The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 1885: Grabbing "Yang Luo'er"

Chapter 1885: Seizing "Yang Luo'er" (Part )

At dusk, the battle finally came to an end.

From afar, one could hear the noise in Shuiquan Town rising. That was the people who had hidden in the fields returning home. In the fields, only one or two gunshots were heard occasionally.

But at this time, two young men with guns hid in a patch of wormwood in the wild. Thirty meters below the woods was the road leading to Shuiquan Town, which was already five or six miles away from Shuiquan Town.

The taller of the two young men is called "Zhuanzi".

It must be reminded here that this pile is a wooden pile, not the Zhuang in ancient China that turned into a flying butterfly in the dream.

The reason why he was called "Zhuanzi" was because his father and mother couldn't stand up when they gave birth to children when they were young, so when they had him, they named him a wooden stake, "Zhuanzi", hoping to keep him, just like a stake for tying a horse. As a result, their wish came true.

The other shorter one was called "Guokui" because he was short and fat. His real name was Guo, but others gave him this nickname.

The "helmet" here does not mean armor, but refers to a container that is smaller than a basin but larger than a bowl.

Zhuangzi and Guokui are both members of the village protection team.

In the south of the town, the Eighth Route Army, the Northeast Army and the Japanese Army were fighting fiercely, and Chen Laocai's village protection team was guarding the village.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, accurate news came that the Japanese troops that entered the town had been almost wiped out by the Eighth Route Army and the Northeast Army.

At this time, Chen Laocai sent out the people from the village protection team.

Logically speaking, out of consideration for the safety of the village protection team, Chen Laocai should not have sent his men out so early.

But Chen Laocai also discussed it with his subordinates, and now they have made enemies with the Japanese devils.

Fighting against the Japanese devils is not a question of whether you want people to die or not, but people will inevitably die!

Well, since the results are the same, it is better to go out now, see the world, and help the Northeast Army and the Eighth Route Army clean up the mess.

The so-called cleaning up the mess simply means helping to maintain order and picking up some "loot" to make a fortune. Of course, if you can pick up a Type 38 rifle, that would be even better!

It’s just that everyone was wandering around Shuiquan Town, and the two of them came out late, so it was not their turn to see Yang Luo’er.

They heard that the first group of people from the armored team emptied the pockets of the dead Japanese, and the second group stripped off the Japanese's clothes and boots.

They and the other two were already the third group. When they saw those Japanese, they found that they had nothing on except the loincloths wrapped around their waists.

Although the white cloth around the waist of some Japanese people is quite white, who wants that?

Guokui'er and Zhongzhuangzi all thought that the two things were unlucky and no one wanted them. As a result, the white cloth covering the two dead bodies of Japanese soldiers that they saw was stripped away by other members of the village protection team.

Just imagine, the dead body was stripped naked, so where did the two of them get the gun?

When they brought up this topic, other members of the village protection team asked, "Does it belong to our village protection team? Then shouldn't it belong to the Northeast Army and the Eighth Route Army?"

Zhuangzi and Guo Kun thought the same thing, but in the end it was Guokui who came up with an idea.

He said, the two of us should go outside the town and find a road that people must pass through and guard it. There will always be some Japanese who escape the net and pass through there. The two of us might as well just shoot them to death. Then we will have guns, right?

Zhuangzi is eighteen this year and Guokui is seventeen, both of them are full of vigor and vitality. Now that you have thought of it, let's do it.

As for the consequences, they didn't think about it. All they thought about was that some of the people in the village protection team who were on good terms with them were killed or injured by the Japanese devils.

Zhuanzi and Guokui were always good friends. They both wanted to exchange their broken guns for the Japanese's good guns, that is, the Type 38 rifles.

Others were picking up leftovers, but they decided to snatch them away!

So, the two of them came here without telling each other and took their broken guns.

The two of them are natives of Shuiquan Town and are of course familiar with the road out of Shuiquan Town.

This section of road under the woods is not that dangerous, but it can still be used if we really want to capture the Japanese soldiers who have escaped the net.

