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Chapter 317: Warriors in Hard War of Resistance

When the back mountain exploded, the puppet army lost its backbone. They saw that there were not many people left, and they were swept down by Zhao Hu. The others were so scared that they quickly retreated to the ground, and they all died in battle. They didn't know who to ask for rewards. They were the world and the life was the greatest, so they left the matter with a sense of the times.

Zhao Hu solved the problem of the back mountain and rushed to the west, killing several puppet troops who were preparing to detour with semi-automatic succession, and immediately defeated the enemies on this side and retreated continuously.

When Xiao Yu saw Zhao Hu joining, he ran to the east obediently. After a while, he ran back and said, "Brother Hu Zi, the Japanese in the east didn't dare to come over. The machine gun you fired just now seemed to be not loud. What's going on?"

"Oh, that machine gun was injured a little, just like a cold, maybe it was a sore throat, right?"

Without giving Xiao Yu a chance to hesitate, he quickly said to her: "The Japanese retreated, and the crisis on the other side has not been resolved. Go to the place where you tie the horses and drive the war horses with weapons through the ditch in front, so that the comrades of the Anti-Japanese United Army will take some weapons to protect themselves first!"

Xiao Yu left, while Zhao Hu kept running around the mountain. Whenever he found signs of attack from the puppet army, he would blow out a few grenades and scare them away first.

After a while, Xiao Yu drove four war horses to the entrance of the ditch, and exclaimed fiercely, stabbed several war horses at each.

"Sloppy!"

Several war horses were in pain, and they let go of their four hooves and ran wildly towards the south of the ditch. As soon as they came out of the ditch, they were forced to the east by Zhao Hu using grenades.

Then, four gunshots were heard, and the war horse carrying weapons fell on the edge of the woods. Yu Shiqin shouted: "You are crazy, that's a war horse, it's worth the money!"

"You can't keep it even if you are valuable. Weapons are important now. And even if they are given to the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, they can't afford it. Stop mobing, go to the east to defend!"

The war horse fell down and threw down all the weapons on its back. The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces immediately exclaimed: "Captain, there are weapons, all of them are 38 guns and Liao 13, and there are bullets and grenades!"

Another soldier shouted: "Machine gun, and small cannon, regiment commander, we've fired it!"

Although there were only more than 20 people left in the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, each of them was elite. They opened the way with a machine gun, and the others held up rifles and then rushed. They quickly rushed up from the gentle slope on the west side, and handed them over to Zhao Hu and Xiao Yu. The two of them blew up the enemy troops in the west and fled everywhere with a blow of artillery fire. How could they have time to block the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces' counterattack?

After a while, the puppet troops on the opposite mountain shouted and fled. Commander Li defeated the puppet troops guarding the mountain with just one wave of attack, and followed them across the road and rushed towards the enemy in the east!

Although there were many enemies, they died in battle and encountered a life-losing attack. After Zhao Hu and his friends found out that they were Gu Wuyou, they also attacked the west. The two semi-automatic ones were the majesty of two machine guns. After killing more than ten puppet troops, the others fled without fighting!

The victory was won, but the victory came very bitterly. There were originally a fully organized army, but in the end there were only twenty-five people left, many of which were injured.

The soldiers hurriedly picked up the spoils and did not even let go of the four broken handles. However, so many weapons and equipment were piled up together, but they had no strength to move them back.

Commander Li was very smart and asked the soldiers to bring weapons and other clothes to dig holes and bury them. When they came back, they cleaned up, but he led the way to Zhao Hu and the others.

"Li Yanbing, the Fourth Route Army of the Anti-Japanese United Army, thanks you for your help, and I dare not thank you very much!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hu and Xiao Yu salute at the same time: "The Independent Regiment directly under the Jin-Cha-Hebei Military Region of the Eighth Route Army, Zhao Hu, Yu Shiqin!"

"What? Eighth, Eighth Route Army? Are you the Eighth Route Army? That's great, comrades, Eighth Route Army comrades are here!"

The soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield all put down their work and rushed around them all at once. Their eyes were full of enthusiasm, and they felt extremely happy to see their relatives!

However, Commander Li was puzzled again: "How is our army now? When was the Jin-Cha-Hebei Military Region established?"

