The devils have retreated! After the attacking devil squadron dropped more than a hundred corpses, the remaining dozens of devils stumbled towards their starting point, the impassable road.

"Let's go!" As soon as the red peony jumped up, carrying the box cannon and was about to rush up in pursuit! Gao Quan took the woman's hand and pulled her into his arms. If Gao Quan hadn't opened his arms in time and hugged her, Red Peony would have lost her balance and would definitely fall to the ground.

"You! What are you doing? The red peony was pulled by someone all of a sudden, and he was furious on the spot, and he just struggled for a while, and when he smelled the familiar smell, his body immediately softened, and then it became a soft-spoken coquettishness, and there was still a trace of annoyance.

"There's no need to chase, we're here, and we can hit the devil just as well." Gao Quan explained softly.

Red Peony looked up, and sure enough, from his own position, countless bullets chased the devil's buttocks and hit him. Although the devils are now out of range and their aim is inaccurate, the Hanyang-made rifle has an effective killing distance of 800 meters, and it can completely penetrate the road from here.

Although most of the soldiers of our army are inaccurate, they can still see the figure of the devil at a distance of two or three hundred meters. There are even a few sharpshooters who can still hit the devil one by one at this distance. There are soldiers on their side who are shooting, and those soldiers who are not very good at marksmanship are naturally unwilling to be lonely, and they continue to shoot as they learn. One person or two people can't aim accurately, but hundreds or thousands of people are shooting, what kind of movement is that? Therefore, the devils in the retreat did not care whether they ran fast or slow, only whether they were lucky or not, and whether the gods and Buddhas blessed them.

A bullet fired without aiming, the correct name should be called a stray bullet. On the hill over there, there are more than 1,000 muzzles firing stray bullets, and whether they can be shot or not, there is really nothing to rely on except luck.

By the time the hapless squadron ran back onto the road, the rest of them were barely a squad.

A Japanese brigade had four infantry squadrons under its command, and although there were transport squadrons, machine gun squadrons, brigade headquarters, and artillery squads, these people could not directly participate in attack operations like infantry.

On the road, a squadron was killed by traps and mines, and now another squadron is almost completely wiped out by the troops directly under the division headquarters led by Gao Quan, it is impossible to say that the devil Shaozuo is not angry in his heart.

Now time is no longer money, time is life! Extend for a moment, don't say that the ** squadron will catch up, even if it is the military order of His Excellency Dazuo, he will not be spared! For the Chinese who killed one of his squadrons on the hill over there, Shaozo hated so much that his heart and liver trembled. The traps and ambushes on this highway are needless to say that the Chinese hiding on the mounds over there did it! Not only did they take out one of their squadrons with traps and mines, but now they are directly ambushing another squadron of their own!

Hit! Only by fighting, can there be a way out! Shaozo didn't know that he could walk on the other side of the road, but since the Chinese only set up an ambush on one side of the road, it was clear that he wanted to let himself go from the side of the road. Where the enemy wants you to go, it's not a good place! Based on this simple theory, His Excellency Shaozo already has an indescribable aversion to the other side of the road. Since you don't want me to go this way, then I'm going to go this way!

A wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the tragic emotions of the strong man who will never return fill Shaozuo's chest, just like the warrior Jing Ke who sacrificed his life to assassinate the King of Qin. It's just that I don't know whether this emotion is a good thing or a bad thing, you must know that Jing Ke not only didn't succeed, but also died miserably.

After Shao Zuo was moved by his great sentiment for a few seconds, he immediately formed a team, transferred the squadron on the other side of the road, and transferred the last mobile squadron in his hand, and fired all the guns to the transport squadron, and the one or twenty people from the brigade headquarters also got in, plus the squadron that was in ambush before, and most of the squad that was beaten back by Gao Quan, got together to form a temporary attack detachment, and after reporting to the wing commander, immediately launched a decisive attack on the left side of the road!

His Excellency Ito Daisa has said that this attacking detachment has only one chance to attack, and if it is not successful, Shaosa will be required to commit suicide by disembowelment, and his brigade will also be ordered to open a new road from the other side of the road.

The failure of the attack is a shame for being an emperor, and he will be asked to commit suicide afterwards to apologize! This kind of result is unacceptable to any normal human being, let alone a proud Japanese soldier? Therefore, at the beginning of the attack, this assault detachment put all the manpower that could be used on the attack route, and even the machine gun squadron and artillery squad, which were inconvenient to move because of the heavy weapons, were forcibly ordered by Shao Zuo and threw themselves into the charge with his hundreds of soldiers!

Seven or eight hundred devils, under the cover of heavy artillery behind them and heavy machine guns next to them, howled frantically and launched an attack on the high ground where Gao Quan was located!

Halfway up a relatively large earthen mountain, Gao Quan had already let go of the red peony. hugged openly on the battlefield like this, although the red peony was bold by nature, it still felt shy. What era is it? The twenty-seventh year of the Republic of China, that is, the end of 1938. In the thirties, unmarried men and women hugged each other, which was completely intolerable to the world, and could even be said to be immoral! Red Peony is a thief and has a rough temperament, but she is still a young unmarried woman in the end. If you can't let go, you can't let go!

After being hugged and getting through the initial moment of confusion, he immediately struggled from Gao's whole body, sat next to him with a blushing face, and didn't dare to look at Gao Quan.

Gao Quan was lying on a stretched military blanket, although he was ambushing devils, when he could make himself comfortable, he would never abuse himself. On the right is the red peony with a blushing face, and on the left is the little nurse Huiqin with her head down, and he lies down on the blanket again, if it weren't for the incessant gunfire in his ears, it would be nothing to say that he is now on a field trip.

"Huiqin, come and give me a massage." After finishing speaking, one rolled over and fell down.

Huiqin said "um", moved to this side, stretched out her little hand and started the massage on Gao Quan's shoulder. The tense muscles on Gao's whole body slowly relaxed, and he hummed comfortably. Seeing this scene, Red Peony's face turned pale at first, and then she gritted her teeth secretly, and the color on her face was a little dark, but it was only a moment before her expression eased. After hesitating for a moment, he still leaned over, reached out and gently kneaded Gao Quan's calf.

Gao Quan seemed to be asleep, the red peony was on his hand, as if he didn't know at all, he continued to crawl there, except for the muscles on his body changing back and forth with the four hands of the massage, there was no movement, and even the humming sound just now was gone.

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