Just when Fan boldly deployed the operation, when Qing Shui Dazuo had just arrived at the side of the ditch to set up the headquarters and was about to go up to the roof with a telescope, although there was no dense gunfire on the north mountain, the sporadic gunfire never stopped.

Although the devils at the bottom of the mountain stopped their large-scale attack, the devils' machine guns and small cannon grenadiers did not stop, and as soon as there were people on the mountain, machine gun bullets and shells would immediately fall like hail.

Although the devils of this squadron did not organize an attack, they were by no means simply guarding in the trenches, and the leader of the devil squadron judged that there were not many people on the eight roads on the mountain, and there was not much ammunition left, so he sent a combat team of three or five people, using rocks and ditches, rubbing against the top of the mountain little by little.

The soldiers on the hill still have to guard against the machine guns and shells of the devils on the one hand, and on the other hand, they have to watch out for the cold guns of the people infiltrated by the devils, and the situation is getting more and more critical! Ma Yidao's machine gun bullets were gone, and the rifles of the other fighters were few bullets, and the average devil fired seven or eight shots, and the soldiers took a cold shot before they took aim and fired a shot.

There were few grenades, and Ma Yidao, the kid and cat, watched behind the rock, and he found that the devil team closest to them was only about three people, no machine guns, just three rifles, and the hiding position was quite good, the stone was a piece of slate that sticked out of the hillside, and the devil was hiding in the groove under the slate.

Ma Yidao and their squad leader was injured in the leg by the devil's shell, which will be unconscious, and the only one who can command is the squad leader whose arm has been broken and the skin is broken. Ma Yidao thought about it for a while, but didn't climb over to ask for instructions. He muttered and discussed it with his secondary shooter.

After the discussion. Ma quietly stretched out the exhausted machine gun to the stone where he was hiding, the barrel of the gun was exposed, and the body of the gun was still behind the stone, he asked the secondary shooter to hold the machine gun, turning the muzzle back and forth, and the horse grabbed a grenade with a knife, and climbed to the north.

He crawled for about ten meters, sticking out half of his face. Squinted, sure enough, the three rifles of the slate where the devil was hiding also stretched out their barrels and pointed at his machine gun that was still turning the barrel, and there were several gunshots, and the rock chips next to the machine gun flew wildly.

Say it's too late, then it's too soon! The horse shrank his neck and hugged his legs, and as soon as he put his hand on the stone, the whole person went down the slope of the mountain! In the blink of an eye like a ball, it rolled to the slate, and before the man could stop, the grenade in his hand pulled the string, and as soon as he reached out and stuffed it under the slate. He jumped into the spur and lay on the hillside and didn't move!

There was a muffled bang! A devil was crumbled out of the groove under the slate by the blast wave of the explosion. After rolling on the hillside a few times, he didn't move, and he was covered in black mush.

Before the smoke of gunpowder was over, the horse lying on the hillside jumped into the groove with a knife, and the devils under the mountain and the soldiers of the teaching brigade on the mountain were still staring at it with wide eyes.

The devil reacted first, and the machine gun suddenly fired two bursts at once! Ma Yidao didn't dare to run in a straight line, he knew that the little devil behind him was also aiming at him, running in a zigzag, and hearing the movement of the projectiles of the small cannon and the grenadier flying over in his ears, he hurriedly found a stone cat nearby, jumped three times and jumped two times, and was a few meters away from the rocks!

As soon as he was happy, he wanted to jump into it in one step, and the warriors saw that his body shook a few times, and he stumbled under his feet, and fell! Rushing out of the two warriors, they grabbed him by the arm and dragged him back behind the rock.

This guy's chest and abdomen were hit by the devil's machine gun bullets, especially the bullet hole in the flank, the size of a child's fist, under the broken military uniform, bubbling blood, the bullet in the right chest was diagonally entered, from the collarbone of the shoulder, there was no fatal wound, but the abdomen was in trouble, the bullet did not penetrate out!

The lungs were wounded by bullets, and as soon as he spoke, there was blood foam in his mouth, and the horse blinked his eyes with a knife, and struggled to untie the armed belt of the devil on his back, on the two belts, a total of six cowhide magazines, four small, two large, all full of two hundred and forty bullets, this squadron besieging the top of the north mountain was transferred from behind, and the bullets did not hit much, and there were almost two hundred rounds of ammunition.

The two rifles were also good, and they also carried bayonets, and the soldiers on the top of the mountain, the bayonets were basically broken or bent, and these two bayonets were still brand new.

With these two hundred bullets, the top of the mountain can hold on for a little longer, Ma Yidao's face is getting paler and paler, the wound in the abdomen can't stop the bleeding, the two first-aid kits are used, but they are still soaked in blood, the bullet remains in the abdominal cavity, hurting the internal organs, unless the operation is done to take out the bullet and stop the bleeding point in the abdomen, otherwise there is no one to help.

The last first aid kit was also used for Ma Yidao, this guy was speechless, his fingers moved slightly, his eyelids opened, and he looked at the deputy shooter next to him and the team leader who rushed over after hearing the news, and his lips moved a few times.

The deputy shooter put his ear to it, and heard a few faint words coming from Ma Yidao's miserable white lips: "Don't let the devil get my body and throw it down the cliff." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Yidao closed his eyes and stopped breathing! This young man of the Hui nationality, carrying a lancet in his arms, carried the hatred that has lasted for nearly a hundred years and generations, came to the Central Plains from the northwest, and under the persuasion of Yang Bangzi, he gave up the blood feud, shook hands with Gao Yufeng, the little captain of the national army, and solved the hatred, and fought the devil together.

Ma Yidao, formerly known as Ma Zhiyong, was twenty-five years old when he died, and his family was poor and no one had no wife. The comrades-in-arms all knew that he was a Hui, the deputy archer and a few soldiers, took off the military uniform of Ma Yidao, wrapped the wound with a torn shirt, and wrapped the whole body with seven or eight shirts that everyone took off, tied it firmly, carried it to the edge of the cliff, and threw it down, and the other soldiers who sacrificed were also thrown down like this.

The little devil is bad! Seeing the corpses of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, they often deliberately stabbed several times in the eyes and legs, according to the confessions of the Japanese prisoners, it is said that by doing so, the ghosts will not be able to see the road and cannot walk, so they can't go to the underworld and can't be reincarnated!

After disposing of Ma Yidao's body, the little devil was also angry because of the death of three people, and the squadron leader ignored Qing Shui's order not to forcibly attack, and began to maneuver towards the whole army on the mountain!

was hit by the bullets snatched back by the head-on horse, and more than a dozen devils died, the squadron leader only sobered up, and ordered to use the old tactics, divided into several groups, using the cover of machine guns and grenadiers, little by little to approach the mountain, and when there was only a distance of ten meters, they charged together!

The devils are getting closer and closer, and those who are close can see each other's faces clearly, all the soldiers on the top of the mountain who can still hold weapons, those who have guns take guns, those who don't have guns can find something, broken gun butts, half-cut bayonets, stones, ready to fight with the devils!

Suddenly, when the soldiers heard the devil's sharp whistle and understood that this was the devil's attack order, they all tensed their bodies, preparing for the most bloody battle, their frowning brows slowly eased! Some even laughed! What's going on?

It turned out that those devils on the slopes on both sides had just gotten up at the whistle and were about to rush up the hill, when suddenly a cloud of smoke instantly broke up in the middle of them! The devil officer who was holding the sword on the hillside just now was wrapped tightly by a ball of fireworks, and the hand holding the saber was flying several meters high by the air waves! The saber still glistens in the sun! (To be continued......)