"Slow! Let's continue to bombard Lao Tzu first, and then attack after the bombardment, understand? ”

"Yes!"

The shells poured down on the position again, and before the smoke cleared, Xia Ting and his men began to attack again. The Self-Defense Forces launched attacks again and again, but were repulsed by the guerrillas again and again, and suffered heavy casualties on both sides. Soon it was past noon, but the sun became more and more violent, and the earth was like a great furnace, constantly frying people's bodies and hearts. The attacking side, one will advance, the other will retreat, keep moving, the physical strength is gradually exhausted, the offensive gradually slows down, in the end, hungry, thirsty and tired, no one climbs up anymore, no matter how the commander shouts and shouts, no one is willing to move a step forward. On the defending side, there were not many people, and the repeated bombardment, continuous attacks, coupled with the scorched soil of the shells, the sun's hot surface, people on it, constantly fighting, the consumption of willpower, the degree of physical consumption can be imagined, on the position, more than half of the personnel have been killed or wounded, and the gunfire of the counterattack has gradually thinned out. In the end, a very peculiar phenomenon appeared on the battlefield: the two sides stopped fighting. The surroundings fell into a deathly silence, except for the sun.

"Withdraw from me!" Xia Ting was also tired and sweaty, his limbs were weak, he looked at the guerrilla positions close at hand, sighed, and reluctantly ordered the withdrawal of troops.

"Big brother! The brothers were so hungry and thirsty and tired that they couldn't move. Xia Ting pretended to be pitiful, and the other brothers echoed him.

"Alright. Okay, damn it, I've seen it all. It's just a little bit, isn't it over if you rush up? Wei Jiade said regretfully, but he knew very well in his heart that when he came to this field, he could only talk about it.

"Big brother, we also want to, but we really can't do it." Xia Ting grimaced.

"Alright. Well, don't talk about anything else, brothers! Come back to Nantuan Village with me for dinner and drink. Rest,, let's clean up this gang of 'local communists' again, okay? Wei Jiade had no choice but to fan the fire. Raise the spirit of the brethren.

"Wow! Wow...... As long as there is alcohol to drink. I can take my life. As soon as these soldiers heard that there was wine to drink, they became energetic and rushed to Nantuan Village together.

Mo Yun was lying on the table staring at the map for a while, getting up and pacing around the room for a while, and looking at his watch for a while, looking a little anxious.

"How's the situation on the 1st Squadron side?" Mo Yun asked the staff officers beside him.

"The first squadron has repelled many enemy attacks, but the troops have suffered heavy casualties, if our reinforcements are not yet available. The first squadron may not be able to hold on any longer. The staff officer replied.

"Why hasn't Li Fengjiang of the Tanliang Brigade arrived yet? It's a real rush! ”

"There's no news from them."

"It's past noon, have the food delivery staff arrived?"

"Cooks, militia and the masses have been organized to send them over."

"Pay attention to the collection. Report the situation in a timely manner. ”

"Yes!" Staff officers were busy trying to find out the situation.

At present, Mo Yun has no troops to deploy, and the enemy is coming so quickly, I don't know what the situation of Xie Weijie on Leyuan's side is? Now, he can only hope that Li Fengjiang and the others will arrive as soon as possible, otherwise his headquarters will have to disperse and evacuate and fight guerrilla warfare against the enemy, and since the headquarters headquarters is not a combat unit, this will be a severe test for them.

On the guerrilla positions, the fighters were hungry, thirsty, and tired. A warrior held the kettle high and shook it, but the spout did not even have a drop of water, and under the kettle was the chapped lips, he had no choice but to lick the spout with his tongue, and tried to suck the water in the poured kettle with his mouth, but there was nothing but the echo of "whirring", and he returned the kettle in disappointment, and the kettle smashed against the small stone on the ground, making a "da" sound. Yang Shaobao shuttled between the positions to check the damage. Xiao Songzi was using a bandage to help the team leader Wei Yandong bandage the wound on his head. Yang Shaobao asked with concern, "How is the injury?" Wei Yandong replied: "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin." Xiao Songzi answered: "I also said that it was okay, the bullet was just like this, and the temple was pierced." Wei Yandong smiled and said, "According to Xiao Songzi, no matter how many bullets and shells the enemy has, we will be finished." So, to fight, it's just a little bit of a difference: almost a little bit of being killed, almost being occupied, a little bit, a little bit of it, still a little bit of ......" Xiao Matsuko took over: "Yes! I'm almost dying of thirst and starvation right now. Speaking of this, Xiao Songzi asked Yang Shaobao: "Captain, when will the cooking squad bring water and food?" Yang Shaobao replied: "Hold on for a while, it's almost over." With that, the three of them looked in the direction of Kamata Village with anticipation. In the distance, the woods and bamboo forests are vast, and in the picture-like green shade, I don't know how many things and secrets are hidden.

