Qian Xiaobao held a slut in his right hand, and dragged the 38 rifle's gun belt in his left hand and ran to the east quickly. The rifle bayonet drew a snow mark on the ground.

It is no trivial to kill four Japanese military police in one go. The Japanese will definitely go crazy and want to catch him or kill him.

He planned to run east out of the city first, then circle around and flee northward towards Weihu Mountain.

As long as you get into the mountains, it will be his world. It is easy to escape under the eyes of the Japanese.

After running for more than two hundred meters, Qian Xiaobao heard a gunshot, and he paused for a moment and then ran forward.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark. The pedestrians on the road looked a little blurred. Qian Xiaobao almost collided with the person coming towards him several times.

The person on the opposite side was about to curse, but suddenly he saw the person who hit him holding a short gun in one hand and a long gun in the other hand and hurriedly swallowing the eighteen generations of ancestors who had already reached their mouths.

Qian Xiaobao ran away like a gust of wind.

The gunshot was driven by He Guodong. Several people surrounded him and put him down on the ground and kicked him with his feet. He took out his pistol.

But he just took out his pistol and stomped it hard on his hand holding the gun.

He Guodong unconsciously fired a shot with pain in his fingers. Then he let go of the pistol. Then he was kicked by several big feet.

Thanks to winter, he was wearing a cotton coat and a dog-skin hat. Otherwise, his life would have been explained here today.

A shrill whistle sounded, and more than a dozen fully armed Japanese rushed out of Industrial Bank.

The people who were punching and kicking the three policemen on the ground on the street scattered. They were all locals familiar with each other and disappeared at the entrance of the streets and alleys in the blink of an eye.

He Guodong endured the pain all over his body and barely got up. He said angrily to the two policemen Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang who were still lying on the ground: "Did you die? Get up quickly if you are not dead!"

Yu Wenhuai and another policeman, Ma Jixiang, were both veterans of the Fengtian Army. Now they are just to support their families and make a living.

The two of them were beaten hard just now. They took the opportunity to lie on the snow and couldn't get up. Now they can't pretend after being named by He Guodong, so they had to get up slowly.

He Guodong looked around and the person who was caught and prepared to be escorted to the military police headquarters was gone.

He searched carefully in the snow again, and his pistol was gone. It seemed that the person who had beaten him had been taken away.

He Guodong looked at the four Japanese military police bodies on the ground and knew that his good life was over.

A dozen Japanese people holding guns rushed to the front of the three.

They are all responsible for the defense mission at Industrial Bank. The fight against bandits is too fierce, and the bank is the focus of the Japanese protection.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and chase the shot!" the Japanese led roared.

He Guodong woke up immediately after being called by the Japanese. Now only by catching the person who killed the Japanese military police can he atone for his merits.

Although his pistol was lost, there were still three 38 rifles on the ground that were not taken away. The three of them could just take the guns to chase the ignorant anti-bandit.

"Hold this!" The Japanese led the way handed a flashlight to He Guodong. Their mission was to guard the bank, so they could not follow He Guodong and the others to chase people.

"Chasing! Are we still afraid of him alone with three of us with three guns?" He Guodong said to Wen Huai and Ma Jixiang.

Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang couldn't help but tremble when they heard He Guodong say this. He Guodong had just graduated from the police school and had no experience. But they were both veterans.

Just now, the boy killed four Japanese military police in the blink of an eye. Judging from his quick shooting, the three of them were definitely not opponents.

But although He Guodong is young, he is the chief. This kid has been brainwashed by the Japanese, which is different from the two of them who just want to make a living.

There was no choice but Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang had to pick up the rifle on the ground and follow He Guodong to chase Qian Xiaobao in the direction of escape.

Qian Xiaobao stopped and stood his hands on his knees, gasping for breath.

He has now run out of Mudanjiang urban area. There is a large walled factory in the distance. It is a power plant just built by the Japanese.

Qian Xiaobao stared blankly at the light bulb on the high pole and was stunned.

It was only the first time he saw the electric light in his life after he arrived in Mudanjiang. What did the Japanese make? How could it be so bright?

This thought only flashed through his head. Qian Xiaobao carried the 38 rifle behind his back and turned around and ran northward.

There is a flat snow field under your feet. You can see the stars in the distance set off by the mountains.

Go into the mountain quickly! As long as you enter the mountain, it will be completely safe. At worst, I will be waiting for the Japanese on the front line of the sky!

Qian Xiaobao thought while speeding up his pace to run north.

He Guodong and the other three people were not chasing slowly. There was no way to hide a string of bright footprints on the snow. They just had to follow the footprints to chase them.

He Guodong pointed to the footprints on the ground with a flashlight near the power plant and said, "There is no hiding people in this area. He must have wanted to run into the mountains. Chase!"

Yu Wenhuai sat on the ground and shook his head and said, "Big nephew, no! Big brother, no! Sir, let's take a break. We two old arms and legs really can't run. Besides, the Japanese will follow us soon. Isn't it more sure to chase us together?"

"Get up quickly! When the Imperial Army arrives, the people may have run away! If you don't get up, it's not a problem of losing your job. Wait until you go back to prison!" He Guodong yelled.

There was no way. Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang cursed He Guodong's ancestors in their hearts while getting up and continuing to chase them along their footprints.

Qian Xiaobao ran out two or three miles in one breath. He turned around and saw a vague ball of light coming from a distance hundreds of meters away.

He held his feet and took off the 38 rifle on his back and quickly lay on the snow. This was not the end. Qian Xiaobao took off the dog-skin hat on his head and put it under the rifle. The muzzle pointed at the faint light.

The more you pursue the two old men, Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang, have a more thumping heart. This is tired and even more scary!

Both of them knew in their hearts that there was a gate of hell ahead.

He Guodong looked back at the two people.

Ma Jixiang quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to He Guodong.

"Sir, smoke a cigarette. As long as there are footprints, that kid can't run away." Ma Jixiangqiang squeezed out his smile and said.

He Guodong was about to yell at the two of them and continued chasing them. But then he thought that he would not hit the smiley man and took the cigarette Ma Jixiang handed over to his hand.

Yu Wenhuai was about to remind him something when his hand was suddenly held by Ma Jixiang and shook it.
Chapter completed!