Enemies from all directions, like tigers and wolves, want to pounce at any time and swallow more than 2,000 soldiers of the Independent Regiment in one bite!

The independent regiment is like the swimming fish trapped in the fishing net, desperately trying to break free!

It's a pity that the big net is getting tighter and tighter!

In order to save the main force, they broke their tails again and again to survive!

In order to allow the large army to safely jump out of the encirclement, countless heroic soldiers turned back and pounced on the Japanese army and the puppet army that were surging from all directions......

Sacrifice has never been the saddest thing for these soldiers.

Because when they chose to turn around and face those devils and puppet army, they had such an awareness.

Die on the battlefield, or watch the brothers around you die one by one, and then die on the battlefield yourself......

What makes them sad is more because those little devils and puppet armies always seem to have endless bullets and shells......

And I and my brothers have only one life!

On a mountain beam, a group of soldiers are fighting bloodily......

Shells continued to explode around the soldiers, and from time to time there were whistling bullets passing by them with a sharp whistling sound......

A large number of Japanese puppet troops kept pouring up under the cover of bullets and shells!

"Lao Tzu will kill you......"

A soldier roared, using himself as a cannonball, and flew towards a group of Japanese soldiers who were about to rush up from the narrow mountain road!

The raised bayonet instantly pierced him into a sieve.

But his arm strangled the necks of the two Japanese soldiers, and with that rush force, he led a group of Japanese soldiers to pieces......

Even though he had died before he landed, his resolute will before he died still made him glare angrily, and still let his arms clasp around the necks of the two Japanese soldiers.

I didn't let go even if I died!

"Bagaya Road ......"

The Japanese soldiers, who couldn't break free from it, screamed in a rage, and swung their knives to cut off the arm to free themselves, but found that the broken arm still didn't let him go, clutching his hair and dangling around his neck, like a white lotus root......

But the Japanese army found that there was no chance to shake off this severed arm!

Seven or eight soldiers of the Eighth Route Army took advantage of this chaotic opportunity and rushed down with their guns and stabbed them indiscriminately......

The Japanese soldier was stabbed in the middle with a sharp shot!

Although the location of the wound did not seem fatal, the screams of the Japanese soldiers were terrified-because he had seen countless Imperial warriors who were stabbed by this group of eight-way spears, and the injuries did not seem fatal, and finally died tragically because the wounds were too large and the blood flowed......

In the panic, the Japanese soldier pulled out the grenade on his body, and together with his colleagues around him, as well as the seven or eight soldiers who rushed down, he blew it to pieces......

Before the smoke cleared, another eight-way soldier rushed into the flesh and blood, groping and searching.

When they saw that some of the brothers who had not yet died were laughing at them, they laughed in return......

But they didn't save people, their purpose was to collect ammunition!

The Eighth Route Army had never been willing to abandon their wounded brothers, but now, they had no choice!

They also believe that these guys who have just worked hard will not blame themselves for not saving them......

"Kill, give!"

Another Japanese soldier howled and rushed up, and several soldiers handed over to one of them the ammunition that had just been pulled out of the pile of corpses and was stained with the flesh and blood of the Japanese soldiers who did not know whether it was the Japanese army or their own brothers, and then held their spears and stabbed them to meet the wave of Japanese soldiers who rushed up......

Woohoo Woo ......

The guns of the Japanese army rang out in one go!

They've had enough of this horrific stab!

What's more, these Japanese soldiers are not stupid, when they can shoot and kill, they will never be really stupid to fight bayonets - no matter what bullshit samurai spirit, it is not important to survive!

The few warriors who met him were instantly beaten into a sieve.

They fell, or screamed and struggled, trying to make it as difficult as possible for these Japanese soldiers......

Behind them, the soldier climbed up with difficulty, holding the little ammunition that the brothers had exchanged for flesh and blood, screaming: "Platoon commander, there are bullets, there are bullets......

I didn't notice that behind him, several Japanese soldiers had raised their guns and aimed at his back!

"Be careful......"

Gu Xiangyang, who had just pulled the spear out of the chest of a Japanese soldier who had rushed to the position, looked back and saw this scene, grinning angrily......

It's just a pity that he didn't make any sound.

Because of the fierce battle before, he had already made his voice hoarse!

Other warriors noticed this, and they raised their arms with all their might.

But the only way they could support the dying warrior was to throw a handful of dirt with fine gravel......

They don't even have to lose the stones now!

Woohoo Woo ......

In the shrill sound of gunfire, the soldier fell down the steep mountain road several times, and involuntarily slid down......

The blood in his mouth was like a fountain.

But with all his strength, he threw those grenades and a dozen bullets into the position!

