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Chapter 67

Zhao Jingzhi didn't care about how Wang Hong dealt with a Japanese soldier. As the wife of the chief instructor of the An City Volunteer Army, she knew that as long as she didn't shoot, her own man would be the king, and she still had this insight.

So, she just tried to fix the guns on the upside down of the Japanese soldiers on the ground.

After only a few shots, Wang Hong came over with breath.

Zhao Jingzhi took a look at the ground and stood beside Wang Hong.

Wang Hong smiled at his wife: "It's amazing."

Zhao Jingzhi snorted heavily: "I'm just a bandit." After that, he walked towards the suitcase that the two of them had left behind.

Every time you experience something like fighting, it starts again, and you have to survive every time.

Wang Hong has been a little brave in this area since he was a child.

But Zhao Jingzhi is different. She became Wang Hong's dependence since she was chased by bullets for the first time. After marrying Wang Hong, she was proactive in killing people, but more passive. This sentence is a true portrayal of her true heart. Her husband is a bandit, so why would she not be a bandit?

Wang Hong found a Japanese soldier with a bag on his back and began to pick up bullets from the Japanese soldiers.

No wonder these soldiers were unwilling to be in the garrison troops. Judging from their weapons and ammunition, they knew that they were not valued at all.

There were about a dozen people, each with a rifle and a bayonet, but they only had a belt and a bullet box, and there was no armed belt or scabbard. On average, each person had only three magazines on his body, and some bullets had grease. They should have new bullets, but they were not even able to hold a small bag.

Wang Hong picked up a good-looking rifle. As soon as he put the bayonet he had been using on the muzzle, he heard Zhao Jingzhi pointing at the foot of the mountain and calling him.

When he ran over, he saw six or seven traitor policemen at the foot of the mountain, and there were many black spots in the distance, all of whom were running here.

Wang Hong spat and cursed: "Dog traitor."

He set up the rifle, aimed at the traitor policemen in front, and fired the bullets in the rifle.

Zhao Jingzhi had already picked up his big belly box and carefully pressed the bullets, and then he called him to leave quickly.

Wang Honglian fired two bullets, and saw that the distance was a little far, and none of them hit. He could only turn around hatefully, put on his suitcase, and walk quickly into the mountains.

Zhao Hanqian and these people were beaten by Wang Hong and seven or eight bullets were pressed on the hillside, so scared that they hid and dared not move.

The gunshots stopped and they did not dare to show up rashly. Finally, they took turns to probe their heads and even ran a few steps, trying left and right. Seeing that the guns really stopped ringing, they only looked at them one by one and walked to the shed.

The corpses on the ground frightened them very much.

Several people slowly looked at the corpses on the ground and found that they were either stabbed by a pill or hit by a bullet. Only then did they realize that the 50,000 yuan on the wanted order was really worth it. If you want to get the money, you don’t know how much life it takes to fill it. Anyway, these ten Japanese soldiers didn’t fill it to the end.

At this time, a lieutenant from the Ancient City Gendarmerie behind him, with more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, ran over panting. Seeing these local policemen surveying the scene, he also looked around. As a professional officer, his military literacy is naturally much more wise than that of the police.

He immediately restored the scene: Wang Hong attracted the attention of most soldiers, and another pistol was waiting for an opportunity to shoot. After killing all the soldiers in a squad, he took a rifle, stripped everyone's bullets and fired several shots at the police. Then he left with a swagger.

The only thing he couldn't understand was why these soldiers didn't shoot back?

But they didn't know that these Japanese soldiers had been thinking about capturing Wang Hong and the others alive, and eventually they took all their lives.

The lieutenant immediately took over the command of the Japanese army and traitors who came over one after another. He asked Zhao Hanqian to bring these Chinese people with him, join the Japanese soldiers, and investigate along the mountain road, and get along with Wang Hong as soon as possible.

Wang Hong and his two climbed halfway through the mountain and found that this area was not easy to hide.

The mountain is not high, and there are sparse trees and weeds. There are also large mines at the foot of the mountain, with work sheds one by one, and many workers are still mining.

I simply walked around the mine and turned to the mountain opposite the mine.

There are many trees and weeds in this mountain, which can barely cover the figure, but the footprints on the snow are helpless.

The two climbed to the top of the mountain and turned around, but saw another large group of people chasing them behind them.

This time, there were really a few people riding horses. Wang Hong was shocked. He was chased by a horse, and he had no place to run or hide. Looking back now, he was still a little scared, so he immediately looked for a suitable place to ambush.

Zhao Hanqian and other traitors led the Japanese soldiers and followed the two of them, until they entered the hill. The footprints were very obvious, so the Japanese soldiers let a few riding horses rush in front.

The Chinese people riding horses didn’t want to be in front. If there was an ambush, wouldn’t they seek death?

But the Japanese soldiers didn't care about that. Seeing that a few people were unwilling to do so, they pulled the bolt and turned the gun. The few people forced to ride forward on horseback.

Wang Honggang climbed to the top of the mountain in front and looked back. He saw that several horses were running in front. He immediately pulled Zhao Jingzhi, hid on the side of the mountain, and picked up the big belly box to wait for the people.

Before the Japanese and traitors following followed, they heard the guns in front of them, like the sound of whip being quickly twisted, and they knew that these horse riders were in danger.

Experience means experience.

Wang Hong used the old method of shooting people first. He didn't care about how many people were beaten to death and injured. Anyway, those horses either fell down on the spot or ran back in a slump, so that's what happened.

The two of them immediately ran forward again. They went up to a mountain and down the hillside. When they went up the mountain, Wang Hong found that they could be ambushed with a spear.

Two saddle-like hills, hundreds of meters away, there is only a mountain road between the mountains, and there are open spaces on both sides, which is just right for rifles to aim at and attack.

He handed the big belly box to Zhao Jingzhi and set up a rifle to the mountain road that was coming.

The Japanese soldiers and traitors who were rushing forward were also afraid that Wang Hong would turn around, so they climbed to the top of the mountain carefully, but they didn't see Wang Hong lying in the snow and grass more than a few hundred meters away.

When these people walked between the two mountains, Wang Hong immediately fired.

The echo of shooting in the mountains was very loud. The Japanese soldiers had good shooting skills, but were pressed by bullets in the valley. They could not find Wang Hong's figure for a while, so they had to use tactical actions to hide in a place that could prevent bullets and observe around.

Wang Hong shot more than a dozen shots and finally hit three. Liu Changle became the first traitor to die this time. A bullet hit his head impartially. He didn't even say anything about emotion, and he became a corpse.

When the Japanese soldiers roughly guessed his position, he had to retreat and pulled Zhao Jingzhi to run quickly.

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There is a sentence in each chapter: There is a saying in boxing proverbs that "the three things are not known to punch", that is, punching, you have not yet realized it, your opponent is not yet able to judge, and the bystander is not yet able to react, and the opponent has already fallen to the ground.
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