"Change the magazine, change the magazine" The gunshots in the cave were deafening, and Zhao Zhi had no choice but to shout desperately, gesturing at the goats. Metropolis. One of the magazines on Zhao Zhi's side was already empty, and he needed the goat's side to continue firing in order to maintain effective sustained firepower. The stone wall on the side of the goat came out of the chain of fire composed of a rain of bullets, and the hot chain of fire was thrown towards the Japanese army, and the Japanese soldier who had just calmed down from the panic was hit by several chains of fire splashed out of the muzzle of the gun and began to hide again.

"Okay, get out of the way, get out of the way" With the shouts of the loader, Zhao Zhi was squeezed away by the old cannon with a steel helmet, and carried Bazooka into the cave with another rocket. "Boom" "Boom" This time a series of explosions sounded, presumably blowing up the ammunition stored by the Japanese army. Stones were already falling overhead, and the series of explosions just now had damaged the structure of the cave, and the cave was about to collapse.

"Let's go, let's go, the hole is going to collapse" Zhao Zhi kicked and hit the guys who were still alive, dragging the old cannon back. The Japanese army found that the shooting from the entrance of the cave had stopped, and they chased after them, Zhao Zhi and they couldn't care so much, and ran desperately out of the cave. The footsteps sounded chaotically, and Zhao Zhi and the others were all running out of breath. It was only a dozen meters away from the entrance of the cave, and the bullets chasing from behind became more and more dense, and two more submachine gunners were hit and fell. "Then go first, Lao Tzu will bombard him again" The old cannon broke free from Zhao Zhi violently, and half-knelt and fired another rocket into the cave. Poof, poof, two blood flowers bloomed on Zhao Zhi, who turned around to pull the old cannon, and Zhao Zhi was shot.

Zhao Zhi fell to the ground crookedly, but instead of being hit by the vital point, the bullet hit Zhao Zhi's thigh and arm. "Gather fire and block them" The goats saw that Zhao Zhi had fallen, and ran back regardless of it, and the submachine gunners lay down at the entrance of the cave and shot inside, so as to cover the goats and they retreated. "Grenade, grenade" Ignoring the pain of the wound, Zhao Zhiban sat up and shouted loudly, throwing a grenade into the hole. "Boom" A few Japanese soldiers who came by relying on the corpses were blown up and knocked back, and the remaining submachine gunners also threw grenades one after another.

When Zhao Zhi's gunfire stopped, the Japanese soldiers in the cave had already set up machine guns and set them up on the corpses of their comrades. "Da Da" The bullets of the Japanese counterattack hit the stone wall, and the sparks were splashed indiscriminately. Zhao Zhi snorted, and a ricochet hit him in the back on the stone wall.

"Exit, exit" The goat dragged the injured Zhao Zhi and desperately retreated outside, ignoring Zhao Zhi's struggle. "You go first, I'll break off," shouted the old cannon, whose face was covered with ash and could not distinguish between his nose and mouth, and carried the machine-gun fireworks that Bazooka aimed at the Japanese soldiers. "Boom" A tail flame rushed towards the Japanese machine gun exploded, and while the Japanese army was panicking, the old cannon retreated a little with his ammunition hand. "Reload, reload" The old cannon held Bazooka on his shoulder with one hand, shouted for the ammunition hand to reload, and with the other hand, grabbed the submachine gun that Zhao Zhi fell to the ground and fired violently.

After the old cannon broke down, the surviving submachine gunners were safely exited the cave, and after an explosion, the disgraced old cannon and ammunition man also dragged Bazooka out of the cave. Zhao Zhi, who was injured in the back of "sealing the entrance to the cave", half-leaned against the stone wall and shot into the hole with a pistol. The goat pulled out a flare gun and fired a red flare into the sky, which was a signal for help.