Above, where the two of them were hiding, was only about 30 meters away from the road, and on the other side of the road was a muddy pond.

Although it hadn't rained recently and there was no water there, the mud was still there, and the Japanese devils couldn't walk there even if they were escaping. As for the area next to the mud pond, it was a waterlogged area, which was also difficult to walk on.

And because the wheat had been harvested, people walking there could easily be spotted from a distance.

The two of them judged that any Japanese soldiers fleeing back would definitely take this route.

Another very important point is that the rifles in their hands were broken.

Their shooting skills were not very accurate. In fact, they had only fired three or four shots in total, and they did that in the village when the Japanese army came to attack Shuiquan Town today.

At a distance of 20 to 30 meters, they are still confident that they can hit the boss alive!

  "Why haven't the Japanese devils come out yet?" The two of them had been waiting for a while, and Zhuanzi was getting anxious.

"Why are you in such a hurry? If you wanted to escape, would you run outside in broad daylight? Why don't you wait until it's almost dark?" Guo Kui analyzed.

When Zhuanzi heard what Guokui said, he thought it made sense.

Those Japanese devils lost the battle and were scattered both in the village and in the fields. It was impossible for them to attack openly like when they came, so they had to sneak back after dark.

So Zhuanzi was no longer in a hurry and the two of them started talking.

  What they talked about was nothing more than seeing the miscellaneous things that other members of the village protection team got from the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, such as a few pieces of candy that one got, a photo of a Japanese woman that another got, and another example, someone found a big gold tooth in the mouth of a Japanese devil, so he pried the gold tooth out with a knife!

Both Zhuanzi and Guokui are very disgusted with such behavior because they find it disgusting!

The two of them chatted slowly like this, and soon, dusk was about to fall.

And at this moment, the two of them saw from afar a figure walking onto the road diagonally in front of them.

There was a bush there, and the man came out of that bush.

While Zhuanzi and Guokui sincerely wanted to get the gun, they took a shortcut and went straight into the weeds.

They were afraid of being seen by the Japanese troops on the way, and now it seems that what they did was right.

But it was not dark yet, and the man was less than 100 meters away from them. After they took a look, they felt a little disappointed.

This is because the man was wearing ordinary people’s clothes and was taller than the Japanese.

  When the person got closer, they saw that the person was actually wearing glasses!

But at this time, the two of them also saw clearly the man's behavior, which seemed a bit sneaky.

But it would be too far-fetched to conclude that they are Japanese devils just because they are sneaking around!

Zhuanzi and Guokui lay behind the dense wormwood, pointing their rifles at the man without worrying about being discovered.

The two began to whisper again.

"He doesn't look like a good person!" said Zhuanzi.

"It's hard to say! Maybe they are the Eighth Route Army or Captain Shang's men. If we kill the wrong ones, we will be in trouble!" Guokui said.

The pile just said "hmm".

  No matter whether it was the Eighth Route Army or the Northeast Army, they had all helped Shuiquan Town a lot. If they killed their people, that would be repaying kindness with enmity!

The man was getting closer, but at this moment, the two men's eyes lit up, because they saw the man who was originally walking with his bare hands suddenly pulled out a box gun from his waist, and it was a 20-shot gun!

"Who is this guy from?" Guokuier was a little anxious.

He had originally planned to let this man go, but when he saw that the man had a box gun in his hand, he became itchy.

"I don't know, it would be great if we could grab a box gun!" Zhuanzi also said.

The two men were whispering to each other, but when they saw that the man was only 50 meters away from them, they stopped talking and just lay there watching.

But at this moment, they saw that the man suddenly stopped and began to look at the two of them hiding in the weeds.

Zhuanzi and Guokui quickly lowered their heads, and the rifles that were originally against their shoulders were also put down.

Because of the dense weeds here, the man couldn't see what was going on. But at this time, Guokui and Zhuanzi noticed that the man suddenly turned around and waved to the back.

As that person waved his hand, Zhunzi and Guokuier couldn't help but tighten their guns, because a Japanese soldier really emerged from the bushes where the person had walked onto the road before!

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