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Chapter 69 Chenzhuang Five Tigers

As soon as he came out of the space, Zhao Hu knew that he was careless. He thought that this small mountain was deserted, so it took him a long time to enter the warehouse. However, his consciousness was limited. Once he entered the warehouse, he was unaware of the outside world.

, No, there was a hint of danger quietly surrounding him from all sides. Even if he couldn't see his opponent, he could feel that he was being targeted by several guns at the same time.

The situation was a bit embarrassing. He was holding the mortar with his left hand and pressing the shell box with his right hand. The submachine gun was still hung on his chest and the pistol was inserted in his leg. He could only smile bitterly: "Who are you friends from? Can you show yourself first?"

As he spoke, his right hand quietly touched his leg.

"Take your claws away. If you slide down another inch, my gun will no longer recognize you!"

A sudden voice sounded from behind, and Zhao Hu could only smile bitterly again, with his hands slightly open, but his heart was already settled a lot. Since it was a local accent, it couldn't be the Japanese, and it didn't look like the puppet army. If it were them,

I've been bluffing for a long time, I guess I encountered a vigilante group or bandits.

"Heroes, I am from the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army. Which hilltop do you belong to?" Zhao Hu could only ask in a loud voice without looking back.

"What? You are the Eighth Route Army? Isn't that right? I have seen a lot of the Eighth Route Army, but the weapons are not as fancy as yours. One person even carries a cannon. Are you a spy for Xiao Dongyang?"

Zhao Hu discovered that as the rough voice came out, three figures appeared on the left, middle and right sides. Each one was covered with grass camouflage. Their appearance was not much worse than that of his own special team. Needless to say, there were also two guns behind him.

Still looking at myself.

However, the guns of these three people don't seem to be uniform. Except for the 38 big cover in the middle, the one on the left is made in Hanyang, and the one on the right is a local spray gun. It seems that these people do not look like bandits, otherwise

, had already rushed forward to hand over his weapons.

He was forced by several guns. When the three people in front were still ten meters away from him, he stopped moving forward. Seeing the three people being so cautious, Zhao Hu did not dare to make any move. In this barren mountain, it was not worth being shot.

, maybe there was not even a body collector, so he had to say: "I believe you must know that our Eighth Route Army is an army of the poor. This time I was ordered to go north to Commander Nie to perform official duties. If you still approve of our Eighth Route Army,

How about not disturbing each other?"

"Commander Nie, we know that they are all troops who help the poor, but you are different. You don't have a patch on your body, and your weapons are so good. Who sent you here?"

Zhao Hu couldn't laugh or cry. His feelings were misunderstood even if he was wearing a new military uniform. Isn't this too embarrassing? So he smiled and said: "Hero, don't be excited. I turned around slowly and there was an Eighth Route Army in my breast pocket."

You can see the directions and the letter of introduction and you will know."

The faces of the three people in front were blocked by the grass, and they had not said a word until now. Zhao Hu had to find the person behind him to have a face-to-face conversation.

After turning around, the other party did not fire. This was a good sign. Zhao Hu turned around and saw two short and stocky young men standing five meters away from him. One had a Chinese character face and the other had a long face. When Zhao Hu saw him, he saw the Chinese character for his face.

After turning around, he also saw clearly the military uniform and armbands on Zhao Hu's body, so he softened his tone and nodded to the long-faced young man on the left. The long-faced young man actually put the 38-gun in his hand on the ground, and then slowly

Zhao Hu stepped forward slowly, and was always on his right, without affecting the shooting range of the Chinese character face at all. Zhao Hu was shocked when he saw that these guys were not easy to deal with. If they were enemies, they would be very strong opponents.

The long-faced man slowly walked up to him, reached out and took off Zhao Hu's gun first, not even letting go of the small gun on his right leg. After placing the gun on the ground, he reached out and took out a letter from Zhao Hu's pocket.

, turned around and walked towards the young man with a Chinese character face.

Perhaps seeing that Zhao Hu was no longer a threat, the three people behind him hurriedly stepped forward. The two on the right went to get the submachine gun together, and the young man on the left grabbed the pistol on the ground. At this time, the young man with the long face unfolded the letter, just in time.

Blocking the view of the Chinese character face.

Zhao Hu's feet suddenly slipped, and he jumped forward. Amidst the exclamations of the three young men grabbing guns, he took out two pistols in his hands and pointed them directly at the heads of the two young men who were about to read the letter.

"You two, put your guns down first so we can talk more easily, okay?"

"You are looking for death, put down the gun quickly, or we will shoot!" Only then did the three people behind him react and quickly raised their guns to respond. The one who grabbed the gun shouted loudly: "Brother, come here quickly, he doesn't dare to shoot."

gun!"

The corner of the young man's face twitched, and the boy on the stall really had a headache. Didn't he see that they already had hostages, and they were turning from defense to offense? He also called out his identity, and it was even less likely that he would put down his gun.

