At most, it was only a pot of tea, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed out of the He family Daji had broken through the two trenches of the Japanese army in a row. By setting fire to the trenches and setting up barriers, the Japanese soldiers who were guarding at both ends of the trenches where the breakthrough had been opened could not rush over to block the breakthrough that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army had torn apart, so they could only jump out of the trenches screaming indiscriminately, trying to outflank the rear roads of the Eighth Route Army that had already rushed through the trenches. However, the Japanese soldiers who had just escaped from the trench were confronted by a rain of bullets from the machine gunners of the Eighth Route Army......

Panting heavily, Li Jiashun threw away the grenadier that had run out of ammunition, lay on the trench that was about to be broken through the third line of Japanese guarded trenches, and cursed in a low voice with some anxiety: "This little devil of the dog day...... It's too calm! I've already torn open his two trenches, and I don't see any movement behind the He family's big gathering......."

limping to Li Jiashun's side, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army, who had a bullet on his leg and a large piece of flesh and skin, tore off a piece of his shirt and tied the wound, and shouted at Li Jiashun: "Commander, do we still want to arch forward?" Fang Cai is the devil who told us to be caught off guard, but maybe we will be able to come back to our senses in a while! If the devil blocks our back road, we won't be able to go back......"

Looking back at the He family's big set, which was still in a state of silence, Li Jiashun gritted his teeth fiercely: "If you can't go back, you won't go back!" Gather the people, let's continue to rush forward, don't mobilize the devils behind the He family's big set, and fight to the last person, we have to fight! ”

With a neat answer, the soldier of the Eighth Route Army, who had injured his legs and feet, took off the brass trumpet from the waist of the deceased trumpeter beside Li Jiashun, brought it to his lips and skillfully sounded the horn of the assembly assault. With the crisp and powerful sound of the horn, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were bravely assaulting on the battlefield, suddenly launched a surprise attack in a relatively concentrated offensive direction, especially the two machine guns that rushed to open the way in front, and they did not stop for a moment......

Grabbed the snow and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, Li Jiashun turned over and jumped out of the trench, just about to rush in the direction of the Eighth Route Army soldiers' assault, but suddenly saw that under several snowdrifts between the two trenches, several rocks the size of a gourd were violently pushed away.

Almost without thinking about it, Li Jiashun suddenly roared heartbreakingly: "Side-firepower, lie down......."

Although Li Jiashun had already roared, on the battlefield that had become a pot of porridge, even if he shouted through his throat, few people could hear it. With the long tongues of fire erupting from the sudden shooting holes under the snowdrifts, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were rushing towards the third trench with all their might, suddenly fell like wheat that had been cut down. There were a few soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were concentrated by the fire of several machine guns, and even their bodies were scattered in pieces.

It was also a shame that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who followed Li Jiashun to carry out the feint attack were all veterans who had been battle-hardened, and the sound of machine guns had just sounded, and many veterans who heard the direction of the gunshots had already fallen to the ground violently, rolling and finding a crater that could cover their bodies. A few agile soldiers of the Eighth Route Army quickly took out grenades from behind their waists and threw them in the direction where the machine gun bullets were flying.

The moment when the smoke from the grenade blew up obscured the sight of the machine gunner in the Japanese bunker, Li Jiashun turned a few thoughts in his mind like lightning, and immediately shouted in a loud voice: "You can't retreat, you can't stop, or you'll all fold here!" ”

There was no need for Li Jiashun to make any more dispatches, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were not knocked down by the machine guns, only paused for a moment, and then jumped up from their hiding places one after another, throwing grenades in the direction of the Japanese bunker, and continued to pounce towards the third trench where the Japanese army was still blocking......

- Between the two trenches, there was originally an open field without shelter. Once the momentum of the attack was blocked by frontal and flank fire in such an open field, the Japanese troops who had changed hands would be able to encircle and annihilate almost all the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army exposed in the open field!

Only by charging can there be a way to live!

One by one, they were knocked down by machine guns, but no one stopped the charge. The soldier of the Eighth Route Army, who had injured his leg and foot, limped forward and sounded the trumpet of the charge playfully, until he was also shattered by the onrushing machine-gun bullets......

Almost fell headfirst and toe into the third trench that had just been torn apart, Li Jiashun didn't have time to recover from his dizzy state, and several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army had already rushed to Li Jiashun's side at the same time, shouting at Li Jiashun one after another: "Commander, are you okay?" ”

"Commander, the devil has set us a trick! In the past two days, they haven't attacked the He family's big set, but they have freed up their hands to repair and block our fortifications! ”

"What shall we do? Commander, you're running out! Even counting the injured, there are only fifty or sixty people in total, which has lost more than half of the people! ”

"There are not many bullets......

