In the midst of the gunfire, although there was cover of darkness, two slow-moving shadows were knocked to the ground.

Seeing this, Dapeng hurriedly beckoned everyone to suppress the enemy in the courtyard next door.

In the back and forth of the two sides, all the people in the courtyard finally climbed over the fence one by one.

As the last soldier of the Eighth Route Army climbed over the wall, Dapeng picked up the pale old man and shouted excitedly:

"Grandma, your old boy's life is really big, you can't die!"

Looking at the old man with bandages around his waist, Dapeng shook his head with a sigh.

“…… I, I want to see the detachment leader! ”

Seeing Dapeng, the weak old man suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, eager to break free of the other party's arm.

However, as he was really weak, he almost fell to the ground again as soon as he broke free from the Roc's support.

Seeing this scene, Dapeng hurriedly helped the other party.

"Old boy, hold on, let's take you away."

Speaking of this, the Roc immediately gave the order to prepare to retreat.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Dapeng's order to retreat, the old man suddenly struggled and yelled again.

"Quick, take me to see the detachment leader, I have an important situation to report!"

Seeing that the old man was emotional, Dapeng did not dare to delay, and hurriedly sent someone to call Zhao Shixun, who was commanding the enemy on one side.

At this time, Zhao Shixun was also about to order a retreat, when he suddenly heard that the old man had an important report, so he hurried over.

As soon as he saw Zhao Shixun, the old man hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"Detachment leader, Captain He is in the basement of the main house, and he hasn't come out yet!"

"What? You said He Zhendong was also in this courtyard?! ”

Hearing this shocking news, Zhao Shixun almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

The next moment, after listening to the old man continue to explain a few words, everyone took a breath of cool air.

It turned out that after it got dark, as the fierce battle between the Japanese army and the third battalion entered the white heat, the old man finally took the opportunity to break out of the Japanese blockade with a group of active wounded.

And not long ago, they encountered a group of 21st regiment of routs, and then they were blocked in this courtyard.

Just when they were fighting fiercely with the surrounding Japanese puppet army, they overheard the secret words of several soldiers of the 21st Regiment, and thus learned a shocking secret.

It turned out that the person they met was not an ordinary soldier, but a soldier of the 21st Regiment Guard Company who had just broken through from the regiment headquarters.

On top of that, the soldiers also carried a seriously wounded man. And he is none other than He Zhendong, the commander of the 21st Regiment who was seriously injured!

As for the secret talk that the old man happened to hear, it was the fact that several soldiers planned to give He Zhendong to the Japanese as a letter of surrender for their defection.

"Where are these people hiding now, how many of them are there?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun's face was already full of iron blue. Born in the national army, what he hates most is this kind of traitor who defects in battle.

"Three or four, as soon as they entered the house, they all hid in the cellar of the house, and we called them when we retreated, but there was no reaction at all."

As soon as he heard that there were only three or four people on the other side, Zhao Shixun's eyes were full of murderous aura.

For He Zhendong, Zhao Shixun still has a very good impression of him. In his opinion, the middle-level officers of the national army who can still persist in the war of resistance in such adversity are definitely people who are truly dedicated to serving the country.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Shixun made a decision in his heart.

"Dapeng, I'll take a few people to touch in and have a look, and you take others to guard outside!"

"What? Detachment leader, are you okay, you don't really want to save people, do you? ”

Looking at Zhao Shixun, who was about to climb over the wall, the greenhouse hurriedly grabbed the other party.

"I said the head, I think it was the one surnamed He who played by himself to lure the wolf into the room, and now he has fallen into such a field, and it has nothing to do with us. Besides, this yard is full of devils, and you are jumping into the fire pit by yourself. ”

"Dapeng ......, let go of my ......."

"Head, you just listen to my advice, let's go!"

Hearing this, staring at the stubborn Dapeng, Zhao Shixun's tone suddenly became extremely cold.

"Zhang Dapeng, I'm repeating the order, let me go!"

"You ......."

Feeling the murderous aura on the other party's body, the corners of Dapeng's mouth twitched a few times. Looking at Zhao Shixun's eyes without the slightest fluctuation, although Dapeng was puzzled in his heart, he finally sighed helplessly.

casually clicked a few veterans, Dapeng looked at them and said word by word:

"The five of you follow the detachment leader in, no matter what happens, you must protect him!"

"The others come with me, prepare for fire cover!"

……

Soon, as the gunfire on the side of the independent detachment suddenly became loud again, Zhao Shixun and several veterans took advantage of the devil's firepower to be temporarily suppressed and turned into the depth.

After landing on the ground, he habitually rolled forward, Zhao Shixun held a box cannon in each hand, and trotted forward quickly all the way.

And found that someone actually climbed over the wall and entered the yard, and the devil in the yard next door was also stunned. They don't understand, are these dirt eight roads crazy, they ran back even though they ran out.

