As soon as the two fellows from the stretcher team came over, they couldn't tell who was who was Song Defang, Chen Datong and the devils below, so they had to shout:

"Which one is the devil?"

The northern Ganbei dialect was rather awkward, and Song Defang and Chen Datong couldn't understand it at once, but when they saw that it was their stretcher team, they immediately pointed to the dead pig-like devil below and shouted:

"It's this dog's day, Lao Tzu is powerless, he can't kill him, you guys."

But the two fellows, who have never killed anyone in their lives, are too difficult to ask them to kill a devil.

was so anxious that Chen Datong pointed fingers beside him, it should be like this, it should be like that, choke his neck, strangle him to death.

But one of the fellows grabbed the devil's neck with both hands, and as soon as he closed his eyes and exerted his hands, he suddenly pinched the devil so that his eyes rolled and his tongue protruded.

Where has that fellow seen such a terrifying scene, he was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand again, so anxious that Datong next to him couldn't stand it, and shouted that I will come, I have never seen you kill people like this, like a child.

In the end, Chen Datong and Song Defang turned out to be the wooden sticks used by these two fellows to make stretchers, and beat the devil's head "indiscriminately", and finally beat this dead pig-like devil into a bloody head, lying on the ground and not moving.

Such a cruel killing made the two fellows next to them tremble, and their faces turned white, although these fellows also hated devils, and even some devils killed their relatives.

But after all, they are a kind farmer, not to mention killing people in this life, they have never even killed pigs, this devil died so miserably, thinking that he is also a person, why did he slowly kill him like this.

Song Defang and Chen Datong saw that these two fellows really couldn't do this job, so they asked them to hurry up and rescue their wounded, follow the monk and Xiaohe, move the wounded together, save a few more people, and kill a few more people.

The two of them on the German side "" the wooden sticks left by the villagers, and against those devils who were inseparable from their own people, they went up to a "messy" stick, and they would be beaten down first.

Dayou, the cooking class, also led a few people, and rushed over with a spatula and kitchen knife, and there were more than a dozen people in the cooking class of several companies, almost a platoon.

But he was constantly drawn by the three dogs, and now there are only four or five people left, and these four or five people rarely cook, because most of the meals are delivered from the rear by the villagers' stretcher team.

Although most of the meals are rice and pumpkin, winter melon and beans, they are mixed with rice anyway, and they are picked up basket by basket.

The weather in October was still very hot, and the battle was sometimes a whole day, and there was no way to eat the food over there, and the soldiers came down from the battlefield, and they didn't care so much, they ate it when they scooped it up, and it was rancid if they were hungry and couldn't eat.

A few people in the cooking squad are now mainly responsible for dividing the portions of these prepared meals and picking them into the positions of each company and platoon, which is relatively easy.

Dayou was originally the leader of the cooking squad, but now with a few cooks with big shoulders and round waists, he slashed at the devil with a kitchen knife.

Now many devils, like the soldiers of the third battalion, have no weapons and hug each other, which gives them room to play a huge advantage with their kitchen knives, especially the devil soldiers who crush our Chinese soldiers underneath.

Shi Yan is small, and he is being pressed under a devil, Shi Ling protects his neck with both hands, and lets the devil beat his head and face, anyway, now the devil has no strength, and he can't hurt a few beatings.

As long as you protect your neck and don't be pinched by the devil, the others will have a chance to turn over, so Shi Ling protected his neck with both hands, trying to think of a way to see how to escape the suppression of the devil.

Suddenly, this devil monster screamed, and it fell to the ground, Shi Yan looked at it, it turned out to be Dayou, a knife just now should have been cut on the devil's shoulder, and the big kitchen knife in Dayou's hand was dripping blood.

Dayou couldn't recognize the mud monkey-like stone boy at the bottom for a while, and he didn't have time to greet him, but lowered his head and picked up a kitchen knife to chase the devil who was rolling on the ground and trying to escape.

Exhausted and weak, Shi Yan escaped from Shengtian by luck, his hands were weak, his eyes were dark, and he was almost so tired that he passed out.

Dayou couldn't catch the devil who was rolling on the ground all of a sudden, so he flew over, held down the devil, and sat on the devil's belly.

At this moment, the wild boar-like "chaotic" devil could no longer escape, and the devil danced at Dayou's "chaos" with both hands, hoping to block Dayouming's dangling kitchen knife, and his mouth was also "chaotic" screaming, as if begging for mercy or surrendering.

Dog, whoever wants you to surrender and die.

Dayou shouted angrily in his heart, and his hands were not polite, and there were several knives left and right with his hands that danced at the devil's 'chaos', only cutting the devil's hands into a blur of flesh and blood.

The pain made the devil's hands tremble, and he could no longer protect his chest and face, so he "" the big kitchen knife, and cut the devil's face in the same way as he usually cut the pig's head on the board.

With a single knife, half of the devil's head was chopped off, and blood splashed out at once, leaving only half of the devil's face on his head.

Dayou took advantage of the devil's weakness, and returned with another knife, this time he finally cut off the other half of his face, the devil's head had no face, and only a bloody blood gourd was struggling.

……

In this way, the battlefield began to reverse from one point, slowly spreading, like dominoes, and began to tip the scales on the battlefield.

The devils who did not have reinforcements were now afraid of suffering another catastrophe, so they had to withdraw from the battlefield in embarrassment, and most of the soldiers on the side of the third battalion were so tired that they collapsed on the ground, unable to chase the devils.

And the three dogs, they don't dare to chase and kill a large number of devils, besides, there is a wounded soldier on the ground, and they are in urgent need of rescue, so it is important to save people first.

It was another thrilling battle, and when I saw the devils retreat, the three dogs, who were not particularly tired, also sat on the muddy ground.

It's not raining and the ground is still muddy?

It was the blood shed by the soldiers on both sides, and some of it became brown and red "color" plasma, which was spread in the ditch, and the blood and mud on the ground were mixed together, and trampled into black and red "color" mud.

At this time, the stretcher team was able to be regarded as their true selves and lifted those seriously injured and sent them to the back of the mountain, but the seriously wounded with bayonet wounds were generally injured to their internal organs, and with the current medical conditions, it was difficult to cure them well.

I hope they can survive this ghost gate, and the brothers who are not dead or lightly injured are also supporting each other to stand up and retreat into the tunnel.

"Hurry up!"

Sangou also realized that he couldn't sit on the "naked" and "exposed" position for a long time, so he immediately got up, and urged his brothers to hurry up and rescue the wounded and clean up the battlefield, and leave the position quickly, otherwise, the devil would come over and suffer huge losses.

"Rescue the wounded soldiers first, and put the battlefield cleaning last, it doesn't matter if you don't clean it."