Chapter Forty-Eight: Desperate Survival

Luo Anhua, who was in his thirties, was in the prime of life, the commander of the 72nd Division of the National Army, the fifth phase of Whampoa, and was known for his combat courage in the entire 72nd Division.

However, on the way to retreat, the troops were bombed by Japanese planes and encountered Japanese troops several times, and the losses of the troops were not small, and when they reached here, only about thirty people remained, and worse, they were also pursued by the Japanese army.

In the process of escaping from the Japanese army, he saw that one of his brothers was shot and killed by the little devil, Luo Anhua's eyes were completely red and his heart was broken.

"Little devil, I'll fuck you××!"

The fleeing team of more than 30 people was left in a blink of an eye, and the number was still decreasing, Luo Anhua watched his brothers fall one by one, and kept falling! The little devils chasing behind are getting closer and closer.

10, 8, 7......

There are fewer and fewer people around Luo Anhua, Luo Anhua has a desperate face, there are only a few people next to him, and the hillside in front, the life-saving hillside seems to be still far away, at least two or three hundred meters, such a long distance, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the pursuing little devil gun.

"Reporter Chen, I, Luo Anhua, can't stand you!"

Luo Anhua shouted angrily, and next to Luo Anhua, a young female reporter was pale and panicked, and was struggling to escape in a panic.

Chen Ruoyun smiled desperately, he didn't expect that he was going to die here, as a reporter with the army, Chen Ruoyun had already put life and death out of the way, but he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

Chen Ruoyun thought of her parents at home, as an only daughter, Chen Ruoyun, who graduated from the Department of Journalism of Peking Normal University, if she relied on her parents at home, she would definitely have a beautiful and comfortable future, but after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, Chen Ruoyun resolutely became a reporter with the army.

In the Songhu battlefield, although there were many dangers, it was not the same as today.

This is a desperate situation!

"Battalion Commander Luo, you have done your best." Chen Ruoyun smiled miserably.

At the beginning, when he entered Luo Anhua's third battalion to interview with the army, the commander of the 72nd Division personally explained that he must ensure Chen Ruoyun's safety.

"Yingzuo, you take Reporter Chen to run away, I broke off with my brothers and fought with the little devil."

The only company commander under Luo Anhua, with the only few soldiers, saw that he couldn't escape, so he immediately stopped and reflexively shot at the little devil.

"A Company Commander !!"

Seeing a company commander being shot with his own eyes, Luo Anhua couldn't help shouting, how could a company commander plus a few soldiers be the opponent of those twenty or thirty fierce little devils, all of them were killed by the little devils in less than ten seconds.

Seeing this, Luo Anhua shouted angrily: "Little devil, grandpa fought with you." ”

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and Luo Anhua was about to shoot, when he was surprised to see that Cao, the little devil soldier closest to him, had his head blooming and fell to the ground.

What is the situation!

Luo Anhua was stunned, and the little devils who were chasing were also stunned, but soon, less than two or three seconds apart, the heads of those little devils bloomed one by one, and they fell down one after another.

The experienced Luo Anhua immediately reacted, someone was helping him, Luo Anhua pulled Chen Ruoyun, "Lie down!" ”

It was Ye Feng and the special combat team members who were shooting just now.

Ye Feng held the Garand sniper rifle and fired the first shot, the little devil Jun Cao who was targeted by Ye Feng was shot in the head, raising a blood mist in the sky, and the rest of the special combat team members saw this and shot one after another, and with the shooting of Garand rifles, only twenty or thirty little devils were quickly killed.

"Run!!

Luo Anhua, who was terrified in his heart, saw that the twenty or thirty little devils who were chasing him were quickly killed, so he immediately pulled Chen Ruoyun up and ran towards Ye Feng and their location.

on the highway.

A little devil Shaozuo, with hundreds of little devils, was originally watching a game of cat and mouse with a big smile, and his own twenty or thirty soldiers killed the thirty or so national soldiers one after another while pursuing.

Seeing that the fleeing national soldiers would all be killed immediately, the little devil Shaozuo looked excited and shouted happily: "Yo Xi!! ”

However, at this time, an accident appeared, on the opposite hillside, there was a gunshot, and the twenty or thirty little devils who were chasing were quickly killed.

"Yaga !!"

"Kill to !!"

The little devil Shaozuo immediately raised his command knife and shouted, according to the judgment of the little devil Shaozuo, the number of people on the opposite hillside may only be twenty or thirty, and the little devil Shaozuo relied on his own large number of people and gave the order to attack.

More than 100 little devils on the road, hearing the shouts of the little devil Shaozuo, immediately took their weapons and walked towards the opposite hillside with their legs in circles.

On the hillside.

Ye Feng and his own special combat team members easily killed the twenty or thirty little devils, seeing that the little devils on the highway were like a fried pot, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile contemptuously, "Zhao Long, shoot me!" ”

When Ye Feng gave the order to prepare for battle, the two 60mm mortars had already been erected, and now, with Ye Feng's order, the two mortars immediately roared, and the rest of the special combat team members also picked up their Garand rifles, or Garand sniper rifles, and aimed at the little devil hundreds of meters away.

"Tom, tom, tom......"

Under the operation of several special combat personnel, these two mortars were like eyes, and one after another shells exploded in the crowd of charging little devils, and the little devils turned on their backs.

In less than a minute, at least ten shells were fired from two mortars, killing at least thirty little devils, and the little devil Shaozuo, who commanded the charge, was also almost injured, and one shell exploded less than ten meters next to the little devil Shaozuo.

"Call me !!"

Ye Feng shouted, holding his sniper rifle, and he didn't aim, completely relying on his senses, quickly moving the muzzle, one shot at a time.

The little devil was unlucky, and met Ye Feng and his special combat team, and under the care of rifles and sniper rifles, the little devil fell on the way to charge in twos and threes.

When the special combat personnel shoot at a target of about 300 or 400 meters, even if it is a moving target, the hit rate is very good, and basically it rarely misses, and if they aim carefully, the hit rate is even more terrifying.

Ahead, there was an open field, the terrain was flat, and the more than 100 little devils who attacked basically had no cover, and in just a few minutes, nearly half of the little devils were killed or wounded.

"Stop the charge and shoot from your stomach!"

Seeing that his troops suffered heavy casualties, the little devil Shaozuo immediately changed his combat strategy, and ordered the little devil to lie down and shoot, ready to shoot with Ye Feng.

"Horn, horn, horn......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The two sides immediately opened fire on each other.

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The first update.