"There are still 50 meters left," Wallace lay beside Zhao Zhi, muttering softly. Zhao Zhi looked at Wallace angrily, his heart was full of contempt, this kid was far from the yellow-haired Edward. The Japanese army was getting closer and closer, and finally when a British soldier still couldn't stop pulling the trigger, Zhao Zhi shouted "hit". The Japanese forward, which was still more than 20 meters away from the top of the hill, was hit by Zhao Zhi's all-out firepower. With such a close distance and the intensive fire of more than 30 submachine guns, the Japanese forwards who rushed in front had no chance to fight back in the face of the rain of bullets pouring down like water. Like stumps cut down by trees, the Japanese soldiers were shot and fell, and then rolled down the hillside.

"Grenade throwing, 30-meter grenade throwing" Zhao Zhi shouted loudly while changing the magazine. A black patch of black flew towards the Japanese troops 30 meters away, and before the Japanese soldiers who had just suffered a sudden blow could react, the sunlight overhead was covered by a black. "Grenade, it's a grenade" Several Japanese soldiers who reacted quickly looked up one after another, and when they saw what it was, they screamed and avoided in fright. "Boom", "boom", a series of grenades fell into the Japanese formation on the mountainside and exploded, screaming and crying mixed with the rising smoke and splattered plasma, resounding throughout the hillside.

The guys on the top of the mountain watched in amazement at what was happening on the mountainside, and they actually forgot that the grenades were thrown by themselves. It was so miserable, the smoke cleared, the smoke fell, and the mountainside was in shambles. At least nearly 20 Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces on the spot, and many more dragged their wounded bodies and lay in pools of blood crying. There were also a few Japanese soldiers who had been crippled by the bombing, rummaging through the broken limbs on the ground, looking for the parts that belonged to them.

"Kill, kill, push the Japanese army down" Zhao Zhi shouted and took the lead in rushing down the hill with a gun. More than 30 shouting killers rushed straight down the hill and rushed to the Japanese soldiers who were broken in the middle of the mountain. The barely organized defensive line of the Japanese army was simply vulnerable under the intensive fire of submachine guns. The nearly 200 surviving Japanese soldiers were driven down the hill by Zhao Zhi and them, leaving the corpses of nearly 50 Japanese soldiers on the mountain.

"Withdraw, withdraw" Zhao Zhi grabbed Wallace, who was still in pursuit, turned around and got on the hill again. The exhausted Zhao Zhi kicked the guys lying on the ground one by one, whether they were black or yellow, they all gave a kick. "I said withdraw, you have stuffed hair in your ears, withdraw, withdraw, withdraw down the mountain, and meet with Uncle Guo" Zhao Zhi shouted so hoarse that the guys who were lying on the ground finally got up.

Long Hair hidden behind the mountain has been waiting for a long time, and the other dog legs who helped to bury the mine have already been driven away by Long Hair, and he wants to take Zhao Zhi and them through the minefield. When Longhair drilled out of the hole for the 45th time to look, Zhao Zhi and the others finally crawled with a roll, and Longhair happily climbed out of the hole to meet him. "Let's go, the Japanese army is about to shell" Zhao Zhi couldn't care about greeting Long Hair, and urged Long Hair to lead the way in front of his head.

A few of them have really worked hard, and there are a lot of real and fake mines buried around the hill, and the ground is full of small pits dug by Longhair for a mile or two in depth, which makes people confused. "You dug so many pits in dogs, didn't you tell the devil that there are mines here?" The goat patted the long hair. "There are less than 60 mines in total, what do you want me to do in such a big place? There are not a few real guys here, it's really still behind, it's enough for the devil to drink a pot" The beaten long hair was not angry, and his mouth kept showing off, obviously satisfied with his work.

Zhao Zhi and the others had not gone far in the minefield when Xiaoshanbao was hit by Japanese artillery fire, and the thick smoke of gunpowder covered the mountain. "Let's go, let's go" Zhao Zhi drove everyone, it was right to get out of the minefield as soon as possible, Zhao Zhi didn't want to be killed by the Japanese army in his minefield.

"What's going on? How? "As soon as Zhao Zhi and the others walked out of the minefield, Lang Zhong, who had been waiting for a long time, pounced on them and checked Zhao Zhi and them one by one, for fear that they would be injured." Oops" Zhao Zhi, who was touched by Lang Zhong, felt pain on his body, and everyone lifted Zhao Zhi's military uniform to see that there was a fragment of a grenade on his back. "Oh, I can't die yet. Lang Zhong, pull it out for Lao Tzu" Zhao Zhi roared, driving away the people around him.

