Bo Guangsan gritted his teeth and stared at the back to supervise the battle. He is also a little weak in his heart, the brothers in front, it's not that I'm ruthless, there is really no way. If we can't defeat Da Lu Zhuang, there will be no way to consolidate our territory. If we can't consolidate our territory, we won't be able to stay in the villages around Chibei.

It's really a book that you hate when you use it, and you know that the equipment is not good when you use it. At this time, if there were a few cannons like the little devils, this small wall would have collapsed a long time ago. It's a pity, it's just not!

The small walled wall is not said to be high, that is, it is more than two meters high. However, the terrain in front was flat, and there were trenches dug and there was water in the ditches, which made it too difficult for the three attacking detachments.

The attacking soldiers managed to rush into the trench, and although the water in it was not deep, grenades could be thrown into the trench. There was a chaotic sound, and many of the three attacking detachments were killed.

The soldiers who had just climbed up from the trench finally approached the wall, but they could not climb up, and many of them were killed. Don't look at these earthworks, as a way to deal with the three detachments with the same limited equipment and no artillery, it is still more than enough.

Even Bo Guangsan can't stand it, if he keeps attacking like this, then he will only have to die. Bo Guangsan had no choice but to give the order to retreat: "Retreat!" Take a break! ”

The second battalion had no choice but to withdraw. This attack really suffered heavy casualties, and these elites of the second battalion died more than a hundred, and the wounded could not be counted.

Morale is even more depressed, and there are sighs and grumbling everywhere. Everyone knows in their hearts that if they continue to fight like this, sooner or later they will be killed by these ordinary people who only have earthen guns and artillery.

Bo Guangsan was really convinced, and at this time, he was really a little discouraged, and said to the second battalion commander with a sad face: "Second battalion commander, we really can't attack Da Lu Zhuang today, God really won't let us stay here!" ”

The commander of the second battalion looked at the dead officers and soldiers, and the wounded soldiers in the wounded places, and he was also distressed, and said helplessly: "Chief of staff, there is really no way, we don't have artillery, we are counting on using the bodies of the brothers to fill this hole, when will it be filled." ”

"We really don't have a solution, do we?" Bo Guangsan was the chief of staff, but the chief of staff had nothing to do at this time, so he had to ask his subordinates.

The commander of the second battalion thought for a while and said: "I heard that Tubalu will make an earthen tank, what kind of earthen tank, in fact, it is a wheelbarrow, covered with a wet quilt and sandbags. Why don't we learn from these dirt and eight ways, and use the way of others to govern others. ”

"There's no wheelbarrow here, and we can't build dirt tanks?" Bo Guangsan asked his second battalion commander.

The second battalion commander said: "There is no wheelbarrow, isn't there still a table of eight immortals." Let's use the Eight Immortals Table to cover the wet quilt, isn't it also an earthen tank? We used this earthen tank to rush under the gate of the wall, and burned it with kerosene. ”

When Bo Guangsan heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Okay! Good! It's a good idea. ”

The second battalion of the three detachments reorganized the attack on the northeast gate, this time they changed their tactics, and instead used four soldiers to carry the Eight Immortals table found from other villages, on which a few quilts were placed, and the stinky water was poured on them, and then moved forward.

Han Xing was amused in his heart when he saw it, and said to Wu Xiaoming: "Company Commander Wu, look at what kind of guy this is, how is it like a turtle shell, isn't this about to crawl over." ”

Wu Xiaoming scolded: "Isn't this obviously the earthen tanks of the three detachments, why did we invent the advanced weapons and ask them to use them." Regardless of whether you are a turtle or not, call me—"

The soldiers heard the order of the company commander, and machine guns and rifles fired at the little turtles.

Not to mention, these little turtles are quite resistant, dozens of bullets hit its body, and it continued to rush forward as if it was fine. The bullet hit the wet quilt, just bubbling and bubbling without incident.

Wu Xiaoming scolded: "This turtle shell is quite strong, fry it for me-"

A volley of grenades was thrown. The little turtles just lay there and didn't move. By the time the grenade exploded, only one of the little turtles had been blown apart, and the other three had started moving forward again.

"It's really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!" Wu Xiaoming scolded again, "Keep fighting, keep bombing." ”

Under the cover of the machine guns in the back, the soldiers of the three detachments, against these broken tables, finally approached the gate of the wall. One of the soldiers poured kerosene and set fire to the northeast gate, so that the wooden gate finally burned.

The flames burst into the sky, the wooden gate beeped and burned, and black smoke rose into the sky.

Uncle Lu Damin had already withdrawn from the southeast gate, he saw that the northeast gate was on fire, and shouted: "Brothers, hurry up and dismantle the pigsty, dismantle the thatch, and quickly block the northeast gate, and you must not ask the three teams to come in from the northeast gate." ”

At his call, the old people and women of the village hurriedly grabbed the pigsty, dismantled the thatch, pulled the bricks and billets of the pigsty and the thatched grass to the northeast gate, and braved the enemy's bullets and bullets to quickly plug this big hole that was on fire.

