The fierce battle continued, and the heavy machine gun fire of the Japanese army seemed to have lost its sound, only the silent firepower was spraying ferociously, like fireworks, but it was harvesting human lives all the time.

Everyone thought that the platoon leader had been sacrificed, and even the moment the platoon leader was hit by a bullet, he thought so.

But after the severe pain, consciousness gradually recovered, and the platoon leader just felt that the two legs of the lower body seemed to have no sensation.

Clearly, the Japanese machine gunners pressed the muzzle too low and only shot a platoon long leg.

It's just that the fire of this heavy machine gun is so ferocious, and it is this kind of close-range burst, a row of bullets hit, almost breaking a platoon of long legs, a few bullets impartially shattered a row of long knees, and the sharp pain penetrated his heart, almost making him faint.

But you can't die, a voice came to mind in the head of a long line.

The hope of all the charging comrades is pressed on him, and there is a tenacious will in his head that keeps telling himself that he must blow it up, blow it up, get up and blow it up!

The platoon leader opened his eyes suddenly, and if he had no legs, he would use his hands, and if he had no strength, he would use his whole body to squirm, and advance under the cover of gunsmoke, and see that the heavy machine gun firing port of the Japanese fortress was only five steps away.

At the same time, the heroism of the platoon was finally noticed by Zhang Dabiao and Jiang Long.

Everyone was overjoyed that the platoon leader did not sacrifice.

Zhang Dabiao's roar was already a little hoarse, he took the lead, took the lead in the charge, holding a light machine gun and firing wildly, "Kill ——, comrades, kill this group of dogs for me", under such a brave charge, the devils in the outer position of the Japanese fortress machine gun muzzle were swept down a lot.

Jiang Long also rushed up with a company of the Houyong Regiment at the same time.

The two sides fought together in tacit understanding.

Zhang Dabiao glanced at Jiang Long from a distance, one was wearing clothes and his eyes were split, and the other was shirtless and angry.

Sympathy, everything is in silence.

Kill –

The three parties were all red-eyed, and Jiang Long and Zhang Dabiao roared angrily and led the soldiers to cover for a platoon leader.

A platoon of captains was seriously wounded, but with the last tenacious willpower, they continued to drag the remnants of their bodies, and continued to touch the muzzles of the Japanese machine guns.

At that time, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the attention of the devils in all directions was attracted by Jiang Long and Zhang Dabiao who were charging wildly, and no one noticed the guy who seemed to be moving forward like a wriggling in a row.

Close, closer, three steps, two steps, one step...... The platoon leader had forgotten everything in his mind, and all his eyes, hearts, and thoughts were focused on the bundle of grenades in his hand, on the thin firepower.

He struggled and waved his arms to drop the bundle of cluster grenades down the muzzle of the machine gun.

But just by raising his arm, the platoon leader could clearly feel the passage of power in his body, and at this moment, it was extremely difficult for him to accurately drop this bundle of cluster grenades through the muzzle of the Japanese machine gun, and there was no guarantee that it would be foolproof.

So what is left?

He braved the rain of bullets all the way, and even broke his legs, desperately struggling to touch the muzzle of this machine gun, did he just watch this devil's machine gun continue to harvest the lives of his comrades?

No.

Since there is only one way to die, it will die vigorously.

If you can be foolproof, you will never risk your life.

Human life is only once, but that kind of heroic fighting spirit can continue for a long time and never end.

A platoon of long slapped himself fiercely, through this clear pain on the face, his whole brain was a lot clearer, a cavity of qi and blood flowed upstream, he grabbed the cluster grenade, with his still intact thighs to prop his body against the Japanese fortress wall, his mouth ripped off the fuse of the cluster grenade, and raised his arm high.

Cluster grenades were dropped through the muzzle of the machine gun...... A huge roar resounded through this inconspicuous battlefield, and the heroic sacrifice of a platoon leader made all the charging soldiers red-eyed.

The sudden burst of energy in a limited space would produce even more destructive power, and the Japanese fortress was directly torn apart by this cluster grenade, and the five or six devils inside were unrecognizable, along with the platoon leader.

"A long line!"

