Hearing Zhao Shixun's words, the surrounding militia was collectively stunned, and many people subconsciously just turned around and ran a few steps up the mountain, suddenly realized something, and stared at Zhou Yu with an ugly face in embarrassment.

"Look at what I'm doing, I have flowers on my face. Hurry up! ”

Just as the militiamen turned and ran towards the mountain, a shrill engine roar faintly came from the end of the mountain road in the distance.

Hearing the sound, the militia who was about to go up the mountain immediately panicked.

"Captain, listen to the voice of the devil's military vehicle is coming! Let's get out of here. The guys in everyone's hands can't make a sound! ”

Looking at the panicked subordinates around him, Zhou Yu stomped his feet fiercely and shouted hatefully:

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw! Withdraw it! The battlefield has not been cleaned, the wounded have not been transferred, how to evacuate! ”

Listening to the sound of the engine getting closer and closer, Zhou Yu was also anxious.

"Little Five, stone. You two go and pick up a puppet army's weapon, get more bullets, and follow me to the front to intercept the devil army vehicle! The others went up the mountain to quickly transfer the wounded, and we went to Shenquan Village to meet, hurry! ”

After the words were closed, Zhou Yu walked to the cart in a few steps, picked up a handful of puppet army's Hanyang on the ground, ripped off the bullet belt on the puppet army's corpse and carried it on his back. His own Hanyang rifling was almost smoothed, and Zhou Yu threw it aside without hesitation.

With the ringing guy in his hand, Zhou Yu stood up and wanted Zhao Shixun and the others to quickly withdraw with the militia. Suddenly found that Zhao Shixun didn't know when he was lying on the ground listening to something.

"Hey! The surname is Zhao, what are you doing! Hurry up and transfer with the wounded, I'll lead someone to drag the devil. ”

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Zhao Shixun quickly stood up and patted the dust on his body, squinting at the bend of the mountain road. Then he turned around and stared at Zhou Yu with a serious face.

"It's not a devil army vehicle, it should be two devils' ninety-seven land king motorcycles, that is, six devil soldiers and at least two crooked handles, are you sure you can hold it for a few minutes?"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's words, Zhou Yu's face instantly turned pale, and then his face turned red again.

Indeed, just these three broken guns, not to mention a crooked machine gun, is enough for six devil soldiers to drink a pot of their own!

But now, do you want to let yourself leave the wounded and lead people away? Then how will I continue to mix in Shenquan Village in the future! The war is one's own master, and if there is an accident, he should bear all the responsibility, and he must not ruin the reputation of the Eighth Route Army in his own way. Especially in front of the Kuomintang army, which they despised!

Seeing that this Kuomintang deserter who had saved him looked arrogant in front of him, Zhou Yu was even more angry in his heart. Isn't it just that he used to be an officer, what a god!

"If you can't stand it, you can't stand it! We are the Eighth Route Army! The Eighth Route Army is not afraid of sacrifice! ”

"Hehe...... mouth is quite hard! I admire your backbone, but there is no point in you doing this!

According to my estimate, you have at least three wounded. It will take at least ten minutes to carry these wounded out of the devil's sight! According to my estimates, the devil is only five minutes away from here at most. What's more, it takes you more than five minutes to run to the bend of the opposite mountain road! ”

"What then? Are you waiting here for the devil to come! ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yu also understood that he had thought things simple. It doesn't matter if you die, but you can't let all these militiamen carry here.

"If you really want to save your men, then start now! Otherwise, Shu Zhao would not be able to accompany a few people to death here. ”

"You're ......, what a ......!

The Shenquanzhai Anti-Japanese Brigade listened to the order, from now on, Mr. Zhao's words are my words! Guys get it! ”

His face was flushed, but Zhou Yu had nothing to say. If you are not good at what you do, if you continue to argue, it will hurt others and yourself.

Seeing that Zhou Yu unequivocally agreed to his request, Zhao Shixun glanced at Zhou Yu with admiration. Decisive in battle, not arrogant or impatient, it can be regarded as a manufacturable material.

"You two hurry up and take the militia up the mountain to hide, don't fire without my order, don't expose yourself! Violators will be severely punished by military law! ”

Seeing that Zhou Yu is still acquainted, Zhao Shixun is not hypocritical. Directly let Xiao Wu and Shi Shi, the two original Eighth Route Army, lead the militia to hurry up the mountain to hide.

The combat effectiveness of these militias is too poor, and they can only be a burden to stay.

"Zhou Yu! Old and immortal! You two hurry up and change into the puppet army clothes, quick! ”

Time is running out, Zhao Shixun plans to play a big one, and directly come to a close-range raid, so that the devil's machine gun can't exert the slightest power.

This kind of close-quarters combat is fast, accurate and ruthless, and quick eyes! And you have to be bold enough. Otherwise, it will be a tragedy if you are timid and leak out in advance.

There are more than a dozen people in the militia, and Zhao Shixun only looks at one Zhou Yu. Although the number of people is indeed a little less, others Zhao Shixun really dare not use it.

There is a way that there are not many soldiers in the elite, especially this kind of close-range raid.

A few minutes later, as soon as a few people changed their clothes, the devil's motorcycle had already driven out of the mountain road and turned around.

