In order to buy as much time as possible for the Black Mountain guerilla unit to retreat, Xie Baoqing could only try his best to attract the yellow dog's firepower towards him.
Soon, the yellow dogs found Xie Baoqing's hiding place and started shooting at him.
Xie Baoqing could only roll sideways and slide down from the roof.
Fortunately, most of the brothers in the guerrilla unit had already run away. Xie Baoqing also began to escape from Wan Jia Town.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the sound of an engine could be heard. A few bright headlights shone on the car. The yellow dog was about to drive the car and chase after them.
Xie Baoqing's eyes were cold and he couldn't help but spit.
"D * mn, it's fine if you bow down to the Japanese on normal days, but you're so ruthless to your own compatriots.”
Xie Baoqing quickly ran and climbed to a low slope outside Wan Family Town. He took out the rocket launcher from his portable warehouse.
"Tremble! Yellow dogs."
Just as a car drove out of Wan Jia Town, a rocket was already coming at them.
Bang!
The rocket landed on the car, and a wave of fire rose. The entire car was blown apart.
The ground rumbled and the flames spread. The yellow dog immediately fell into chaos.
"Humph! He deserves it."
Xie Baoqing sneered and disappeared into the darkness.
Old Tree Gully.
Looking at the blazing fire in the direction of Wan Clan Town, Leng San frowned. The scar at the corner of his eye was especially obvious under the moonlight.
"Vice-captain, is the captain in any danger? Should we go back and support him?”
"No, since the captain told us to wait here, he must have a way to escape.”
Although Leng San said that, he was also very worried.
Although Xie Baoqing's marksmanship was good, he was only one person. The Ninth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army had more than seven thousand people.
Just as Leng San was worried, the sound of horses galloping came from afar. It was Xie Baoqing riding over.
"Captain, are you alright?“
"Don't worry, it's just a few yellow dogs. They can't hurt me.”
Xie Baoqing looked at the burning Wan Clan Town with disdain.
"Captain, I just counted. There are more than 500 horses in this batch. We're rich now.”
One of the guerillas looked at the warhorse in front of him and couldn't stop smiling.
Xie Baoqing shook his head and looked at Leng San.
"Leave a hundred horses behind and send the rest to the Eighth Route Army headquarters.”
"Ah…"
Even Leng San was a little stunned. They had worked so hard to get 500 horses, and now Xie Baoqing wanted to give away more than 400.
"What ah! We only have a total of 800 people. Why do we need so many horses? Do you think we're still in the era of cold weapons?
Moreover, these horses need to eat every day. Where are we going to find so much fodder to serve them?”
Xie Baoqing didn't come to rob these horses to arm himself, but to show his loyalty.
If he wanted to fight against the Japanese, it was naturally impossible to rely on their 800 people. He had long wanted to join the Eighth Route Army.
Since ancient times, bandits had to pay a form of allegiance to the kiln. Although the Eight Route Army did not do this, he had to show his sincerity.
"Let's go to Daya Bay." Xie Baoqing then led a group of guerillas towards Daya Bay.
Daya Bay Headquarters.
"What? You didn't find it?" The teacher was puzzled.
A staff officer stood awkwardly at the side.
"Commander, the Black Cloud Stronghold is now empty.
Ever since the battle at the Gray Cloud Ridge, the Black Mountain guerilla unit seemed to have evaporated. I don't know where they went.
I've already sent people to look for him, but there hasn't been any news yet.”
Ever since he received the approval of the boss that day, the division commander sent a staff officer to the Black Cloud Stronghold to invite Xie Baoqing to the headquarters for a discussion.
After the battle at the Gray Cloud Ridge, Xie Baoqing did not return to the Black Cloud Stronghold. Instead, he led his men straight to Wan Clan Town.
Wan Jia Town was hundreds of miles away from Daya Bay, so the staff officer couldn't find Xie Baoqing and the others for a while.
"Continue searching. Inform me immediately if you have any news.”
"Yes, teacher."
At this moment, a messenger ran over in a hurry.
"Commander, a large cavalry unit has been discovered east of Yang Village. Commander Kong of the Independent Regiment has already led the guards to stop them.
The other party refused to negotiate and said that he had to see the boss.”
The division commander furrowed his brows. Daya Bay was the headquarters of the Eighth Route Bureau. Why would a large cavalry force suddenly appear out of nowhere?
"Boss has something to do outside. I'll go and take a look!”The division commander pushed up his glasses and quickly walked out of the room.
Outside Yang Village, the guerilla brigade stopped far away from the warning zone.
Kong Jie, the leader of the independent regiment stationed in Yang Village, came to negotiate, but the other party specifically said that he wanted to see the boss or division commander.
Kong Jie was furious. He could only report the situation to the headquarters while he led the guards to confront Yang Village.
Xie Baoqing had brought the Black Mountain guerilla brigade to join the Eighth Route Army. Naturally, they were here to fight against the Japanese.
However, if he were to directly negotiate with Kong Jie, he might be taken in by Kong Jie.
As the iron triangle of Northwest Jin, Kong Jie, Ding Wei, and Li Yunlong were all talented generals.
However, if he were to fight under the three of them, he would probably not have any decision-making power.
However, Xie Baoqing didn't want to join them. He wanted to keep the Black Mountain guerilla unit.
At the very least, he would have some autonomy when fighting the Japanese.
Not long after, the division commander rode over on his horse. Seeing this, Kong Jie quickly stepped forward.
"Master, these people must see you or the boss before they are willing to negotiate…"
The commander quickly dismounted, pushed his glasses, and walked forward alone.
"Commander, be careful of traps." Kong Jie warned cautiously.
The commander did not think much of it and continued to walk forward.
"I'm the commander, may I ask which division you're from?”
Xie Baoqing heard this and quickly got off his horse and walked towards the commander.
"Stop. If you have anything to say, just stand there and talk.”At this moment, Kong Jie was worried that Xie Baoqing was up to no good, so he quickly raised his gun at Xie Baoqing.
Xie Baoqing hurriedly cupped his hands at his master.
"Commander Xu, I'm Xie Baoqing from the Black Mountain guerilla unit.”
When he heard that the person in front of him was Xie Baoqing, the division commander quickly waved his hand at Kong Jie.
"Put down your guns. Our guns can only be aimed at the enemy. Commander Xie is our anti-Japanese armed force and our closest comrade.”
Kong Jie was stunned for a moment and started to size up Xie Baoqing.
"So you are Xie Baoqing, the one who defeated the Sakata United Team in the Ashen Cloud Ridge?”
Xie Baoqing smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect to be so famous now.
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