Chapter 135: Returning Home

As Tang Cheng expected, in the face of the shrubs and weeds in their eyes, the Japanese troops who followed did not dare to directly cross the water pool, but stopped at the edge of the water pool. Xiao Linye's sad heart was dripping blood, he didn't expect that such a terrain would appear after him, he had been a little suspicious by Tangcheng's several ambushes before, Xiao Linye and his soldiers had to wait on the side of Shui Xiaozi to conduct fire reconnaissance first according to the infantry drills.

The tentative fire of the Japanese army flew through the water and threw itself into the bushes and weeds, and the bullets with strong kinetic energy knocked out the bushes and weeds opposite the water pipe. There was no movement, there was no movement on the opposite side that had been tested by the Japanese firepower, Xiao Lin Ye did not believe that anyone could survive such a dense fire test, looking at the lack of reaction from the other side, Xiao Lin Ye had no choice but to get off the train, because he knew that there was no need to continue the pursuit, and those people must have fled.

"Your Excellency Shaozuo, please allow me to take a squad to search, and I will definitely find those Zhina people." Xiao Lin Ye understood that it was useless, but several veterans under his command thought so. Although there were only a dozen people in Tang City, they caused nearly forty percent of the casualties to the Xiaolin affairs team, and if they couldn't kill these people, the entire Xiaolin affairs team would probably not be able to swallow this breath. As the squad leader, Xiao Linye naturally refused to allow the request of the veterans, but he couldn't stand the insistence of the veterans, and in desperation, Xiao Linye had to agree to the veteran to take an infantry squad to search.

After the water, there was a large field overgrown with weeds and shrubs, and a dozen Japanese soldiers went out to search as usual, cautiously flattening their waists and keeping their rifles in their hands on guard against possible dangers. Although the recruits are on guard, they are not as alert as the real battlefield veterans, especially the veterans' fingers are in the trigger guard, as long as they find any abnormal movement, the rifles in the veterans' hands can fire at any time, but the recruits cannot do this.

There was nothing abnormal, there were only traces of people walking in the field opposite the water squander, and the Japanese veteran who led the team squatted down to carefully examine those traces, and he could already conclude that these traces were left by those who were being pursued. The veteran soldiers who led the team made a gesture to move forward, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were divided into three groups, and continued to move forward in unison according to the left, center, and right roads, 5 meters, 10 meters, and almost 30 meters had been searched, but these Japanese soldiers still did not find anything.

The Japanese soldiers who had volunteered to cross the water to continue the search did not want to believe the result, but the anxiety and helplessness in their hearts made their anger stronger and stronger. "Go to the mound in front of us, it's a little higher and you can see farther." The veteran who led the team pointed to a mound dozens of meters away in front and shouted in a low voice, there were dozens of imperial soldiers behind them as backing, the veteran who led the team was not worried that his people would be attacked by the Zhina people here, he was only anxious about how to find the storage of those Zhina people.

With the direction to move on, the Japanese soldiers in the field began to speed up, but as they increased their speed, their originally strict vigilance was much looser. The speed of these dozen Japanese soldiers was very fast, and the distance of dozens of meters was only a blink of an eye, and when they were about to approach the mound, the Japanese veteran who rushed to the front opened his mouth and shouted, "Be careful, there is an ambush." ”

The old soldier's shouts were very loud and spread far away, at least the small forest on the other side of the water was also heard, but his shouts did not change anything, what should have happened still happened, like the dense gunfire that appeared with his shouts. Tang Cheng and those people of the Sichuan army had never seen it at close range as they did now, and now the opportunity came, and the three light machine guns fired in a salvo at a distance of only 20 meters in front of these Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese veterans who noticed the abnormality tried to remind their companions with their own shouts, but unfortunately they did not give him a chance to continue shouting in the old northeast lying in ambush opposite. As soon as the veteran of the Japanese army shouted that there was an ambush, before he could fall towards the field under his feet, the light machine gun in the old northeast had already fired first, and the shooters of the other two light machine guns immediately pulled the trigger. Three tongues of fire burst out of the bushes and threw themselves into the formation of the Japanese army, which was still rushing forward, and most of the dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were caught off guard were immediately put down.

"Obediently, this machine gun is powerful, it is a large area in one sweep, you look at the grass in front of it, it is neater than I cut with a sickle." Wu Lao Sanle, who was lying behind the mound, shouted vigorously, but the content of his shouting made everyone a little unhappy. Everyone was looking at the Japanese soldiers who landed in the rain of bullets, and Wu Laosan actually had time to pay attention to the weeds that were swept away by the barrage, whether this thing was a head or a stupid fool.

