Chapter 355

He ran wildly overnight, and the barking of the military dogs behind him never stopped. Li Wei, who had slightly recovered his strength, did not let the other four soldiers take turns to support him. After all, his recovery ability was much stronger than that of those who had not practiced internal kung fu.

The group did not dare to go to a crowded place, pick up the paths and go deep into the wilderness and go westward. No matter how fast the dog runs, the human legs may not be able to keep up. In the east, the Japanese army was led by the war because of a rebellion on the national defense line. They could only go west and towards Zhongtiao Mountain. If it was too big, go directly to Chongqing. No matter how rampant the Japanese were, the National Government would not tolerate a group of Japanese invaders making trouble in their own hinterland.

Stepping on the morning dew at dawn, Li Wei and four soldiers looked for some edible plant tuber and fungi in the mountains and fields, resting on the spot to replenish their physical strength. On the hilly ridge not far away, nearly a hundred Japanese soldiers were so tired that they sat down on the ground and ate dry food. Both sides ran away and chased after them all night, and almost no strength left on both sides, so they had to rest on the spot and chased or escape later. It seemed that Masao Sato did not intend to let Li Wei and the others go, and he was determined to chase them.

Both sides of the enemy and us maintained a distance that could see each other. The Japanese soldiers did not rush to shoot. The physical exhaustion of chasing overnight made both sides exhausted. The military dogs that were originally called out were also a little impotence and confusing. The green trees covered with hills shortened the effective range of guns. As long as Li Wei and others were determined to dodge, they could not be afraid of the other party's machine guns and rifles shooting. Li Wei's side was alert to the Japanese side suddenly chasing, and the Japanese side stared at Li Wei's side, for fear that the other party would suddenly escape.

After chasing like this, even sleeping becomes a luxury. Often, only one or two hours of sleep will be spent, and the Japanese army behind will chase after you and have to continue running away.

They chased and fled for a day and night, wandering around in this deserted hill. Li Wei and others could not escape the Japanese army led by Masao Sato. The Japanese soldiers had long since disappeared. They were all in a mess. The military uniforms were all scraped by wooden branches and branches, but they still had no choice but to chase them. The Eighth Route Army, which was born in the old tradition of the Red Army, was still afraid of running away?! The iron legs of the troops that survived the 25,000-mile Long March were known as the best in the world.

"Li Weijun! Why are you so tired? You might as well join the Imperial Army of Japan. We will not investigate before. How much money is needed for the beautiful high-ranking official? As long as you get the conditions, I will definitely meet them." It is rare that Masao Sato still has the strength to shout at the top of his voice.

"Bah! What kind of beauty?! The aesthetics of you Japanese people are not in line with my appetite. The white powder on your face makes me look like I'm seeing a ghost. Money?! Fuck, what do I want money? There is nothing in the base area, and I have nowhere to spend money?! Bah, I like to go to battle and kill people, and don't like being an official. If you mad dogs want to chase after you, continue chasing." Li Wei unscrupulously provoked the nerves of Masao Sato and the Japanese soldiers behind, and laughed wildly.

"Come on, come on, chase me, I'll catch up with you, and I'll reward you. I'll see the great god Amaterasu, hahaha." Li Wei's heartless ghost howled.

"Baga!~~~" Li Wei's crazy laughter aroused the Japanese behind howling and cursing.

In war and war, where did the moral and legal responsibilities come from when the enemy came from? Li Wei let go of his courage to continue to stimulate the enemy behind him. The Japanese soldiers behind him kept firing in anger. Balls of wood chips and countless branches and leaves were constantly blowing out behind Li Wei and the heights of nearby trees. The sharp whistle of bullets slashing through the air, but most of the bullets were blocked by dense forests. Li Wei was glad that this era had not been destroyed by humans was really good. If it were modern, the mountains and forests that were cut down and replanted would have been shot countless times.

Ding Heyang ran while smelling his face. Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but stand up behind his back. Little Lizi still spoke without any scruples in this situation. What kind of beauty does not conform to the aesthetics? If it conforms to the aesthetics, would he immediately jump over?! Apart from using money outside, the base area cannot satisfy too much purchasing power. This kid has never had a straight face. His four rows alone are almost equivalent to a hornet's nest. He really makes him an official and will not lead a large group of soldiers?!

Li Wei suddenly heard a slight muffled groan from behind! He turned around and saw Ma Yong suddenly tilted and fell behind, "Xiao Ma, what's wrong with you?" Li Wei immediately turned around and grabbed Ma Yong.

"I let the Japanese bullet bite the legs." Ma Yong's face was a little pale, and a long hole was pulled out of his trouser leg, and blood kept flowing out. The speed was much slower, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

This dense forest can still be hit by bullets. It can only be said that Comrade Ma Yong's luck is a bit too unlucky. Li Wei tried his best to carry Ma Yong on his back, "I actually asked you to get a lottery. Your idea is really accurate! I remember to buy sports lottery next time, maybe you will win the jackpot, hahaha." He casually joked and comforted his soldiers, while strode to catch up with the people in front.

