Chapter 260: The Bloody Journey (1)

On the way to the Soviet Union for the Flying Tigers, Deng Houfang held his German-made MP40* and cautiously walked at the end of the retreat, surrounded by hamsters, the party representative of the Wugong Corps.

In this strategic shift, the task of the military engineering team is to break off the rear and block the pursuing enemy at any time.

"Boom--" An explosion sounded, followed by a dense burst of gunfire.

After a short time, the communication soldier of the regiment headquarters came to Deng Hou out of breath: "Report to Captain Deng, the advance unit of the regiment has received the enemy, and we have gotten into the pocket under the little devil's cloth." The regiment commander ordered the martial arts team to retreat the same way, temporarily serve as an advance force, tear open the pocket formation of the little devils, and jump out of the encirclement of the little devils. ”

"Grandma's, it's a fucking ghost." Deng Houfang spit out a piece of Wula grass in his mouth and shouted loudly: "All the martial arts team has it, the first level of combat preparation, the formation of a battle sequence, the first platoon of the main attack, the second row of the right flank, the third platoon of the left flank, the reconnaissance squad fire support, the team directly under the team site as a reserve, return the original way." ”

In the nearly two months of continuous operations, the armed engineering team caused serious combat attrition. Of the original eight platoons, some had only one or two fighters left. After discussing with the hamster, Deng Houfang reported to the regiment headquarters and reorganized the original eight platoons into three platoons, a direct subordinate team, and a reconnaissance squad.

Platoon commanders were also reappointed. The original four-platoon commander was appointed to the south as the platoon commander of the first platoon. He Liqing, the former platoon commander of the third platoon, was the leader of the second platoon, the former seven-platoon commander Chang Liansheng was the leader of the third platoon, the former fifth-platoon leader Qiang Hua, the captain of the directly subordinate team, and the former sixth-platoon leader Tong Wei was the leader of the reconnaissance squad.

"Da-da-da-da-" A dense burst of gunfire rang out from the left rear of the martial arts team, about three hundred meters away.

"Damn, this is the voice of the little devil's crooked handle, it seems that the little devil is going to be surrounded, and he must be killed immediately." Deng Hou looked towards the place where the gunshots were fired.

"Whose team is in that direction?" He turned to the hamster.

"Judging from the direction, it should be the regimental teaching team, whether it is or not, I can't say for sure." Hamsters aren't sure.

"I can't care so much, while the encirclement of the little devils has not succeeded, first clean up the road for the retreat of the regiment headquarters." Deng Houfang looked solemnly at the road when he came, and shouted loudly: "Action." ”

"Captain, about four hundred meters in front of the right, I found a little devil." The leader of the third platoon often shouted in a row.

"Pounce on him, stop him, fuck him." Deng Houfang's eyes erupted with fire, and he suddenly became murderous: "Fight!" We must not allow him to join forces with the little devils on the left flank and form a joint encirclement of us. ”

"He Liqing, pay attention to your left wing. As long as the little devil shows his head, he will fight to ensure the safe withdrawal of the regiment headquarters. ”

Deng Houfang was like an angry lion, roaring: "To the south, take your platoon, extend forward for five hundred meters, and guard the front."

Tong Wei arranged for the sharpshooter to find a sniper point, and selected the official and machine gunner for Lao Tzu to fight. Qianghua, you don't move for the time being, when the second and third rows can't bear it, you are giving Lao Tzu a top.

Signal soldier, immediately inform the regimental headquarters that we have received the enemy, ask the regiment commander to arrange for the withdrawal of troops as soon as possible, and tell the regiment commander that I am worried that it will not be long in the end. ”

The breakout battle was in full swing, and in the nearly 40 minutes of bloody struggle of the martial arts team at any cost, the Flying Tigers Regiment fought and retreated, jumping out of the pocket set by the little devil.

According to the order of the regiment headquarters, after the blocking task was handed over to the fourth company of the Flying Tiger Regiment, as an advance force, when the armed forces withdrew to the vicinity of the general's platform, Deng Houfang received an order from the signal soldier that Kang Dingyu wanted to see him.

Deng Houfang saw Kang Dingyu in the retreating team, Kang Dingyu had a bandage on his head, and the placket on his chest was stained red with blood, obviously injured.

"Old Deng, can you still fight? I'd like to arrange a blockade here. This was Kang Dingyu's first sentence when he saw Deng Houfang.

"Whether you can fight or not, this job is not all mine." Deng Houfang pulled out his pipe from his back and lit it with a fire sickle against a flint. Meimei took a big puff, and smoke erupted from his nostrils.

"How long do you want me to hold back?"

"Three hours."

"How many fighters will I restock?"

"Not a single one."

"Not one?"

"Not one, I'm going to set up a second line of interception five kilometers behind you."

"Ten boxes*, five hundred rounds of ammunition, you have to give these."

Kang Dingyu pondered: "I don't have so much, I can only transfer you five boxes*, three hundred rounds of ammunition, and I will give you two more light machine guns." ”

"Sounds tempting, two light machine guns. Where's the bullet? You asked me to chop off the toes of the warriors and use them as bullets? Deng Houfang rolled his eyes and didn't buy it: "Three hundred rounds of ammunition is fine, * ten boxes of one can't be missing, I don't want a light machine gun." ”

Kang Dingyu gritted his teeth: "Okay, just do what you ask." You have to resist Lao Tzu for three hours, and after three hours, I will wait for you in Qilihezi. ”

"Let's go, don't be verbose. You don't want to think about it, I only have less than sixty fighters, and I have to block so many little devils and two dogs, and the devil knows if you can wait for me? Deng Houfang waved his hand, signaling Kang Dingyu to leave.

