"Commander, there are also devils on the left......"

"There's a ...... up there, too We're surrounded! ”

In the mountainous area of Wei County, the gunfire continued to explode, dozens of Eighth Route Army fought back, suppressing the Japanese attack, and several Eighth Route soldiers who were exploring the way in front trotted back, screaming with grief and indignation.

"It's over, it's over, it's dead......"

"Mother, mother, I'm afraid of ......"

In the center of the Eighth Route Army's position, seventy or eighty ordinary people screamed, children and women wailed and shook the sky, and men trembled with fear, pinching hoes and stones and standing thin bodies to block the periphery of women, old people and children, pretending to be strong and comforting to make a protective note.

It's just that everyone knows that their two rows of ribs and bones and the sickles, hoes, and stones in their hands can't stop the bullets of the little devils at all.

"Don't lie, resist me!"

Thunder roared, and then turned back to the gang of people and shouted: "Fellow villagers, don't be afraid, there is one person in our Eighth Route Army, and if the little devil wants to kill you, he has to step over our corpses!" ”

"Yes, don't be afraid, we're here!"

Many soldiers of the Eighth Route turned around and screamed, and at this moment, a little soldier was cut off half of his skull by a bullet, and his brain was splashed like bean juice......

"Kill ...... Gigi"

In the group of little devils, there was a ghost cry of a Japanese officer, and the command knife pointed forward fiercely!

"Kill them all!"

"Rush, kill this group of pigs......"

The Japanese army rushed out from all directions with a wild scream, and rushed towards the position of the Eighth Route Army, with bright bayonets and hideous eyes, like a group of man-eating beasts, wanting to swallow the Eighth Route Army and those people in the encirclement in one bite.

"Spicy next door, with the dog. Day. Fight! ”

"Come on, I'll kill you......"

The soldiers of the Eighth Route screamed again and again, shooting desperately, some threw grenades again, bullets whizzed and flew on the position, many soldiers fell, and the Japanese army kept approaching!

"Fellow villagers, we are blocking the little devils here, and all the food, clothes, and everything you can burn will be burned!"

While fighting, Lei Ming shouted at the common people: "The little devil wants to rob me of my food, and when he is full, he will come to fight us, we must not let them succeed, and we will not leave them a bite of!" ”

"You can't burn it, you can't burn it......"

Looking at that little bit of food and clothing, the women and old people cried heartbreakingly, although the few things were pitiful, but they were already their lifeblood, if they didn't even have this, they didn't know how to live.

"Burn, burn!"

"My life is gone, why do you want this bit of bits and pieces!"

The red-eyed men finally showed some courage, snatched some large and small packages from the hands of the old woman, threw them into the fire and lit them, and then rushed to the position with huge casualties, screaming: "Resist it, we will help!" ”

"Go back, go back!"

Lei Ming roared: "There are too many little devils, there is no chance, as long as you don't do it, the little devils may open the net and wait for us to die, you can resign yourself to fate!" ”

"It's all on this, the little devil won't let go of our ......"

"Yes, it's better to fight with them than this, maybe you can pull a cushion!"

Some of the people were frightened back, while others stayed desperately, throwing stones at the little devils or spitting on them......

"Good things, good things!"

Lei Ming looked at those soldiers, looked at the ordinary people who spat and threw stones at a certain little devil, and laughed wildly: "This is how you should be a man, since you are not happy to live, just her. Mother. Target...... Ready, the little devil is going to rush up, get on the bayonet! ”

"Fight!"

Everyone was yelling, the soldiers were screaming and loading their bayonets, and the common people were clenching their hoes and stones, half-crouching on the ground and howling, like the dog's legs of the six doors ready to be wounded by arrows in the opera.

The men, old men, and women who retracted from the rear also began to scream, clenching the stones and kitchen knives and the like, ready to pounce on them in the chaos to see if they could take advantage of one or two, and if they succeeded, they would be willing to die.

In the midst of this roar in the sky, a crisp gunshot sounded, and a large ball of blood exploded on the chest of the devil officer who was holding the command sword high to supervise the battle, and he fell to the ground without snorting.

The charging little devils were still shouting and charging, holding their bright bayonets without fear, and they did not notice anything abnormal.

Boom, boom......

The grenade fired by the mortar exploded on the way of the devil's charge, overturning several little devils on the spot, and in the woods on the side, the roar of machine guns sounded, and the rainstorm of bullets licked down seven or eight devils in an instant!

"Damn, what's going on?"

The Japanese soldiers screamed and lay on the ground and shot at the place where the guns rang out, and Lei Ming, who thought he was dead, and dozens of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army and ordinary people were also looking in all directions, with ecstasy in their eyes!

"Little devil, if you meet our Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, you are unlucky!"

"Kill them all, and don't let any of them go!"

In the surrounding mountains and forests, there were ping-pong gunshots, as well as sharp roars, these people were amazingly accurate in marksmanship, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen or twenty people fell into a pool of blood.

"Hahaha, our reinforcements are coming, brothers, rush with me!"

"Kill, little devil, suffer your death......

Hearing this sound, the thunder suddenly screamed, and with a bayonet, he screamed and threw himself out of the trench, and all the Eighth Route Army was also demoralized, screaming and rushing out, even those old and weak women and children rushed out with stones and feet.

"Damn, it's the people of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment!"

"There is an ambush, there is an ambush, quickly retreat, Bageyalu...... Damn it's a long way off! ”

Although it is impossible for these Japanese soldiers to understand Chinese, but the five characters of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, each of them has a calloused ear when they hear it, and it is estimated that they are more correct than ordinary people when they say it.

Therefore, as soon as he heard these words, the little devil originally wanted to defend on the spot, but the idea of taking advantage of the situation to counterattack collapsed instantly, and one by one the ghosts cried wolves and ran away, not even having the courage to look back, like a wild dog that had been beaten up.

"Little devil, don't run!"

"Run away when you're done? There is such a beautiful thing! ”

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army screamed strangely, taking advantage of the situation to pursue, and Lei Ming was even more proud, shooting at the devils who only cared about escaping, while screaming: "Chase, chase after me, don't run away for them!" ”

"Stop chasing, stop!"

Xu Yun rushed out of the mountains and forests with a dozen or twenty soldiers of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, and shouted at the rising Eighth Route soldiers who were killed.

"Why don't you chase it? Don't miss the chance to beat the water dogs! Thunder roared.