It was noon, and the sun emerged from behind the clouds at some point, shining through the gaps between the dense canopies of trees.

It was not quiet in the woods. Birds and insects chirped one after another, forming one beautiful piece of music after another.

A group of Japanese troops were heading forward. They were a Japanese squad responsible for mopping up the remaining Chinese troops in Myanmar. They had recently received a message from above that a group of Chinese troops had left the British military airport and headed straight for the Nu River.

High-level Japanese troops are mobilizing troops to pursue and intercept the Chinese army in an attempt to annihilate them in Myanmar.

After several battles in succession, the total number of Japanese casualties amounted to a squadron. Therefore, the top brass of the Japanese army gradually began to pay more attention to this unknown Chinese army.

Begin to mobilize the manpower scattered in the rear to prepare to attack this Chinese army.

This small Japanese army team received the order from the summit, and after joining the rest of the troops, it was sent out as a scout to track the traces of the Chinese army.

When this large army moves forward, it must send scouts to explore the way. This has been the case since ancient times, in order to avoid encountering an ambush.

Especially after the battle at the airport, most of the squadron was wiped out, which also made the Japanese army pay more attention to this remnant and defeated general that they had not paid much attention to before.

This is why the Japanese army mobilized a large number of troops to encircle and suppress this remnant army.

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and a single move can affect the whole body. This is how it is.

The current situation has changed a lot compared to the time in the original plot when Long Wenwen led the cannon fodder home.

The Japanese scouts carefully groped their way through the forest, always alert to the situation around them. Although Wang Zhong and the others did not leave a single person alive when they ambush, the Japanese army was not a vegetarian either. Through observation and exploration of the battlefield,

It was determined that the small group of Japanese troops had been ambushed.

Therefore, these Japanese scouts were extremely careful when advancing.

But in this dense jungle with high mountains, the field of vision is very limited. No matter how careful you are, it is difficult to take care of everything.

"These Chinese pigs can really run!"

"We have been chasing them for two days and we haven't even seen their butts."

"This Chinese army is different from the ones we encountered before. They ate up almost a squadron of us at the British airport."

"······"

Naturally, the Japanese scouts could not move forward without saying a word. They would naturally whisper to each other and communicate in low voices, but most of what they talked about was related to the war.

What are the latest orders from above, the latest trends of the regiment, etc.

A Japanese soldier walked away with a thirsty mouth. He picked up the kettle and opened the lid. As soon as he put the kettle into his mouth, before he could drink it, a gunshot broke the tranquility of the forest, and countless birds flew up in panic.

Before the Japanese soldiers could react, an overwhelming barrage of bullets was fired at them.

The 38 Gai, Lee Enfield, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and bullets were like a heavy rain. The dozen or so Japanese soldiers did not even have a chance to react, and they all fell into the hail of bullets.

"quick!"

"Clean the battlefield!"

Long Wenwen gave the order and he was the first to rush out of the forest.

Immediately afterwards came Bu La, Yao Ma, Mi Long, Cui Yong and others. Unfortunately, the Japanese troops in this small group did not carry heavy firepower. They only had a crooked weapon and not many bullets, but it was better than nothing.

Long Wenwen, who was used to seeing big scenes, naturally couldn't arouse his interest in these "rags" of the Japanese army.

But it's better than nothing. After all, he has tricked many broken soldiers into joining them in the past few days. When they came out of the airport, they were still very rich in equipment. As the number of people in the team increased, it was already stretched.

The weapons were not bad. When they came out, Long Wenwen and Wang Zhong had long planned to absorb these cannon fodder who, like them, were fallen into Myanmar by Yu Xiaoqing and his so-called Sichuan Army. Therefore, in addition to getting them from the British, they

In addition to the weapons, most of the weapons that Wang Zhong and the others had previously seized from the Japs were still in their hands.

Although there is no shortage of weapons, ammunition is a problem.

In order to solve this problem, Long Wenwen had to take action on the little devil's head.

Long Wenwen was also a ghost. Now that they had just escaped from the airport, the large army was also rushing in the direction of Zenda in a panic. The Japanese army certainly did not expect that they would set up an ambush on the road at such a time.

Moreover, even if the Japanese army knew that Long Wenwen and his friends would set up an ambush on the road, they still had to pursue him.

In less than five minutes, the battlefield was cleared.

"withdraw!"

At Long Wenwen's order, the cannon fodder immediately evacuated from the battlefield, leaving only Japanese corpses on the ground.

After robbing a small group of Japanese troops, there were more smiles on everyone's faces. They hurried on and it took more than half an hour to catch up with the large group.

Now there are seven to eight hundred people under Long Wenwen's command, with more than twenty light machine guns, two heavy machine guns, and one rifle. Some are made in England, and some are made by the Japanese.

