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"The fellow with the beard..."

After hearing this, the captain's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to continue asking.Chen Yu nodded with a slight smile, hooked his waist immediately.

Watching Chen Yu and others disappear into the dense forest, the captain gently wiped the tears from his eyes, and couldn't help laughing.Since he fled to this ghost place, he hadn't seen his own people for a long time, no matter whether Chen Yu was real or not, he had already identified them as his own people in his heart.

Saying goodbye to the guerrillas and others, Chen Yu trekked in the dense forest, came to the bushes near the edge of the temple, and completely hid their bodies in the dark dense forest.The Japanese soldiers in front of the open space were chatting in threes and fives, picking up the burned bones from the fire, and putting them into cloth bags one by one.

'Snapped! '

The crisp sound of the [-]-style rifle rang out, followed by four or five gunshots. A round of shooting only killed two low-ranking soldiers who were squatting on the ground to pick up the bones.The Japanese Sergeant Cao in the open space issued a command and quickly picked up his gun to fight back. Some of them moved forward, and the others covered and fired.

The three old monks were scared to death. The good news is that they are not sincere in their chanting. Tathagata Buddha will definitely not accept these dead souls from Japan. Maybe they have never been sincere in their chanting.

Obviously, this was not the first time the Japanese army in front of them had received such an attack. Under the command of Sergeant Cao, they formed a triangular tactical team and set up a Taisho 11-year light machine gun to fight back.

'Da da da~~~'

Milong's light machine gun rang out, and the sudden increase in firepower caught the Japanese troops forming a triangular formation by surprise. They were familiar with the sound of light machine guns imitated from the Czech Republic. Reminiscent of the last time we came to the West Bank, this group of Japanese troops began to stop pace.

"Come on! Kill them!"

Chen Yu yelled and rushed forward, raised his m1 rifle and fired, one round of shooting directly killed the Japanese sergeant who commanded the battle.Discovering that there were people on the flanks, and the weapons in their hands were quite different from those in the past, the Japanese army panicked and sent out firepower to stop them.

Chen Yu on the right rushed out of the dense forest and bushes, and A Yi on the left also led people out of the dense forest. The Thomson submachine gun in his hand caused the Japanese army to flee.The Japanese army thought it was only the guerrillas who were shooting at them with bolt-action rifles. In the past, the guerrillas fought with them with muskets and crossbows. Bolt-action rifles were already the upper limit of what the Japanese army thought they could do.

When semi-automatic weapons and fully automatic weapons appeared, interspersed with continuous burst light machine guns, the Japanese army's poor bolt-action rifles were useless.The Japanese light machine gun team also wanted to change the shooting position to block Chen Yu from the flank, but was hit in the head by a 6mm bullet, and his head was weak.

At a distance of less than [-] meters, semi-automatic rifles and Thomson submachine guns harvested the battlefield. None of the Japanese soldiers in an infantry group escaped. Two of the Japanese soldiers who were hit in the chest and survived took out grenades and wanted to die together.

Chen Yu didn't have a chance, so he shot a bullet and killed him.

There are no 10 minutes, and the battle process is less than 5 minutes.With sufficient training, all veterans, and holding the best firearms in the world, the Japanese army was powerless to resist.

Among the three monks, one of them lay on the ground pretending to be dead and was hit in the abdomen by a ricochet, clutching his stomach and howling.The other two monks hid in the ruined temple with their heads in their arms. Seeing that it was the Chinese army, they ran out to meet them.

Chen Yu pointed his rifle at them: "Traitor monk, are your kneecaps so soft?"

"Benefactor, boss, military master, our brothers and sisters are also being forced!" The monk begged on his knees.

Chen Yu went up and kicked the two monks over: "I'm here to force you too, go and recite sutras for those ordinary people lying in the fields outside Tongbo Town, recite the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows Sutra" once for each corpse, go ! Let me go!!!”

"The Japanese will kill us."

"If you don't go, I will kill you now."

Chapter 115 Walking Through the Jungle

After the short battle ended, Milong ran out of the dense forest with a light machine gun on his shoulder, and Doubing followed behind him with an ammunition box on his back.

"Did you eat dynamite?"

Milong came panting: "Go! What do you want to do to these little Japanese? If you don't leave, it will be too late. Last time, the little Japanese chased us so hard, dead fish, what are you talking about with those two fat monks?" Calf, let's go!"

There is no time to judge these monks, saying that they are traitors and did not help the evildoers. They just recite scriptures and enshrine tablets to the Japanese.Saying that they are not traitors, what they can do is really infuriating, and I wish I could throw them into the Nu River.

