"Because I know him." A woman came over and said to Hong Yue with a wicked smile: "My mother's home is here, but my home is from Qinglonggou."

"He is not a bad person at all, because he saved us all. If it weren't for him, we would have been frozen to death and starved to death." The woman glared at Hong Yue, "You bad woman, you say bad things about him and want to deceive us to let you go, don't dream." After that, she kicked Hong Yue hard.

"Then why didn't you recognize him just now?" Hong Yue grinned and asked dissatisfiedly.

"You don't know this?" The woman curled her lips disdainfully, "Hiss Wang always carries something on his face, and he rarely shows himself to his true face."

It's a mistake and a little extra... Hong Yue turned over the descriptive idioms in her heart, lowered her head and regretted it, and said that he was a bandit, so why did he say his name? Now it's over, and I'm so angry.

"Bad woman, do you think we are all stupid?" The woman said unyieldingly. If he is really a bandit, can he feel at ease to throw you to us alone? How about it, I'm smart!"

"Smart, hum, smart. N" Hong Yueya hummed in pain.

Wu Ming secretly sneaked back on a war horse. He was not going to stop like this. It was too cheap for the Japanese devils.

The Japanese in the village had discovered that the commander had been killed silently, and many of the companions who fell to the ground were obviously shot to death with guns. Although they were a little puzzled about why they didn't hear the gunshots, they were obviously more alert. The three team leaders were gathered together to discuss how to act next. Whether to go back or search around until they caught the murderer. The three people were so angry that their faces were red and red.

Wu Ming hid behind the tree and used a telescope to find the right target.

Not far ahead, there were seven or eight Japanese cavalry wandering outside the village. Well, these are the ones. You can see these Japanese equipped with spears in the telescope. Wu Ming nodded slightly. As long as you lean over, you should not have any problems with your own shooting skills and speed of fire...

Thinking of this, Wu Ming pulled out the two retort shell guns, checked them, inserted them into the back, and pulled his horse's head, and ran towards the Japanese without any haste.

The sound of horse hooves of "De'er, De'er, De'er..." made several Japanese patrol cavalry turn their heads. A companion was riding a horse and was running towards this side, with a horse tied beside him.

Several Japanese men breathed a sigh of relief and lowered their guns. It turned out that they were the companions who intercepted the horses had returned. It seemed that they had recovered one.

Wu Ming ran over with a smile he thought was the most easy-going smile on his face. He inserted his spear into the gun bag behind the saddle and shouted at the several Japanese: "Just, I'll chase back a horse." He shouted, but his hand reached behind him.

"Thank you for your hard work." A Japanese man looked at Wu Ming's little black face with dusty face and replied listlessly. This guy didn't know that the commander had been killed, and he was still smiling...N. If the team leader saw it, he would definitely be slapped in the face.

After running to a place more than ten meters, Wu Ming's face suddenly sank. He pulled out the mullet gun with both hands, fired his bow from left to right, and then shot him quickly. He caught several Japanese off guard and didn't have time to take the gun, so they were shot one after another.

The gunshots alarmed the Japanese everywhere, and they followed the sound and chased them out.

Wu Ming swung his whip and whipped several horses, driving away several war horses. He picked up his rifle and aimed at the Japanese cavalry rushing up from a distance. With a "bang", one Japanese fell off the horse, and the other Japanese hurriedly pressed their bodies tighter on the horse's back and accelerated their running.

Wu Ming quickly pulled the bolt, aimed and shot, and another Japanese man turned his back and then repeated the same action very quickly and reliably. At this time, the Japanese cavalry on the opposite side were only two or three hundred meters away from here. Wu Ming pulled the horse and urged the horse to leave quickly.

The Japanese hated Wu Ming so much that this guy had killed many of his own people. Even the commander was probably dead at the hands of this bastard, and they were chasing him with red eyes. However, they were holding the Type 38 riding rifle in their hands, and they were still on the back of a violently bumpy horse. It was very difficult to accurately hit the target, unless they stopped the horse and fired. But to do this, the bad guy might have run out for one or two hundred meters in more than ten seconds. Wu Ming had already changed into a shell gun and turned around and shot several times from time to time. Because the Japanese were far away, he used to kill the horse this time. Three war horses were hit and injured, and the Japanese rider was thrown away from a distance and did not know how to live or die.

The Japanese chased him very depressedly. The guy in front was very cunning. The route of escape was not a straight line. Moreover, this guy had a good shooting skills. It was really amazing to be able to hit the target with a pistol at this distance. Although his side was also fighting back, his skills were not as good as others and could not hit the target accurately. Moreover, the rifle was not as flexible and accurate as the pistol at this time.

"Stop the pursuit." After the sixth Japanese cavalry was thrown off the horse, the Japanese officer leading the team frowned and gave an order. The road ahead was getting harder and harder, and the dead trees and grass seriously hindered the movement of the cavalry. Although the Chinese people in front also slowed down, it would be very difficult to further narrow the distance. The most important thing is that more than a dozen people in the pursuit area were almost half of their lives and injuries.

Seeing that the Japanese behind him stopped chasing, Wu Ming stopped the horse, took a turn, and approached Luo Village again.

Tied the horse to a big tree, Wu Ming held a rifle and hugged his waist and crossed the hillside. Under the cover of trees and weeds, he quietly approached the entrance of the village and raised his gun and aimed at the Japanese sentinels again.

Bang, with the sound of gunfire, the Japanese sentry standing on the roof trembled and fell head-on.

A group of Japanese soldiers rushed out, and an officer whistled and commanded the Japanese army to charge towards the place where Wu Ming was. Bang, another gunshot was heard. The Japanese officer threw down the command knife and covered his bloody chest and fell down dejectedly. The Japanese reflexively fell to the ground, blocking the attack.
Chapter completed!