Seeing that there was already half a ball, Long Wenwen smiled more and more on his face.

"Captain Lin, is there any news from Deputy Battalion Commander Wang?" As soon as he returned to the team, Long Wenwen couldn't wait to find Ayi and asked about Wang Zhong's situation.

Now Wang Zhong is still alone, rushing at the front, acting as a scout, detecting the enemy situation and road conditions ahead, and providing the correct direction for the team to move forward.

"Reporting to the delegation, there is no news from Deputy Battalion Commander Wang." A Yi saluted Long Wen Zhang before replying.

"That's good!"

Long Wenwen nodded, feeling relieved but also feeling a little regretful.

Now that he had almost pulled out half of the ball, the thoughts that had just been extinguished in his heart were rekindled.

When he only had 400 men, he dared to fight against a Japanese squadron. Now that he had 700 or 800 men, his number had doubled. Even if he faced a large Japanese army, he still dared to fight against them.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Unfortunately, all they encountered along the way were small groups of Japanese scouts, and they did not encounter the main force of the Japanese army. Especially after the ambush, the Japanese scouts,

He never dared to appear in their sight again.

As said in the original drama, even a defeated army can be divided into strong and weak ones, and the basis for judging the strength lies in whether the Japanese scouts dare to provoke them.

As a result, Long Wenwen gathered the defeated troops a little faster.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the Nu River, the cannon fodders gradually became more excited, and even drove much faster.

Along the way, Long Wenwen deceived and gathered the defeated troops. Now there are more than a thousand people, nearly the size of a regiment.

It's just that weapons are becoming increasingly scarce, and ammunition is also scarce.

But he said that Wang Zhong was walking in an area about two or three miles away from the main force to explore the enemy situation nearby to avoid the recurrence of the last Japanese ambush.

Fortunately, we are getting closer and closer to the Nu River, and there are fewer and fewer Japanese troops. However, more and more refugees are on the way. These border residents who originally lived on the border between the two countries have to move inland to avoid disaster with the arrival of the Japanese troops.

To avoid being disgraced by the Japanese army.

"Gentleman passing by, can anyone help me bury my father-in-law?"

"Gentleman passing by, can anyone help me bury my father-in-law?"

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Among the border residents who fled to China, there was no shortage of women, but there was only one young woman carrying a three- or four-year-old baby, standing next to a corpse, and shouting like this.

Wang Zhong frowned slightly and leaned forward.

"Gentleman passing by, who can help me dirty my father-in-law?" Shangguan Jiici looked at Wang Zhong who was walking towards their mother and son, with vigilance and expectation in his eyes.

In this wilderness, she, a helpless woman, really couldn't bury her father-in-law.

Wang Zhong looked at Shangguan Jiici, and then at Lei Baoer, who was holding her hand and was a little afraid of life. He squatted down, lifted the white cloth covering the body, and inspected the body of Shangguan Jiici.

"Master, can you help me bury my father-in-law?" Shangguan Jiici lowered his head and looked at Wang Zhong who was squatting next to the corpse.

"My condolences!" Wang Zhong stood up and said.

Shangguan Jieci looked at Wang Zhong's clear and transparent eyes without any impurities, and the wariness in his heart gradually disappeared.

"Master, can you help me bury my father-in-law?" Shangguan Jiici asked again.

Wang Zhong still didn't answer. He glanced at the suitcase next to Shangguan Jiici and the little boy at hand, and said, "I'm sorry, I have important military affairs and I don't have time to help you."

After hearing this, Shangguan Jiici couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his eyes.

"Gentleman passing by, could you help me bury my father-in-law?" Although Shangguan Jiici was a little disappointed, his eyes instantly regained their determination.

Wang Zhong took the backpack, took out two boxes of cans and a pack of biscuits, and handed them to the two of them: "Eat something first to gain strength."

"Thank you!" Shangguan Jiici frowned slightly and looked at Wang Zhong in confusion. But when she saw those clear and transparent eyes again, which seemed to contain no trace of impurities, her frown gradually relaxed and she looked down.

One glance at his son, who was staring at the can in Wang Zhong's hand and swallowing saliva, and finally stretched out his hand.

"Adults can be hungry, but children cannot be hungry."

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "There is almost a group behind us that will arrive soon. If you ask them for help then, they will help you."

Seeing the hope rising again in Shangguan Jiici's eyes, Wang Zhong didn't stay long, stood up and left with his gun in hand.

Now he is the eyes of the entire team and must use all his energy on the edge.

If Shangguan Jiici's father-in-law who fell on the ground was not dead yet, he might have stopped for a while to diagnose and treat him, but now that everyone was dead, what Shangguan Jiici wanted was to put him to rest.

This process will definitely take a lot of time, and Wang Zhong is too lazy to ruin the marriage between this woman and Mi Long.
Chapter completed!