Tied with a bag of explosives the size of a gourd, Sha Bangqu gritted his teeth and tightened the rope tied to the explosives bag, and looked at the trench occupied by the Japanese army in the distance with red eyes: "This time...... Even with the profit, all the trips will be cleaned up! ”

also tied the Jinzao grenade with a thin hemp rope, and Mo Tianliu's face also showed an obvious anger, and he sneered and looked at the location of several Japanese troops who had been detected to build fortifications: "Shoot cannons at both ends, and rush to repair fortifications if there is a gap in the middle...... The devil's idea is really good! Stick mallet, those devils who repair fortifications will return to you in a while, and I can't eat the devils at both ends alone...... I picked up the one on the left! ”

"Why the one on the left?"

"The devils set up machine guns in two places where grenadiers were held, three on the left and only two on the right. I pondered...... Let's see if you can get a machine gun back? ”

"Didn't the captain tell us to leave if we blew up? Why are you ......?"

"The devil has destroyed several of our machine guns, and we have to get it back, right? Besides...... We don't have much ammunition, so we can make some money. In the next few days, it is estimated that the battle will have to be fought harder, and how can it be done without ammunition? By the way, who is the leader of the men and horses on the right who are going to blow up the devil's grenadier position? ”

"I heard what the captain said, it is a new good player under Commander Li, called Yang ....... What's coming on? ”

"Yang Chao?"

"Yes, yes, that's him!"

"It's almost ready to go, why haven't you seen anyone else? I don't do any preparations before departure, which is also called a good hand at fighting? ”

"Where? The people had already led the people and horses to set off, saying that he had seen the terrain in front of him, all of them were open ground, and there was no cover, so he could only slowly crawl over and paste the devil before he could do it. If he had set off at the same time as us, he would have to be a big step behind, so he would have led the people to go first. said that he heard that you were doing it here, and if he did it again, he could call the devil a wolf with a hemp pole - both sides were afraid, and they couldn't care about either side! ”

"Hey...... It's still a figure out! Alright, mallet's go! ”

"Not waiting for the captain to come?"

"It's all a good thing to discuss, the big boss is here to tell us a few words, and then give an order, what should we do, what do we have to do! Ring...... In case ...... rings"

Accompanied by Mo Tianliu's suppressed shout, he trotted over from the trench with a 38 big cover in case of response, and shouted in a low voice to Mo Tianliu: "What's the matter?" ”

Carrying the two bundled grenades behind his back, Mo Tianliu raised his hand and pointed towards the planned attack: "Do you have the ability to fire incense within fifty meters?" ”

nodded without hesitation, and shook the 38 big cover in his hand towards Mo Tianliu: "There must be a gun!" But...... Just fifty meters? Tianliu, if you don't ask me to bring a machine gun, you have to ask me to summon the 38 big cover, and I still want to shoot a live target, and I still muttered in my heart...... I don't know how far I can see this black light...... It's been a long time, fifty meters of incense? Why is the goal so small? ”

Groshing his teeth a little treacherously, Mo Tian tightened the two bundles of cluster grenades on his back, and waved his hand at the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were gathered together to make pre-war preparations: "You'll know when the time comes!" They each brought a well-tied grass target and followed the leader, but don't run away at night! Raiders, sharpshooters, follow me! ”

With Mo Tianliu's order, the other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were carrying one or two bundles of cluster grenades on their backs quickly stood up and jumped out of the trench behind Mo Tianliu. And behind the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in the demolition group, Wan Yixiang also led two sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army holding the 38 big cover, and quietly jumped out of the trench......

Seeing that Mo Tianliu had already begun to act, Sha Bangqu also shouted helplessly: "Explosion...... Demolition group, and ...... Fire cover group, follow me! ”

It had been snowing intermittently for several days, and the snow on the ground was already waist-deep. Even when the grenades fired by the Japanese pierced deep snow, the power of the explosion was much reduced. Walking on such a deep layer of snow will naturally slow down your movement to an almost unbearable level.

As soon as he got out of the trench, Mo Tianliu and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army behind him were already lying on the snow with their hands and feet, and crawled forward on the snow with their hands and feet, but they were much faster than when they walked on the snow. After estimating the distance he had climbed, Mo Tianliu, who was crawling at the front, raised his body, turned his head and waved his hand to the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army behind him, and then quietly lay on the snow, pricking up his ears to listen to the movements around him.

Holding the 38 big cover, in case of a sound, he accelerated his movements and climbed to Mo Tianliu's side, lowered his voice and shouted to Mo Tianliu, who stopped suddenly: "Tianliu, why did you stop as soon as you started climbing?" What's wrong? ”

His eyes were staring at the outline of the terrain reflected by the reflection of the snow in front of him, and Mo Tianliuman responded in a voice: "It's dark at night, and we're crawling on the ground again, plus this heavy snow covers the terrain objects that can help us find our direction...... Don't be afraid of slowness, only afraid of mistakes, let's listen to the origin of the devil's shells, lest everyone climb the wrong place with a hard work, not to say anything in vain, and delay the business......."