Seeing the grenades and bullets fall steadily on the ground, his bloodied face burst into a childlike smile of comfort......

"Lao Tzu blew you up......"

Gu Xiangyang could only scream in his heart with grief and indignation, and then threw out one of the grenades, and the rest of the soldiers rushed over one after another, throwing grenades, or shooting......

Many devils were blown up and shot.

The rest of the devils cried wolf and retreated......

The artillery fire of the little devils is starting to exert its power again!

The soldiers cowered in the trenches, laughing sadly!

The sadness is because many brothers died in battle, and the strange laughter is because he and the others are still alive and repelled another attack by the little devils......

"Just now, Lao Tzu's brother killed more than 30 devil puppet soldiers, and also grabbed four grenades and dozens of bullets!"

Gu Xiangyang rushed to Kong Kaen's position to show off his merits.

This time, Kong Kaen did not ridicule Gu Xiangyang as before.

Because he knew that this guy's subordinates, like his own subordinates, were not much left—this guy came here to show off because he wanted to tell himself and everyone that his subordinates were all good and didn't die in vain......

Moreover, he was sarcastic.

The huge wound on the stomach is gushing outward with blood, and it hurts to drill the heart......

"Lao Ding is dead, if you die too, there will be no one who dares to fight with me......"

Gu Xiangyang finally couldn't ignore the wound on Kong Jing's body, sniffing and looking sad.

"The battalion commander is also dead, and the company commander is also dead - now on this position, you are the biggest......"

Kong Jingqiang said: "The regiment commander asked us to block the devils for three hours, and now that five hours have passed, the brothers have long run out of ammunition and food, and there is no point in fighting any more - you take the brothers to withdraw, according to the predetermined plan, evacuate in the direction of Cangshui, and continue to disturb the attention of the devil puppet army......"

"What about you?"

Gu Xiangyang asked.

"Look at me like this, are you still gone?"

Kong Jing laughed miserably: "Don't waste your strength, besides, if you go to Cangshui, it is estimated that it will be more auspicious, that is, the matter of the front and rear feet - why don't I take a breath in front of the Hades Palace and wait for you for a while?" ”

"Then forget it, you and Lao Ding have been bullying Lao Tzu all day long, and you are still together after you go down, won't Lao Tzu have no future?"

Gu Xiangyang's face Lao Tzu had already seen through the pride of your kid's bad stomach, laughed, turned around and greeted the soldiers, if you can go, hurry up and prepare to evacuate.

It's just how loud you laugh, how fast the tears fall.

"Old Gu ......"

Kong Jing shouted behind his back, and waited until Gu Xiangyang hurriedly wiped his tears and turned back with a hippie smile, but said dejectedly: "It's okay......"

Gu Xiangyang had already noticed what Kong Jing was looking at, he was looking at the grenade hanging from his waist.

But he can't give.

Now there are more than 100 or 200 brothers, and they still have to contain the Japanese army, and if they encounter the enemy on the Cangshui side, they have to find a way to break through......

If the few remaining ammunition were given to Khon Kaen and them, then the two hundred men would really have to spit on the enemy......

Kong Jing also thought of this, and finally didn't say that, just looked at the corpses around him with a regretful face and sighed: "Unwilling, I really want to pull a few more little devils on my back......"

"I've got a little explosives over there, I'll leave it all to you!"

Gu Xiangyang asked people to bring explosives and stuff them into Kong Jing's arms, and suddenly thought of a certain guy, and said happily: "If only Zhang Ranran's bastard was still there, they can make grenades or something, so we wouldn't have fought so badly......"

"That bastard......"

Kong Jing suddenly said stupidly: "The mine grenade they made is very easy to use, but I don't feel comfortable when I see those two letters...... But it's better than nothing......"

Thinking about this, if anyone gave him a bunch of Zhang Ran brand weapons and ammunition, he would definitely be able to kill a lot of little devils and puppet soldiers, Kong Jing's heart was full of regrets!

The little devil rushed up.

The seriously wounded, who were barely able to move, shook and pounced with their guns, and then were quickly stabbed down one by one.

The rest of the little devils began to pull the skirmish line to mend all the corpses, stabbing through each corpse to make sure that these guys never got up and bit themselves again!

A bayonet stabbed Khon Kaen in the stomach, stirred it vigorously and pulled it out, then prepared to walk to the next corpse and repeat the same job.

But the little devil found that his leg was tripped, and when he looked down, he found that one hand was clenching his leg, and green smoke was constantly coming out......

"Yaga ......"

The little devil roared in horror, struggled desperately to get away, and then, along with Khon Kaen's corpse, was engulfed in the flames of the explosion......

This large-scale, but extremely tragic resistance battle, did not come to an end until this time......