At this time, Zheng Youjian was already in a hurry.

The battlefield was a col between three hills, so there were three exits, and he had now climbed to the top of one of them.

He was half-crouched on the top of the mountain, holding a grenadier in his hand, and next to him was his makeshift ammunition hand, his precious girl Zheng Xiaoyi.

Never underestimate the consciousness of the people brought out by the Communist Party, even if they are just a nurse, Zheng Youjian was also anxious after hearing the news that the Japanese army had caught up with the people in the base area, he only cared about shouting to his daughter, "Yan'er, don't go!" So he picked up a grenadier from the position and rushed out.

As for the grenade he was going to use, he saw that Xiao Shisuo helped him pick up a box, and then they rushed to the battlefield, but when he climbed the mountain and turned back, he was followed by her baby daughter Zheng Xiaoyi who was holding the grenade bag.

Can this be brought back?

It's all at this juncture, okay, let the girl stuff the grenadier into the grenadier for him!

"Dad, can we win?" Zheng Xiaoyi asked.

"Sure! With Huo Xiaoshan's gang of little calves, they have never lost in a white-knuckle battle! Zheng Youjian was full of confidence, but at the same time, he was in a hurry because he couldn't reach out.

"You don't care about them, you just throw it in, you lie backwards, you don't care about anything else! Have you memorized all the essentials of the movements I taught you? Zheng Youjian's eyes were aimed at the white-edged battle below, and his mouth instructed his daughter.

"Dad, you've said it three times!" Zheng Xiaoyi said.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's winning, the little devil can't stand it!" Zheng Youjian didn't have time to listen to Zheng Xiaoyi's complaints, and his little eyes were already shining.

"Yan'er, get ready to stop!" The grenadier in Zheng Youjian's hand began to slowly lean forward a little bit.

The Japanese army below finally couldn't stand it, and the people of the directly subordinate regiment were like a sharp knife, one-on-one and one round to knock down the place, one to two also made do, one to three and one to say hello to have a companion to kill, the regiment directly under the people had that ability, and the Japanese army couldn't stop them!

And the most important factor is that the Japanese army is facing the joint force of soldiers and civilians, the bayonets above are sonorous, there are troublemakers under their feet, the ground under the feet of the Japanese army is moving, the Eighth Route Army is motionless when they step on it, and as soon as they step on it, it is all kinds of heelless swings under their feet!

The Japanese officer who killed the Chunlan Yulan sisters had already become Huo Xiaoshan's ghost, and after holding out for a while, the Japanese army saw that their people were killing fewer and fewer people, and finally began to retreat in groups.

But at this time, I heard a "tom" sound on the top of the mountain, and the "sizzle" sound was very short because it was very close, and then because of the "boom" caused by the clear camp exploded in the second half of the Japanese crowd!

Not only the Japanese army was blinded, but the Eighth Route Army was a little blinded, and this courage was too big! As soon as the two sides separated, they dared to fire small cannons!

The radius of a grenade explosion is about eight meters, and it is normal for a grenade to explode and injure more than a dozen people in a crowded area, and it is also normal to accidentally injure one's own personnel, but this grenade just smashed into the rear of the Japanese army.

Even the Chinese personnel also felt the impact of the air wave, and even shrapnel whistled over their heads!

"Lie down and change guns!" When Huo Xiaoshan shouted, he himself was already lying down at the moment when the bomb exploded.

He didn't even have to look back to know that this grenade was shot by Zheng Youjian, who else has this technology? Who else has the guts?

Zheng Youjian dared to go to the forefront with no longer fainting blood, that is, a paranoid madman who believes in his own technology!

Huo Xiaoshan stretched out his hand and touched it, and the box cannon inserted in his waist had already slipped into his hand, and with a movement of his right hand, the magazine of the box gun slipped down, and then the magazine was replaced with his left hand.

When the Japanese army was still subconsciously trying to dodge the next grenade, the box cannon in Huo Xiaoshan's hand had already sounded for the first time.

And with the shot of the Japanese soldiers, the box guns in the hands of the elite of the directly subordinate regiment rang out one after another.

Zheng Youjian simply sealed the exit of the col with a grenade, and when the fifth grenadier he sent out in cooperation with his daughter exploded, the Japanese puppet army had no resistance.

When Zheng Xiaoyi wanted to stuff the sixth grenade into the grenadier again, Zheng Youjian had already shouted to stop.

Zheng Xiaoyi looked down from the top of the mountain again, and saw that in the col, which was not very large, there were already people lying on their stomachs, lying down, or lying on the ground.

The gray cloth military uniform is the Eighth Route Army, the earthy yellow military uniform is the Japanese army, the colors are mixed with the common people, and the black is the puppet army, Zheng Xiaoyi feels that time has stood still at this moment, and the mountain col under him is like purgatory on earth.

Huo Xiaoshan changed the box gun with another magazine, and then slowly stood up with the gun in both hands.

