On Wujin Mountain, two exhausted figures appeared on the top of a hill beside the road. Below was a gravel road, and on the road, cars passed by from time to time, some transporting troops, some carrying supplies, but each car

There are Japs on the roof of the car, so it's hard to attack them in broad daylight.

In the past few days, the two of them had suffered terribly. Fortunately, the rain had stopped. Zhao Hu could also find some semi-dry and semi-wet firewood during the break, and he could cook a warm meal with the kerosene he brought out.

, it was also because the weather was not hot, so the Japanese rice balls they brought were not sour, otherwise, the two of them would have to look for food again.

The supplies for the dozen railway soldiers were good, including canned goods and milk candies. Zhao Hu gave all the milk candies to Lin Yating. She had not been able to eat well and sleep well these days, and she was getting thinner and thinner.

"Captain Zhao, you should also eat a piece of toffee. You have been on guard these days. If you don't replenish your strength, it will be too much."

Zhao Hu shook his head, spread out the Japanese map and looked at it. The road in front led directly to Shouyang. There were too many Japanese on the road, so he definitely couldn't leave. The only way was to cross the road, go south, and take the southern path to the south.

It goes straight east to Xiyang, and then goes south to Heshun. Before departure, I heard that the headquarters was going to be moved there, but I don’t know if it has arrived now.

I looked at the map and found that if I go directly south from here, I can save five or six kilometers, but there are mountains along the way. Although it is a bit farther by road, it will save more than half of the time and effort for more than 40 miles.

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It seems that we can only make decisions on the road. It's thirty or forty miles away. It doesn't seem to be far. If we go over the mountains, we may not be able to get there in two days.

The opportunity finally came at three o'clock in the afternoon. When a lone empty return car arrived at the foot of the mountain, a convoy came from the opposite side. The road was not wide, so the car had to pull over and wait for the convoy to pass before moving on.

Unexpectedly, after the convoy passed by, the car failed to start. The co-pilot escorting the car shook the handle violently and complained: "I said don't turn off the engine and go straight over, but you didn't listen. Is it okay now? It's broken again."

, this broken car!”

After saying that, he threw his hand away and kicked the front of the car, but he shouted in pain: "Baga, my foot, Xiaosong, you grandson, come down and shake it yourself, I've had enough..."

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The driver named Xiaosong jumped out of the car. He was much taller than the co-pilot. He was quite strong, but his personality was very clumsy. When he was about to help the injured Japs get into the car, he saw two soldiers coming on the road, one carrying him on his back.

A rifle was swinging around. Judging from the ragged appearance of their clothes, they probably came from the mountains.

The visitor said hello from afar: "Hi, we are lost, could you please give us a ride?"

Before Xiaosong could answer, the injured short soldier yelled: "Who are you? Are you deserters? You want to take the car? There are no doors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tough-headed soldier in front rushed to the front and punched out: "Baga, who are you calling a deserter? Your whole family is a deserter..."

Seeing the wounded soldier being pinned down and beaten violently by the soldiers, Xiaosong had no choice but to call out: "Oh, forget it, he is a second-class soldier."

Zhao Hu had already broken the throat bone of the wounded soldier. At this moment, the guy was covering his throat on the ground and flicking his feet, but he couldn't make a sound.

He turned around and was about to attack the tall Komatsu, but he suddenly opened his eyes wide, stretched out his right hand and pointed at himself, and a knife tip emerged from his chest!

Lin Yating suddenly pulled out her Type 30 bayonet, shook off the blood on it, and smiled at Zhao Hu: "How about it? I can kill Japanese soldiers, right?"

"Quickly take off his clothes, otherwise they will be stained with blood." Zhao Hu hurriedly took off his clothes and said: "I was able to take off a good coat, but it was stained with blood by your bayonet. By the way, this tall man

The clothes are yours!"

"What? You want me to wear this blood-stained military uniform? I won't wear it."

"It's okay if you don't wear it. We have to drive on the road next. If you don't wear it, people will see it at a glance."

Lin Yating couldn't resist him, so she had no choice but to put on the bloody military uniform outside. Zhao Hu went to the car and took a look. There was nothing inside. There were two cans in the cab. It seemed that the guards had stolen them, and they were cheap.

Own.

