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Chapter 331 Riverside Fishing Village

Under the leadership of the Japanese Lieutenant, a group of Japanese soldiers rushed into the woods, including the only Japanese Captain who was still alive.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Oh!"

"Oh..."

Not long after rushing into the woods, two Japanese devils successively detonated the thunders set up by Yang Yun.

The thunder stubborn person was killed directly, while the Japanese who followed them were not killed were screaming.

The sudden change immediately shocked these Japanese devils.

They rushed into the woods with their passion, but these two grenades were like a basin of cold water pouring down from their heads, instantly extinguishing all the anger that had just been ignited in their hearts, making them forget the revenge of the captain for a moment and dare not move forward any more.

"Baga, the road! Keep rushing for me!"

Although the little Japanese lieutenant was the first to break into the woods, he was lucky and did not touch the thunder set up by Yang Yun. At this moment, he saw his subordinates showing a panic expression and shouted loudly again. After shouting, he was the first to lead the team to kill deep into the woods.

Helplessly, the superiors were not afraid of death, and these Japanese devils could only bite the bullet and continue to follow...

"hehe!"

The thunder laid out was detonated, and Yang Yun knew that the Japanese had already entered the woods.

At this moment, the retreat was faster because he knew that the Japanese hatred for him was just two thunders, and they could not scare them at all.

And it is dawning at this moment. If you continue to stay, his elusive advantage will no longer exist, and he will have little physical strength...

"Ma Gan! You don't go to the support team, but don't stop me!"

After two hours of waiting, Zhang Jinpeng was almost crazy. If he hadn't been pulling the pole, he would have rushed back long ago.

Now, when he looked at his wrist again and found that two hours had come, he could no longer control his impulse and was about to get up.

Ma Gan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Two hours have arrived, the group seat has not come back yet, and there are still gunfire sounds on the mountain, which means the group seat is still safe at the moment.

However, Tuanzhao is a very punctual and trustworthy person. Two hours have passed, but he has not come back yet. Instead, he continues to deal with the Japanese. This can only explain one reason. Tuanzhao was restrained by the Japanese.

Maybe there is no danger at the moment, but over time, the situation may be bad, so I suggest we go back to the support team!"

As soon as Ma Gan spoke, Zhang Jinpeng thought he would continue to deny his point of view, and even spoke up to curse. However, when he heard Ma Gan's words clearly, he opened his mouth wide and then forced the words to swallow back.

After a pause, Zhang Jinpeng still said with an angry look on his face: "Ma Gan, you should have made such a decision long ago!"

"Walk!"

But Ma Gan ignored Zhang Jinpeng and continued to greet the remaining people.

Hearing Ma Gan's words, the rest of them all stood up and followed with a serious look on their faces.

"you!"

Zhang Jinpeng pointed at Ma Gan and saw that he ignored him at all, so he had to follow him helplessly.

There is no way. The rescue team is important now, it is not the time to confront him.

"who?"

Just less than a hundred meters away, Ma Gan heard footsteps coming in front of him. He hurriedly signaled everyone to stop and hide, while he questioned in a deep voice with a look of alert.

"It's me!"

Hearing Ma Gan's words, Yang Yun hurriedly responded.

If it were normal, Yang Yun would definitely hear the footsteps of the other party before Ma Gan. However, his physical energy was too much today, and there should be no enemies in the north of Shanbei. Yang Yun then relaxed his vigilance, which made Ma Gan discover him first.

"Group seat!"

"Group seat!"

Finally, Ma Gan and his group all heard the voices of the visitor clearly, then they all stood up with excitement and rushed forward.

At this point, the big stone that was pressing into the hearts of everyone fell.

"Tongmao, are you okay?"

Zhang Jinpeng was the first to rush to Yang Yun and asked.

"fine!"

Yang Yun smiled and said.

He was not surprised that everyone would appear here, because this was the meeting place they agreed to meet.

Of course, he didn't know that in order to support him, everyone had actually left the place where they were staying, otherwise, Yang Yun would have questioned him now.

"Tongpa, you have so much blood?"

After looking at Yang Yun for a while, the monk asked slightly anxiously.

"Haha! These are all from the Japanese."

Yang Yun smiled faintly, then wiped the stains and blood from his face.

Sure enough, the stain was wiped open, but there was no wound at all.

But this touch not only did not wipe the cheeks clean, but instead made the face even more ugly...

After a brief exchange, Yang Yun led everyone to continue to head to the northeast.

They were not afraid of the Japanese on the Purple Gold Mountain to catch up, but they were afraid that they would not have time to cross the river.

Therefore, even though they are very tired now, they still dare not delay for a moment.

Fortunately, the sky is getting brighter and even if the mountain road is difficult, they don’t have much effort to walk.

After more than four hours of traveling, everyone finally arrived on the edge of the Yangtze River.

At the same time, a small fishing village also appeared in everyone's sight.

It’s time for breakfast now. If it were the usual, I was afraid that there would have been smoke rising in the fishing village. But now, the entire fishing village looks very deserted, just like no one lives in it.

From a distance, the entire fishing village was already dilapidated.

The closer they get, the more sure that the fishing village should be no longer inhabited by ordinary people.

They must have escaped.

I walked in a hurry, and on the road and at the entrance of the village, all kinds of daily necessities fell because I had no time to take them away.

Pots, pans, and even torn clothes and quilts, thrown everywhere.

The only thing that made everyone feel a little relieved is that it seems that there has been no siege by the Japanese.

But even so, when the desolate scene appeared before everyone, they could not help but feel sad and angry.

Although the Japanese had never swept the place, because of the Japanese invasion, these villagers had to choose to escape and leave their hometown where they depended for survival.

"Oh shit!"

Everyone cursed hatred and continued to follow Yang Yun, the group leader, toward the small fishing village.

Suddenly, Yang Yun seemed to notice a gust of wind breaking.

Subconsciously, he was about to dodge sideways, but in the end he didn't do that. Instead, he leaned forward with his right hand, and he held an arrow for hunting in his hand.

"Damn! Who?"

Looking at the arrows in Yang Yun's hand, Zhang Jinpeng couldn't help but shout.

At the same time, I thought it was dangerous in my heart, because if Yang Yun, the rank of the group, chose to avoid, then this arrow would be very likely to be shot on him...

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