Chapter Ninety-Seven: Desperate Battle Against Yunju Mountain (7)
Wang Xiaofei used all his strength to push Li Minghua away, pointed a gun at him, and told him to withdraw quickly.
Li Minghua bowed deeply to Wang Xiaofei, he wiped away the tears that flowed and turned around and ran towards the mountain.
Soon, there was gunfire behind him, and one after another, intermittent gunshots rang out for a long time. But after a very intense burst of gunfire and grenade explosions, everything seemed to stand still.
Li Minghua suddenly stopped running, he turned around, and fell to the ground with weak legs. He slammed his head down the hill.
The mountain wind whimpered, and the blown leaves fluttered in the autumn wind, like the elves of trees, and like yellow butterflies, fluttering and spinning around, and falling lightly on Li Minghua's body and sliding to the ground. At this time, Li Minghua was so grief-stricken that he really wanted to cry without tears.
More than 200 brothers! and Brother Xiaofei, who is as close as an elder brother. Their lives were gone, their sacrifices were so heroic and tragic, they laughed at death, and wrote a magnificent poem in the history of national struggle with their young lives.
Li Minghua was extremely sad, angry, and hateful, and he wanted to use the gun in his hand to avenge the brothers who died in battle.
He thought about it for a while, and was about to turn around and go back to Zhenru Zen Temple. Suddenly, with the hunter's unique sense of hearing, he faintly heard the fierce gunfire sounding on the northern part of the mountain.
Not good! It must have been the commander, they had a with the devils. He immediately gave up the idea of going back to the mountain temple to take revenge, and hurriedly rushed down the mountain along the road where Xiao Xiong and the others went down the mountain. The ropes used to go down the mountain had been untied by the Yunshan guerrillas, so Li Minghua went down the mountain with the help of tree roots, shrubs, stone ridges, etc., along the cracks in the stones. When he descended to the bottom of the cliff dozens of feet high, the gunfire at the bottom of the mountain became more and more clear.
So, he quickly followed the tracks that the Einsatzgruppen had stepped on when they retreated, and quickly ran down the hill where the gunshots rang out.
Wang Xiaofei, who was lying on the ground, did not turn around until he saw Li Minghua disappear into the woods on the mountain. He checked again for the gunshot wounds on his body.
In fact, the gunshot wound on his body was only a penetrating wound, the bullet entered the chest and then pierced the back, and it did not hurt the vital point, but the wound left by the rifle bullet was too large, and it was difficult to stop the bleeding for a while. Just now, he himself had already noticed it with his rich combat experience.
Although Li Minghua had already helped him bandage the wound, the wound was still oozing blood, and he knew that he had no worries about his life for the time being. He tore off the sleeves of his coat and tied the wound tightly. This toss only made him so painful that his whole body was soaked with sweat.
In this moment, the devil under the mountain has already rushed to a place not far from him. Wang Xiaofei carefully observed the surrounding terrain. Behind it was the woods of Wulao Peak, which was where the Einsatzgruppen and Li Minghua retreated, and he could no longer retreat there. On the left is a bush with huge boulders and a steep cliff beyond that. He quickly moved to the bushes on the left, hid in the crevice between the two large rocks, and aimed his gun at the devil who rushed up the hill and fired a shot, which fell to the ground and rolled down again.
The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out in the valley, startling all the devils who were going up the mountain and falling to the ground. They shot blindly at the hillside.
When the devils saw that there was no movement on the mountain, they got up again tremblingly and walked cautiously up the mountain.
Suddenly, another gunshot was heard, and a devil squad leader was knocked to the ground, which caused the devils to shoot at the mountain again.
Wang Xiaofei shot left like this, and then shot again and caught and sought with the devil on the mountain. Although it killed a lot of devils, due to the non-stop running, the injuries became more and more serious, the movement became more and more slow, and the marksmanship gradually lost its accuracy. The devils eventually discovered his whereabouts, and they drove him to the edge of a cliff with machine guns.
Wang Xiaofei checked his ammunition, there were only 5 bullets, and only two grenades remained.
He smiled bitterly and sighed, and said to himself:
"Wang Xiaofei, Wang Xiaofei, it would be nice if there were 100 more bullets, even if it was 20. Alas, but you have enough money and enough money. After catching so many devils and backing yourself up, when you see those dead brothers, they will definitely not talk about you. Well, you should go on your way and go to the brothers who went first for a drink. ”
He saw the opportunity and used the last 5 bullets to eliminate 3 more devils. However, he was hit by two more bullets. He smashed the gun with great difficulty and threw it off the cliff.
Finally, he lay down against the boulder, opened the last grenade, pulled out the string, and quietly waited for the devil to arrive.
The devils were still very careful before, and the cats slowly moved up their waists, and they were indeed scared by Wang Xiaofei. Later, seeing that there was no movement on the mountain, he became bold and rushed to the place where Wang Xiaofei was hiding with a gun.
When the devils were about to reach Wang Xiaofei's side, he pulled the lead string violently and jumped onto the stone. As soon as the devils saw the smoking grenade, they hugged their heads and tried to hide.