Chen Yu said to the three big monks: "Lie down on the ground and don't look at it. If I know that you have tipped off the Japanese, I won't kick your feet next time. The American rice pipe is enough to feed the three of you!"

"Master, we don't want to watch."

The monk who was hit by the ricochet stretched out his hand: "Master, benefactor, please take me away, the Japanese will kill us."

One word stirred up three waves, and the remaining two monks also begged, kneeling on the ground and crawling towards Chen Yu, asking him to take the three of them away from the cymbals.These monks knew that when the Japanese troops arrived and saw the corpses all over the ground, they would definitely kill them, and at the end they would torture them.

"Go and intercede with Buddha Tathagata!"

Chen Yu stepped forward and gave them a butt of the gun, not hot especially the most ruthless, the butt fell down and his white head was bleeding.After knocking the monks unconscious, a group of people quickly got into the dense forest.

It’s a good thing not to give each of them a piece of American rice to taste. I want to take them back to Chanda. You can ask Tathagata Buddha to agree or not. .

Frantically following behind the guerrillas, Chen Yu and his party were not familiar with the situation in the mountains and forests, so they could only be forced to trust them unconditionally, trusting this group of red armed forces who fought to the death on the west bank.

Insects and birds chirped in the forest, and there was the sound of explosions in the distance, the sound was very small.The guerrillas stopped to listen to the explosion, and Chen Yu immediately understood that Master Shihang's mine had been triggered and the Japanese army was already chasing us.

Ah Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Did the Japanese army catch up?"

The captain shook his head and said: "Not yet, it's very far away. The Japanese dare not chase after the landmines too much. I'll take you along a path of hunters in the mountains, but there may be some detours, depending on whether you can walk." Walk."

"Are there any Japanese?"

"Then I don't know, it depends on luck."

Chen Yu said aloud, "The Japanese army has already cut off the road. Do you still want to take the road, ride a raft from the ferry, and take the road back to Jiqipo from Henglan Mountain?"

"Then let's go." Ah Yi reluctantly agreed.

A group of people continued to shuttle through the dense forest, sometimes standing on the ridge, sometimes flowing through streams and mountain streams, and even passed by the Japanese patrol several times.The Japanese army was unwilling to go deep into the dense forest, so they could only block the road along the way, and sent people to patrol along the long Nujiang River on the west bank, trying to lock us in the west bank completely.

From day to night, the jungle is even more lively, and the apes on the treetops are screaming, warning the surrounding companions of our existence.

Climbing to the top of a mountain, Chen Yu picked up the binoculars to observe the lights and fires on the road in the distance.

Chen Yu didn't know where he was, he could only see the high mountains of Nantianmen from a distance, crossing the river upstream from Nantianmen, now Chen Yu could see the reverse slope of Nantianmen downstream.The guerrilla led us to an inexplicable place, and there was no doubt that we were moving away from danger.

After a brief rest on the top of the mountain, Master Shihang arrived with a guerrilla member, and then several members of the guerrilla team got together to discuss.Seeing their abnormality, Ah Yi felt worried.

Moved to Chen Yu's side, Ah Yi said worriedly: "Dead fish, do you think this group of people is trying to bring us into the Japanese ambush circle? Zen reaches the realm."

"Take a step and look at it. These people are not so small-minded. I heard from Sangmen Xing that they were the ones who died last time and came back after dying."

"Today is different!"

Chen Yu reached out and patted Ah Yi's helmet: "Believe me, even if these people die, they will send us across the river safely. They still expect us to take back the West Bank. They are all Chinese. If you don't believe in your compatriots, do you still believe in Japan? Human Co-Prosperity Sphere?"

"Listen to you."

After a short break, Master Shihang came with a [-]-style rifle on his back.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is very merciful. Thank you, Mr. Chen, for letting my brothers and sisters go. They deserve what they deserve. The Buddha will not blame Mr. Chen."

Chen Yu clasped his hands together and saluted: "It's not a great mercy, but those people's actions didn't go to the point of repaying with their lives. It's better to leave them to fend for themselves than to have blood on their hands."

"The benefactor is a believer and willing to go with us, then the monk will confess to the officers."

Ah Yi asked in a panic: "Monk, what do you mean, what do you want to confess?"

Master Shihang said slowly: "There is more than one way to cross the river. The road you took was the site where the bridge was built in the past, and it was also the old ferry for Zenda more than a hundred years ago. The road we take you now is the temple smuggling road. Only the monk and I know the way, which leads directly to your flank of Henglan Mountain."

"We know that there should be a way for bandits to go."

"Extremely, but that road can't be used now. It was washed away by heavy rain a few years ago."

"Temples are still smuggled?" Ah Yi's attention was not on the same point at all.

