A group of people climbed down the hill with a roll, and were led up a path by goats waiting at the bottom of the mountain, and Japanese soldiers had already appeared on the hill behind. "Don't stop, run" Zhao Zhi, who was embarrassed, crossed the goat with a gust of wind and trotted away.

There were more than 200 Japanese troops on the hill behind, and under the leadership of a Nakasa, they followed the traces left by Zhao Zhi and them, and Hatoyama ordered the hidden mountain artillery to cover and bombard the woods in the mountain pass.

A Japanese gunner stuffed a shell into the chamber, and a gunner jerked the firing cord. The loud noise drowned out everything, and the ground seemed to shake. At the same time, the men who were running desperately in the woods heard the roar of the train in the air, and Edward shouted, "Run! It's a mountain cannon, in the direction of nine o'clock!" It's messed up for a while, and there are always people who can't figure out the direction he is saying. Zhao Zhi had no choice but to follow Edward to take the lead and run wildly. With a bang, the big tree beside them fell in debris. Zhao Zhi looked at the direction where the cannonball flew and wondered: "This cannon is really accurate, Lao Tzu is just a few people, as for using cannonballs?" Edward suddenly stopped, listened carefully to the strange sound coming from the air, and shouted, "Run! Over there!" The woods were covered in artillery fire in an instant. Because of Edward's ears, only a few British soldiers who ran around were unlucky. The machete raised his head in admiration: "It's really accurate...... Zhao Zhi scolded: "Quasi-fart!" Don't run yet," he snorted and ran away.

In the mountains, Uncle Guo squatted in the woods, looking at the rising plumes of smoke in the woods from a distance, and his riflemen were also beside him. Uncle Guo's expression was ugly: "Why did the gunfire in front stop?" Uncle Guo could clearly see the smoke rising from the woods from the sniper scope, "Come out, come out" More than a dozen people stumbled out of the woods.

"It's the sir," the dog clearly saw Zhao Zhi running at the front from the sniper scope, and barked happily in his mouth. Uncle Guo kicked the dog fiercely, "Pay attention to concealment, prepare to answer the commander" Uncle Guo pulled the bolt, pressed a bullet, and aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were chasing Zhao Zhi and them. His target was a Japanese soldier Cao, this five-short Japanese soldier Cao chased the fiercest, "Huh" Uncle Guo's bullet was very accurate, and the bullet pierced the head of the soldier. Wow, the pursuing Japanese scattered and hid behind the grass and bushes, looking for the attackers.

Uncle Guo was at least nearly 200 meters away from the Japanese army, and at such a distance, people's eyesight could not see clearly at all, let alone in the mountains and forests. Zhao Zhi, who was running very embarrassed, finally climbed the hill, and after counting the number of people, they found that there were only about 10 people who came back with Zhao Zhi, and five British soldiers and two dog legs were killed by shells.

"Have all the British arrived?" Zhao Zhi collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. The injured steamed bun was still awake, but he was choked by Zhao Zhidian along the way. "Send two people to take the injured ones first, and go directly to Maotou and them. The rest is divided into two groups, I will take one group to ambush here, you take the riflemen to retreat behind the mines, cover us" Zhao Zhi gave an order while drinking water.

"It's better for me to stay," Uncle Guo looked at Zhao Zhi, who was not light, tired. ", you're all sniper rifles, powerful from a distance, do you want to charge with a sniper rifle? Hurry up" Zhao Zhi drove Uncle Guo and them, and the riflemen who had not fired a few shots scolded and chirped, and walked away very reluctantly.

"Huang Mao, come here" Zhao Zhi saw Edward lying on the hillside, pressing bullets in the magazine, "What are you still doing here, follow along" "Sir, I'm your liaison officer, why should I go first?" "Edward is also a stubborn donkey. Zhao Zhi hugged Edward and whispered, "There is a big task entrusted to you, you first go to the back and use the radio to contact the plane to provide us with fire support, and then ask to send a transport plane, we have an airport"

"Impossible" Edward looked at this Chinese officer who had already performed a miracle in surprise, he had been with them for a few days, how could he not know that they still had an airport. Zhao Zhi was very satisfied with Edward's reaction, and nodded affirmatively, "Huang Mao, we do have an airport, but we need you to contact the plane, let's go, we will only stay here for 20 minutes"

The brigade was all taken over by Long Hair through the minefield, and there were only more than 30 submachine gunners left on the hill, half Chinese and half British. Wallace also stayed, and he, like Edward, developed a keen interest in the small force.

The Japanese soldiers, who had been hiding in the woods for a long time, got out of the woods under the leadership of a Japanese soldier Cao and chased them in the direction of the evacuation of the brigade. "Sir, sixteen, one light machine gun, no grenadiers, shall we fight?" The goat lay on Zhao Zhi's side, using a telescope to observe the number of Japanese soldiers and the configuration of weapons. "Don't fight first, let them go, Uncle Guo will greet them" Zhao Zhi waved his hand, and the submachine gunners hid their bodies in the grass one after another.

The Japanese soldiers marched smoothly, and when they passed under the hill, they did not receive any attacks, which made the soldiers who led the team very happy. He thought that the group that had fled just now was all the enemy, and there was no enemy left in this area, so he ordered the flag soldiers, and the flag told the Japanese rear team in the woods to hurry down and pursue. "Keep going, speed up" After the banner was waved, the soldiers ordered the top soldiers to speed up and try to catch up with the rout as soon as possible.

