Noma Shaosa's face changed immediately when he heard the whistling, and he instinctively shouted: "Lie down." "Boom...... The explosions rang out one after another, and the devils suddenly became a mess.

Xia Yifan arranged the machine gun squadron in the northernmost part and shouted: "Brother Jin, drive the devils south." Kim Liangxun asked for a heavy machine gun and said, "Comrades, fight with me." He learned this kind of title from Wang Fei, and he shouted it quite smoothly.

Da Da Da ...... Sixteen machine guns roared, no less powerful than a flash flood, and the rain of bullets swept towards the devils like a mudslide. Life is particularly fragile at this moment, and many devils stumble a few steps, fall headlong, and never get up again.

Liu Hui's mood was extremely excited, his fists trembled, and after shouting a few "yes", he said to Xue Ping: "The Sky Eagle detachment moves south to prevent the devils from breaking through to the west." Xue Ping said: "It's ...... here" Liu Hui said: "The devil is worried that there are heavy troops here, so he doesn't dare to come over." Xue Ping was steady, although he heard her tone of affirmation, he was still a little uneasy, and said: "Commander, I will leave you ......" Liu Hui interrupted him again and said solemnly: "Obey the order." Xue Ping responded: "Yes." Then he led the team to the south.

The Noma Brigade was worthy of being the elite of the night battle, and under such fierce firepower, in less than three minutes of panic, it retreated rhythmically to the south under the organization of the squadron leaders, squad leaders, squad leaders, and military cao.

Xia Yifan wanted to relieve some pressure from the battle behind, and shouted: "The firepower is extended, give me a lot of killing and wounding enemies." "Boom, boom...... The blood splashed by the explosion bloomed in the wilderness, looking so scarlet and dazzling, although it did not have the faint fragrance of flowers, it could leave a lasting impression.

As soon as they heard the sound of artillery, the captain of the transport squadron and the leader of the artillery squad wanted to retreat to the high post to organize defense, so they led the soldiers to retreat. The high post is not high, but the slope is very long, Guo Zihao and other devils led the mules and horses to the bottom of the slope, wanting to give the order to fire. Wang Lun stabbed him and said in a low voice: "These devils are not strong in combat, wait for them to come up and greet them with knives." Guo Zihao picked up the big knife and said, "It's okay, this big knife hasn't drunk blood for a long time." He held his breath, and when the devil was still more than ten meters away, he shouted: "Brothers, cut these bastards for me." As he spoke, he jumped up, only to see him rushing down like a whirlwind, one knife to the left, one knife to the right, the knife broke his waist, and rushed down the slope, and twenty-three devils had been cut off at the waist, and the death was unbearable.

Hu Keyun hacked a devil to death, and then encountered the leader of the devil cannon squad, and slashed twenty-eight times in a row, with a deafening sound. Bell Bell ...... The leader of the artillery squad has good arm strength, and he struggles to take it, but his face does not change and his heart does not beat. Hu Keyun said: "Little devil, it's quite a stick!" The blade was deflected, and there was a move to "pick peaches under the leaves". The cannon squad leader took three steps back, dodged a knife in the neck, and began to counterattack, stabbing the opponent in the ribs. Hu Keyun's body twisted, his left hand grabbed the back of the knife and pushed it outward, and the ghost head knife collided with the war knife, bursting into a cloud of sparks. Two people engaged in the battle, one was strong and the other was light, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

The members of the fire dragon team were originally bandits, and they all practiced martial arts, and they were like wolves entering the flock of sheep when they entered the group of devils. In addition to artillery, most of the devils are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they have no weapons in their hands. How can you defeat it? What's more, they are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. The devil threw away the mule and the horse and ran away, and the fire dragon team members chased without scruples, and the scene was lively and bloody.

Ma Mingxuan saw that Hu Keyun met a hard hand, and came up to fight the captain of the devil cannon squad, his martial arts skills were similar to Hu Keyun, and once he joined the battle, the merits were judged. The leader of the artillery squad shouted: "Winning more than is not the work of heroes." Ma Mingxuan heard that he spoke Chinese quite fluently, laughed a few times, and said: "Dog, you don't honor your parents and take care of your wife and children at home, but you come to China to kill people and set fires, is this a hero's doing?" "Walk with a bow, swoop a knife, and run to the opponent's plate. The cannon squad leader blocked Hu Keyun's slash to his left shoulder, hurriedly retreated, not wanting to step on a pool of blood, his steps slipped, and his body shook and lost his center of gravity. Hu Keyun jumped high and shouted, "Fuck you." With a click, the cannon squad leader's head was split in half.

The leader of the devil transport squadron was behind, and when he heard the shouting, he saw a group of people rushing down from above, and a greasing ------ slipped under his feet. He is in his fifties, and although he is physically strong, he is not fast at the pace of running. Guo Zihao rushed below, saw a person running thirty meters away, picked up a stone weighing a pound and flew over, and shouted, "Go." The stone was thrown so accurately that it hit the back of the transport squadron leader with a snap. The transport squadron leader suffered damage to his internal organs, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted to the ground.

Guo Zihao rushed over with a few brisk steps, waved a knife and cut off the head of the transport squadron leader, turned around to see a devil retreating, and shouted: "Little devil, you can't escape." "Saying that, swing the knife and kill. Seeing that the interceptor was tall and wielding a nine-foot-long broadsword, the devil mistakenly thought that the god had descended to earth, and knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy. Guo Zihao looked at the fire dragon team members who were chasing after him, and shouted, "Brothers, cut down these bitches." "Puff puff... The head rolled off, and blood burst out.

Wang Lun saw that all the devils who had retreated had been eliminated, and that the devils who had not retreated had retreated to the south, and said to Guo Zihao: "Bring the captured ammunition, and according to what Political Commissar Xia said, go five miles east to seize the high places, build fortifications, and prevent the devils from coming to help." Guo Zihao nodded and said, "The third squadron leads the mules and horses, and the second squadron is in the front, let's go!" ”

Noma Shaosa led people to retreat five or six miles south in one breath, assembled the team, and saw that only half of the number was left, and there was a cramp in his heart, he looked in the east, west, and south directions, summoned the four infantry squadron leaders together, and said: "Go west, seize the mountain, and wait for the wing to break the siege." As he spoke, he raised his head and shouted, "Communications Staff, send a report to Your Excellency Dazuo, inform you of the situation and the location of the core, and request support." ”

The communications staff officer walked over with his head on his head and said, "Your Excellency Shaozuo, all the communications soldiers have been killed, and the radio station is ...... The radio station did not get back. Noma Shaozo shook his head and said, "Without reinforcements, I'm afraid that my Noma brigade will all die here." The communications staff officer said: "Send two sturdy soldiers to break through the enemy's blockade and go back to report the news, although it will take some time, but as long as we hold out until dawn, there is still hope of being rescued." Noma Shaozo had no other choice but to nod and say, "You go and arrange it." "The communications staff officer was very smart, sent six people, three into three groups, and each planned the route.