The bullets in his previous magazine had been empty again, but this time it was a burst fire, which meant that with his marksmanship, he had killed twenty Japanese soldiers in a whole magazine

Behind him, the elites of the regiment directly under him, the officers and soldiers of the Eighth Route stood up one after another.

"Spread out!" Huo Xiaoshan ordered.

So the soldiers behind all automatically pulled away, and the guns in their hands were still pointed at the enemy troops in the dust in front of them.

In a chaotic battle, whoever dares to guarantee that the Japanese puppet army will die.

The scattered crowd stepped forward cautiously, pointed their guns at the dead bodies on the ground, and used their toes to show the faces of the deceased lying on the ground, whether they were Japanese soldiers or puppet soldiers, to confirm their death.

They were all veterans, and the first thing they looked at when they looked at the next corpse was where the other hand's hand was.

If you have a hand under your body, you become more careful.

There is a reason for this.

Xiao Shisuo saw a Japanese soldier with his face on the ground, his left hand still holding a 38 rifle, but his right hand was covered by his own body.

Xiao Shisuo didn't even think about it, and directly shot the Japanese soldier.

The little stone lock man is a big ghost, and his original intention was only because he couldn't see the right hand of the Japanese soldier to prevent a shot.

It's just that the shot that hit the left shoulder of the Japanese soldier "lived" him!

Because that Japanese soldier was lying there and pretending to be dead!

The Japanese soldier thought he had been discovered, and after being shot, he shouted "ah" and raised his right hand, but he was holding a melon grenade that had been pin removed.

It's just that if he doesn't raise his hand and stand still, he may still have a chance, but now he has no chance.

After several gunshots, the Japanese soldier was shot several times at the same time, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the grenade fell.

Xiao Shi locked forward, leaned over and picked up the grenade, and threw the protruding copper cap of the grenade on the butt of the 38 big cover on the ground and threw it forward.

A few seconds later, the grenade exploded more than twenty meters away.

"Sir, don't shoot! I give up! ”

Another puppet soldier rolled up from the pile of dead people but knelt directly on the ground, looking at his outfit and turned out to be an officer.

Everyone in the direct regiment looked at Huo Xiaoshan.

Guo Yuming had already come up from behind, he was holding a large knife in one hand, and the bandage wrapped around the arm that had not fully healed was already red again, and it was obvious that the old wound had burst out again in the fierce battle.

Guo Yuming's eyes were complicated, and he glanced at the puppet army officer who claimed to have surrendered, and then at Huo Xiaoshan, who had several places on his military uniform, which had been pierced into strips of cloth by bayonets.

Huo Xiaoshan had already walked in front of the puppet army officer at this time, looked at him and said lightly, "You turned out to be from the national army?" ”

The puppet army officer didn't know why the young New Fourth Army in front of him asked this question, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, sir, the little one turned out to be from the national army." ”

"Northeast Army? Northwest Army? Or something else? Huo Xiaoshan asked.

"Medium, of the Central Army." The puppet officer replied.

"Really? What a coincidence! Do you know? In fact, I am not from the Eighth Route Army, I am also from the National Army, and I am also from the Central Army. Huo Xiaoshan still said lightly.

"Really! Brother told the commander of the Eighth Route Army to spare my life! There will be a good reward in the future, there will be a good reward! The puppet army officer saw the hope of his life from Huo Xiaoshan's words, and he was born in the Central Army, and there was always a bit of friendship.

"When the fight started, I saw that two girls looked like their heads had been cut off, right? Tell me what's going on! Huo Xiaoshan asked again.

"That, the Imperial Army, no, the Japanese wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the Eighth Route Army Hospital, and the two women said that they were Communist Party cadres but refused to say where the army hospital went, so they were cut down by the Japanese!" The puppet soldier hurriedly said.

"Oh." Huo Xiaoshan nodded and inserted the pistol back into the box.

He turned his head to look and saw Guo Yuming standing beside him with the big blade, but his own Yanling knife was thrown out in the white-edged array to save a militiaman, so he didn't have the time to pick it up at all.

"Captain Guo borrowed a big knife to use." Huo Xiaoshan reached out like lightning and grabbed the handle of the knife in Guo Yuming's hand.

Guo Yuming was defenseless, and Huo Xiaoshan's shot was extremely fast, so the big knife had been snatched away by Huo Xiaoshan.

"Brother, what are you going to do, what are you going to do?" The puppet officer didn't feel good.

"Don't do it! I just want to tell you that the Eighth Route Army does not kill prisoners, but I am from the Central Army! Huo Xiaoshan gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh?" The puppet army is blinded.

Guo Yuming was also stunned, but gritted his teeth and said nothing.

And this kung fu Huo Xiaoshan's big blade in his hand had already picked it up, and it ran towards the head of the puppet army officer!

The puppet army officer was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak, but he was extremely conscious, he saw that there was a trace of blood in Huo Xiaoshan's eyes, and then in a ten-thousandth of a second, he felt that the world was spinning, because his head flew out of his body!