The gunfire in the mining area is gradually weakening, and the battle is coming to an end, but the fire is getting more and brighter.

Destroy, destroy, even the physically weak miners burst out with strength, under the command of the fighters and team members, venting the hatred in their hearts.

The final battle finally ended, and the stubborn devils huddled in the office were surrounded by raging flames and were about to turn into a pile of ashes.

The retreat work was immediately organized in the continued destruction, and several miner leaders were still relatively obedient, organizing the miners, and acting according to the orders of Zhao Tie and Lao Zhou.

Everyone wants to leave this cannibalistic mine, but everyone knows in their hearts that they can't run far or escape without this army attacking the mine.

The battle on the mine is over, and the blocking battle is still going on.

The devil tentatively launched an attack, but under the blockage of mines and bullets, he threw down a dozen corpses and retreated back in embarrassment.

This tentative attack completely dispelled the hope of reinforcements from the devils, and seeing that the gunfire on the mine had completely stopped, they knew that even if they rushed in, they would face corpses.

What's more, the troops standing in front of them are not only numerous, but also have a strong will to fight. With just their kind of people, if they continue to fight, they will even be in danger of self-preservation.

The devil made such a judgment based on the number of casualties and the situation on the battlefield. They found that not only were more than half of the casualties, but the other side was moving towards both flanks and had the intention of encircling them.

To say that the devil is not a tendon, seeing that the situation is not good, more than 20 devils retreated while fighting and retreated to the stronghold.

According to the actual battle situation, Battalion Commander Wang and Political Commissar Fang found that it was not hopeless to completely annihilate the enemy, so they adjusted the original battle plan.

On the battlefield, it is not uncommon to change the operational deployment. The initial plan was to focus on insurance, ensuring the smooth fighting and destruction of the mine area in the first place, and there was nothing wrong with being conservative.

But the devil saw the opportunity quickly, and before the two wings could return to their positions, they had already retreated. It was so close to the stronghold that Camp Commander Wang had to give another order not to chase after him.

Although the enemy was not completely annihilated, as soon as the devil retreated, the capture of the battlefield was smoothly obtained.

"Damn*, run fast." Camp Commander Wang was still a little dissatisfied with this, and couldn't help but scold.

Political Commissar Fang smiled and said, "That's fine, you will have plenty of time and you can retreat more calmly." ”

Battalion Commander Wang nodded unwillingly, looked at the wolf-like battlefield, and said with emotion: "The mine is really good, I count, to say the least, it killed and injured more than a dozen devils." How hard it would have been to destroy so many enemies with real knives and guns. ”

Commissar Fang said: "Yes, mines not only kill and injure the enemy, but also effectively deter the enemy's attack. With this insurance in front, the fighters are much calmer in fighting. ”

Being able to face the enemy with a relatively calm and stable mentality has to be said to be a sign of whether a unit is strong or not. Despite the external factor of landmines, political commissar Fang was very satisfied with today's battle.

You must know that the main battalion has also been repeatedly replenished after repeated battles, and now there are a lot of recruits, and it is quite good to be able to fight like this.

Moreover, actual combat is very important to the growth of recruits, and most of the casualties of recruits are in the first actual battle.

Although the casualties have not yet been counted, Battalion Commander Wang and Political Commissar Fang have roughly calculated that the number of casualties is much smaller than they expected. This has to be said to be a surprise and has to be relieved for them.

While cleaning up the battlefield, guarding the enemy, and sending people to inquire about the situation in the mining area, the battle can be regarded as coming to an end.

Battalion Commander Wang deliberately walked around the battlefield, took a general look at the corpse of the devil, and when he came back, he said with emotion to the other political commissar: "I always heard Lao Jiang and Liu Biao say that the battle in which Damei participated, I felt much lighter. I probably took a look, and there are always about a dozen devils who are killed by one shot. Da Mei killed almost half of them, which should be right? ”

Political Commissar Fang thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It's just more, no less, I still believe in her marksmanship." ”

"If we can keep her in our camp—" Camp Commander Wang blinked, looking very tempted.

Political Commissar Fang smiled bitterly and said, "It's good, but this girl may not be willing!" Besides, poaching people from the guerrillas is a bit easy to say and not to hear. ”

"Think of a way!" Camp Commander Wang laughed twice, and also felt that this matter was not so easy.

