Yan Ruofei was overturned by the air wave mud and rock, and when the dust and fog dissipated, he struggled to climb out of the mud and rock, and saw that the soldier was gone, he hurriedly picked up the mud and stone, and pulled out the wounded soldier from the pile of soil and rocks, the wounded soldier's neck was bleeding out, and the person was dead.

Yan Ruofei was shocked by the scene of blood and fire in front of him, he knew that the situation was urgent, fortunately, after all, he had been trained in the army and had strong adaptability, he turned around and saw a Kuomintang second lieutenant who died in battle lying not far away, rushed over in a few steps, and muttered while taking off his military uniform: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'll borrow your set of clothes first, it's important to fight devils now, please forgive me." ”

He put on the Kuomintang military uniform, grabbed two handfuls of blood on a soldier who died in battle, and smeared it on his face, and with blood stains on his face, he picked up the rifle in the hand of the soldier who had just died, saw that there was no bullet in it, threw it aside, ran a few steps and picked up a gun, jumped to the forward position in concealment, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet, and aimed at the officer of a little devil.

He saw that the devil officer was still shouting and directing the troops to charge as if he was fine, but a little devil beside him shook his body and fell to the ground.

Yan Ruofei retreated to the trench, carefully checked the gun in his hand, and scolded with a pout: "Grandma, what kind of broken gun is this, it is not accurate at all." He weighed it for a while, then lay down on the edge of the trench again, picked up his rifle, aimed it at the head of a little devil, pulled the trigger, and 'snapped' a bullet dragging a deafening whistling sound out of the chamber.

The little devil officer was hit, fell backwards violently, the commander who led the charge was killed, the team lost command, the little devil panicked, and after a short break, the well-trained little devil then organized a more violent charge.

Yan Ruofei's shoulder was numb from the recoil of the rifle, he quickly pulled the bolt, and a smoke-emitting bullet shell popped out, followed by reloading and loading, 'snap' and another shot, and a little devil fell to the ground in response.

A one-bar captain screamed and pounced, and dragged Yan Ruofei into the trench: "Yan Rufei, didn't you kid die?" Why is he still alive without any injuries, grandma, if it weren't for the officer who knocked down the little devil with one shot, maybe the little devil would have rushed up by now. ”

Several Kuomintang soldiers gathered around and gave a thumbs up and praised: "A long platoon, obediently, knocking down one with one shot, it's really good marksmanship." ”

Yan Ruofei was stunned by the sudden formation, and glanced at the people around him with wide eyes, really having a feeling of seeing rare. He was stunned for a while, and immediately reacted, with a modest expression on his face, but when he saw that the eyes of these Kuomintang soldiers were a little strange, he was afraid of revealing his identity, so he immediately turned into a rude scolding; "Damn, if I had a good gun, I could kill a few more little devils."

"Huh? Company commander, do you see that? How does the long line look a little wrong today, the tone of his voice has changed, this face shape, face shape. ”

"Report to the company commander, the little devil rushed up again." A soldier shouted eagerly.

Ignoring the abnormality of the platoon length, the captain raised the telescope, changed the angle of observation, and ordered loudly: "Brothers, as long as we repel this attack of the enemy, we will retreat immediately, listen to me, save bullets, aim and then fire, all learn more from a platoon leader, and knock down a devil with one shot, that is called joy." ”

Yan Ruofei was infected by the atmosphere of the battlefield, this guy was much bloodier than watching the battle scenes in movies and TV series, the young man's masculinity and anti-Japanese sentiment were aroused, he snatched the telescope in the hand of the captain and the company commander of the first bar, changed his posture and observed repeatedly, he saw the enemy's hidden headquarters and a bunch of things not far from the headquarters.

Facing the enemy who was screaming and rushing up, he turned his head and said to the company commander: "Company commander, the enemy has changed the formation of the finished formation to attack in echelons this time, there is a grenadier squad in the middle, followed by two mortars, our current mountain bag position, once it is shelled, and another grenadier throw, the position will be easily broken through, and our brothers will all be killed." ”

"Why the hell do you still have the ambition of a little devil today? Where is all the tiger energy you used to have? Bastard, greedy for life and afraid of death, right? If you bewitch the army again, be careful that Lao Tzu will shoot you. ”

The company commander waved the shell gun in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, get ready for Lao Tzu, and wait for the enemy to get close before fighting." ”

The enemy's attack did not seem fierce and aggressive, these battle-hardened enemies who had been tempered into demons in the war were fierce and belligerent, and they rushed back as soon as they struck.

The little devil's mortar shells fell to the position in an arc, whistling down, setting off a circle of dust and fog.

After two rounds of shelling, the grenadiers exerted their power, and one grenade after another exploded at the front of the position, and the Kuomintang soldiers could not resist it at all, and many of them were injured and killed by shrapnel.

Yan Ruofei hid in the trenches, and saw that the vicious enemy was quickly approaching the position, and it was only a matter of time before he broke through, so he was ruthless and shouted to the soldiers around him: "A squad follow me, follow up quickly." He led seven or eight warriors and rushed out of the position.

"Yan Rufei, you bastard, you escaped from the battle, Lao Tzu killed you." The company commander shouted as he waved his shell gun.

