In the woods, more than a dozen figures in padded jackets raised their guns and fired at trucks thirty or forty meters away. On the cotton jacket, the exposed cotton has lost its due white, gray and abrupt, and with the movement of their guns, it flutters one after another.

"Stop shooting!"

A man with a shell gun shouted, looking suspiciously through the bushes at the truck not far away.

"All dead? Why not fight back? ”

A man next to him who was holding a Hanyang made product said suspiciously.

"The situation is not right, the first car saw a figure leaving the car building, the other cars did not see a figure, nor did they see anyone who was shot, and the little devil did not shoot."

"The captain is right, I didn't see anyone."

Said another man with a gun searching for his target.

"Withdraw! The situation is unclear and the action is abandoned. ”

The man with the polished shell gun ordered.

"Withdraw!"

The two men next to him waved the order, got up and withdrew to the mountain.

"Stand still, don't move!"

Just as they had just moved, and no one stood up, a low and hoarse voice sounded suddenly.

Before the words fell, all the guns were pointed in the direction in which they were spoken.

The man with the shell gun was holding a barge gun with a large head, coldly pointing to a big tree where the voice came, and would pull the trigger at any time.

"Who? Stand out! ”

A man with a foreign cannon shouted.

"Shoot the muzzle down!"

The hoarse voice sounded again.

"Putting ......"

The man holding the foreign cannon was just about to scold, when suddenly, in the sound of the leaves behind him, several figures suddenly appeared behind them, and the sound of pulling the bolt was heard.

"You'd better not move, two crooked handles, you thirteen people don't have enough to eat!"

The voice gradually became stern, and said coldly.

There were still little devils on the road behind, and there were people blocking the road again, which made these dozen people panic.

"Don't move, shoot the muzzle down!"

The guy with the shell gun roared, and then lowered the gun in his hand.

As soon as he lowered his gun, the cold pistol was pointed at the back of his head, and a large hand snatched his shell gun and threw it in front of him.

"Who are you? In the face of national calamity, they still kill each other? Don't you think that the little devils have killed enough Chinese?! Do you want to be sinners of the nation?!! ”

Although the gun was snatched, the man's momentum was not weak, but he shouted loudly.

The others still wanted to resist, but as they saw two figures wearing Japanese uniforms, painted on their faces, and holding crooked machine guns on both sides, they realized that they could not do anything, so they slowly lowered their muzzles......

"Tell me, who are you?"

Dong Ku slowly stood up from behind the tree, put away the two handfuls of Wang Ba shells, and asked as he walked.

"You're not Japanese?"

Seeing the people carrying the eight shells of the king, carrying the spear on their backs, holding crooked handles, wearing Japanese military uniforms, and their faces painted with black and green colors, the person who was dismounted from the shell gun asked with a changed expression.

"Like you, bloody Chinese, let's say, what do you do?"

Dong Ku glanced at a few Hanyang-made and foreign cannons on the ground, and looked up and asked.

As soon as Dong Ku's voice fell, the man's face was happy, and he said in a gentle tone: "Since we are both Chinese, then our enemies are the same, we are the Heilongjiang Brigade of the First Army of the Northeast National Anti-Japanese Army, Liu Canghao of the Wandashan Detachment, and the political commissar and captain of the Wandashan Anti-Japanese Alliance." ”

"Oh......"

Dong Ku replied noncommittally and said, "In half an hour, there will be a little devil coming over from the Jixi side, you ......"

Before his words fell, Liu Canghao interrupted him and said: "This compatriot, you have machine guns, you have so many weapons, why don't you fight the Japanese, but come to plunder us?" ”

"Looting?"

Dong Ku understood from his eyes that Liu Canghao regarded himself as a beard.

"I'm not interested in your guns, I just don't want to hurt you, now, you pick up your guns and you can leave."

As he spoke, he stepped out of the way.

"Comrade, you have machine guns, it is better to join the National Anti-Japanese Army and save the country from danger! With these two machine guns, we can attack Hada, then take Jidong, and finally attack Jixi!! ”

Liu Canghao's eyes were full of sparks, and he said excitedly.

Dong Ku waited for the foaming star to fall, and asked coldly: "Have you been to the Soviet Union?" ”

"Yes, I went to a military school in Moscow."

Liu Canghao's tone was full of pride.

"Listen, I'm not interested in your Stalin master, you can go!"

"Comrade, I am a soldier sent back to China by Gong Industry International, and I am also a graduate of the Orthodox Military Academy, joining the National Anti-Japanese Army can make you show your ambitions, don't you want to drive away the invaders? Don't want to save your home? ”

"Shut up!"

Dong Ku shouted, rushed to Liu Canghao with an arrow step, and without waiting for him to react, grabbed him by the neck and shouted: "I repeat, I'm not interested in your master Stalin!" You first have to figure out who you are fighting for, whether it is for your master or for the common people of the land of China! When you figure it out, you can call me comrade! ”

After yelling, he pushed Liu Canghao, who was stunned, and waved his hand to signal Shunzi not to be nervous.

Seeing that Dong Ku didn't mean to make a move, Shunzi and the others took half a step back and returned to the position where they were standing before, but the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at the person in front of them.

