The remnant sun is like blood, and the mountains and rivers are dyed. The air is burning, and the heavens and the earth are wailing.

The guerrillas were surrounded by Japanese devils and puppet troops on a small high ground, and some of their members were constantly shot and killed. The guerrillas' ammunition is about to run out, and only a dozen or so of the 30-strong team are capable of fighting power, and the position may be broken through at any time by wave after wave of imps and puppet troops. Outstanding achievements in war, have always terrified the little devils and the puppet army, and it is the guerrillas in this area who are determined by the people of the sea to be wiped out.

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu was red-eyed, and he kept shooting at the little devils and puppet soldiers who rushed forward with his shell gun in the most prominent position. His clothes were stained with blood, and his resolute face was blackened by the smoke of gunpowder.

Uncle Wang, one of the most courageous members of the guerrillas, ran up and shouted: "Captain, we have no bullets, what should we do?" ”

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu checked the magazine of the shell gun, sighed heavily, and said, "I only need three bullets." ”

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu observed for a while, gritted his teeth and said loudly: "All pick up the big knife and charge the puppet army, and those who can break through will be counted as one, and those who break through will gather in the Land Temple." Tell them that as long as one person is alive, they must keep fighting! ”

Uncle Wang said loudly, "Yes! ”

Uncle Wang quickly climbed to the side of the team and conveyed the guerrilla leader's order to Gao Dashu.

A bullet hit, and the tall tree lay down, and the bullet flew past the scalp of the tall tree. It's dangerous! The bullet almost scooped the head of the tall tree.

The guerrilla leader is tall and burly, with a small flat head, a Chinese face, and a fiery temper, not only is he a good fighter, but also extremely brave. Under his leadership, the guerrillas killed traitors, counter-sweeps, and robbed the Japanese grain transport teams, and won one big victory after another.

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu raised his shell gun, and wanted to shoot at the enemy continuously, but after thinking about it, he shook his head vigorously and lowered the gun. There are only three bullets left, so you have to keep one for yourself and send yourself on the road at a critical time, right?

The guerrilla leader looked at the team members, all of whom were lying on their sides, clutching large blades. No one is a bad seed! It's all good!

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu suddenly saw a member of the team holding his head curled up in a low place, he was furious, quickly slid down the high slope, pointed a shell gun at the head of the curled person, and roared: "Xiao Yifei, you coward, get up!" ”

There was no response.

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu kicked Xiao Yifei hard, but there was no reaction.

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu put the shell gun on his belt, grabbed Xiao Yifei's hair with both hands and turned him over, Xiao Yifei's body stiffened, his face turned white, and he didn't breathe. He's dead! didn't open a grab, this dog day was scared to death!

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu inspected Xiao Yifei's body, and Xiao Yifei's arm was grazed by a bullet and a small amount of blood was shed.

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu sighed and said to himself, "Master Lan, why did you accept such an apprentice who was outside of gold and jade? You will entrust your baby daughter Blue Butterfly to him, but it's a pity that you are wise and have seen the wrong person. Master Lan, I'm sorry, I don't care about this kind of coward's corpse. ”

There were the bodies of five team members and three seriously wounded in the trenches, and the guerrilla leader Gao Dashu arranged for the guerrillas to carry out the encirclement with the seriously wounded after the team broke the puppet army.

At this time, a devil and a puppet army rushed up, and the team members brandished big knives to meet them.

The guerrilla leader Gao Dashu held a big knife in his right hand, and shot at a devil with his left hand while rushing forward.

The tragic white-knuckle battle began, and all the team members gathered together to launch a final charge against the puppet army.

The second lieutenant of the Japanese invaders, Yamago, stood at the highest point of the position, pressing his hands on the command knife, quite unbeatable. For him, this was a long-awaited victory, which basically wiped out the guerrillas who were stuck in the throat, and from then on his turret jurisdiction would be at peace.

Yamamoto Lang loudly ordered the platoon commander of the puppet army, Li Bajin: "Shoot all the wounded guerrillas." ”

Li Bajin, the platoon commander of the puppet army, squeezed his eyebrows, nodded and said "yes" in a row.

After a while, the platoon commander of the puppet army and the two puppet soldiers came to Yamamoto Lang with Xiao Yifei, who was vomiting and convulsing, squeezed his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Report!" Capture a captive! ”

Yamamoto picked Xiao Yifei's chin with a command knife and found that Xiao Yifei's face was covered with vomit, and he looked like he was dying. Curious, he asked, "It looks like a little blacksmith!" Did he have an infectious disease? ”

The two puppet soldiers who were holding Xiao Yifei were shocked and let go, and after Xiao Yifei fell to the ground, his body curled up, and vomit gushed out of his mouth.

After thinking about it, Yamamoto said loudly, "Carry it back!" ”

At night, Yamamoto led the team to the turret more than ten miles away.

The little devil walked in front, the puppet army was behind, and the two puppet soldiers with Xiao Yifei fell at the end of the line.

No one was willing to help, but on the contrary, they accelerated their pace, because they were afraid that Xiao Yifei would have an infectious disease and was worried that he would infect them.

After the two puppet soldiers who were walking on Xiao Yifei really had no strength, they let Xiao Yifei lie down on his back, and they sat on the ground and gasped.

