Chapter 497: Blood Can't Be Shed in Vain

A few little devils with bayonets cautiously approached the edge of the cliff.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed behind the big stone in front of him, it was a wounded soldier of the Eighth Route Army, I saw his left arm hanging to the side, it seemed that he could no longer move, and half of his clothes were stained red with blood, and even had formed a hard scab.

The soldier of the Eighth Route Army had a pale face, but he showed a hideous color, and he was holding an explosives bag in his right arm, which was sneering and could explode at any time.

The warrior rushed out quickly from behind the big rock, and without hesitation, he pounced on the little devil, and shouted loudly: "Little devil of the dog, grandpa fought with you." ”

When the little devils saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment, and immediately let out a frightened cry from their mouths, and then turned around and fled backwards.

At this time, the soldier of the Eighth Route Army had already exerted all his strength, and a flying pounce directly pounced on those little devils.

The two little devils who ran the slowest had just turned around and were thrown to the ground by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and the two little devils were so frightened that they let out an even more miserable cry from their mouths, struggling to escape.

"Boom~!" At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly sounded, and the rising fire instantly completely devoured the two little devils, and the raging shock wave directly tore the two little devils to pieces.

The other little devils had just run a few meters away, and they were immediately swept away by the shock wave generated by the explosion, screaming and falling to the ground, either dead or injured.

"Fight with the little devils!" The remaining soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also roared angrily, desperately throwing out the grenades one after another.

Violent explosions sounded one after another, and the little devils who rushed to the front fell down in pieces.

At this time, the little devils were also forced to be anxious, seeing that they couldn't get closer, they also threw grenades one after another, and violent explosions sounded one after another, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army sacrificed on Huanglian Mountain one after another, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers of the Eighth Route Army left.

Finally, there were no more grenades thrown out of front, and the little devils cautiously approached with bayonets.

Two of the little devils cautiously came to the back of a big rock, and saw where a soldier of the Eighth Route Army was sitting, his back against the stone, his body was already drenched in blood, his chest was slightly undulating, and he was obviously not out of breath.

I saw that the soldier stared at the two little devils with angry eyes, and the two little devils saw that the soldier of the Eighth Route Army was not dead, and almost instinctively raised their bayonets, ready to kill the soldier of the Eighth Route Army.

At this moment, the soldier of the Eighth Route Army suddenly took out an explosive bag from behind his back and pulled out the lead forcefully.

"Snort~!" The explosives bag spewed out a string of sparks, and the corner of the Eighth Route Army soldier showed a smile of relief, and he scolded loudly: "Little devil of the dog, grandpa sent you on the road." ”

The two little devils were suddenly frightened, and they turned around and fled with a scream.

"Boom~! Rumble~! Several violent explosions sounded one after another, and the last few wounded soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who could not move, lit the explosive packs before they died, and died with the little devils.

More than a dozen little devils who couldn't dodge were killed on the spot, and the rest of the little devils were so frightened that they hid to the side, lying on the ground in embarrassment, not even daring to raise their heads.

Liu Hong stood at the bottom of the mountain, saw a few pieces of fire rising at the top of the mountain, couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, and two lines of tears slowly flowed out.

"Whoa~!" The debris that had been blown up kept falling like hailstones.

Zhao Lei, who was covered in blood and had a blue nose and swollen face from being smashed by rubble, quickly ran to Liu Hong, lowered his head and said with a face of shame: "I'm sorry captain, I couldn't bring all the brothers back." ”

Liu Hong gritted his teeth and said loudly: "All retreat!" Evacuate here as quickly as possible, and never let the blood of the brethren be shed in vain. Liu Hong knew that it was too late to say anything at this moment, and only by leaving here safely with the soldiers as soon as possible would the blood of those sacrificed soldiers not be shed in vain.

After the explosion stopped, the smoke gradually cleared, and then the little devils carefully got up from the ground.

At this time, the devil Dazuo had already rushed to the top of the mountain, holding a command knife and shouting: "Give it to me!" Don't let those dirt roads escape. ”

Only then did the little devils gain courage, cautiously approached, and after a careful inspection, they found that there was no longer a living Eighth Route Army on the edge of the cliff.

The little devils came to the edge of the cliff and looked down the cliff, only to see that it was pitch black below, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

The devil Dazuo rushed over desperately, looked down at it, and then ordered loudly: "Shoot me~!" Shoot quickly~! ”

"Hello~!" The little devils hurriedly responded, and then raised their guns and shot fiercely at the bottom of the mountain, and one grenade after another was dropped from the top of the mountain.

The bullets converged into a blazing tongue of fire, sweeping to the bottom of the valley like raindrops, and one grenade after another flew down one after another, some of which exploded directly in the air, and some of them fell to the bottom of the valley and exploded with a bang, raising pieces of fire.

With the help of the fire generated by the grenade explosion, the devil Dazuo vaguely saw that there was no shadow of the Eighth Route Army at the bottom of the valley, and the Eighth Route Army had already withdrawn at this time.

The devil scolded angrily: "Bagaya Road! These hateful dirt eight roads are really cunning, chase me ~! Catch up with them no matter what, and wipe out these bastards once and for all. ”

"Your Excellency Dazuo, the cliff is too steep for us to go down at all." One of the little devils hurriedly said.

"Yaga~!" The devil Dazuo was suddenly furious, slapped him with his backhand, and scolded angrily: "You idiot, those dirt roads can go down from here, can't we the Imperial Japanese Army?" ”

The little devil covered his red and swollen cheeks, pointed to a broken rope on the edge of the cliff and said, "Your Excellency Dazuo is angry, the reason why those dirt roads can go down the mountain is because of the ropes, but now they have cut the ropes. ”

"Yaga! Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? You can use ropes on the dirt road, can't the imperial army use it? Find me a rope at once, drip! In addition, immediately order the scouts, search around, look for other paths, and inform Jiro Takahashi that bastard that they will try to intercept these dirt eight roads, hurry up~! The devil Dazuo ordered angrily.

"Hello!" Where did the few little devils around dare to say anything, they hurriedly responded respectfully, turned around and left gratefully, to convey the order, to arrange for someone to find the rope to find the rope, in short, no one dared to talk more, and no one dared to be idle.

(End of chapter)