However, after all, the number of the Anti-Japanese Federation is too small, and they are all exhausted, the number is getting smaller and smaller, less than five minutes, the entire position has been all Japanese troops wearing yellow leather clothes, when the Japanese army is still cheering to celebrate the victory, the formation of the little devil sounded six grenade explosions in a row, this is in the process of fighting with the Japanese soldiers, the wounded soldiers took advantage of the Japanese army's inattention to take out the grenades on the Japanese soldiers, pulled the grenades and died with them.

"Yo-shei, they're real soldiers." Seeing that there was only less than a squad of Chinese in front of him, he caused no less than 50 casualties to his squadron, and the Japanese squadron leader who led the team couldn't help but praise. However, he did not relax in any way about his task.

"Warriors of the Empire, the people of China have now become the last of the crossbows, let us rush forward once more, destroy them with bayonets, and avenge the fallen warriors of the Empire. The Japanese squadron leader, who had already rushed to the high ground, saw that there were less than eight crumbling figures left thirty meters away from him, raised the command knife in his hand, and ordered loudly.

Yang Zhen looked around and saw that most of the soldiers of the entire garrison camp and the county brigade were sacrificed, including Wang Shan, the captain of the county brigade, and less than eight of them were alive at this time, some of them limped over with guns, and some crawled over leaving a bright red, and slowly the anti-union fighters who were still alive formed a small circle back to back, seizing the time to rest, while putting the dried meat received from the corpse of the dead Japanese soldier just now into their mouths to replenish their strength.

"Brother Wang, did you know the news of the attack of the little devils, the commander-in-chief?"

"I must know, this little devil cannon is so loud that it can be heard hundreds of miles away. Not to mention the headquarters, the commander-in-chief must have heard it. Maybe reinforcements are on the way. ”

"It's a pity that we can't see it, but we have these little devils to accompany the burial. We don't lose anything, this time who dares to look down on our garrison. ”

"That's the battalion commander, don't you know that I killed six little devils just now, I've always heard how powerful and invincible the little devils are, and today I look the same as us, one nose and two eyes, and he knows that it hurts when the bullet hits him."

"Da Biao is good at you, I'm not bad, I also slaughtered five little devils. If the bullets weren't gone, I'd have to him a few times. ”

"Brother Wang, you slaughtered a few just now, and I saw you holding a big knife and hacking several little devils to death in a row."

"It's not much, it's only ten, if it weren't for the loss of an arm, I'd have to kill him back and forth."

"I'm obedient, I knew that Lao Wang was so powerful, I had to learn a few tricks from you if I said anything."

Ten minutes later, the figure of the Japanese army gradually rushed up the hill, slowly forming a large circle to surround Yang Zhen and the others. With a bayonet, he was about to shoot at a few people who were talking and laughing, but was stopped by the Japanese squadron leader, who came out and took out his command knife and pointed at Wang Shan and said: "I watched your fight just now, you are a hero." Heroes should have a hero's death, so that you can taste the sword technique of my Great Japanese Empire. After speaking, he danced a knife flower, stretched out his left hand and hooked his finger to Wang Shan.

"I'm going to be a turtle grandson. If you want to pick up a bargain, Lao Tzu will kill you. "A lame soldier got up, picked up his rifle, and rushed towards the Japanese squadron leader." Burst! "Trash!"

"You get up, if you can win me. I'll give you a way out. The Japanese squadron leader shouted arrogantly that in order to establish his prestige among the soldiers, he would personally kill this strong Shina man and let His Excellency Osa see his ability.

"Whew! You stupid robe, stand up to your grandfather of the Anti-Union, and today your grandfather of the Anti-Union will let you see and see your grandfather's pig-killing knife method. Wang Shan staggered to his feet, clenched the steel knife in his hand, and pointed at the Japanese squadron leader.

"Yaga! I'm going to tear your mouth into eight pieces. ”

The Japanese soldiers slowly retreated dozens of steps to leave an open space for the two, and the two looked at each other face to face with a few meters apart, and finally the Japanese squadron leader couldn't hold his breath and waved his knife to Wang Shan first, "Onboard!" "Boom!" I saw that the Japanese squadron leader who had just rushed to Wang Shan was blown to pieces by a cannonball, and Wang Shan was also knocked down by the air wave, and when the smoke cleared, Wang Shan, Yang Zhen, and the Japanese soldiers looked at the Japanese squadron leader who had been shattered.

"I'm good! Retribution! As the old saying goes, pretending to be thunderbolt is really not in vain. Zhang Dabiao, who was leaning against a crooked-necked tree, said with his mouth open.

"I think it's a grenade fired by a little devil."

"Tick tock! Boom Boom! "Da Da Da!" Just as Yang Zhen was about to fight with the little devil, suddenly, a familiar sound of charging horns sounded behind him, followed by countless soldiers who shouted and killed the sky, holding bright red five-star red flags and submachine guns, rushed up from behind the mountain bag. At the same time, in the middle of the stormtrooper there was the sound of mortar shells exploding. A few mortar shells landed accurately in the formation of the little devils who were charging at him. Suddenly, the neat formation of the Japanese squadron was immediately torn apart by the shells. And then there was the little devil facing dense submachine gun and machine gun fire.

Because the little devil at this time thought that the people in front of him had no ability to resist, they rushed over intensively, facing each other with a dense number of bullets, the devils in the front row fell, and the devils in the back continued to fall, and the dense bullets harvested their lives towards the sickle in the hands of the god of death.

With the arrival of reinforcements, more and more machine guns began to join the ranks of the slaughter, and even the few mortars that had just been replenished with shells behind them were not far behind, and joined the ranks of counterattacking the little devils, and all the Japanese squadrons that occupied Shanbao in less than five minutes were wiped out.

"Yaga! Where did the people of China get such dense firepower, Bagaya Road! Looking at the soldiers at the front, they were constantly knocked to the ground by the powerful fire that burst into the top of the mountain, and the captain of the Japanese army scolded loudly. He didn't know why, when he was about to achieve victory, a powerful army suddenly appeared and snatched away the battle exploits of the hand.

The commander of the retreating Japanese Second Brigade couldn't help but be furious when he learned that he had not only failed to make a single contribution, but had also sacrificed hundreds of soldiers in vain. Seeing the remaining more than 500 troops under his command, he was already mad with anger, and the captain who lost his mind once again ordered his brigade to prepare for the charge. Then it was a request for the wing artillery brigade behind him to carry out indiscriminate shelling of the heights. (To be continued......)