I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

Chapter 224 Don't move around, don't blame me if you lose your life
"Ma De, this is a big mountain. It's not surprising that there is no signal. Let the others be vigilant and don't get lost again." Wang Tian frowned and ordered his subordinates.

"Yes." The soldiers responded one after another.

A whole two companies of people got lost when they came here, and it was really shameful for them to throw them home.

"Company commander, there is movement over there, let's go over and have a look." Some soldiers noticed movement over the grass, and rushed over with their guns in hand.

"Hey, don't go, don't go!" Wang Tian wanted to call to stop the soldiers, but the soldiers rushed too fast and couldn't stop at all: "Others take cover."

The few remaining soldiers set up their machine guns and prepared for cover.

But seeing those soldiers crawling into the grass, there was no movement.

Not even firing a shot?
I will go.

What are you doing?

Playing hide and seek?
Wang Tian's eyes were wide open, he didn't know what to do?
If the order to shoot is given, what if the soldiers are behind the grass?
Wouldn't it hurt one's own people?

Wang Tian should look at the situation first before making a decision.

But minutes passed.

Still did not see the slightest movement.

Where did so many people go?
Why is there no movement at all?

However, when Wang Tian looked to the left and right, his eyes suddenly went dark, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground in response, and all of Wang Tian's soldiers disappeared.

Liu Zhihui personally led a part of the troops to Hutou Mountain, and he also chose a path by himself.

"Have you contacted the machine gun company and the artillery company?" Liu Zhihui asked the communications soldier beside him.

"Report, camp, we haven't contacted the machine gun company and the artillery company yet." The signalman responded truthfully, and he was still in contact.

"What are Wang Tian and the others doing? Can't get in touch?" Liu Zhihui frowned, thinking that Wang Tian and the others must have been blocked by the enemy, but why was there no gunfire?

Now I can't control so much, I can only continue to go deep into Hutou Mountain.

However, passing a village.

Many villagers on the road looked at them, and then ran away, shouting while running: "The little devil is here, the little devil is here."

For the villagers, they don't know the national army well, and they don't know the Japanese well.

kid?
Liu Zhihui frowned.

Why did the villagers call them little devils when they saw them?
What do you mean?
Are they that much like little devils?
Liu Zhihui stepped forward quickly, stopped two elderly people who were slightly older, and asked, "Hello, old people. We are not Japanese. We are the National Revolutionary Army. My name is Liu Zhihui."

"Aren't you Japanese?" the old villager looked at Liu Zhihui and asked.

"No, we are the National Revolutionary Army. Our battalion was ordered to go to Hutou Mountain to wipe out the Communist bandits. I also ask the old man to show us the way." Liu Zhihui said very politely.

"What? Are you going to destroy the Eighth Route Army?" The old villager's eyes widened when he heard Liu Zhihui's words.

"Yes, we were ordered to eliminate the Communist bandits." Liu Zhihui communicated with the villagers very politely.

"Bah!" The old villager spat at Liu Zhihui directly: "You can't destroy the Eighth Route Army, if they were here, oh, we were killed by the Japanese long ago, and the reason why we can survive here is entirely due to the Eighth Route Army , What did your national army do? You want to wipe out the Eighth Route Army as soon as it arrives?"

"Old man?" Liu Zhihui's deputy battalion commander wanted to attack the old villager, but was stopped by Liu Zhihui.

"Old man, we have been fighting against Japan all the time. We may have neglected you. We are now being ordered to wipe out the Communist bandits. Zhihui will give everyone a good explanation." Liu Zhihui responded.

"Bah, explain, explain what? Don't your national army always pat your ass and leave? And where are you when we need you? Where are you when our compatriots are being killed?"

"When we needed it, you didn't show up, but the Eighth Route Army appeared in our hearts, helping us fight off the little devils, guarding our place, and giving us a place to live here. How about you? What did you do?"

The old villager became more and more excited as he talked, and continued to spray Liu Zhihui.

"Old man, you have to be careful, don't be the battalion commander to us." The deputy battalion commander saw that the old man was about to move towards the battalion commander, and quickly reminded him.

"It doesn't matter." Liu Zhihui listened to the old villager's words, every sentence pierced his heart, and then saluted the old villager: "I'm sorry old man, I'm sorry fellow villagers, we came late and failed to let everyone live a stable life."

"Camp, us?" the deputy battalion commander asked in a low voice.

"Let's go." Liu Zhihui was so ashamed that he could only lead the troops to move forward.

Then after Liu Zhihui and others left.

The villagers all ran back and asked the old villagers with concern, especially if they were beaten, or what was the purpose of those people?
In the end, the old man responded that they were not beaten, nor were they embarrassed. The national army was just asking for directions, which surprised them somewhat, and they didn't want the style of the national army at all.

It was getting dark.

"Ying Zuo, should we continue to move forward? It is very bad for us to discredit the progress." The deputy battalion commander responded.

"Okay, tell the others to stop and set up camp immediately." Liu Zhihui ordered his subordinates to stop and set up camp immediately, and set off after dawn: "Communication soldiers."

"Here, camp." The communications soldier shouted quickly.

"Company Commander Wang and the others haven't contacted them yet?" Liu Zhihui was very concerned about Wang Tian's whereabouts. If anything happened, it would be a bad start.

"Report, Camp, Company Commander Wang and the others are temporarily unavailable, but we can contact the brigade headquarters." The communications soldier responded.

"Report the situation to the brigade headquarters, saying that our two companies have lost contact and are very likely to be tricked by the Communist bandits." Liu Zhihui immediately ordered the communications corps to contact the brigade headquarters: "At the same time, ask the brigade to send troops to help."

"Yes, I'll contact the brigade headquarters immediately." The communications soldier responded quickly.

Soon.

The communications corps reported the situation to Liu Zhihui. The brigade headquarters was already mobilizing other battalions for support. They hoped to be able to support them, so they must remain calm enough.

The night was getting darker.

Liu Zhihui was studying the map at the temporary command post. No matter what, he would find the base of the Communist bandits tomorrow. Moreover, although Hutou Mountain was large, the strength of a regiment of garrison troops still had a large target.

Liu Zhihui believes that it must not be like today, otherwise there will be tactics or wrong arrangements for personnel.

"Don't move." Just when Liu Zhihui thought of a way, several people suddenly rushed in in the command room of the temporary war room, and the weapons and equipment used by each of them were very strange.

Liu Zhihui wanted to react quickly and draw his gun to fight back, but the moment he drew the gun, the dark and cold muzzle said to him: "Don't move around, otherwise the bullet will have no eyes, don't blame me if you lose your life!"

(End of this chapter)