The War of Resistance

The special commissioner looked at Wu Ziqi, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, our brothers in the Northeast Army are heroes. My gun is really not as good as your 20-shot gun."

Wu Ziqi was a little sorry for the special commissioner because of his thorny words, but now he felt a little proud after hearing what he said. You should be humble! He said, "That's right!" with a smug look.

Mo Jianchen, who had been watching the two people talking, couldn't help but shook his head secretly.

Their special commissioner is a smiling tiger, but what about Wu Ziqi? He is good at fighting, but why is he not as smart as Shang Zhen in dealing with things!

"If that's the case, please use the box gun to cover us so that our people can rush out and continue chasing." The special commissioner then suggested.

"Okay!" Wu Ziqi answered very happily.

The box gun of Gobang sounded again, but even with his cover, the two Eighth Route Army soldiers were shot at by the opposite side as soon as they flashed out from the corner.

One of the Eighth Route Army soldiers was hit in the head by a bullet and fell to the ground. He must be dead.

"Come back quickly, we can't chase like this!" Wu Ziqi fired another short burst of shots to cover the second soldier who retreated and said, "There are too many messy things on the opposite side. We don't know where the Japanese are hiding. We will suffer if we rush out!"

As soon as the battle started, Wu Ziqi's cleverness came again!

There were broken walls, brick piles, wood piles, and even chicken racks and pig pens in the alley opposite. Wu Ziqi looked at them when he fired, and he didn't know where the Japanese were hiding.

And because the alley was narrow, it was impossible to display firepower, and others could not provide cover.

With the Japanese army's shooting skills, if they rushed out at this time, those who were exposed in the open could not avoid the opponent's bullets at all.

So what should we do next? What else can we do? No one had a good solution for a while.

Although the Japanese army was defeated, the Eighth Route Army did not have much more troops than the Japanese army.

Given the combat quality of the Japanese soldiers, if they pursued them openly, it would not be a matter of chasing and annihilating the remaining enemies, but they would not be able to bear such losses.

"So let the little devils run away?" Yes, the Eighth Route Army soldier said indignantly.

But who on the scene could answer such a question for him?

"Is this going south again?" In the silence, Fan Tongzuo suddenly said.

"This is not going south, what's wrong with you running?" Wuziqi said unhappily, and at the same time he did not forget to glance at the sun.

Now the sun has gone west, but it will still be some time before dark. Unknowingly, this battle has lasted for almost half a day.

"I think we can still block them for a while, but it may not work." Fan Tongzuo said. "Why?" Wu Ziqi asked.

"If we go further south, we will be out of town. The houses there are in a mess. We may not be able to get ahead of the Japanese. Even if we get there, we may not be able to stop them." Fan Tongzuo answered.

Fan Tongshuo's words were a bit long-winded, but everyone understood that there was uncertainty in the suggestion made by Fan Tongzuo.

Unlike before, when they blocked the Japanese army at the crossroads, as long as they arrived faster than the Japanese army, they would definitely be able to block it, because that was the only way for the Japanese army.

But at this time, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Fan Tongzuo.

Fan Tongzuo was not very impressive, and it might be because he suffered a lot in the security division, so that people looked timid at first glance.

This situation is like saying that everyone has an aura, and those who have been in a high position for a long time have a strong aura, and Fan Tongzuo's aura is timid.

If Fan Tongzuo had not previously explored the road to the south, they would have successfully blocked the Japanese army at the crossroads. Who would care about him?

But now it seems that Fan Tongzuo is better than others at least in terms of road recognition.

"Then let's split up. The three of us will go to the front to block the Japanese devils, and you will chase them from behind. Don't let the Japanese devils run away. When we hear the gunshots, we can meet up!" Wu Ziqi said after hearing Fan Tongzuo's words.

When Mo Jianchen just said "OK", the special commissioner said, "I think it's enough to have these two brothers go. You have also seen our firepower. We can't suppress the Japanese devils!"

What he meant was that now they, the Eighth Route Army, did not have 20-shot box guns in their hands.

Not to mention the 20-shot box gun firing continuously, even if it only fired short bursts, it would still fire several bullets at once, which is like a small machine gun, which is indeed an advantage when fighting the enemy at close range.

When Wu Ziqi heard him say this, he agreed without hesitation.

The reason is that, of course, he did not want the Eighth Route Army to suffer too many casualties.

Now they haven't rushed out from that bend, so what if the Japanese army runs away? The military situation was so urgent that he could not think too much.

However, Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu were dumbfounded. They were actually separated from Wu Ziqi, and Wu Ziqi did not object!

At this time, Mo Jianchen saw the dilemma of the two people and said beside him: "You don't have to stop the Japanese. As long as you entangle the Japanese or find out where they are now, we will chase them when we hear the gunshots." Then he said to an Eighth Route Army soldier, "Zhao Wang, you take two people and carry out the mission with these two brothers. You must protect the safety of these two brothers!"

The Eighth Route Army soldier named "Zhao Wang" who received the mission should naturally be

"Go quickly! What time is it!" At this time, Wu Ziqi urged, "Fan-Tongzuo, don't be afraid, don't embarrass our camp, if you are afraid, just think about the time when you used the butt of the gun to cut the Japanese's head and fart!"

Wu Ziqi almost called out Fan Tongzuo's nickname. He glanced at the Eighth Route Army soldiers around him and saw that no one noticed that he changed his words, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, who would notice his slip of the tongue?

No one expected that Wu Ziqi, who spoke with a Shandong accent, would say something that only people from the Northeast would say.

And what was even more unexpected was that the inconspicuous soldier from the Shang Zhenying in front of him actually smashed the head of the Japanese devil with the butt of his gun.

What do you mean by "slicing the head off"? Isn't that just smashing it?

It's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the sea by a bucket. This inconspicuous Fan Tongzuo is so powerful!

You know, when the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese army fought hand-to-hand combat, they were also at a disadvantage.

It's not a question of whether they are afraid of death or not, but that they really can't win.

Reason one, the Japanese army is skilled in assassination techniques.

Reason two, the Japanese army's Type 38 rifle is nearly 10 centimeters longer than the Zhongzheng rifle, not to mention compared with the old sleeve commonly used by the Eighth Route Army.

Reason three, although the Japanese soldiers were short, they were generally better than the Eighth Route Army because of their good logistics. The bodies of the Eighth Route Army who ate white flour and rice were definitely better than those who drank millet porridge and sweet potato porridge!

At this time, when Fan Tongzuo heard Wu Zi mention that he had smashed the Japanese soldier's head with the butt of his gun, although he was still a little scared when he thought about it now, he didn't know why, but he also had a lot of passion in his heart!

So he responded loudly: "Okay"

At this point, the pursuit plan has been formed, and Fan Tongzuo can only lead his younger brother Fan Tongwu and the three Eighth Route Army soldiers to turn around and leave.

No one knows what kind of shortcut Fan Tongzuo will take, and whether he will pass through the pigsty of the people's house again.

At this time, Wu Ziqi stretched out his gun at the corner and started shooting forward.

One more chapter today, drinking, I can't hold on!