"Ahem! Have all the people of Lao Nie been transferred? ”

"Lao Li, what's wrong with you, the fellows have been transferred, we just need to hold on to it and retreat."

"Oh! Okay, I'll leave the rest to you, I want to take a break, I'm so tired, so ....... ”

Nie Deshui hurriedly crawled to Li Desheng's side and saw his closed eyes, and suddenly felt bad, stretched out his trembling left hand to Li Desheng's nose, and found that he was no longer breathing, "Old man, wake up quickly, let's fight the little devil together!" Didn't you say that you want to make meritorious service and let the commander-in-chief award you a military merit medal? The commander-in-chief is here, wake up, open your eyes and look at me. ”

"The company commander, the little devil is coming up again." "Old man, you take a rest first, I'll come to you right away." Nie Deshui gently put down Li Desheng's body, picked up the light machine gun and fired at the Japanese troops under the mountain, and hit several charging Japanese soldiers on the spot, even if the anti-union fighters were heroically resisting, but the soldiers fell one after another under the devil's machine gun, and soon, only one of the four light machine guns in the company was firing in the hands of the company commander.

"Company commander, company commander, we only have one platoon left now, we can't hold it, let's withdraw, if we don't withdraw, all of our five companies will die here?" Looking at the company that had already suffered heavy casualties, Zhou Hai, the leader of the platoon who had lost an arm by the Japanese shell, almost cried.

"No, the people haven't gone far yet, these little devils have cavalry to catch up with them soon, even if we all die here, we can't let the devils pass. Comrades, grenades. Hearing the words of a long line, Nie Deshui did not hesitate. Immediately refused.

"Boom, boom." Dozens of grenades flew out of the position and landed in the formation of the devil's charge. More than a dozen devils fell in the grenades of the fighters. However, a dozen. The casualties of the Japanese army did not make the charging Japanese afraid to retreat, and the degree of the charge still did not change at all.

Seeing that the devils had rushed to less than five meters away from the soldiers, some of the devils had already begun to pull out grenades and still be here, "Comrades, rush, even death can't let the little devils rush past our position." Nie Deshui picked up the rifle of a martyr beside him and loaded the bayonet. Got up and rushed towards the devil who was close at hand. He was closely followed by the soldiers of the 5th Company of the 2nd Military Region, which were less than 20 people.

"Rush" The anti-union fighters of less than twenty people roared loudly, rushing into the formation of devils who were still charging.

"Kill". The company commander raised his bayonet. stabbed a devil in the lower abdomen, pulled it out, turned around, and stroked to the neck of the Japanese soldier who was about to sneak attack him, the Japanese soldier knelt on the ground with his neck like a fountain, and "bang" two bullets hit Nie Deshui's eyes and pierced out of the back of his head, Nie Deshui shouted before dying: "Kill the enemy." "Fell to the ground. And Zhou Hai, who was following him, stabbed a bayonet in the chest of the rushing devil with a bayonet in his right hand, ready to pull it out, however. Just as he pulled out his bayonet, several devils behind him stabbed him in the chest with bayonets.

"Company commander, platoon commander." The rest of the warriors who were still fighting saw this scene. Heart-rending shouting. "Little Japan, my eighteenth generation of ancestors." An anti-United Nations fighter scolded loudly. Took out two grenades from the waist of the devil under him and pulled the ring. Touching his head, he roared and rushed into the pile of devils.

"Boom." The remaining fighters also pulled out their grenades. Pull out the grenade at the Japanese soldiers who rushed over, "Boom! Several more explosions rang out. Several warriors died along with the devils around them. With the explosion of a grenade. The battlefield slowly became quiet. The whole five companies. Except for the first group that retreated with the common people and the guards who were sent to the regiment headquarters to ask for help, none of them survived.

Yamamoto and Iwata under the mountain scolded in unison, "Damn the Shina people. "Because in that short moment, Yamamoto's squadron actually suffered nearly a squad of casualties, and Iwata's cavalry squadron also became a squadron of nearly a squadron.

Seeing the desperate resistance of the Anti-Japanese Federation, the two looked at each other, and they believed even more that there must be a leader in the people, otherwise it would be impossible for the people to resist so fearlessly.

On the other side of the mountain, the guard battalion of the Second Military Region has already arrived at the foot of the mountain on horseback under the leadership of Chief of Staff Qi Zhizhong, and other troops of the Second Military Region will arrive one after another. One of the soldiers looked up and saw the plaster flag that had just been erected on the top of the hill and screamed in surprise.

"Chief of Staff, the hill is occupied by little devils."

Qi Zhizhong raised his head and saw the plaster flag on the top of the mountain, and ordered the mortar company attached to the guard battalion to prepare for battle, while he personally led the soldiers of three companies to climb the mountain, but unfortunately he was discovered by the Japanese army celebrating the victory on the mountain only halfway through.

At this time, there were not many Japanese troops on the ridge, only about two squads, and the heavy machine guns had not yet had time to be set up, so they had to bombard downward with grenadiers. Fortunately, the tactics adopted by the soldiers of the guard battalion were squad attack tactics, the distance between people was relatively large, and the trees under the mountain were used as cover, so the Japanese bombardment did not cause any casualties, but exposed the target.

The mortar company, which had already adjusted its shooting, quickly became powerful, and the Type 39 independently developed by the Anti-Japanese Federation was much more powerful than the little devil grenadier canister. Under a burst of bombardment, the Japanese troops on the top of the mountain suffered heavy casualties, because they had just captured the hill and were still celebrating, even if they found that the anti-Japanese alliance under the mountain was ready to counterattack, but the crowd was still too concentrated, and under the attack of a wave of explosives packs, nails, and stones, the top of the mountain was full of the sound of Japanese soldiers wailing.

When the mortar of the Anti-United Nations attacked, the Japanese squad leader rolled into the crater in front of him and dodged the bombing. Drive the people down of China! The remaining Japanese soldiers stuck their bayonets in one after another, and then launched a counterattack against the guard battalion under the leadership of officers of all ranks.

Qi Zhizhong raised the Wang Ba box in his hand and shouted: "The pistol platoon fights, pay attention to the rhythm that each combat group must cover each other." ”

Pistol VS bayonet, this kind of scene has been staged for the Anti-Union I don't know how many times, every time the pistol wins, and this time is of course no exception. Before the devils could rush into the ranks, they were collectively rounded by the guard battalion, and when the gunfire stopped, there were no more Japanese soldiers standing on the entire hilltop except for the Japanese soldiers who were still wailing.

Iwata Fumizo and Yamamoto Takeshi looked at the sun flag on the top of the mountain in amazement, and they were thrown aside all of a sudden, and replaced with a bright red five-star red flag, they couldn't believe their eyes, when did the imperial army become so vulnerable? Just now, when he was still trying to capture the top of the mountain, thinking about how to capture the anti-bandit officials, the attacking troops on the mountain were actually wiped out, and none of them came back alive.

"Yamamoto-kun's situation is not good! The main force of the Shina people came. At this time, there were less than two squads left of the Japanese army under the mountain, and it was still a mixed cavalry squad, and Iwata Fumizo asked Yamamoto Takeshi Ang beside him.

"Iwata-kun, you're right, I think we'd better transfer the strategy to report the situation here to His Excellency the Captain, you see!"

"I think so." "Retreat." "Hello!" The remaining two squads of the Japanese army rode away in a panic on their horses.

"Company commander, instructor, I brought reinforcements, where are you!" The commander of the fifth company, who ran to report the news, cried out to the corpses all over the ground. (To be continued.) )