There was a sound of running on the mountain road, a black steel helmet flashed, and Edward rushed halfway up the mountain with more than 100 soldiers. "Langzhong, Langzhong, the chief is injured" Ignoring his bleeding arm, the goat shouted loudly to Langzhong. Zhao Zhi kicked the goat, and scolded in his mouth, "Lao Tzu can't die, let Lang Zhong take a look at the other brothers first" tore open a first-aid kit, the goat pressed the gauze on Zhao Zhi's back, it was too dark to see where Zhao Zhi was injured.

"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu is going to kill them" The old cannon holding a machine gun roared angrily, anyway, it had been discovered by the Japanese army, so it didn't matter so much. "Wait" Zhao Zhi stopped the old artillery, the advance battalion occupied the favorable terrain outside the cave, and the Japanese army was blocked in the hole, so it should not be able to get out. "Bring some people to chop down some branches and come back, Lao Tzu will smoke them to death" Thinking of the submachine gunner who died in the cave, Zhao Zhi felt a heartache, if it weren't for his own rashness, such a situation would never have happened.

Dozens of soldiers with long knives and sapper shovels poured into the bushes, chirping and chopping, bringing back a large pile of dry firewood. "Pile it at the entrance of the cave and light it" The old cannon is obviously an expert, and he commanded the soldiers and demons to pile dry firewood at the entrance of the cave and light a fire. The firewood they got back was very dry, the fire was very large, and the old cannon they roasted retreated again and again.

"This will not work, water, smoke them" The old cannon spilled whoever in the kettle on the fire, and the others also unscrewed the kettle to splash water. "You're all pig brains, there's no water, what do you drink? Pee" Zhao Zhi gave an order, and more than 100 guys began to pee on the fire in unison, and Zhao Zhi, who smelled of urine, withdrew a long way away. The old cannon, who had always been fierce, fanned the cave with his military uniform and steel helmet, and fanned all the smoke into the hole.

The Japanese troops in the cave organized several assaults one after another, but they were all fired back by Zhao Zhi's machine guns, and the gunfire of the Japanese soldiers had already stopped. The cave was now filled with smoke and the sound of coughing, and the men of the advance battalion, except for the machine gunners who were on standby, simply lay down and rested. The wound on Zhao Zhi's back was not very serious, but he was hit by a ricochet, and the bullet was embedded in his back. The bullet was removed, wrapped in gauze, and the blood was gone.

Looking at the cave where there was no movement, Zhao Zhi called the old cannon, "Boom them, it is estimated that they have gas masks, and they can't smoke them" The old cannon called the ammunition man, and the two of them carried Bazooka and half-knelt behind the fire, "Okay, okay" The ammunition hand patted the steel helmet of the old cannon and signaled that the rocket was loaded. The old cannon pulled the trigger, and a tail flame rushed into the cave, and with a muffled sound, the ground shook violently. There was a series of explosions in the cave, and a ball of fireball rushed out of the hole, knocking the old cannon and ammunition man in unison.

"Dog's day, it is estimated that it is blowing up the reserve ammunition of the Japanese army, enough for them to drink a pot" Zhao Zhi turned his head sideways, lit his cigar on the cigarette butt in Edward's hand, and took a beautiful puff. The idle fellows simply cut down the trees with thick bowls, cut them into sections, and threw them into the holes. A lot of wood was thrown into the cave, and small fires rolled everywhere to illuminate the first half of the cave.

Using a long wooden stick to open the fire at the entrance of the cave, the old cannon led the people to throw the burning wooden pieces into the cave, and gradually all the caves were illuminated. There were gas masks there, and the Japanese soldiers were just shredded uniforms on their faces, as if they were wet with water. The dizzy Japanese soldiers who were shocked by the explosion were lying on the ground, and they were already weak from the thick smoke, and with the air wave of the explosion, there was no Japanese army who could resist.

The soldiers in gas masks went into the cave and dragged out a few guys who looked like officers, and they all withdrew, and if the remaining ammunition in the cave exploded again, wouldn't it be in vain? Uncle Guo, who came up with the riflemen, looked at Zhao Zhi, his eyes were full of reproach, if he brought more people, this situation would never happen. Zhao Zhi hurriedly took out his cigar, handed it to Uncle Guo with both hands, and diligently lit a fire for Uncle Guo with Edward's lighter, waiting for Uncle Guo to smoke with a smile on his face.

