With frowns furrowed, the group of chestnuts rolled over and lay on the improvised bunker built in a hurry, squinting at the large grove of bitter oak trees in front of the position, where the Japanese army was hidden......

Just like what Mo Tianliu said, setting fire to the mountains and forcing the Japanese army back is indeed the only combat method that can be used at the moment to defeat the enemy and at least buy more time.

But in the same way, as Mo Tianliu was worried about, if he only relied on one or two hastily lit fires to ignite the entire mountain forest, in addition to taking a long time to achieve the effect, I am afraid that those Japanese soldiers who are very strong in individual combat ability will also quickly see through their combat intentions.

Once the Japanese soldiers used grenades to blow up the hastily lit fire, or even used the sufficiently spacious gap between the newly lit fires to carry out infiltration and impact, the martial arts engineers who were almost exhausted could not even withstand the first shock wave of the Japanese army......

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the chestnut group, it seemed that Sha Bangcui, who had also figured out the joints, slammed his fist on the ground: "Alas...... Firewood, rice, oil and salt are all prepared, but there is a lack of a stove! Seeing that I was eating, I could only go hungry....... Tianliu, your head is awake, you think about another trick?! ”

Reaching out and tearing off a piece of bark from the trunk of the bitter oak tree that Sha Bangcui had used as a weapon, Mo Tianliu shook his head helplessly: "I didn't recruit either...... With such a wide forest, it would take twenty or thirty fires to light at least, so that the devils could not extinguish the fire for a while! If you want to wait for the whole forest to burn, it will take a long time. If the devil also dismisses the ferocity, he rushes hard when the fire is not strong...... When the time comes, we will still not be able to stand it! ”

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded low, almost close to the position of the crater where Mo Tianliu and the others were hiding: "Then what if...... Can you light a fire head ten meters wide at once, and someone will resist the devil in front of the fire for a while? ”

With a lightning twist, the chestnut group suddenly shouted to the martial arts team members crawling next to the crater: "Old stuffy can, why did you crawl here?" Didn't you tell a few of you seriously wounded to rest in a safe place in the back? ”

Laughing miserably, he shook his head at the chestnut group, and the martial arts team member who was called the old stuffy tank by the chestnut group coughed violently a few times, and then showed a difficult smile to the chestnut group: "It's not just me, a few seriously injured are here!" Captain...... Old chestnut, a few of us are gone...... Even if we have medicine and doctors, it won't be a ......."

Looking at the old stuffy tank that kept coughing and squirting some blood foam from his mouth, and then at the seriously injured old martial arts team members who were also lying on their stomachs next to the crater, the chestnut group sighed heavily and lowered his head in despair......

In the stabbing fight with the devil just now, several members of the martial arts team were under one face, and the Japanese soldiers with superb stabbing skills were stabbed to the ground. The assassination action of Japanese soldiers habitually twisting the body of the gun and using the bayonet rotation to expand the wound during the assassination left an irregular T-shaped or U-shaped wound on several veteran martial arts workers.

Even doctors with adequate medication and skill can feel helpless in the face of such almost impossible suturing trauma and serious organ injuries......

In other words, if there is no miracle, these old martial arts team members ......

It won't last long!

Coughing a few times, the old stuffy jar suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood clots that were almost coagulated, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly come to his senses, and even his words became neat: "Old chestnut, our brothers are stirring horses and spoons in a pot, but there are also years, right?" They are all old people who are soldiers, and they have seen a lot of life and death, and that's it! I'm one step ahead of you, and you don't have to hang your head and look so depressed......"

Raising his head very weakly, the chestnut group listened to the old stuffy can's voice that suddenly became much smoother, and chuckled with difficulty: "Okay! You go first, maybe I'll follow......"

Waving his hand at the chestnut group, the old stuffy can chuckled very calmly: "The thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, you haven't reached the hour yet!" Okay, don't talk nonsense, a few of our seriously injured old buddies won't survive a few days even if they go back, and they have to suffer a lot of living crimes! Anyway, it's a death on the left and right, so this job of carrying the devil's arson, just leave it to a few of our old buddies! ”

Looking at a few old martial arts team members who were lying on the edge of the crater and had a hard time even standing up and walking, Mo Tianliu answered the words that hurt the old stuffy can: "Brother stuffy can, I'm afraid you're ...... Not! You are all seriously injured, and you can't walk or sit or lie down neatly, I'm afraid that just a few fires will be lit, and the devils will rush over! Even if you try hard, I'm afraid it's ......"

picked up a small lump of dirt by the crater, and the old stuffy can raised his hand and threw the small lump at Mo Tianliu: "You have only been fighting for a few days?" How dare you be big in front of us veterans? I think back then, when Lao Tzu was in western Sichuan to release rows and grab waterways, when they fought desperately with others, you were afraid that you were still wearing open crotch pants! Old chestnut, you send a message, ask Wei Zhengguang to give us a few catties of gunpowder at the bottom of his box! ”

opened his mouth towards the old stuffy can, but the chestnut group lowered his head again, and shouted to Sha Bangcui in a muffled voice: "Bang mallet, go and call Wei Zhengguang over!" Stop by and go find the big guy to collect some bullets......"

