A few seconds later, feeling the warm air flow drifting through his fingertips, Zhao Shixun, who was nervous, pale.

After briefly checking the other party's body again, and after confirming that there were no obvious wounds on the old ghost's body, Zhao Shixun untied the kettle on his waist, took a sip, and gently sprayed it on the other party's face.

Burst......

Stimulated by the cold water, the old ghost finally took a long breath and woke up leisurely.

"Oops...... I was ...... to death."

In a trance, the old ghost who woke up felt that there was someone around him, and immediately subconsciously touched the box cannon on his waist.

"It's my ......."

With Zhao Shixun's secret shout, the old ghost's movements suddenly froze, and then he grabbed Zhao Shixun with emotion.

"Detachment Leader...... I thought I'd never see you again....... ”

With that, he suddenly struggled to turn over and pointed to the darkness around him.

Understanding what the other party meant, Zhao Shixun grabbed the emotional old ghost, lowered his voice and comforted:

"There are four more people who can catch their breath, and I've let them go back."

Hearing this, the old ghost's eyes darkened, and he buried his face in the crook of his arm without saying a word, almost sticking to the ground.

"I ...... I'm sorry for them, and they all blame me for being too underestimated...... It's all my fault for being too light. ”

Hearing this, he gently patted the other party's back, and Zhao Shixun didn't blame the other party.

"Fighting...... Life and death are fate. Now the Japanese puppet army is blocked in the houses in the courtyard, let's ....... ”

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Zhao Shixun's face suddenly changed, and he instantly turned over and squatted up.

The next moment, he took out the box cannon on his waist and opened the safe, and then made a silent motion against the adobe wall.

And almost at the same time, a chaotic footsteps rushed towards Zhao Shixun and the others.

The old ghost's ears had been shaken violently before, so it wasn't until Zhao Shixun stood up that he faintly heard footsteps.

In the dark, the old ghost facing the sky rummaged around his body a few times, and then anxiously grabbed Zhao Shixun's trouser leg, indicating that he had no grenades on his body.

Understanding what the old ghost meant, Zhao Shixun nodded lightly to tell the other party not to worry, and then quietly took out the ninety-seven grenade that had been dug out from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

……

In the south wall of the courtyard, a devil senior soldier held a snowy bayonet, and looked around cautiously with a cat's waist. In front of him, the two puppet soldiers with guns not only turned back three times with nervous faces, but also walked extremely slowly on their feet, which seemed to be the rhythm of taking a step forward and taking half a step back.

Half a minute later, seeing that his bayonet was about to be pressed against the buttocks of the puppet army in front of him, the anger in the hearts of the devil soldiers came up.

"Yaga...... Hurry up and drip ......! ”

"Oops......."

In the midst of the shouting, a puppet soldier covered his buttocks and jumped three feet high.

The next moment, he looked at the blood stains on his hands, and his eyes were full of anger as he stared at the other party.

"Shina pig...... What are you still rubbing, hurry up and go over to reconnoiter the enemy! ”

Speaking stiff Chinese, the devil's senior soldier was extremely dissatisfied with the attitude of the puppet army in front of him, and the bloody bayonet tip was directly on the opponent's chest, and said viciously.

Knowing that the devil in front of him had a murderous intent, although the two puppet soldiers were angry in their hearts, the fear in their hearts still prevailed, and they immediately gritted their teeth and lowered their heads and continued to walk forward.

Soon, under the persecution of the devil soldiers, the two puppet soldiers finally came to the wall with guns.

Stealthily glancing up at the darkness outside the wall, the puppet army turned to look at the devil and shook his head.

"Taijun, it's dark outside, and you can't see anything."

The conversation was closed, and a Japanese-style flashlight was thrown over.

"Your ...... Use it to look outside and take a closer look! ”

Hearing this, he carefully caught the glowing flashlight, and a puppet soldier who was not stabbed swallowed a mouthful of spit, gritted his teeth and walked to the base of the wall with the flashlight, and slowly poked his head out to look out.

Bang...... Syllable!

In the darkness, the sound of the 38 big cover and the Mauser pistol rang out almost at the same time.

The only difference is that the former hit the puppet army in the forehead, while the latter hit the wrist that poked out of the wall.

With a rain of blood, the puppet army fell out on his back, and the light in his hand fell silently not far from Zhao Shixun's feet.

"There are eight roads outside the walls...... In-house ...... ...... department! ”

Amid the shouting in Japanese, the sound of light machine gun fire was immediately heard in the direction of the house.

Da Da Da ...... Puff puff!

In the fierce gunfire, as the firelight flickered, six or five bullets flew out of the window, and after passing the body of the lying devil, the adobe wall was punched into tiny holes.

On the other side of the wall, pieces of dirt and slag were lifted off the wall by bullets, and then kept falling on Zhao Shixun and the old ghost under the root of the wall.

"Detachment leader, put out the flashlight...... Fast! ”

Feeling that the devil's bullets hit surprisingly accurately, he almost always greeted the two of them. The old ghost, who realized that something was wrong, raised his head and looked around, and immediately saw what the problem was. It turned out that the flashlight dropped by the puppet soldier who was killed just now happened to fall next to the two of them, and at this moment, he shot a beam of yellow light into the sky, indirectly exposing the location of the two.

