Chen Chen pursed his lips and had a grim smile on his face. He led the Japanese to a place where there were few hidden objects. The two Japanese were already struggling to death.

Move and change positions, aiming at the Japanese lying in the depression. Chen Chen raised the muzzle slightly, pulled the plate machine, and the bullet shot from top to top into the Japanese waist.

The Japanese screamed and hunched up in pain, but did not die.

The Japanese in the guardhouse shouted angrily, shooting from the window in the direction of Chen Chen's roughly hiding place.

Chen Chen crawled slowly, changed places, and raised his gun to aim.

If the Japanese hidden in the guardhouse and remained motionless, Chen Chen might not be able to kill him.

But this guy was already blinded by anger or fear, cursing and constantly venting with shooting, which gave Chen Chen a chance to perform again.

In the bunker on the ridge, the Japanese machine guns were shooting desperately. A Japanese sergeant walked back and forth on the ground, then rushed to the shooting hole and looked out with all his eyes.

The white forest and the cold moonlight could not be seen. The wailing of the companions came over, making the face of the Japanese soldiers distorted.

"Hashimoto, where are you shooting?" The Japanese sergeant had nowhere to vent his anger. He took two steps quickly and pulled the shooter away. He picked up the machine gun and fired wildly outside.

After a casual gunshot outside, there seemed to be no more sound. Only the seriously injured Japanese made a sound of help, and it became weaker and weaker.

This kind of battle that cannot see the enemy is the most terrifying and morale-hit.

The Japanese soldiers shot and stopped panting. They were not tired, but they felt that doing so was useless and they were extremely angry.

The Chinese are really despicable and shameless, and they can only hide in secret and fire cold guns. If they fight upright, they will not be the opponent of the Great Japanese Imperial Army.

The Japanese sergeant stared wide, his teeth clamored, and he howled loudly, "Coward, if you are a man, get out." After that, he picked up the machine gun and swept the bullets outside.

With a snap hook, a bullet shot from outside, hitting the wall of the shooting hole.

The collapsed cement debris hit the face of the Japanese soldiers. The Japanese soldiers took a step back, and several blood marks were already scratched on their faces.

"Baga" the Japanese soldiers touched their faces, then looked at the blood on their hands and cursed fiercely.

But he was very scared. If the bullets were shot in, it might kill him. If the cement debris was a little more biased, it might blind him. The Chinese people outside were indeed powerful.

Moreover, although he is brave, he is still a little smart. It is dark now, and when he goes out, he is very prone to sneak attacks. No matter how angry he is, he has to wait until dawn.

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Zhao Tie and others rushed over smoothly, and under Wu Qiang's leadership, they walked through the woods and entered a small river valley under the snow.

In the late night, the steep cliffs on both sides confronted majesticly. The huge shadows covered the entire valley, and only reflected a moonlight above the unattainable cliff.

In the shadow, the people walking at the bottom of the ditch seem very small. A small river has not completely frozen yet, winding along the curved valley, flowing gurglingly into the distance.

There is no road, just walk along the edge of the mountain wall, wading in shallow water, and walking forward on ice and snow.

The gunshots stopped in a hurry and rang behind them, gradually fading away, and the sound gradually became smaller.

"Will the hero be fine?" Erhuzi asked with some concern.

Old Zhou shook his head and said, "I have confidence in her. At the beginning, I didn't feel anything, but the more I came into contact, the more I felt that she was unfathomable, and it seemed that she had the ability we didn't know yet."

"If I have the ability of a hero, no, as long as I can catch up with him, I will kill the Japanese so hard that they cry. " Zhuzi sighed: "It's a pity that in the eyes of the hero, we are just a burden. Not only can we not help, but we will cause trouble."

"You don't have to say that." Old Zhou smiled and said, "Everything is learned, we can just work harder in the future."

"Uncle Zhou, Lao Zhao didn't follow." Erhuzi suddenly found that Zhao Tie was gone.

Lao Zhou nodded and said, "Let's wait here for a while. Lao Zhao is worried and stays at the mountain pass to meet him."

Besides, Zhao Tie did not enter the valley, but turned back to the woods and sneaked closer to the woods and looked out.

Although it is difficult to find Chen Chen, Zhao Tie saw the chaos of the Japanese and couldn't help but be amazed.

