Liu Baoliang fell to the ground on his side, his eyes were wide open, and there was a hole in his temples on both sides, which was already out of breath.

Not far away, Liu Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, put down the shell gun in his hand, and withdrew the bullet in the chamber that was only one fire away.

The angle he was at was not suitable for firing, because there were other guerrilla fighters on the opposite side, so his movements were only a few tenths of a second slower.

It's just that he didn't expect Yuan Desheng's movements to be so fast!

For a long time, Yuan Desheng, the captain, has been silent, and he has asked Zhang Guanyi to speak in meetings, and what he usually does is mainly decided by Zhang Guanyi.

Liu Cheng had searched in his memory for a long time, but he didn't find any detailed information about Yuan Desheng, just had such a name, and nothing else was unknown.

He once thought that Yuan Desheng might just be a person with no outstanding ability, but he didn't expect this move to be amazing.

Liu Cheng had no doubt that even if the two shot at the same time under the same conditions, he might not be able to win against Yuan Desheng.

Zhang Guanyi looked at Liu Baoliang's body in a pool of blood, and did not show the slightest anger, but was a little annoyed.

At this time, he could not have imagined that in his revolutionary career, the only failure was that there were always traitors around him, and the final sacrifice was also due to the betrayal of traitors.

Perhaps, this has a direct relationship with his kindness, but it is not a reason for betrayal.

Yuan Desheng put away the gun, reached out and patted Zhang Guanyi on the shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Forget it, political commissar, with so many people, it is inevitable that a few enemy spies will be mixed in, this is not unusual, as soon as Sun Xing appeared, this kid's expression was wrong, I wanted to stay alive, but there was no chance, but it doesn't matter, it is estimated that Sun Xing should know what is going on."

At this time, even if Yuan Desheng didn't say anything, Zhang Guanyi could conclude that Sun Xing must have a problem.

After a while, the soldier who went down the mountain to investigate the situation ran back in a panic, and said to Yuan Desheng and Zhang Guanyi with a pale face:

"Captain, political commissar, devils, devils have reached the halfway point of the mountain!"

Liu Cheng, who was not far away, suddenly sank in his heart.

The worst fears still happened, and he knew very well that this battle was a life-and-death battle.

Although he did not personally experience this battle in his previous life, according to the accounts of his old comrades and the information he found later, the guerrillas suffered heavy casualties in this battle.

Zhang Guanyi pondered for a long time, and immediately called Liu Cheng, Li Hongguang, Ye Jian, and Duan Jinghe together, and decisively made combat arrangements:

"Resist the first wave of the enemy's attack with all your might, and then immediately break through!"

The four of them agreed, then turned around and deployed their own teams.

Liu Cheng called Ye Jian and gave him a part of the ice that he had brought people up the mountain, first protecting the heavy machine gun.

Their only advantage now is the terrain, and the condescending suppression is extremely threatening to the enemy, especially the heavy firepower of the heavy machine gun, which is completely capable of suppressing all enemies within 60 degrees of the front.

It's just that the role of the mortar in Duan Jinghe's hand is smaller, and the distance between the two sides is the biggest constraint of the mortar when it comes down the mountain.

At this time, as the sky gradually brightened, it was already possible to see the shadowy figures in the woods below the mountain.

Liu Cheng reached out and took a devil's Type 38 rifle from Tian Liuwa's hand, poked out the muzzle of the gun from the hole in the ice block in front of him, held his breath, aimed and pre-pressed the trigger......

"Horn!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and a devil who was still five hundred meters away was suddenly knocked down by the huge inertia of the bullet, and blood gushed out from his stomach and rolled down the mountain.

In fact, at such a distance, it is completely nonsense to say that aiming at a single target, and people's line of sight is not up to such an awesome level.

After all, the formation of the devils is gradually spreading out while advancing, and it is still a cluster target, and the probability of hitting is relatively large.

Liu Cheng didn't even see if he had hit or not, but in order to boost morale, he still shouted loudly:

"Brethren! See? Aim and hit again! Don't waste bullets! ”

When the distance between the two sides reached about 200 meters, Ono Taro ordered all the Japanese soldiers to stop advancing and cover the puppet army to rush upward.

Although those puppet soldiers scolded their mothers in their hearts, they could only grit their teeth and rush up, but they only advanced less than fifty meters before they were suppressed by the guerrillas' fire.

Although the marksmanship of the Japanese soldiers was very accurate, Liu Cheng's team was not bad at all.

Moreover, the frozen sand that is more than 50 centimeters thick and compact, it is unrealistic for a bullet to penetrate it at once, and it can only be broken by continuous fire.

Ono Taro held the binoculars and looked at it for a long time, and his angry teeth clenched "crunch, crunch".

Although the gunfire on Liu Cheng's side was not dense, the accuracy was very high, and the puppet soldiers who rushed in front of them ran one after the other or even fell down in pairs.

When they got closer, the light and heavy machine guns rang out almost simultaneously.

When the battle really started, the worries in Liu Cheng's heart quietly disappeared.

In the previous life, although the guerrillas suffered heavy losses, they still succeeded in breaking through in the end.

However, the guerrillas at that time did not have such firepower!

Even if the opponent in this life is much stronger than before, the firepower on their side is not much worse than the opponent, so as long as they use some tactics reasonably, they are not without the possibility of turning defeat into victory!

The puppet army paid a great price to shorten the distance between the two sides to a hundred meters, and they were completely pressed under a low beam, and they didn't dare to raise their heads at all.

This time, Ono Taro gathered a total of more than 1,500 Japanese puppet troops, and now there are nearly 1,000 people attacking head-on, and the remaining 500 people are surrounded from the back mountain.

Originally, according to his plan, he wanted to press the distance to within 100 meters, so that the puppet army could block the gun in front and the Japanese soldiers would shoot accurately in the back.

But now looking at the defensive formations and firepower of the guerrillas, he was somewhat shaken.

If we insist on forming such an encirclement, I am afraid that more than half of the casualties of these puppet troops will be formed, and by the time the encirclement is forcibly formed, it will no longer be enough to attract firepower.

Liu Cheng asked all the soldiers to choose a relatively thick tree, not to block each other, block the ice behind the tree, and aim and shoot from the reserved hole, so as to double protection.

At the same time, he strictly ordered that all shots should not cover more than 15 degrees to the left and right centered on the front, so as to avoid repeated firing at the same target.