"Company commander, you must hold your position, me." The words in the back were drowned out by the sound of gunfire.

Yan Ruofei, a top student in the university, joined the army after graduation, a soldier with higher education and modern scientific military training, traveled to the modern anti-Japanese battlefield, the contrast of time and space, the atmosphere of artillery fire on the battlefield, completely inspired the anti-Japanese feelings of a modern soldier.

He led the soldiers, using the cover of terrain, rocks and shrubs, jungle thorns, and cautiously touched a ridge, waved his hand to hide, he took the telescope snatched from the company commander, and saw that the little devil's simple headquarters was not far away, covering a bunch of things with a tarpaulin, and from time to time a few little devils moved boxes from inside, which looked very heavy.

The little devil carried the box and kept transferring it to the team charging in front, transporting ammunition, hehe, it seems that this is the temporary ammunition storage point for the little devil battlefield.

Yan Ruofei smiled, his smile was very weird, and he said to the soldiers beside him: "The five people and I will go in and blow up the arms of the little devils, and the other two will take cover, so you must not expose the target in advance and act." ”

The six of them jumped for a while, crawled forward for a while, and saw that they were about to approach the place where the enemy stacked the munitions, Yan Ruofei was about to order to get rid of the two little devils who were standing guard, and suddenly from the direction of the enemy's headquarters, a six-person patrol team walked out and patrolled around the tent where the ammunition was stacked.

Yan Ruofei and the others walked away, and as soon as they waved, five soldiers approached the sentry covertly, suddenly jumped up, cut their throats with a knife, and solved one sentry, and the other little devil reacted extremely quickly, pulling the bolt to pull the trigger.

Yan Ruofei jumped up, threw out the dagger, and hit the sentry in the chest, and the little devil slipped limply to the ground.

Yan Ruofei ordered in a low voice: "One person put on the military uniform of a little devil and stand guard with me outside, and the others drag the sentry into the tarpaulin to hide it, and get into it to do a good job of concealment." ”

He changed into the military uniform of the little devil and stood in front of the ammo pile with another soldier in disguise. Suddenly, the soldiers beside him shouted nervously: "Platoon commander, the devil's patrol is here again." ”

"Straighten up, if you're afraid, turn away from them, and it will be better, don't worry, nothing will happen to me with me, everything is at my command."

The little devil's patrol team got closer and closer, Yan Ruofei looked around with concern, and when the patrol team walked over, he was also scared into a sweat.

Yan Ruofei got into the tarpaulin and saw a lot of guns and ammunition inside, he whispered to the soldiers hiding inside: "Everyone find a few handy weapons and matching ammunition, take as many as you can, and be ready to listen to my orders." ”

He took out a box of grenades from the ammunition pile, lifted the tarpaulin and observed for a while, prostrate on the ground and quickly pushed the ammunition box as close as possible to the enemy headquarters.

Everything was ready, and just as he was about to evacuate, the devil's patrol came over again, Yan Ruofei quickly explained a few times, and got out of the tent and stood still.

The little devil of the patrol, Jun Cao, walked up to him and asked with a smile: "The two of you work hard, do you have any smoke?" ”

How could the Kuomintang soldiers understand this bird language? Pretend to be ignorant.

Jun Cao felt insulted, stepped forward and grabbed the soldier who was pretending to be a little devil and shouted: "You bastard, if you don't speak, you just look down on me, you are insulting me, you tell me, is there a cigarette?" ”

The little devil army Cao was arrogant, and he had the momentum of moving a gun if he didn't say a word, and at this tense moment, a scolding voice came from behind him: "Bastard, the enemy is now, you still have to smoke in the place where the arms are stacked, die, die, don't get out, I'll report to the commander and shoot you." ”

"Yes, yes, hey, I was just playing a little joke with you, don't take it seriously."

After the patrol left, the soldier frowned and asked, "Platoon commander, when did you learn the Japanese bird language, obediently, you can not only understand but also speak a few words, it's really not easy." ”

Yan Ruofei ignored the order: "Don't speak, immediately lead the other brothers to get more good weapons, and evacuate quickly, I will break off." ”

Several Kuomintang soldiers quickly withdrew at a trott, carrying and carrying lovely weapons and ammunition. Yan Ruofei put on the military uniform of the dead sentry a little devil, leaned in front of the ammunition pile, grabbed a light machine gun, hung the bullet on his body, hugged a box, and quickly evacuated.

Yan Ruofei withdrew to the hidden place, took out the binoculars and looked at the surrounding geographical location, then picked up the formal rifle in his hand, aimed, carefully aimed, did not dare to aim again carelessly, and was about to pull the trigger, when he found that more than a dozen little devils came over to move weapons and ammunition, and suddenly a little devil shouted backwards: "The sentry is dead, dead." ”

The little devil looked around with his gun and screamed loudly, Yan Ruofei immediately pulled the trigger, the bullet pierced the air, and flew towards the enemy's ammunition pile with a whistling sound, suddenly detonating a deafening serial explosion.

Pyrotechnic fragments detonated the ammunition box close to the enemy's headquarters, and with another explosion, continuing the shrapnel that had exploded earlier, flew in all directions with scorching heat, and the improvised roof of the enemy's headquarters was lifted off, and the entire enemy's command system was in a panic.