At least one squadron of Japanese troops clenched the remaining hundred cannon fodders and chased into the jungle.

Due to the jungle blocking, the Japanese army's firepower was unable to be exerted, but the artillery gangs could never get rid of the Japanese army. If this continues, they will be caught up by the Japanese army sooner or later.

So, after running a few kilometers, Long Weng decisively ordered.

"Captain Lin, go to the left, Li Wula, take people to the right."

"The rest of the people continue to move forward, and the gunfire should be based on my gun. When my gun fires, I will fire at the same time!"

Wang Yan immediately took part of the cannon fodder to the left, Li Wula took another part of the cannon fodder to the right, and the remaining cannon fodder continued to run forward with Long Weng.

The three cannon fodder each advanced about fifty meters, then turned around and stopped.

In a blink of an eye, an inverted triangle ambush array was already unfolding in the jungle.

The Japanese army chasing behind them was confused and stepped into the death trap with one kick.

"Fight!" Long Weng took the lead in firing, pressing the butt of the Mauser pistol against his shoulder for a long shot.

As soon as Long Wen's gunshots rang, the cannons behind him jumped up, raised all kinds of guns in his hands and opened fire violently in front of him.

Almost at the same time, dense gunfire sounded from the left and right fronts.

However, two cannon fodder led by Wang Yan and Li Wula also opened fire violently at the same time.

Facing the crossfire from three directions and without any dead corners, the Japanese army entering the ambush circle was stunned.

The Japanese army could not afford decent resistance at all, and there was no chance to set up machine guns and grenade launchers. The 38th Base had no chance to crossfire composed of Li Enfield rifle, Sden submachine gun and Bren light machine gun.

In less than half a minute, more than half of the Japanese troops who entered the ambush circle were injured and killed. The remaining less than a hundred Japanese troops finally panicked and turned around and fled back.

"Chasing them quickly and biting them to death!"

Meng was so angry that he was holding up Si Deng's submachine gun and was about to chase forward.

"What are you chasing? Come back!" Long Weng kicked Meng Fanle's butt and kicked him to the ground.

Meng was stunned and turned over on the ground, staring at Long Weng blankly. Long Weng said angrily: "Do you want to be ambushed by the Japanese as they are like this?"

"Retreat, retreat quickly! Get rid of them while the Japanese have not yet come back to their senses!"

Through a beautiful ambush, the cannon fodders finally got rid of the Japanese army's pursuit.

But even so, the cannon fodders did not dare to stop, but continued to run forward.

After running out for dozens of miles, he was so tired that he was almost exhausted that the cannon fodders finally stopped.

Long Weng gasped and shouted: "Check the ammunition."

"I have no bullets."

"I don't have bullets anymore."

"I only have half a magazine left."

"I still have three rifle bullets."

"I still have two grenades."

Cannon fodders reported the amount of ammunition.

Although the previous jungle ambush was satisfying, it also exhausted the ammunition reserves of the cannon players, but now the cannon fodders can only play the empty city plan.

If the Japanese army catch up again, the cannon fodders will have to fight for bayonets.

Meng fucked and said to Wang Yan: "Yingzuo, didn't you say you wanted to take us home? Jointly this is home? This wilderness is Zenda?"

"What's the hurry?" Wang Yan said, "I said I'll take you home, and I'll definitely take you home."

"Sir, I'm afraid I have to remind you." Meng Fanla said again, "The Japanese army has already reached the west bank of Nujiang River, which means that the entire west of Nujiang River has fallen."

"Although the forest here is dense, if we dig into the forest, it is really difficult for the Japanese army to find us."

"But the problem is, we can't stay in the forest all the time, right? There is no food or clothing in the forest. More importantly, there is no ammunition in the forest."

"Shut up!"

Wang Yan then loaded the Bronning pistol in his hand with a click.

Meng was annoyed and could only shut up, because if he didn't shut up, Wang Yan would really dare to hit his forehead with a gun. Although he was very sure that Wang Yan wouldn't really shoot, it would be not a pleasant thing to be hit by someone holding a gun with a gun on his forehead.

Long Wenhua was also surprisingly silent, wondering what he was thinking?

I stayed in the woods until dark, and no Japanese troops appeared.

Wang Yan was convinced that the Japanese army had given up on the pursuit, at least temporarily.

Although these cannon fodders killed one of the Zhongjiao and touched the Japanese army's reverse scales, it was no less than finding a needle in a haystack to catch a few hundred Chinese cannon fodders in the vast jungle.

So the Japanese commander gave up very wisely.

When it was dark, Wang Yan patted his butt and stood up: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"Go home?" Dou Bing said, "Where to go?"

"Zenda." Wang Yan said, "I will take you back to Zenda."

"Oh..." Meng Lao was about to say a few sarcastic words, but Wang Yan's gun hit his forehead. He immediately raised his hands and said, "No, don't, be careful, the enemy will get angry."

Wang Yan was unmoved and said, "I'll shoot you again."

After saying that, Wang Yan turned his head and said to Long Wenhua: "Tuanzhao, I know there is a place to cross the Nujiang River."

"Hmm?" Long Wenhua suddenly felt energetic, and the cannon fodder nearby also showed joy. Even Meng Fan's face also showed an unexpected look. Can you really cross the river?

"Yes, you can really cross the river." Wang Yan said, "on the top of the sacrificial flag slope."

You can only whisper: "Son of Turtle, why don't you want to go there?"

"Yes, it's just going to go there." Wang Yan nodded.

"What, let's go there?" Meng Fu was anxious after a moment of trouble. "Also near the Qiqi Slope? Master Yingzuo, have you been to the Qiqi Slope? Did you build the Nujiang River that flows the most urgently?"

"I know." Wang Yandao, "Although the water flows on the Jiqi Slope is fast, it is a way to live. On the contrary, the river surface of Xingtiandu is wide, but the undercurrents under the water surface are surging, which is a dead end!"

"Who believes?" Meng said annoyed, "Whoever loves to go, I don't want to die anyway."

"With you," Wang Yan said in a deep voice, "I believe that I am willing to go back to Zenda with me and follow me."

After saying that, Wang Yan turned around and left.

Long Weng kept up without saying a word.

Then there is Milong. His wife and son are on the other side of the river. He dreams that he wants to go back to Zenda, so he wants to try even if he only has one in ten thousand chances.

"I will accompany you, son of the turtle."

I want to spit and turn around and follow.

When he saw that he wanted to follow him, Doubing quickly followed.

Then there was Bula, Kang Ya waited for cannon fodder. In a blink of an eye, almost all cannon fodder followed.

Only Meng Fanle and Hao Veterinary were left in the spot. Hao Veterinary said, "I'm so annoyed, keep up. Whether it's successful or not, you have to try to know."
Chapter completed!