(...I have escaped on the mountain road more than once, and it also requires a lot of experience to walk well; experienced veterans can make the pursuers unable to detect him, and they also know how to prevent the Japanese wolf dogs from following him; I have learned from some veterans of special backgrounds, and every detail on the battlefield is actually full of the knowledge of survival... Excerpted from "My Memories of the War of Resistance - Cao Xiaomin")

"Bang!" A gunshot came from the silent wreckage of the plane. A guerrilla yelled inwardly. The shot hit the rock less than ten centimeters beside him. The splashed gravel made him so painful. Just as he stroked out his head, which had just been retracted... A "shock!" sound came into his ears, not from outside, but... the last sound the guerrilla heard or felt was the sound of a bullet hitting his head and lifting the skull...

"Did you see it? You have to fight like this!" Cao Xiaomin smiled and handed the gun to He Yan: "I have seen your skill in pistol shooting. As long as you calm down, you will definitely be able to shoot the head with one shot when the next enemy appears. Try it again!" After the words were squeezed out, let's see how you attacked! The only fun Cao Xiaomin could find for himself at this time was to play with this beauty and see how she shot and killed someone from the same camp.[]

People are so strange that they have a potential desire for abuse for a opposite sex who cannot be with them, especially those who are particularly beautiful. They are psychologically; Cao Xiaomin is like this, especially when he is bored.

No one dared to surrender in front of Cao Xiaomin. Although He Yan had secretly thought about how to convince him, she did not dare to speak; it was not because she was afraid of revealing her identity, but the murderous aura that exuded Cao Xiaomin: This is a hard man who can only die in battle and will not surrender to anyone!

"Commander! The wounded... the wounded... committed suicide!" "Lao Niao" suddenly rushed over... The wounded included two pilots and two guards sent by Han Dequan. Shortly after hearing the calls of the Eighth Route Army guerrillas, they suddenly committed suicide together. In such a situation, they must not drag down Chief Cao, and must not fall into the hands of the Japanese!

Now there is only Zhao Zhishi, a minor wounded officer, but will you rush out immediately? The firepower of the guerrillas is very poor. Although one or two of them may have good shooting skills, they should be able to avoid snipers in all directions. Everyone looked at Cao Xiaomin at the same time. There were not many people left, but the firepower was very strong: plus the weapons taken from the dead, including "Bamboo Shoot Head", "Lao Niao" and the two remaining soldiers of the 89th Army guards and He Yan, each of them, had a pistol, a rifle, and a submachine gun!

"What? Want to rush out?" Cao Xiaomin asked with a smile: "It's not difficult to rush out. I think they may not be able to hit one of them; but what if they are outside? Can you get through that mountain pass? As long as an enemy with good shooting skills is blocked, maybe we will all die on the charge road... No hurry, no hurry..."

What is Chief Cao waiting for? Everyone is wondering, "Bamboo Shoot Head" has asked several times...

"Xiao He, prepare to open fire..." Cao Xiaomin's order came from his ears. He Yan had no choice but to raise his rifle and aim at another guerrilla who was touching...

"Bang!" Two gunshots stacked together! He Yan's shot hit the guerrillas' arm, but at the same time Cao Xiaomin's shot shot was another headshot!

"You, your hands are still a little shaking, a little tilted; next time I seem to teach you how to shoot..." Cao Xiaomin was still laughing... He could actually determine that his shot was not fatal before he could fire it!? A chill in his heart: Could it be that he already doubted himself!?

"Listen, what's the sound?" Suddenly, Cao Xiaomin raised his ears and smiled sweeter: "Here, he's finally here!"

It was the Japanese plane! Everyone was shuddering: they were chased by Japanese fighters, and several people were killed in the air by bullets pierced through the cabin, and finally landed in this valley... But Cao Xiaomin was actually laughing!

"Okay, these idiots are finally here..." Cao Xiaomin continued: "Yesterday, the Japanese infantry were far away, and they couldn't get out, so they could only shit and pee on the top for a while. Today they would definitely come back to mark the location for the infantry. It's just a wonder why we arrived so late. Maybe they thought we had gone far away long ago. I just went to reconnaissance somewhere else. It's a hell... Look, they will let the guerrillas guarding the valley entrance go away and take a walk; as for the Japanese who are one kilometer away, don't worry,

There is no place even the road, one kilometer is enough for them to climb forty minutes, and they don’t know where the target is... ‘Bamboo Shoot Head’, ‘Lao Nest’, you two take it out when the Japanese plane shoots the guerrillas, go around and attack them with submachine guns... The others, when the guerrillas are again probed after they are attacked, they shoot and act like they want to rush out, but don’t rush out... You two, remember to go around and fight hard. It depends on you whether we can escape the danger!"