Sure enough, Zhao Hu stood behind the two of them in a flash, and then pushed the muzzle of his gun into the back of the Chinese character's face: "Now do you believe that I am the Eighth Route Army? In this way, I will set an example first and put away the gun, and you all will do the same.

Can you put down the gun? The little brother on the other side, what you have is a big sprayer, and it will cover a large area when you hit it. Not to mention whether you can hit me, as soon as you shoot, your big brother will turn into pockmarks first!"

The man with a Chinese character pressed his hand down, and all the people put down their guns angrily, especially the youngest one. He was very puzzled. Although his whole body had been searched, this man's two pistols came out of nowhere.

Come.

Zhao Hu put his hands behind his back, then clapped his empty hands and said: "Okay, since we are all Chinese, we can talk openly and honestly. Let me introduce myself first. Zhao, the commander of the engineer company of the Eighth Route Army's direct team

Hu, once led a team to kill hundreds of little devils, I don’t know how to call them?"

Before the Chinese-character face opened his mouth, the youngest one on the other side had already spoken: "Stop bragging. We waited in ambush for half a month before we killed three little Japs. You have a company with more than a hundred people at most. How could you possibly kill hundreds of Japs?"

?It’s not difficult to know our names. If you help us kill the Japs at the stone measuring base, I will tell you our names. Otherwise, we, the Five Tigers of Chenzhuang, will not let you know our names."

The face with Chinese characters is full of black lines, what’s the difference between this and reporting the font size? I’m really smart at ordinary times, but confused at the moment!

Zhao Hu suddenly said: "You said you are the Five Tigers of Chenzhuang? The one hundred and twenty-eight behind the village..."

The man with the Chinese character suddenly turned around, his eyes widened, and said loudly: "Have you been to our Chenzhuang? That is the big grave of the 128 people in our village, 128 people! Damn it.

The little devil, Yingzi, she is still eight months pregnant with a baby! The little devil used a bayonet to give her a blow... Oh my god, please come down with lightning and kill these beasts!"

Zhao Hu gently held Guo Zi's face and said word for word: "No matter which group of devils did it, as long as you point it out to me, I, Zhao Hu, will help you send all these beasts to hell!"

The Chinese-character face suddenly kowtowed three times: "As long as the Eighth Route Army avenges us, the lives of the five of us brothers will belong to you, Zhao Hu, from now on. We will go to the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire, no matter what!"

"Well, brother Chen, get up first and tell me which army these devils belong to and where they are now, so that I can avenge you!"

The Five Tigers of the Chen Family are five young Orions from Chenzhuang. Their mountain village was originally small, and most of the people worked in mines to earn a living. Not long ago, the surrounding area was occupied by Japanese soldiers, and all the mines were closed overnight.

When the business went bankrupt, they lost their source of livelihood. Seeing that there was no work to do, the five young men named Chen made an appointment to go to the mountains to catch some wild animals to survive. Since it was the beginning of spring, many things could not be hunted, but they could no longer care about it. They just wanted to find a few wild boars.

Shoot some pheasants so that the family will not starve to death.

Unexpectedly, when they finally caught a wild boar and carried it back to the village happily, they found that the entire village had been slaughtered, including the elderly and children. Chen Long's wife, who had a Chinese character and a face, was eight months pregnant.

The child was actually bayoneted by the Japanese...!

These five men were Chen Long, Chen Hu, Chen Bao, Chen Yan and Chen Shi, all brothers of the same family. After they buried the whole village with tears, they touched the Japanese sentry at night and got three rifles. It turned out that

They still wanted to sneak attack on the artillery tower, but they were discovered by the Japanese secretly sent out. Fortunately, a few people brought hunting dogs and found out in time, giving the five people a chance to escape. However, the big yellow that had been following them loyally never came back.

The five people have figured out the whereabouts of the Japs who massacred the village. They are in a stronghold next to the Cishishi Bridge. They went into the mountains to clear out the enemy because the Jin army blew up the bridge when they retreated. They did not find any anti-Japanese forces and took down all the people along the railway line.

The villages were all slaughtered, which added to the endless blood debt!

In the afternoon, except for Chen Dashan, the other four people returned to Hatbox Mountain one after another. They were also surprised when they found the five brothers of the Chen family. However, when Zhao Hu said that they were from Chenzhuang, several members of the special operations team quickly contacted them.

The five brothers got along well, for no other reason than that these five were all hunters and they all had a common language, and they quickly began to communicate in low voices.

Here, Zhao Hu is listening to Xu Hongyuan's report: "The Japanese have a squadron by the bridge, all engineers. There is a large stronghold south of the bridge. There is a gun tower inside, which is made of bricks. The number of people inside is unknown. Judging from the scale,

Come on, there are about twenty or thirty Japs and forty or fifty puppet troops. In addition to light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers, I don’t know if there are any cannons inside, but I guess it’s unlikely!”
Chapter completed!
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