As soon as the words fell, the sky was already filled with the screaming of a grenade piercing through the air. Looking up at the direction of the grenade in the sky when it screeched through the air, and then turning his head to look at the direction of the starting position, Mo Tianliu suddenly sighed in a low voice: "Look...... Let's just say that it's easy to go wrong when you climb on the ground, right? We're turning around in the snow, and if we climb down like this, we'll be meeting them in a moment—this way! Listening to the movement of those grenades fired by the devils, we should not be far from the devils! ”

grabbed Mo Tianliu, who was about to lead the way and climb forward, and shouted in a hurry: "Then you should tell me clearly, what are you asking me to fight?" What is 50 meters away to make incense? The more I think about it, the more confused I become?! ”

Sighing slightly, Mo Tianliu suppressed his voice and said to Wan Yi: "Yixiang, I see that you were quite clever when you hunted in the mountains in the past?" Why is this war so confused? It's not that you haven't seen this devil's machine gun fortifications, either sticking to the ground to open the firing port, or placing the gun in the turret in all directions, without even revealing the barrel. When we are faced with the devil's machine gun fortifications, we can see the muzzle fire of a machine gun with a large incense head at most......"

As soon as I heard Mo Tianliu's words, I suddenly understood: "What do you mean by saying that as long as I see the devil's machine gun firing, I and the other two sharpshooters will have to aim at the flame of the devil's machine gun and seal the devil's machine gun?" ”

"If you can aim at the flame of the muzzle of the devil's machine gun, it would be better to piggyback on the devil's machine gunner! You and the other two sharpshooters don't rush to shoot in a moment, seeing that all three machine guns we set up have opened fire, you can do it again! As long as the devil's three machine guns are dumb at the same time, the rest of the work of throwing grenades into the devil's fortifications can be done by an old lady! ”

"Then you've got to be on point! If those devils' machine guns are blown up......"

"Don't worry! After tonight, these machine guns will be on our eighth road! ”

Raising his arm and swinging, Mo Tianliu once again took the lead in crawling in the direction of the clearly identified attack. After a pot of tea, Mo Tianliu's ears had already faintly heard the sound of the Japanese army talking.

Feeling out a horsetail grenade made by the Ordnance Department of the Southern Hebei Military Division from his arms, Mo Tianliu was very reluctant to pull the fire god on the horsetail grenade, and shook the horsetail grenade in his hand a few times, and then sent the horsetail rope pinched between his fingers, watching the black grenade swaying and being thrown into the air by himself, and then slowly falling in the direction of the voice of the Japanese soldier.

Due to the constraints of the conditions, the horsetail grenade fuses made by the Eighth Route Army almost could not accurately control the detonation time. In order to protect the safety of the Eighth Route Army using horsetail grenades as much as possible, the detonation time of ordinary horsetail grenades is almost always more than 10 seconds. Seeing that the horsetail grenade fell into the trench that he couldn't see, Mo Tianliu didn't hear the sound of the explosion, but heard a Japanese soldier scream at the horsetail grenade that fell into the trench from mid-air: "Bastard....... What is this......"

The sound of the explosion told the Japanese soldiers exactly what was falling from the sky. Although the horsetail grenade made by the Eighth Route Army was not outstanding in terms of lethality, the huge smoke produced when it exploded had the effect of covering the battlefield line of sight.

Seeing a grenade falling from the sky, blowing up a few Japanese soldiers who had gathered in the trenches to rest, screaming miserably, and hiding in the trenches on the two machine-gun firing positions, the sound of crooked sub-machine gun fire suddenly rang out unusually appropriately. In other firing positions in the trenches, there were also Japanese soldiers holding 38 large covers to search for targets hidden in the front of the position, but none of the Japanese soldiers fired indiscriminately to strengthen their courage.

Almost touching his head to the ground, Mo Tian couldn't care about the snow and cold, understood the tingling pain in his cheeks, and muttered in a low voice from behind his waist to find a small copper horn the size of a fist: "The little devil is really a thief...... During the day, I saw three machine gun mounts here, and now I have two of them...... It just left a gap for people to rush close to the trenches...... I don't want to be a bastard of you! ”

Bringing the child's toy-like little copper horn to his mouth, Mo Tianliu took a deep breath and blew the little copper horn violently. The piercing brass sound suddenly sounded earth-shattering in front of the trench, and if you don't distinguish it carefully, it really looks like the movement of the Eighth Route Army when it blows the trumpet of the charge.

Hearing Mo Tianliu blow the small copper trumpet, several other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who carried all kinds of ringing instruments collected from the He family's large collection also blew bamboo whistles or wooden flutes. The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who did not have a loudspeaker, even lay on the snow and tore their throats and shouted: "Rush, ......."

"Kill all the little devils!"

In the midst of the movements of various loudspeakers and the shouts of killing that broke their throats, all the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army quickly took off the grass targets made of wheat straw that they carried behind their backs and poked them on the snow, and then fixed those grass targets with snow, and then quickly rolled away from their original positions......