Chapter 109

But the next march made Li Wei feel that this was not a march, but an Iron Man Decathlon plus a super marathon. At first, he walked on the main road, but finally he just plunged into the rugged valley. After the three groups of people passed, he stepped on a road that no one had walked. Not only did he have to cross mountains and ridges, but he also had to wade through the forest. If the river water was too deep, he had to pull one by one and wade through the water with guns and equipment. When the people on the shore became big.

The water leaked, and the dense vines and thorns in the forest came out of the forest. The people walking in front of the road were almost covered with tiny green thorns. Moreover, everyone should not only pay attention to the ground, but also beware of the sky. As long as the roar of airplanes appeared in the sky, the people on the ground immediately disappeared, playing hide-and-seek with the Japanese aerial scouts, and sometimes they had to pass through the railway and touch the Japanese bunkers in the dark.

The soldiers of the Third Regiment marched nearly 100 miles from morning to dark. This long and long distance marching made Li Wei very depressed. The movements of his legs were alternating countless times. If he walked in a straight line, he would forget it. Sometimes he would just go around big circles, or even walk past in the morning and back in the afternoon. If Li Wei hadn't just practiced the Qi-raising stage of "The God Refining Art", this long-term marching would have grinded him into a thin, black and thick thin camel like other old soldiers.

"Hao!~chi!~~~~"

A burst of gunfire suddenly broke out on the right, and the sound of bullets slashing through the air continued.

The marching team suddenly stopped and dispersed in different structures to seize favorable terrain and commanding heights. When the large army marched, they sometimes encountered small groups of enemies. Usually, they could avoid them if they could. If they could not be avoided, they would be eaten immediately to avoid exposing their whereabouts.

"Damn it! Brothers, rush!" Li Wei pulled the Eighty-One-One rifle from behind and rushed forward first.

If you hear the gunshot, you will know that the battle is not very fierce. At most, only 17 or 18 guns are fighting. The third regiment has had a fear of such a small fish. Li Wei has been depressed for a long time. How could he easily let go of such a good opportunity?

The squad leader Lei Long wanted to stop Li Wei, but saw that the new recruit had already run away. He stomped his feet angrily: "This kid! He ran faster than a rabbit when he saw the gunshot. He turned around and emphasized the organizational discipline to him and had to teach him classes."

Thinking about whether he could catch some oil and water, Li Wei ran wildly, while shouting, "Brothers! Wait for me, leave two for me, take a break! ~ Wait for me!"

How could I not be anxious? It would be too late to go. The Japanese were all knocked down by others, and he couldn't even catch some trophy of scum.

The soldiers who heard Li Wei's shouting couldn't help laughing. Recently, the new recruits have become more and more distinctive. Several soldiers who were flirted with Li Wei's shouting could not help but follow him. More soldiers who were still on the spot were even more annoyed. Why don't the enemy pass by here?

Seeing Li Wei rushing out, Fan Guowen in the team was even more anxious and jumped up from his feet. He also wanted to follow him, but he was a machine gunner. The three-legged Maxim heavy machine gun could not be carried by him alone, and he couldn't run fast even if several people carried him. Fan Guowen's eagerness made the auxiliary machine gunner who carried Maxim with him almost laughed to the ground, and laughed secretly on the side as if he was leaking.

The closer he got to the battlefield, the gunshots began to scatter. Li Wei saw all the Eighth Route Army soldiers swaying straight. It seemed that they were almost fighting.

He rushed forward anxiously. Li Wei rushed to the place where the gunshots were heard, and his heart suddenly became cold. It was over. The battleground was next to a small wood, and the air emitted a choking smell of gunpowder and burnt smell. Many soldiers were carefully searching around and cleaning the battlefield.

"Brother, it's late! Hahaha!" A soldier who was checking the enemy's body shook at Li Wei.

Li Wei dragged the gun weakly and said something from the corner of his mouth: "Mom, I'm one step late." He kicked a stone hard.

This stone as big as a goose egg flew into a dense thatch not far away.

"Ah!~" A scream suddenly broke out from the thatch. A Japanese soldier with a steel helmet jumped out, holding a 38 gun and howled towards Li Wei.

The howling scared Li Wei. He thought it was a wild beast or something, but he didn't expect a living person to pop up.

The blind cat hit the dead mouse, but unexpectedly there was a fish that was missing under his eyelids. He was fucked by the stone, but he thought he was exposed.

It was really profitable. Li Weixi was overwhelmed and spitted into his palm, holding the 81 rifle and went up to meet him.

With a dull collision, Li Wei lifted the Japanese soldier's 38th gun and kicked the Japanese soldier hard on the lower abdomen.

The howling of the Japanese soldiers suddenly seemed to be cut off by scissors. There were a few strange noises in their throats, and they flew backwards with blood spurted backwards.

After practicing the "Story of God Refining", Li Wei's power was far superior to that of ordinary soldiers, not to mention that he kicked with all his strength like venting depression. The Japanese soldiers would never be able to have a good time.

Li Wei wanted to rush up and give the Japanese soldiers another blow, but he might as well be hit by the soldiers rushing over behind him and staggered a few steps.

As if Li Wei did not exist, five or six soldiers rushed forward cheeringly, throwing Li Wei behind his back, and several military stings stabbed them together.

Li Wei only saw the backs of a few Eighth Route Army soldiers covering the Japanese. He was so anxious that he could not even squeeze in, so he could only shout powerlessly: "Leave it for me!"

It was like being kicked to hell from heaven, and Li Wei had almost nothing to say. These Eighth Route Army soldiers were even more Japanese than Japanese, and they were just taking advantage of the situation.

The weapons and ammunition of the Japanese soldiers were swept away, and the soldiers scattered everywhere. It seemed that the Eighth Route Army soldiers' ability to sweep was no worse than that of the Japanese.

It was a waste of time again! I ran stupidly for a long time, but I didn’t see any bayonets.

Li Wei was depressed and used the military stents on the Bayi rifle to do weeding. After a while, he asked him to hoe a Japanese soldier's helmet in the haystack.

After waiting for a while, Li Wei hoped that one or two more fish that escaped the net would pop up, but until he called for a retreat, no lucky enemy appeared.

Li Wei returned to the team with a disappointed look on his face. He was embarrassed to tell his comrades that he had given it.
Chapter completed!