"Rush, kill, ......" The gunfire rang out suddenly, and Xiao Linye, who stayed on the side of Shui Yanzi, was about to order his soldiers to go over for help, but suddenly heard the shouting of killing from the opposite side. As soon as the shouting and killing sound started, Xiao Lin Ye heard the explosion of the grenade, although the explosion of the grenade was only a few times, but the sound of Xiao Lin Ye and they heard the shouting and killing seemed to be the movement of more than 100 people, and the Japanese veterans who were about to rush across the water to ask for help couldn't make up their minds.

The water Xiaozi side was somewhat disappointed and glad that the Japanese army did not come, and Tang Cheng, who was lying behind the mound, was disappointed that the officers who commanded the Japanese army were a little timid, and glad that the Japanese army did not dare to come, and that these people were really safe. "All of them, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, let's get out of here." Tang Cheng was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered his men to collect the spoils of war and prepare for a rapid march to continue the retreat.

With the trophies collected from the corpses of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, Tang Cheng and the others rushed out of more than a mile in one go, and it was not until they walked out of this field that these Sichuan soldiers under Tang Cheng really relaxed. The panic and nervousness of being chased by the Japanese army had completely dissipated, and they began to talk about the battle just now, and they began to talk about their thrilling journey, and as they got farther and farther away from the battlefield, the atmosphere became more and more lively. Tang Cheng kept snickering in his heart: if the battle was really as they described, or if each of them was as brave as they said, it is estimated that the more than 100 devil soldiers who chased them all the way would have been wiped out.

Of course, Tang Cheng didn't ruin their fun, but cheered them on, and repeatedly testified that some soldiers said "it seems to have hit", making these soldiers feel that they had really eliminated a lot of little devils. After turning two river bends in a row, Tang Cheng and the others finally arrived at the place where the Wulao Sanzang boat was, and the originally elated team immediately quieted down. Looking at the wooden boat rowed out of the reeds, they remembered the wounded and corpses that had been sent away earlier, without the injuries and sacrifices of those robes, perhaps they would not be safe and sound now.

Everyone has been very restrained, but some of them still whispered bitterly, they have been pursued by the Japanese army for several hours in a row, even an iron man will not be able to hold on, not to mention that they are just a group of Sichuan troops who are not valued by the government. The wooden boat in front of them meant a guarantee of continued survival, and this hard-won guarantee touched their nerves, and the resentment accumulated in the face of the threat of the battlefield completely exploded at this moment.

"Leave them alone, let them cry, maybe get on the boat and they'll be fine." Lao Dongbei stared at a pair of bull's eyes and wanted to teach the crying guys a lesson, but was stopped by Tang Cheng, who had a straight face as usual. These crying guys reminded Tang Cheng that when he assassinated the three Japanese in Shanghai at night, it was the Japanese who killed the sushi restaurant, and Tang Cheng also cried like this at that time, and Tang Cheng thought it was a grief for Robert's death. It wasn't until now that Tang Cheng realized that it was not his own crying, but a normal reaction to the anger of the Japanese in his heart after it was released.

"Get on the boat, let's cross the river and go home." It is not very spacious for 13 people to sit in a wooden boat, but Tang Cheng did not plan to let Wu Laosan row this wooden boat back and forth on the Fushui River twice, who knows if the Japanese army who chased them all the way will chase them again. "Be happy, you have killed more than 100 devil soldiers, and you have also got so many weapons and ammunition, a few more battles like this, and all the people in your regiment will have weapons and ammunition." Seeing that everyone's affection was not very high, Tang Cheng smiled and persuaded him.

"Brothers, the little devil is nothing great, you have all experienced it, killing the little devil is as simple as that." Tang Cheng bent down so that Lao Dongbei could check the wound on his back, but his two arms waved vigorously, "Although, our brothers have also been injured a lot by the little devils, but you say, can we let these little devils walk back safely?" They owe too much blood debt to us Chinese, and only by killing them can we avenge the martyred and wounded brothers. ”

"Kill him all the dogs to avenge the brothers...... "Don't be ......weak in the fuck with eggs and long beards", "Fucking killed two devils like a bear in 'donkey dung', what are we afraid of?" In the shouting that was instigated by Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng's speech behind him was completely suppressed by the sound, and he didn't care about it, but he was still very happy, and the old northeast who was also wrapped in gauze on his forehead smiled at each other, Tang Cheng didn't speak.