Yan Ruofei was born to be righteous, he has loved to fight since he was a child, and now with the weapons and sufficient ammunition in his hands, he really has a feeling of not panicking when he has food at home, he knows that the current situation is very dangerous and bloody, if he keeps them all by his side, no one will survive in the end.

He decisively ordered: "Fill up the machine gun magazines in your hands and leave them behind, and leave me some more grenades, you quickly withdraw, protect the carriage transporting supplies to reach the 368th regiment safely, and carry out the order." ”

As soon as Yan Ruping heard that Yan Ruofei had given such an order regardless of his own life, he shouted loudly with tears in his eyes: "Brothers, the platoon commander would rather die in battle than cover our evacuation, we are also a dignified man, this son of a bad breed will not do anything, let it go, and kill the devil together." ”

"Kill devils, kill devils."

Yan Ruofei heard this bloody shout, he laughed, laughing at his agitation ability and spirit of not being afraid of death, which actually infected these brothers, the great enemy is at present, all hot-blooded men with a little national feelings will risk their lives to fight the enemy, drive out the Tartars, defend the country, and fight for victory.

All of them were in the same hatred of the enemy, and the machine guns spewed tongues of fire, and they swept happily towards the enemy.

The enemy's attack was even more fierce, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to resist, life and death were only in an instant, and suddenly a dense number of bullets were fired from the green gauze tent, and the enemy puppet army was suppressed by the sudden firepower and could not raise its head.

Yan Ruofei didn't know where the friendly troops came from, even Yan Ruping was surprised and stunned, he asked Yan Ruofei in an unbelievable tone: "Could it be that the troops of our 368th Regiment are here to support us?" Haha, it must be"

"Don't move, turn your head slowly, what kind of troops are you?"

Yan Ruo turned his head and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the person behind him, he was suddenly stunned, standing in front of him were several soldiers, one of whom was holding a shell gun in his hand, but he could recognize it at a glance, they were the Eighth Route Army in movies and TV, and they looked even more shabby than the Eighth Route Army in the picture.

"You are the Eighth Route Army? My mother? I can be regarded as recognizing my ancestors and returning to my ancestors. Yan Ruofei glanced at the Japanese military uniform he was wearing self-deprecatingly, and shouted loudly: "Report to the chief, I am the platoon commander of the reconnaissance company of the 368th Regiment of the friendly army, we rushed back to the troops in disguise, and encountered the enemy intercepting here, thank you for coming in time, I-"

Yan Ruofei was excited to continue, suddenly a bullet hit his left arm, he lost strength in his hand, the machine gun was about to fall to the ground, he picked up the machine gun with his right hand and turned around, held the machine gun with his left hand, pulled the trigger, and spewed out tongues of fire.

Blood flowed down his arms and hands, dripping on the dusty earth, not splashing with colorful blood, but quickly swallowed by the cracked earth.

The middle-aged Eighth Route Army with a shell gun in his hand said eagerly: "You are all wounded, here is our cover, you should evacuate immediately." ”

"No, no, chief, we can't leave the danger for you to withdraw from the battle, we have to withdraw together." Yan Ruofei said without looking back.

"We're all allies, don't say any more, withdraw immediately." The middle-aged man ordered the soldiers beside him: "Take over the position and cover the retreat of the friendly brothers." ”

Yan Ruping glanced at the middle-aged Eighth Route Army with a little disbelief, but when the two looked at each other, he saw the sincerity of the Eighth Route Army.

He went over and pulled Yan Ruofei: "Platoon leader, you are injured, if you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid your life will be in danger, let's evacuate." ”

The middle-aged man of the Eighth Route Army rushed to Yan Ruofei in a few steps, and shouted loudly with an ordered tone: "Withdraw from the position immediately, go to the base area of the Eighth Route Army to treat the injured first, and save your life to better fight the little devil." ”

As soon as Yan Ruofei heard this, his blood surged, he really saw the mind of the Eighth Route Army, the current enemy, abandoning the previous suspicions, they are all born from the same root, and the determination to fight the enemy together is so firm.

He obeyed the order to his brothers: "Leave two machine guns, and then leave the ammunition on the carriage, and evacuate immediately." ”

Yan Ruping whispered puzzledly: "Are you crazy Yan Rufei?" The weapons and ammunition on the carriage were captured by us, and besides, how could you give two machine guns to the Eighth Road? If you return to the 368th Regiment to track it down, then you are a communist and will be severely punished. ”

"Are you verbose? I want the horse to run and I don't want the horse to graze, don't you see what kind of broken things are those weapons in the hands of the Eighth Road, if we take all the weapons and ammunition away, how can they stop the enemy? People saved us, but we are still so stingy with weapons and ammunition, do we still have a little conscience? ”

Yan Ruofei reprimanded Yan Ruping unhappily, and then ordered loudly: "Listen to it, follow my orders, withdraw from the battle immediately, and withdraw." ”

On the way back to the base of the Eighth Route Army, the middle-aged Eighth Route sent two soldiers to lead the way, and soon caught up with the horse convoy in front.

