The first squad leader hurriedly gave a military salute to Li Dazhong and said, "Here!" ”

"Have you had enough rest?"

"I've had enough rest."

"Follow me. We're not here to travel, we're here to work, and we're here to start—"

Li Dazhong checked his equipment again, swung the assault rifle back, the muzzle was facing down, and touched the big knife on his back, the knife was also tied strongly, and he could cut people at any time when he pulled it out. Then he said to Wu Xiaoming: "Let's start the machine gun cover!" ”

Wu Xiaoming's heavy machine gun squad roared: "Heavy machine gun, cover begins-"

Three 12.7 mm heavy machine guns fired at the small stone hill opposite, "da da ......" and "da da ......".

The 12.7 mm heavy machine gun was powerful, and the stones of the small stone mountain crumbled one after another, splashing in all directions. The splashed stones can also hurt people, beating the dozen or so devils who occupied the mountain so that they couldn't lift their heads, and some of them barely opened their eyes, and the dust, stones, and sand flew around, and they also fascinated their eyes.

Between the big stone mountain and the small stone mountain, there is also a sinister road that seems to be like a "line of the Tianshan Mountains".

This line-shaped natural hazard is less than one meter wide, fifty or sixty meters long, and the strange rocks are craggy, uneven, and next to it is the abyss.

If, in normal times, you can tie the rope and carefully hold the rope to pass, then you have to be bold and timid, and you don't dare to cross it at all. Originally, there was still a rope tied to connect the two positions of the big and small stone mountains, but now, the rope has long been broken and has fallen deep into the valley.

The 12.7 mm heavy machine gun was constantly firing at the position of Xiaoshishan, and Xiaoshishan also occasionally returned guns, which added a bit of danger to the treacherous place on the front line of the Tianshan Mountains.

Li Dazhong wants this feeling, if the gunfire stops and the little devil shoots, I'm afraid he will be even more unbearable. He tried his best to hold his breath steady, stretched out his arms, held his balance, and kept an eye on the dangerous ground under his feet, and paid attention to the enemy in front of him, step by step, slowly walking towards the opponent's small stone mountain.

Even Li Dazhong, who has always been bold, did not dare to leap over the line of the Tianshan Mountains quickly.

His feet were shaking, the blue sky was spinning, his body was trembling, and one after another stray bullets were clearly shooting at him...... Ever since I have come to this danger, I have felt this way.

Step by step, Li Dazhong trembled towards the small stone mountain, and with each step forward, he had to overcome the great fear in his heart.

After walking to about thirty steps, the mountains, the blue sky, and his body shook even more. A stray bullet also passed through his own flesh and skin, but Li Dazhong tried his best to calm his emotions, try not to mess up, a little panic, his steps are disorderly, and he will definitely die.

When he was still more than ten steps away from the small stone mountain, a little devil suddenly shouted: "Baga! Chinese soldiers came up. Shoot the bullets, shoot him down the hill! ”

The Japanese soldiers withdrew their bullets one after another, wanting to give full play to the spirit of bushido and take Li Dazhong down to the top of the mountain.

The small top of the mountain, that is, more than a dozen square meters, the little devils are one by one, like a mountain of guns and knives, so that Li Dazhong has no chance to take advantage of it, and there is no place to intervene. But at the same time, it also gave Li Dazhong a glimmer of life, if the little devil shot at the same time, how could Li Dazhong have his life?

Li Dazhong yelled: "Your grandfather is here-" The spirit was more uplifted, the passion was more high-spirited, he was angry, he held his breath, his legs were one after the other, and he slowly pulled out a three-foot steel knife.

He's slowly closing in on the little devil.

The little devil's heart is also like a mirror, isn't it just a knife, no matter how strong your ability is, we can point these bayonets at you, and we can poke you all over the body and wear you like a bloody hedgehog.

Li Dazhong approached the little devil while slowly pondering, it is difficult for a hero to reach four hands, I just hack one person to death, and the other to make up for the position, but I still can't occupy this place. Before it's too late, I'm not going to play with knives with you, I'm going to play with guns with you.

Seeing that he had reached a place of three or four meters, Li Dazhong suddenly squeaked the machete to the left, freed up two hands, and swung the muzzle of the assault rifle forward with his right hand...... Da Da Da ...... "A shuttle of 30 rounds of ammunition swept out.

The assault rifle was spewing angry bullets in one go.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, from clamping the knife, swinging the gun to pulling the trigger of the assault rifle, that is, in less than a second, the devil could not react at all. In the front row, he couldn't fall down after being shot, and he was hit several times. The place is small, and there is nowhere to hide, and seven or eight devils will fall, and there will be a place.

What else is Li Dazhong waiting for, after finishing the assault rifle with this magazine, he swung back, picked up the machete under his arm, jumped forward, stood on the fallen dead devil, and took advantage of the momentum to cut three devils, but none of the devils were hacked to death, they were all cut.