Coughing a few times again, he coughed out another sticky blood clot from the old stuffy can, stretched out his hand and waved his hand at Sha Bangcui, who was squatting up: "The bullet is no longer needed!" Just a few of us, I'm afraid that even the gun will not be stable, and then the bullets will be completely blind! Brother Bangmal, you gave us all your Jin-made grenades, do you think? ”

Turning his head to look at the silent Mo Tianliu and the group of chestnuts, Sha Bangcui nodded fiercely towards the old stuffy can, and there was a little crying in his voice: "Brother stuffy can, this is ......."

Fighting his spirits, the old stuffy can smiled miserably and said to Sha Bangcui: "A good man who is quite a big man, who are you crying and wiping tears for?" Hurry up and find Wei Zhengguang to come over, and then give one of your grenades to a few of our old brothers! And also...... If you want to fight in the future, you don't want to rely on your tall size and great strength, so you don't care about slamming forward......"

In the midst of the babbling and talking, Sha Bangcui, who had tears in his eyes, nodded again and again, and distributed the four Jinzao grenades to several seriously injured old martial arts team members, and then bent down and ran in the direction where Wei Zhengguang had just spoken. But after a while, Wei Zhengguang had already followed behind Sha Bangcui and quietly touched back.

Just looking at the appearance of several seriously injured old martial arts workers on the side of the crater tying grenades to their chests, Wei Zhengguang, who had already learned the general situation from Sha Bangcui, didn't say anything more, but took out a large bag of gunpowder wrapped in oilcloth from the back basket that he didn't leave for a moment, and handed it to the old stuffy tank silently.

Coughing continuously, he took the big bag of gunpowder and carefully untied the oilcloth bag, distributed the gunpowder to several seriously injured old martial arts team members, and whispered to the silent Wei Zhengguang: "Old Weizi, people say that I am an old stuffy tank, but I think you are more stuffy than me, and there are always some private goods hidden under the jar....... Let me tell you something—under the bed in the house where I live in Chawanzhai, there is a black clay jar that is clasped with a bowl, and it contains the explosives I pulled out of the devil's shell! Originally, I thought that the ordnance department of the old army would be opened, and I would exchange these explosives for a few devil grenades, but now, ....... Cheap for you! ”

Agreeing in a muffled voice, Wei Zhengguang groped in his arms and took out a small bag wrapped in oiled paper, and reached out and handed it to the old stuffy can: "Old knife brand cigarettes, just two......"

Laughing miserably, he pushed away Wei Zhengguang's slap, and the old stuffy can said in a low voice: "Next time there is something good, you remember to take it out early!" Right now, my lungs are pierced...... Can't draw...... Okay, there's nothing left to leave, right? That's walking! ”

Without glancing at the group of chestnuts with a sad look on their faces, the old stuffy can took the lead and crawled towards the woodland in front of the position. And behind the old stuffy tank, several seriously injured old martial arts team members also crawled forward in different directions. But for a moment, even if Mo Tianliu and the others widened their eyes, they couldn't see the figure of Lao Stuffy Jar and the others anymore.

It seemed that only a moment had passed, and as if a year had passed, a barely imperceptible light suddenly flashed in the woods in front of the position. With the flicker of the light, a fire dragon five or six meters long soared into the air like lightning in the woodland, easily igniting a row of bitter oak trees that were very close together.

As if hearing the sound of the battle horn, several fire dragons rose into the sky one after another in the originally dark oak forest, illuminating the originally dark forest as bright as day.

With the help of the sudden firelight, Mo Tianliu just glanced in the direction of the bitter oak forest, and suddenly pointed to the figures in the bitter oak forest that had formed a straggler attack line and shouted: "It's a devil....... The devil touched it while it was dark! ”

As if they didn't expect that the attack launched by their own side in the darkness would suddenly be exposed to the firelight, almost all the Japanese soldiers who formed the straggler line were stunned for a moment in the sudden light, and then all of them quickly made the most correct battlefield action - lying down!

Even the newcomers who have just stepped into the military know that one of the taboos in night battles is that the enemy is dark and the enemy is clear. If the opponent had a group of skilled gunners and one or two machine guns, just a moment of stunned was enough to make at least half of the attackers fall in a sudden rain of bullets......

Seeing that the Japanese soldiers who had planned to attack suddenly fell down, the old stuffy canister that had already lit the gunpowder and burned a few meters long arson belt between the woodlands coughed violently and laughed: "Hahaha...... Devil...... It is a rabbit gall ...... Ahem..... A fire is called...... Scared like this......."

Mixed with the Japanese soldiers who were sneaking in the dark, although the island front half of the guards also fell to the ground when the fire suddenly rose, but after a while, the island front half of the guards, who did not hear a single gunshot, reacted quickly, and almost opened their voices and shouted to the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground around them: "They want to set fire to block the attack route!" Assault! Rush over it......."

With the order of the half-guards in front of the island, several Japanese soldiers who were walking in the forefront jumped up quickly, flattened the 38 cover with bayonets in their hands, and rushed towards the arson belt that had just been lit without saying a word.

But at the moment when the Japanese soldiers just rushed to the front of the arson belt, from behind a bush branch that was not luxuriant, a middle-aged man who was coughing violently jumped up from behind the bush, laughed and pulled down the grenade tied to his chest to pull the fire rope, and roared in his mouth: "Little devil, obediently pad the coffin for grandpa.......