Buzzing in his ears, and all in front of him were a red color, Li Jiashun sat down in the trench and gasped for breath several times, and he could barely hear the anxious shouts of the Eighth Route Army soldiers around him.

Fumbling to pick up the twenty pistols that fell beside him, Li Jiashun took out the last magazine from his jacket pocket, and while changing the magazine, he opened his voice and roared: "Comrades, we can't stop, we have to rush forward......"

A soldier of the Eighth Route Army, who was squatting beside Li Jiashun with a 38 big cover, shouted urgently: "Commander, rush forward, rush forward, but I have no bullets......

After a little groaning, Li Jiashun forcefully stuffed the 20-shot pistol in his hand into the soldier's hand, and snatched the 38 cover that the soldier was holding: "If you run out of bullets, fight with a bayonet!" If the bayonet is broken, it will be stoned! If only there were no stones...... You have to bite it with your teeth! When the old Red Army dared to fight a tough battle with a shuttle dart, a few stones could fight a blocking battle, our Eighth Route Army was the foundation of the old Red Army, and the old Red Army's housekeeping skills could not be lost! Listen to my orders, all bayonets, and get ready to charge! ”

In the roar that tore through the voice, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who had already torn open the third trench of the Japanese army, responded violently, and covered the 38 with bayonets in their hands. Some soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were holding short guns and had already used up all the bullets, even picked up some broken wooden sticks from the trenches and used them as hand-to-hand combat weapons, and looked at Li Jiashun with blazing eyes one by one!

Raising his eyes to look at the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army staring at him in the trenches, Li Jiashun took a few breaths, squatted strongly, and showed a smile to the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were looking at him: "Comrades, let's ...... this time I'm afraid we have to make a revolution to the end! But even if we want to revolutionize to the end, we have to complete the task! In any case, I have to think of ways to bring out the devils behind the He family's big set! ”

"But we're only left with fifty or sixty centaurs, and they're running out of bullets! Hit the front again, and at most knock into a trench of the devil, and we will run out of people! In order to ensure that the task can be completed smoothly...... I order—everyone should form a three-person combat team, evenly out the remaining bullets and grenades, and strive for each combat team to have a soldier with a gun in his hand! Everyone disperses and fights, and make the scene as big as possible! In the course of the battle, everyone tried their best to crash into the devil's artillery position, striving to destroy the devil's artillery, so as to relieve the burden on the comrades who were ambushed in the He family's big set! ”

"Comrades, I'm Li Jiashun here....... Let's say goodbye to the big guy first! We Communist Party members believe in communism and Marx, and do not believe in gods and ghosts! But if we can really have the next life, I, Li Jiashun, will still lead you to make a revolution, and I will also lead you to fight the devil to the end! Comrades, be ready for battle and listen to my orders......"

Without waiting for Li Jiashun to give the order to attack, the soldier of the Eighth Route Army who was squatting beside Li Jiashun violently waved the 20 pistols that Li Jiashun stuffed into his hand, and smashed it on Li Jiashun's head, and immediately smashed Li Jiashun to the ground!

Almost subconsciously, everyone who saw this scene was shocked and aimed their weapons at the Eighth Route Army soldier who attacked Li Jiashun, and all kinds of roars full of surprise and anger were endless: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Dare to fight Commander Li, don't you want to live?!"

"Guilty of thinking about the battlefield against the water? Lao Tzu broke you......."

casually handed Li Jiashun to his own Dezao twenty pistols and threw them on the ground beside him, and the soldier of the Eighth Route Army who beat Li Jiashun to death squinted his eyes and looked at his comrades with surprised faces with some disdain: "What are you arguing about?" When Lao Tzu participated in the revolution, he followed Commander Li out of the village, and the first pair of shoes he wore in his life were taken off by Commander Li from his feet and given to me! Bite? Are you still worried that Lao Tzu is going to hack Commander Li?! ”

"What about you....... What are you doing here? ”

"The battle has been fought to this point, who still can't understand? We will definitely not be able to return to Hejia Daji, and we will definitely have to revolutionize to the end! But when we die, we will be pulled down as soon as we close our eyes, and Commander Li will not succeed! There are so many brothers in the He family's big set, without Commander Li leading them, how will they fight with devils in the future? Alright, don't be stupid! Let's get a few more bullets and grenades, and send Commander Li back to the He family! ”

exchanged colors with each other, and several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were strong and experienced on the battlefield, were quickly pushed out by their comrades-in-arms. One of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who was very sturdy, carried Li Jiashun, who had passed out in the trench, on his back, and shouted to the Eighth Route Army soldier who beat Li Jiashun to death: "Wait for Commander Li to wake up....... Why should I tell Commander Li? ”

"Say what? What else can I say? Just tell Commander Li - if you want to have the next life, I will still make a revolution with him! When the time comes, I'll give him a new pair of shoes! ”