The two puppet soldiers looked at Xiao Yifei and sighed, lamenting that their lives were not good, and they had this kind of drudgery.

Seeing that the team was getting farther and farther, they really wanted to kill Xiao Yifei with a gun, so they quickly caught up with the team! This is a guerrilla area for the guerrillas, and in the past, when the puppet army came to grab food, they would often be ambushed by the guerrillas, and seeing the team going farther and farther, would there still be living guerrillas who suddenly appeared and shot at them? Thinking of this, the two puppet soldiers became afraid.

The more scared he was, the more trouble he had, Xiao Yifei, who had been lying like a dead man, actually sat up, and the two puppet soldiers hurriedly pointed their guns at Xiao Yifei and shouted: "Don't move!" ”

Xiao Yifei looked around, a bright moon hung in the eastern sky, and the colored world was gray. The blood signs on his body soy sauce, after Xiao Yifei saw it, he did not show dizziness again.

After regaining his mind, Xiao Yifei closed his eyes, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks.

It's useless! Xiao Yifei lamented, I'm still dead!

Since the little devil stabbed his master and mother to death in the blacksmith shop with a bayonet, Xiao Yifei has not seen blood. When you see a small amount of blood, you will have convulsions and vomit, and when you see a large amount of blood, you will faint. Even when the mosquito bites him, he does not dare to shoot it, and once he shoots the mosquito to death, he will have a big problem when he sees blood.

It's night, and I can't see the blood on my body clearly, Xiao Yifei's physical condition is slowly improving.

After regaining some strength, Xiao Yifei pulled out the two-foot-long dry tobacco rod inserted in the trouser belt, looked extremely calm, and asked, "Is there any fire?" ”

A puppet soldier was furious and shouted: "Holy shit, are you finally alive?" Stand up and walk back to the turret. ”

Xiao Yifei was extremely calm, shook his head and said, "Let me smoke a cigarette to refresh myself, otherwise I won't be able to walk." ”

The two puppet soldiers looked at the half-dead Xiao Yifei and thought to themselves that even if he wanted to fight, he could be stabbed to death with a single finger. He leaned his head over, and one of the puppet soldiers handed Xiao Yifei a match.

Xiao Yifei grabbed the head of the dry tobacco rod with one hand, and the tail of the dry tobacco rod with the other, his hands were suddenly separated, and a cold three-edged thorn appeared, when the two puppet soldiers were stunned when they saw this scene, the three-edged thorn had pierced into the chest of a puppet army, and the puppet army couldn't even snort, so he fell to Xiao Yifei. Xiao Yifei pulled out the three-edged thorn and threw it at another puppet army who was fleeing in panic, hitting the back of the heart, the puppet army fell forward, twitched on the ground for a while, and then stopped moving.

Xiao Yifei carried a gun on his back and used another gun as a crutch to support him back to the position, looking at the corpses of more than 20 team members.

Xiao Yifei cried: "Captain, where are you?" Is anyone still alive? ”

The breeze blew, and the grass rustled, as if a ghost was crying.

There was a mysterious force in the darkness that guided Xiao Yifei, who struggled with his rifle and moved step by step towards a ruined temple beside the hill.

Most of the walls in front of the temple have collapsed, the cobwebs in the main hall are dense, rats squeak and flee, and a tall mottled clay statue of Zhang Tianshi is faintly crumbling.

Xiao Yifei put aside the two captured rifles, found a broken wooden board and put it in front of the statue, knelt down respectfully, choked and said: "I, Xiao Yifei, my parents died when I was three years old, Master Lan and my mother brought me up with a handful of and urine, and treated me as if I had come out. But when the master and the master were stabbed with a bayonet by the devil, I couldn't stand up and fight with the little devil, and I was scared to death. After waking up, I didn't dare to open my eyes to see the master and sister covered in blood, the master entrusted my sister Die'er to me before he died, how could I have the ability to protect my sister Die'er? Master, legend has it that you can do anything, please help me, I'm not afraid of death, I'm not a coward, I'm just afraid of blood, I want to avenge my master and my wife, I want to avenge the dead guerrillas, I want to kill all the little devils and puppet soldiers. Master, I beg you. ”

Xiao Yifei bowed to the end, his head touched the ground and remained motionless.

One is piety, and the other is that he has walked a long way when his body is extremely weak. After he finished speaking, he was exhausted.

Suddenly, Xiao Yifei heard a squeaky and hoarse sound, and struggled to raise his head, the clay statue of Zhang Tianshi shook, Xiao Yifei was shocked, and wanted to retreat, but his strength was exhausted, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he had no ability to move his body. The statue of Zhang Tianshi shook more and more, and Xiao Yifei burst into tears. Master, master, comrades-in-arms, an incompetent person like me has no ability to avenge you, and it is better to live than to die. It is also my blessing to be stoned to death by the statue of Zhang Tianshi.

Looking at the statue of Zhang Tianshi that was quickly thrown at him, Xiao Yifei had no fear in his heart, he smiled, smiled happily. "Bang" - the statue of Zhang Tianshi fell, covering Xiao Yifei's entire body, and Xiao Yifei's brain "buzzed", and he didn't know anything.