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Chapter 649 Ambush! Ambush!
"We can't stay here anymore. A large number of Japanese troops will definitely come here soon. We have to leave immediately!" No one disobeyed Wang Zhong's words.

Of the six guns, Wang Zhong took one for himself, one for Milong, one for Bu La, one for Mao Nong, and the remaining two were given to She Pit and Kang Ya respectively. This group of people were old brothers who ate pork stewed with vermicelli from the same pot when they were in Zenda. Wang Zhong was more adept at commanding them.

“We have to go, but the question now is where should we go?” Although Fanla was happy with Wang Zhong, they had no idea where they were or which direction to go. Where to go became the biggest problem they faced.

There is no sun now, and it is not yet night, so there are no stars to observe the direction. Moreover, the growth characteristics of the mountains, rivers, and grasses here are different from those in China. The methods of observing directions that are applicable in China may not be applicable here.

Wang Zhong pointed to the direction the Japanese had come from and said, "The Japanese came from that direction. We should be able to go in the opposite direction."

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Fanla wanted to say something else but was stopped by the veterinarian next to him.

"Time waits for no one, let's set off immediately."

As Wang Zhong spoke, he determined the direction and walked in the front.

Wang Zhong himself acted as the vanguard, Fanla was responsible for managing the team, Milong and Bula were the rear guard, and Shebutt and Kangya were in charge of the two wings.

As for the dry food and water seized from the Japanese, they were temporarily handed over to the veterinarian and distributed to everyone.

The dry food and water for six people were divided among more than 40 people, so how much could be distributed? Wang Zhong could only let the veterinarian take care of the brothers with guns first. The others could only get a little bit. Although it couldn't fill their stomachs, it was better than nothing.

Wang Zhong walked in front, not forgetting to observe the vegetation on both sides along the way. The vegetation in the forest was lush, and there were many wild fruits and herbs. However, they were too close to the Japanese now, so Wang Zhong did not dare to stay for long. He led everyone to hurry all the way, groping forward in the forest.

With the appearance of Wang Zhong, the fate of the cannon fodder has become very different from that in the original drama. With Wang Zhong's intervention, everyone left the crash site of the plane as soon as possible, avoiding being chased and beaten by the Japanese soldiers and running all over the mountains and plains.

After walking for several miles, Wang Zhong found a forest and let everyone rest for a while. He asked Ayi and the veterinarian to continue leading everyone forward, leaving the agreed marks along the way.

Wang Zhong himself, with Milong, Bula and others who were holding guns, was ready to teach the Japanese soldiers who were chasing them a lesson.

Those six bodies would definitely not escape the Japanese's search. The traces they left along the way might be found by the Japanese.

The six men lay in ambush on both sides of the road and waited for a full hour before finally seeing the late-coming Japanese soldiers.

There were thirteen people in total, a small Japanese army squad, led by a second lieutenant with a Japanese sword hanging from his waist.

There were eight riflemen left, each holding a Type 38 rifle, a machine gun, and two assistant gunners carrying ammunition.

With just one glance, Wang Zhong saw the distribution of the Japanese's firepower clearly.

"Pass the message down, let the Japs get closer, and wait until I fire my gun before shooting." Wang Zhong said to Milong who was narrating.

Milong passed it to Bula, who passed it to Kangya, and so on.

Time seemed to have slowed down a lot. Seeing the Japanese soldiers getting closer and closer to them, except for Milong and Bula, the rest of the people became nervous.

This was a well-organized Japanese army squad. They had previously discovered the six bodies left behind by Wang Zhong and his men near the crash site, and they followed the traces left by Wang Zhong and his men and chased after them.

Later, other Japanese troops were rushing over here.

The war on the front line had already started, but the powerful combat capability of the Japanese army was far beyond the expectations of the United States, Britain and the National Army's high-ranking officials. In the Battle of Puyi, the Three-Nation Alliance, which they claimed to have pacified Burma and repelled the Japanese army in several months, collapsed in the confrontation with the Japanese army, and the so-called strong coalition army fled in panic.

Just as Long Wenjian said in the original book, the Americans were running, the British were running, and the Chinese were running too. A Japanese regiment of troops chased them and pulled out a brigade-level front.

A regiment has more than 3,000 people, or at most 3,800 people, but a brigade has two regiments, which means more than 7,000 people. With more than 3,000 people on the front line of more than 7,000 people, the distribution of the Japanese army is bound to be dispersed.

But whether they were the Americans, the British, or the Chinese brought over by Yu Datiexue from the other side of the Nujiang River, they were all chased by the Japanese army whose numbers were far smaller than theirs.

They can't shoot with their butts, so naturally there will be casualties when they are chased. However, instead of attracting resistance from the Allied forces, it made them escape more happily, and they wished their parents had grown a few more legs. In turn, the Japanese army chased them more frantically and unscrupulously.

It seemed as if they were not chasing a group of armed enemies, but a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

The Japanese squad was not moving slowly, and they had checked carefully. There were no gunshot wounds on those comrades, which meant they were killed by a surprise attack with cold weapons.

