed up, it should have fallen headlong to the ground in the end. A few seconds later, there was a huge explosion on the mountainside, and a billow of smoke and flames shot into the sky.

Seeing that the Japanese plane was shot down, there was thunderous cheers on the ground, and countless Eighth Route Army soldiers all gave out warm cheers.

"Look, chief, the devil's pilot has parachuted!" Another soldier pointed to the sky and shouted, following the direction of his finger, two snow-white parachutes floated halfway up the mountain.

Seeing this, the grinning Master Liu smiled and scolded the company commander of the spy company next to him: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you rush to catch the prisoners. Let me tell you, I'm going to live this time. If you can't do it, don't come to see me!"

The commander of the secret service company was also anxious, threw his hat on the ground and shouted: "Chief, if I can't even catch these two little devils alive, I will kill myself with one shot! Comrades... let's go... Take the prisoners!"

"Take prisoners!"

In fact, there is no need for the special agent company commander to arrest people. You must know that the ground today is full of Eighth Route Army soldiers who are marching. It was pulled down from mid-air with all hands and feet.

After shooting down the two Japanese planes, the two fighter planes did not leave immediately, but lowered their altitude and speed and passed over the heads of the Eighth Route Army. The blue sky and white sun emblem on the fuselage was shining brightly in the sun.

"Airplane, that's our airplane!"

Watching the plane passing overhead, the soldiers stood up from their hiding places, and bursts of cheers resounded from the ground.

"Chief...that's our plane!"

"I saw!"

Master Liu nodded lightly, then took off his glasses, lowered his head and wiped them, then put them back on again. The Political Commissar Ping at the side clearly saw the tears in his eyes.

He lightly patted Mr. Liu's arm and comforted softly: "Old man, don't be sad...we will have our own plane in the future!"

(End of this chapter)