With a crisp metallic sound, the tin-shiny silver case jumped briskly, and the crystal dial shone in the sunlight and reflected on Zhang Fugui's face.

He knew this silver pocket watch, speaking of which, there were not many opportunities to meet that evil star, but there was definitely a lot of time spent fooling around, and Zhang Fugui knew that this pocket watch came from the artillery fire in Jiangnan, because the evil star told him a story about a deserter, because the traitor had no face to laugh at the deserter.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon, but the time on the dial is already past four o'clock, which is about an hour faster than the actual time.

The inside of the silver case is lightly marked with two words: South Wind.

Closing the case with a snap, the pocket watch began to be flipped and played with in Zhang Fugui's hand, and he seemed to be in deep thought.

A detective approached: "Team Li, what do you do with that guy?" said that he was going back to the camp to deliver the letter, but his whole camp was here, which door did he send the letter? It's a deserter who wants to slip away! ”

Turning his head to look at the apprehensive obscene security army not far away, and weighing the pocket watch in his hand, Zhang Fugui smiled lightly: "This product is still good, enough for me to bet." ”

The subordinates immediately understood, and reflexively waved their hands: "Let go!" ”

They were once warriors, they had been baptized with blood and fire, and they had rushed out of pathos again and again.

In the face of the machine gun ballistics from behind, the body of the company commander had become a sieve, and the blood was drenched in the fruits all over the street, but no one was willing to stand up again to lead the remnants, the company deputy was nowhere to be found, and the platoon commander slipped directly into the alley horizontally, and everyone only cared about themselves.

In fact, as long as there is a squad copying back, you can take out the heavy machine gun, or force it away from the main street, because this is not an open field, and the heavy machine gun does not seem to have a cover group. Experience, especially experience in street fighting, firepower, full of ammunition and grenades, not counting those lying in the stinky ditch on the side of the street wailing, there is at least half a company of troops left, no matter what aspect is not comparable to the dirt in front of them, but there is no combat effectiveness in the past, but because the company commander was beaten into a sieve, no one is willing to bear it, and a setback will collapse, why?

Because they have been abandoned by faith! But he is not qualified to scold the ruthlessness of faith!

Lu Hang was carrying the main body of the heavy machine gun of more than 40 catties in the transfer, although the shoulder and neck position was padded with the bloody clothes taken off the corpse, and although the cooling cylinder was splashed with water by him again before the shoulder, it was still scorching. He wanted to move to a high position and carry out his second tactical plan, and now he was finally determined to carry the second company out, just as he was carrying a heavy machine gun now. It's not that he looks down on Erlian, it's not that he thinks highly of himself, but because ...... Even he himself was humble in front of the 'Scythe of Death', and he believed in the dominance of the infantry with machine guns.

The tower carried a fifty-pound heavy machine gun tripod, pulled a few meters and followed behind Lu Hang, he didn't think this thing was heavy, what he complained about was that he didn't want to be a deputy shooter, even if he was a deputy shooter of Lu Hang, he didn't want to do it, but this bear didn't dare to complain about Lu Hang, so he kept scolding the second company, and didn't consider that he had benefited from the second company today.

Mancang was out of breath with a heavy ammunition box on his back, he never thought that he would be reduced to carrying an ammunition box on his back, he used to be taken care of by the master, and then he became the master himself, his heart was very chaotic, the only thing worth him to be thankful for was that he did not die under the eight-way gun, deep down in his heart he actually preferred to die under the devil's gun, even so, he felt that he still had no face to see the master again after death. His life was over, and he didn't dare to remember it.

Wang Qiang sometimes leaned in front, sometimes fell behind, he was not worried about this prisoner called Mancang, so he added a rope to the ammunition box and tied it to Mancang's body, tied a dead buckle, the ammunition box could not unload Mancang's back at all, unless cut with a knife, no matter what the prisoner wanted to do, it could not be faster than Wang Qiang's bullet.

Two alleys were moved laterally, the heavy machine gun went up to the roof, not on the roof tile but on the triangular beam space under the tile, a large piece of tile facing the northwest angle was broken by the army aviation elbow, and a collapsed gap of one meter square was exposed in front of the muzzle, and the light was seen.

"Ammunition! Grandma, you can't even carry ammunition and say you're a machine gunner? You're a piece of shit! Broom star! ”

The heavy machine gun ruler was erected, the calibration was 1000, and the calm narrow eyes reflected the distance beyond the roof tile breach, the muzzle of the gun was facing north-west, and the wind direction did not matter.

The heavy machine gun shook violently, and the narrow space under the roof tiles immediately became a cloud of ash, and the smoke of gunpowder overflowed, and the cartridge belt trembled and was continuously sucked in by the bolt, and the bullet casings continued to burst out from under the front of the bolt, rolling in a hurry, and the metal noise was covered by the sound of fierce fire.

The unseen trajectory whistled over one rooftop after another, out of Pine Creek, descending in a graceful arc, getting lower and lower, gradually falling past the swaying grass tips, cutting off all the green embedded mud in its path.

