Boom, boom!

Da Da Da ......

The sound of light artillery was constantly exploding, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and fire......

A squad of Japanese troops, under the cover of machine-gun fire, rushed towards the position!

"Machine gun, machine gun, press the little devil down for Lao Tzu......"

An 8th Company Commander knocked down a Japanese soldier with a single shot, and roared as he pulled the bolt of the gun quickly.

It's just that the machine gun he was expecting did not sound.

The machine gunner cried out in grief: "Company commander, the bullets have run out......"

"Company commander, I don't have any bullets......"

"There are no grenades anymore......"

The anxious cries of many soldiers suddenly came to mind.

"Damn it!"

The company commander went to the empty chamber and scolded angrily, thinking that he and the others had run out of ammunition and food, and then saw the Japanese soldiers who were about to rush up, he knew that if he didn't leave, everyone would die here......

But he did not give the order to retreat.

Because the large army was evacuated in less than an hour!

Even if you hold on for a second longer, you can buy a little more time for the big army!

"Stones, find stones, smash these bastards to death......" the company commander roared.

The fighters around him did not move.

"What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you hear Lao Tzu's orders? Afraid of dying? "The company commander was furious!

"Company commander, have you forgotten the traditions of our company?"

The instructor laughed miserably on the side: "Let's fight, but we all throw stones first-if you can throw stones, you won't shoot......"

"Hahaha......"

The company commander laughed, and tears of laughter splashed: "I forgot about this stubble, Lao Tzu is just unwilling - if we have more ammunition, we can at least stop these little devils for two hours......"

The devil's machine guns are still roaring, and the shells are still roaring.

The soldiers looked at the artillery fire that exploded on the position, the bullets that whizzed by, and strangely did not feel afraid, but were very envious......

They were thinking, how nice it would be if we had so much ammo!

"Brethren, it's time of glory!"

The company commander's voice pulled everyone's thoughts back, and he roared: "As long as we still have a breath of air, we must not let the little devil catch up with the regiment commander and them, if the little devil wants to chase, he must step over our corpse - get on the bayonet and fight with the little devil!" ”

"Upper bayonet ......"

Hundreds of warriors roared, drew their bayonets, and loaded their spears!

It's just that it's not an ordinary bayonet, but a strange-looking three-edged military thorn!

Now, their only hope is that the three-edged military thorns that have just been issued can hold on for a little longer in the next white-knuckle battle, and will not be bent off in a few strokes like those bayonets before!

In that way, even if all of the 100 people in their homes are willing to give up their lives, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold off this group of little devils in front of me for long!

The machine-gun and artillery fire of the little devils has finally stopped!

More than 200 Japanese soldiers pounced on the position with bayonets!

"Kill!"

The company commander roared, held up the rifle that was on the military stab, and immediately climbed out of the trench and pounced on the Japanese army!

"Kill!"

All the warriors pounced on their spurs!

"Kill to ......"

The Japanese officer's sword pointed forward!

"Onboard ......"

Countless Japanese soldiers screamed strangely, and they swooped down against the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army with bayonets!

The two sides collided fiercely, like a crazy herd of beasts!

The fierce collision of knives and guns, the screams, and the heart-rending shouts rose into the sky in an instant, as if the dark sky was about to be torn apart......

White-knuckle combat is extremely tragic and extremely physically demanding!

Ten minutes later, more than a dozen scarred soldiers of the Eighth Route Army gasped violently back to back, facing the countless Japanese soldiers around them!

On the tips of their guns, there are strings of blood dripping!

Everyone was looking at the thorn and grinning, because the thorn hadn't let them down!

Despite their many shortcomings, they did not bend in the slightest in the heat of the battle......

"The little devil is scared!"

Some fighters took a few deep breaths and screamed with excitement.

"Don't be afraid to see the hell, this thing stabs the body, and the blood sprays like water......"

The rest of the soldiers also saw the look of fear in the eyes of the little devils around them looking at them and the others, and laughed.

"Let's drag the little devil for more than ten minutes - everyone work harder, try to hold the little devil for a few more minutes!"

The company commander let go of the hand covering his stomach, let the blood in the knife gush out, and roared again in the forward frenzy: "Brothers, go up......"

Ahh......hhh

Beside him, the soldiers roared and rushed out in all directions, holding up their military thorns and stabbing at the figure of the Japanese army......

All the sounds erupted in an instant, and then suddenly went out again.

Like fireworks, they disappear in a flash!

In the hands of the company commander, he held the steel gun and glared angrily ahead!

In front of him, a Japanese soldier was stabbed in half by a sharp military stab, and he had turned up dead fish eyes, but at the same time, there were several bayonets in his body that were stirring wildly......

In the pop, several Japanese soldiers retreated in unison, and his body was like a kettle with countless holes, and blood flowed in a pool!

The company commander was eager to pounce on it again, trying to kill another one.

But there was no chance, and the rapid flow of blood took away not only life, but also strength......

He had to hold his rifle to keep himself from falling.