Of course, the most important thing is to look at Shen Chen's meaning, if she is willing, then everything will be fine.

After quickly cleaning up the battlefield, the troops did not return from the original route, but walked through the main gate of the mine and went straight through the kiln.

The fierce battle had already alarmed the people of the kiln, and looking at the burning and exploding mine from afar, people speculated and talked about it.

The miners of Lao Zhou's development got some news in advance, but they didn't know that it was attacking the mine, and they thought that someone was answering, and then sneaked into the mountains and forests. Either way, they were ready to leave home.

When a few guerrillas from miners shouted and announced in the village, these people who were about to leave understood and hurried out, and waited to join the retreating team under the organization of the team members.

Troops, guerrillas, rescued miners, a contingent of several hundred people carried, carried, and carried supplies, carrying the wounded, and passing through the village in a mighty way, no less than a victorious propaganda.

Just before the retreat began, Lao Zhou led two squads of men and horses through Zhuangzi and rushed to the He family's mansion.

This is also part of the plan, to snatch food supplies from the He family to feed hundreds of people.

It is precisely because the target is mainly food that He Jingtang's life and death are secondary.

In fact, it is exactly like this, He Jingtang, who heard the sound of gunfire, did not possess his body, and he didn't know which hole to drill into with his family, and how could he dare to stay at home.

He Jingtang ran away, but the food and materials in the He family's compound did not grow legs, and all of them were seized by the guerrillas.

Carrying burdens, carts, and shoulders, the flow of people from the He family's compound is constantly coming in and out.

Lao Zhou took a few team members to carry the food and quietly sent it to a few eyeliner homes to be buried. Not only can the eyeliner continue to live in the village, but also let them use the food to make more poor buddies.

It may seem complicated, but the plan is well planned and executed. The most important thing is that the enemy has been defeated, and there is no such strong sense of oppression, so it is even more calm.

When you return to the mountains and forests, you don't need to sneak around, and you can go down the cliff directly at Hongshi Gang.

The guerrillas protected and maintained themselves in front and around the miners, and after the main force was broken, a long line marched into the mountains and forests in the darkness of the night.

It was only when the fish belly appeared white in the east that the team stopped. It's not that the fighters and team members can't walk, it's that the rescued miners are physically exhausted.

It is a hollow with tall and dense trees on all sides, and a small stream flows merrily through the middle of the hollow.

Bonfires burned, steel helmets and iron lunch boxes hung from the fire, and porridge was cooked. It doesn't take long for the smell of rice to come out.

The porridge is not yet cooked, but it is still edible. The rescued miners sat around the fire with staring green eyes, and began to eat and drink with a bowl or a lunch box, despite the heat of the soup.

"Sir, they eat dry, how can we drink thin? Don't you treat us as human beings?" a miner glanced at the special service members who were eating on the periphery with some dissatisfaction.

An unkempt man sat on a stone, wearing a ripped off devil's military uniform and hair like a savage.

Although he was silent, and he was not as ugly as the people next to him, there was a hidden momentum on his body, and many people were very polite and respectful to him, and he seemed to be an officer.

"Fart, it was my idea." The man slammed the lunch box on the stone, glared and scolded, "Don't you treat you as a human being?" In the mine, the devil gave you moldy food to eat, and whipped you with a whip, why didn't you say a few words. Eat dry, you want the big guy to die."

"Sir, don't get angry." A prisoner of war hurriedly took the lunch box, put it on again, and handed it over.

The officer gave way gently, dodged it, and said, "When I enter the prisoner of war camp, I am not a commander, you don't want to be like this." ”

"Long... Brother Chen. Another prisoner of war swallowed the porridge in his mouth and whispered: "You are a graduate of a full-fledged military academy, I don't understand why you follow them, the brothers are here for your face, if you have any other ideas, the brothers will definitely support you." ”

"Fart, you're still human, aren't you?" Chen Zhong almost threw his chopsticks on this guy's face, and rebuked loudly and harshly: "What else do I have in mind? Let's get mixed up with the Japanese devils as cattle and horses, and eat pig food, what qualifications do we have to look down on others? Don't forget that it was someone who saved our lives, eating other people's food in your mouth, and still having messy thoughts, do you still have a little conscience? No matter what their background is, they dare to argue with the devils and dare to persist in the war of resistance in the occupied areas. ”

