Chapter 347: A Tragic Fight

Yan Ruofei stared at his bloodshot eyes, his state at this time was like a wounded tiger, he was looking for an opportunity, and tried to end this cruel fight with one move, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would lose in the hands of this old devil with no physical strength and no skills.

He suddenly and bravely picked up his rifle, the bayonet reflected a shining silver light in the sunlight, and a white light with the sound of the wind suddenly appeared in front of the old devil with the sound of the wind.

Yan Ruofei didn't expect to hit the old devil's vital point in this move, he didn't wait for the bayonet to miss the old devil's side, he suddenly retreated and squatted into a horse step, holding the bayonet and stabbing the old devil again. ’

Jiaorong Zhongzuo frowned and looked at Yan Ruofei, the fake rice field Yufu who was more and more brave in Vietnam, and the appreciation in his heart was even stronger, he not only sighed: "The Chinese are all as brave as this soldier, the Great Japanese Empire will not occupy a large area of China so quickly, this person is powerful, mine must kill him." ”

Yan Ruofei was in a hurry to advance, retreat, dodge, and dodge in the fight, combined with kicking, hitting, falling, and taking, dazzling the old devil, I don't know how to start, I see that I want to approach, and suddenly lose the target, a few back and forth, the old devil felt that the figure in front of him was shaking, like a ghost haunted by ghosts, and it was difficult to lean on the erratic side.

The old devil of Jiaorong slowly began to be irritable, and he wanted to slash Yan Ruofei with a knife.

Yan Ruofei saw that the old devil in Jiaorong was a little disordered, and he became irritable with emotional restlessness, this is what he wanted.

He didn't directly meet the old devil, but just changed to a different position to attack the old devil with a false shot.

Jiaorong Zhongzuo was a little panting by Yan Ruofei's fight, and he began to be powerless, his pace slowed down, and the momentum of the knife slashing and stabbing was no longer sharp.

Yan Ruofei became more and more brave the more he fought, and from time to time he sneaked up on the old devil with a bayonet, either hurting the flesh or piercing his military uniform.

Just when the old devil in Jiaorong was not in time, Yan Ruofei suddenly shouted: "Lunge, stab, stab." "A few stabs in a row, but I didn't see the bayonet stab out, which made the old devil dizzy.

The old devil of Jiaorong pursed his mouth and wanted to sneer, but the moment he relaxed, Yan Ruofei's bayonet stabbed out violently, heading straight for Jiaorong Zhongzuo's chest.

Jiao Rong Zhongzuo hurriedly separated, and he was just about to touch the bayonet, Yan Ruofei shook his wrist and shouted violently: "Kill-." ”

As the sound of 'killing' spread, Yan Ruofei's bayonet slammed into Jiao Rong Zhongzuo's thigh, and he slammed it up, and the muscles on his thigh were cut through a deep bloody hole, and blood spurted out.

Jiao Rong Zhongzuo didn't expect that the Chinese soldier in front of him, with his rough fighting techniques, would be able to seize the opportunity, take advantage of the opponent's paralysis, and repeat the old trick at the right time.

This seemingly simple move cannot be fatal, but it can greatly destroy the enemy's fighting spirit because of a shot, and you have to take care of the serious injury on the leg when fighting, which will greatly reduce the power of the fight.

Jiaorong Zhongzuo's face began to turn pale due to excessive blood loss, his leg and foot skills decreased greatly, and he acted in waves, seemingly attacking and attacking, but in fact he was attacking and defending, avoiding the enemy's edge everywhere.

Yan Ruofei saw that this move left the enemy's legs crippled, and he fought faster around the old devil of Jiaorong, who had lost too much blood, only to feel that there were fake Inada Yuo figures in front of him, and every figure was aimed at the most deadly stab on his body.

This old devil no longer has the courage to defeat the fake Inada Yufu at this time, he was about to fall down several times, and at the moment when he was about to fall down when he was unstable under his feet, Yan Ruofei stabbed the old devil's right rib with a bayonet, turned it violently and pulled it out, taking advantage of the stall where the old devil's body was dodging to the left, squatting and shouting: "Kill, kill." ”

The bayonet pierced the chest of the old devil Jiao Rong, Jiao Rong Zhongzuo let go of his hands, threw away the saber in his hand, shook his head with a miserable smile, looked at Yan Ruofei and said: "Yours is a real warrior, my saber is a gift to a warrior like you, I die without regrets." ”

After he said this, he fell to the ground, and the old devil died.