"Dog, I'll spare you this time, if there is a next time, see if Lao Tzu doesn't peel your skin" There are too many soldiers around, and Uncle Guo is not easy to say too ugly, just a few words of understatement. "No drama to watch" The boring guys scattered one after another, no longer surrounding Zhao Zhi, I wanted to see how Uncle Guo cleaned up Zhao Zhi, but I didn't expect Uncle Guo to be thunderous and rainy. Zhao Zhi gritted his teeth and pointed to the guys who were surrounding him just now, "You guys, put a stretcher on Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu is injured and can't walk, so I'll carry Lao Tzu down in a while."

"Dog, throw him down the mountain in a while, and fall him to death" Long Mao cursed Zhao Zhi viciously, but with a smile on his face, he took a few guys to cut down trees to make stretchers. "Sir, the previous intelligence is not wrong, there was originally only one squad of Japanese soldiers in the cave, and the others came from other places to replenish ammunition in the afternoon, and here is one of their ammunition hoarding points" Yan Shijun, whose eyes were full of bloodshots, came back, this time his body was clean and clean, and there was no smell of blood.

"There are about 300 Japanese soldiers in the cave, and they were going to divide their troops early tomorrow morning, but they didn't expect to be blocked by us" Yan Shijun took the cigarette thrown over by the steamed bun, skillfully lit it with a lighter, and took a deep breath, "The officer who led the team was killed, it was the detonation of ammunition, and there were no heavy weapons, that is, a few light machine guns and grenadiers." The codebook you want was burned by others as soon as the firefight began, and people had already found out that they couldn't get out" Yan Shijun tilted his head and squinted at Zhao Zhi, his face full of depression. "There was a soldier in the Japanese army who was dragged out, and he said that there was a Japanese squad in the area of Ghost Gate Pass. It was the material that had just been replenished yesterday and set off, and it was supposed to be operating in the area around the station of the engineering regiment. Apart from them, there are no more Japanese troops in this area"

Zhao Zhi rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and suddenly gave Yan Shijun a burst, and scolded in his mouth, "Then Lao Tzu knows that there are so many Japanese soldiers inside?" Hindsight stuff. Let Changmao seal the hole with explosives, bury these Japanese soldiers inside, let's hurry up and go back" Changmao, the only engineer in the advance camp, took a few guys to lay dense explosives at the mouth of the cave. These things, Long Hair has been carrying them for several days, and they have not been used, so they will be used up here all at once, and the old cannon for fear of not having enough explosives has added a few grenades to it.

"It's going to blow up, it's going to blow up" Long Hair shouted back, telling everyone to hide. The fuse was lit, and the long-haired pu ran back, huddled around the old cannon, and covered his ears tightly with his hands. There was a loud "boom", the ground trembled, and the stones and dirt that jumped up in the air fluttered and scattered, hitting the steel helmet as a sound. When the smoke cleared, the guys who were lying on their stomachs carefully sat up on their knees. Zhao Zhi rubbed his aching ears that were shocked, and shouted in a muffled voice, he wanted to ask how much explosives Changmao used.

The two guys, the old cannon and the long-haired guy closest to the explosion point, were desperately picking their ears, and the two guys were shocked by the shock wave of the explosion, and they couldn't hear it at all. I can't hear it at all. Lang Zhong checked the two of them for a long time, and then looked up and gestured to Zhao Zhi that he was fine. "Why weren't you killed?" Zhao Zhi chased after Changmao angrily, and he had to kick his ass. The long-haired explosives just now were indeed used too much, and they did not blow up the hole at all, but more than doubled the hole.

Edward looked at Zhao Zhi who was playing with long hair with envy, as if anything would become simple when Zhao Zhi came here. Zhao Zhi seems to never be worried, in the words of Uncle Guo, Zhao Zhi is a heartless and unreliable guy.

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