"Quick, everyone speed up, one person carries a box of ammunition, and when the ammunition is finished, carry the food and prepare to retreat!" Hongquan Village Independent Company Station, Liu Wenshan shouted at the top of his voice.

Although the grain and the mountains of the independent company were hidden in the secret camp of the mountains, it was impossible to transport grain once a day.

Not only is it a waste of time, but it also wastes a lot of manpower and material resources.

Therefore, the Hongquan Village garrison has been storing food and combat supplies for half a month.

Now that the devil has killed him, he will definitely take it away, even if he can't take it away and burn it, it can't fall into the hands of the devil.

"The baggage platoon goes first, the recruit platoon follows, the cavalry platoon is behind, now let's go!" After all the food and ammunition in the inventory were emptied, Liu Wenqiang took a long breath and ordered.

"These food and ammunition supplies were all exchanged for blood and lives by the soldiers, and the devils must not be allowed to take them back!"

"The devil is about to be killed, let's speed up and enter the mountain!"

More than 100 people, shouldering horses and camels, drove out of the station and rushed towards the mountain pass.

Three kilometers away, Yang Ping was leading his subordinates to arrange tricky mines on the road.

A platoon of troops, because of the Japanese artillery fire, only withdrew a little more than a squad, fifteen people.

Only one of the light machine guns and grenadiers was left in his hand, and everything else was lost.

"Platoon commander, there are a total of three treacherous mines, all of them are arranged!" The squad leader gasped and reported.

It is only less than five kilometers away from the loess slope, because they want to sneak attack the devils, they have walked at least twice as much as the devils after running, and they are all rapid marches.

Coupled with the tension brought by the battlefield, everyone alive in the second platoon was out of breath.

"Hide, listen to my order to shoot again after the thunderbolt explodes, and retreat when you hit!" Yang Ping ordered with a frown.

"These little devils are too cunning, and piecemeal fighting along the way basically doesn't work for them!"

"We have few people and weak firepower, and we can't threaten them with a long-range sneak attack!"

"I hope these three tricks will work!"

As soon as more than a dozen people hid, more than 300 devils who were marching in a hurry entered Yang Ping's field of vision.

With all the rifles in his hands, he looked around with a wary face, ready to lie down at any time.

The grenade is buried in the ground, covered with floating dirt, and with footprints, no matter how vigilant the devil is, he will not be able to realize the danger.

One by one, they walked past the Thunderbolt.

After seven or eight devils passed in a row, finally a devil stepped on the treacherous thunder.

But he didn't realize that something was wrong, and he raised his feet and continued to walk forward.

Just after walking five or six meters, a grenade exploded behind him.

A puff of black smoke rose into the air, and the three devils around the explosion site fell to the ground screaming.

One of the devils was silent on the spot, lying motionless on the ground. The remaining two devils were injured and fell to the ground, covering their wounds and screaming in pain.

The nearby devils subconsciously lay on the ground, and only after confirming that it was safe did they get up and gather at the bullet point to treat the wounded.

When there were more and more devils, two other trick mines next to him were detonated.

In this round, at least seven devils were blown up, some died on the spot, and some fell to the ground screaming and became wounded.

"Shoot!" When there was chaos on the road, Yang Ping decisively ordered.

A light machine gun in his own hands quickly caught fire, and the bullets were fired specifically at places where there were many devils.

In the dense gunfire, the four devils fell in response.

The riflemen next to him also opened fire, killing and wounding three devils.

"Dada...... Bang bang~" The devil reacted quickly, and subconsciously lay on the ground to fight back.

Bullets rained down, and the two warriors crouched on the ground, killing them if they were a little slower to dodge.

"Retreat~" Wang Ping ordered with an unwilling expression.

The bullets in the crooked magazine have not yet been fired, but the devil's reaction speed is too fast, and the counterattack fire is fierce, even if he stays here for a second longer, the casualties of his subordinates may increase exponentially.

"Stop shooting, the eight roads have already run, take the wounded, let's move on!" Ida Nakasa, who rushed over, ordered with a calm face.

The heavy casualties of the troops made him very heartbroken, but he did not forget his mission.

After forcing himself to suppress his anger in his heart, he slowly calmed down, gritted his teeth and continued to order.

"It's Hongquan Village in front of you!"

"As long as the roundabout troops are successfully interspersed in place, the Eighth Route Army will become a turtle in an urn, and we can kill them as much as we want!"

"Then I will cut off their heads with my own hands and avenge the warriors who died in battle!"

"Eliminate the Eighth Route Army in Hongquan Village, I allow everyone to sack Hongquan Village, as a reward for everyone's hard work all the way!"

Ida Nakasa's promise made every devil smile.

The low morale was swept away, and everyone was full of anticipation for the next battle, eager to rush to Hongquan Village now and kill the Eighth Route Army there.

Outside the independent company station of Hongquan Village, more than 100 people lined up in a long line and hurried in the direction of the mountain pass, because everyone was carrying at least fifty catties of things, and the speed was not fast.

"Boom ......"

The sudden explosion a few kilometers away made Liu Wenshan realize that the devil was coming.

Immediately shouted: "Comrades speed up~"

"The little devils are coming, we must go into the mountain before they kill them!"

"Everyone work hard, we will be safe in the mountains!"

The threat of death made the march significantly faster, and Liu Wenshan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The devil is still two or three kilometers away, and at the current marching speed, everyone will definitely be able to cross the mountain pass and enter the mountains before the devil kills him!

"Dada...... Bang bang bang ......"

At this moment, a string of gunshots suddenly rang out in the direction of the mountain pass.

Liu Wenshan's nerves that had just relaxed immediately tensed, and a very bad premonition appeared in his mind.

He pulled out the box cannon, loaded the bullet, spread his legs and ran towards the mountain pass cannon.

More than a dozen soldiers of the baggage platoon with ammunition boxes and grain bags on their shoulders fell on the mountain road, each of them with several bloody holes in their bodies.

The warriors who were still alive lay in the structure next to the mountain road, their rifles in their hands, and from time to time they fired a bullet at the mountain pass.

But the enemy's fire was too fierce, and as soon as he fired a bullet, Yamaguchi immediately counterattacked with a barrage of bullets.

Several fighters were beaten into a sieve during the counter-fire.

After all, these warriors were not the main force, and the brutality of the battlefield made everyone alive have a look of fear on their faces, lying on the ground motionless, letting the bullets from the mountain pass flutter overhead!

As soon as Liu Wenshan rushed over, Zhang Hao, the leader of the baggage platoon, pounced on him with a solemn face.

"Instructor, our back road has been cut off!"

"I don't know where the devil came from, at least two squads, and they also brought heavy machine guns, and the baggage platoon was caught off guard, and more than half of the casualties were killed!"

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