Two hundred meters away, two Japanese Type 97 Luwang motorcycles were staggered one after the other. There are three people on each motorcycle, two riding on the right side of the motorcycle, one in front and one behind, all carrying a 38 large cover rifle. The other sits in the left body, operating a crooked-handled machine gun.

After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, this kind of motorcycle was deployed in China in large numbers with the Japanese army, and because of its lightness, reliability, and simple maintenance, it could overcome complex terrain. Therefore, he has been active in the front and rear of the Japanese occupation area for a long time. It is a sharp weapon for devils to detect and sweep.

No, after receiving the report of the battle in the mountains, the devil team, which was supervising the construction of a new stronghold nearby, immediately sent two motorcycles to investigate, and it only took half an hour to arrive here.

"Old immortal, Zhou Yu, each of you prepares a grenade, and the fuse is hung on your fingers, and the grenade is hidden in your sleeve. After a while, I shouted that Taijun had worked hard, and you two threw the grenade next to the motorcycle. Remember, pull it open and delay it for three seconds before throwing it! ”

"After throwing the grenade, you two immediately lay on the spot, and as soon as the grenade exploded, no matter what three, seven, twenty-one, rush up to fight with the white blade! Do you understand? ”

"Understood......."

The two nodded, each quietly hiding a grenade in their sleeves.

In the distance, the two devil motorcycles immediately reduced their speed after discovering the grain truck, and aimed their machine guns at the three puppet soldiers in the distance.

"Muzzle down, don't make any threatening movements, everything is waiting for my orders!"

Seeing that the devil's machine gun was aimed at the three of his own, Zhao Shixun hurriedly lowered his voice to remind the two behind him.

As the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed, less than fifty meters later, a ghost driver suddenly shouted a few words in a mixture of Japanese and Chinese.

"What are you doing! Why shoot! Why is there blood on the body? ”

Hearing the shouts of the devils, Zhao Shixun hurriedly piled up a smile and answered in Chinese mixed with Japanese.

"Taijun, we were attacked by the guerrillas, three people died, and the people were lying under the car behind, and our commander took his men to chase the guerrillas!"

Hearing this, the devil driver stood on tiptoe and glanced at the car behind Zhao Shixun, and faintly saw three corpses lying on the ground.

"Search and kill Nai...... which direction did the guerrillas go? How many people are there? ”

"Taijun, they fled north along the road, there are about seven or eight people."

Pointing in the direction behind him, Zhao Shixun stretched out his finger and gestured a few times.

"You guys stay here, let's chase after it!"

With the roar of the motorcycle, the motorcycle started again, and the two cars slowly drove over one after the other. Because the big car blocked the already wide sandy dirt road, the devil had to drive a motorcycle to bypass it at a low speed.

Zhao Shixun lowered his head slightly, measuring the distance. After seeing the other party enter the range of twenty meters, Zhao Shixun suddenly smiled and said:

"Taijun has worked hard", before the words fell, Zhao Shixun stood up violently, and raised his rifle like lightning is a shot!

Bang!

The devil driver of the first motorcycle was caught off guard and was shot in the chest on the spot, and the motorcycle almost stopped at once.

Before the machine gunner could fire, Zhao Shixun had already thrown out a grenade and fell to the ground at the same time.

In an instant, three grenades emitting strange white smoke flew out one after another and landed directly near the stopped motorcycle.

"Yaga...... Damn the Chinese people......! Get out of here! ”

Unable to fight back, several devil soldiers were frightened. Wow Wow screamed, and they all stood up and tried to jump out of the car to dodge.

Boom Boom Boom ......!

However, before they could jump out of the car, the grenade, which had been delayed for three seconds, exploded almost at the same time, and a huge fireball and air wave swept across the two lone motorcycles, mercilessly enveloping the devil soldiers in smoke.

"Kill ......!"

Shaking his head, the ninja's ears buzzed with tinnitus. Zhao Shixun and the three of them picked up their bayonets and shouted, and rushed into the smoke screen.

The smoke had not yet cleared, and six devil soldiers were scattered everywhere.

Since the weight of the Ninety-Seven Land King motorcycle reached 410 kilograms, and the person on it weighed nearly half a ton, it was difficult for the grenade to overturn it.

At this time, the people on both motorcycles, except for the machine gunner, were swept to the ground by the air wave. The gunner of the first motorcycle was blown up in the back of the flesh and blood, but he was not dead for a while.

Seeing someone rushing towards him, the devil machine gunner actually struggled to try to control the machine gun.

Poof......!

With the sound of a bayonet entering the flesh, Zhao Shixun nailed his outstretched right hand to his chest without hesitation!

The machine gunner on the second motorcycle was blown to shreds in the face. Lying on his back on the front of the car, twitching. An old immortal spike sent him to Amaterasu.

The last man alive was the driver of the second car, who was crawling on the ground dragging his nearly blown off left calf. A long blood streak dragged out behind him.

Seeing someone chasing after him with a bayonet, the devil soldiers screamed in fright, and crawled forward desperately with their hands and feet.

Zhou Yu looked at the seriously injured devil, the rifle with the bayonet in his hand trembled slightly, but he couldn't stab .......

…… To be continued, ask for collection, ask for recommendation!