Master Shihang muttered about his crime: "Extremely! It's all senior and old monks in the temple doing pickling, earning money to build temples and cast statues for Buddha. The place is too poor, and the sesame oil money is not even enough to eat, and they are too lazy to farm. able to do such a thing.”

"All right."

Chen Yu interrupted the conversation between the two: "How long will it take to get there, is there a way to cross the river?"

"It takes about four hours to arrive. There is an iron chain at the bottom of the river, buried half a meter deep."

"Then go."

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The guerrillas did not lie. They told Ah Yi all the routes and methods they knew. This is the way they rely on to survive. They shuttled through the dense forest, ate taro and plantain cores every day, and took centuries-old Weapons and Japanese troops fighting.

Ah Yi expressed emotion to Chen Yu, thinking that we were already backward enough with Hanyang, and the braised radish rice with little salt and no oil was very nutritious, but compared with this group of lunatics in various senses, we were not as crazy in Myanmar half of them.

Along the way, the guerrillas kept asking questions, from the m1 carbine in Chen Yu's hand to the Thomson submachine gun, to the imitation Czech-made light machine gun in Milong's hand, and Ah Yi's US military pilot's self-defense pistol. Put the Colt m1911.They are very envious, envious to the point of greed.

Die, die, once secretly stole the confidential map drawn by Yu Xiaoqing, because Yu Xiaoqing just drew a map and he was sure of winning in the past, and he was gratified that he could break through the Nantianmen when he got American equipment, so he wanted to attack Yu Xiaoqing's self-confidence.

The last time I died, I fought with the Japanese army and got a few [-]-style rifles. Otherwise, this group of people would still be fighting with crossbows and muskets.This group of people gave them dead confidence, and by the way, helped to destroy Yu Xiaoqing's self-confidence.

Chapter 116 Just Eat One More Bowl

The guerrillas had no reservations, and even told Chen Yu and Ah Yi that there was a crossing rope under a banyan tree 300 meters downstream not far from our crossing landing.

They sincerely hope that we will fight across the river and regain the country.

Four roads, the real four ancient roads.Since then, Zenda has known all four ancient roads leading to Tongbo Town on the West Bank. One is Suodu, the old ferry used by Zenda people, one is the road of hunters in the mountains, and the other is the road of smuggling monks. The road of bandits was washed away by heavy rain and disappeared.

From nightfall until dawn, the distant sky turns white and fog rises from the river.

In the lonely shadow of the cold river, Chen Yu stood alone by the river, holding a telescope to observe the flanks of Henglan Mountain on the opposite bank.Sangmenxing and the guerrillas were digging the smuggled cableway, the iron-locked cableway buried half a meter underground.

"found it."

Three or five people straightened the iron chain, and the iron chain that had been hidden underwater for an unknown number of years resurfaced, with rust on it. This is a rope ferry smuggled by monks. Thanks to the isolation of the air under the water, even if it has been underwater for many years, The chain is still strong and intact.

The guerrilla captain smiled and helped us fasten the safety rope, then took out a book wrapped in oiled paper from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yu.

"Brother Chen, this is the family tree of Xiaozong in Lianhua Village. Originally, the village chief wanted us to cross the river and return the genealogy to Chanda Dazong, but we would easily cause misunderstandings when crossing the river. Please return the genealogy to Zenda Dazong.

If a large number of luxuriant foliage, the West Bank will be restored.The village chief said that he would please the patriarch of the big clan to choose a son to join the Xiaozong to continue the incense of the Xiaozong in Lianhua Village, and told the patriarch of the big clan that there are more than 150 people in the Xiaozong of Lianhua Village, and none of them surrendered! "

Taking the genealogy book wrapped in thick oil paper, Chen Yu nodded and put the genealogy book into the military bag.

Clan blood, Chinese people always care about this.It has the taste of clan surnames for thousands of years, and continues the incense of the ancestral temple. The Chinese people care about this. After death, they enter the ancestral temple and bury the family in the landscape.Even if the guest dies in a foreign country, he still thinks that his surname belongs to the ancestral hall and temple, and is worshiped by his descendants.The Japanese don't understand this. Their surnames are all messed up, and there is no inheritance of our surnames for thousands of years.

If the West Bank is restored, Xiaozong of Lianhua Village hopes to receive incense again, and Chen Yu also wants to offer an incense.

With the genealogy, Lianhua Village will not be able to destroy the family, and there will never be any descendants.It seems that the genealogy is useless, but you only need to find someone from the same clan and write their surname on the genealogy, and there will still be people in Lianhua Village, and the bloodline surname will never die!The family and the country will not perish!

