Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Turning Point
As soon as Liu Cheng's people separated from those devils, the gun on Fan Hua's side went off.
The casualties don't need to be counted at all, Liu Cheng sees them all.
Looking at the fallen warriors one by one, the grief and indignation in his heart were indescribable.
If it weren't for Kim Se-ho's recklessness, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation at all.
If he had taken into account the fact that Fan Hua would arrive in advance, he would not have made such a rash move.
This time, he lost to Taro Ono again, and he was completely defeated.
At a distance of dozens of meters, he had to climb over a hill, and if he retreated at this time, he was racing against the enemy's bullets, and he could only choose to fight back and slowly retreat without letting the enemy surround him.
At this time, Liu Cheng had already hung up the lottery.
Injuries to the right arm, shoulder, and left leg.
The right arm and shoulder were only bruised by a bullet and a piece of flesh was bitten off, and the left leg was more seriously injured, the bullet penetrated the muscles, although it did not hurt the bones, but caused a lot of blood loss.
Liu Cheng gritted his teeth and strangled the wound with leggings, pulled out a grenade and threw it out.
If it weren't for these grenades, I'm afraid Fan Hua's team would have rushed up by now.
Fan Hua hid behind a carriage, and the thief's eyes were rolling vigorously.
His team can only use this train as a cover now, and if they force themselves up the hillside, the other party will be condescending, and they will definitely have to pay a lot of price.
These people under his command are all his old subordinates, and their loyalty is absolutely fine, and if they die, there will be one less, and the reason why they have not expanded is because they are worried that there will be people from the Red Party mixed in.
Fan Hua is not in a hurry now, he saw very clearly just now that he has an absolute advantage in terms of strength, as long as he drags the other party back, he can eat it up little by little, until he is completely annihilated.
Although his troops have been stationed in Shuanghe Town, they are not closed to the outside world, and from the way those people fight and the strength of those people just now, he recognized that this is the guerrilla force that made Ono Taro of Huadian angry.
Although the other party is a little embarrassed now, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have the ability to fight back, and he naturally can't rush forward.
Judging from the intensity of the gunfire, it is obvious that the opponent has begun to deliberately conserve bullets and try to cause effective damage to his own team.
Fan Hua's eyes narrowed into a triangle, his face showed a hint of sinisterness, and he turned his head and shouted behind him:
"Horse monkey!"
The horse monkey hurriedly lifted his head buried in the snow, climbed a few steps forward, and said in a trembling voice:
"Regiment, regiment, regimental commander, what's wrong?"
Fan Hua kicked on his head and scolded loudly:
"You're going to stick your head in the snow as soon as you fucking fight, and you're pretending to be a pheasant with Lao Tzu? Go, notify the 1st and 2nd battalions, let them outflank from the left and right, and launch a full-scale attack on time at 4:40! ”
The horse monkey opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't say the word "yes", so he simply stopped saying it, turned his head and crawled to the side.
On the hillside, Liu Cheng looked at the sky that was gradually darkening, turned around and asked Tian Liuwa who was hiding behind the tree next to him:
"Didn't you come back from Class 8 and Class 9?"
Tian Liuwa nodded:
"It's back, just came back! Captain, that's what you're doing with those white cloths? ”
Liu Cheng was in no mood to explain to him now, leaned over to defeat an enemy who wanted to use the trees to cover his approach, and did not speak.
Fan Hua was waiting for dark, and Liu Cheng was also waiting.
Only under the cover of night can they safely evacuate.
After a while, Liu Cheng took out the pocket watch that Duan Jinghe gave him, looked at the time, looked at the sky again, and quietly gestured to Tian Liuwa.
Tian Liuwa understood, immediately lay on the ground, took out a piece of white cloth from her body and covered her body, and slowly crawled into the distance.
More than half an hour later, the last light on the horizon was also swallowed up by darkness, and Fan Hua behind the train frowned and took out his pocket watch and looked at it: 4:38.
There were still two minutes to go, and after two minutes, he was ready to fight from three sides and end the fight in half an hour.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
At 4:4015 seconds, Fan Hua did not wait for gunfire on the left and right sides, but waited for a series of explosions.
What shocked him the most was the explosion that sounded behind him.
Previously, he had the snow plows left on the other side of the river, leaving a dozen people to guard them.
But the explosion was coming from that direction.
Before he could send someone to check, he heard the neighing of horses.
Then came the sound of horses' hooves from far and near.
"It's broken!"
Fan Hua immediately realized that something was wrong.
This time he originally came with the intention of ambushing the guerrillas, so he also brought a lot of gunpowder, all of which were on the plow.
The monkey lying beside him lifted his head out of the snow again, and said to him in horror:
"Regiment, regimental commander, bad, bad, bad......"
Before he could say anything, Fan Hua slapped his head back into the snow.
Fan Hua gasped and scolded angrily:
"Bad for your grandma! If it weren't for your mother and my aunt's sake, Lao Tzu would have fucking shot you a long time ago! and see what's going on! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, two frightened horses rushed forward.
The startled horse did not know how to turn, and was about to crash into the train car, and immediately let out a long neigh, and the man stood up.
Fan Hua had just angrily scolded the horse monkey for being distracted, and when he reacted, it was too late to hide, and a horse's hoof slammed on his waist.
"Ah......h
With a miserable scream, Fan Hua suddenly turned his back in pain.
But the two groups of horses seemed to have an enmity with him in his previous life, and once again raised their front hooves in unison and fell down on Fan Hua's head.
The horse monkey was frightened, and quickly reached out to grab Fan Hua's fat head, and pulled it back with all his milking strength, so that the horse's hooves did not fall on his head.
Fan Hua, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes the moment the horse's hooves fell, the green tendons on his neck burst out, his big face turned purple, and a "uh-uh" sound came out of his throat.
At this time, someone had already come over to pull the two horses away in time, and the horse monkey man hurriedly pounced and turned Fan Hua's body over, patted his face and shouted:
"Commander? Head! Wake up, wake up! ”
At this point, he didn't stutter anymore, but his voice was sharp and trembling.
He grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it along Fan Hua's collar, and Fan Hua finally opened his eyes tremblingly.
The horse monkey was so happy that he raised his hand and rubbed the snot and tears on his face on his sleeve, and said with a smile:
"Leader, you, you're fine, let's, what should we do?"
Although Fan Hua woke up, he still couldn't speak, and it was okay to say it on his waist, mainly for the second time.
Although the horse monkey's tug made his big head dodge, the little head just went under the horse's hooves, and he stepped on the two pituitary gland hanging underneath it.