The big knife couldn't reach, and the soldiers picked up the rifles dropped by the devils all over the place, and they didn't care how many bullets were left in them, and they ran out! At this moment, Yang Bangzi and Lao Wuzi also killed from the flank, and the devils struggled for an hour to attack the edge of the terrace, and this escape was faster than a rabbit! In the blink of an eye, we were halfway up the mountain.

The fifth son dropped the machine gun that had run out of bullets, picked up a 38-type rifle, and wanted to chase down the mountain, but Yang Stick grabbed him, "Withdraw!" Evacuate! He shouted at the fighters three times in a row.

What a chance, the devils are all out of the army, and they are running all over the mountains, what a pity it is not to catch up and fight a guy! The old man didn't understand why he had to withdraw, so he muttered and turned around and picked up the machine gun.

I don't really understand it.,It's hard to fight back against the devil.,How good it would be to catch up and cut a few more! But Yang Stick gave the order, so it had to be listened to, and the warriors quickly lifted up their wounded companions and withdrew to the table.

"No, not here, hurry up, go back to the back of the wall!" Yang Bangzi shouted and screamed angrily, and the two soldiers who were unwilling to withdraw were rubbed and rubbed, and they were kicked by Yang Bangzi.

It was Yang Bangzi and Lao Wuzi who retreated into the courtyard wall, and as soon as they passed the gate of the village, the whistling cannonballs flew up! On the terrace and in the open space in front of the gate, there was smoke and shrapnel flying all the time, and I didn't know how many times the soil on this platform was ploughed by shells tonight!

Now I understand it, don't withdraw it, the devil's shells blocked the retreat and the rear reinforcements, and the machine gun set up halfway up the mountain let go of the retreating people, and the eight roads chased down didn't want to go back alive!

Little devil, don't look at the rout. But it is by no means a rabble fleeing for their lives. After the bloody battle, although the attacking troops were disabled. But the people's in-depth firepower configuration can hurt at all.

As soon as the captain of the devil brigade halfway up the mountain saw that he had withdrawn coarantically in front of him, he knew that this was the Eighth Route counterattack, so he immediately transferred two heavy machine guns and a few light machine guns to the flank, let go of the retreating infantry, and prepared to use side fire to eliminate the hungry Eighth Route that was chasing down.

At the same time, Shimizu Daisa, who was in the artillery team, also ordered the mountain artillery to replace it with high-explosive incendiary bombs, aiming at the edge of the platform and the side and rear, and firing intermittently.

If Yang Bangzi does not immediately order the retreat back to the cottage, these people who attacked. They all have to be explained to the hillside, and if the devils turn around and rush up again, there is no one who can stop them!

According to Qing Shui Dazuo's meaning, he should have retreated while the Eighth Route was retreating, and there was also the blocking and firing of artillery, so he should organize another attack immediately, and in his judgment, the troops of the Eighth Route were almost consumed.

But when he met with the captain who had returned to the valley and inspected the retreating soldiers, Shimizu realized that he could no longer organize an attack. The eyes of the soldier he saw were empty except for exhaustion, and such a soldier had lost the fierceness he had just now. Even if they are driven up, they are a bunch of walking dead.

At this time, the North Peak, which he was most worried about, was fighting lively, and the traces of bullets in the night sky were interspersed with each other, and from time to time orange and red fires burst out.

However, the radio station has not been able to contact the north peak, and in desperation, Qing Shui ordered the infantry brigade to be stationed along the south pass to the edge of the slope, rest on the spot, and the artillery set aside a base number of ammunition, and the rest were fired in the set direction by cold artillery at intervals every half an hour.

It is necessary to contact the north peak, otherwise the attack in front of the mountain will be a tragic battle, and the troops he brought out have already suffered nearly a quarter of the casualties, and they must be calculated carefully, and the casualties cannot be greatly increased.

After discussing with several officers, the adjutant volunteered to take a radio station to take a detour to the north peak, if the radio station could be successfully sent up, and the mountain peak and the mountain down the mountain were well coordinated, the hillside in front of Qing Shui, which gave Qing Shui a headache, would no longer be an insurmountable obstacle.

After thinking about it, he could only do this, so Qing Shui arranged for a squad of soldiers to accompany the adjutant to a radio station, and sent the radio station according to the route taken by the Beifeng troops.