He didn't want these little devils to underestimate himself and the Eighth Route Army!

Then he couldn't help but notice the thorn in his hand, which was covered with countless sticky blood pools.

"Good stuff......"

The company commander muttered, and couldn't help but smile on his face, because this military assassination made him kill several more devils, and also made his brothers kill a lot of devils.

At least in this white-knuckle battle just now, his own company did not suffer much with the help of this military thorn!

Yoshino looked at the more than forty Imperial soldiers who had just died in the white-knuckle battle, and his face turned pale!

Although these Dirt Eight Roads like white-knuckle combat at every turn, as far as he knows, the Imperial soldiers have never suffered a loss when they are fighting with these Dirt Eight Roads white-knuckle battles - one fights three, or even four, that is a normal thing!

But just now, these eight roads fought out more than 40 of them with more than 100 people, and more than 20 people were seriously injured, and the wound was so huge that the bleeding couldn't stop at all, and it looked like it was difficult to live!

Replacing a valiant Imperial soldier in less than two dirt roads is something Yoshino simply can't accept!

"These dirt roads have been replaced with bayonets - they have replaced them with these military stabs!"

A Japanese officer held a bloody triangular stab.

"Isn't this thing much better than the thorns used by my Imperial soldiers?" Yoshino asked with a muffled snort.

"There are a lot of shortcomings, they are complete rubbish compared to our bayonets, but they are ......much better than the bayonets used before the dirt," replied the officer.

"Improve your equipment level with limited resources - it seems that there are talents in the eight roads!"

When Yoshino heard this conclusion, he no longer paid much attention to the matter of this army assassination, and said in a low voice: "These eight routes are desperately blocking our army, they must want to break their tails to survive, we must not let their treacherous plans succeed - pass my order, the whole army marches urgently, and must not run away for these eight routes, and at the same time send a report to Miura, Sawada ordered them to shrink the encirclement and lock up the escape route of the Eighth Route Army......"

"Hey!"

Several Japanese officers let out a hi and then immediately took action.

"An, according to the deployment of our army, the most likely escape route in the middle of Puyuan now must be Cangshui and other places - order the Cangshui branch to cooperate with our army at any time to cut off these escape routes of the eight routes!

Yoshino said fiercely: "This time, I not only want to capture this surnamed Pu alive, but also this gang of dirt eight roads, and there is no place to bury them......"

"Yes, Your Excellency Shaozuo, Anshi guarantees to complete the task......"

An replied loudly, then flew on his horse and led several spies to gallop away, aiming in the direction of Cangshui!

In the darkness of the night.

The Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, under the leadership of Pu Yuanzhong, advanced rapidly.

They heard the sound of gunfire and shouts of killing in the rear, and listened to the voices that changed from high-pitched to desolate, and finally fell silent......

Everyone's noses were sour, and they couldn't help but want to cry, because they knew that the brothers had not escaped!

In order to cover the transfer of the large army, those brothers should have been exhausted by now......

"Hurry up and keep up with the group!"

Pu Yuanzhong roared in a low voice: "The Seventh Company was sacrificed to cover us, we only survive, they are not sacrificed in vain, we must jump out of the encirclement of the little devils, and only then will we have the opportunity to avenge them in the future - hold on to me!" ”

While the independent regiment was moving on a large scale, looking for opportunities to jump out of the encirclement, the underground party led by Long Xin was also active in a large area around here, constantly collecting intelligence, and constantly reporting the signs of the movement of the Japanese puppet army to the independent regiment!

Long Xin heard about the casualties of the independent regiment, and the underground party she led had to take the risk of spying because of the urgency of the situation, and many people died because their identities were exposed......

But Long Xin didn't say a word, just continued to carry out the task.

More than 2,000 fighters of the Independence Regiment were in danger, and she simply did not have time to grieve.

Like Pu Yuanzhong, she chose to continue fighting, following in the footsteps of the martyrs, and moving on!

Until victory!

Or, drain the last drop of blood and take your last breath!

Bit by bit information is intertwined, and finally turned into places with names and surnames, and into small dots on the military map......

A passage that seemed to allow the independent regiment to escape seemed to be placed in front of Pu Yuanzhong.

"Commander, it looks like if we want to jump out of the encirclement, we can only break through from the direction of Cangshui!"

Lao Li was a little excited, even if he knew that this passage was made by countless fighters and underground party members with blood - if the large army could escape, the blood of those soldiers and underground party members would not be in vain!

Pu Yuanzhong's face was very grim, obviously, his thoughts were not the same as Lao Li!

It's not that Lao Li doesn't have enough combat experience, and it's not that he's really not as smart as himself!

Pu Yuanzhong just thinks that he knows Yoshino better than Lao Li - this guy spent two months arranging for himself in order to avenge his previous ambush, and laid such a net for himself without realizing it, which shows the meticulousness of his mind and the viciousness of his intentions!

He didn't think Yoshino would make such an obvious mistake!

Unless, Yoshino did it on purpose!