"Chen, Brother Chen, he didn't mean that."

was beaten down by Chen Zhong with a head and a face, and this prisoner of war was full of shame. Another prisoner of war hurriedly explained: "He is saying that according to your qualifications and ability, even if you cannot become a battalion commander, we all support you to start as a petty officer." ”

"What kind of official or not, don't mention this again." Chen Zhong slowed down his tone and said: "Think about the robes who died on the battlefield and were tortured to death by devils in the prisoner of war camp, if we can survive, God will open our eyes and let us fight devils to avenge our brothers." ”

After a pause, he continued: "I can be regarded as picking up a life, and I can let it go, the devil killed a lot of soldiers in our army, and this revenge is not avenged. ”

Most Chinese people are shrewd but not intelligent, and they always regard the interests of small groups as more important than the interests of the state, the nation, and the collective.

It's easy to break a person, but it's very difficult to uproot a circle.

Therefore, although these miners were rescued, Camp Chief Wang, Zhao Tie, Lao Zhou and others were not completely unsuspecting.

Therefore, they were all watching and observing from afar, and they kept in mind the few leading guys among the miners.

Chen Zhong didn't eat much, he was a guy with a lot of self-control, unlike other miners, who even had rice and soup, and could only lean against the trunk of a tree to pant.

Gently stroking the wound on his shoulder that was pierced by the devil with a wire, although it was still painful, the depression in Chen Zhong's heart was swept away, and his spirit became very stable, and he looked thoughtfully at the troops in the distance.

To tell the truth, those who can not submit to the devil to be a puppet army in the prisoner of war camp are all good men.

Although their captives were more or less regarded as a stain on their lives, they suffered for the sake of their country, and did not become scum who betrayed the motherland, and even their hearts were more painful to be bound, ravaged, and humiliated by the enemy.

If there is a war, there will be "prisoners of war" - it would be too inhuman and cruel to kill all of them.

"Prisoner of war" is not a derogatory term, it has been a relatively common term for a long period of time.

It's just that, in different countries and cultures, "prisoners of war" are treated differently.

In some countries, "prisoners of war" return home and are greeted like national heroes; In other countries, "prisoners of war" may be synonymous with "traitors" and "death-fearers".

There was a burst of laughter in the distance, Shen Chen saw his good friend Lanzi, and the two girls hugged each other happily.

"Da Mei is out of luck!" After a little surprise, Wu Kui recognized Shen Chen, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, there were many guys in the village to inquire about your situation. Later, I heard that you were fighting devils, and you also killed young and old. ”

Lanzi nodded vigorously and said, "I heard that the devil also posted a notice and offered a reward for catching you!" ”

Shen Chen smiled and said, "What's the use of the reward, I won't go into the enemy-occupied area." There are so many comrades-in-arms around, and it's not easy for the devil to arrest me. ”

Lanzi looked at Shen Chen, silently compared his height, couldn't help but feel a little lost, and said, "Da Mei, why have you grown so tall?" ”

High? Shen Chen scratched his head and said with a smile: "If you eat enough, and then run around, you will grow taller." ”

Now, Shen Chen's height has reached more than 1.60 meters. Unlike later generations, such a height was already prominent among women at that time, and it was not much different from ordinary men.

But you must know that this is only Shen Chen's growth in the past few months. If you remember what he used to be, it will inevitably surprise people.

Lanzi didn't believe it very much, and blinked at this familiar and somewhat strange good friend.

Shen Chen grinned, reached out and touched Lanzi's head, and said, "It's not normal to be tall, I'm still older than you!" ”

"It's not a year old, it's half a year younger!" Lanzi turned his head to look at it and felt that Shen Chen's hair was so weird, it didn't look like he had hidden his braids in his hat.

Shen Chen took off his hat and grimaced at Lanzi, "Look, is it spirited?" ”

Lanzi was dumbfounded, this is shorter than a boy's head!

This girl is getting wilder and wilder, and it is estimated that Sun Hongshan can't control her.

Wu Kui was also dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he secretly grinned, thinking so in his heart.

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