When Zhao Hu heard this, tears suddenly filled his eyes. They were too bitter. They were still insisting on the War of Resistance when they could not contact the headquarters. Moreover, so many comrades died and did not surrender to the Japanese. It was really difficult for them.

Xiao Yu explained from the side: "It was established shortly after the War of Resistance Against Japan and was divided into 115th Division. Now led by Commander Nie, our Jin-Cha-Hebei Military Region is so large, with four or five military sub-districts and more than 100,000 troops!"

"Okay, okay, finally I heard the news from my hometown. Comrades, carry your spoils and let's go home!"

After returning to the temporary camp, Zhao Hu realized how hard the comrades of the Fourth Army were. They had more than 100 wounded and their families, and they were dressed in a variety of clothes. Many people only changed the Japanese military uniforms and put them on their bodies. It was September, and many people were trembling with cold and had nothing to keep the cold!

The weapons were seized, but troubles followed. Everyone was just taking care of the weapons, but they didn't even bring four dead horses. Zhao Hu and Xiao Yu brought a few horse legs on the horse's back, giving the soldiers food to fill their hunger.

But this is not a problem for everyone. It is autumn now, and there are a lot of fish in the lake. With bullets, some wild game was quickly fired, and the dinner was filled with joy.

After the meal, Xiao Yu did not rest and immediately joined the ranks of rescuers of the wounded, but she only had a little medicine and could not rescue so many wounded people. Her eyes were red due to anxiety.

Zhao Hu left silently, greeted the sentry and came to a foot of a mountain. Of course, he did not leave the sentry's sight, which was also to prevent others from doubting.

I turned around and found the Captain Li who was counting the supplies: "Old Li, I said you are begging for food with a golden rice bowl!"

Li Yanbing turned around and asked in surprise: "What kind of golden rice bowl?"

"Oh, that's right. The two of us came from the Soviet Union all the way. We met several anti-Japanese warriors in Boli, one of whom was a wounded soldier from the Northeast Army. He told us that there was a secret arsenal in this area, which was buried by Marshal Zhang back then!"

"Arsenal? Where is it? Take me there quickly..."

After saying that, Li Yanbing took Zhao Hu's hand and ran all the way, which shows how excited he was!

The narrow hole was opened, and under the torch, a large pile of supplies were piled on the ground in scattered manner.

Li Yanbing was so excited that he didn't expect anything unreasonable. The main reason was that they had just arrived here and did not check carefully around them. At this time, they suddenly found so many supplies and all their worries were thrown behind their heads!

A logistics officer was loudly reporting the material list, while Li Yanbing held Zhao Hu's hands while listening. Every time the Minister Wanyoucai read an item, the soldiers cheered loudly!

"German made five fast machine guns!" This was the name that Zhao Hu only learned, and Zhao Hu didn't dare to tell how fast the machine gun was. If Li Yanbing saw the power of the chainsaw, he would be very sure whether he would scold him to death.

But Xiao Yu's eyes looked at Zhao Hu were a little different. Why did this guy unexpectedly find buried materials every time? Could it be that he had a ground-snooping eye?

"Seventy-nine-thick pointed bullets 100,000, Dehuan grenades 20,000, five tons of grain, and one ton of meat! Fifteen boxes of various medicines!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yu asked immediately: "After burying for so many years, is this medicine still useful?"

Captain Li ignored this at all and kept nodding, "It's useful and useful, it's very dry and will not fail!"

"Fifty Su-style submachine guns, fifty Su-style pistols, and eighty thousand bullets!"

Applause was thunderous, but soon, Lao Wan became worried about boxes of weapon parts: "What should we do if so many gun parts are left here? There are no military personnel here..."

Xiao Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed: "He, Captain Zhao, is a master of military engineering. He can assemble any gun!"

Old Li's eyes widened: "Captain Zhao, do you still have this ability?"

Zhao Hu smiled embarrassedly: "A person's ability is limited, so I have to ask Commander Li to find a few carpenters. I don't know how to do this stock!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen soldiers rushed forward: "Captain, we can do carpenters. As long as we have an axe, we can cut out a gun handle!"
Chapter completed!
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