With such accurate marksmanship and concealed movement, the Japanese were beaten without any temper. Slowly, he also figured out some tricks.

The cover of the night, the clever hidden sneak, the difficult-to-discover camouflage clothing, and the precise marksmanship are all magic weapons to win.

The Japanese could not find Chen Chen's exact position, and they had the strength but had nowhere to use it. The machine gun was so good, but this blind shooting did not pose too much threat to him.

Moreover, Chen Chen's movement was to try to be in the dead corner of the machine gun, whether he was skilled and brave, or was addicted to killing people, he even started to deal with him calmly.

"...The battle has entered a very strange situation. You can't imagine that more than a dozen heroic soldiers of the Japanese Imperial Army would be blocked by a gun, or shocked. Faced with the snipers of the Chinese bandits, we had to huddle in the bunkers and shoot blindly outward through the shooting hole..."

"But we can't rush out or poke our heads out. This villain has a very accurate shooting technique and likes to aim at our heads! I saw with my own eyes that my companions fell down one by one because they were exposed, and the heads of several people were covered in blood..."——Excerpt from the Japanese Army's First Class Private Taro Hashimoto's battlefield diary

Chen Chen shot the shooting hole of the bunker, but saw that there was no movement for a long time, and was a little disappointed.

Why didn't this Japanese come out to fight to the death? It would be better to have a long live charge or something. I'll send you back to your hometown one by one.

But Chen Chen also knew that if he wanted to rush up to occupy the bunker, it would be like hitting an egg on the stone.

It's time to leave. Climbing in the snow is not that good, and the Japanese cannot freeze in the bunker.

Thinking of this, Chen Chen slowly crawled into the woods. At this time, he saw a figure lying on his face and squatting behind the bushes beside the woods.

He was still familiar with Zhao Tie's figure, so he just raised his gun and lowered it down again. He wondered, why is this guy back again? Are they in trouble again? Forget it, let's go over and ask clearly first.

Zhao Tie suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he finally saw Damei's figure, almost melting into one with the grass, trees, rocks, and snow.

Perhaps because he had left the Japanese shooting world, Damei moved a little faster, otherwise it would be difficult for him to find him.

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The sky gradually became brighter, as if someone had applied a layer of pink on the pale green sky, and countless golden lights were hidden under the pink.

Suddenly, the pink clouds were washed away, the sky spread out, and the sun rose above the sleepy earth, with its generous and selfless light, blessing all things on the earth, living and dead, living and dying, and the dedication of the day began.

After walking for almost two hours, everyone finally passed through the small river valley and their eyes were suddenly cheerful.

A snow-covered road winds along the winding river, and the river next to the road is like a belt circling the road.

Where the river crosses the road, no one repairs the bridges washed away by mountain torrents, only a few large bridges stand in the river in a row.

The group walked and joked. They broke through the Japanese blockade, transported sulfur, and obtained a lot of spoils. They were in a happy mood.

Zhao Tie has been walking in front of Shen Chen, and he is really interested in this girl.

"I have seen sharpshooters in the army, but to be fair, they don't have the upper hand compared to the Japanese." Taking advantage of the temporary rest time, Zhao Tie couldn't help but exclaim: "But look at you, but the Japanese have no choice."

Shen Chen smiled and said, "If it was during the day, it was a dignified battle, the Japanese's combat quality was still quite good."

"Haha, from your perspective, it is not an exaggeration to give the Japanese such an evaluation. But in the eyes of others, the Japanese's combat quality is extremely excellent, including me." Zhao Tie said with a wry smile: "However, if you can join the guerrillas, you have to teach the combat skills of other comrades more!"

Shen Chen thought for a while and said, "I can give some advice. However, I can only teach people to kill secretly, and the others are not very proficient."

"Killing people secretly is a bit too humble." Zhao Tie smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I have never seen a person make a dozen Japanese dizzy, holding them in the turtle shell and dare not come out. If the preparations are more sufficient, I think it is possible to take down the bunker."

Shen Chen said modestly: "There are various factors, not because I am very capable. The most important thing is that the Japanese are not familiar with sniping tactics and do not know how to deal with it."

As they were talking, Wu Qiang and Lao Zhou came over.

