Chapter 44: Strong enemy!

Zhao Jun was really exhausted. Only when she walked with these guerrillas did she truly understand what a rush marching meant! When she was in school, she was also the champion of women's long-distance running competitions, but compared with these guerrillas who were carrying rifles, grenades, dry food bags and other equipment, she took only eight or nine hours to walk dozens of kilometers on the mountain road, but still remained calm, she really wanted to be unwilling to accept it.

Although Zhao Jun is a Communist Party member, she grew up in the city and joined the Communist International because of her faith. This is the first time she has come into contact with the guerrillas.

What made her most incredible was that as soon as these guerrillas walked out of the road, they took off the brand new cloth shoes on their feet and took out the tattered straw sandals from their backpack.

"Comrade Zhao, don't joke with us."

The person who talked to Zhao Jun was Sun Xilai, the captain of this guerrilla team. He was a man in his thirties and a simple and honest aura all over his body.

Sun Xilai looked so ordinary, so ordinary that if he put down his gun and grabbed a hoe, no one would believe that such an honest man was a combat hero who shot more than 30 Japanese devils with his own hands, led guerrillas to bomb the railway, cut wires, attacked the artillery tower and achieved great results!

Facing Zhao Jun's beautiful big eyes, at such a close distance, Sun Xilai's face turned red.

He stretched out his big hands covered with thick cocoons, scratched his scalp, and said, "We are all countrymen, we usually wear straw sandals. This time we can change into new clothes and cloth shoes on the mission. Everyone is very precious, for fear of dirtying and breaking the clothes and shoes.

Comrade Zhao, don’t look at us wearing tattered straw sandals. But even the four wheels of the Japanese car can’t run away from our legs!”

The four wheels of the car can't run away from their legs... This is too idealistic, right?!

But looking at a straight and honest man like Sun Xilai in front of him, Zhao Jun still nodded.

At this moment, Zhao Jun stepped onto a protruding small stone on the side of the road. With a sore pain that rushed up from the soles of his feet, Zhao Jun let out a low cry of depression. If Sun Xilai hadn't stretched out his palm-like big hand in time and pulled her, he would have been afraid that Zhao Jun would have rushed to the ground.

Looking at the pain in front of me, I clenched my teeth.

The beautiful girl who was already crystal-clear tears were already spinning in her eyes, but was so stubborn that she would not let them flow out. Then she looked at the pair of leather boots with exquisite metal decorations on her feet, which were expensive at first glance. After Sun Xilai helped Zhao Jun sit on a tree stump, she took off the leather boots on her feet in a "hissing" and gasped.

Seeing the blood oozing out of the worn blisters on Zhao Jun's feet, Sun Xilai was angry for the first time: "Comrade Zhao, you are not brave.

It's nonsense! You are our mission. The leader gave us a deadly order and cannot take you back. We will not go back either! If your feet are rotten and you can't walk anymore, what's the use of us walking fast?"

After helping Zhao Jun treat the wound on his feet and wrap Zhao Jun's feet tightly with a roll of clean white cloth, Sun Xilai glanced at Zhao Jun's beautiful leather boots and said in a muffled voice: "The shoes look beautiful.

But it's just not practical, it's not as good as our straw sandals. Don't wear it first!"

"How can you walk without shoes?"

Before Zhao Jun could ask about this question, he felt his body suddenly lightening and was thrown on his back by Sun Xilai.

"Do not move!"

Sun Xilai said: "Comrade Zhao, don't worry, I am from the mountain. I have trained a good leg in the mountains since I was a child. Don't be too tall or too big, but I carry a pig weighing two or three hundred pounds.

I can even walk forty miles of mountain road to the market in one breath! What's more, you are much lighter than a pig!"

Zhao Jun, who was lying on his back like Sun Xilai was driven to the shelves, listened to Sun Xilai's so straightforward and uncovered words, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. She lived so much that after becoming Chen Gongbodi's secretary, she became the object of flattery for everyone, and never compared her with a pig.

But looking at Sun Xilai's face that was already red to the bottom of his neck, feeling Sun Xilai's tight shoulders that were harder than stones. Zhao Jun couldn't help but laugh.

"Captain Sun, have you married a wife?"

Sun Xilai replied with a wooden voice: "No!"

Zhao Jun said in his heart: "Of course you haven't married a wife anymore. If you want to marry a wife, how could it become like this?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Seeing Sun Xilai's confused look on his face, Zhao Jun suppressed the smile that was already on the verge of Ying and reminded: "It's just a good friend."

"No!"

