"Captain, the Japanese retreated."

The one-eyed dragon watched the Japanese run faster than the rabbit, and stood beside the Dragon Boat Festival with joy.

After thinking a little, Dragon Boat Festival immediately ordered: "Chasing, chasing the Japanese at least five kilometers, and driving the Japanese farther away."

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival was for the villagers and the arsenal in Phoenix City.

Phoenix City and the Arsenal are not only crowded, but also carry a large amount of equipment and cannot walk fast.

Therefore, in order to guard against the Japanese and puppet troops' counterattack, the Dragon Boat Festival had to chase the opponent for five kilometers, which made the Japanese dare not come back.

So after the Dragon Boat Festival's order was issued, a group of anti-Japanese war soldiers from the black-clothed army followed behind Dragon Boat Festival and Sixth Brother, chasing the Japanese.

The Dragon Boat Festival held a submachine gun and was still ahead of the front.

The submachine gun kept spitting out flames and shooting at the fleeing Japanese.

Whenever a string of bullets swept over, a few Japanese or puppet troops fell down. Their bodies trembled and twisted under the impact of the bullets, and then collapsed weakly to the ground.

The dust was flying in the woods for a while, and the figures of the Japanese and puppet troops seemed even more embarrassed. They panicked and fled everywhere.

The sixth brother followed the Dragon Boat Festival. At this time, he put away his dagger and took out a wrench gun.

At first, Dragon Boat Festival thought that Brother Six could not use a gun, because he had never seen Brother Six use a gun.

But at this time, the sixth brother took out the gun, but his marksmanship was very accurate, one shot at a Japanese devil.

The black-clothed troops were also very fierce, with machine guns and shell guns, and they took turns to greet the Japanese and puppet troops.

The Japanese puppet army was chased and fled in a panic. They were already defeated at this time. Under the fierce pursuit of the black-clothed troops, they only ran away with their lives and completely lost their will to fight.

Some Japanese men lost their shoes and staggered barefoot on the rugged mountain road. Their steps were staggering and their figures were in a mess, but they were still running desperately.

Some Japanese even panicked and fell into a deep ditch on the side of the road, falling to their heads and bleeding.

They lay in the deep ditch, moaning in pain, but no one paid attention to it. The soldiers who passed by would reward them with a few peanuts to end the pain of their lives.

As a result, the Japanese's path to retreat became a path to death.

Their bodies were lying all over the way, some curled up in a ball, some widened their eyes and died with their eyes open, while the living Japanese were like walking corpses, only knowing to escape.

Major Qianchun was already out of breath at this time, but he was still persevering.

Because the Japanese and puppet troops behind were all dead, the enemy still had no intention of stopping pursuit.

Major Qianchun's lungs seemed to explode, and every breath was accompanied by severe pain, but he did not dare to stop, let alone look back.

Because he knew that once he stopped, what would await him would be the ruthless bullet and eternal darkness.

He ran desperately, although his legs were as heavy as lead, his survival instinct drove him to keep running forward.

Sweat soaked his back and slid down his cheeks, blurring his vision.

He stumbled through the woods, and the branches cut his face, but he was unaware of it.

The shouts of killing and gunfire behind him were like death talismans.

At this time, Master Qianchun's heart was filled with fear and despair. He never thought that he would end up in such a miserable state.

He was once so arrogant and did not take any Chinese army seriously.

But now, he fled around like a broken dog.

He gritted his teeth and rushed forward with all his strength.

The stones and tree roots kept tripping him, but he could always get up quickly and continue running.

Finally, he ran out of the woods and saw a small hill.

The mountain was not very high, but it gave him hope.

He climbed up the mountain with all his hands and feet, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and when he looked back, he knew that he had played.

There were nearly 3,000 people in the entire Zhengye Brigade when he took over, but now, I am afraid that even a few hundred people will be less than a few hundred people.

After he went back, he had only one fate, that was to thank the emperor.

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At the same time, Dragon Boat Festival finally stopped chasing.

Because they have pursued beyond five kilometers.

The soldiers were all very tired, and the Dragon Boat Festival had to clean the battlefield and continue to pursue it, which would increase the risk of the black-clad troops encountering Japanese reinforcements.

The Japanese will definitely send reinforcements.

This battle has been fought from around 8 o'clock in the morning to nearly 10 o'clock, so if you continue chasing, you will definitely encounter Japanese reinforcements.

The Dragon Boat Festival will not fight such a loss-making battle. Let the black-clothed troops take a break while cleaning the battlefield.

It is certainly impossible to take all the things away. If you can't take them away, you will explode.

Dragon Boat Festival handed me a cigarette to my sixth brother, but my sixth brother waved his hand.

But Dragon Boat Festival started to suck without hesitation.

The smoke was taken out of a Japanese man, and the Japanese man's blood remained on the hands of the Dragon Boat Festival. But he no longer cared about so much.

The continuous battle made him feel very tired. And this was just the beginning.

Because Imagine that the Japanese troops have not yet besieged the Anti-Japanese Brigade's headquarters. No one can say how, what extent will this battle end?

Ten times the force is easy to say, but when you fight face to face, you will know that this is a war that cannot be won at all.

Including now, the black-clothed troops in the Anti-Japanese Brigade, which were considered elite, reduced by more than 200 people at this time. Even if they can still fight, one-third of them were injured.

And the soldiers were particularly tired.

Although they didn't say it, they could see it.

So even if the defeated soldiers were wiped out, the Dragon Boat Festival would not chase them, and the soldiers would clean the battlefield and rest.

But the Dragon Boat Festival could not rest. He and Brother Liu walked to the Japanese camp and said, "Brother Liu, next, you can escort the arsenal and the villagers in Phoenix City back to Laoyeling. Laoyeling is also very important.

Laoyeling has weak troops, so you have come out. If the Japanese know about it, they will definitely go to Laoyeling to make trouble.

Laoyeling is the foundation for our survival now. If I can’t stay in Phoenix Mountain, I will go to Laoyeling.”

"kindness!"

The sixth brother nodded because he also felt that the Dragon Boat Festival was right. Laoyeling and the Japanese have been thinking about it for a day or two. He has been away for a long time, and there may be something wrong.

At this moment, Huofeng brought the people in Phoenix City and Director Wang of the Arsenal. The people of Phoenix City also helped the Arsenal carry a lot of things.

They were very grateful to the Dragon Boat Festival and the Black-clothed troops because if they had not had Dragon Boat Festival and the Black-clothed troops, they would definitely not be able to pass the third level.

Dragon Boat Festival introduced to Huo Feng: "This is Brother Six, my life and death brother, and he has the final say in Laoyeling. So you can trust him with confidence, Brother Six will protect you."

Brother Six nodded slightly.

Director Wang naturally knew Brother Six, so he came up and bowed and said, "Brother Six!"

Brother Six nodded any more.
Chapter completed!