Suddenly, a bullet flew and hit Lu Damin's chest, bubbling blood. Several old men came and pulled him down. He pointed to the gate of the village and said, "Brothers, hurry up and block the gate of the village, leave me alone, it is important to block the gate of the village......"

Before he finished speaking, he died a heroic death.

The villagers didn't have time to deal with his body, so they had to temporarily pull him aside, and there was no time to shed tears, and there was no time to cry, so they could only swallow tears in their stomachs, choking and continuing to block the burning gate.

After some efforts, the gate was finally blocked by these broken bricks.

The battle lasted a whole day, and in the evening, the three detachments did not rest and continued the attack. At this time, the militia's ammunition was almost exhausted, and Wu Xiaoming's company was running out of ammunition. Therefore, the village can only mobilize women and the elderly to carry bricks and tiles to the wall, and use bricks and tiles to attack the enemy.

Bricks and tiles could not be supplied, and a whole brick could not be used, so it could only be broken in half and smashed into the enemy.

The three detachments also sensed that there was a problem with Da Lu Zhuang's ammunition, and they shouted: "The bandits have no bullets." "Hurry up and attack." "As long as you attack the village, you will have food and drink!" "The eldest girl has it, it's enough for us to enjoy!"

Han Xing also felt that the matter was very serious, there were no bullets in the gun, what was the difference between it and a burning stick! The terrain of this Daluzhuang and Dabai Village cannot be compared. Dabai Village is not only outside the village, but even the village has done a good job of engineering, making it like a maze array, as long as the enemy gets in, it is guaranteed to confuse them. However, in Dalu Village, only the outside of the village has been renovated, and the village has not yet been transformed, which is not suitable for the requirements of street fighting at all.

The bullets are gone, the gate is broken, and the village is even more defenseless, and the village is broken and people are only a matter tonight.

Han Xing and Wu Xiaoming found Wang Hu and Peng Xiaoshi to discuss the situation urgently.

Han Xing said to him with a serious face: "The bullets are about to run out, and the village can't hold it." Please give me an idea, what should I do? ”

Han Xing looked at Wang Hu, he was the director of the office of a village, the head of a village, he had to speak. Peng Xiaoshi also looked at Wang Hu, waiting for him to speak. Wang Hu thought for a while and said: "We have a deep relationship with the three detachments, the village is broken, and the three detachments have caught us, so there is still a way to live!" We've got to find a way to stand out. ”

Han Xing asked him again: "If you want to break through, which gate should you protrude from?" ”

Wang Hu thought for a while and said: "Don't mention the southeast gate and the northeast gate, it's been a day of fighting, and the three teams are still blocking." As for the northwest gate, the three detachments were deploying troops just now, and it seems that they are also going to attack. If you want to break through, you can only go to the southwest gate, and there is only this way. ”

Han Xing thought of it and had no other way, so he had to say, "Then break through from the southwest gate." Company Commander Wu! ”

Wu Xiaoming hurriedly replied: "Yes." ”

"Cooperate well with Director Wang, shrink the troops, and cover the withdrawal of the people of the whole village from the southwest gate."

Wu Xiaoming hurriedly replied: "Yes." ”

As soon as the three detachments saw that they could not attack the village from the northeast gate, they organized heavy troops to attack Dalu Village from the northwest gate.

Guarding the northwest gate were Wu Changgui's militia squad and Wu Xiaoming's platoon. The militia's gunpowder and iron sand were basically used up, so Wu Changgui used the last bit of gunpowder and iron sand to put them into the earthen cannon.

The enemy attacked under the stockade, Wu Changgui lit the artillery, only to hear a "boom", the sound of broken iron exploded in the enemy group, and a large number of three detachments were killed.

Wu Xiaoming's platoon's assault rifle also sounded, and the enemy left a piece of corpse behind, so he had to flee in the desert.

In the second attack of the enemy, Wu Changgui's militia squad had no firepower at all, and could only be smashed with bricks. One by one, the enemy was smashed to the point of bleeding, and with the assault rifles of the Eighth Route Army, this time the enemy's attack was repulsed.

Then, the three detachments launched a third attack.

This time, Wu Changgui's militia squad didn't even have bricks, and could only watch the soldiers of the three detachments slowly attack the root of the wall. The three detachments erected ladders and climbed up. Wu Changgui saw that there was really no way out, so he had to exert his strength, and the earthen cannon was also lifted down, and smashed into the enemy's ladder.

The heavy earth cannon smashed a ladder at once, and several soldiers of the three detachments who were about to climb up fell from the ladder at once. The earthen cannon also hit a soldier, breaking his waist.

The three detachments were still climbing up the ladder, and the militiamen could only use their bare hands, touching the broadswords and spears, to fight the three detachments

Fight to the death. The Eighth Route Army had no bullets in its guns, so it could only hold an assault rifle and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the three detachments.

One after another, three detachments climbed up from the ladder and on the wall, and the two sides clanged together with bayonets, broadswords, and spears. The sound of ping-pong weapon fighting, the fierce shouts, the wails of people before death, and the tearing sound of hugging each other resounded into a ......