"Deputy Commander, drink a little water!" When we arrived at Majia Village, Zhao De asked for water from the fleeing people's team. Before, there were chaos in Nanyuan, Tong Linge led his troops to maintain it, and then lost some of the troops, and finally brought most of the people out. At this time, Tong Linge was shot on the arm. Although it was not fatal, it shed some blood and the weather was hot, making her face look particularly pale.

"Come on, young boy, have a drink!" The crowd of people were mixed with a large number of people. An old woman with a thin body and a crutch was trembling with a cane and handed it to Chen Yuanjun on the stretcher.

"Yes, aunt!" Chen Yuanjun choked and sat up with his hands, his legs on the stretcher were stained with blood. Chen Yuanjun's face was even whiter than Tong Linge's.

"All such a good kids have gone to the battlefield, it's such a sin!" The old woman's crutch was on the ground, and her eyes were filled with turbid tears. "If my pillar hadn't died in the Great Wall War a few years ago, it would be about the same age as you."

Chen Yuanjun's throat felt hoarse. Looking at the old woman who was sad and speechless, Chen Yuanjun's throat seemed to be blocked. She felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The refugee group was winding on the bumpy dirt road, and some people were pushing small carts. Most of them carried some living utensils and looked back at the place where the smoke pillars rose. Their faces were gloomy. With the invasion of the Japanese army, I don’t know how many people wanted to leave their hometowns. But this trip, I don’t know where to get to the end. This dirt road that I had walked through countless times in the past has been winding forward, as if there was no end. Even the naughty boy who should have been innocent and straightforward at this time also put away his past frankness and looked back nostalgically. The children didn’t know why the adults wanted to take them away from their familiar homes before, and why there were so many bloody adults in the team. There were so many elder brothers’ depressing crying.

A little older child who started to become sensible heard that a group of Japanese devils came, killing people when they see them and eating them when they see them. The entire team was moving forward in a depressed manner under the scorching sun.

Didi

The harsh car horn sounded at the fork in the road ahead.

Behind the road, there were also large groups of Japanese cavalry.

"The Japanese devils are here!" Someone shouted first on the dirt road. Then he exploded with a pot of boiling water, and the crowds on the road dispersed, and the adults fled in scattered themselves or with their children.

"Quick. Zhao De, summon people, block, block the Japanese cavalry, Zhang Shouling. You bring people and organize people to stop the Japanese car in front! Don't let the Japanese army rush over!" Tong Lingge strongly cheered up and tried his best to command the team. But since the defeat of Nanyuan, the morale of the team fell to a low point. At this time, the Japanese army was strong, and the Japanese soldiers transported by truck jumped out of the car and placed heavy machine guns in front of the crowd. They looked like a man was in the pass and ten thousand men could not drive. With the defeated soldiers at this time, it was indeed not an easy thing to rush over the blockade of these Japanese troops.

"Attack. Disperse the Chinese army in front of you!" The sharp saber on the horse's back was particularly dazzling in the sun. Behind the hundreds of Japanese cavalry, the sharp long swords of hundreds of Japanese cavalry were shaking, reflecting a cold light that was chosen to be devoured in the sun.

Seven or eight small black dots appeared in the sky.

"It's over!" Tong Linge felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Even though he tried his best to bring these student troops and the remnants out of Nanyuan, the slow speed of traveling could not be compared with the Japanese army. After the Japanese completely captured Nanyuan, they quickly sent pursuing troops. When these Japanese troops rushed in, the entire scene was so messy that it could not be cleaned up. What else could be saved in this situation? It seemed that the Japanese planes also rushed over. There was no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground!

Just as the crowd was in unprecedented panic and fear, the roar in the sky became closer and closer.

Honkawa Raiwu and his cavalry were waving the sword in their hands and cheering. The moment was destined to be an easy pursuit, and it had not yet started. The enemy, whose morale was extremely low, could not organize effective resistance under the impact of the people. An army could not form a large-scale resistance, so it could not be called an army.

"Storm up and kill all the Chinese people in front of you!" The Japanese soldiers behind Honkawa Raiwu were extremely excited.

But soon, the excitement in their eyes quickly solidified and turned into an incredible expression. The national inviting sign on the plane, with blue sky, white sun and red all over the ground, became clearer and clearer.

"No, it's the Chinese plane!" Someone inside the cavalry screamed in horror.

But it's too late now.

"Go to die!" Looking at the Japanese cavalry who was arrogant before, Dong Jiyun smiled coldly and without hesitation, he threw the deadly machine gun bullets on the heads of the Japanese cavalry. If it were infantry, a few shots into the sky would still threaten the safety of the aircraft. However, at this time, the Japanese cavalrymen were holding a sabre. Do you expect these people to cut down the aircraft with a sabre?

Because of this, Dong Jiyun and another pilot could safely press the altitude of the plane very low, and for the Japanese cavalry that were charging, it was tantamount to a disaster.

Da da

Herod

The charging horse was like hitting an invisible wall, and suddenly there were people and horses overturning. After the plane passed by, the cavalry that had been in awe of intimidatingly was immediately stopped.

call out--

"Damn it, it's the enemy's bomber!" At this time, the Japanese soldiers who were hurriedly erecting machine guns next to the transport truck were panicked. Anyone who encountered an almost invincible enemy would be unable to resist panic. After fighting with the Northwest Army for several days, a new bomber equipped by the Northwest Army had an astonishing bombing accuracy, exceeding any bomber active in the Japanese army. The reputation of this bomber almost spread throughout the entire Japanese army fighting in Pingjin in just a few days. These days, they caused considerable losses to the Japanese army on the battlefield. The unique whistle formed by this bomber was like a death talisman for the Japanese army that heard it, which was an unknown sign.

Boom, boom! A transport truck rolled over directly in the explosion, and the soldiers on it were engulfed by the thick smoke and fire after the car exploded.
Chapter completed!