Tired and crooked in the bad light, Mancang was confused again, he couldn't see anything here, of course he couldn't hit if he couldn't see it, this shouldn't be a machine gun position at all, either he was dazzled, or the two guys in front of him who were shaking and operating the heavy machine gun were crazy, they were obviously hitting the air.

……

To the north of Songxi Town, there was a small squad of devils, and its strength was divided into two, and two firepower positions were established to block the northern area by using two small heights more than 500 meters outside the town, one in the east of the north and one in the west of the north.

Suddenly, a shrub shook for no reason, a nearby branch was inexplicably broken, and the grass tip next to the steel helmet was fluttering down, accompanied by a clear sound of penetrating the earth.

"Mask!"

A scream pierced through the sky, shouting bird songs, and the devils on the battlefield immediately fell on their stomachs, and Captain Maeda, who was holding the binoculars, was thrown into the grass by his assistant behind him.

The trajectory was not dense, it was scattered, and it passed through the position indiscriminately, like a light wind that had lost its way.

"It's a heavy machine gun!" Shouting again.

Maeda also heard that this was a heavy machine gun, but what he was puzzled about was, where did the heavy machine gun come from? How do you know that there is a position here? Besides, he, the supreme commander, is also here!

A dark shadow from a detective team was running towards here from the west, shouting all the way: "It's wrong! Taijun, they are anti-water......"

Lu Hang doesn't know if the obscene fortune teller will really fulfill the contract, but on the battlefield, once there is a goal of action, he always does whatever it takes to the end, he will trust everything he thinks should be trusted, whether he is betrayed or not, he can't doubt that he can't regret it, once Zhang Fugui was like this, Tie Tower is like this, and now fortune telling is the same, this has nothing to do with fortune telling once saved the little girl, and it has nothing to do with fortune telling is a spineless deserter, when Lu Hang decides to trust, it's just trust.

……

Five young soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed between the walls.

"I'm X a grenade!"

The warrior at the front fell in shock, and tried to retreat his body inexplicably, boom-

There was a burst of flying bricks, and the soldier's flesh and blood blurred around the corner of the alley.

"Left! X! ”

A soldier screamed in a hoarse voice, pulled out a grenade and threw it over the left wall.

With a bang, the grenade flew back from behind the wall, bouncing on the bluestone floor and continuing to smoke.

Boom - the second fighter also fell.

"Platoon commander, you can't go any further! If you look for us, you won't be able to go back! ”

A warrior lies on his stomach in a ditch and screams forward.

"But the girl said ......"

Behind the left wall, there is a sudden rapid-fire sound of a shell gun, and someone is being hit by bullets again and again.

"Erlian?" This inquiry came from a wall after the gunfire ended.

The three warriors clutched their respective guns tightly and did not answer.

"I'm Wang Qiang."

The new second company and five platoon commanders finally sat down against the wall, relieved, he became a platoon leader without even being a squad leader, and completed the task he thought he couldn't complete, just because he was standing when the little girl asked who dared to stand up.

Now, he cried, only tears, silently.

……

"Where's Cai Qing?"

In the independent regiment, there are not many people who dare to call Cai Qing not to call Hao Company Commander, this is the smallest voice, Cai Qing has a headache when he hears it, looking back, of course, the one who entered the hospital is the one with a ponytail, embarrassed like a groundhog that has just dug a hole, with a pair of big eyes but still blazing.

"What are you doing back? When is this? What is this place? ”

Cai Qing, who has always been good at smiling, has a very bad complexion, he really doesn't want to see this girl appear again, it's not because he hates it at the moment, he just wants to die fewer people, this is not a base, as long as this girl doesn't participate in the battle, she has a chance.

"Don't wait for it to get dark! Now it's time to get ready for the breakout! ”

"Believe it or not......"

"Listen to me!" The little girl's tone was an octave higher, and her dirty face also cooled down: "Prepare to break through to the south, our special operations company will cover you with heavy machine guns, and you must be ruthless and fast in your breakthrough." ”

"Can you ......?"

"There will be no enemy outflanking in the west! As long as you can break through the front as quickly as possible, the heavy machine guns will have time to suppress the enemy from the east instead. ”

"Heavy machine guns?"

"Also, your fifth platoon was temporarily borrowed by me, and now it should be to assist my brother in moving south."

"You ......"

"No thanks! I'm here for Erlian, not for you, less self-inflicted! ”

After a while, Lin Wei finally had the opportunity to be alone with the little girl.

"I want to know, then how does he retreat?" It seems to be an unintentional question.

The little girl stared at Lin Wei quietly for a long time: "He retreated!" He has to cover all the time, how can he retreat! He...... Let me tell you...... Life is a member of the independent group, death is a ghost of the independent group, and when he arrives in the underworld, he can still fight devils, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

Lin Wei listened to the gunshots, looked up at the blue sky, and closed her long eyelashes by the thorn of the sun...... Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Crossing the Anti-Japanese 1936 Claw Book House" for free for the first time.