Toyoda Shaozo is explaining to the members of the death team. Where to avoid the bullets of the Chinese army, so as to quickly approach the opposing crowd, the surrounding dead soldiers also listened attentively to Shao Zuo's explanation. As soon as Toyoda Shaozo finished speaking, his head suddenly turned to the side very quickly, and then his whole body fell.

"Shaozo was shot!" An exclamation sounded among the dead soldiers, and the faces of these deceased members involuntarily showed a trace of panic. Although they had seen a lot of deaths today, although they had ignored their own life and death, when a head, especially the head of Shao Zuo, who was still giving them a lecture just now, suddenly turned into a ripe persimmon, these death team members still panicked for a moment.

After another lieutenant appeared, the Death Squad members resumed their organized suicide attack. It's just that after experiencing the death of Shao Zuo just now, these deciding team members are not as comfortable as they were just now when they make tactical moves, and the proportion of them being hit in the middle of the road has also greatly increased.

The participation of a large number of snipers in our army also indicates the failure of the devil's suicide attack. The 45th Wing, the last bit of hope for struggle, also gradually diminished with the consumption of the decisive players.

Saeda Osa, who flashed his waist, lay on the stretcher, listening to his subordinates report the battle report of the deceased squad, his face pale. At this time, Dazuo was most annoyed, how could he flash his waist at this critical moment? If he was still healthy, he could wield the command knife and lead his warriors to rush forward like his uncle Kanda Masazen! Use his bushido spirit to lead his warriors to fight their way out!

"Give me a gun!" Dazuo thought of death! He didn't want to live in such humiliation anymore!

No one paid attention to his words, not that these officials and guards were loyal to their superiors, but they didn't want to make any more trouble with this big leader. If you can rush out, of course, you have to take Dazuo with you, and if you can't get out, it's a big deal that everyone dies together. Leave Dazuo behind, or even kill, and they ran away on their own? Isn't it going to be killed by the division commander when you go back? Everyone was busy with things related to the war, and no one paid attention to this unreasonable request of Osa.

Saeda Ichiro was desperate for a while, he couldn't move now, he didn't even have the ability to commit suicide, so he could only lie here and wait for death! Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and since Da Zuo had been lying on the stretcher, his hearing was naturally a little stronger than others, and before everyone could hear the sound, Da Zuo was the first to hear it.

"Airplanes! Aviation has come to our rescue! Fortunately, Dazuo's ability to speak is still there, and although the voice he shouted is not as loud as it used to be, it is enough for the people around him to hear.

The surrounding Japanese officers were all stunned, as if on the battlefield at this moment, the earth-shattering sound of gunfire had been automatically filtered out, and the Japanese soldiers, from soldiers to officers, only the humming sound of aircraft engines was left in their ears.

The plane is coming! Not only did the devils hear it, but of course our soldiers also heard it, and Gao Quan also heard it.

"All units pay attention to covert air defense!" The devil can't finish fighting, near this valley, too many 500 division troops have been concentrated, and Gao Quanquan is the division commander, and he must be responsible for the life of every soldier in the division. Even if he let this gang of devils go now, he can't expose his troops to the devil's bombers.

Fortunately, this is a mountainous area, with woods and shrubs all over the mountains, boulder caves, and places where people can be hidden, and the commanders of the various units quickly evacuated the troops, commanding the soldiers to hide in the woods, and the heads of large rocks are lowered. The devil's plane really saved the driver of the 45th Wing!

A few minutes later, the roar became louder and louder, and five Japanese bombers flew over in formation, and the devils who had escaped death wept with joy, raised their arms, and shouted loudly at the planes in the sky, and many Japanese soldiers left tears of joy.

Saeda also couldn't hold back his tears, but this Osa still hasn't forgotten his duty after all. Just when the devils were immersed in joy, their Dazuo issued an order: "Break through quickly!" "Yes, why don't you break through while the plane is still there, what are you waiting for? The plane always has to fly away, and when that time comes, what will they do?

The few remaining devils, carrying their Osa, left the valley in a panic and ran quickly towards the mountain road in the distance. In order to increase their speed, the devils abandoned all their baggage, in addition to the guns and ammunition necessary for their bodies, steel helmets, food, water bottles, sabers, daggers, wallets, necklaces, etc., everything that could be thrown was abandoned by the devils who were bent on fleeing for their lives. So much so that the villagers in this mountain, after a long time, can still occasionally pick up a dagger or a necklace.

After all, the devil planes had a limited amount of time to stay in the sky, and when they ran out of fuel, they couldn't care about the call of the infantry below, so they turned around and went back to refuel.

The remaining hundreds of devils ran madly through the mountains and forests, trying to escape from the mountains and forests before the Chinese troops behind them caught up with them.

Gao Quan is not worried about this, he has a reconnaissance battalion, and the devil can't run away. Sure enough, every once in a while, an investigator sent information to report the movements of the devil. Gao Quan led the troops and chased closely behind. The last few men of the 45th Wing, he must leave them in this mountain. This time, the capital under the five hundred divisions is too great, and if these little devils are allowed to escape again, they really can't afford to make so many preparations before.

"Quick, quick!" A group of soldiers shuttled through the dense forest, and the officers held box guns in their hands, constantly urging the soldiers to speed up. This is the pursuit force of the five hundred regiments.

Although Phoenix Mountain is not Luliang Mountain, the vegetation and terrain on the mountain are completely different, but in the end, he has worked in the mountain for many years, and Huang Sanpao still has his own set of rules for rushing in the mountains. Although the heroes of Jinjiling, who followed the Huangzhai Lord to join the national army, had sacrificed a lot in previous battles, the 500 regiment still inherited the tradition of being good at mountain warfare. In pursuit, the 500 regiments kept closing the distance between them and the devils in front.

On another road 100 meters away from the pursuit of the 500 Regiment, Jin Feilong also galloped on the rugged mountain road with the 501 Regiment.

It was the 500th Brigade that was responsible for blocking the exit of the valley, and the remnants of the 45th Devil's Wing escaped from under their noses, and the task of chasing and destroying this group of devils naturally fell to the 500th Brigade. Huang Sanpao and Jin Feilong each led the troops, the soldiers were divided into two roads, and chased down from the two parallel mountain roads, these two were the heroic leaders of Luliang Mountain and Dabie Mountain respectively, and they showed their means in this pursuit battle, compared with each other, and wanted to compare who was the first in the mountain war.