Chapter 283 Falling into Danger

This group of Kwantung Army came prepared.

The volunteers are a hard bone, so the little devil is also fully prepared for this decoy operation, plus the usual tactical literacy is very high, the grenade just now, almost blew up three or four machine guns, but the fierce man just picked up the guerrillas at the foot of the mountain, and was helping them run up the mountain, and the five or six machine guns of the little devil behind him opened fire.

Fortunately, the mountains and trees in this area are dense and dense, there are many cover bodies, plus their own two machine guns to cover, so although the firepower of the exchange of fire is full, the casualties of the team members are still not too large, only the fierce son with the three or four team members who are covering behind are injured by machine guns.

"TMD, this is going to be ruthless with the master, listen to Lao Tzu, don't stop, continue to retreat to the mountains. You lead the way in front and protect the wounded, and the rest of the people, follow me, stop the little devils who are catching up, and pick up the old man. Mengzi ordered to the team leader.

The little devil in the back chased after him as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

As long as these members of the volunteers go to the mountains, they are not afraid of little devils, because as soon as they enter the mountains and forests, the heavy firepower will lose its effect.

Mengzi took the people who stayed behind and found a big rock halfway up the mountain. Now that it was getting dark, the little devil chased a few steps behind, rushed to the mountain, fired a cannonball, and did not chase again. They were also afraid of an ambush.

"You turtle grandsons, count yourself smart, if you chase the master again, let you bastards taste the taste of iron watermelon." Mengzi looked at the mountain and said fiercely.

From the time I went down the mountain to now, although it was not too long, I was able to finally take a breath except to run and escape.

Mengzi leaned against the back of a big tree, and just sat down with his ass, and before he could take a breath, he heard several explosions suddenly from the direction of the old man's attack, and then, gunshots rang out.

"Damn, I can't let the little master live, they won't be entangled by the little devils, right?" From the explosion of mortar shells and the strafing of machine guns, the little devil's fire was even more fierce than that of this side.

What Mengzi is worried about is that the dozens of team members of Lao Fang are in love with each other and are entangled by little devils. So, when I heard the sound of gunfire, I was startled, and I got up from behind the rocks and looked nervously down the south side of the road.

Lao Fang took 30 team members, and as soon as he got to the highway, he planted more than a dozen mines, and as soon as he finished a qiē, he saw two car headlights flashing at a short turn.

"It's really fast enough, it turns out that I want to make Lao Tzu's dumplings, I want to be beautiful. Brothers, evacuate quickly, all to the hillside, and as soon as the car arrives, the mines will be sounded. Listen to me, don't rush down, shoot with grenades, machine guns, and rifles, and block the little devils, so that the regiment commander and them have time to rescue the guerrillas under the mountain. The old man ran up the hill as he gave orders.

As soon as he ran up the hill, the little devil's car reached the bottom of the hill.

It was only at this time that Lao Fang saw clearly that the reinforcement vehicle that came was opening the road in front of an ironclad car.

This big iron guy is amazing, the last time Mengzi took the team members, he had already seen it once, but unfortunately the team members who played the ironclad car didn't come over this time, and the head of the Mengzi regiment was not around, so the old man was also a little overwhelmed.

"My heavenly grandfather, what is this thing, why is it all wrapped in iron sheets? And machine guns and cannons? How can this be fought? Listen, as soon as this iron guy enters the minefield, he will blow it up for me. The old man looked at the iron thing under the mountain, a little overwhelmed, but still commanded loudly.

The members of the old fang's subordinates also saw this thing for the first time, and they stared at the mountain one by one. As soon as the ironclad car entered the area where the mines were laid, the team members were anxious, and with the force of their men, they pressed down the detonating switch.

"Boom, boom" can have four or five explosions, and in an instant, the road below the mountain is blown up into flames, and the whole smoke envelops this iron guy in it, and nothing can be seen from the mountain.

"It's exploded, that iron guy, gone, gone." The team members looked down the hill and shouted happily.

"I can't see anything, I don't know if this Iron King Eight can still move. Ready to fight, the regiment commander is fighting lively, and he can't let go of these little devils. The old man looked nervously down the hill, waiting for the smoke to clear before he could judge the effect of the mine explosion.

But before all the smoke cleared, a series of heavy machine gun bullets suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.

The bullets hit the small trees with thick bowl mouths, and the small trees fell with the sound.

"Lie down, lie down, this is a heavy machine gun for the little devil. Hell, this Iron King Eight wasn't blown up. Everyone, listen to my orders, get your grenades ready, get ready, throw! The old man was afraid that the little devil would rush over, so he didn't wait for the smoke from the mine explosion to go down, and threw the first wave of grenades.

