The scrivener spat out a mouthful of blood, and the chapped lips oozed blood, flowed into his mouth, and spit it out again. The scene of pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is extremely passive, and it is difficult to hold on until dark. The body is also continuing to send bad signals, serious dehydration, and will go into shock at any time, and now it is completely relying on one breath, once this breath is removed, without the enemy to fight, he will be finished.

Even if you die, you have to fight for your brothers to survive! The scrivener touched the grenades wrapped around his waist, three sweet potato grenades, and captured trophies. It was originally intended to be reserved for ninja killers in close melee combat, but now it is no longer needed.

The scrivener unhooked a grenade from his waist, swished, and threw it at the nearest machine gunner on the mountain.

Boom, rubble flew around, mixed with flesh and blood. The explosion was quite shocking, and the Japanese attack was delayed. It was only temporary, though, and after a moment's pause, almost all the bullets rained down on the scrivener. The Japanese soldiers realized that this was a difficult guy and that they had to be dealt with first.

Sudden ...... Rubble flew around the scrivener, and he became the target of everyone. But this is exactly what he wants, the enemy's attention is concentrated, and Gong Da Niu and Xiao Monkey have a chance to get out.

"Retreat, I'll take it." The scrivener shouted.

"Remove the fucking eggs! Die to die together! Gong Da Niu roared, and the bullets roared and swept towards the top of the mountain.

"Opposite, die together." The little monkey also responded.

The scrivener gritted his teeth, these grandsons, why didn't they listen to persuasion! Suddenly, a dense stream of bullets swept in, stone chips flew wildly, and there was no room for shouting.

"Don't be impulsive, it's not at the end of the mountain." Kong Zhaoqiang shouted.

The scrivener was relieved that everyone was still alive, which was good! There is nothing more gratifying than hearing the voices of comrades.

Bang bang bang...... Gunshots rang out abruptly from the other direction. The Japanese soldiers on the mountainside were in chaos, and three or five fell to the ground in an instant, and the rest looked dazed and at a loss.

The cloudy eyes of the scrivener flashed brightly, Kong Zhaoqiang was really divine, and he came to the turning point just after shouting. Hit, hit hard! Bullets blast at enemies. Kong Zhaoqiang, Gong Daniu, and Little Monkey were no exception, and they swept towards the enemy below with full firepower. The Japanese soldiers on the mountainside were suppressed and hid in bunkers and did not dare to probe.

The scrivener threw a grenade again. Boom, rubble flew sideways, and another machine gunner flew into the sky, flesh and blood splashing on the surrounding trees, scarlet. The Japanese soldiers were very scattered, and it was difficult for grenades to cause large-scale damage. However, the psychological impact caused by the explosion was very great, and the only remaining fighting spirit of the Japanese soldiers was gone, and the enemy was attacked on the back of the abdomen, and the opponent still had grenades, how could they fight! This is not the idea of one person, all Japanese soldiers are thinking.

Whoosh, a Japanese soldier chose to run away and quickly plunged into the nearby dense forest, such a battle could not see any hope, and he chose to escape under the drive of survival instinct. On the battlefield where the real bayonet is red, not every soldier is not afraid of death, especially the demoralized side, when there is no hope in sight, the instinct to survive will sway people's will. What fighting spirit, what soldier's fighting spirit, and what national interests are all crushed in the face of life and death.

If there is the first one to take the lead, there will be a second and a third immediately...... Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, a few Japanese soldiers rushed into the dense forest around them. There is no goal, no organization, just want to stay away from this battlefield.

Gong Daniu and his gang are fighting harder, and the opportunity cannot be missed, and now is the best opportunity to get out. Boom, another grenade exploded. The scrivener used up the only one that remained. There were no casualties in the explosion, but the will to resist the Japanese soldiers was devastating. The Japanese soldiers on the mountainside completely gave up resistance and fled in all directions.

Woo woo woo ...... The Japanese soldiers on the top of the mountain roared madly and attacked recklessly, and they did not expect the accomplices on the mountainside to break up so quickly. Originally, they took the initiative and attacked back and forth, and they were about to put their opponents to death. Unbeknownst to him, the change came so quickly, and in just a few minutes, the accomplices under the mountain had already collapsed.

Da ......Da Bang Bullets rained down wildly from the mountains. The Japanese soldiers were not reconciled, they had already figured out the details, and there were only a few Chinese soldiers on the mountainside, and total annihilation was the minimum requirement. Even letting one go is intolerable to them. The Japanese commander had bruises on his forehead, his saber unsheathed, and directed the soldiers to charge.

The scrivener and others had to turn their heads to resist. The scene is deadlocked.

"Retreat, retreat! I'm on top. The scrivener yelled.

"No, let's go together!" The little monkey did not agree. His relationship with the scrivener box is extremely deep, and the more life and death moments he has, the more he will never give up.

Gong Daniu and Kong Zhaoqiang had no intention of leaving. The fire was fully fired, barely resisting the attack of the Japanese soldiers. The scrivener didn't say anything, the situation in front of him was indeed difficult to get out, and a few people working together would be able to resist, and the words of the remaining one person would not last for two minutes.

"Company commander, I'm here." Someone shouted behind him.

It's Zhao Yunlai, he's still alive! The scrivener box was excited, Lao Zhao was still alive, and the sky was helping each other, there was no reason not to kill him.

"And me!" Someone was drinking. It's Lu Shuting. They were the two of them who attacked the Japanese soldiers from behind just now, and the two joined forces to disrupt the positions of the Japanese soldiers.

Two new forces joined, and the scene suddenly stabilized. Six men lined up in a line to block the charge of the Japanese soldiers. The Japanese commander was in a hurry, and he launched several charges in a row, which were suppressed, and each charge had casualties.

Once again, the battle evolved into positional warfare. The Japanese soldiers attacked to no avail, and it was not easy for the scrivener side to withdraw. However, the scrivener is not in a hurry now, it will be dark soon, and it will not be a problem to retreat at that time. The question is how the Japanese army will take it back after occupying the mountain.

The mountain peaks obscure the sun, the sky is dark, and night is falling. The scrivener, Lu Shuting, Zhao Yunlai and others began to assemble. After dark, there is a chaotic battle, the bullet does not last long, don't hurt your own people.

"Old generation." Zhao Yunlai climbed to the side of the scrivener.

"It's great that you're alive!" The words of the scrivener box come from the heart.

"What's the plan?" Zhao Yunlai asked.

"Hold on until dark first, and then talk about it, it will be difficult to regain the position." Scrivener tells the truth.

"I have an idea, you don't see if it's okay." Zhao Yun said.

"Tell me about it."

Zhao Yunlai raised his gun and continued to fire back, until he finished shooting a shuttle of bullets, and then said: "Actually, we don't have to recapture the position, as long as we choke the neck of the little devil, what if they occupy the position." ”

The scrivener box also finished firing a shuttle of bullets, and asked while changing the magazine, "What do you mean?" ”

"Come with me after dark, I'm sure to drive the little devil crazy." Zhao Yunlai replied.

"Okay, listen to you." The scrivener didn't ask much. The battle was too fierce to say too much. He has 100% trust in Zhao Yunlai.

The sky without the sun darkens quickly. When night falls, the whole forest is covered with a black veil. The offensive of the Japanese soldiers gradually weakened, and they were a little discouraged, and they could not do it during the day, let alone at night.