Huo Xiaoshan rushed in front and behind, followed by Manghan, Tiesuo and others, rushing down the slope like an arrow from the string.

Because at this time, there were Chinese and Japanese soldiers fighting together at the bottom of the slope, some with white knives, some scuffling with each other on the ground, and the Chinese soldiers even had kitchen knives!

Huo Xiaoshan's eyes had been trained since he was a child, and he had already seen that there were ten Chinese soldiers in the process of running, and there were more than ten Japanese soldiers who should be a detachment of scouts.

Huo Xiaoshan arrived under the wind-like gallop, and he jumped up directly with the force of the downward rush, and he had already overturned a Japanese soldier who was riding on a Chinese soldier with his left hand.

In his pounce, he saw a Japanese soldier holding a bright bayonet and stabbing at him, so he didn't stop at all after he landed, and just rolled and raised his hand, and the box cannon in his hand went off.

The Japanese soldier who was about to stab him threw his gun and fell.

In this kung fu, Shen Chong and the others also rushed up, but Shen Chong had already put away the box cannon, and it was his katana that he was holding in his right hand.

With a single sword, he stabbed away the rifle of a Japanese soldier, and with a single blow, the sharp blade pierced the Japanese soldier.

The soldier fell backwards in shock, so the knife was not pierced but was slashed into the Japanese soldier's collarbone.

The Japanese soldier fell to the ground, and when Shen Chong was about to go up again, the kitchen knife in the hand of a national soldier next to him arrived first and was slashing at the neck of the Japanese soldier, so a rush of blood stained his hands and sleeves.

The soldier of the national army was afraid that this devil would not die, but he slashed the kitchen knife twice, and the blunt knife slashed the bones with two crisp sounds, and the Japanese soldier finally couldn't get up.

Huo Xiaoshan's gang was originally good at white-knuckle fighting, although they are now being sharp soldiers and do not have rifles that can fight bayonets, but ordinary devils are by no means their opponents.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were almost put down by them.

A Japanese soldier with a rifle did not expect the Chinese soldiers to come to reinforcements, and these dozen or so soldiers who did not carry rifles would be so violent.

He also knew that he couldn't run at all, and if he did, the other party would definitely shoot, so he clenched the rifle in his hand and confronted the three Chinese soldiers in front of him.

He didn't expect Niu Rugao, who had already circled behind him, to jump up from behind and directly strangled his neck with his left arm, and when the Japanese army struggled, the dagger in Niu Rugao's right hand had already pierced his soft underbelly.

"There's a devil on the other side!" Huo Xiaoshan suddenly shouted.

At this time, the place where they were fighting was only in the open space between the two mounds, but Huo Xiaoshan and He had already heard the sound of hurried and dull footsteps coming from the other side of the mound.

As soon as Huo Xiaoshan stepped forward and stretched out his hand, he tore off a melon grenade from the Japanese soldier who was stabbed by Niu Gao and was struggling last before dying, pulled out the pin and knocked it on the butt of the 38 cover that had fallen to the ground, and threw it behind the mountain bag in front.

At the same time, the gunshots on the two dirt bags where they were were rang out, but it was the Japanese troops behind the two dirt bags and the follow-up troops of the direct battalion that arrived at the same time.

And at this time, the grenade that Huo Xiaoshan threw out exploded with a "boom".

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan, who was pressed between the two dirt bags, looked bad, and the position they were in now was really a terrible place.

"Firepower! Grenade! Huo Xiaoshan didn't have time to say anything else, if the devil reacted a little faster and threw a grenade from behind the dirt bag, the more than twenty of them would all have to be thrown here.

The box cannons of these sharp soldiers rang out in an instant, and they were all fired in bursts, and the dense bullets instantly knocked the few Japanese soldiers who had just fallen to the ground behind the ridge line of the mound.

At the same time, the grenade grenades in the hands of the dozen or so soldiers who were fighting with the Japanese army in the vanguard threw them behind the dirt bags in front of them.