They don't even have guns. As long as their small team forms a formation, they will not take such people seriously, no matter how many times their number they are.

"Quick! We must find those enemies!"

"For the dignity of the Empire of Japan!"

"For the Emperor!"

The leading squad leader urged everyone to move forward quickly, holding a Nambu Type 14 pistol in his hand, and also keeping an eye on both sides.

"Captain, there are footprints here!"

The Japanese soldier who served as the vanguard discovered footprints left in a soft mud puddle on the ground and immediately reported it loudly!
"idiot!"

"The enemy is just ahead, speed up!"

The squad leader walked closer to check and saw a number of messy footprints on the mud puddle. He immediately pointed in the direction of the footprints and gave orders loudly.

But at this moment, a gunshot suddenly broke the silence in the forest, and a bullet hit the machine gunner carrying the machine gun right between his eyebrows. Then there was a series of gunshots, as dense as a string of firecrackers.

"Enemy attack!"

"Eight!" Captain Na Fei was about to lie down when another bullet was fired from the same position, hitting his left eye and directly into his forehead.

Another Japanese soldier fell down, and the rest of them lay on the ground, looking for the enemy's position.

But Wang Zhong would never give them a chance. He quickly pulled the bolt and fired one shot after another until the magazine was empty. All thirteen Japanese soldiers were killed, not a single one was left alive.

"Quick! Clean up the battlefield in five minutes. Take only guns, ammunition, dry food and water bottles. Nothing else!"

Wang Zhong was the first to leap out from the high earth slope. He jumped down and took the bullet belt of the Japanese soldier closest to him. He immediately climbed to another high ground. While loading bullets into his gun, he kept an eye on his surroundings and observed the situation around him.

After receiving Wang Zhong's order, the cannon fodders rushed forward immediately. In just a few minutes, they searched the Japanese soldiers and searched them clean of all their equipment.

Milong had the sharpest eyes and the fastest speed. He was the first to rush towards the machine gunner, picked up the light machine gun, and smiled from ear to ear.

Bu La rushed towards the Japanese squad leader and took away his sword, pistol, watch and everything else.

Shepizi wanted to pull out a pair of Japanese armor, but was stopped by Milong, who told everyone what Wang Zhong had said to him and Bula before.

Snake Butt silently threw away the Japanese boots he had just taken off, and only took the weapons, ammunition, dry food and water bottle.

Seeing that everyone had finished looting, Bu La pinched his finger and put it in his mouth, blew a whistle, and then Wang Zhong jumped down from the high place!

"withdraw!"

Wang Zhong gave an order and everyone followed closely.

Looking at the decisive Wang Zhong, Fanla couldn't help but think of a few words from "The Art of War": Swift as the wind, slow as the forest, still as a mountain, aggressive as fire, unpredictable as the shadow, and powerful as thunder.

In the forest, there was no news from behind for a long time, and Ayi couldn't help feeling nervous and worried. Although Ayi had a high military rank, he had never been to the battlefield or fought with the Japanese army since he graduated from the military academy. The scene on the plane when he came here had already made him terrified and completely lost his composure.

Wang Zhong's appearance, his calmness, his methodical distribution of tasks, his formulation of plans, and his winning of people's hearts, this sudden turn of the tide gave him a backbone, a direction, and someone to rely on.

But now Wang Zhong has been gone for such a long time with Milong and Bula, and there has been no news at all. How can he not worry?

It had been more than an hour, and Ayi and the cannon fodder had walked forward more than ten miles.

The veterinarian saw the worry in Ayi's heart and comforted him, "That baby is Guan Yu incarnated on earth, Zhao Zilong incarnated on earth. The Japanese will definitely not be able to do anything to them."

As soon as the veterinarian finished speaking, the cannon fodder began to panic.

"somebody is coming!"

"It's the deputy battalion commander!"

He was still naked, wearing only a pair of shorts and covered in mud. His attire was completely different from that of the Japanese soldiers, so he was immediately recognized by the cannon fodder.

Ayi and the veterinarian heard the sound coming from behind the team, and hurriedly stopped the team and rushed back.

Then the six people who returned with a full load immediately smiled.

"Captain Meng, pick a few people and distribute these guns!"

"Yes! Sir!" Fanla saluted and immediately picked out those familiar to him from the defeated soldiers and gave each of them a spear.

"Doubing!" Wang Zhong gave an order, and Doubing quickly pushed through the crowd and stood out.

"Here!" Although Doubing is not very old, he has been a soldier for five years and is also a veteran.

"From now on, you will be Milong's deputy shooter." Upon hearing this, Milong immediately took the ammunition box, walked to Doubing and gave him the ammunition box.

"Hao Xichuan!"

"Here!" The veterinarian also straightened up and saluted.

Wang Zhong said: "For the time being, you will follow Snake's buttocks and help Captain Lin to keep and distribute the dry food."

"Yes, sir!"

Wang Zhong quickly assigned the personnel and arranged things in an orderly manner.

"Take a break for ten minutes, and then continue on your way in ten minutes!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhong took out a pocket watch from his bosom, which was the one that Snake Butt had taken from the Japanese squad leader, and used the watch to determine the direction.