The Nanshan Village behind him disappeared into the rain curtain little by little as the carriage moved, and after the slowly moving carriage turned a corner with the splashed mud, Tang Cheng's sight completely disappeared the shadow of Nanshan Village. After having been working all night, there was still no intention of stopping, Tang Cheng looked up at the foggy sky, and helplessly wiped a handful of water stains on his face. It was his idea to leave in the rain, although they were all wearing clothes, but the rain was not small, and it didn't go far before everyone's bodies were drenched in the rain.

"Damn, is this god blind, knowing that it is raining so heavily when we leave Nanshan Village." Tang Cheng was not the only one looking up at the sky, Hou San, who jumped off the carriage station and pushed the cart in the muddy water, was another. Tang Cheng ordered to leave Nanshan Village, and they did not object to the old northeast, but Qian Erxi secretly signaled Wu Chuang to stay in Nanshan Village, and in the end, only Hou San and the others left with Tang Cheng, but the national army who was injured in the military station all made up their minds to follow Tang Cheng.

"Monkey, can you be honest with that mouth, and scold God for being careful of being struck by lightning." Hearing Hou San scolding the sky, the old northeast in the car laughed and scolded, and the latter raised his foot at the old northeast and wanted to kick, and the muddy water stuck in the soles of his shoes flew towards the old northeast like a line. The old Northeast couldn't dodge, and was half of his face covered by the muddy water thrown up by Hou San, and the angry old Northeast wanted to jump off the carriage to chase Hou San, but the latter jumped to dodge. The frolic between the two didn't last long before it died down, and Tang Cheng and the others in the carriage just watched with a smile, but no one helped one of them.

After noon, the rain slowly subsided, and finally stopped, taking off the hat on his head and the coat on his body, the depression in Tang Cheng's heart finally dissipated a lot. "It's strange that there is such rain on a December day." Liu Shishi peeked at Tang Cheng's face and muttered in a low voice. Tang Cheng didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and patted Liu Shishi, he knew in his heart that Liu Shishi deliberately said this just to make himself a little lighter.

When the rain finally listened, everyone's mood was much better, and the speed of marching was naturally much faster, although Tang Cheng had fewer people, but according to the old practice, Tang Cheng still sent Hou San and the dice to serve as the spearhead. The Japanese army had an accident at Meihongshan's station, Tang Cheng had to be more cautious, the more south he went, the more the Japanese puppet army along the road might appear at any time, it was not a good job to serve as a pioneer soldier to explore the road on a rainy day, but Hou San and Dice had no choice, among the dozen of them, only a few people were all alive, if the two of them didn't go, only Lao Northeast took Tan Fei to go. He had already fallen several times in the muddy water one after another, Hou San was now covered in mud, and the whole person looked like a wolf to the extreme, and the dice behind him laughed again and again, but he didn't want to slip under his feet, and he himself fell on his back.

"Don't move" The dice just wanted to laugh at himself, but he was pressed into the muddy water by the nervous old Northeast, and the dice who were shocked by the nervousness on the face of the old Northeast did not dare to move and listened. "Let's go, it seems a little wrong." As soon as Lao Dongbei pulled the dice out of the muddy water, the scream of cannonballs breaking through the air was already sounding in the air. "Shelling, there is shelling." Lao Dongbei's face had changed, and he vigorously pushed the dice below the distance, but he threw himself towards Tang Cheng on the cart.

Shout...... Rumble! The flash of light and explosion in his face instantly interrupted Tang Cheng's reflection, the shell that had just fallen and exploded was only six or seven meters away from the road, and any piece of shrapnel the size of a fingernail could take the life of any of them, Tang Cheng, who was lucky not to be hit by shrapnel, was suddenly a little afraid, and jumped out of the car following the movements of the old northeast.

Tang Cheng's luck was soon met with a ruthless response from reality, and in the blink of an eye, another shell fell, this time closer to the road, and the shrenchnel that flew from it actually hit the board of the cart and popped, and the tarpaulin of the carriage supported by bamboo and wood was directly torn several holes, and scraped with the surging air flow after the shell exploded.

Tang Cheng, who had been dragged off the roadbed by the old northeast, was shocked, and looked into the distance, Tang Cheng in the muddy water secretly screamed badly, and several earthy yellow figures had appeared at the end of the road.

Another scream sounded in mid-air, and Tang Cheng shouted for the people in the cart to come down and hide, while lowering his head and body, lest he be hit by the shrunnel that spread out after the explosion of the shell. The air wave of the "boom" explosion blew over Tang Cheng's head with flying shrapnel, and the shrapnel mixed with mud smashed on the board of the cart, making a heart-wrenching crackling sound, and the two mules and horses pulling the cart neighed and galloped forward like crazy, and a few wounded soldiers who had not yet gotten off the cart were led all the way forward by the crazy mules and horses.

