The wolfdog's sense of smell was too sensitive. He found the smell of Sandangjia and Dachun in many mixed smells, and followed them all the way to the southwest until Tsukata felt uneasy and stopped pursuing.

Tsukada was very cautious. He only brought one squadron of soldiers. Now, there is a confirmed presence of the Eighth Route Army troops in Laiyuan. In addition, the Chinese army lurking in Laiyuan, which disguised as a bandit, he was not confident that he could use the strength of a squadron to get into trouble.

"Zhongzuo, you're about to reach the Yangzhuang watchtower in front of you, but it's temporarily abandoned." The captain at the foot of the mountain was also a little bit weak. Although this place is still a distance from Baishi Mountain, it is mixed between Erma Mountain and Baishi Mountain. I don't know that Erma Mountain was the enemy before, he was not too afraid of Yangzhuang. Now he is afraid of Yangzhuang.

"Abandoned? Why?" Tsukata arrived for the first time and did not fully understand the situation of the enemy and us in Laiyuan and the previous battle situation.

"It's a long story, Nakasa, we can't move forward any longer. It's better to wait for Major Ono's mobilization troops to arrive and join forces before taking action." Tsukada ordered to stop moving forward, hitting Captain Yamashita's wish. He wanted to stop. It would be even better if he could return the same way.

"Just do what you said. After walking for a long time, the troops should have a rest." Yamashita didn't say the reason, and Tsukada didn't hold on to the problem. After giving this order, he continued: "Captain Yamashita, I always feel that the gunman is still in the forest outside the city. You can send someone back to the city immediately and notify the remaining troops to go through the forest. Even if the gunman himself is not found, at least he must find his trace, even if it is just a direction."

"Hi, Nakasa." Captain Yamashita felt a lot of pain. He didn't want to provoke the demonic gunman. The soldiers below were even more reluctant to do such a life of death than him. Fortunately, his squadron was pulled out. Even as Tsukada said, the gunman was still in the woods, and the troops who went to find him were still left behind in the city. He just sent someone to spread the news.

As soon as he ordered the soldiers back to the city, Tsukada called the foot of the mountain again: "Send someone to the direction of Erma Mountain to find Master Ono, tell him not to waste time, and quickly lead the troops to meet with us."

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Wu Fei was really lucky. When he was resting in the forest, the first search of the Japanese was just perfunctory, and the second search was also lucky to escape. He also learned that the Eighth Route Army was hidden among the puppet troops in the city. His good luck was more than this. The entire squadron of the Japanese led by Tsukata camped in the Yangzhuang attachment, but he was lucky enough to avoid it, even when he stayed on the ruins of the Yangzhuang bunker.

It happened to be a period of time when the Japanese were lazily sleeping in secret whistle not far away; the luckiest thing was Ono, who led the team to command the sweeping, angry that Tsukada was showing off in front of him, angered Tsukada stole his limelight in front of Commander Miyamoto, and deliberately delayed the time of the rendezvous. Otherwise, before he arrived in Zhaojiazhuang, he found that he was trapped in a situation where the Japanese puppet troops were everywhere, and found that the entire Shiraishi Mountain was surrounded by the Japanese puppet troops.

After Secretary Tan and his friends left, the health officer came in and changed the medicine for Wu Fei's wound. There were no good anti-inflammatory drugs on the guerrillas, and they used some herbs that were pounded into a paste. Although the effect was not very fast, Wu Fei could still feel that his injuries were suppressed, and the burn was fading.

When changing the dressings, Xiaole and Xiaotong kept watching from the side, their concerns were beyond words.

Wu Fei always had a strange illusion about Xiaole. No matter how you look at him, he had a bit of a woman's taste, but he was a young man like him. Whenever he had this illusion, Wu Fei would be very confused and puzzled. He thought that only he would have this feeling. It was this idea that made him dare not express this illusion.

"Are you still annoyed Secretary Tan and Dachun?" Wu Fei asked inadvertently, worried that his abrupt question would make Xiaole uncomfortable.

Xiaole was stunned for a moment, first shook his head, then waved his hand.

She would not agree to the guerrillas in Ermashan and Baishishan. It was not just because the people in Ermashan were their father's old subordinates, nor because she was content with a stable life. But the continuous blows in the past two days made her unwilling to give up. Before the body of Guo and the second leader were cold, they gave up Ermashan and had to incorporate their brothers into other teams, which made her face with Uncle Guo and the others in heaven.

"I can understand your thoughts, don't worry, no matter what decision you make, Third Master, Xiaotong and Brother Shan will support you without hesitation." Wu Fei comforted her and gave her a comfortable smile.

"Liu Dang's family, brothers Xiaole!"

Suddenly, Dachun's shouts came from outside the house.

Hearing his anxious call, Wu Fei's brows immediately locked deep, and his face changed accordingly. He knew that something must have happened to make Dachun so anxious.

"Brother Dachun, why are you so panicked?" This was the voice of the third leader. When Wu Fei changed the dressing, he left outside the house. It was not that he was avoiding something, but that he couldn't stand Xiaole's too "blatant" look, as if he wanted Wu Fei to know that she was a girl.

"Lu Dangjia, let's go into the house and talk." Dachun pulled the San Dangjia and ran into the simple wooden house where Wu Fei was resting.

"Is the Japanese here?"

Before Dachun could tell the reason why he rushed over, Wu Fei asked first.

"Yes, brothers Wu Fei." Dachun didn't feel strange about Wu Fei's prediction. He didn't have many opportunities to contact Wu Fei, and he didn't know what kind of person Wu Fei was. However, since the playground comparison, he admired Wu Fei very much.

"The Japanese came to the mountain directly? Otherwise, how could there be such a fast speed?" Although the third leader didn't say anything, his eyes were always staring at Wu Fei. In the past, Uncle Guo and the second son made many ideas on the counterfeit village, so he basically didn't have to worry about it. But the current situation is that even if he doesn't have the ability, he has to take on this burden. He can't expect Xiaole, who can't speak, to make an idea. But he also knew that he was not the material, and could only hope that Wu Fei could give an idea.

"The Japanese and puppet army were originally around Erma Mountain, but suddenly they drove to Baishi Mountain without warning. Some of the Japanese and puppet army were stationed in Zhaojiazhuang."

Dachun and the others obviously put on the outside, otherwise the Japanese would not have surrounded the mountain and discovered that they should know that everyone is in the depths of Baishi Mountain and they don’t know what is happening outside.
Chapter completed!