"We are also troops of the Western Front, and we were ordered to advance to Tangwang Mountain. Where are you going? "The curiosity of the leader of the devil's plainclothes team is quite strong.

"We, we're also going to Tangwang Mountain. Hey? Who do you see that? Murat suddenly stretched his neck and glanced behind the devil, and the devil involuntarily followed and looked back, and by the time he found that there was nothing, it was too late. Murat didn't even raise his arm, and raised the muzzle of the gun upwards with his wrist flipped, "Smack!" Syllable! "Two shots in a row hit the devil in the chest.

The devil screamed and fell on his back, and after a few strokes of his hands and feet, he died of exhaustion and died.

The sound of a gun is a signal, and the sound of a gun is an order! Not even a second passed after the gunfire rang out at Murat, and the soldiers of the plainclothes squad opened fire one after another! "Bang bang! Bang Bang Bang! "Fierce gunfire rang out like a raging storm. In a short time, at most five minutes, the Japanese plainclothes team of about 200 people was slaughtered.

The Japanese army was completely wiped out, and five of our men were slightly wounded, and the plainclothes team won the first battle after its establishment. Yang Jinkai led the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and quickly left the scene of the incident to continue their sweeping mission.

Suddenly it began to rain in the gloomy sky, and it became heavier and heavier. The mountain roads are wet and slippery, either slippery rocks or mud that can be plunged into with a single foot. The soldiers shouted and pushed the cart hard, and the four hooves of the horses pulling the cart kept digging the ground.

"Slaughter the horses, push the cart into the ditch, and carry the things on the cart on the backs of the brethren!" With an anxious face, Qi commanded in a loud voice to the baggage battalion commander beside him.

"I can't help it, Master!" The commander of the baggage battalion was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly stood in front of Cun Xingqi and waved his hand repeatedly, "There are only a few carts left in our division, and these few dare not be destroyed again!" ”

"So what do you say? I can't walk now, and I won't let you throw it. What should I do if the devil in the back catches up? ”

"Leave it to me, I'll do it right away!" The commander of the baggage battalion had no words to agree, so he quickly ran to the cart blocking the road, and looked around the horse and cart, and it turned out that the wheel of the cart on the left had sunk into a mud puddle.

There was a protruding stone in front of the mud pit just in front of the wheel, and every time the soldiers tried to push the wheel out of the mud pit, they would always run into this raised stone, and if they couldn't push it, they had to slide back again.

Finding the crux of the problem, the commander of the baggage battalion reached out and snatched the sapper shovel from the soldier next to him, and thrust it into the ground and began to dig the mud. Several baggage soldiers helped with sapper shovels and pickaxes. Fortunately, the stone blocking the wheels is not the kind of huge boulder that is outcropping on the ground and under the ground, and the whole stone is only the size of a watermelon.

After digging out the stones blocking the road, several soldiers carried them vigorously, and the wheels finally got out of the predicament, and the pack horse pulling the cart felt that the body was light, and immediately pulled the cart forward excitedly.

It took a lot of effort to get out of this difficult slope, and although the rain was still falling, the road was much better than before. Cun Xingqi was just about to order the troops to speed up, when a group of people suddenly came to the fork in the road.

It was not easy to meet the local people, and the officers and men were very happy. Even if you can't get any practical benefits from the people, even just a few words of greeting are pleasant. Isn't serving as a soldier fighting a war to protect the integrity of the country and the people to live and work in peace and contentment?

"Hey, fellow, where are you going?" Someone in the group shouted loudly to the crowd.

"Kill the chicken—" The answer was a few familiar notes!

It's not good, it's a devil! Inch Xing was shocked and immediately ordered the troops to shoot, but the group of devils disguised as ordinary people had already fired first! The gunfire instantly rang out into popping beans, and our soldiers were caught off guard and were suddenly knocked down a large area!

After all, Cun Xingqi is a battlefield general with extremely rich combat experience, and immediately after the initial surprise, he organized his troops to start a counterattack. This group of devils in plainclothes turned out to be extremely capable of fighting, although our army was ten times larger than the enemy, but they could not take them for a while.

The devils used the cover of the mountains and rocks to shoot at the soldiers of the 12th Division. Due to the devil's accurate marksmanship and several firepower points echoing each other and supporting each other, the commander of the Cun division organized the troops to attack once and did not take it down, and the way of the entire division was blocked by these hundreds of plainclothes devils.

Organize a death squad, give it to me! The death squad composed of experienced veterans went up, and with the explosion of grenades, the improvised fire points of the devils were pulled out one by one. The remaining dozens of devils saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly fled. The commander of the inch division sent people to chase after him, but he chased it out on the slippery mountain road and did not catch up for a long time.

There was a huge sound of water in front, and it was the arrival of the Wenyu ferry. Tens of thousands of national troops have been concentrated on the ferry, and they are rushing to cross the ferry in a chaotic manner. There were several wooden boats at the ferry, each of which was full of national troops crossing the river. Those on the shore are shouting in a mess, and some are scolding; The boat's people were paddling desperately to the other side.

A few wooden boats, tens of thousands of people, when will this have to be crossed? Cun Xingqi frowned as he looked at the scene of the ferry. Looking around, less than two kilometers from the ferry port is a small hill, and you can go up to the hill and look down on the ferry. Cun Xingqi sent a battalion to the hill to set up defenses, even if the devil chased after him, there would be no big loss if there was a battalion to respond.

After the rain cleared, a team of refugees suddenly came near the crossing of the Yellow River. None of the troops who were scrambling to cross the river paid attention to these refugees, and the division commander was also organizing the troops to wait in line to cross the river, and he did not see this refugee team.

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire rang out, accompanied by the explosion of grenadiers. The Nationalist troops who were scrambling to cross the river suddenly became a mess. At a glance, it's a devil's plainclothes team! He recognized it, but it was too late. Three red flares appeared in the sky, flashing and flashing. A few minutes later, the roar came from far and near, and six Japanese planes flew in a line over the ferry.

Bombing, strafing, and the devil pilots performed to their heart's content. The national army at the ferry was even more panicked. A sober-minded commander saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly left the ferry with his own troops and went elsewhere. More often than not, under the bombing of Japanese planes, several units were mixed together and could not be assembled at all.

The commander jumped to his feet and shouted for a while, but seeing that it had no effect, he simply took a group of guards and abandoned the troops and left on his own. The rest of the troops continued to huddle there.

It was at this time that Hu Fei rushed to Wenyu Ferry.

"Damn, is this still a national army?" Seeing this scene, even Liu Dong, who has always been quite gentlemanly, couldn't help but scold his mother.

Hu Fei's eyes turned around the crowd at the ferry, and he suddenly grinned, "Hehe, Chief of Staff, someone dropped money, do you say we should pick it up?" ”