"The light machine gun is mine, the dog cleaned up that soldier, one for each person, and changed places after the fight, you know?" 200 meters away, Uncle Guo lay in a mess of grass, commanding the other riflemen. This is an open field, with a good view, and it is simply a hunting ground for the national uncle and their riflemen. Uncle "Kara" pulled the bolt of the gun, pushed the bullet and loaded it, and the sniper scope had already lassoed the Japanese light machine gunner who was looking eastward. Through the sniper scope, Uncle Guo clearly saw that the light machine gunner's steel helmet was hit by a bullet, and the red blood and white ** flowed down the machine gunner's face. Uncle Guo's gunshot was the signal, and after a dozen gunshots, ,,, "呯", "呯", the Japanese soldiers had already gone to see their Amaterasu in unison.

Zhao Zhi saw it very clearly in the binoculars, stretched out his hand and pulled the machete, pointed to the hill to wrap up the corpses of the dozen Japanese soldiers, "While the Japanese army has not come up, you take two people to get all the bullets, grenades and the light machine gun" The machete with two dogs and legs took advantage of the cover of long grass and bushes, and quickly ran towards the corpses of those Japanese soldiers.

"These dogs, they will pick up the cheap, we fight, they pick" The half-crouched dog looked at them from the sniper scope as they rummaged through the machetes that were picking up bullets, and their mouths grumbled. The sniper scope of the "snap" dog was aimed at the machete, and the sound of shooting came out of his mouth. The machete in the distance seemed to have a sense, raised his head and grimaced at the dog, dragged the machine gun and ran up the mountain bag. "This dog's day, it's a monster, how does he know that Lao Tzu is aiming at him" The dog, who was startled by the grimace of the machete, sat on the ground with a sharp fart, very depressed.

"Sir, there are less than 40 grenades and 1,200 rounds of ammunition" The Japanese light machine gun can use 38 rifle cartridges, and with these 1,200 rounds of ammunition, Zhao Zhi is at least a little more sure that he will hold on to the mountain bag for the time being. "Wallace, the people who gave you grenades, they have long arms and throw them far. I can only throw it after hearing the order, you know? ”

Here, Zhao Zhi arranged his own personnel, and Hatoyama on the hill was not idle. The loss of the top soldiers, Hatoyama didn't know yet, and the vision of the telescope was blocked by Zhao Zhi's small mountain bag. Under the leadership of Hatoyama, more than 300 Japanese troops rushed down the hill and rushed in the direction of their retreat.

"Well, how much is that?" The dog looked ahead from the sniper scope, and the green grass beach outside the valley had been completely covered with another color, the earthy yellow of the Japanese uniform, and more than 300 Japanese soldiers had rushed out of the woods and poured onto the grass beach. "Don't be struggling, hit, after hitting a magazine, retreat 100 meters" Uncle Guo started to fight. Zhao Zhi asked them to change places after a few shots, and Uncle Guo firmly remembered it.

The continuous and accurate shooting of more than a dozen sniper rifles made the Japanese soldiers fall to the ground one after another, and no matter what the accuracy was, the cold gun was what the Japanese army feared the most. You don't know when a flying bullet will pierce your head or chest, and the Japanese soldiers don't want to die for no reason. Looking at the dead bodies of Japanese soldiers, Hatoyama gasped, almost all of them were shot in the head. "Snipers, they must have snipers, but a large number of snipers" Judging by the bullet holes, Hatoyama must have been an English-caliber sniper rifle. "Order the mortar to bombard from 150 to 200 meters in front" Hatoyama judged based on the range of the British sniper rifle.

On the mountain bag, the machete saw that the Japanese army had set up more than a dozen mortars, which were already bombarding Uncle Guo's direction, and couldn't help but ask Zhao Zhi, "Sir, let's fight" "Wait, don't worry, Uncle Guo, they have already changed places" Zhao Zhiman, who was chewing the canned food in his mouth, said indifferently, and threw a can to the machete, signaling the machete to follow and eat the canned food.

The dog squatting behind the tree munching on canned food looked at the bombardment of the Japanese mortar, "Uncle Guo, you are really a god, how do you know that the little devil wants to use artillery?" "Lao Tzu knows a ball, this is ordered by the chief, and it is said that the Englishman Huang Mao taught" Uncle Guo smoked comfortably. killed more than a dozen little devils, and there were no casualties on his side, and the deal was well done. "Gone, gone, and back. It's still a magazine, let's withdraw it" As soon as the Japanese artillery stopped, Uncle Guo urged the riflemen to drill back to the firing position just now, and the crater bombarded by the Japanese army was the best cover.

"Bah" and "Bah" ,,,, were still defeated by Uncle Guo and they still knocked down more than 30 Japanese soldiers, and Hatoyama finally went crazy. This old boy divided the more than 300 Japanese troops into two parts, and the Japanese troops in the small part continued to contain the national uncle. The other part of the Japanese army directly turned over the small mountain where Zhao Zhi and them were located, and detoured back to the back of Uncle Guo and them.

"The sale is on the door, ready" Zhao Zhi threw away the can in his hand, pulled the bolt, and aimed at the Japanese soldiers who had climbed halfway up the mountain. The steel helmets of the Japanese army reflected the light in the sunlight, and after the earthy yellow completely submerged the green halfway up the mountainside, Zhao Zhi still did not give the order to shoot. The dogs were better, but the hands holding the guns were already in a cold sweat, and the British GIs were already numb in their legs, and the hands holding the guns were shaking, and their eyes were staring at the Japanese soldiers climbing up the mountainside.