Chapter 262: How Could It Be?!

The next day, around six o'clock in the morning.

The devil soldiers had finished their breakfast and began to head out of the mountain.

It's autumn, the trees are yellowing and falling, and many of the mountains that used to be overgrown with weeds are now yellowing.

The breeze blows, and the yellowing leaves fly, looking bleak and desolate.

The devil soldiers climbed over the mountains and through the woods, and could see that each of them had a look of anger on their faces.

There's no way, in the past few days in the mountain, I thought I could beat the head rat skewer of the eight roads, but who knows.

They didn't fight with the Eighth Road at all, but they were attacked by the Eighth Road all the time and suffered heavy losses.

Soon, it was noon, and the devil soldiers didn't have time to eat lunch, but kept hurrying.

………

At the same time, Hu Yibing and the others had already dug trenches and were waiting for the devils to come.

Although it was said that he wanted to fight the devil head-on, Hu Yibing still occupied a favorable terrain to fight.

They dug a trench on a rolling ridge out of the mountain, and they dug trenches not only on the mountain, but also at the foot of the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, in the trenches, Hu Yibing and them gathered together, eating hard steamed buns, and drinking water.

There's no way, what's delicious in the war, it's hard to eat hot food.

"! It's so cold now, and it looks like it's going to snow in mid-December. Hu Yibing scolded while eating steamed buns.

"yes, it feels like this year's winter might come earlier." Huang Shaojun nodded and said.

"The key is that once it snows, our soldiers don't have cotton clothes to wear and quilts to sleep on, which is the most annoying, cotton is something that money can't buy." Hu Yibing said.

Throughout the year, what they hate the most is snow, and most people don't buy cotton, so they also want cotton flowers to make cotton clothes and quilts.

"Tsk, that is, those landlords have a lot of cotton, but these calves don't sell them alive or dead, fuck." Huang Shaojun scolded.

The landlords who have the most cotton are the landlords, but those landlords have no intention of selling the cotton at all, but keep it.

"Pick a time, Lao Tzu personally went to those landlords and old rich people, it really forced me to be anxious, Lao Tzu killed them all!" Hu Yibing directly burst into foul language.

"Hey! What to say! Although they are landlords, to a certain extent, they are also ordinary people, if you let the above hear this, you must be removed! Huang Shaojun said with a serious face.

"At that time, I can't control it, those landlords and old money, there is no good thing, Lao Tzu is desperate to fight devils for them, they are not even willing to sell cotton to us, and it is a disaster to keep it!" The more Hu Yibing spoke, the more angry he became, he really wanted to kill all those landlords and old wealth.

"What's the hurry, isn't it not yet time, there is still time, when the time comes, go to some villages, ask the villagers,

See if they have any extra cotton and let them sell it to us. Huang Shaojun said.

If the time comes, if the cotton is really not harvested, they can only go to the landlord's old wealth, and the soldiers must not be able to live a bad winter.

"Don't stop me then." Hu Yibing said.

"Don't worry, I won't stop you, as long as you don't kill people and don't rob money, I can't care." Huang Shaojun said.

………

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the devil soldiers were less than two miles away from Hu Yibing's side.

Ten minutes later, the devil soldiers had already come to the ambush circle.

When the devil got closer to them, Hu Yibing directly ordered to open qiang.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Da Da Da ......"

"Puff puff ........."

For a time, the devils suffered heavy casualties, and the devils in the front row fell one after another in a pool of blood.

"Yaga!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Fight back!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Da Da Da ........."

In the face of the attack, the devil reacted immediately, instantly unfolded the formation, and the dense team dispersed to both sides as soon as possible to avoid being shot on a large scale.

"Yaga! Eight Roads dared to ambush us where we came out of the mountain! We must destroy them this time! Pass my order and attack the eight roads in an all-out way! The Devil's Wing Captain was furious.

He really didn't expect that Balu would be brave enough to ambush them.

Bang bang bang!

"Da Da Da ........."

Puff puff.........

Many Balu were shot by the devils, and the devils also suffered heavy casualties.

These devils rushed towards the position on the Eighth Road side as they fought.

In the trench at the foot of the mountain, Lin Luoyu held a light machine qiang and fired at the devils who rushed over, and after a shuttle of bullets, he could often knock down more than a dozen devils.

After firing the bullet, he immediately changed to a dan and continued to fight.

The demi-immortals, on the other hand, were halfway up the mountain with fifty brothers, and they were specifically aimed at the devil's clevers and officers, especially the devil's artillery, which was their first target.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Da Da Da ........."

The devil's attack was very fierce, and all of them seemed to be dead.

However, even if they didn't want to charge at the position on the Eighth Road, they wouldn't be able to rush through.

When the captain of the devil co-leader saw it, he was immediately furious and said, "Baga! What do the artillerymen eat! No artillery support now! What are they waiting for! ”

"Wing Commander, most of the artillery has been killed, there have been snipers in the Eighth Road for a few years, not only the artillery is dead, but even the machine can't be driven,

Our people, as long as they dare to approach the machine, will be killed before they turn on the machine. A soldier said.

"Nani? Sniper? "The captain of the devil wing was shocked, thinking that it was impossible, that Eight Roads had the ability to train snipers.

………

In the trench halfway up the mountain, after Hu Yibing watched one devil after another rush towards the position, he immediately ordered the artillery to open fire.

They are now suffering heavy casualties and must be supported by artillery fire.

To be honest, Hu Yibing thought that after the devil's machine and mortar could not be opened, the casualties on his side would not be very large, but he still underestimated the combat effectiveness of this group of devils.

"Boom, boom!"

After receiving the order, the artillery positions opened fire as soon as possible.

Twenty mortars, thirty grenadiers, fired at the first time.

Shell after shell flew into the air and fell into the devil's midst.

"Boom, boom!"

The sound of baozha continued, and many devils were blown apart, blood flew everywhere, dirt splattered, and large craters appeared on the ground one after another.

"Yaga! How could they have so many cannons?! When the captain of the devil wing saw it, he was shocked.

Isn't the Eight Roads poor? How can they have cannons?

Forget it, but why so many?

At this moment, he realized that the group they were encircling and suppressing was a dirt road, this was simply a group of pretending to be pigs and eating tigers!

After more than ten minutes of fighting, their side suffered heavy casualties, and one soldier after another was shattered. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.