Of course, Chen Li didn't dwell on why a Japanese would be more expensive. Obviously, that person was either an officer or a non-commissioned officer.
"The three of you go and clean up the battlefield. Drag the corpses into the forest and hide them. Then, find some branches and sweep some dirt to cover the bloodstains. I'll go up and keep watch for you!"
Chen Li could only give the three system sergeants the order to clean up the battlefield. Then, he packed up his things and climbed to the top of the mountain. He picked up the binoculars and looked at the two ends of the road.
Originally, he did not have to clean up the battlefield, but in order to let the Japanese find out later, Chen Li decided to do some superficial work.
He did not care about the weapons of the Japanese, and he could not bring them back either. However, if he left them here, they would take them back to arm the others. In the spirit of losing more, Chen Li decided to take them away. As for what would happen after that? At worst, it would explode.
Thinking that he had not run for nothing today and had obtained a resource point worth 500 dollars in an instant, Chen Li observed the roads on both sides while laughing. However, he did not know that his movements had been completely noticed by others.
In the depths of the dense forest nearly a kilometer away from them, more than a dozen people were carefully squatting on the ground. They were dressed in tattered clothes. Three to four of them were holding old barrels, and the rest were either carrying machetes or Red Sakura Guns without Red Sakura.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a face full of stubble. He had a shiny black shell gun hanging from his waist. At this moment, he was holding a pair of binoculars that was tied up with a piece of torn cloth and observing the three soldiers who were moving the Japanese corpses on the road.
"Battalion Commander, who are they?" A young man with a childish face and weathered skin leaned forward and asked curiously.
"I don't know, but it's not a Japanese. Go and see for yourself, little brat!”The middle-aged man handed the binoculars in his hand to the young man and knocked his head lightly.
" Come, come, come. Everyone, come over here. Let's discuss this." A middle-aged man with a face full of stubble walked to a small depression and called everyone together in a low voice.
"Those people should be Chinese. It seems that they have defeated a patrol team of the Japanese. The gunshots we heard just now should be when they exchanged fire. I wonder how many casualties there are."
"They should be regular troops. Their combat strength is very strong, but there aren't many of them. However, I can't think of any troops in our country who are dressed in such colorful clothes.”
"It has been more than five years. Ever since our troops were scattered, we have been tormented by the Japanese. We have been drilling in the mountains all day long. There were more than a hundred people fighting until now, and only a dozen of us are left.”After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked around and observed everyone's reaction.
At this moment, the curious young man also came over with a telescope. He did not care about what they were discussing before and said to everyone with an exaggerated expression as if he had discovered a new continent,
"Guess what I just saw? Those soldiers dressed in colorful clothes have already left. They only took the Japanese's guns. Those were several sets of good clothes and leather boots..."
As he spoke, he even showed a very envious look.
" Look at you. It's just a few sets of Japanese clothes," said a slightly older old man. His words made everyone laugh, but they did not dare to laugh too loudly.
" However," the elderly man continued,""Since they don't like those things, we'll wait for them to go further away and pick up their leftovers. Once that devil wears his leather boots, climbing the mountain and crossing the ditch will be much faster.”
As he spoke, everyone laughed a few more times. Even the Battalion Commander, who had a gloomy expression on his face, smiled.
"Battalion Commander, in my opinion, we should send two people to keep an eye on that group of people and see what they want to do. After doing such a thing here, they will definitely move. Once they leave, we will go and see what good things the Japanese have left.”Someone suggested.
"Why don't we join forces with them and see if we can work together to kill the Japanese?”A middle-aged man with a large saber on his back said.
"There are only three or four guns left, and there aren't many bullets left. If you see a Japanese patrol, you have to take a detour. We don't even know if they'll take a fancy to us.”Another person said.
"I don't think so. We've been here for so many years, so we're familiar with this place. They don't know the Japanese's military deployment as well as we do. In my opinion, we should just send someone to meet them. They look down on us, but we don't mind. We'll just break up. If they need us, we might be able to do something. Even if they can't give us a few guns, we'll still support the war.”The old man said.
" Old Zhao is right. They are here to fight the Japanese," the bearded battalion commander finally said."How about this, I will go and contact them. You guys set up a secret sentry here and wait for my news. If I don't return, Old Zhao will take over the command.”
"Battalion Commander, let me go?"
"Let me go!"