But at the same time, they saw that three round Japanese grenades had also flown down behind the dirt bag, and the Japanese soldiers also reacted and threw grenades, although not as many as theirs

"Oh, I threw it over!" Huo Xiaoshan was so anxious that he burst out for the first time, and he jumped up directly from the ground when he was originally lying on the ground.

When his body was in the air, he slapped a grenade with his left hand, and the barrel of the box gun in his right hand also smashed into another grenade at the same time, sending the grenade flying.

The third grenade was kicked away by Shen Chong just as it was about to land, and then all the twenty or so of them fell down with their heads in their hands.

The explosion of "boom" sounded again, and it was the grenade thrown by the soldiers of the national army that rang off first, and then the explosion sounded in pieces, and the explosion of the melon grenade instantly became a piece.

However, this was not the end, and an even bigger explosion sounded at the other end of the mountain where the Japanese army was located.

It turned out that Gazi, the first soldier of the battalion brigade who ran to the dirt bag, saw that the situation was critical, and he had already turned around and shouted grenadiers the moment Huo Xiaoshan opened fire.

Zheng Youjian, who was running behind, and the grenadiers knew that the situation was urgent when they saw the burning eyebrows of the little soldier Gazi at this time, and they directly braked sharply in the middle of the run, and helped the grenadier up on the spot.

The soldier reported the distance, and the grenade was fired.

Now the soldiers of the battalion directly under them are all able to measure the range, let alone veterans like the little soldier Gazi.

However, the little soldier Gazi was also afraid of hurting Huo Xiaoshan and them, so he deliberately increased the reported distance by five meters.

The little soldier Gazi has made a great contribution this time, and the veteran's reaction and judgment of the battlefield situation are fast!

He naturally saw that Huo Xiaoshan and their situation was dangerous, but it was useless for them to use machine guns to kill all the devils who showed up on the opposite side of the dirt bag, as long as the other party threw a few grenades, they would be in danger.

This is quite complicated to say, but in the minds of veterans like Xiao Bing Gazi, it is just a flash of thought.

So, he immediately turned back and called for the grenadier, his idea was that the Japanese must not be allowed to throw grenades comfortably, as long as the grenade sounds, you have to lie down, even if you can't blow you up, you can be scared that you can't throw grenades.

"Up!" Huo Xiaoshan shouted, rushed to the dirt bag with both hands and feet, and the twenty or so people behind him also ran up, and they couldn't retreat at this time!

And the soldiers of the directly subordinate battalion on the dirt bag in the back also stopped shooting, and Hanzi ran down with the machine gunners to chase Huo Xiaoshan and they went to grab this commanding height.

The grenadier that could be fired in a curved way really worked hard in this battle, and under the command of the little soldier Gazi, the grenade was "sizzling" and fizzling.

Xiao Bing Gazi knew it when he saw the smoke and dust from the first grenade, and naturally judged how far away the explosion point was from Huo Xiaoshan, so he shouted the shooting distance again.

When Huo Xiaoshan and the others climbed up the dirt bag, the little soldier Gazi changed the shooting distance again, because the artillery fire had to be extended!

When Huo Xiaoshan and the others rushed to the earthen bag, they saw that the Japanese troops had withdrawn, and forty or fifty Japanese soldiers were running towards a forest, and they had to shoot another round of guns with the machine gunners who had also caught up, until those Japanese soldiers threw down a dozen or so corpses and burrowed into the woods more than 300 meters away.

At this time, looking at the slope up and down, dozens of Japanese soldiers had fallen horizontally, which were naturally killed by them with grenades, grenades and grenades.

Huo Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief, he was no longer afraid of the retaliation of the Japanese army, because the Japanese army had begun to retreat after two unsuccessful attacks on Changsha City in two days.

Huo Xiaoshan came out to pursue the Japanese army with the people of his direct battalion after a day's rest, but he didn't expect them to rush into the battle group when they heard that there was a battle ahead, so they had a vicious fight.

"Okay, tell me, what's your situation, which unit, why did you still go to the battlefield with a kitchen knife?" Huo Xiaoshan asked the dozen or so soldiers who were not directly under the battalion.