…… The guerrilla war in Xinzhuang lasted all night, starting from dusk, the gunfire was intensive, and then it was sparse, and the time of the night passed quietly, but the gunfire did not stop.

Even the strong Japanese army has a headache at this moment, these guerrilla warfare of the Eighth Route Army is too difficult to deal with, you never expect them to suddenly jump out of nowhere, and then scream and fight with you, maybe at the door, maybe under the tree, or even when you take a nap, these guerrillas in the Eighth Route are like Xiaoqiang, no matter how you fight, you can't kill them, no matter how you get rid of them.

Of course, guerrilla warfare also has limits, and if this is a 100,000-strong mountain, Li Yunlong and his entourage can naturally dazzle the Japanese army and then calmly retreat.

But this is Xinzhuang, Li Yunlong and his entourage had no way to withdraw from the battle because they had to cover the evacuation of the people, and in the end the people of Xinzhuang were evacuated, but Li Yunlong and his entourage fell into a bitter battle.

After a night of hard fighting, the genius Ma Ma Liang, Li Yunlong, who was nested in the haystack of a villager's firewood house, was full of exhaustion, and suddenly woke up from his light sleep, "Monk, monk." ”

"Commander, your name is me!" The regiment commander could rest, but the guards couldn't, and Wei Dayong, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, had bloodshot eyes.

"Why did the gunfire stop?"

Monk Wei was stunned for a moment, with some sadness in his voice: "Regiment leader, our comrades are afraid that they have all been sacrificed." ”

"Fart, help Lao Tzu up, and give Lao Tzu to continue to fight." Li Yunlong wanted to get up, but found that his body couldn't help but shiver, and his whole body suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

Monk Wei hurriedly grabbed Li Yunlong and said, "Commander, don't move, you forgot, you were sick on the way to break through." ”

"Lao Tzu is not sick, help Lao Tzu up." Li Yunlong struggled a few times but still couldn't get up, his body, which was originally like falling into an ice cave, suddenly began to heat up again, alternating between cold and hot, constantly eroding Li Yunlong's body and nerves.

Monk Wei was so anxious that he was about to cry, and when Li Yunlong was fine, even if the sky was about to fall, he was not afraid, because he firmly believed that as long as Li Yunlong was there, all difficulties could be solved, and all enemies would be eliminated.

It's a big deal to show your sword when you meet the enemy, and kill you with the enemy.

But Li Yunlong fell down at this moment, and the monk suddenly lost his backbone, and he hurriedly said: "Commander, how are you?" ”

"Old ...... Lao Zhao ...... He them...... How's it going? ”

"Regiment leader, don't worry, we broke through in two ways at night, and the political commissar has successfully rushed out."

"That'...... Just ...... That's it. ”

"Commander, the gunfire has stopped, I'm afraid that the brothers we brought with us have already been sacrificed, I'll take you to retreat, no matter how late it is, it will be too late for the devils to search for it."

Monk Wei went to pull Li Yunlong, but Li Yunlong struggled to break free, he knew his physical condition, "Monk, you go!" Lao Tzu is not leaving, here he is. ”

"Captain!"

"You don't give Lao Tzu nonsense! When you broke through, Lao Tzu asked you to leave a light machine gun for Lao Tzu and retreat with the rest of the people, you actually dared to knock Lao Tzu unconscious and take him away, it was really against you, if you don't leave, Lao Tzu will shoot you. Li Yunlong said, trembling and raising his pistol.

Monk Wei put his head on the muzzle of Li Yunlong's gun: "Regiment leader, you just shoot me, and I won't leave." ”

Looking at each other, Li Yunlong saw a resolute look from Monk Wei's gaze, and he sighed, "Good brother, since you don't leave, then pick up the gun and fight with Lao Tzu!" ”

"Yes!" Monk Wei was overjoyed and answered categorically......

When Han Feng arrived at Xinzhuang with a series of overnight treks, the gunfire in Xinzhuang had calmed down, and Lao Wu looked at the calm Xinzhuang and wondered, "Company commander, what are we doing here?" ”

Han Feng said: "Old Wu and Lao Sun, you see that Xinzhuang is calm at the moment, but in fact, there are already devils in it. ”

"There are devils in Xinzhuang? What are the devils doing here? ”

"The devils are searching, do you know who they're searching for?"

Lao Wu said: "It must be our comrades." ”

Han Feng nodded: "Not only our comrades, if my guess is right, the devil is searching for our regiment leader." ”

"Captain!"

Lao Wu and Lao Sun were taken aback, "Didn't the regiment commander break through a long time ago?" ”

"I don't have time to explain to you, let's get inside! The head of the regiment must be trapped in Xinzhuang, and Monk Wei should be with the head of the regiment, but I can't be sure where they are, so after we entered, we groped all the way over, and as soon as the guns rang out, it must be the head of the regiment. ”

…… When a group of Japanese troops searched and advanced, they were about to approach the firewood house where Li Yunlong and Monk Wei were hiding.

The more critical this moment is, Li Yunlong is secretly annoyed, his body is actually more and more incompetitive, and he begins to alternate between hot and cold, and even the gun in his hand trembles a little, where is this still the sharpshooter Li Yunlong?

Li Yunlong has never been afraid of death, if he was afraid of death, he would not have fought with the little devil for so many years, and sometimes even disobeyed the orders of his superiors in order to fight the devil.

In Li Yunlong's own words: Since he joined the team, he has been tying his head to the waistband of his trousers, carrying a head on two shoulders, and his head has a big scar, who is afraid of whom?

But Li Yunlong doesn't want to die at the moment, of course he himself is nothing, he dies, he dies, at least he dies on the way to charge, he dies on the way to fight with the devil, but the monk is different, this kid is still young! is more than ten years younger than Li Yunlong, just turned eighteen! The skills of this body accompanied him Li Yunlong planted here, and Li Yunlong felt pity when he thought about it.

Li Yunlong glanced at Monk Wei for the last time, and said in his heart: Monk, monk, in this life, Lao Tzu owes you, and in the next life, my brother will go to the knife mountain and the oil pot for you, and I will definitely return this love of life and death to you.

The chaotic thoughts were retracted, and the devil finally touched it.

The two puppet soldiers who were exploring the way had just entered the house, and the monk directly rewarded two bullets and sent the two to the west, but the gunfire also attracted the Japanese army, and the Japanese soldiers from all over the world began to surround the firewood room where the two monks were located.

"Company commander, there is a gunshot, listening to the sound is not far away, it should be in front!"

The sound of gunshots naturally reminded Han Feng and his party.

Han Feng was overjoyed when he heard it, as long as there were gunshots, then the script would still be according to his memory, and he hurriedly ordered, "Everyone, quickly, immediately follow me to rescue the regiment leader!" ”

…… Finally caught up, when Han Feng broke up the Japanese encirclement and annihilated the puppet army on the periphery, the house where Monk Wei and Li Yunlong were was already on fire.

Monk Wei, who escaped death, was overjoyed, and almost burst into tears: "Regiment leader, it's the third brother who came to save us." ”

"Three...... Three stunned! Li Yunlong's tense nerves finally relaxed, and the whole person passed out directly, and finally a touch of joy was born in his mind:

This stinky boy really didn't die......