It's also strange that the place is too narrow, and the little devil has nowhere to retreat, so he can only wait to be cut. I blamed the accomplice in front of me just now for blocking the view, and I couldn't see what was happening in front of me at all.

The machete was just wheeled from left to right, and as soon as the edge of the knife was flipped over, the machete slashed down from right to left. Cut down one devil, and the other devil fought with Li Dazhong with a rifle.

At this time, three warriors followed from behind and started a white-knuckle fight with the devil.

Whoever occupies the center of the hill occupies the advantage. Li Dazhong: They occupy such an advantage. Li Dazhong saw the opportunity, forced the bayonet of the little devil in front of him with a knife, and then flew up and kicked him down the mountain.

I only heard the sound of bones for a while, and the little devil rolled down the mountain to feed the wolves.

Perhaps it was Li Dazhong's might and strength that frightened the few devils who were still alive in front of him, and as soon as they were afraid, they were killed by the extraordinary Southern Expeditionary Army.

Looking at this small stone hill, all the officers and soldiers of the Southern Expeditionary Army were already standing, and the little devils who had just occupied the hill either rolled into the ravine or lay on the ground and did not move.

"I'm sorry for them," Li Dazhong said to the soldiers, "this mountain is so small, there is really no place for little devils, please let them go down the mountain!" ”

The soldiers threw the dead little devils down the mountain one by one. Just like they shook a few nonsense, the place is too small, and the living are still tense, you dead people, don't grab territory with the living.

Li Dazhong checked the number of people, and there were still two fewer people in a class. This is when the two of them broke through the first line of the Tianshan Mountains just now, after all, their psychological quality and personal skills were a little worse, and they did not pass this treacherous first line.

Li Dazhong quietly bowed his head to the two of them, expressing his silence for them. The fighters also bowed their heads and sent their two comrades on their last journey.

Li Dazhong called the last warrior and used the rope he brought to restore the rope connection between the small stone mountain and the big stone mountain.

Li Dazhong shouted to everyone: "Comrades, we have reoccupied the mountain, everyone has taken care of each pass, monitored the little devils, and waited for the little devils to come up and send them to death." ”

Squadron Leader Oshima was in ecstasy just now, and he was extremely sad for a while. The good news just now is that after heavy losses in personnel, the small stone mountain has finally been occupied, and as long as this small stone mountain is occupied, it can be launched to attack the main peak of the stone mountain.

What is very sad at this moment is that not long after occupying the hill, it was taken by the Chinese army with a counterattack, and the dozen or so soldiers who occupied the hill were all shattered.

What to do with yourself and the rest of the troops? If you attack with your head up, you have to start again, and I don't know how much it will cost. If you retreat, isn't it in vain, and it's easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, so it's hard to climb here, and then go down, it's even more laborious!

It's really difficult to go up, it's hard to go down, it's hard to go to the sky.

But after all, Oshima was an officer under the education of Japanese militarism for many years, and he was determined to break the jade and not retreat, which was a creed that he must abide by. Oshima counted the number of people, and there were still 49 officers and soldiers, so he shouted: "Brave Imperial officers and soldiers, the time has come for His Majesty the Emperor to test us. Our goal is a small mountain of stones. For the sake of the Holy War of the Empire, for the honor of our division, the duck gives-"

All the Japanese officers and men who were alive let out a hoarse roar: "Resolutely rush up the hill and resolutely take this position."

Their journey to death begins again.

On the side is the continuous shooting on the main peak of the stone mountain, and on the top of the front mountain is the continuous condescending blows of Li Dazhong's class, and the little devils are shot from time to time, one by one, like leather balls, rolling down the deep valley.

Finally, one or two of them survived, climbed to the top of the mountain, and were "entertained" by bayonets that had been waiting for a long time, and after a burst of ping-pong noise, they were still invited down to the top of the mountain and rolled into the valley.

Han Xing, who was on the stone mountain, was witnessing this tragic battle, when suddenly Zou Jiyan from Miling sent a telegram saying, "The commander of the 107th Division believes that the 320th Regiment has completed the task of blocking the enemy, and calls the 320th Regiment to prepare to retreat." The commander of the 320th Regiment also believed that Stone Mountain had already killed and wounded a large number of enemies and blocked the enemy for nearly a day, and there was no need to wear down with the enemy. ”

Wang Shengli also came to Han Xing and said, "Zou Jiyan has called, asking us to prepare to withdraw to the main position in Miling. ”

Han Xing showed the telegram to Wu Xiaoming to see, and said to the two of them: "It seems that we are going to withdraw, how are we going to withdraw, let's talk about it?" ”

Wang Shengli knew that it was more difficult to retreat than to come, and when he came, a platoon spent a lot of effort and finally climbed the stone mountain. But it's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to get down, and there are still wounded.

Wu Xiaoming knew in his heart, and said to Han Xing: "How did you come, or how to go down." Otherwise, you won't be able to retreat! ”