Seeing their companions being stabbed to death by the Japs with bayonets, the remaining villagers became even more frightened. Fear of death is human instinct.

"As long as you lead the way, there will be a lot of money! Otherwise... the end will be the same as him!" The Japanese translator covered his neck and looked at the villagers with their heads wrapped around him with some vigilance, for fear that another one who was not afraid of death would appear.

Someone came and knocked him down.

"Let them leave alive, and I will lead the way for you!"

One villager lowered his head and whispered that he was very scared, afraid that he would lose his life. Even as he spoke, his legs were shaking and his legs and feet were not working.

The Japanese captain smiled broadly. The Chinese people could still be conquered by them: "Very good... let them go!"

However, the obedient villagers did not leave. Instead, they looked at their companions who were trying to lead the way for the little devil. Their eyes were filled with anger. They would not lead the way for these murderers until they died.

But the villagers who promised to the Japanese soldiers smiled at their companions: "If I don't lead them, they will kill us all. The next time they come to the village, they will massacre the entire village."

The little devil must have passed through more than one village. If there was no one in this village to guide them, they would kill the next village in the same way and then look for a guide.

"Live well. Only by living can you have a chance to kill me, a traitor, right?" The villager who promised to lead the way was still smiling, but his hands were still shaking. Suddenly he shouted loudly, "Still still! Yours!"

I saved your life!"

With the guide leading the way, the little Japanese captain no longer had difficulty in making choices, and there was no delay along the way. However, around the Japanese army, there were still mountains upon mountains.

The escaping villagers met Zhao Zhiguo's troops halfway. Although Zhao Zhiguo saw the thick smoke rising in the distance, Wangshan was running to death. The straight-line distance was only five kilometers, and it circled around in the mountains for at least ten kilometers.

The surviving villagers heard that Zhao Zhiguo was leading troops to attack the bandits who massacred the village. Without saying a word, they led Zhao Zhiguo to pursue the Japanese army.

"We don't know where they are going, but the traitor is leading them in this direction!" said a villager.

"He is not a traitor, he led the little devil in the wrong direction!"

When the nation is in danger, there are always those unknown people who stand up and sacrifice their lives quietly. No one will remember them, let alone what they have done. This villager who leads the way belongs to this group.

race people.

After hearing Zhao Zhiguo's words, the surviving villagers realized that they had misunderstood their companions.

"It's a pity for your companion. It won't be long before the little devils find that they have been led in the wrong direction!"

The little devils just couldn't judge the direction for a while. As long as they walked far enough, they would still find something wrong. If the little devils found out that they were led the wrong way, they would get angry and kill the villagers who led the way.

"Hey! These damn Japanese people! I must avenge the whole village!"

"If you want to go back to the original road, is this the only way you can go?" Zhao Zhiguo asked the villagers.

"There are two paths, but not many people know that they are both paths used by people gathering herbs. You need ropes to cross them."

There is a lack of major roads in the mountains, and it is rare to find a main road. Most of them are inaccessible trails that even locals rarely use.

"Qin Dongsheng, lead the troops in the direction of the Japanese march, and advance two kilometers to set up an ambush!" Zhao Zhiguo ordered.

"Master Jun, give us a gun too, we want revenge!" said a villager.

"Give me one too!" Another villager also said.

"I won't waste my firepower on someone who has never been trained. If you really want to fight the little devil, go join the army!"

After speaking, Zhao Zhiguo led his team and began to move in the direction of the Japanese army. At this time, the Japanese army was moving forward at an unprecedented speed. Of course, they did not know that they were going the wrong way.

Finally, after walking for nearly an hour, the little devils noticed something was wrong and began to question the guide they had captured.

The guide still insisted on telling the little devil that he was not leading the wrong way.

But after walking for so long, the little devils obviously felt that their direction was wrong. Their general direction was westward, but half an hour ago, their general direction was north, which was the wrong direction. How could the Japanese army not realize that?

There is a problem with the wizard.

The Japanese captain had already put a knife on the guide's neck and asked the guide why he was leading the wrong way.

"You went to someone else's house, killed the people in the house, and robbed the family's belongings. You still want the owner of the house to guide you and take you to a safe place. What's the law of heaven?"

At this time, the guide's legs were no longer shaking, his words were no longer submissive, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the Japanese captain was no longer panic-stricken, but very firm, and even full of contempt for the Japanese captain.

The little Japanese captain also didn't expect that all the weak and weak Chinese mountain people would actually show strength that he didn't expect at this time.

"The country is so broken, why should I care about my head? Little devil, if you want grandpa's head, just come and get it!"

When the fear disappeared, only awe-inspiring righteousness appeared between heaven and earth. The Japanese captain angrily slashed his butcher knife, and the spirit of an unknown hero looked at the scarred Chinese land between heaven and earth.

"The rear team becomes the front team and retreat as quickly as possible!"

The Japanese captain couldn't understand why such an ordinary Chinese citizen had such courage and was not even afraid of death. He didn't understand, and he would never understand.

The little devils wasted too much time in the mountains. They had to speed up. The little devils team was moving forward by running.

But what the little devil didn't expect was that the road they had just walked was very safe. Why would a Chinese army appear in ambush when they went back?

"Captain, the little devil is back!"

The observation post reported the movements of the Japanese army to Zhao Zhiguo, and the Japanese advance troops would be able to enter their field of vision just by turning a corner.

"Qin Dongsheng, after the fight, the troops will immediately move to the next ambush point!"

Zhao Zhiguo gave an order, and the soldiers quickly loaded their bullets and aimed steadily at the direction of the Japanese army, just waiting for the Japanese army to enter the ambush circle.

The vanguard of the Japs finally entered the shooting range. A gunshot rang out on the ridge, followed by intensive gunfire. The Chinese soldiers in a favorable formation knocked down the Japs one by one.

"withdraw!"

Seeing an ambush ahead, the little devil quickly ordered to retreat.
Chapter completed!