Yan Ruofei walked closer, frowned and asked suspiciously, "Why is the horse convoy moving so slowly?" If you are caught up by the enemy puppet army behind, do you still want to live? ”

Liu Cheng said with a sad face: "Report to the platoon leader, the front is the base of the Eighth Route Army, we don't know whether we should go in or not, once we go in, what should we do if our carriage and materials are confiscated?" That's it, that's it. ”

"That's it, you're a fart, aren't you? The Eighth Route Army is also our friendly army, and now it is fighting for us, and people are exchanging their lives for us to survive. ”

Yan Ruofei glanced at Yan Ruping as he spoke, and the frightened Yan Ruping hurriedly lowered his head, he knew that what he said in front of the battle was a little inauthentic, and at this time, he also felt a little ashamed when he heard Yan Ruofei say this.

When these soldiers heard Yan Ruofei say this, they felt that it made sense, the materials were all detained by the Eighth Route Army, at least their lives were saved, this is the biggest profit, but they were busy fighting and killing all the way, and they almost took their lives.

Under Yan Ruofei's order, the convoy increased its speed and soon saw the location of the Eighth Route Army's base - Longshan Town.

Under the leadership of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, Yan Ruofei and his entourage, dozens of people dressed in different costumes, escorted the convoy into the base area of the Eighth Route Army.

Longshan Town is located in a relatively flat mountain col, with semi-hilly cropland in the north, extending to the Bohai Bay forty or fifty miles away, with the winding Kunyu Mountains in the east and west, and the towering and steep Kunyu Mountains in the south five or six miles.

Yan Ruofei has been to this mountain many times during his school years, standing on the top of the main peak and looking into the distance, the entire Kunyu Mountain Range is standing on the dragon plate, reckless, the mountain is high and the valley is deep, and the ditch is wide and horizontal.

Her broad and majestic posture gives people a feeling of walking in this mountain, not a fairy is like a fairy.

Kunyu Mountain is an old revolutionary base, especially the continuous sublimation of modern civilization and life values, making it a well-known red tourist attraction. There is an endless stream of tourists who come to pay homage to the martyrs and see the majestic and magnificent strange mountains, century-old trees, thousand-year-old trees and lifelike and colorful stones.

Longshan Town, located at the foot of Kunyu Mountain, with the help of the prestige of Kunyu Mountain, in order to develop the township economy, the government built roads to develop scenic spots, and the villagers raised funds to build their own farmhouses, making Longshan Town prosperous, quite a modern town.

Yan Ruofei looked at Kunyu Mountain behind Longshan Town sixty or seventy years ago, the mountains were high and dense, although there was a natural scenery, but it gave people a bit of a bleak feeling.

He walked with the team on the dirt road and street of the town, and the scene he saw was a rather large village, with a main street running through the north and south, and several small streets and alleys in the east and west, which intersected with the north and south streets and extended to the outside of the town according to the terrain and the scattered houses.

At this time, entering Longshan Town, which Yan Ruofei saw, the broken grass houses were stormy, the streets were uneven, and the villagers were yellow and thin, and they were dressed in tatters.

If it weren't for the fact that this is the base of the Eighth Route Army, the streets are cleaned clean, the walls are painted with white lime, red slogans are written, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army carry guns in and out, some help the villagers carry water and firewood, and some help the old and the young.

The adults and children in the town, seeing the convoy and little devils who were 'escorted' into the town by several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, they were filled with righteous indignation and picked up the farm tools or other things they brought with them, and rushed straight to the soldiers who were wearing the military uniforms of the little devils and had not had time to change them.

Yan Ruofei looked at this situation, it was no different from the same enemy and fighting devils described in movies, TV and books, and it was even better.

He jumped into the carriage quickly and shouted loudly: "Fellow villagers, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, don't listen to me, they are not little devils, they are friendly brothers, they just came back from fighting little devils, we are an anti-Japanese team, we are an anti-Japanese team, have you heard it?" ”

The villagers were suffering from the scourge of the little devils, how could they easily let go when they saw the devils captive? I don't know how much Chinese blood is stained on the hands of these beasts, and they can't wait to tear these murderous devils alive.

Yan Ruofei looked at a few soldiers wearing little devil uniforms, who were scuffled to the ground by the villagers, and he shouted: "Take off the military uniforms of the little devils outside, are you really waiting to die?" He shook his head and sighed, "It's over, it's over, it's going to cost you." ”