He Guodong sat on the snow. He turned his quilt over and placed it on his knees. He pulled out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He Guodong took out a box of foreign fire from his pocket and then wiped matches in his hood. This way he would not be blown out by the wind.

He Guodong put the cigarette he was holding into his cotton hat and sucked it twice, lit it, and then put it on his finger and started smoking it beautifully.

Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang both looked at He Guodong who was smoking.

Ma Jixiang's eyes were full of expectations, looking forward to something happening.

Yu Wenhuai looked at He Guodong with some difficulty.

In the distance, Qian Xiaobao was lying on the snow and his eyes were above the ruler and looking at the light in the distance.

He could not guarantee the flashlight, so he could only wait for the opportunity.

A faint fire light appeared in the distance. The fire light flickered and flickered.

Qian Xiaobao was very familiar with such a fire. He began to focus on the light and dark light.

He Guodong took two puffs and looked up at Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang looking at him straight. He raised his hand holding the cigarette box in a fake manner and said, "You two smoke one too?"

What he didn't expect was that when he heard what he said, the man waved his hand and said, "No! No! You can smoke it alone."

Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang waved their hands while moving their butts sitting on the snow back, as far away as possible from He Guodong.

In the distance, Qian Xiaobao held his breath and gently pulled the trigger. Then he saw that the blurry spot was gone.

He quickly stood up and carried a rifle on his back to run towards the mountains in the distance.

He actually dares to smoke under my nose - seeking death!

Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang looked at He Guodong without blinking. Suddenly, blood splattered on He Guodong's face and a hole appeared on the bridge of his nose.

He Guodong leaned silently on the snow.

When the two veterans Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang saw this scene, they both lying on the snow without moving.

"Brother, it's too harmful to do this?" Yu Wenhuai said on the ground.

"I'm hurt? Didn't you see that? Today this kid is like a death-seeking ghost. Either he dies or we two will die!" Ma Jixiang replied on the snow.

"What a pity, I'll lose my life so young." Yu Wenhuai sighed.

He Guodong lay on his back on the snow, and the blood dyed a large area of ​​white snow red.

"We two really have no choice but to be policemen. We just want to make a living by raising our wives and children. This kid is a Japanese guy, he's the bad guy!" Ma Jixiang cursed.

The two of them were lying on the snow, their bodies almost frozen before they got up tremblingly.

"Let's take him back. It can be considered as an explanation to his family." Yu Wenhuai looked down at He Guodong, who was already dead with his mouth half open.

Major Hiroji Konishi led a small team of military police to chase him along his footprints. A gunshot in the silence of the wilderness was particularly crisp.

"Speed ​​up!" Konishi Koji ordered.

More than fifty people loaded bullets and accelerated their pace toward the sound of gunfire.

On the streets of Mudanjiang, four Japanese military police were beaten to death in public. This damn anti-bandit must be smashed into pieces!

Konishi Konishi suddenly leaned down and shouted, "Who is it?!"

More than fifty people behind him were also lying on the snow, and the weapons in his hands pointed to the two moving black shadows ahead.

Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang were so scared that they hurriedly threw down He Guodong who was carrying him and lay on the ground.

"We are policemen! The chief was beaten to death by the anti-bandits. We two plan to carry the chief back!" Yu Wenhuai shouted.

More than forty guns were facing the two people lying on the ground, and seven or eight military police rushed over and pressed Yu Wenhuai and Ma Jixiang to the ground.

He Guodong, who can speak Japanese, is dead. The remaining two people can only say simple Japanese Hello and goodbye.

However, Konishi Hiroji, who was running over, looked at the black police uniforms worn by the two of them and the dead He Guodong, and he also guessed roughly what happened.

The dead policeman almost got a bullet in the middle of his face. It seems that he should be more careful and dealt with it seriously.

"Where?" Konishi Hiroji asked in the two simplest Chinese characters.

Ma Jixiang raised his hand and pointed to the mountains to the north.

"Chasing!" Konishi Koshi waved his hand holding the pistol and ordered.

Qian Xiaobao sat against a big stone. The terrain was getting higher and higher, and behind him were the three gates of towering trees and rugged rocks.

Then go to Beidai King Huozi, Jiguan Huozi, Yishitian, Jishuilou, and every step is dangerous.

There are stars in the sky and snow on the ground.

Qian Xiaobao looked down and saw a team of Japanese military police who were rushing to see clearly.

It was easy for him to escape now, but he was going to knock out two more Japanese soldiers here and then go back to the mountains.

Zhangkoudeng had only one bullet left. There were four bullets in the magazine of the Type 38 rifle.

Qian Xiaobao was confident that he had no problem killing one or two Japanese soldiers.

Konishi Hiroji, who was chasing Qian Xiaobao, was also very confident. The Japanese military police were all selected from the army. Among these fifty people, there were two light machine guns and two grenade launchers.

Konishi Koshin was sure that all they wanted to catch was only one person. Following the foot memory left on the snow, he would definitely be able to catch the person who killed four Japanese military police!

Qian Xiaobao lay behind the two stones. The muzzle of the rifle came out deeper between the two stones. He quietly watched a small group of Japanese soldiers getting closer and closer along the muzzle.

The more than fifty Japanese soldiers who were chasing him were obviously well-trained, and they were pushing forward like a whole.

Qian Xiaobao narrowed his eyes slightly and wanted to find the commander from these people. However, the light was too dark and he couldn't see everyone's clothes clearly.

There was no way, he settled for the second best to aim the gun at a man carrying a machine gun.

Holding his breath and waiting quietly. When the Japanese military police team was about 100 meters away from him, Qian Xiaobao gently pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The Japanese soldier carrying a machine gun fell to the ground without saying a word.

Qian Xiaobao did not hesitate to hold a rifle and beat a few in the snow, rolling behind a big tree more than ten meters away.

When the Japanese soldiers fell, the remaining dozens of Japanese military police fell almost at the same time.

Qian Xiaobao had just hid his back against a big tree, and the machine gun and rifle on the opposite side rang at the same time, causing the two stones where he had just released the gun. Suddenly, Mars and stone chips flew around.

The small bomb fired from a grenade launcher also exploded accurately behind two stones.

If Qian Xiaobao had not been hiding, he had already flew into the sky now.

When the second bomb blew the soil and snow all over the sky, Qian Xiaobao bent over with a rifle and ran away like a deep forest.
Chapter completed!