A group of people crossed the river, and the iron chain fell asleep under the water again.Facing each other across the river, Chen Yu couldn't see anything due to the fog on the surface of the river. More than a dozen people looked at the other side for a long time, until the main force of Henglan Mountain patrolled the river bank, and they left angrily.

Chen Yu and Ah Yi walked in front side by side, and the people behind were loose and chaotic, leaving the danger, and this group of people returned to their original appearance. Only fighting can awaken the beast hidden deep in their hearts.

"Who? Stop!"

In the fog, a group of patrolling soldiers appeared on the road. Seeing someone inexplicably armed near the position, they immediately became nervous and raised their guns to point forward.

Chen Yulei didn't want to talk, but he still had no choice but to reply to the other side: "Sichuan Army, put down the gun and be careful not to fire."

"Why are the bastards from the Sichuan Army here? Who are you?"

"That's right, the bastards of the Sichuan Army are all dozing off on the flag sacrifice slope."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yu didn't feel any disturbance in his heart, but Ah Yi was very angry.He is the head of the Sichuan Army, and we are a bunch of bastards, so he is the leader of the bastards.

Ah Yi went straight forward: "What are you talking about, little red guy? I am Lin Yi, the lieutenant colonel commander of the Sichuan Army, and asked your officers to come see me immediately!!!"

Standing aside, Chen Yu was taken aback by Ah Yi. This guy was so courageous. In the past, he was kind to those soldiers, and his mother would not scold them. Now Ah Yi actually cursed. Second-rate.

A second lieutenant walked out of the opposite guard post, saw us in full armor, and the rank of lieutenant colonel on Ayi's collar badge, and learned Wu Nong's soft words from Shanghai, and remembered that the head of the Sichuan Army seems to be indeed from Shanghai.

The young second lieutenant saluted Ah Yi: "Hello, sir!"

A Yi pointed at the second lieutenant's nose and scolded: "You little red bastards, you can't even tell the difference between people, can you defend Jiangfang? Call me a bastard, and Lennon a bastard?"

"I'm sorry, sir!"

"I'm sorry, it's over, whoever called me a bastard just now, stand up!"

The second lieutenant looked angry, and was sprayed all over his face by Ah Yi. He turned and pointed at a low-ranking soldier: "Man Han, Ni Dan, you two come out to me, the officer wants to ask you for questioning."

Walked out of the sentry post were two low-ranking soldiers with their faces suffocated into bitter gourds, carrying old [-] rifles on their backs, and walked up to Ah Yi, ready to meet the two slapsticks.But Ah Yi doesn’t know how to beat people, he never physically punished soldiers, he would hold them for half an hour.

Chen Yu went up and grabbed Manhan and Nidan by the collars: "Call us bastards, that's fine.

Now you two will go back to the Sichuan Army Corps with me, and go to Jiqipo to be the bastards. From now on, you two will also be the bastards of the Sichuan Army Corps. I will see if you two will dare to curse. "

"Sir, we were wrong."

"It's really wrong." Mudan shrank her head into a quail.

Chen Yu didn't care about that, grabbed them both by their collars and left.Bu Lai, Sangmen Xing and others are interested, throwing the two of them on the ground with broken guns that are no different from wooden sticks. Since Chen Yu wants to catch these two people and return to the Sichuan Army, then he will be the king of the mountain tour and carry them. Qi Ni Dan and Man Han are like carrying a mountain cannon, running fast.

What do you want for this broken gun? There are a lot of good guns in the Sichuan Army, but it was thrown on the ground by the main force once. It is [-]% new and has never been fired.

Passing through Henglan Mountain, the soldiers of the main regiment on the ground watched from the side, watching Mudan and Manhan being carried by us and taking off.The Sichuan Army's glorious tradition once again became Master Yu's joke.

Before leaving the Henglan Mountain position, Yu Xiaoqing came to him again and again, and she was also in the jeep together with Silaisi.

Yu Xiaoqing sat on the co-pilot, leaned his forehead and sighed: "Crossing the river again, Captain Lin, Chen Tuanfu?"

"Reporter, just cross the river for reconnaissance." Chen Yu and A Yi replied with salute.

"American weapons are easy to use?"

Ah Yi looked at Chen Yu. He obviously lacked experience in how to deal with Yu Xiaoqing. He still needed to observe the process to absorb experience. After returning home, he would summarize it. Maybe Ah Yi would be able to deal with Yu Xiaoqing next time.

Chen Yu stepped forward and raised eyebrows at Dead Dead, and then said to Yu Xiaoqing: "It's easy to use, but there are too few. I only lead one squad this time, so I dare not love to fight. If there is a battalion of American equipment, next time the subordinates Guaranteed to take out a squad of infantry on the West Bank."