Chapter 2107: Cutting Off

"Pop" "Pap" gunshots broke the pre-dawn silence.

As if for just a moment, the headquarters of the 586th regiment was lit up with many torches and became brightly lit.

"Tell me the f*cking thing! Do you think it was Lou Yue who rescued that bastard?" Under the firelight, Zhao Tieying had already grabbed the revived sentry by his collar and pulled him up hard.

"Captain, yes, yes, it's Lou Yue. I just talked to him and someone slapped him." The sentry replied hurriedly.

"Did you read that correctly?" Zhao Tieying still didn't believe it.

But at this moment, a subordinate next to him answered for the sentry: "Report to the captain that Lou Yue was not found, and the two people he brought back were not found either!"

His subordinates all said so, so the matter was confirmed.

"Fuck you, this white-eyed wolf!" Zhao Tieying, furious, threw the soldier to the ground.

Although he felt his hands were a little sticky at this time, he didn't think anything of it. Instead, he shouted: "Follow the footprints and chase them. They can't run far!"

Although he was furious, Zhao Tieying certainly understood that his regiment headquarters was being defended by the company below.

Even if Lou Yue saved Mr. Wang, first of all, he had nowhere to get a carriage, and secondly, even if there was a carriage, it would be impossible to run on the road, because his company was guarding various traffic intersections!

In this dark night, running a carriage on the rugged fields is worse than walking!

However, just because the carriage couldn't run didn't mean that the horse couldn't run. Zhao Tieying shouted again: "Hold me on horseback, and go to the front to deliver the message. If you stop them halfway, I don't believe they dare to shoot at us. Is it against the will of heaven?"

We are all from the Northeast. Who doesn’t know that there will be footprints left on the snow?

The weather in southern Shandong this year is also a little abnormal. If we compare it to previous years, the snow would have melted within two days of the first day.

The dull sound of horse hooves sounded, and it could be heard far away in such a quiet night.

As for the Zhao Tieying Regiment, it does not have specialized cavalry.

The situation of their regiment is similar to that of Shang Zhen camp. There are horses pulling carts and signal soldiers riding horses to deliver messages. Of course, if the battle requires it, they can also pull out dozens of people who can ride horses.

And just as Zhao Tieying analyzed, as long as his men rode horses and followed the tracks on the snow to find the escaped Wang Laomao and the cheating Lou Yue, it didn't matter how many people Shang Zhenying sent to pick him up. You can let your own people surround the few remaining people in Shang Zhen's camp, and then disarm them!

It is said that Zhao Tieying's calculation is definitely wrong, and in fact it is exactly the same.

When the soldiers on horseback ran out from the 586th regiment headquarters, they discovered Chu Tian and others who were running in the snowy wilderness.

There were cavalry chasing them, and it was more than just the clatter of horse hooves. In order to vent Chutian and the others' escape, the cavalry on the horse were holding torches!

Chu Tian and the others turned around and saw from a distance, under the light of the torch, three war horses chasing after each other with great joy.

Liu Keqiang then said: "What should we do? Shoot and beat the horse?"

Although they had finally made preparations to go to war with Zhao Tieying's group to save Mr. Wang, they had finally rescued Mr. Wang. It was of course the best if they could not fight with their own people.

When Liu Keqiang said this, he was of course asking Chu Tian, ​​but before Chu Tian could answer, the old man said: "If anyone has grenades, leave two for me, you go quickly!"

When the old fool said this, everyone naturally understood.

"I'll stay too!" Hu Zhuzhu also said noisily.

"Listen to the old fool, or you can go back!" When Qian Chuan'er shouted, someone gave the old fool the grenade he brought.

"I know!" Hu Zhuzhu replied.

Everyone continued to run forward, while Big Boss ran to the side, and Tiger Zhuzi followed.

Isn’t it quick for the cavalry to drive out the infantry? It only took a moment for the three soldiers to catch up with them on horseback, following the footprints they left on the snow.

"Are you going to blow them up with grenades?" Hu Zhuzhu asked as he lay next to Big Boss.

How could the old fool have the time to discuss this with Hu Zhuzhu? How could he use grenades to blow up Northeastern Army soldiers? He asked for two grenades, but they were just used as bricks.

Seeing the three cavalrymen running closer, but the three of them only brought a torch, the old fool who originally planned to beat the man off his horse suddenly had a new idea.

Then he suddenly jumped up from the ground and raised his hand to throw a grenade out.

Among the three people, one from the back noticed someone suddenly jumping up from the side, but he just shouted, and the grenade thrown by the big guy arrived.

The big old fool's hit was really accurate, but it hit the torch held by the soldier at the front!

Is there any need to say how strong the old idiot is? At this moment, the torch was knocked to the ground!

"It's a grenade, move quickly!" shouted the soldier who was already riding his horse at lightning speed.

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The old man knew that the grenade was unstrung, but the three soldiers didn't. Who wouldn't be afraid when a grenade flew over under the light of the fire?

The three soldiers didn't care about the torches on the ground and rushed forward as soon as they spurred their horses.

In just an instant, the three horses rushed dozens of meters away.

It's just that the torch has fallen to the ground. Although it was said to be grease and fell to the snow, it was not extinguished. However, the height was not high enough, and they could no longer see the footprints in front of them from the horse.

They saw that the grenade did not go off, but then they noticed that the shadow of their cavalry suddenly shook violently.

The three soldiers turned their horses and looked back. At this time, they saw this scene. The torch that should have fallen on the snow had been picked up by a tall soldier, but he was smashing the torch onto the snow.

The light source is shaking violently, so doesn’t the shadow produced by the light source also have to shake violently?

When the torch was hit on the snow, little bits of fire splashed out, and when it was hit a second time, a large piece of grease fell off the torch.

"Hey!" the three soldiers shouted.

They relied on this torch to illuminate the area. The Northeastern Army was not the Japanese army after all. Now that Mr. Wang had been rescued, there was no flare available.

The three soldiers turned their horses and charged back, and some even reached for their guns. But before they started to speed up, they heard someone shouting not far away: "Throwing grenades again, pull the string!"

The three soldiers were stunned, but at this moment the torch was knocked out by the tall soldier!

The torches used by Zhao Tieying's regiment were also made using local methods. The grease applied on the sticks was not reliable and eventually burned out.

Once the torch was extinguished, at least their small area became dark again.

There were light spots moving rapidly on the road. They were signal soldiers who were sending messages to surrounding companies.

A few hundred meters behind these three soldiers, there were also torches shining, and below were the illuminated officers and soldiers of the 586th Regiment, who were chasing them out following the horse's hoof prints.

But this time it will definitely take them a while to catch up with those in Shang Zhenying.