The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 115 The speed of life and death

Chapter 115 Speed ​​of Life and Death
...Looking at the thorny path that was directly blown out of a deep hole, and the corpses of the puppet soldiers lying on both sides, the puppet soldiers who continued to open the way in front couldn't help but fight. Run as fast as you can.

The ghost captain who was caught in the middle of the team had lingering fears. Fortunately, Daisaku Yamamoto reminded him in time, otherwise the one who was killed at this moment would be a warrior of the empire.

"Baga, don't stop, keep going!"

The platoon leader of the puppet army had no choice but to grit his teeth and shouted: "What are you dawdling about? Smoking guns, potatoes, you two go ahead, watch carefully, and don't follow the eight-way road."

"Fuck, these days are really fucking inhuman."

Big Smoking Gun held his bong in his mouth, put his rifle on his back for the time being, and grabbed the mangled corpse, "Tudou, what the hell are you looking at? Come up and help me."

"Hey!"

Potato responded, and together with Smoking Gun, they randomly discarded the corpses of the two companions in the Flesh Mold Lake into the bushes beside him, "Smoking Gun, do you think we will be like them sooner or later? ?”

"Bah, bah, don't fart, kid. I read the almanac when I went out today. I haven't lived enough yet! How can I die at such a young age?"

The big smoking gun took a puff of smoke, and as the puff of smoke rose, he spat hard on the ground, turned his head and said:
"Platoon leader, it's settled, this is a job to die, you can't just let me carry the big smoking gun in front of you?"

The puppet army platoon leader said: "Don't complain, kid, don't worry, I'm very fair, each person walks two hundred steps in front, and after two hundred steps, the next one will be replaced, so it's okay for the head office?"

"It's more or less the same!" The big smoking gun temporarily put away the pipe, smiled triumphantly, glanced at the potato beside him, and said, "You kid, lean back a little and learn from the back. After a hundred steps, it will be your turn."

"Hey!" Tudou responded, and quickly backed away, because he was getting closer, and he might be injured if an accident happened.

"One step, two steps, three steps, four steps..."

Big Smoking Gun bent his body, his eyes stared like copper bells, and he walked slowly forward in the path of miscellaneous trees, speaking plausibly at the same time.

The speed of progress was a little slow, and Captain Guizi seemed a little dissatisfied.

The puppet platoon leader noticed Captain Guizi's expression, and hurriedly shouted: "Smoking gun, if you don't hurry up, kid, what are you counting?"

The smoker didn't even reply, "Of course it's counting steps, platoon leader, you agreed to change after [-] steps."

The platoon leader of the puppet army was dumbfounded for a while, and could only smile at Captain Guizi, "Taijun, Balu is very cunning, he is also thinking about safety."

Behind the big smoking gun, Tudou's eyes widened. Following the experience of the big smoking gun, he had to remove the roots of the miscellaneous trees and thorny branches bit by bit to see if there were any booby traps in front of him. Is there any trace of the soil being refurbished to make sure that no landmines will be planted, and after ensuring safety, then move forward slowly.

The distance between Potato and Smoking Gun was about five or six meters, and Smoking Gun, who opened the way in front, murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Hey, I'll walk slowly, these idiots behind must be like me!" Learn in a good way, with the speed of a tortoise, it will be strange if you can catch up with the brothers of the Eighth Route Army!"

It turned out that the big smoking gun had secretly surrendered to the Ministry of Industry of the Independent Regiment.

With him secretly dealing and delaying, he bought a lot of time for Kong Jie and his party.

Naturally, the devil was not stupid. Seeing the big smoking gun lingering in front of him, causing the whole team to move forward like a turtle, he just reprimanded him a few times, and even threatened to raise his gun.

The big smoking gun suddenly shouted: "Don't move, there are booby traps!"

The potato behind him lay down on the ground in fright.

The team further back retreated subconsciously, and even the devil soldiers caught in the middle were taken aback.

The voice of the big smoking gun came next, "I just said go slowly, these eight roads are really cunning, put this ghost mine in such a hidden place, if it weren't for my sharp eyes, I really followed their way, too Please wait a moment, sir, let me clear up this booby trap, and let's go on."