"Old Zhao, this fellow villager is going back." Lao Zhou pointed at the direction and said, "You can bypass the Japanese sentry by walking straight along this ridge, which is safer."

"My fellow villager, thank you." Zhao Tie stood up, shook hands with Wu Qiang, and said, "Be careful when you go back. Maybe we will meet again in the future. You are welcome to join the guerrillas."

Wu Qiang and Zhao Tie shook hands, and seemed a little overwhelmed and were not very adaptable to this kind of etiquette.

"You go alone - can you do it?" Shen Chen turned his head slightly and said with some concern.

"It's okay, I've been hiking in the forest and climbing ravines since I was a child. Don't worry." Wu Qiang grinned, smiled honestly, and shook the wooden stick in his hand again, "Even if I meet a wolf, I can deal with it a few times."

Shen Chen nodded and reached out to take out two banknotes from his pocket. He has now developed a habit of killing people. If he has time, he will plunder them. This is obtained from a dead devil.

He stood up and stuffed the money to Wu Qiang, "You can buy your mother some food you like, so you can't waste your work on these two days!"

Wu Qiang started to slap his hands, his face flushed and refused to take it, but he couldn't resist Chen Chen and forced it into his pocket.

After saying goodbye, Wu Qiang turned around three times and left reluctantly with the dry food given by Lao Zhou and the money given by Chen Chen.

When they are in peace, they are all people who are obedient and only know how to seek their own personal interests and the safety of their families.

But when the invaders touch their bottom line, their hearts will become dry firewood that can be ignited with just one grain of fire.

After experiencing this time, he still couldn't give up my mother, but the yearning in his heart became even stronger.

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War is like an earthquake. Turn the above to the bottom and turn the below to the top.

Chen Chen didn't want to judge anything in advance. For him, the guerrilla area was simply the biggest mystery: it was neglected, but it was sunny; it was depressed, and it was also the enthusiasm of the guerrillas.

If he could follow his mind, he would really hope to live the life of a guerrilla, at least it would be real and free.

Unlike before, when I saw the arrogant invaders in the Japanese area and the traitor who was accomplicing the tiger, I felt depressed and wanted to wear a mask to suppress the hatred and dissatisfaction in my heart.

The Japanese's mobilization has not ended yet, but according to the usual characteristics, Zhao Tie and Lao Zhou believe that the current safety factor is quite high.

Because the Japanese army's sweeping operations have one basic common feature, that is, they are well equipped, strong firepower, and drive straight in.

The weakness is that the troops are insufficient and cannot occupy the land. It is just looking for the main force of the anti-Japanese troops to fight the decisive battle. Wherever it is, the villages along the way are only destroyed and cannot be occupied for a long time.

Such sweeps are often single-line and are easier to deal with. Whether it is fighting or leaving, it is not a big threat.

This situation was not until Okamura Yasuji took office that it changed. It can be said that it was a variety of changes, such as "capturing surprise attacks", "reversing electric shocks": "iron wall encirclement", "sweeping across the board", "turning and deciding"...

Therefore, before the sweeping Japanese returned, this guerrilla area was safe, but it was also in ruins.

Zhao Tie and these people crossed the mountains and ridges, and finally arrived at a small mountain village called Wangjiayu. Because it was extremely remote, the village was not visited by the Japanese who had swept the country, so it was not destroyed.

Obviously, Zhao Tie and Zhuzi are not unfamiliar with this village, and they can even be said to be very familiar with it.

Asked the village chief to arrange others, Zhao Tie took Chen Chen to a yard at the north end of the village, shouted, and a gray-haired old lady came out.

"Miss Wang, I have to trouble you again. This is one of our new comrades. I will have to live in your house in the next few days." Zhao Tie said politely.

"Okay, I didn't say that, I'm just afraid that others will think my house is broken." The old lady looked at Chen Chen with a smile, and reached out to let the two of them into the north room.

The house is not big, and a kang on the right takes up most of the side. There is a mat on the kang and a thin quilt of self-woven black coarse cloth.

After a long journey, Chen Chen felt tired. He entered the house, leaned his gun against the wall, and sat on the kang, reached out to take off his hat and mask, and untied his belt and cloak.
Chapter completed!