The Japanese army pressed the political commissar Deng to death, with a cruel smile on his face, he seemed to have seen the blood spraying on the neck of the little man under him.

Although Shangfeng strictly ordered them to be captured alive, Political Commissar Deng and Qiu Qianyu killed so many of them, what he wanted to do now was to kill all of them and avenge the dead comrades.

"I, Deng, have been going out since I was a teenager, exploring the future of this country, walking on thin ice, dying countless times, people who want to kill me are like carp crossing the river, and it will not be your turn to line up!"

Political Commissar Deng under the blade was unusually calm, said word by word in a cruel voice, and then stretched his neck violently, ignoring the bloody wound cut by the blade on his neck, and bit the hand of the Japanese soldier holding the knife fiercely with one mouth!

The Japanese army suddenly howled like a pig, desperately trying to get rid of Political Commissar Deng, but where could he do it, under the severe pain, even the saber in his hand fell to the ground.

"Damn it......"

Political Commissar Deng roared wildly with his mouth full of blood, and used his head as a hammer, and slammed it into the face of the Japanese soldier, and the cracking sound of the bridge of his nose was clearly audible!

Ahh......hhh

The Japanese soldier covered his face in pain, turned around and began to run for his life, he couldn't imagine why this high-ranking official of the Eighth Road, who was a head shorter than himself, was so fierce.

"Chief, are you alright......?"

This scene made Qiu Qianyu almost cry with joy, but when he saw the blood flowing from Political Commissar Deng's neck, he was worried.

"Can't die!"

Political Commissar Deng wiped his neck, looked at the Japanese cavalry galloping from a distance, estimated the time of arrival, and then picked up a riding spear on his toes, pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger.

At the same time as the gun rang out, he turned around and packed up his ammunition and walked towards Qiu Qianyu, without even looking at the fleeing cavalryman.

Dozens of Japanese soldiers who were running wildly with their faces covered and screaming continued to run forward a few steps, and fell headlong into the field, never to get up again.

"Good marksmanship, chief!" Qiu Qianyu screamed excitedly.

"In Sichuan, poor mountains and bad waters, Sichuan people sometimes have to work hard in order to live, so we Sichuan people don't believe in any gentleman's style, we don't like the gentleman's revenge for ten years, we Sichuan people want revenge, as long as we can revenge, we will report on the spot - this little devil cut a cut in my neck, and I returned him with a shot, which is considered to be flattened!"

Political Commissar Deng said, while tearing open the strip of cloth to tie Qiu Qianyu's wound, if such an injury is not treated, Qiu Qianyu will probably bleed to death in a short time.

Qiu Qianyu looked at Political Commissar Deng Hehe Zhile, and said in his heart that people just made a cut on your neck, but you took someone's life, and you took advantage of it, and if you don't flatten it, what do you want?

"Can you go?" Political Commissar Deng asked.

"Leave me alone, chief!"

Qiu Qianyu didn't answer this question, but smiled and said, "You go up the mountain, I hope the brothers can get the news here quickly and come over as soon as possible......"

"I said, let's go together!"

Political Commissar Deng said undoubtedly, shouldered Qiu Qianyu, hung guns and bullets, and walked towards the lonely mountain with difficulty.

From a distance, it looked like a dwarf carrying a giant like a mountain, and the short body of Political Commissar Deng almost carried more than two or three times his own weight at this moment, and Qiu Qianyu could even hear the bones on Political Commissar Deng's body crunching at this moment, as if it might collapse at any time.

He gritted his teeth so that he didn't let himself cry, because he knew that no matter what he said, the chief would not let go of himself and run for his life alone, he just clenched the iron rod and kept pointing it on the ground, trying to share a little more for the other party.

"Yaga ......"

When a large number of Japanese cavalry finally arrived here, they could only see the backs of the two political commissars Deng entering the mountain, as well as the corpses all over the ground, and the anger was like thunder.

In the rear, although the gunfire was sparse, the soldiers of the reinforced battalion still relied on the big trees and held on desperately, not only buying time for the team attacking Gushan, but also buying time for the liaison regiment headquarters.

"Mountain Eagle Mountain Eagle, I am a lone eagle, I am a lone eagle, please answer when you hear it, please answer when you hear it......"

The leader of the liaison squad kept adjusting the walkie-talkie, calling over and over again, witnessing one after another comrades-in-arms falling in a pool of blood under the attack of the Japanese army, and his tears had blurred his eyes.

In the crop field two or three hundred meters away, a soldier of the reinforced battalion stood up with difficulty with his sword and looked ahead.

More than 20 meters away, the embarrassed Ono gritted his teeth, eager to eat the soldier of the reinforced battalion alive.

"Brothers, it's a pity, it's just one step away, just one step away, we can hack this son of a bitch to death......"

The soldier looked at the corpses of his comrades around him and laughed miserably, and wiped his hands vigorously on his dirty clothes, wiping the blood from his hands, so that he could hold the knife more tightly.

"Slash this bastard to death for me......"

Ono screamed with tears in his eyes, and reached out and pointed forward, it was a great shame for him to almost be hacked to death by these hateful Shina pigs just now.

"Kill ......"

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers turned over and dismounted, pulled out their sabers and rushed forward with a strange scream, just now, these dozen or so Balu slashed to death more than 20 of them, they did not dare to take it lightly.

"Brothers, kill me ......"

In the face of the crowds of rushing Japanese soldiers, the soldier clenched his sword and roared violently, rushing forward, as if he usually charged with his comrades, and even he saw countless familiar faces around him, like himself, roaring, waving his knife, and fearlessly killing the enemy.

Trojan Horse County, the sea of joy.

"Our Trojan County Air Brigade attacked for the first time and won a complete victory, not only rescued thousands of people from the three regiments of the friendly Eighth Route Thundering Dingshan Han Xiaolei, but also severely damaged the Japanese army, played the prestige of our Trojan County, and played the prestige of our Sichuan Army Independent Regiment......"

Su Yan's voice was hoarse on the radio: "Of course, these are not important, the important thing is that the little devil blew us up badly before, this time, let them see the power of our Trojan County, see if they dare to come to us at every turn to bomb indiscriminately, if they still dare, they bomb us once, we will blow up ten times as much - compared with the people of our Trojan County, his little devil is a little more tender......"

"Yes, fighting with our Trojan Horse County, the little devil is simply boring!"

"Don't look at who is in charge of our county, it's our head of the road, the little devils don't go to inquire and bully us, can the head of the road spare them?"

Hearing this broadcast, the soldiers and civilians of Trojan County laughed, at this moment, their hearts were full of gratitude, the feeling of being protected and bullied and having someone stand up for them was so happy.