"Damn it, come down! Come down! Seeing this, Tang Cheng didn't care about dodging the artillery fire, got up and half-knelt on the road, raised the shell gun in his hand, and shot three shots, until the two crazy mules and horses were knocked down by bullets, Tang Cheng got up and ran towards the cart that had turned into the muddy water.

The smoke from the explosion of the shell just now had not completely dissipated, and the next shell falling from the sky fell from the sky with a screaming sound. In order to avoid the bullets that were not yet in the zài, Tang Cheng had to run the irregular S-line route on the muddy road while keeping an eye out for the screaming sound of the cannonballs falling in mid-air. The "boom" tyrannical fire burst out a few meters in front of Tang Cheng, and Tang Cheng, who was lying in the muddy water in advance, avoided danger again, but the cart that fell crooked in the field was not as lucky as him, and the crater that was still smoking was almost next to the cart.

After the explosion, Tang Cheng almost crawled through the muddy water with his hands and feet to the cart, and there were no living people in the cart attached to the crater, Tang Cheng could only use all his strength to drag out a wounded soldier covered in blood from under the second cart that had overturned. The wounded soldier who was dragged out by Tang Cheng from under the cart was no longer breathing, Tang Cheng also wanted to drag another wounded soldier, but was pulled back by the old Northeast who came later, "All dead, they are all dead, go quickly, the devil soldiers have small cannons, we can't beat them." ”

"Hurry, hurry." Liu Shishi and Tan Fei had already turned the cart that had fallen at the back of the team, and were holding the reins of the mules and horses and shouting hurriedly towards Tang Cheng and Lao Dongbei. Old Northeast roared and pushed Tang Cheng into the cart, Hou San and the dice also took the opportunity to fit into the cart, and only a few remaining people galloped away in the direction of the cart. The mules and horses pulling the cart were driven by Liu Shi and were about to fly up from the road, but the cannonballs that came from behind seemed to have eyes, and they were more accurate than the others, which made Tang Cheng on the cart have a strong intuition that they might be hit by cannonballs at any time.

Even though the cart was already running at full speed, it was still too early to say that it would be alive. The shells fired from the rear gradually became more accurate, and when the shrapnel whistled through the tight distance, the sharp sound like an iron spoon scraping a porcelain plate made everyone in the cart shudder. As long as there is just one shell, the last surviving Tang Cheng and a few of them in this raid will be reimbursed here, so except for Liu Shishi, who is concentrating on driving the car, everyone else is praying extremely reverently.

It didn't take long for the cart to fall into a continuous and violent bump, and the shock of the carriage made Tang Cheng feel like they were sitting on a trampoline, and their buttocks fell heavily on the hard car board, and they felt like their hips were about to be knocked out of the bone. This extreme state of deterioration lasted for three or four minutes, during which Tang Cheng gritted his teeth like everyone else and remained silent, and the dense artillery fire that followed was instantly raised to a higher level, but they were destined to only cheer for this thrilling pursuit battle, and Tang Cheng's anguish seemed to have come to an end.

"Get out of the car, let's go into the woods, and when we enter the woods, we don't have to be afraid of their artillery fire." After three or four minutes of bumping in the cart, they finally saw the forest after fleeing along the road, and under Tang Cheng's strong order, Liu Shishi could only pull out his bayonet and stab it on the buttocks of the mule and horse, and then watched the bleeding mule and horse gallop forward with the empty cart. Stepping on the slippery mountain, Tang Cheng and the others pulled each other and rushed into the forest, entering the forest did not mean that they were completely safe, according to Tang Cheng's instructions, they lay down on the edge of the woodland.

If they don't fight back after being beaten, that's not their habit in Tang City, and besides, this forest is small and pitiful, even if they continue to run, where can they flee, the key is to figure out the enemy's movements first. Liu Shishi, who was lying in the woodland, looked left and right with teary eyes, there were only 6 of them left and 6 of the dozen people who left Nanshan Village, and the three big cars were gone, and there were only 6 people left, could they beat the enemy who had not yet met him?

This is the first time Liu Shishi was afraid, when Mengcheng was like that, even Liu Goat died in Mengcheng, Liu Shishi was not really afraid, this kid who grew up eating Baijia rice never knew to be afraid, but now he is really afraid. Following Tang Cheng all the way south from Mengcheng, Liu Shishi has seen too much tragedy, and he has also seen too many killings, and there is almost no possibility of turning the tables in this situation in front of him, Liu Shishi whimpered and finally cried.

"Don't cry, cry to live? Put the bullet on the fire, and once give Lao Tzu aim and fire, if you want to live, you have to kill the deflated calf that attacked us, do you hear? Liu Shishi's crying that he tried his best to suppress made Lao Dongbei frown, and gritted his teeth at Liu Shishi's ears, which forced Liu Shishi to stop crying.

"They're coming" Also nervous and panicked was the dice, and when the Japanese army's khaki uniform appeared in his sight, the voice of the dice changed to emphasis, but he didn't know it.