I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 235: Oh No! The Nationalist Army Has Caught Up

At ten o'clock in the morning of the same day, the group of people preparing to return to northern Shaanxi ran into the Kuomintang search team head-on.

Our vanguards looked at the Nationalist troops who suddenly appeared like ghosts, and they were also incredulous.

They were clearly ahead and had already surveyed the area. How come they didn't discover this group of hidden enemies?

Looking at the enemies so close at hand and the black muzzles of their guns.

Many cadres and soldiers reached for the grenades at their waists, ready to die together with the enemy.

The painful lessons of the Western Route Army back then are still vivid in our minds.

The female soldiers in the propaganda team were all determined not to fall into the hands of the enemy.

Director Hong sighed helplessly, alas, you still have no experience!

We are all wearing the uniform of the National Army, why are you so excited?

Why don't you think about fooling the enemies in front of you?

He rode forward and shouted to the people on the other side: “Brothers on the other side, which part are you from?

We are from the Eighth War Zone, Deputy Commander-in-Chief's Office.

See which officer comes out to speak, but be careful not to get angry and hurt the harmony among your own family members."

At this time, an officer came over from the opposite side, wearing a pair of large sunglasses on his eyes.

He said bluntly: "Why are you arguing? I am from the search team of the Sixth Guerrilla Division.

You said you were from the Deputy Commander-in-Chief's Office, do you have any proof?"

When everyone heard that the other party was from the Sixth Guerrilla Division, they all thought to themselves that something was wrong.

They have been with the deputy commander-in-chief for a long time, and the people from the Sixth Division are the most reactionary.

He usually looks uninterested and doesn't give any chance to do any work.

When Director Hong heard the other party's rude words, he immediately stepped forward with a stern face.

"What are you talking about, kid? Whose father are you?"

The young officer did not show weakness and said, "Why are you still not convinced?

That’s what I said, I’m your old…, cousin-in-law, why is it you?”

What does this "cousin-in-law" mean? The comrades of the Eighth Route Army were all confused by this title.

But their Director Hong obviously knew this Kuomintang company commander.

Director Hong said to the man with a dark face: "Little black man, wearing this leather, you must have done a lot of bad things, right?"

The captain Xiao Heizi said with a joking smile: "There is no such thing as doing bad things. I understand the three major disciplines and eight points of attention.

With our level of awareness, how could we make such a big mistake? "

The comrades next to him heard him talk about the "Three Major Disciplines".

What does this mean? Why do I feel more confused the more I listen?

Director Hong asked, "Where is your division commander now?"

Xiao Heizi said, "Your uncle is at the division headquarters behind us, about twenty miles away."

This time everyone finally understood that their Director Hong must be related to the person opposite.

But isn’t Director Hong a southerner?

Director Hong looked back and saw a place about ten miles away.

Dust can be vaguely seen in the sky, this should be the Kuomintang's pursuers coming.

Director Hong said, "Take us to your division headquarters. The Kuomintang troops are chasing us from behind."

Xiao Heizi said calmly: "Son-in-law, do you want to kill them now?"

Director Hong said, "Take him away. Don't leave him alive. It would be bad if he causes trouble for you again."

Xiao Heizi smiled and said, "I'll have someone lead the way for you. You don't have to worry about what's going on here."

After arranging someone to lead the way, Xiao Heizi took out a new gadget, a walkie-talkie.

"Captain, Captain, if you hear me, please reply. If you hear me, please reply."

A few seconds later, a man's voice came out of the hissing sound of the green iron thing.

“Little Blackie, what are you calling out for in broad daylight?

If you don’t have anything serious to do, I’ll skin you alive when I get back.”

Xiao Heizi said: "Captain of the First Battalion, there are hundreds of dogs chasing my son-in-law.

My uncle said that since this is about the Sixth Master You, we cannot leave him alive this time."

The man paused for a moment, then asked tentatively, "Is he my third aunt's second cousin-in-law?"

Xiao Heizi said, "How many sons-in-law can I have in my family?"

The other side immediately said, "Little Blackie, please retreat. Our camp has set up an ambush at Kucaopo. Please be careful."

After everything was done, Xiao Heizi led Director Hong and the others to retreat in the southwest direction.

With the help of Xiao Heizi and the others, the marching speed increased.

After they ran for about seven or eight miles, they finally stopped behind a slightly raised hill.

Xiao Heizi said, "You and them go to the division headquarters first, and we will take care of the rest."

Director Hong looked behind him at the comrades who came from northern Shaanxi to work and were eager to try.

He said: "It's been a while since we fought, we have to exercise a little bit!"

Xiao Heizi looked behind and saw the troops of the National Army action team gradually approaching.

It was only two or three miles away from here, and he immediately issued the combat order.

"Son-in-law, take your men out in a hurry, show yourself in front of the pursuers, and then run back along this road."

Director Hong understood what he meant and immediately led his men back.

As soon as they got out of the hill, they found that the pursuers of the National Army Action Team were only about 700 to 800 meters away from them.

Director Hong raised his hand and fired two shots into the sky, then shouted nonsense.

"Oh no! The Kuomintang soldiers are chasing us. Let's run!"

Then he immediately turned his horse around and directed everyone to run back.

The war horses suddenly heard the gunshots, causing quite a commotion.

The female soldiers of the propaganda team who were on horseback were frightened and started screaming.

When the pursuer heard that there was a woman among the people in front, he immediately chased with more vigor.

Suddenly, obscene words and the sound of bullets fired into the sky made the quiet grassland noisy.

Little Heizi lay in the snow on a small hill, laughing as he watched the team running towards him.

The master is right, our son-in-law is different from others.

Those two shots were a stroke of genius, bringing the effect to its fullest at once.

And those female soldiers he brought with him, they were pretending too well, with panic etched on their faces.

Female comrade from the propaganda team: Do you know that we girls are generally afraid of heights?

After a while, just when they were about to turn the last hill, the Kuomintang pursuers followed.

The comrades of the Eighth Route Army dismounted and lay in the snow on the hill.

They planned to follow the Sixth Division and block the pursuing Nationalist troops.

A cadre was about to raise his head and aim his gun, but unexpectedly his ankle felt tight and he was pulled down from the top of the hill.

This frightened the cadre, and he immediately turned his gun around and pointed it at the person who was grabbing his ankle.

What grabbed him was a hand wearing a white glove that stretched out from the snow.

Then a slightly childish voice whispered, "You guys are killing yourself! You still dare to show your heads? Just lie down here."

Then everyone saw a soldier's face emerging from the snow.

Director Hong looked as if he was used to it, and said to the stunned people, "Just listen to him and don't show your head yet."

They hid together under a hill, listening to the sound of the Kuomintang's horse hooves getting closer and closer, and everyone became nervous.

Just when everyone could no longer bear it, they were ready to go out and fight the enemy.

A series of earth-shaking explosions sounded from the other side of the hill.