Chapter Eighty-Six: A Fatal Blow

The little devil loves to fight, let alone the traitor, and he can't wait to borrow two legs to run back.

The guys ran down the hill, and the two sides of the melee immediately disengaged, and the light and heavy machine guns of the guerrillas opened fire in an instant.

The defeat is like a mountain, this is not false at all, the two sides were still evenly matched just now, and it was difficult to tell who won and who lost for a while, but the fierce son cut off one of the little devil's heads and turned the whole battle around.

The guerrillas were always suppressed by the other side in this battle and were passively beaten. In terms of numbers, he only has three or four hundred people, and the other side has as many as 2,000, and the weapons and equipment, although at this time it is already a bird gun for a cannon, and there are light and heavy machine guns, but compared with the mountain guns, small steel cannons and rows and rows of heavy machine guns of the little devils, it is still too far away, if it were not for the steepness of the mountain, it may have been captured by the other party a long time ago.

Even so, if it weren't for the timely arrival of the fierce man, it was still unknown whether the final line of defense could be held.

Now that I finally have a chance to backhand, the anger in my heart exploded all at once.

"Rush, kill, kill all the little devils and traitors, and avenge the sacrificed brothers and sisters." The little devils and traitors ran in front, and the team members shouted and chased behind.

At this time, the fierce man was already red-eyed, and he put down more than a dozen little devils and traitors in a row, and finally the 38 big bayonet in his hand could not be used anymore, so he threw the gun away, and collapsed and sat under a big pair of trees, covering his face with his hands and crying silently.

"Commander, let's go back to the mountain, in case the little devil cannonball retaliates, then we will suffer a big loss." The first squad leader led about 20 people under his command and said worriedly around Mengzi.

"Let's go, let's go back." Mengzi knew in his heart that now was not the time to be sad, he looked at it just now, and there were less than 100 people on the mountain, although he drove the little devils and traitors down, he estimated that the reason was more that the little devils under the mountain had heard that the other way was wiped out, even if the mountain was taken down at this time, it didn't make much sense.

Mengzi and his men left just now, and the little devil's cannonball came over.

"You guys go up with me, bury Cui Min and let's go." Mengzi said as he walked up the mountain.

"Commander, I have left two team members to deal with this matter, and it is estimated that the team members have already chosen a place." The first squad leader said.

"Thank you for being so thoughtful." Mengzi glanced at the squad leader with red eyes and said.

"Commander, I also blame me for this, if I arrive sooner, the jade-faced Rakshasa will not ......," the squad leader said guiltily.

"Just tmd grievances against the guerrillas, so many people can't even defend a mountain, and their own team members can't protect it, bullshit!" The fierce man almost roared and scolded.

"In fact, Commissar Yang was also very dangerous at that time." The first squad leader said cautiously.

"Danger? If you can hold the mountain pass, can you have these dangers? A bunch of waste. Mengzi said angrily.

When he came to the mountain, although Mengzi was full of resentment, he was still shocked when he saw the situation in front of him: he saw that the huge field was full of the corpses of the team members.

"You bring someone to help them, and I'll go find our two brothers myself." Mengzi said with a sigh. Although it was a belly of anger, but in this scene, the corpses of two or three hundred people were placed here, what else could he say? This battle Mengzi never dreamed that it would be so tragic, and he still overestimated the combat effectiveness of the guerrillas.

The two team members had already found a place, and there happened to be a sunny hillside, with a pine forest like a primeval forest behind it. They both dug the pit.

"Leader, we chose this place because we want the jade-faced Rakshasa to be able to look at the Five Girls Mountain every day." When the two team members saw the fierce man coming, they hurriedly jumped out of the pit and said.

"Okay, this place is good, you can overlook the whole Gounv Mountain. You two go about something else, I'll do it alone. He sighed, then picked up a shovel and jumped into the pit that had been almost dug.

The two team members looked at each other and said nothing, just stood silently for a moment before leaving.

In fact, the pit had been dug large enough, and the fierce man jumped down, leaned against the wall of the pit, and suddenly as if he had gone mad, he picked up the spade, as if to vent all his anger in this pit, and made a circle in the pit full of stones.

I don't know if it's sweat or tears, but the newly dug soil and rocks under Mengzi's feet are already wet.

The two team members did not go far, but hid in the forest behind them, secretly looking at their regiment leader. Seeing him go crazy, the two of them couldn't help but have red circles in their eyes and lowered their heads sadly.

So many people were sacrificed at once, and even the planks that were erected for eating were removed on the mountain. The two team members left by the squad leader started early, and barely nailed a big wooden box, which can be regarded as giving Cui Min a home.

After cleaning up the soil and stones in the pit, Mengzi came to the wooden box containing Cui Min, knelt aside, gently brushed away the soil that fell on the wooden board with his hand, put his face on the wooden board, closed his eyes, and let the tears flow, at this moment, time seemed to stand still.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of footsteps came, Mengzi suddenly woke up, he wiped the tears on his face, got up from the wooden box, clasped his hands, hugged the wooden box tightly in his arms, and walked to the edge of the dug pit step by step.