Zhao Jun approached Sun Xilai's ear and whispered: "Then, would it be good for me to be your girlfriend?"

"Woo...cough cough...cough cough...cough cough...cough cough..."

Sun Xilai suddenly coughed when he was choked by something. He was not pretending, but was really choked.

After a long time, Sun Xilai finally recovered. He stammered: "Zhao, Zhao, Zhao, Comrade, we are comrades, our relationship... this... cough cough..."

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Sun Xilai, who was so embarrassed and embarrassed, watching him move forward mechanically with a robot-like movement, it seemed that he would not even walk. Zhao Jun could no longer bear the smile that rushed to his throat. A silver bell-like smile appeared in the mountains and fields, and the leaves waving in the wind seemed to cheer for this strange girl's outstanding performance.

Until he laughed enough, his stomach hurt so much that his stomach hurt, Zhao Jun smiled and shouted, "I'm kidding you, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously! Hey, your ears are red, it's really like rabbit ears, hahaha... It's so cute. Can I touch it? Just quietly, just touch it small, okay?"

At this time, Sun Xilai was really crying but not crying, and he was still talking. Why is Comrade Zhao Jun so weird? Why do he like spoofs so much, and he likes to see him make a fool of himself?! And he, a big fool, didn't even see the essence of Comrade Zhao.

She was actually stupid. Based on the principle that comrades should take care of each other, she carried her on her back. Now she couldn't even get rid of her!

A sudden burst of footsteps came from behind, and everyone subconsciously held the guns on their bodies. As they were watching, a guerrilla trotted over in a row.

He quickly reported to captain Sun Xilai: "The enemy is chasing him!"

Sun Xilai shook his head fiercely and threw all the embarrassment and discomfort aside. He asked in a deep voice: "How many people are there, how far is it from us?"

Looking at the intrepidity and calmness that instantly raised on Sun Xilai's face, Zhao Jun nodded secretly, which was in line with the image of a combat hero in her mind.

"I guess I'm still three miles away from us, so I can't see clearly. But I guess there are 40 or 50 people, so I probably haven't found us yet."

After listening to the guerrilla's report, Sun Xilai couldn't help but frown.

"How could it be so fast? We used those people to lead the Shanghai Security Forces to pursue the wrong direction. In any case, they shouldn't chase us so quickly? Unless... they didn't take that path at all!"

Sun Xilai's brain was thinking quickly, to be honest. Although he was ready to be caught up by the enemy and forced to hand over in a short time, the enemy's reaction was far beyond his expectations. The most important thing is.

From the perspective of time, the enemy's marching speed is faster than those of them who are the best at fighting guerrilla warfare teams!

After dealing with the Japanese for several years, Sun Xilai, who had been through life and death on the battlefield, intuition discovered that he followed them and pursued them to the three-mile radius, was definitely not the kind of ordinary mixed fish!

Sun Xilai reached out and Zhao Jun lying on his back and held him up again. He looked around the audience and smiled and said, "The dog Chen Gongbo raised has a pretty nose!"

The company captain Sun Xilai, the guerrilla team that protected Zhao Jun, had only fourteen members. After knowing that there were several times more enemies behind him, each of them had a very dull expression, which seemed to them.

Continuous battles are already part of their lives. Being chased by enemies is commonplace.

Looking at the people surrounding her, Zhao Jun's eyes lit up, and a proud smile appeared on her face.

Because she clearly felt that in this guerrilla team that even cloth shoes were reluctant to wear, there was a sense of calmness that bloomed in the face of battle and death!

This is an army that belongs to the Communist Party’s leadership, and becomes brave and good at fighting because of its faith, its mind!

"Check your equipment and march at full speed!"

With the command of the captain Sun Xilai, the guerrillas began to march again one minute later. The small army advanced silently and quickly threw the road behind them amid the rustling footsteps.

It was not until this time that Zhao Jun realized that it was not the fastest marching speed of this guerrilla team just now! In order to take care of her, they had deliberately slowed down.

Lying on the back of the captain Sun Xilai, quietly listening to the powerful heart in Sun Xilai's chest, jumping continuously to transport the hot blood to every cell in the body. He lowered his head and looked at the road behind him as Sun Xilai took every step and was thrown hard by him. Zhao Jun suddenly burst into a mysterious way in his heart. She had always thought that she should only use to describe the overlord, the king's word: "Dragon and tiger steps!"

I don’t know how long it took to march like this, but Sun Xilai’s steps suddenly stopped, and in front of them, branch points of the road appeared.

In order to meet Zhao Jun, Sun Xilai, who had conducted on-site investigations on the retreat route, certainly knew which route they should choose.

