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Chapter 269: Destroying the enemy in the minefield, attacking the stronghold(1/2)

"Master, how about it?"

"They stopped to rest." A pair of eyes behind the two black holes left the telescope, gloomy and cold.

"Call them over." Sajiki Fujimoto ordered.

The soldier standing behind him bent down and replied, "Hi."

"You two go over and take a look, pay attention to their car, and see if the food is loaded on it." The soldier told the two men who were dressed up and looked inconspicuous.

"Hi."

The two middle-aged men carefully crawled out of the woods and looked around. There were only a few pedestrians on the road, and no one paid attention to them at all.

"Let's go." The two walked opposite the dirt road.

Their goal is to find out what is installed on the small cart parked by the roadside.

While Li Quan was perfunctory at several of his subordinates, his eyes always looked around intentionally or unintentionally.

Yese told him that at this time, we should pay more attention to whether there are slow movements among the people who come and go to them to tie their shoelaces, fall, and feel uncomfortable. Such people are often spies.

Li Quan was thinking about these words and saw two men who looked wrong.

The closer they are to themselves, the more attention they will look at the cart.

Li Quan shouted at Wan Jun: "Wan Jun, are you holding the account book you want by the shopkeeper?

"Account Book" Wan Jun looked around and whispered to the brothers around him: "There is still an account book"

"I haven't heard of it." Several people shook their heads at the same time.

Wan Jun raised his neck and replied: "No,"

He saw Li Quan put his hand on his chest and pointing to the two middle-aged men appearing behind him.

There is a situation.

Wanjun noticed it.

He continued, "No, put it in the car, I put the account book in my pocket."

Li Quan broke out in a cold sweat.

He shouted again: "The account book must be kept well. The shopkeeper has to make reconciliation when he goes back. If he loses a bag, we will have to take care of it."

"Don't worry." Wan Jun finished answering, lowered his head and continued to chat with several people.

Two middle-aged men walked slowly to them, stopped, and one of them leaned against the car and untied the big gourd from his waist.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wan Jun stood up and pointed at the man holding the gourd and asked.

"Little brother, I'm tired of walking, so I'm leaning on the car to drink water. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." The man pulled off the gourd plug and raised the gourd to pour water into his mouth.

"Be careful, don't get the things on the cart wet." Li Quan, who was still a distance away from the cart, shouted at him.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll leave after drinking water." The middle-aged man replied while drinking.

Just as he finished the word "leave", "Cough cough," a series of coughs appeared in his throat.

He was choked by the water, and the choked water sprayed onto a sack exposed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, boss, I didn't mean it." The man threw the gourd and wiped his hands hard on the sack.

"What are you doing? Don't move." Li Quan rushed over angrily and kept scolding him.

Another middle-aged man's hand also reached into the sack, and the two of them wiped and pressed.

"Okay, get out, get out quickly." Li Quan walked to the side of the cart, pushed one person with one hand, pushing both of them aside.

Then he fired at his subordinate sitting on the ground: "All rest, get up and hurry up."

"Okay, I'm on the way."

"Don't be lucky, pushing the food, so heavy, how can you go without resting?"

"Stop talking, the housekeeper is angry."

The two men who had just been pushed away by Li Quan looked at each other and nodded in a different way.

After six small carts were on the road, the two of them lowered their voices and said, "Soybeans."

They just wiped water on the sack with their hands to personally verify what was inside the sack.

In front of the road, Sajiki Fujimoto held up a telescope and continued to observe.

The two puppet troops he sent were turning their direction and slowly following the cart without any movement.

No action is itself a code.

"It's food, order, be prepared." After Sajiki Fujimoto issued the order, he continued to hold up his telescope to observe.

"Hi."

On the dirt road, the mountain breeze is swaying, and it is gloomy and terrifying.

Six small cars walked forward squeakingly, Wan Jun approached Li Quan's side, his teeth trembled, and he asked timidly: "Will the Japanese shoot directly?"

Li Quan glared at him and his body shivered: "I'm scared, too, but the boss said that the Japanese will at least shoot until we send food to their stronghold. Our lives seem to be fine now."

"Boss, don't harm us. I haven't been to a woman yet." Wan Jun said this and cried a little.

"You really are stupid. If you survive the disaster this time, I will take you with you brother." Li Quan's crying tone was even bigger than Wan Jun.

Older people are even more afraid of death.

The two supported each other and walked forward tremblingly.

Sajiki Fujimoto looked at the cart getting closer and closer, and then looked at the surrounding terrain.

He must meet him. If someone walks to his position, if the Chinese would rather die than die in a gun battle, the other side of the road was a mountain stream, and the small carts, together with the food on it, and even the people who pushed the carts, would most likely fall into the mountain stream together.

When I met, I happened to intercept the people pushing the cart in the narrow space on the woods and the cliffs.

The imperial army was invincible, and the food was at your fingertips.

Sajiki Fujimoto's inner eagerness and arrogance prevailed. He slowly raised his hand and chopped it down without hesitation.

"rush"

The Japanese and puppet troops, holding sun flags and guns, approaching the people led by Li Quan step by step.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop," Li Quan stood there and shouted.

What should I do next

He nervously recalled what Ye Se said to him.

After the Japanese appeared, you stood there, giving them the illusion of fear and surrender.

Li Quan took the lead in raising his hand.

Be sure to bring them into the encirclement.

Li Quan looked left and right, there was a mountain on the left and a forest on the right.

Yes, the encirclement is here.

The last step is to tell the brothers to be prepared.

Li Quan's surrendered hands stretched out from his palms to his clenched fists.

He told his brothers that when his fists stretched out again and turned into palms, everyone hurriedly hid under the cart.

A few coughs came around him.

Brothers all understand.

Sajiki Fujimoto had a telescope hanging in front of his neck, holding a sword in one hand and a pistol in the other, walking forward carefully.

This terrain is very strange.

The opposite of the woods he was staying was a mountain stream, and the dirt road ahead suddenly emerged from the hillside. If it weren't for the product of nature, he would have thought that the mountain was set up, which looked too much like props on the stage.

His subordinates asked him why he wasn't hiding across the hillside.

He didn't dare to see that the road was too bad, either blocked by rocks or blind spots in front, back, left and right.

However, all the worries were redundant. Now, the men he commanded had blocked the small cart for transporting food. Although the amount of this batch of food was not large, it could at least wash away the shame of some of the airdrop materials being robbed for his own people, which was of great significance.

The closer Sajiki Fujimoto got to Li Quan and the others, the more the smile on the corner of his mouth, the more Danhu was shaking under his nose, and he looked ugly.

The teams following Sajiki slowly gathered together and all walked into the encirclement set up by Lin Liguo.

A stone fell down on the hillside, and Li Quan's surrendered hand changed from a fist to a palm.

The soldiers who were pushing the cart quickly got under the cart according to the position they had chosen just now.

On the hillside, dense gunfire sounded.

Under the cart, gunshots sounded at the same time.

"Retreat, retreat into the woods." In order to ensure that the entire army was not wiped out, the only option was the woods.

He and his men all got into the woods.
To be continued...
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