At this time, the soldiers and brothers gathered on the side shouted: "The boss is brave, kill the devil, kill the devil." ”

Wang Tao and several soldiers were still fighting hard with the three little devils, and it was difficult for both sides to win, Wang Tao couldn't bear to shout: "Brothers, they all went up together and killed these three little devils." ”

One of the little devils scolded: "You bastard, ours is going to have a one-on-one duel, your group, this is a big lack of rules." ”

"Let your grandma's fart go, you special little devils set up machine guns and cannons to deal with my people, shoot and kill defenseless old and young masters, what rules are you talking about? Give me a lesson, first of all, the beasts who don't pay attention to the rules, what is called self-inflicted, kill them, kill the devils-. ”

As soon as the soldiers and brothers heard Wang Tao, they ordered to kill these little devils with their hands, and they moved forward bravely one by one, just like a grass put on a sugar gourd, stabbed it in, pulled it out, and inserted it again, and the three little devils were killed by the indignant Chinese soldiers.

Yan Ruofei dragged his tired body and called Liu Cheng, Zheng Sanming, Wang Tao and several platoon commanders to him.

He carefully inquired about the situation of cleaning up the battlefield, and decisively ordered: "The seriously wounded will be immediately transferred to Giethoorn Mountain for treatment, and the damaged enemy trucks will unload the grain, blow up the trucks, and transport the grain to the nearest Giethoorn Mountain." The intact transport trucks immediately left the battlefield, quickly entered the Yanwei Highway, stopped at the predetermined place to unload the goods, and immediately disassembled and transported the food, weapons and ammunition back to Leopard Head Mountain, and carried out orders and actions. ”

Yan Ruofei arranged tasks for Liu Cheng and Zheng Sanming respectively, and ordered the other platoon commanders: "You have to clean up the items that are not urgently needed on your bodies, run lightly, and according to the time, you must arrive at the truck unloading site and act immediately." ”

Everything was arranged, four quartermaster vehicles and a truck loaded with soldiers, two motorcycles in front of the road, and one motorcycle and one medium jeep escort in the back, quickly left the battlefield and rushed towards the Yanwei Highway.

When he was about to arrive at the entrance of Yanwei Highway, Yan Ruofei ordered two motorcycles disguised as little devil patrols, under the leadership of Liu Cheng, to enter Yanwei Highway first to investigate, if a large number of enemy reinforcements were not found, the transport vehicles quickly entered Yanwei Highway and marched to the designated place.

The transport vehicle arrived at the designated place smoothly, and the anti-Japanese pioneer brigade of Leopard Head Mountain and the anti-Japanese pioneer team of Sheephorn Mountain, as well as the young and strong old and young masters of the two cottages, saw four or five devil trucks, loaded with food, weapons and ammunition, and they smiled one by one, and immediately put them into the transportation team.

Yan Ruofei stood on a truck and ordered Liu Cheng and Zheng Sanming: "The two of you each lead five soldiers and brothers to search 200 meters east and west along the Yanwei Highway and do a good job of concealment. Once a small group of the enemy is found and resolutely destroyed, if a large number of enemy reinforcements are found, send back a signal, concentrate forces, and strive to completely annihilate the reinforcing enemy. ”

He also sent a patrol team to search the surrounding area to prevent the enemy from sneaking up on him from other directions.

Yan Ruofei commanded the soldiers and brothers and the people of the two cottages to seize the time to unload the trucks and quickly transfer the food, weapons and ammunition on the premise of ensuring the safety of food, weapons and ammunition.

Just as the food, weapons and ammunition on several trucks were all unloaded, several platoon commanders of the Anti-Japanese War Brothers Company led the soldiers and brothers from the battlefield to rush here, without stopping for a minute, and immediately threw themselves into the ranks of transporting military supplies to the mountains.

Yan Ruofei looked at the several trucks that had been emptied, he shook his head and said regretfully: "What a good troop carrier, but there are no roads in the mountains, and those with roads are occupied by little devils, it's really a pity that these trucks are blown up, but they can't be left to the little devils, it's really reluctant." ”

He ordered Liu Cheng and Zheng Sanming, who came back: "Leave the fuel tank of one truck, remove all the fuel tanks of the other trucks, carry them back to Leopard Head Mountain, and then see what we use on the car, and then dismantle it and transport it back, and organize actions immediately." ”

After a short time, Liu Cheng ran to Yan Ruofei and immediately reported: "Report to the boss, everything is completed according to your orders, please instruct." ”

Yan Ruofei said to Liu Cheng: "Leave a driver for each car, link these trucks with dismantled fuel tanks to the first car, drive in the direction of the east for a while, there is a deep ditch not far in front of the highway, drive the car into the ditch and blow it up, and then clean up this place without any traces, don't leave a suspicion of tracking for the little devil, let's act." ”

Just as Yan Ruofei was giving the order, a soldier ran over from the east, and shouted from afar: "Sir, the enemy's motorcycle patrol is coming." (To be continued.) )