As soon as they saw someone coming, the two team members who were hiding in the woods hurriedly walked out.

The two of them walked up to Mengzi, didn't say anything, and helped Mengzi put the wooden box into the pit.

The three of them had just piled up a big mound of dirt, and Yang Juan limped over with the support of two female team members.

"Pin this to the front." Yang Juan handed a wooden board in her hand to a team member and said.

The team member took the plank and looked at the fierce son.

As soon as Mengzi stretched out his hand, he asked for the wooden plank, and when he looked down, he saw a line of words written on the board: The tomb of the guerrilla soldier Cui Min.

Mengzi didn't say anything, he put the plank horizontally in his left hand, drew the dagger with his right hand, scraped off a line of words with a few "wipes", and then re-engraved it with a knife.

After a short time, the wooden board carved by Mengzi was handed to one of his subordinates: "Nail it to the front." ”

Nail the plank, and Takko stood there, his eyes looking down the mountain.

"Mengzi, it's all sister ...... bad" Yang Juan didn't say a word during the whole process. Looking at the wooden plank that has been nailed, there is a line of words carved with a knife: the tomb of Cui Min, Liu Meng's wife.

As soon as she saw these words, Yang Juan's heart ached, and the tears she held back still flowed.

From Yang Juan, Mengzi didn't look at her. As soon as she spoke, Mengzi suddenly turned his head, and looked at her with an undisguised reproachful look in his eyes.

But when he saw that her body was so contaminated with blood that she couldn't tell what color her clothes were, and her legs couldn't even stand up straight, he still let out a long sigh.

"Don't say it, I can't blame you for this. You...... Injured? ”

"Originally, the little devil came to arrest me, if it weren't for her, it would have been me who was lying here, and it was Cui Min who ...... for me," Yang Juan cried bitterly.

"I shouldn't ...... Let her come to the mountain, this is fate. Mengzi muttered to himself.

"This time we were quite well prepared, who knew that the other party's firepower was so fierce, if you hadn't brought someone over in time..."

"To occupy the entire Northeast and let hundreds of thousands of Northeast troops flee from the wind, the little devil is not easy to mess with. Isn't the loss on the mountain very big this time? Although Mengzi is angry in his heart, he still can't hate Yang Juan, his sister, even if he has a grudge.

"Of the four hundred, there are less than a hundred left."

"I'm afraid that Wunu Mountain can't be defended, if you move out early, maybe you don't have to pay such a tragic price. You still have to be careful about what I told you last time. Let's go. After the fierce son finished speaking, he turned around and called his men.

"Mengzi, Cui Min and these team members on the mountain will not die in vain, as long as I, Yang Juan, have a breath, I will definitely find out about that matter!" Yang Juan said in a deep voice.

"Falling out of the water? Sister, you better protect yourself first, guerrillas ......" Mengzi didn't believe what she said, such a confidential matter, only a few people knew, and someone actually leaked it to the little devil, which shows that this traitor is not a simple character, and his position may be higher than Yang Juan and Yu Yang.

Mengzi didn't dare to compliment the guerrillas' ability, and Yang Juan wanted to check its superiors, but Mengzi shook his head disdainfully.

"Mengzi, even if it is ...... My life is gone, and I have to find out about this matter and give you and Cui Min an explanation. ”

"What's the use of confessing? Gone! ”

"The guerrillas will not be gone!" Yang Juan said stubbornly.

"With this ability, there are still bad spirits...... Sister, I advise you to go with me, anyway, they are all devils, and our volunteers do not have as many guerrillas. Mengzi really couldn't rest assured that Yang Juan held it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back the persuasion.

"Where I fall, where I get up, I don't believe in the guerrillas......"

"By the way, the guy I beat last time, what kind of director, is he still here to take care of you?"

"You mean that Director Yao? He is now the commissar, our superior. ”

"What? He became a political commissar like that? No, he's just ......," asked Takeko in surprise.

"Say what? How could he not be a commissar? Don't be suspicious. Yang Juan hurriedly stopped.

"I don't think he's a good thing."

"Mengzi, my sister told you that Political Commissar Yao is a person with strong principles and good nature, you have to believe in your superiors."

"If I let me know that he told the secret, I would definitely not let him go, and I would kill him with my own hands." Mengzi said fiercely.

"Mengzi, you are not allowed to come here. Leave this alone, I'll look into it. "Yang Juan is really afraid of Hu Lai, who doesn't care about Mengzi. So hurry up.

Back to the Volunteer Army, Wang Ying could see at a glance that something was wrong with Mengzi. The expression was stern and didn't say, it was more like someone owed him money, and the most incredible thing was that his eyes were red.

"What's going on? Did the guerrillas fight badly? Wang Ying asked in surprise.

When she asked her this, Mengzi was stunned, looked at her straight, and suddenly hugged her, and cried like a child.

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