"Chang Mao took Lang Zhong to go first, went to find Mao Tou and them, and asked Huang Mao to contact the plane quickly. The scouts worked in groups of two, with grenadiers every 100 meters, to cover our retreat. Wallace took your people to pick us up a mile behind, and the others stayed with me, and I stayed for a while" Taking advantage of the opportunity for Lang Zhong to bandage his wounds, Zhao Zhi looked at his watch, it was only an hour to block the Japanese army, and Huang Mao's brigade had not yet found Maotou them.

"The devil is coming," a dogleg shouted loudly, and everyone lowered their bodies and stared quietly into the minefield. Sure enough, when the Japanese soldiers saw the small potholes all over the ground, they stopped moving forward, and refused to step into the minefield despite the beating and scolding of the officers. "This little devil of the dog day is also afraid," the dog laughed and scolded loudly. After a Japanese squad leader drew a gun and killed a soldier who was afraid of battle, finally a few trembling Japanese soldiers stepped into the minefield with bayonets.

"Nani?" The Japanese soldiers, who were demining with bayonets, looked at the small pit in the ground, which was empty and there was nothing. I fumbled in a small pit for a long time, but it was still empty. After groping for more than a dozen small craters in a row, the Japanese demining soldiers found that all of them were empty, and they were simply false targets. "Nani? Fake "Hatoyama who received the report is about to smoke, these cunning guys. Hatoyama had already found a Shina soldier among the corpses in the mountains and forests, and needless to say, it must have been Shina soldiers who came to rescue the British army.

Will there be mines for the soldiers who have just come out of the forest? Thinking of this, Hatoyama ordered the Japanese army to quickly pass through the so-called minefield and pursue the fleeing British army. Just when about 30 Japanese troops stepped into the minefield, the Japanese troops who were clearing the mines in front of them finally stepped on the mines. "Boom" and "boom" two loud sounds, this British mine is really not covered, the power is much more than the mines made by the Chinese and Japanese army.

Seven or eight Japanese soldiers were torn apart like toys by the blast of the air, and then the severed arms of the high stumps that were lifted by the air wave fell heavily to the ground with the falling smoke. The Japanese soldiers were silent, and the minefield was quiet, leaving only two large pits and broken limbs scattered around the ground. The soldiers looked at each other, and suddenly exited the minefield in unison, and they were beaten and scolded by the commander and did not want to step into the minefield.

"Uncle Guo, leave me two riflemen, you go first" Zhao Zhi took off all the extra things on his body, leaving only the submachine gun and a few magazines. "I'll stay, you go" Uncle Guo pushed Zhao Zhi very stubbornly. "Your old arms and legs are waiting to die? Come on, tie up this old thing for me and take it away" Zhao Zhi waved his hand, came over with a few puppy legs, and tied Uncle Guo tightly with a chatter. "You're waiting for the dog's day, Lao Tzu is not finished with you" Uncle Guo, who was put on the ground, kept scolding Zhao Zhi, and the people around him turned their bodies sideways, holding back a smile desperately, this is the second time that Uncle Guo has been tied into a zongzi by Zhao Zhi.

"Don't stop all the way, until you find Wallace and them, after resting for 20 minutes, take them to find Maotou" Zhao Zhi carefully ordered the machete, and the goats and dogs with the best marksmanship accompanied Zhao Zhi to stay. Filling the magazine with bullets, Zhao Zhi looked at the goat and the dog, "It's just the three of us, let's only fight the Japanese demining guys, try to hold off the Japanese army, and buy more time." Hold on for another hour, and we'll leave."

Hatoyama was very annoyed by the real and fake mines, and the small craters all over the ground didn't know that they were real mines, and even if they wanted to go around the small pits, it was very likely that they would step on the mines buried under the turf. Hatoyama, who had no choice, had no choice but to send soldiers to continue to clear the mine and explore the way, and it took almost an hour to find a distance of dozens of meters. However, the cold guns in the dense forest on the opposite side have never been broken, and there are already more than a dozen demining soldiers lying in the minefield, all of whom were killed by one shot. The shelling did not work at all against the snipers hiding in the dense forest, so Hatoyama had to quietly order a squadron of soldiers to bypass the minefield and see if he could catch up with the Chinese soldiers.

"Sir, there are a lot fewer little devils on the other side," the goat handed the telescope to Zhao Zhi. Damn, the Japanese are dividing their forces and trying to bypass the minefield. "There are only 50 bullets left on the body, the rest are fought, and when the fight is over, let's go" Zhao Zhi instructed the two, the belligerent dog was happy, and there was a burst of gunfire, and the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side were knocked down more than a dozen, and the three of them got out of the woods, followed the marks left by the machete, and chased down.