The battle, which began at dusk, lasted intermittently for nearly four hours, and both the enemy and the enemy in front of the cottage would be steady, and the devils were so tired that they didn't even want to eat, and they slept like dead pigs in patches.

Yang Bangzi turned his head to look at the side of Beifeng, the movement was a little smaller than just now, but it didn't stop, called the old five sons and whispered a few words, taking advantage of the time when the devil didn't shoot, Yang Bangzi was alone with the shell gun and ran towards the back mountain.

Shimizu Dazuo is the kind of master who is very excited when he hears the gunshot, which is a bit similar to Yang Stick, as soon as he gets excited, he will be fine if he doesn't fit his eyes for a few days and nights, and the soldiers will snuggle together in groups and fall asleep deeply, he can't sleep, and he still holds a telescope to look at the dark mountain.

Just now he made an impromptu decision to transfer the squadron that was serving as a garrison and guard on Dongshanliang, and transfer some of the soldiers who had just retreated to the mountain beam to rest.

He also wanted to replace the squadron in Nanyakou, but the two captains objected, the soldiers in the valley were too tired, so they were transferred to the pass, in case the Eighth Road attacked from the Nanshan peak or from the south, and the Nanyakou was lost, and the valley would be exposed to the range of people's bullets at once.

Qing Shui thought about it, it was true, there were no other auxiliary defensive positions outside the Nanya Pass, and he couldn't take it lightly, so he dispelled this idea, and raised his binoculars to observe the mountain.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Qing Shui found that something was not right, on the black hillside, how could he vaguely look at something moving? The captains also used binoculars to see that something was moving slowly, but they couldn't see it clearly when it was dark.

At that time, there were no far-infrared night vision telescopes, and the straight-line distance was nearly two kilometers, and the most you could see in the telescope was a small black dot.

Shimizu Daisa ordered two flares to be fired, and the flares that hissed and emitted dazzling white light rose into the sky, and now I could see much more clearly, there was indeed something moving, it was a person, and I could probably see that there were people wearing Japanese military uniforms, and there were people wearing earthen uniforms of the Eighth Road, crawling on the burned black and slimy hillside.

The captain looked at it for a while, and after the flare was extinguished, the sky returned to darkness, and then he put down the binoculars and said to Qing Shui, this is the wounded soldiers on both sides, the battle just now was too fierce, and he didn't care about treatment, and asked Qing Shui.

After thinking about it, Shimizu Dazuo looked at the table below, it was almost two o'clock at night, he calculated that if it was a seriously wounded, he could not guarantee that he would be able to survive if he was saved, and his field army brought more than a dozen health soldiers, a military doctor, so many casualties, and the medicine he brought was not enough to treat half of the wounded.

"In a special environment, the war cannot avoid the dead, if they are still loyal subordinates of the emperor, it is also a supreme honor to die on the way to attack, if our army occupies the cottage, they can still live, and then try their best to save it."

A good set of obedient words will cut off the lives of the wounded soldiers! The two captains also knew that this time they were alone, and they didn't know what to encounter on the way to retreat, and it was easier to bring the wounded soldiers than to bring them, so they no longer insisted on the current treatment.

The devil officers who have no humanity at all, they didn't expect that some of these wounded soldiers who look like they are struggling are really not little devils!

Before Yang Bangzi left the back mountain, he explained this to the fifth son, and he heard that the devils no longer concentrated artillery fire to bombard the cottage, but only fired a few stray bullets and cold artillery every other half a day, which was a signal to stop the large-scale attack.

So he asked Lao Wuzi to lead people to the front line quietly, unless he was on guard against the devils, find some clever soldiers to put on the devils' military uniforms, climb down the mountain at night, look for the wounded and sacrificed comrades, transport them back to the cottage, and collect weapons and ammunition by the way, the more the better!

I have to say that Yang Bangzi has a heart, he can't leave his own people, even if he is sacrificed, he can't be the same as the devil, and he can't be thrown into the wilderness to let the wild dogs and eagles dig it out, the battle is so cruel, and the loss of weapons and ammunition is also very large, and the devil retreats, so he has to find an opportunity to clean up the battlefield and replenish himself. (To be continued......)