The War of Resistance

Chapter 1879: Pursuit (Part 2)

Wu Ziqi, Fan Tongzuo, and Fan Tongwu then ran forward.

"Brother, rub your face." Fan Tongwu reminded Fan Tongzuo later.

Fan Tongzuo rubbed his face with his sleeve. He glanced at his sleeve and felt sick, and couldn't help but "poof".

Of course Fan Tongwu knew that his brother had always been timid. He originally wanted to ask Fan Tongzuo if he was afraid, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask.

But Wu Ziqi, who was running in front, turned back and said with a smile: "Isn't it fun to beat the little devil a few times?"

"Ah?" Fan Tongzuo was stunned for a moment, why is this related to having fun?

Wu Ziqi turned his head back, but he still asked: "I told you, I want to ask you, is it satisfying to beat the little devil a few times?"

Thinking about it now, Fan Tongzuo couldn't figure out what he did at that time, but he finally replied, "Anyway, it was quite strong, I can't tell clearly!"

"Hahaha!" Wu Ziqi laughed while running, and then said: "When we meet up with our people, you can go talk to Wang Xiaodan, and you two will definitely be able to explain everything."

"Why?" Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu asked at the same time.

"What are you feeding me? Feed me grass!" Wu Ziqi said impatiently, but finally explained, "Wang Xiaodan's courage turns out to be even less courageous than yours!"

When Wu Ziqi said this, the old Fan brothers understood. It meant that Wang Xiaodan was very timid, just like Fan Tongzuo, so the two of them had something in common.

The three people were talking, but they didn't stop and ran straight to the west, because that's where the gunshots were the loudest.

At this time, Wu Ziqi, Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu did not know. It was precisely because the three of them stepped on the Japanese soldier's body and Fan Tong used the butt of his rifle to slice off the Japanese soldier's head and "fart" it, that the muzzle of the gun aimed at them from a distance was moved away.

The battle was not over. The Japanese troops rushed out from the second floor, but the Eighth Route Army did not know whether there were still Japanese troops in the small second floor.

Since the current strength of the Eighth Route Army is limited, the people surrounded by the Japanese army suffered casualties when they were charged by the Japanese army. The rest of the people went to pursue the Japanese army. Naturally, the remaining people were unable to rush into the second floor. Then someone was monitoring the second floor from a distance. Building also has its proper meaning.

Fortunately, Fan Tong used the butt of his rifle to slash the Japanese soldier, thus revealing his identity. Wu Ziqi and the three of them were able to avoid the fate of being shot by someone in the dark.

This was originally a crossroads, and Wu Ziqi led Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu to the west where the gunshots were the loudest.

The road to the west was not straight. When the three of them ran to a corner, they saw an Eighth Route Army soldier leaning on the corner of the road. His thigh was bleeding, and he was using a rag to wipe the Bandage it yourself!

Apparently he was injured while chasing the Japanese army. At this time, he heard the footsteps of Wu Ziqi and the others and raised his head.

"How many little devils are there?" Wu Ziqi asked the wounded man.

This wounded member of the Eighth Route Army obviously knew Wu Ziqi. After all, Wu Ziqi had been working with their team to fight the Japanese for some time.

"There are more than ten more." The wounded man replied.

Wu Ziqi then led the two old Fan brothers to pursue him.

They don't have time to take care of this wounded person now, but even if they have time, what can they do?

The Northeast is also in a situation where there is a shortage of medical treatment and medicine, no, there is no medical treatment and no medicine, and it is by no means much better than the Eighth Route Army.

After passing the corner, their eyes suddenly opened up. They saw more than a dozen Eighth Route Army soldiers sticking to the houses on both sides of the road and advancing with guns raised. There should be another corner at the end of the road.

But at this moment, Wu Ziqi saw a khaki figure suddenly flashing around the corner in front of him. It was clear that there was a Japanese soldier behind him.

The box cannon in Wu Ziqi's hand then fired a short burst, and the Japanese soldier on the opposite side also heard a gunshot.

Because Wu Ziqi had been running, and he did not hold the box of cannon against his shoulder to shoot, the bullets were not accurate. This short shot hit the wall in front of the left and a stream of sparks popped up. The shot fired by the Japanese army Then he flew towards Wu Ziqi's ear!

Both the enemy and ourselves are at odds with each other, and neither can do anything to the other.

However, as the saying goes, Wu Ziqi is not fighting alone now. Gunshots also rang out from the Eighth Route Army. They saw the Japanese soldier in front of him pile up in a flash.

Wu Ziqi didn't care that the god of death had just passed him by. He raised the box cannon and put the wooden box on his shoulder, maintaining a fighting posture and trotting forward.

Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu who were following Wu Ziqi did not react at all.

It was only when they were holding their guns and running with Wu Ziqi that they remembered the feeling of bullets flying past with a "whoosh" sound just now.

A qualified soldier needs many requirements, and not being afraid of death is just one of them.

But since brothers Fan Tongzuo and Fan Tongwu have chosen this path of fighting the Japanese army to the end, then go ahead, God's arrangement is the best arrangement!

Wu Ziqi, who was running in front, was worried that the Japanese army would break the rear, so he ran quickly with small steps and pointed his box cannon at the corner ahead.

And then the Japanese army appeared again. To be precise, there were rifles in the hands of the Japanese army.

Gobangqi was not that far away now. Before the Japanese soldier showed up, he saw the shadow of the Japanese gun and pulled the trigger.

"Pah, pah, pah", Wu Ziqi's shot was very accurate this time, and the bullet sent sparks flying into the wall at the corner.

Perhaps because he knew that the box artillery firepower used by the Chinese army was fierce, this time when Wu Ziqi rushed to the corner, the Japanese army did not appear.

Wu Ziqi took advantage of the cover of the wall and immediately retracted his head. Almost at the same time, the corner where he was hiding was shot. Sure enough, there were still Japanese soldiers guarding the front to prevent the pursuers from showing up.

"It's your 20 rings that work!" Mo Jianchen, who was already with Wu Ziqi at this time, praised.

At this time, Wu Ziqi naturally met up with the more than ten Eighth Route Army troops, and when he looked back, he found that the special commissioner was among them, but he looked at him with a somewhat complicated look.

Wu Ziqi didn't bother to pay attention to the special commissioner. It wasn't that he realized what the special commissioner thought of him, but because the special commissioner was now running last among the more than ten people in the Eighth Route Army, and Mo Jianchen was running second. front

The charge was not at the front, but at the end, which made Wu Ziqi look down upon!

So when Wu Ziqi saw Mo Jianchen talking to him, he replied: "That's right! When you have a chance in the future, I will also give you a full 20 ring, unlike some people who use it only for women." Luzi, what’s the point of throwing it around?”

When Wu Ziqi said this, the commissioner's expression finally changed. The reason was because what the commissioner was holding was a shovel!

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