Although it is not clear why the other party killed himself, the devil still habitually raised his gun and pulled the trigger at several black shadows.

"Follow me!"

Feeling the bullets whizzing around him, Zhao Shixun hurriedly led the soldiers to speed up and ran to the courtyard after a rather large stone grinder, and hid temporarily.

There was a crackling, dense burst of bullets on the stone grinding disc, bringing out bursts of gray stone dust.

Obviously, the devil has set his sights on Zhao Shixun and his party.

"Grenade cover!"

With Zhao Shixun's secret shout, the two soldiers stood up violently and threw out two border area pieces.

After two dull explosions, the gunshots of the devils in the next yard were suffocated.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Shixun got up and ran towards the door of the main house.

Da Da Da ......!

However, before he could run a few steps, the gunshots in the courtyard next door suddenly rang out again. Not only that, but a crooked handle also joined the ranks of strafing.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Shixun fell to the ground with a forward pounce, and then desperately rolled forward.

Puff puff......

The dense bullets chased him almost close to his back.

It wasn't until Zhao Shixun's body stopped hitting the wall of the front room that the devil's bullet was barely blocked by the bluestone steps outside the main entrance.

At this moment, Zhao Shixun was completely blocked by the devil's bullet in the corner between the wall and the steps, unable to move.

"Cover with grenades!"

Seeing this scene, Dapeng's heart suddenly rose to his throat, if it weren't for the soldiers around him desperately stopping him, he would probably have jumped into the courtyard in the face of the devil's bullet.

Hearing Dapeng's shout, several soldiers who were pressed back behind the stone grinding disc by the bullets hurriedly took out the last three grenades and threw them all out.

After a violent explosion, just as the two soldiers tried to rush out to help Zhao Shixun, they were again met with machine gun fire.

Looking at the two soldiers who were killed and wounded not far away, Zhao Shixun's heart suddenly felt like a knife.

"It's all for Lao Tzu to hide, don't come out!"

After shouting back a few soldiers who still wanted to rush out to save themselves, Zhao Shixun took out the last ninety-seven grenade on his body, raised his head cautiously and looked at the opposite side from the steps.

Due to the explosions made in the border area before, some of the piles of debris in the yard were ignited. By the faint light of the fire, he finally saw clearly where the devil next door was hiding.

……

More than 30 meters away, more than a dozen devils hid behind a blue brick fence, constantly shooting at any suspicious target in the courtyard.

Due to the distance and the fence, all the grenades they threw before landed in the courtyard, and they did not cause any damage to the devils at all.

"Fuck ......."

After estimating the distance, Zhao Shixun signaled the soldiers not to worry, and at the same time lay on the ground and began to untie his leggings.

Because he could only throw bombs on his stomach, Zhao Shixun estimated that even if he tried his best, he would be able to throw the grenade more than 30 meters away.

However, due to the wall, if the grenade wants to kill the devil, it must be thrown on the other side of the wall, which requires the projectile to be as high as possible.

Zhao Shixun knows very well that high ballistics means that the throwing distance will be shorter, which will make it more difficult to hurt the devil behind the wall.

Of course, if you want to throw both a long trajectory and a high trajectory, you just need some auxiliary items.

Unfastened the leggings, Zhao Shixun wrapped a head around the grenade and fixed it on it. With that done, he took a few steps outward, taking one last look at the fence in the distance. Taking a deep breath, Zhao Shixun quickly pulled out the grenade ring, and then propped up his right hand.

After slamming the grenade lightly on the stone slab on the ground, he quickly grabbed one end of the leggings with his left hand and spun the grenade vigorously.

After two seconds of spinning, Cho Se-hoon seized the opportunity and suddenly let go of the grenade the moment it turned to the highest point.

Sou......

Driven by inertia, the Type 97 grenade dragged a legging strap and flew towards the opposite wall in a perfect arc.

Boom ......!

As a ball of fire rose into the air behind the wall, the devil's gunfire instantly became dumb.

At this time, Zhao Shixun also took the opportunity to rush into the house with three other soldiers.

……

As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Shixun bumped into two frightened soldiers of the 21st Regiment.

Seeing several Eighth Route Army soldiers suddenly rushing into the house, the soldiers of the two 21st regiments were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly hid a piece of white cloth behind them.

"Eight...... Comrade Eighth Road, why did you come back? ”

Hearing this, looking at the two soldiers of the 21st Regiment with embarrassed expressions, Zhao Shixun's cold gaze swept over the other party, and finally stopped at the cockade on the opponent's military cap.

Staring at the five-color flag military emblem that appeared again on the other party's hat, the corners of Zhao Shixun's mouth twitched.

"What about your commander......

"Uh......, we don't know where Captain He is......."

Subconsciously glancing at the room behind him, the two soldiers of the 21st Regiment suddenly put their hands on the shell guns on their waists.

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