There was a "boom" sound, the smoke of the explosion rose with the air, Zhuo Fei's nostrils were full of the smell of gunsmoke, and the earth and stones stirred up by the explosion continued to hit his body, making Zhuo Fei, who was crawling forward, feel a burst of pain. Zhuo Fei was unlucky, because of his recklessness and contempt for the Japanese army, he was desperately suppressed by a light machine gun and a grenadier of the Japanese army. But Zhuo Fei was lucky, the Japanese grenadiers fired no less than 5 grenades, and the Japanese machine gunners also fired at least 100 bullets, but Zhuo Fei didn't even hurt a piece of oil.

The sound of the explosion coming from the entrance of the village was heard by Zhuo Fei very clearly, and the continuous explosions made Zhuo Fei confused, and he had no choice but to risk being injured, and slowly moved towards his flank, in order to find a suitable opportunity to kill the Japanese machine gunner first. The two members of Ma Changhe's team rummaged through almost all the corpses, but found that the guerrillas were really the only ones left, and before Ma Changhe could know the news, two of the three seriously injured team members had lost their breath.

"Leave us alone, you guys go quickly, the fellows and students have been safely sent to the back mountain, go find them." A member of the team who had followed Political Commissar Xu to clean up the Japanese army in the village stumbled and said that his two legs had been blown off, and even if he could survive, he would not be able to leave with Ma Changhe and them. Ma Changhe looked around, and the entrance of the village was full of corpses, including Japanese soldiers and guerrillas, and only the three of them could stand.

Ma Changhe, whose face was covered with blood, suddenly shouted like crazy: "Attention, Lao Tzu threw a grenade." As soon as the words fell, the bundle of grenades in Ma Changhe's left hand had been thrown vigorously. The four Japanese soldiers who had been confronting him immediately screamed and scattered and fell down, Ma Changhe and they were not fools, and at the same time as the grenade was thrown, the three of them had already turned around and flew into the back of an earthen wall.

The dull sound of the explosion was terrifying, and without hesitation, Ma Changhe and the three of them immediately got up and rushed into the village, taking advantage of the smoke from the explosion at the entrance of the village, the three of them ran towards the back mountain. Finding that Ma Changhe and the three had fled into the village, the four Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the village immediately got up in pursuit, and the three of Ma Changhe had to cover each other and turn back to shoot while retreating to the mountains behind.

The path up the hill behind the village is so steep that you have to step on the ladders that the villagers have carved out with their tools. Ma Changhe carried a gun, and the last one climbed up the mountain, under the cover of the condescending people who went up, he didn't turn back to shoot a few shots, and soon joined the other two on it. The three of them were out of breath and continued to walk through the grass for a while, and soon the weeds were gone, and the mountain was a jungle, and everyone entered the jungle.

At the same time that Ma Changhe made an explosion at the entrance of the village, taking advantage of the opportunity when the Japanese soldiers who suppressed him were attracted by the explosion at the entrance of the village, Zhuo Fei quickly shot his gun, and a bullet entered the jaw of the Japanese machine gunner, and the hot blood mixed with the brain immediately splashed out. The strong impact after the "boom" explosion formed a furious qi lang, and pieces of high-speed rotating shrapnel flew outward in the qi lang, sweeping everything with an elusive trajectory.

Zhuo Fei, who was raising his gun to lock on to the target, was caught off guard, and was immediately engulfed in smoke, and Zhuo Fei, who was knocked to the ground by Qi Lang, groaned in pain. The back that was hit by Qi Lang was as painful as if he had been kicked hard, and he almost made Zhuo Fei lose his breath just now, and in a trance, Zhuo Fei suddenly found that he was dozens of meters away on his left, and a little earthy yellow suddenly appeared. Earthy yellow is the color of the Japanese army's uniform, Zhuo Fei is very sensitive to this, and eagerly fit and prostrate a few steps to the side, looking into the distance, a Japanese soldier is touching his side.

Zhuo Fei raised his gun to shoot, the trigger had been pulled but no bullet was fired, and when he looked closely, he dared to feel that the grenade explosion just now did not hurt himself, but a piece of shrapnel hit the rifle. Zhuo Fei's mood instantly fell, the rifle was broken by shrapnel and there was no way to continue shooting, the Japanese soldiers who suppressed him would not be less than 5 people, if he wanted to get out safely and save his life, it seemed that he was bound to fight with these Japanese soldiers.

The rifle is useless, Zhuo Fei even untied the cartridge box on his waist, and it was useless for Zhuo Fei to carry so many bullets without a rifle. Leaning on his elbows on the ground and crawling quickly, Zhuo Fei, who was silent, quietly burrowed into the large withered grass in the field. "Da Da" The barrage from the Japanese machine gun flew straight into the grass, and Zhuo Fei, who was lying in the grass, endured not moving, but hoped that someone would come to help him.

"Slap" A gunshot suddenly sounded not far behind Zhuo Fei, Zhuo Fei was happy in his heart, the gunshot just now was not the shooting sound of a Japanese-style 38 rifle. As the gunshot rang out, the Japanese soldier who was sneaking around the cat's waist in front of Zhuo Fei fell into the field with a scream, Zhuo Fei's heart moved, and he immediately looked up and glanced at it, and then retracted his head again. The Japanese soldier who was shot was almost 20 meters away from Zhuo Fei, and when he heard the screaming movement, it was obvious that he had been hit by a bullet.