Wang Xiaofei originally wanted to die with the devils, but when he saw the embarrassed appearance of the devils, he suddenly changed his mind, he threw the grenade into the crowd where the devils were most concentrated, but he turned around and jumped down, and jumped off the cliff in the explosion of the grenade.
Xiao Xiong led the team down to the bottom of the cliff with Han Feng, and although there was no road down, there was no such a steep cliff anymore, and everyone slowly walked down the hill with the help of trees and bamboos by the faint starlight.
By the time all the people had descended to the hillside, the sky was already showing a faint twilight.
Xiao Xiong saw that not far in front of him was the Yuantong Temple, and they had been here before they went up the mountain. After walking the mountain road for most of the night, some of them were so tired that they couldn't walk. Xiao Xiong then sent a few scouts to Yuantong Temple to reconnoiter the enemy's situation, and he asked everyone to sit down and rest on the spot for a while, preparing to cross the road.
After a while, the soldiers who went to reconnoiter hurriedly ran over, and with a panicked look, they ran over to report that the large army of devils had occupied the line from Yuantong Temple to Yuantong Nunnery, and they had built fortifications and set up sentry posts.
Xiao Xiong discussed with Gao Qixing and Xiong Qiang, the troops have now gone down the mountain, and at present, the only way to force through the blockade line before the devils have not found themselves is to pass through the Xiuhe River and the highway from the Mopan Mountain and Wugu Mountain, and then think of entering the Minshan area, so that the troops can successfully break through the encirclement and get rid of the current danger.
Therefore, Xiao Xiong asked the Yunshan guerrillas to leave a member who was familiar with the local situation as a guide, and the rest were led by Han Feng to return to the vicinity of Yunshan, waiting for an opportunity to check and find out if there were any surviving rangers.
After Han Feng ordered one of the team members to be left, he led the guerrillas to turn around and run towards the reckless mountainous area.
It was already dawn, and the devils had already gotten up, washed, and started eating. The area around Entong Temple is full of devils eating breakfast.
Xiao Xiong asked everyone to get ready, and gave an order; "Rush!"
In an instant, all the guns were aimed at the devils of the temple and opened fire, after a dense rain of bullets, all the enemies in front of them were defeated, and more than 300 people took advantage of the short opportunity of the devils being stunned, and forced their way through the side of the Yuantong Temple.
The angry devils, relying on the large number of people, quickly organized a team and followed the Einsatzgruppen in a frenzied pursuit. Because Yamamoto had already ordered the Einsatzgruppen to be killed, if he let the Einsatzgruppen go due to his own mistakes, he would really have to "walk around without eating", and Commander Yamamoto would never let him go.
Xiao Xiong led the Einsatzgruppen to run wildly in front, and the devils chased desperately behind. On the mountain road from Yuantong Temple to Mopan Mountain for more than 20 miles, the Einsatzgruppen has not gotten rid of the devils.
When the troops arrived at Mopan Mountain, the guide told Xiao Xiong that it was not far from the front of Mopan Mountain to repair the river. However, the devil's brigade not far behind, chasing after them with guns.
Xiao Xiong quickly inspected the terrain, Mopan Mountain is the remnant of Yunshan, in fact, it is a hill that is not too big and not too high, the height is about 100 meters, the north of the hill is facing the Xiu River, and you can temporarily get rid of the pursuit of the devil after crossing the river.
The situation is becoming more and more critical, there are pursuers in the rear, and there is a big river in front of it, if the devils are blocked by the river and cannot cross the river in time, the situation will be unimaginable. Now we must buy time to cross the river.
Xiao Xiong immediately issued an order to immediately organize troops and build positions to block the enemy. He took Xiong Qiang and the guide to immediately go over the mountain to check the situation of Xiuhe.
They crossed the hill and came to the edge of the Xiu River. The Xiuhe River has come here, forming a U-shaped river channel at the foot of Mopan Mountain, and the water is deep and rapid. However, after flowing through Mopan Mountain, the river becomes wide and gentle, and alluvial forms a sandy beach that is 2 or 3 miles wide and 5 or 6 miles long.
And the opposite highway is close to the Xiu River, looking from afar, along the Xiu River, the devils have built a lot of turrets and sentry boxes.
Now, the Einsatzgruppen must think of crossing the river, and then force their way through the blockade set up by the devils on the road.
While they were surveying the terrain, a fierce battle had already taken place on the other side of Mopan Mountain, and the Einsatzgruppen had already fought with the devils who were catching up.
The devils contacted the troops of the encirclement and suppression special forces from all directions, and asked them to immediately march quickly towards the area of Mopan Mountain, and prepare to encircle the special forces here.
Gao Qixing led the troops to build three semicircular blocking positions on the mountain according to the mountainous terrain to block the enemy's attack layer by layer. At this time, the troops from all walks of life who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the devils had come to Mopan Mountain one after another, and they quickly set up cannons and machine guns, and began a fierce attack on the position of the special forces.
The battle became extremely fierce from the beginning, and the devils finally blocked the Einsatzgruppen in a desperate situation this time, they were like hungry wolves, they would never let go of the opponent in front of them, and they were ready to swallow the food in their mouths.