After throwing the two dead Japanese into the drainage ditch, Zhao Hu tried to shake them with his handle. Fortunately, he hit them immediately.

The two of them got into the car. Zhao Hu drove the car very fast. This time, they threw their guns behind the seats and hung the tortoise box on their waists again. Director Lin thought the gun was ugly, so he put it directly into his bag.

He took out his horse playing card and hung it up, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Hey, Zhao Hu, can you teach me how to drive? I've learned a lot along the way, and I feel like I can almost drive."

Just as Zhao Hu was about to speak, another convoy came towards him, so he had to slow down and drive along the roadside, waiting for the Japanese convoy to pass before driving onto the road.

When the last ammunition truck passed by, Zhao Hu saw that Lin Yating had turned her head away, obviously not wanting the Japs to see her face. With a thought in his heart, a homemade time bomb had been thrown into the opposite car. He had been on guard duty for the past two days.

I made it with Xiaohu. The raw materials are watches and alarm clocks collected from the Japs Wing Headquarters. However, the battery is a bit big and I haven’t tried it yet. I don’t know how effective it will be.

Nowadays, radio batteries are precious, but in order to reduce the burden on Commander Nie and others, Zhao Hu didn't care. If it weren't for the fact that there was no room for them in the warehouse, he would have wanted to collect some of the enemy's ammunition.

It's a pity that my golden finger can't pick up objects from the air. I have to get through everything, or at least have a connection, such as gold on the iron frame, pressing it to the ammunition boxes that are coded together, etc. If I can really separate it,

It's a lot of fun to pick up objects in the air. As long as you pass in front of the enemy team, collect their bullets. If the enemy plane flies low, we will collect all the aviation gasoline from you and see how you play?

Zhao Hu drove crookedly all the way and couldn't help but hum a tune: "We people, I'm so happy today. The revolutionary spirit has educated me and eliminated the Japanese soldiers. Uh, I'm out of tune."

Lin Yating suddenly smiled: "What are you singing, idiot? But the last line is pretty good. Did you come up with it yourself?"

Zhao Hu saw Lin Yating's side face, illuminated by the setting sun, with her semi-long black hair reflecting the flawless white skin around her ears, and couldn't help but be fascinated for a moment.

"I'm stupid again, idiot. There's no one on this road ahead. Why don't you let me try?"

Zhao Hu estimated that it was not long before he reached the intersection, so he stopped the car and asked Director Lin to get into the cab while he directed from the side.

"You first depress the clutch, yes, use your left foot, and then pull the gear lever under the steering wheel. First gear, first gear, not third gear. Well, now step on the accelerator and release it slowly. I don't want you to step on it all the way.

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"Direction, pay attention to the direction, hurry up, brake lightly, you brake."

"Ah, where are the brakes? Ah, we're about to hit him!"

"Sister, you hit the brakes and why are you covering your face? Ah!"

"Boom..." The car finally lived up to its expectations and hit a big tree on the side of the road. Fortunately, when Lin Yating was looking for the brakes, she had already released her foot from the accelerator. Otherwise, alas, Zhao Hu would not have dared to think about it.

The two of them climbed out of the car with bruises and bruises. Lin Yating was still unconvinced: "I obviously learned well, but I was a little nervous just now. When I was nervous, I forgot everything. I'm sorry, I crashed the car..."

"Forget it, forget it, the car was snatched anyway, now we have to walk on our feet, let's go, don't say any more..."

Zhao Hu stretched out his hand and pressed the front cover of the car and tried it. It was good. Not only did he put the small amount of gasoline inside into the warehouse oil drum, but he also didn't let go of the engine, motor and clutch. He left an empty car behind and carried it on his back.

The backpacker and Lin Da’s guide turned to the east path.

Not long after leaving, Lin Yating sighed again: "Xiao Zhao, this car ride is really fast. It's such a long way and we're here in a blink of an eye. How about you grab one next time and I'll drive it. I promise not to make the same mistake again."

Alright, okay?"

"Sister, you have such a big heart, aren't you afraid of driving into a ditch? If I hadn't pulled the steering wheel just now, you wouldn't have known where you hit..."

"It was just a small accident just now. Now that I think about it, listen, press the clutch once and put it into gear, press the gas pedal three times and release the clutch four times. If you encounter a situation, you have to brake, right? Right?"
Chapter completed!