Chapter 472: I Never Expected

Hongniao is 5 kilometers away from Xiushui County.

Because the soil is red, it is named Red Mud.

On both sides is a slope overgrown with shrubs and wild grass, and an official road connecting the county seat to Hangkou Township winds through the bottom of the red mud pass.

When he chased to the entrance of Hongni Pass, Peng Chuheng had already realized that something was wrong, and was about to give an order to reconnoiter first.

However, most of the soldiers under his command have already chased into it.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom! ——”

At this moment, an explosion suddenly came from the ground, lifting up a large area of dirt and sand, together with broken shrapnel. Soldiers inflicted heavy casualties.

Some countries. The soldier happened to be standing next to the bomb, and was directly swept away by the raging shock wave generated by the explosion.

Before the person landed, he was already exhausted.

"Tubu!"

"Tubu! ——”

"Smack!"

"Bang bang bang! ——”

There is no equal to the kingdom on the official road. The soldiers responded, and another burst of gunfire rang out in the mountains and forests on both sides.

A dense rain of bullets, like a torrential rain, poured down towards the official road.

In particular, the rain of bullets poured by the 92-type medium gun, with the devil machine gunner swinging from side to side, was like the long whip of death.

Whereabouts passed, the country of the 11th Division. The soldiers fell one after another like mustard.

"Not good! We've been tricked, withdraw! Evacuate! ”

At this time, Peng Chuheng didn't know that they had fallen into the ambush circle set by the devil.

He was about to retreat, but found another dense burst of gunfire from the rear.

The suffix troops were suddenly in disarray.

Peng Chuheng hurriedly looked back, but saw that on a small dirt bag behind him, several Japanese tanks were coming out of the barren grass and roaring towards him.

The Type 92 machine gun on the roof of the car had already let out a deafening roar, and many soldiers could not dodge, and they fell to death on the spot like knives cutting leeks.

What's even more desperate is that Peng Chuheng also found that there seemed to be a large number of Japanese troops hidden on several mountain bags in the rear.

Coupled with the Japanese tanks that were rushing one after another, it was equivalent to completely blocking their back roads.

However, Peng Chuheng did not give it in vain, he immediately ordered the troops to break through to the east according to the current situation.

After a bloody battle, Peng Chuheng finally led his troops to break out of the encirclement and fled to Zhangjialing, 10 kilometers south of Xiushui County.

After this battle, the 11th Division suffered heavy losses, and even the troops were scattered.

The soldiers who are still following Peng Chuheng are less than 1,000 people.

Quite a few heavy weapons? Also because of the breakout? Throw it away, drop it.

Desperate? The Japanese did not give up the pursuit? Instead, Zhangjialing was surrounded.

Fortunately, the terrain of Zhangjialing is dangerous? The Japanese did not immediately attack.

He Yunxiao was hit by a bullet in the right arm during the breakout, fortunately? Is this just a ricochet? Therefore, it did not hurt the muscles and bones.

At this time, He Yunxiao dragged his bandaged right arm to Peng Chuheng's approach, and said worriedly: "Master, the little devil has not launched an attack for a long time? It seems that they are waiting for a follow-up unit? Trying to wipe us out in one fell swoop! ”

"Hmm!" Peng Chuheng nodded and said, "Fortunately, the terrain of Zhangjialing is still dangerous, so if nothing else, the little devil is waiting for the arrival of the artillery unit?" to alleviate its casualties! ”

He Yunxiao said: "Then should we break through immediately?" ”

Peng Chuheng shook his head, and said with a gloomy face: "It's useless? I just took a closer look, after the Japanese army chased down the mountain? Immediately on the way down the mountain, machine gun firing points were set up.

If we rush down now, we will be killing ourselves. ”

He Yunxiao's face is like ashes? "So? Wouldn't we just have to wait for death? ”

Peng Chuheng said: "How are the rest of the regiments?" ”

He Yunxiao said: "How many attempts have the communication class made? I couldn't get in touch. ”

"Let's go, follow me to the front line." As he spoke, Peng Chuheng took a step forward and walked towards the front line.

On the position, the officers and men of the 11th Division did not dare to relax in the slightest, and really dug trenches in full swing and carried stones as cover.

Seeing Peng Chuheng's arrival, they all stood up to salute:

"Master!"

"Master!"

Peng Chuheng nodded his head, and from time to time he would stretch out his right hand to pat the soldiers' shoulders to show encouragement.

After turning around, Peng Chuheng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, frowned, and said: "I just carefully observed the terrain of Zhangjialing again, and if I want to break through, at least wait until night." ”

As he spoke, Peng Chuheng raised his hand and looked at his watch again, and then said, "It's only 12 noon, and there are still 6 hours left." ”

"Six hours?" He Yunxiao said miserably: "Master, can we hold out until nightfall?" ”

Peng Chuheng spit out a mouthful of eye circles, and said resolutely: "If you can't hold on, then you have to insist!" ”

He Yunxiao thought for a while, and then said, "Master, should we ask for help from the military seat and the general seat?" ”

Peng Chuheng said: "The troops that our army can mobilize have basically been mobilized.

Don't think about it, Xianning, as the main battlefield, will only fight more tragic and difficult than us!

Moreover, even if the headquarters can mobilize troops, it will not be able to reach here in 6 hours.

Unless ......"

He Yunxiao subconsciously asked, "Unless what?" ”

Peng Chuheng laughed at himself: "Unless the Tiger Bentuan really breaks through the water cultivation." ”

"This ......"

He Yunxiao was speechless for a while.

The last hope was also extinguished, and the expression on the face was as ugly and ugly as it was.

……

On the other side, the main force of the Tiger Ben Regiment led by Yang Jing was resting in the mountains and forests at the junction of Xiushui and Wuning, and was sleeping soundly.

At this time, Qian Qingguo, the commander of the communications company, suddenly ran over with a translated message: "Tuanzao, Tuanzao!" ”

"What's wrong?"

As the king of special forces, Yang Jing is always vigilant, even when he is sleeping.

Therefore, Qian Qingguo only screamed twice, and he immediately woke up from his sleep.

At that time, Yang Jing was fighting with a blonde and blue-eyed girl in his sleep, and when he saw that the battle was about to be at its most intense, he was already red with a bayonet, but he was suddenly woken up by Qian Qingguo.

This made him very dissatisfied, and said with some annoyance: "Ge Laozi! I was just doing a war game in my sleep, and I was about to study a new set of tactics, but you interrupted me at this most critical moment.

Qian Qingguo, if you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up! ”

"Gah?" Qian Qingguo was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, Tuanzao, are you doing war games? It's almost the same as having a spring dream, look at the smile on your face, and that harazi.

Military affairs are important, Qian Qingguo sorted out his thoughts, and immediately said: "Tuanzao, the reconnaissance company is in an emergency!" ”

Yang Jing also returned to his seriousness, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter with the reconnaissance company's emergency power station?" ”

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