Too calm! This Cao Xiaomin! He Yan couldn't help but be impressed: Cao Xiaomin was always calm and calm, just waiting for the Japanese plane to arrive, just waiting for the enemy to rescue him! He actually predicted everything!... "Bamboo Shoot Head" and "Old Nest" will kill all the guerrillas? He Yan didn't believe it, but there was a tragic phenomenon of corpses everywhere in the valley opening in her mind... But no matter what, Cao Xiaomin should be able to escape from danger now! He Yan was relieved. At this time, she realized that she had not persuaded Cao Xiaomin to surrender just now, and she was actually worried that he would be in danger in his own hands!

The Japanese plane dived from a high altitude, but Cao Xiaomin was not worried at all. He was just observing the situation at the entrance of the valley - after a night, the ghost believed that there were still living people in the wreckage of the plane! Of course, perhaps the Japanese could not even see the wreckage of the plane, after all, they forced a landing into the woods.

Sure enough, the target of the Japanese aircraft that dived was the guerrillas - they found that they were not Japanese armed personnel nearby. Do you have any other ideas? It is definitely a fight! In the eyes of the Japanese, these guerrillas are search troops to rescue Cao Xiaomin, maybe Cao Xiaomin is among them!

"Everything! All of it all!..." The roar of the aviation machine guns was mixed with the sound of machine guns! The area around the valley entrance was filled with smoke. Sometimes you could see machine guns hit the human body directly, blowing some bones and flesh into the air... Four Japanese planes paired up, attacking the guerrillas from one side, and they kept attacking the guerrillas. The guerrillas who had never experienced targeted attacks by Japanese planes began to run in panic...

"Fight!" Cao Xiaomin actually seized such an opportunity and used rifles to put the running guerrillas into the sightseeing star one by one... "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Not long after Cao Xiaomin and the two guards of the 89th Army fired almost without any bullets, no one could be seen running in the smoke and dust...

"Change the plan, rush out and attack the guerrillas, but don't rush out of the woods and be discovered by the Japanese plane..." Cao Xiaomin gave the order, and he had already rushed out of the cabin first, with two guards behind him. He Yan, who had just pretended to take care of Sister Zhao without shooting at the guerrillas, quickly lifted Sister Zhao and followed him out of the cabin.

The air strike was over more than ten minutes later, and red smoke rose up on the attack belt. It was the Japanese who indicated the direction to the infantry... In the smoke, a guerrilla was coughing while crawling with his waist and moving. He saw someone crawling towards him in a hazy way. As soon as he greeted him, he saw a flash of cold light and a dagger piercing into his throat...

"How is it? You haven't seen you fire a submachine gun..." Cao Xiaomin asked to meet the two men who came back, but looking at his expression, he probably guessed the situation of the battle.

"I didn't expect the Japanese to fight so hard and have such strong firepower. Those guerrillas had no experience in air defense. Less than ten people who were not injured were killed by us with knives, and the wounded did not leave any living..." "Bamboo Shoot Head" replied easily: "The Japanese planes hovered over their heads throughout the journey, but they couldn't find us... We could leave safely!"

"I guess the Japanese pursuers should have chased after ten minutes. Everyone, hurry up, be careful not to let the plane discover it..." Cao Xiaomin ordered everyone to walk southwest along the cracks of the mountain and rocks. The "head of bamboo shoots" was broken. He kept observing where everyone walked, repairing some of the flipped marks that could be seen through by the naked eye. At the same time, he poured out some water from the kettle to moisten some things taken out of his pocket, and sprinkled them on the road he walked...

"What is he doing?" He Yan was puzzled for a moment. In her concept, it seemed to leave a signal behind!?

"That?" "Old Nest" replied while walking with Sister Zhao on her back: "That's tiger dung, it's precious. They used to go around the world, stealing families and robbing households, and relying on this to be chased by officers and soldiers. They sprinkled on the retreat road. The wolf dogs turned around and ran away..." (This is what the veterans of the Gui Army said. After sneak attacking the Japanese and walking on the mountain road, they used this recipe for fear of being caught by the Japanese wolf dogs. They really hadn't been caught by the Japanese wolf dogs...)

"Woo Ang~" The Japanese plane passed by again, and everyone stood on the rock and did not move. I don't know if anyone exposed the target. I only saw the huge shadow cast by the Japanese plane passing by on the ground...

"Follow me and step on the place I walked..." "Old Nest" was walking in the front with his back on his back. His experience as a "water bandit" was very useful. He actually walked like an eye behind his head while considering the plane above his head and the Japanese pursuers who might have climbed up the high ground behind him and were watching here with a telescope. He could ensure that every step he took had visual impairment from above and on the side!
Chapter completed!