"Platform leader! What is sports lottery?" Ma Yong Lao asked honestly behind Li Wei.

"You will know this in sixty years." Li Wei didn't know how to explain the term sports lottery.

"Hurry up, give Xiaoma a bun." Li Wei caught up with the steps of Ding Heyang and others in front. The other two soldiers protected Li Wei's back and ran along while taking out the cloth strips and wound medicines from the medicine bag she carried with him to bandage Ma Yong's injuries on his leg.

Fortunately, the bullet did not penetrate into the flesh, but only cut a deep blood groove on the calf. It seemed that it was a wound caused by a jump, and it was harsh. The bleeding-resistance powder was sprinkled on the wound, and it soon showed the effect. The blood was stopped, but it was still unable to walk. Once it moved, the wound would crack again and could only carry it on its back.

Someone was injured, which was very unfavorable for Li Wei and his group to escape the Japanese pursuit. They accelerated their pace and spent more effort to use grass and wood juice to cover up their whereabouts, and even wade through the water, hoping to delay the Japanese army's follow-up. They quickly distanced themselves from the Japanese soldiers led by Masao Sato, and the Japanese soldiers could only rely on the military dogs to follow them far away with the weak smell.

What Li Wei and Ding Heyang did not expect was that Ma Yong's spirit suddenly became impotence and drowsy. He spoke nonsense, sometimes he said cold, sometimes he said hot, and then touched his forehead with his hands, and it was obvious that he had a fever.

The four soldiers who followed Li Wei were all soldiers with rich experience in survival in the wild. They found herbs for Ma Yong to take, but they still didn't work very well. Because they ran away for days and lacked rest, Ma Yong's physical condition was weak and his resistance was reduced. He urgently needed a stable place to rest.

In desperation, Li Wei and the others could only walk out of the mountains and look for places with people. Before the Japanese caught up, they entrusted Ma Yong to a reliable fellow villager to recover from his injuries.

There is a natural village with dozens of families on the hillside of Wild Boar Ridge. Widow He and her seven-year-old son live in a straw shack not far outside the village. Widow He's man was pulled by the national army seven years ago and died in the battle between Zhongtiao Mountain and the Japanese army. His corpse was not found. Widow He's son is still a posthumous son. He has never seen his father since he was born. He was also a kind-hearted grandma Wang who personally delivered her baby with scissors roasted by fire. Because there is no strong labor at home, the mother and son rely on helping the villagers in the village to do some farm work and plant some sweet potatoes on the hillside to make a living. Fortunately, the village chief was also a good-hearted one and did not make things difficult for the mother and son. He allowed them to live outside the village and never charged them any heavy taxes. Although his life was poor, he could barely maintain it.

On this day, Widow He cut a large bundle of pig grass for Erguzi's house in the village. He just returned home and put down the pig grass. After drinking water, he sent it to Erguzi's house. Suddenly, footsteps sounded outside the straw hut. Widow He walked out of the house to see what happened. He suddenly saw several strange men standing in front of the straw hut. They were still carrying guns, and one of them was lying weakly on one person.

Facing the fierce and blue-clothed stranger, he didn't know what the other party was going to be. Widow He was so scared that she was a little disgusted. She thought that it was a bandit coming down the mountain to take advantage of the robbers. She hurriedly retreated into the straw hut and hugged her little son by the simple bed, at a loss.

"Membersman! Don't be afraid! We are the Eighth Route Army!" The man outside had no intention of breaking in, and was still standing outside.

The Eighth Route Army?! These three words seem to be very familiar. People in the mountains are not well-informed, but they can't remember what the Eighth Route Army is.! Widow He was even more afraid. She hugged her child tightly, shook her head helplessly, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I don't know! I don't know!" The guns on the people outside the house made her even more frightened. Her man was killed by a bullet. After being pulled out, he didn't even come back to hold the ashes.

Li Wei, Ding Heyang and others looked at each other. There were not many people who didn't know about the Eighth Route Army these days. They were still trying to speak, but they saw the woman suddenly pounced in front of them and kowtowed hard.

"Dear uncles, we are the only ones left in our family. We have no food or money. Please let us go. The baby is still young and ignorant. Please, please think that we are pitiful." The woman's voice was clearly crying.

"No, don't do this." Li Wei rushed over and asked the woman to help her up and said in a very gentle tone: "Don't worry, we have no malice. We are not bandits. We are a team to fight against the Japanese devils. We are a team composed of ordinary people and will not hurt the people." He could hear that the woman had ignored everything for her children at this moment.
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