After a slight pause, the Japanese machine gun turned its muzzle and fired at the position where the gun had just been fired, but Zhuo Fei took the opportunity to crawl in the direction of the Japanese soldier to the end. Zhuo Fei didn't know that it was Ma Changhe's stone that helped him at the critical moment, and the stone that was chased out of the village by Ma Changhe's order did not dare to rush forward as crazy as Zhuo Fei, so he had to go around in a circle and return to Zhuo Fei's side and rear. Just in time for Zhuo Fei to be forced into the weeds by the Japanese machine guns and grenadiers, the stone saw that the momentum was not right, so he fired a shot at the Japanese soldier who was already approaching Zhuo Fei.

Shishi's marksmanship is neither good nor bad, but he is not ranked among the guerrillas, who knows that his shot really hit the target, and even Shi himself does not know what kind of luck he has hit. The tongue of fire from the Japanese machine gun grazed the body of the stone, and the stone, who was a little flustered in his heart, gritted his teeth and raised his gun to fire, but he did not know that a grenade fired by a Japanese soldier with a grenadier was falling towards him in mid-air.

There was a "boom" sound, and the stones that were shot on his back in the field disappeared into the fire, and Zhuo Fei, who was crawling forward desperately, was grabbing the rifle from the Japanese soldier who was shot and fell to the ground at this moment. "Poof" grabbed the rifle vigorously, Zhuo Fei turned the rifle and said that the bayonet stabbed into the abdomen of the Japanese soldier, and heard the screams of the other party, Zhuo Fei grabbed the rifle with both hands and stirred it vigorously, seeing that the Japanese soldier who was stabbed in the abdomen was silent, so he pulled out the bayonet.

"Don't blame me, man, I'm afraid I'll have to borrow your corpse later." Zhuo Fei unloaded the bayonet from the rifle with his right hand, and plunged the bayonet into the dirt on his side with his backhand, Zhuo Fei took off the steel helmet from the head of the Japanese soldier and buckled it on his own head. "Kala" Zhuo Fei opened the bolt to check the magazine, and found that there were still three bullets in the magazine, so he pushed the bolt again. Raising his head slightly and glancing at the Japanese machine gun, he didn't see any Japanese soldiers coming towards him, so Zhuo Fei began to rummage through the Japanese soldier's waist for bullets and grenades.

After rummaging through the three bullet boxes on the waist of the corpse, Zhuo Fei only found 30 bullets, but fortunately, Zhuo Fei also found two grenades on the waist of the Japanese soldier, plus the original three bullets in the rifle magazine, Zhuo Fei had no problem protecting himself. The gunfire had stopped, and the four surviving Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the village were also waving and shouting in this direction, and Zhuo Fei, who heard the shouting, slowly probed out and found that the group of Japanese soldiers who had suppressed him earlier had divided into a few people who were coming towards this side.

Zhuo Fei kept lying on his stomach and didn't move, just waiting for the movement to be heard in his ears, then he suddenly raised his hand and threw a grenade out, "boom" was thrown out by Zhuo Fei's grenade held in his hand and deliberately delayed the time, and there was an explosion, and before the smoke of the explosion dissipated, Zhuo Fei had already got up and ran towards the river with a rifle and a smoke. "He's there, he's there." Zhuo Fei's figure was seen by a Japanese soldier, so he pointed at Zhuo Fei's back and shouted loudly.

The Japanese light machine gun began to chase Zhuo Fei's back and shoot, but Zhuo Fei was still smoothly rushed to the riverbank. A few meters away from the riverbank, Zhuo Fei made a classic tackle in later generations, and the whole person immediately slid down against the riverbank. With a "plop", Zhuo Fei fell into the water like a cannonball, and struggled in the water with his hands and feet, but found that the water on the bank of the river was not very deep, Zhuo Fei only had to stand up straight, and the water surface was not above Zhuo Fei's waist at most.

The Japanese soldiers who surrounded the river opened fire again and again, and after a few shouts, they all stopped shooting. Zhuo Fei didn't dare to take it lightly when he saw it, and immediately took a few steps out, and the whole person lay on the riverside, although the lower half of his body was not very comfortable in the water, but it was better than exposing his body and being shot and killed by Japanese soldiers. The side effect of a high degree of mental concentration is that it will make people extremely excited, and at this moment of life and death, Zhuo Fei's physical exhaustion is instantly swept away.

The sound of the "pop" gun sounded again very crisply, and Zhuo Fei, who was lying on the riverside, only felt a hot Lang flying against his chin, and hurriedly lowered his head and neck, but there was already a tingling pain in his jaw. Reaching out and touching it, the blood stains on his hands made Zhuo Fei angry, fortunately his life was big, otherwise he would have been shattered by this bullet.

"Pop" in the direction of the bullet, Zhuo Fei raised his hand to shoot, and a Japanese soldier who was locked by the cross cursor was shot by Zhuo Fei, although the opponent was already lying on the ground, but Zhuo Fei's automatic gun aimed at the flaws exposed by the other party. Zhuo Fei's jaw was grazed by a bullet, and then he shot back and hit one of the opponents, which made the scene a little chaotic and began to be uncontrollably chaotic.