In this way, the devil had nothing to say, and even Yamamoto just frowned and didn't notice anything wrong.

Time passed slowly, and the sound of booby-trapped explosions was no longer heard in the direction they came from.

Kong Jie finally led the team, successfully split the last section of the journey, and walked out successfully.

"Students and comrades, congratulations to everyone. Although the road has been a bit difficult, we have come out smoothly!"

"set off!"

After leaving Zamu Cong, Kong Jie first arranged a security force to investigate in all directions, and after confirming that there were no devils in ambush, he led the student team to choose a small path and continue to set off.

Cao Zheng led a few team members to stay at the end of the team, and finally set up a few booby traps in the direction of the way out.

Things were going well, and Kong Jie chose another way to walk through the bushes to avoid the siege of devils.

When he finally escaped and walked along the small road in concealment, squad leader Hao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Teacher Kong, I owe you a favor this time, if you didn't come to the rescue, our seventh squad And these students will be buried in this mountain."

Kong Jie laughed and said, "They're all my comrades, so it's outrageous to say that."

"Also, now is not the time for everyone to relax their vigilance. Since the devils can find the thorny path we are walking on, most of the devils on both sides will also chase and intercept us. I can't guarantee whether the front is safe."

"Ye Min, you lead the team to spread the warning area forward to ensure that there are no problems on the road."

"Yes!"

But no matter what, he finally escaped from the mountain where the devils were besieging him heavily. Finally, the monk found time and approached Wang Xikui and asked, "Brother, can I ask you a question?"

"Well, you said."

"Your group leader's surname is Kong?"

"Nonsense, Commander Kong, Commander Kong, what's the surname Kong?" Wang Xikui glanced at the monk.

The monk said: "Could it be possible that your Eighth Route Army has two commanders named Kong? The name of Commander Kong..."

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The sudden gunshot stopped the monk's voice abruptly.

Ye Min, who was on guard in front, led his team members to fight the devils.

Ye Min's reaction was extremely quick. After sweeping down the sneak attacking devil scouts, he quickly jumped back to the gentle slope with the commandos. His left arm was stained with blood, obviously injured by the devils.

At this time, Ye Min didn't need to speak, Kong Jie heard the sound of the devil's crooked light machine gun fire, and there were more than one sound.

"Damn it, the doggy little devil really blocked our way forward."

Kong Jie, with an ugly face, immediately ordered: "Comrades, get ready to fight, Squad Leader Hao, protect the students."

"The devil's firepower blockade is too fierce, and no one is allowed to show me."

"Xizi, Ye Min, immediately lead two combat teams to quickly detour and kill the devil's machine gun fire."

"We must break out of the siege before the chasing devils arrive."

"Yes!"

After arranging a roundabout team, Kong Jie looked at the howitzer on the side and said, "You kid said that you are the deputy platoon commander of the artillery company of the national army. It's time to take a mule or a horse for a walk. How about it? Do you have the confidence to do it?" How many shots did he have?"

The howitzer said without hesitation: "Commander, I can judge the approximate distance and direction of the Devil's machine gun from the sound of the gunshot. The Devil's grenadier can shoot in a curved line. Even if you don't show your head, it's no problem to destroy the Devil's machine gun."

Kong Jie laughed, "Good boy, it's up to you."

"Yes!"

Without saying a word, the howitzer immediately fished out a grenadier.

Lao Zheng, the deputy squad leader of the seventh class, quickly ran over with his grenadier in his arms, and said, "Comrade, isn't your grenadier broken?"

"Bullshit, it was fixed on the way!"

The howitzer said and looked at Old Zheng, "You can use this grenade too, right?"

Old Zheng nodded, "It will, but the devil's grenadier doesn't have a bracket, and there is no object to aim at. It's hard to control the stability. I can't shoot accurately."

The howitzer said: "It doesn't matter, two are better than one, you fight with me, Dong San, Jiang Dao, you two will be our ammunition hands."...

 ……Working hard!

  
 
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