Zhang Dabiao's roar was heartbreaking, but this cry was the only tribute he could pay for his old comrade-in-arms and brother.

There was no time to grieve, no time to heartache, all the tears and pain were bitten together and swallowed into the stomach.

Zhang Dabiao, whose eyes were bloodshot, went crazy and rushed towards the last machine gun muzzle of the Japanese army.

At this time, there was no need for Zhang Dabiao to give any more orders, and all the soldiers of the independent regiment went crazy and rushed towards the last machine-gun position of the Japanese army.

Jiang Long sighed in his heart, "Kill-", he roared, with the same crazy attitude, he actually led the team to catch up with many independent regiment soldiers from the flanks.

At this time, Duan Peng finally arrived with the team, Wang Gensheng threw a grenade, and at a distance of twenty or thirty paces, it was thrown into the hole of the Japanese heavy machine gun.

Jiang Long, who was still in a heavy and emotional state, was dumbfounded on the spot.

Cheng Jiang had a ghostly expression, it was a mortar, it couldn't be so accurate, right?

"Kill—"

Zhang Dabiao roared angrily, but he knew that Wang Gensheng was powerful, so he didn't hesitate at all, and led the team to take the opportunity to rush to the Japanese position.

After a fierce charge, the joint operation of the Eighth Route Army and the Houyong Regiment finally declared victory, and completely took the Japanese position on the east bank of the Qin River.

At the same time, the battle of Han Feng and the monk ambushing and sending reinforcements was also coming to an end, the Japanese reinforcement team was defeated and fled, and part of the puppet army was captured by Han Feng and his party.

In fact, if you want to capture the position on the east bank of the Japanese army, sending reinforcements is also an extremely important part of it, after all, on the east bank of the Qin River, there are still many Japanese troops.

Han Feng originally expected to send reinforcements to the east bank of the Qin River to the Japanese army.

There is a road at the fork, and the Japanese army is only a small team, plus some puppet troops.

There is a road on the southern slope of the trail, and the Japanese army is no more than a small team, plus some puppet troops.

But along the way to Liuxinbao, the Japanese army had at least one squadron of troops, plus a large number of puppet troops.

This reinforcement was not so easy, and a large part of the Houyong Regiment had already gone to the east bank of the Qin River to support the Independent Regiment and the New Third Regiment.

And Han Feng and the monk and his entourage only transferred some soldiers and horses from other companies to form a reinforced company, five platoons, but about 300 people.

Han Feng's arrangement, Monk and Hu Tu each led a reinforced platoon to block the Japanese troops at the three-way crossing and the southern slope trail respectively, and he himself led the rest of the men and horses to block the most troublesome Japanese squadron in Liuxinbao.

As for the style of play, do not seek to annihilate the enemy, just delay.

But who would have expected that things were beyond Han Feng's expectations, the Japanese squadron did not appear from Liu Xinbao, and then there seemed to be gunshots from a long distance.

Han Feng immediately sent scouts to reconnoiter in the direction of the battle, and only then did he get the information that the Japanese squadron that gave him the most headache was actually ambushed by the Guo army at the Shacun Pass.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng immediately gave up Liu Xinbao and divided his team into two ways to support Monk and Hu Tu.

In this way, the Japanese reinforcements at the three-way pass and the southern slope trail were routed, and the Japanese positions on the banks of the Qin River were isolated from then on.

"Third brother, who is helping us?" At the end of the battle, the monk asked.

can encircle and suppress a Japanese squadron in this battlefield behind enemy lines, then they naturally have a lot of troops, as for who? The answer is imminent.

Han Feng smiled thoughtfully: "It doesn't matter who it is, if you can lend a helping hand to us at this time, it is a friendly army."

Monk, seize the time to clean up the battlefield, set off to the east bank of the Qin River, and joined the political commissar and Jiang Long. ”

"Yes."

The monk answered, and asked with a smile: "Hehe, third brother, do you say that the political commissar and the old head can guess the relationship between Wu Feng, the head of the Houyong Regiment, and Han Feng, the head of the new third regiment?" ”

Han Feng: ......

I couldn't cry or laugh for a while, but I suddenly felt that what the monk said made sense, which was a question to look forward to.