After calming down the agitated emotions, Dong Ku said in a deep voice: "Your master Stalin wants to support the puppet government in my Huaxia. Right, then he's dreaming! After a pause, Dong Ku pointed to the people standing next to him, and then said, "As for your life or death, it has nothing to do with me, but if you use their anti-Japanese blood to test your textbook, the next time you see you, I will kill you with my own hands!" ”

"You ......"

Liu Canghao's fair face flushed, he didn't understand why Dong Ku reacted so much, but insulting Stalin still made him glare, but he didn't know how to refute it.

"Listen well, you are first and foremost a Chinese, what you learned in textbooks is not suitable for use in the land of China, before you decide to act, you better think about their lives, don't follow the script!"

"You ......"

Liu Canghao blushed, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse to refute it, he was disarmed before he saw a figure in the ambush of someone, and this frustration extinguished the flame that had just ignited in his heart.

"Have time to look at the Art of War, what the ancestors left behind is more practical than those in your textbooks." After Dong Ku finished speaking coldly, seeing Liu Canghao's frustration, his heart moved, and then said, "Now leave quickly with your people, the Japanese army on the Jixi side will come in a while, and I will kill you first without them doing anything!" As he spoke, a cold murderous aura enveloped Liu Canghao, making Liu Canghao shiver for no reason.

Liu Canghao took a deep breath and spit out heavily, he picked up the barge gun and pinned it to his waist, and said: "After being taught, I will reflect deeply, but as a Chinese, I will not relax in resisting Japan until I drain the last drop of blood." After speaking, he waved his hand and ordered, "Let's withdraw!" ”

The others were depressed in their hearts under the pressure of Shunzi's guns, and after Liu Canghao's order was given, they all listlessly picked up their weapons and prepared to leave.

"Wait."

Just as they were about to leave, Dong Ku sighed softly.

"What else do you have to advise?!"

Liu Canghao turned his head and asked coldly at Dong Ku.

Dong Ku ignored him, waved his hand and made a few gestures, and then said: "Since you are resisting Japan, as Chinese, as Chinese with the same enemy, I have no reason to stand idly by, I hope you take these weapons and stop fantasizing about attacking the town." ”

As Dong Ku's words fell, a long gun was thrown at Liu Canghao's feet, and a grenade bag was thrown on the gun, and then, Shunzi and the others turned around and put down their backpacks, and the family took out 300 rounds of ammunition, and 50 pistol bullets, together with a Wang Ba shell, and threw them on the gun pile.

After taking the bullet, he grabbed the crooked handle, looked at it reluctantly, and put it in the pile of guns.

"This ......"

The huge change made Liu Canghao at a loss, he looked at the guns and ammunition at his feet in disbelief, and then looked back at Dong Ku, but he didn't know what to say.

Dong Ku ignored Liu Canghao's reaction and said lightly: "Today, you didn't see anything, but you successfully fought an ambush and obtained these guns and ammunition. ”

Dong Ku's voice fell, and Liu Canghao suddenly understood that the message transmitted by Liu Tou said that several Japanese soldiers escorted all kinds of materials they urgently needed, but these Chinese got them from the trading house.

"What kind of power are they?"

With a brain teaser and a few thoughts flashing, Liu Canghao took a deep breath and said: "I will use these weapons well, and I will also reconsider the applicability of the knowledge I have learned in China. If only I were alive. ”

After speaking, Liu Canghao ordered loudly: "Bring all the weapons, we will triumph!" ”

"Yes!"

Confirming that these weapons that made their eyes hot really belonged to them, the people who were still depressed before suddenly accepted the order, stepped forward and quickly put away the guns and ammunition on the ground, and when they looked at Junko and them, their eyes were full of gratitude.

"Hey......"

Looking at the figure that disappeared into the woods, Dong Ku sighed secretly. These young people who were poisoned by the Soviet Union were originally good young people, but they were just brainwashed, and they didn't have time to change his mind, so I hope he can wake up on his own.

How could Dong Ku, who has the memory of later generations, not know the evil intentions hidden in Tsarist Russia, the Soviet Union, and even the Russia of later generations? However, he is not good at political work, and he is not good at playing with brains, or in other words, as a soldier, he is not willing to waste time on it.

"Let's go, we still have to act for the Japanese army." Retracting his mind, Dong Ku ordered.

Although Shunzi and the others were confused, they didn't know what Brother Dong was doing, but although they were reluctant to give weapons to the people who beat devils, they didn't have any ideas, even if they were almost ambushed just now. Hearing the order, several people quickly left the woods, washed the color on their faces in the ditch on the side of the road, and prepared to return to the car and wait for the arrival of the Japanese army. At this moment, Shanzi suddenly said: "The wheels of the car are out of gas." ”

"Huh?"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, only to see that the rear wheels of the car driven by Sun Tao in the middle had been deflated, and the tires had obviously been missed by the random shooting just now.

"What's going on?"

Everyone had never experienced this, and they all looked at Dong Ku in unison.

"It's okay, the repairman will come in a while, the fierce son gets into the car, two buckets, the target is the direction where the people are lying just now, and the others have a magazine, back to their respective cars, and the direction is also there."

As he spoke, he pulled out the shell of Wang Ba and fired several shots at the place where those people were ambushed before until the bullets were empty.

In the sound of gunfire, the fierce man quickly climbed onto the roof of the car, mounted the machine gun, and opened fire with a click.

As his machine gun rang out, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly resounded through the mountains and forests......

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