"There's no need. I'll go by myself. I haven't come into contact with anyone from the outside world for a long time…" The battalion commander smiled and said. He held the shell spear at his waist, tidied up his tattered clothes, and then went into the woods.
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He picked up the gun and aimed it at the road ahead. Then, he pulled down the magazine to check the bullets that had just been loaded. Chen Li put down the 98K in his hand in satisfaction and lit a cigarette.
He felt that his tactics should be very good.
Yes, they had just attacked a Japanese patrol team. Theoretically, if the Japanese did not see the patrol team return at the scheduled time, they would definitely realize what had happened on the way.
What should he do when he realized that something was wrong? They would definitely send people to search. The Japanese on TV always brought wolfhounds. Then, when they searched here, the dogs would definitely find something wrong. They might even find a place to dump the body. At this time, they would slowly shoot in the dark. If there were too many people, they would retreat from the back of the mountain. Anyway, the places that could go up the mountain from the road were basically buried with mines. No matter what, they could stop the Japanese.
Look, what a perfect plan.
No one would have thought that the people who ambushed the Japanese would stay at the scene to ambush them again. Even if there were 30 to 50 Japanese, they would still be able to take a few heads.
"Reporting to the leader, we found a beggar ahead!”A soldier standing guard not far away suddenly said to Chen Li.
"What's there to be proud of when you find a beggar? You're still reporting this? Are you going to report how many ants you found later?”Chen Li said unhappily. Recently, he was deeply dissatisfied with the EQ and IQ of these system officers.
"Reporting to the regiment commander, the beggar is walking in our direction. Do you want to kill him?”The wooden voice continued.
" Kill your sister," Chen Li said angrily again. He was not so cruel as to practice shooting when he saw a beggar.
"Not a small amount of money, no sister!" It was still the same dull voice.
Quite a lot of money, a lot of money, and a lot of money were the names that Chen Li had given to these three system officers. Every time he exchanged for these 1,000-dollar officers in the system, he would always have a huge grudge in his heart.
"Alright! "I'm defeated by you," Chen Li said as he dug into his pocket. He took out three dollars and thought about it before putting one back. The remaining two dollars were directly stuffed into the hands of Qian Quite a Few."Take it to him and tell him to stay away from here.”
Chen Li had originally planned to use the money to buy food from the commoners when he came out. He did not expect that the first use would be to send away beggars.
When Qian Liangduo took the money and walked down the mountain around the mine, Chen Li began to feel that something was wrong.
Where did this beggar come from? Even if there were refugees passing by, they would only hurry or rest by the roadside. Why would they climb up the mountain? Unless they were spies.
Chen Li, who felt that something was wrong, originally wanted to call Qian Buduo back immediately. However, once he came back, the beggar would definitely step on a landmine and be killed. If he didn't die, he would be crippled. In short, it would be very miserable. If it was really a beggar with a brain disorder, his conscience would definitely be guilty for a long time.
" That's a lot of money!" Chen Li shouted." Bring that beggar here. Remember to search him for any weapons!"”
After making sure that Qian Quite a Few had heard his new order, Chen Li picked up his 98K again and observed the so-called beggar with his scope.
He saw that the person was wearing a Japanese dog skin hat. It was the kind with ear protectors on both ears. However, it was very tattered. Not only was it patched several times, but even some cotton was exposed…
His body was even more tattered. His coat, which looked like a military uniform, had been washed until it was white. There were countless holes in it. Although some of the big ones were patched up by different colors, there were still many small holes…
The pants looked a little like the yellow pants of the Japanese, but they were also tattered. There were large patches on both knees, and it looked like they had been worn for some time. Even the left trouser leg had been torn off, and it looked high and low...
Her feet were even more ridiculous. She was wearing a pair of old Japanese military boots on one side and a cotton shoe on the other…
The only normal thing was the belt on his waist and the shell gun on the right side of the belt…
Shell Spear!
He was not a beggar! It was not even a disguise. After all, it was impossible for a beggar to wear such a gun so obviously.
Chen Li's vigilance immediately increased, and his right index finger immediately placed on the trigger. As long as something went wrong, he could immediately kill this person. He was confident in his marksmanship, even if he had aimed at the head and hit the waist.
The distance of five to six hundred meters was neither far nor near, but they definitely couldn't hear the conversation at such a distance.
However, when he saw the 'beggar' take out a pistol and point it at him before handing him a lot of money, Chen Li felt that this person should not be too threatening.
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