Compared with the devastation and hunger of the guerrilla positions, the scene in Nantuan Village was very lively. At this time, on the threshing floor of Nantuan Village, several large iron pots have already been erected, the firewood under the pot is burning vigorously, the boiling water in the pot is steaming, full of stewed large pieces of meat, and there are tables and stools around it, and the big basins on the table are full of fragrant white rice and rice wine, as well as stacks of large porcelain bowls.

Huang Ou stood in front of several cauldrons, and when the soldiers were seated, he raised a large bowl full of wine and said, "Brothers of the Self-Defense Corps! Originally, this bowl of wine from the county magistrate was a celebration wine to celebrate your attack on the guerrilla positions, but now, please tell me Huang, how to drink this bowl of wine? As soon as these words came out, the excitement and excitement caused by the good wine and good food came to an abrupt end, and it was replaced by a depression and silence. Huang Ou poured the wine in his hand into his mouth in one go, wiped his mouth, smashed the empty bowl on the ground, and changed his words: "But this bowl of wine, I still drink it, why?" Because, I, Huang someone, celebrated the victory in advance, brothers, ......" Huang Ou opened his throat and shouted: "You tell me Huang someone, can you?" As soon as the shout came out, Huang Ou felt that his incendiary words were too talented, and he was waiting for a thunderous response, but as a result, he was greatly disappointed and silent. At this time, Wei Jiade quickly stood up, walked to Huang Ou's side, and scolded everyone: "Damn! You can't even conquer a small hill, and you are embarrassed to drink this celebration wine, and ask you the one below, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Listen to me, after drinking this celebration wine, you have to play with Lao Tzu, and after the next son finishes drinking, form a death squad for Lao Tzu, led by Deputy Captain Xia, to take down the mountain for me, otherwise, Lao Tzu will take your dog's life. it! After speaking, Wei Jiade waved his hand at Xia Ting, Xia Ting walked out, took off his clothes in front of everyone, and left only a pair of military pants on his body. Xia Ting swung his arms back, patted the black chest hair on his chest, and said to everyone: "Hurry up and take it off!" It's good to drink after taking off. Someone shouted: "Deputy Xia! Is it all off (engraved)? Xia Ting scolded: "You! It's better to even rip off your one, what's the use of asking for it? Everyone burst into laughter. After everyone returned to their places in their big pants, Xia Ting asked for a bowl of wine, raised it, and shouted, "Come!" In order to serve the party-state and eliminate the communist bandits. Drink! ”

"Serve the party-state and eliminate the communist bandits. Drink! ”

After drinking and eating, Xia Ting led a group of death squads, carrying large knives, guns, and big pants, and swooped down on the guerrilla position.

"Captain! The enemy came up. The soldier in charge of the guard shouted softly, but it seemed so clearly audible in the silent position. Yang Shaobao lay on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and did not immediately look at the situation of the enemy in front of him, but looked left and right at the situation of the soldiers on the position. Looking in the direction of the enemy, groups of shirtless, shirtless, trousers-only enemies, armed with knives and guns, rushed towards this direction with a scream. It seems that the enemy is going to give it a go, this is clearly a death squad! The most critical moment for the 1st Squadron has arrived. Yang Shaobao struggled to prop up his body, pulled up his throat and wanted to shout to his comrades to get up and prepare to fight, but his throat seemed to be stuck with dry ash, and his open mouth couldn't shout. He swallowed desperately, and finally squeezed out a few hoarse words from his mouth: "The enemy is coming, they all push each other, remind me, prepare to fight, don't be glorious in a dream." He picked up an empty kettle from the ground, and struck it on it with the handle of his pistol, knocking as he went, and with all his strength, he sang as he sang:

Wake up, comrades

Wake up the comrades

Open your eyes and take a look

The abominable enemy is here again

Take a look, take a look

This time the enemy is not simple

Wear pants to fight hard

Come and fight

Yang Shaobao returned all the way to his original position, loaded his gun, and stared ahead, and the soldiers helped each other into combat positions and prepare for battle. Everything was ready, and Yang Shaobao sang again:

Comrades, see it

The enemy came up death squads

He wasn't afraid

I'm not afraid

It depends on the hard bones

Comrades

The party and the people came to the test

The last moment came

Swear to live and die with the position

Coexist and die

The enemy was getting closer and closer to the position, and Yang Shaobao shouted the last time; "Hit!" The shell gun in his hand rang out first, and the fighters followed suit. One of the fighters threw a grenade with all his might, but the grenade exploded very closely, and the other comrades saw that this would not work, so let the few grenades that were left be used in the final death with the enemy.

Seeing that the enemy's firepower was getting weaker and weaker, the enemy attacked more recklessly, so he simply did not even dodge, let the people around him be hit by bullets, and rushed towards the position with a big sword in his hand. For the guerrillas, the time has come for life and death...... (To be continued......)