Hearing the roar of the old ghost, Zhao Shixun immediately rolled to the vicinity of the flashlight several times, grabbed it and turned off the switch of the flashlight.

And as darkness came again, the Devil's light machine gun lost its reference, and slowly stopped after firing a few short shots.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the surviving puppet soldiers suddenly screamed and got up, desperate to run back. The tragic death of his teammates obviously stimulated him.

"Yaga...... No retreat, no retreat! ”

Bang......

After the sudden gunshot, there was a muffled sound of the end, and the Japanese shouts rang out in the room.

Hearing that the military cao in the room asked him to retreat, the devil soldier lying on the ground viciously glanced at the puppet soldier who was twitching in front of him, and then picked up the smoking rifle and turned around and ran backwards.

Treading ...... Treading ......

Listening to the unique sound of Japanese military boots running in the courtyard, Zhao Shixun, who had just gotten up, took the grenade handed over by the old ghost and slammed the heel of the Japanese leather boot on his foot.

In the next second, he roughly judged the location by the direction from which the sound came, and then threw it along with the footsteps.

Grunt...... The Type 97 grenade flew out in an arc, and after hitting the wall of the house, it finally stopped, and landed a few meters away from the devil who was drilling through the window.

"Nani?"

Rumble......!

……

An hour and a half later, as the intermittent gunfire in the village calmed down again, the three figures regrouped outside the western wall of the courtyard.

Pressing a row of bullets into the empty magazine, Zhao Shixun looked at the old ghost beside him and asked with concern:

"Are you both alright?"

"Don't worry, team leader, the little devils are in the light and we are in the dark, they are simply fighting indiscriminately. And when you listen to the gunfire this time, it is obviously a lot sparse, and I estimate that the devil and the second dog don't have many bullets. ”

Hearing this, he nodded, and Zhao Shixun classified the bullet loaded bolt as the bolt and pointed to the east wall of the courtyard:

"I estimate that Hu Tian and they are about the same, let's go to the north and shoot a few more shots and go back to have a look."

Hearing that Zhao Shixun was going to feint again, the old ghost hesitated, but still stretched out his hand to stop the other party.

"Detachment leader, it's not that I look down on that kid. But as the old saying goes, if you don't have a hair on your mouth, you can't do things well, I'm afraid that this kid will do bad things with good intentions.

You see, we've been tossing and turning for an hour, and so far we haven't killed a single enemy, and we've wasted a lot of bullets. And if that kid doesn't find the right position, I'm afraid that the brothers will be busy in vain, and in the end they won't even have the strength to attack. ”

Listening to the words of the old ghost, Zhao Shixun stopped, subconsciously took out his pocket watch, and glanced at the time by the firelight in the distance.

After a while, Zhao Shixun slowly put away his pocket watch, looked at the pleading old ghost in front of him and comforted:

"I know you have a fire in your heart, and so do I. But I still have to say that Hu Tian's method is the only and last attempt we have tonight, you know....... ”

Hearing this, the old ghost's expectant eyes darkened, and he nodded silently and did not speak.

……

Not long ago, after some demining and firepower testing, Zhao Shixun and the others basically figured out the strength of the Japanese puppet army in the courtyard.

In terms of the number of people, judging by the sound of gunshots, there should be ** of the 38 big covers inside, plus a light machine gun, and the number of devils is around ten.

In addition, according to the sound of Hanyang-zukuwa short guns, the number of puppet soldiers in the house should be around twenty.

According to the later firepower test, the three large houses were obviously opened by the devils and the puppet army with many shooting holes, making the houses that could only take care of the north and south sides become simple fortresses with no dead ends on all sides. In addition to the treacherous thunder in the yard, I don't know how many more there are, these frightened Japanese puppet soldiers actually succeeded in tossing a sturdy turtle shell for themselves!

……

Faced with this situation, Zhao Shixun and the others originally planned to use harassment to consume as much ammunition as possible of the Japanese puppet army, and then blow up the unburned bonfire in the courtyard before dawn, and then lead people to attack from the position defended by the puppet army.

Since the side already has three machine guns plus a captured crooked handle, and the advantage of direct fire is obvious, if this tactic is implemented effectively, the success rate of annihilating the enemy is at least 50%.

However, although the success rate is not low, the risk of doing so is also very high. After all, there is a huge disparity in the number of enemies and friends, and if the Japanese puppet army guarding the house fails to be suppressed by then, then the attack on your side is likely to turn into a miserable white, and even the entire army will be wiped out.

In addition, as the villagers gradually and safely evacuated, there is no point in continuing to fight hard. Therefore, at two o'clock in the morning, Zhao Shixun's reason overcame the impulse for revenge, and despite the opposition of the soldiers, he directly rejected the proposal to storm the courtyard, and instead harassed and cordoned off the courtyard until dawn, and then led people to evacuate here.

For Zhao Shixun's order, the old ghost is the one who opposes the most fiercely, and it is also the most uncomfortable one in his heart. In the face of Zhao Shixun's order, more than 20 lives in Kuangouzi Village plus a row of more than a dozen soldiers sacrificed were like a huge tomb, so that the old ghost was almost out of breath.

However, just when everyone thought that tonight's battle was going to end here, Hu Tian, the half-eldest son, made a suggestion that surprised everyone.

To be continued, thank you for your support!!