In the mountains and forests, the game of chasing and escaping continued, but the enemy no longer had the energy to start. If there were not the threat of three or four Japanese who were angry like orcs left to threaten, the Imperial Army, which disguised as Japanese, would have long since resigned and retreated in a mess.

There were more and more wounded people, and the enemy clearly felt the changes in the opponent's tactics and also clearly felt the drag of the wounded. In the eyes of the remaining Japanese, it would be better if these cannon fodders were killed, so they would not need to be taken care of. The moans and screams also affected their morale.

The yin is damaged and too vicious. Even the angry Japanese now realize that they can no longer hold on in vain. The terrain is complex, with rocks, grasses, trees, and opponents familiar with it. There are places where they can be invisible everywhere and sniper positions everywhere. The precise shooting technique is frightening, but it takes a lot of effort to chase the past. Not only will the opponent disappear, but they will also step on landmines, which is even more frustrating and depressing.

Another Japanese man was hit by the gunshots, and his opponent became more and more skilled. He could tell the difference between real and fake Japanese man according to his expression and movements. Perhaps there, the accurate sniper position is difficult to determine. The mountains and forests are not as good as flat ground. The roundabout encirclement has become unrealistic due to the complexity of the terrain.

"Taijun, we can't chase after us anymore." An officer persuaded the Japanese hiding behind the rock with a bitter face: "Be careful, the enemy is seducing us!"

Regardless of whether it is temptation or not, I can't play hide-and-seek with my opponent in the mountains and forests. Nearly twenty people have been killed or injured in the game of death. Some have been shot and some have been bombed by mines. The team has been opened for a long distance. They have good physical strength and simple minds in front, and those who take care of the wounded have fallen smartly behind. If there is really an ambush, these Imperial Army, which have been beaten to death, may flee in one round.

"Your, who is covered by people, the troops retreat." The Japanese stared at the officer who made the suggestion and ordered in a deep voice.

"I" the Imperial Army officer's face looked even worse than crying. This is unlucky, and he is too talkative and trouble. The Japanese stared at him straight, but there was no reason to refuse.

The enemy began to retreat. Meng Youtian sneered and narrowed his eyes, waved his hands to the two militias beside him. He hugged his waist and followed the grass ditch, and chased the woods in a circle.

I didn't feel anything when I chased after it. It felt good and thought I had the upper hand. But after the order to retreat, the Japanese immediately realized the mistake. The Imperial Army was not as well-trained as the Japanese. It was well-trained and well-founded in advance. It was always forced to move forward and was already very resentful. Now I have fulfilled my heart and immediately turned backwards. I rushed backwards. It was in chaos, not like retreating, but like a escaping, and I couldn't stop it.

This made the wounded, those who carried the bodies and those who took care of the wounded, saw that others were running fast, but they could only be anxious and gradually fell behind. Although there were some covers behind, everyone knew in their hearts that it was just perfunctory to the Japanese. Once they encountered dangerous situations, who would fight to the death? Moreover, the Japanese were not walking slowly, and urged and threatened a small team of Imperial Army carrying the wounded and bodies of the Japanese, and had already run to them.

God blesses the enemy, and the enemy will not catch up. The enemy who is behind can only pray to heaven, pray to escape from heaven, and pray to return safely.

Meng Youtian and others pursued the enemy in a roundabout way. It obviously took some time to bypass the enemy's cover troops, but the unexpected blocking made both the enemy and us confused.

"Bang!" The gunshots rang out, causing echoes in the mountains and forests, and endlessly.

A Royal Army fell to the ground with his chest covered, throwing the wounded person he helped to the rocks, crying in pain.

The other enemies hurriedly hid and hid, not knowing where the sudden attack came from. The enemy caught up so quickly? What about the cover team? Is it a waste? Why didn't you hear the fierce battle?

Xiao Man pushed the bomb and aimed at the enemy again. Her arrival and harassment saved Meng Youtian and others and divided the retreating enemy into two sections.

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"Boom, boom!" Two explosions sounded one after another, and the team stopped again.

On the main road leading to Shili Village, the roar of landmines and the sound of cold guns fired from time to time. The Japanese and puppet troops searched along the main road, with bumpy roads under their feet, and they had to beware of the attacks of cold guns and mines at all times, which were difficult and exhausted.

Fujisawa followed the team on a horse, looking at his watch from time to time, urging the troops to speed up. The Eastern Horse walked deep and shallowly on the bumpy road, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. He looked at the long road ahead, and then looked at the soldiers who were staggering forward, his heart was like a fire. He could not lose rice when stealing chickens. His side was a feint, but the enemy took a ruthless attack and harassed him.

The sun set in the west is gradually changing color, from dazzling light to bloody bright red. There is indeed blood flowing on this avenue, constantly bleeding, and continuous casualties. I don’t know how many landmines the enemy has buried, and how many people will pay for it.

The Japanese and puppet troops paused for a while, and continued to search and advance. The "aggressives" were covered in smoke and dust, with tired faces, in a mess, and staggering footsteps. Carrying heavy equipment and heavy nail boots, surrounded by the threat of death and the choking dust, for the Imperial Army, it was simply a torture for them.

Fujisawa was not as relaxed as his subordinates. Seeing the strength of the troops weakened, he was very irritable. He could naturally see the fatigue of the soldiers and once wanted to let the troops rest and rectify them. However, time was tight. If he could not return to Shili Village before dark, it would affect the attack plan of Lord Yamaki on Lianggangzhuang, which was his greatest shame. He should not be sympathetic to the soldiers, especially the Imperial Army, who only existed as a tool to realize the will of the Imperial Team. He repeatedly ordered himself in his heart: to remain calm, firmly believe, break through all obstacles, and return to Shili Village as soon as possible.

"Boom!" Another explosion, Fujisawa seemed to be numb to it, and he urged to continue moving forward with a blue face.

The blood on the ground was dazzling, and a "Japanese man" was blown out of recognition by a landmine. Although it was a one-on-one damage rate, the tragic death and the abandonment of the corpse had an extraordinary shock to others.

Fujisawa glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze, but his body couldn't help but shook slightly. The expressions of the "Japanese men" who passed by the explosion scene made him feel unhappy and crisis. The guys all looked tired, their expressions were terrified and turbid, as if they were worried that this bad luck would come to their heads.
Chapter completed!