As soon as the grenade was dropped, the artillery on the ironclad car under the mountain came up, and "boom, boom" up and down the mountain, a huge explosion sounded almost simultaneously. There were two or three team members who were injured by the artillery fire of the little devils.

The old man saw that the shape was not good, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Retreat, don't lean forward, hide behind the stones, the little devil's artillery fire is too fierce, protect yourself!" ”

"It's a little far down there, and the grenade can't blow up the little devil." One of the team members looked at the old fang and said.

"TMD, it seems that Lao Tzu can't solve the problem if he doesn't go down in person. Machine gun cover, you guys, rush down with me and get the grenades ready. The old man saw that if he went on like this, there was not much threat to the little devils under the mountain, so he rushed down the hill with more than a dozen team members, carrying grenades, down the hillside.

The old man led the team members to rush down, and the team members who remained on the hillside, led by two machine guns, aimed at the bottom and fired fiercely.

Lao Fang led the team members to rush down very quickly, and stopped at a place about 30 meters away from the road, and then they saw clearly that although this iron guy was blown up by a mine, the iron sheet outside, the smoke and fire were pitch black, but a heavy machine gun and a cannon on it were facing the mountain, facing their back, and they kept shooting.

"What the hell is this? It's too tmd overbearing, the mine didn't blow it up, and it's still firing. No, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil, listen to my orders, prepare grenades, aim at this Iron King Ba, and prepare - throw! The old man shook his hand, and a grenade was thrown.

The more than a dozen grenades of "boom, boom" were still very powerful, and among them, there were several of them, which happened to smash on the Iron King Eight, although they did not blow up the iron sheet, but the machine guns and artillery that were firing still stopped.

"Dumb, dumb" A member of the team, when he saw this iron guy, instantly became dumb, and happily leaned out half of his body and shouted. But before he could finish his sentence, a string of bullets hit. "Horn horn horn", the team members were hit with several blood holes.

"Xiao Wu" Lao Fang stepped forward, picked up the half-grown boy named Xiao Wu who was lying in a pool of blood, and shouted loudly.

"Iron King Eight is dumb." As soon as Xiao Wu finished speaking, his eyes were idle, his head was tilted, and he swallowed his last breath.

Xiao Wu is his own communicator, only eighteen years old, usually this guy is very clever, but this time

"I'm your grandmother's little devil, I'm not done with you, hit me, bombard with grenades, bombard!" The old man cried and ordered loudly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, another grenade was thrown out.

At this time, the sound of gunfire on Mengzi's side was getting smaller and smaller.

If it was in normal times, Lao Fang might have led people back a long time ago, but at this time, these dozen or so people were already red-eyed. Not counting Xiao Wu, three or four more team members fell on the snow.

"Boss, my grenades are gone."

"I have one grenade left"

As soon as he heard the team members report that there was a shortage of ammunition, and some of them had already run out, Lao Fang realized that the problem was strict. As soon as he touched his waist, the bag containing the grenades was also empty, and he couldn't help but feel a sinking in his heart: "There are all of them, gather the remaining grenades, I will take the squad leader to cover, and the rest of the people, retreat to the mountain, meet with the brothers on the mountain, and then go to the regiment commander, quick!" The old man looked at the six grenades left behind and said with a dark face.

"Old fang, I'll leave together, you can't stay here with the squad leader"

"Shut up! When is this all right, execute the order. Withdraw together, and the little devil will chase after our ass and beat us, so that no one can run. As soon as the grenade explodes here, you can withdraw, and you don't have to worry about me being with the squad leader. The old man glared at him, said sharply, and then got together and threw out two grenades, and one of the squad leader's grenades also came out.

When the team members heard Lao Fang say this, they knew in their hearts that now was not the time to be polite, so they stopped arguing, and hurriedly got up and ran back. Just before he could take a few steps, a string of bullets suddenly came from the side:

The gunshot, "Da Da", came too suddenly, and the two team members standing behind Lao Fang didn't even turn their heads, and the back of their bodies was pierced by two or three bullets, and blood spurted out at once.

"I'm your grandmother! Can't let the little devils on the side rush over, give me a stand, hold on! The old man turned to one side, threw the grenade that was about to be thrown down the mountain, and threw it over, "boom", and with this explosion, a little devil was blown up and flew up and fell at his feet.

"TMD, it seems that Lao Tzu can't withdraw today, listen to me, if you don't withdraw, let's fight with the little devil, beat me, beat me hard!" As soon as the old man saw it, the little devil on the flank had already come around and blocked the way to retreat, so the old man ordered loudly, and then threw out another grenade.

As soon as the grenade was shot, the old man subconsciously touched it and found that the place where the grenade was put was empty. It turned out that these six grenades, in an instant, were all thrown.

The old man's heart was cold

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