Standing at the branch point and looking at the two roads leading to different directions, Sun Xilai slowly raised a smile on his face. He pointed to the road on the left and sang: "Li Hu, Hei Tou, Erdan, you can walk along this road and leave as many footprints as possible.

After walking two miles, leave them an iron watermelon and two yam eggs, and then find a way to take a shortcut to meet us!"

"By the way!" After the three guerrillas nodded and accepted the order, Sun Xilai thought of something. He grabbed the pair of leather boots he hung around his waist, turned his head to Zhao Jun and said, "Anyway, you can't wear it again for a while. Can you lend it to me first?"

Zhao Jun nodded and suddenly opened his eyes wide because Sun Xilai, the damn guy.

As soon as she got her permission, she stretched out her big hand like a palm fan and used rude and unwilling actions to buckle one of her expensive metals for decoration on her expensive ground boots, and then handed the metal buttons and injured small leather boots to the hands of the deputy captain Li Hu.

"On the road, use this pair of rich people's boots to knock a few more shoe prints, walk half a mile, and throw this button to the side of the road."

He made such a reminder and watched Deputy Captain Li Hu.

He led Erdan and Heitou to make shoe prints all the way and walked forward along the path on the left. Sun Xilai turned his head and ordered the guerrilla who was in charge of guarding the defender just now, "Ma Fugui, you are responsible for cleaning up the ground we left behind, and don't leave any traces for those dogs!"

Ma Fugui nodded. He picked up a few branches with leaves from the side of the road, then bent down and walked backwards. While using the tools in his hand, he swept away the footprints left by everyone on the right path.

Watching these guerrillas set up a nearly perfect trap under the command of captain Sun Xilai, they guided the pursuers behind them and embarked on a wrong path.

Zhao Jun found that he had no idea about this woman at all, and he actually compared a beauty to a pig, and had a little admiration. She asked, "What's wrong with the iron watermelon and yam egg you just mentioned?"

"Iron watermelon is a mine made by our own arsenal. Yam eggs are melon grenades we seized from the Japanese.

The landmines produced in our own arsenal are not good. Many of them are just iron lumps and will not explode even if they step on them. Therefore, we often tie the tripwire directly to the grenades and use Japanese land grenades to detonate our landmines.

If you tie two pieces at a time, it will definitely explode and it will be powerful, which will be enough for the evil dogs under Chen Gongbo to drink a pot."

Sun Xilai walked forward along the road on the right with Zhao Jun on his back.

He said, "Li Hu and his team had to knock out footprints of more than a dozen people along the way, but they couldn't walk fast and were easily caught up by the enemy. So I ordered them to walk two miles away and find a way to meet us.

But think about it, if the enemy finds out and the footprints on the road suddenly disappear, they will find that they have been fooled. They will turn around and chase us. In this case, think about it, even if they have made them run two more miles.

It doesn’t mean much!”

Zhao Jun nodded repeatedly. Just look at the guerrillas that advanced at high speed, she realized that for a well-trained army, the time it could be delayed in a state of rapid march was quite limited.

"So, Sun Hu and the others will find a more suitable place, bury a mine that our arsenal creates itself, and hit the head of those evil dogs who are eager to catch you and go back to receive the reward.

In this case, no one knows how many mines are waiting for them in front of us. When they are worried and touching them for a while, they find that there are no mines and footprints, we have already run away."

"Captain Sun, you are so wise!"

Listening to Zhao Jun's heartfelt praise, Sun Xilai's ears, which finally recovered from its original state, were red again. After a long time, he replied: "We guerrillas and the Japanese rely on this method to save their lives. If we had no ability to escape, we would have been able to take the blame for the enemy! Look, everyone can still walk so fast with thirty kilograms of weapons and equipment on their backs, but they are forced by the enemy.

There are quite a lot of sharpshooters in the Japanese soldiers, including cannons and armored vehicles. Even if they run a little slower, they will be knocked down by them hundreds of meters away from each other.

Sun Xi said it lightly, but from his words, Zhao Jun could read that the enemy was strong and we were weak, but he had to fight to the death with a fierce battle. Looking at Sun Xilai's face that suddenly raised a deep sadness, even if Zhao Jun likes to tease people and has a strong curiosity, she couldn't bear to ask again, how many comrades and comrades fell under the guns of the enemy in his years of guerrilla career.

Zhao Jun reached out and patted Sun Xilai on the shoulder, and she said softly: "No matter what, you are also the best captain. Sooner or later, we will drive the enemy out of our land, return my country and regain the prestige of the country.
To be continued...