Lu Qing had no other choice at the beginning. Lin Qiang stood aside with a calm expression. The other soldiers of the National Army looked at Lu Qing's anxious look and felt that they could not think of a solution.

Everyone began to get anxious, looked at each other, and started to talk about each other one by one.

The big soldiers of the National Army were furious and bit the fruit in anger and said, "I want me to see it! There is really no other way, so let's just go down and fight with the Japanese."

"Yes, fight with them." Some others also stood up and started to cheer.

A slightly rational soldier of the National Army approached Lu Qing in his speech without confidence and asked, "Battery Commander, is there no other way out for this mountain?"

Lu Qing sighed, frowned and said helplessly, "Walking behind is the depths of the mountain. We don't even have a compass now, and it is easy to lose our direction in the mountains and forests. Moreover, there are often jackals, tigers and leopards there. Now, the only easy way to walk is blocked by the Japanese."

"Then let's go up and fight! At least we can kill the Japanese devils for a few more months!" An impulsive soldier raised the crooked gun and was about to rush out.

"yes!"

Lu Qing was strolling around anxiously, thinking of a solution, but the remaining twenty people were holding the only few crooked guns to go up and fight to the death.

Lin Qiang always leaned against the cave wall, without saying a word, thinking about how to get his bronze treasure chest.

A group of people followed suit and wanted to rush out, but Lu Qing couldn't comfort him, so Lin Qiang took a deep breath and felt that there was a lot of noise in his ears.

"Give me peace of mind!" Lin Qiang was a little impatient, frowned and shouted loudly.

More than 20 soldiers of the National Army were confused and suddenly silent. Lin Qiang walked over and his eyes first fell on the crooked gun they were holding. He pointed at the gun and ordered seriously, "Let me goblins down."

Lin Qiang has a natural deterrence. The soldiers of the National Army looked at me and looked at you, and were a little confused. In the end, they listened to Lin Qiang and put down their guns obediently.

Lin Qiang wandered for a few steps and gave them time to calm down. No one said anything more in the middle, and suddenly he heard the sound of water droplets falling from the hole.

Lin Qiang looked at all the soldiers and scolded with a stern face, "You are standing here one by one now, the Japanese didn't notice us. I finally saved my life yesterday, so today I have to hurry up and die?"

Lin Qiang said while walking and analyzing the situation with them.

"The Japanese have about 100 people, and there are only a few grenades. They just say that they are equipped with a 38-large cover and a bayonet, but we only have about 20 people, how can we use to hit them? Relying on these crooked guns?"

After Lin Qiang questioned this, the soldiers of the National Army bowed their heads and said nothing.

They don’t have much combat power now, and if they were one or two Japanese, it would be easy to solve it. But they were a platoon, so it was not easy to compete with them. Now they went up to argue with the Japanese, which was just an egg hitting a stone.

Lu Qing stood aside and suddenly felt that Lin Qiang was a sensible person. She could see the pros and cons of the situation.

In fact, he also thought of this level, but he had too many concerns and dared not say much, and there was no other solution. Now it seems that Lin Qiang is not simple, he thinks he must have a solution.

At the bottom of the mountain, a group of Japanese devils were swaying aimlessly. Sometimes one or two birds flew over their heads, and they also wanted to look up for a while.

"Baga, go, hurry up and don't be too slow!"

The commanders who were slightly shorter and slightly fat, with Rendanhu came over and scolded them loudly in Japanese.

Several Japanese soldiers carried their guns on their backs and started to move.

Two Japanese devils were carrying a blood-faced body onto a stretcher, and then they covered it with a piece of white cloth and handed it over to the other two people to carry it into the car.

What they were carrying was the second lieutenant who was shot dead by Lin Qiang yesterday.

The Japanese officer with Rendanhu was like a rooster, patrolling around with his chest straight, and now he has become the leader of these Japanese devils.

However, he was just a fourth-level sergeant, but in front of these ordinary Japanese soldiers, he could put on his airs with high profile. He recalled that last night, he was lying in the arms of a comfort woman, but his subordinate suddenly broke in and wiped out his great interest.

Later, he received an order from Shangfeng that a second lieutenant had died and was killed by a group of prisoners, so he sent him here to capture the escaped prisoners and execute them on the spot.

The fourth-level sergeant commander brought a platoon of people and arrived here in the early morning. The group of prisoners had long disappeared. The remaining one was a pile of corpses with stench and scattered bodies, which seemed a little cunning. Some Japanese devils were reluctant to step on a burnt hand and exclaimed.

The chief sergeant just covered his nose with contempt, but his expression was very calm. Since he started fighting on the battlefield, he has long been used to such a scene.

When he came here, he first took a group of Japanese devils with torches to search the mountain, but he did not even find any trace of the prisoners.

Looking at the pile of firewood with sparks still lit up, he concluded that the prisoners must be still nearby. Since they can't be found, they will wait here for the rabbits, and they will always appear.

Back at the river, the Japanese rested for a while, but were not in a good mood because the air was filled with the smell of rotten corpses, and some flies and mosquitoes stayed on the corpses for a while, then flew to their ears and buzzed.

The sergeant covered his nose with a towel, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he ordered the Japanese under his command to deal with the scattered bodies. He wore white gloves and ordered several Japanese.

"Find out Lieutenant Ida's body and carry it back."

The Japanese under his hands looked at the incomplete corpses under his feet, as well as some broken hands and feet, and asked again, "Sergeant, what should we do with the corpses of these soldiers? Should we carry them back?"

The sergeant looked in the direction the Japanese pointed, revealing a hint of disgust. He waved impatiently and said, "Those... just pile them together and burn them with a fire."

"Yes!" The Japanese below had to follow the order.
Chapter completed!