Kang Dingyu took out the pocket watch and put it in Deng Houfang's hand: "Brother, as long as it is three hours, remember that it is three hours, don't delay for a minute, don't fall in love."

Lao Deng, there are few old brothers who crawled out of the pile of dead people together, you dare to die here for Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will not spare you when he arrives in the Hades Palace. ”

Deng Houfang smiled honestly: "Don't be pessimistic, how can there be immortals in war?" I'm trying to see you alive, let's go, don't bother me anymore. ”

He stuffed the pocket watch into Kang Dingyu's hand again: "I can't understand this foreign thing, so you should keep it yourself." He pointed to the sun in the sky, "My hour is here, it's much better than yours." ”

"It's not a good battle." The hamster stood beside Deng Houfang, looking at Kang Dingyu in the distance and was a little pessimistic.

"If it's not easy to fight, you have to fight." Deng Houfang said rudely, turned around and assigned tasks to the platoon commanders.

The General's Terrace is a mountain peak on a mountain beam, the top of the mountain is flat, and if it is a large stage that is tied up, a huge stone stands in the center of the platform.

The boulder stands on the platform, facing the rolling mountains under the mountain beam, majestically like a general who points soldiers, hence the name of the general's platform.

Next to Dianjiangtai is a relatively gentle hillside, and it is also the only way to Qilihezi. Deng Houfang wanted to stop the little devil for three hours on this road.

This is a tough battle, and Deng Houfang knows it better than anyone else. He looked at the soldiers who were building fortifications with mountain rocks, and his heart was extremely heavy.

Since he defected to the Anti-Japanese Federation with more than 130 brothers from the mountains, there have been hundreds of battles. More than 130 brothers fought it out. He regrouped, recruited troops again, continued to organize the team, and fought with the little devils.

He couldn't remember how many brothers died on the battlefield of resistance against Japan, but what he couldn't accept was that in just over two months, more than 180 people in the newly formed martial arts team had lost most of them in the battle against the little devil's crusade team, and only less than 60 people were left.

With a team of less than 60 people, blocking an enemy dozens of times as much as oneself, or holding off the opponent for three hours when the weapons and equipment are completely inferior to the opponent, there is almost no suspense in this battle.

An hour after the military engineering team laid out the blocking line in the general's platform, the platoon commander of the military engineering team suddenly issued an early warning to the south: "Captain, there is a situation. ”

A group of more than 20 people was speeding in the direction of the general's platform, and the distance was about 500 meters.

"Tell the fighters not to shoot, it's the fourth company." Deng Houfang put down the binoculars and shouted to Tong Wei, the leader of the reconnaissance squad not far away: "Tong Wei, go down to answer and let the Fourth Company pass quickly." ”

Two soldiers of the Fourth Company, carrying a pair of improvised stretchers made of wooden sticks and felt blankets, first broke into Deng Houfang's sight.

"Where's the old black?" Deng Houfang looked at the twenty or so soldiers of the fourth company behind the stretcher, and a sense of foreboding gathered in his chest.

"The company commander is wounded." The soldier carrying the stretcher said sadly.

Huo Jianguang, the old black name, is the commander of the fourth company of the Flying Tiger Regiment. Because he was born with five big and three thick, and his skin was dark, he got the nickname of Lao Hei.

Before Deng Houfang threw down the stretcher, he just glanced at it, and turned his head to the side, his eyes full of desolation.

Huo Jianguang was shot at least three times in the chest and abdomen, and the blood had already dyed his shirt red. The wound in the abdomen was the most shocking, and half of the intestines were exposed.

Deng Houfang had the heart to say that Lao Hei was dead, so bury him here. But in the end, he swallowed the words he wanted to say alive.

"Captain Deng, I'll leave it to you here." The commander of the fourth company and one platoon of the temporary company commander saluted Deng Houfang.

"Xiao Nian, don't worry, I'll leave it to me here, the head of the regiment is waiting for you in Qilihezi." Deng Houfang returned a military salute.

Xiao Nian, the acting company commander of the fourth company, shook his head sadly: "How should I explain when I see the regiment commander, the company commander is seriously injured, life and death are uncertain, the instructor was blown up by the shell and only half of his thigh is left, and the corpse can't be called out." There are ninety-six brothers in four companies, and only twenty-one are left who can move. ”

Deng Houfang looked at the soldiers of the Fourth Company who passed in front of him, with the smell of gunpowder smoke on their bodies, and their blood was boiling: "You don't need to explain to the regiment commander, we are soldiers, and it is our duty to spill blood on the battlefield." ”

Ten minutes after the soldiers of the Fourth Company of the Flying Tiger Regiment passed through the general's platform, the little devil crusade team like locusts pressed up with murderous energy.

"Hold it down, and you'll fight when you're closer." Deng Houfang lay down on the stone fortifications and turned on the safety of the MP40*: "The bombing team unscrewed the back cover* and got ready, waiting for the order." ”

The little devil raiding team had already broken into the Wugong team's blocking position within 200 meters, and Deng Houfang stretched his gun out of the bunker. Meditated in his heart: "Give birth to a son (Mo Xiaosheng), can the martial arts team leave a seed?" It's up to you. ”

The little devil crusade team had already entered the attack range of the martial arts team, and Deng Houfang roared: "Fight." ”

* The sound of explosions, the sound of guns firing, and shouts intersected. The earth trembled and trembled, and the heavens were eclipsed.

The blocking team five kilometers behind the general's platform did not welcome the soldiers of the armed engineering team after three hours, nor did they see the little devil crusade team, so they could only withdraw from the blocking position.

Kang Dingyu waited for Deng Houfang for nearly three and a half hours, and did not wait for Deng Houfang's news, so he could only sigh and order the troops to move.