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When the county brigade of the Eighth Route Army arrived at the place of engagement.
They saw men with bayonets in their hands and devils engaged in white-knuckle combat.
And the devil doesn't seem to be in a hurry to kill them, just surround them. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Commissar, I'll lead people to rush up. ”
"Wait a minute, you rush up with people so stunned, the devil can completely fight a positional battle with us. In this way, you take all the way, and the second tiger leads the way, bypassing from both sides, and catching the devil off guard on the side. I lead people to attract the attention of devils from the front. ”
"Yes, Commissar!"
Wan Li, each of them now has a bayonet in his hand, and the devil is facing each other with a white blade.
The bayonet, like bǐ shǒu, must be fought in close quarters to inflict damage on the devil
Wan Li and every three of them were back-to-back, resisting the attacks of the devils.
The devils besieging them looked at each other as if they had reached some tacit agreement, and one of them shouted loudly, and the others stabbed their bayonets out at the same time.
Yuan Yuan quickly dodged and dodged, and at the same time grabbed the qiāng mouth of the 38 big cover with his left hand. Then he turned around violently. This sudden force drove the 38 big cover in his left hand to rotate to the left. The devil's center of gravity was unstable and was driven by her. Yuan Yuan fiercely waved the bayonet in his right hand, and wiped the neck of the devil who stabbed him in this direction with the speed of lightning.
The bayonet slashed through the throat without spurting out a lot of blood, splashing a round face.
Blood was steaming hot from the cold winter. Because the blood was hot, Yuan Yuan subconsciously licked it with his tongue.
This scene happened to be seen by the devils, and the two devils holding qiāng couldn't help but swallow and spit and took a step back slightly.
The round feet hooked and picked up the 38 big covers on the ground, and then grabbed them.
His own soldiers were killed by a little girl, and Someya's face suddenly became gloomy.
"As long as you surrender, the Imperial Japanese Army will guarantee your safety and save you from death. ”
Wan Li endured the pain and said, "Little devil, you don't have to work in vain, it is impossible for us to surrender, we would rather die standing than live on our knees!"
Everyone else nodded, looking at the devil with a determined look in their eyes.
Zhao Zhiqiang was also among them, but he could only barely support his body with qiāng now, his left waist and right leg were picked by the devil's bayonet, and his left shoulder was hit by a qiāng.
The walkie-talkie in Feidi's hand didn't know where it fell during the fight. The military uniform on her body was cut several times, all of which were picked open by bayonets when she was fighting with devils, but fortunately she was not injured.
There was still one last bullet in her hand. This is the time of training, Zhou Min told them that they must keep the last bullet for themselves on the battlefield, especially women can't fall into the hands of devils.
"Baga! Your Chinese don't eat wine!" Someya's Chinese was not very good, and he wanted to say that you toast and don't eat and drink, but such a sentence came out.
"Catch it alive!"
As soon as Someya's words fell, the devils around him rushed forward. Perhaps the devils have lost patience to play tricks on them. This time, after they rushed up, it can be said that their ferocity was revealed. The devil's stabbing skills are really good, and it can be said that the knife is deadly.
But Wanli and they were all inhumanly trained. They practice the same thrust thousands of times a day. Then I practiced again, and I don't know how many bruises I had been stabbed by the wooden stick.
Wan Li shouted to kill. The others shouted along with him, and less than 10 people shouted with the momentum of a thousand troops.
Zhao Zhiqiang felt that his last strength was also exhausted, and the whole person leaned back. The two devils saw the opportunity, and two bayonets stabbed at him.
Yuan Yuan saw this after the scene. Suddenly lifted the 38 big galen in his hand, and knocked the bayonet that was about to kill Zhao Zhiqiang off, Zhao Zhiqiang rolled back vigorously to avoid this catastrophe.
He smiled in a weak voice and said to Yuanyuan, "Thank you, girl." ”
Yuanyuan gasped for air, and now it felt like he was back in the training base for a weight-bearing run. It's the feeling that the lungs are about to explode and can't hold on, and now it seems that what is in his hand is not a qiāng, and the death is a catty pendant.
Chen Yudi is the hardest working person in training. Love and hatred are two extremes, but both can give people strength. Her bitter hatred for devils makes her train desperately. Now she is the least injured among these people, and she still has strong combat effectiveness.
Yu Di threw the bayonet in her hand violently, and the huge force was directly inserted into the devil's chest.
She pulled out a three-edged thorn from her waist. After Zhou Min invented this thing, although everyone lamented the power of his bloodletting, not many people used it.
First, there are not many productions, and second, many people are not used to it, and Zhou Min is not compulsory.
But Yu Di likes to use it very much, because the piercing ability of the three-edged thorn is particularly strong, which is very suitable for a girl with little strength like her.
Holding a three-edged thorn in her hand, Yu Di took the initiative to meet the devil. The improved triangular thorn is more comfortable to hold and does not fall easily.
After dodging a stab and a pick-up from the devil. Yu Di clamped the devil's 38 big cover with her body. The right leg slammed into the devil's lower body, and the devil instantly bowed into a shrimp, and the three-edged thorn in her hand pierced directly into the devil's temple, and then pulled out, dodging to attack the next person, and the whole movement looked particularly smooth.
Several devils saw that she had good combat effectiveness, and they besieged her one after another.
At this time, the bearded man and the second tiger had already taken the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army of the county brigade to touch the two wings of the devil.
The people who were fighting suddenly heard the trumpet, but it was not a trumpet.
The bugle is the horn of the attack.
"Comrades, follow me!" shouted the bearded man.
Someya's attention was focused on these few soldiers with strong combat power, and he didn't expect so many people to suddenly appear around him.
He was also familiar with the sound of this military horn, it belonged to the Eighth Route Army, and he was still a little vigilant, but when he saw that these people who rushed up were not even dressed in the same clothes, that vigilance was immediately erased from his heart.
He pulled out the command knife at his waist and shouted, "Stop these peasants!"
Someya didn't take the prefectural brigade seriously.
Although the county brigade has three or four hundred people, its combat effectiveness is indeed very weak. These people, who had been peasants a few months earlier, had just been armed to fight guerrillas near Pingshan County, coupled with the lack of qiāng branches. So now it looks like the fight is lively, but there aren't many kills caused by the real devils.
But no matter what, the sudden appearance of the county brigade gave Wan Li and them the pressure.
The few people who could still act took the opportunity to pick up the 38 big covers of the devils on the ground to cooperate with the counterattack.
Different from the swarm of the county brigade, several people fought and retreated, looking for cover in an orderly manner, and at the same time took away the injured companions.
After the devils hit a few qiāng, they took out one of the shǒu liú dàns on the helmet and ran out, and every time the shǒu liú dàn bào zhà would release a few people, and red blood snowflakes flew in the air.
After a few rounds of qiāng attacks, the county brigade rushed up and engaged the devils in hand-to-hand combat, and staged a white-knuckle battle in the snow in this mountain forest.
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