Section 3 Fertile Blood Loess

The grass was alive, shaking like flocks of goats, and flocks of sparrows whistling in the air flew out.

Lieutenant Mashiko's eyes are very haode, at least one point five shili, although the light is not good in the middle of the night, he can see clearly which is a sparrow, all of them are ponytail grenades with copper coins!

It's too close! "Lie down!" It's too late to shout, let's save my life first, Lieutenant Mashiko hugged his head and shrunk down, rolling under the mound on the spot, the person just lay down in the grass, and the mound "Boom!" Bang! "The flames were everywhere, the explosions were loud and loud, and the earth and shrenchnel instantly shrouded a small mound in darkness!

As soon as the explosions ceased, the shaking grass turned into human shapes, and these "straw men" had more bayonet rifles and bright blades in their hands!

"Kill!" In the midst of a roar, large blades and bayonets rushed up the mound like a whirlwind of clouds, and were enveloped in the smoke of gunpowder, and the sound of metal clashing, the tearing of flesh and skin, and the screams of dying were mixed together.

Like Lieutenant Mashiko, there were a few veterans who reacted very quickly, and before the grenade was thrown up, they rolled down the mound, and when they saw these deadly straw men killed on the flat ground, they couldn't take care of the guns in their hands, so they wiped their bodies and ran back, so that there were people from the second detachment behind them who could take over.

After pulling out his pistol and firing a few shots, Lieutenant Mashiko had to admit that the team he was leading was finished, and it was a dead end to stay, gritted his teeth, threw a grenade at the mound, and took advantage of the grenade explosion to flee behind with the veterans.

The bloody battle in Shangyu Village somewhat frightened these proud Imperial Japanese Army, and two consecutive battles in one night were plotted, and no matter how good their psychological quality was, they had to turn their legs and stomach and play drums in their stomachs.

Lieutenant Mashiko and a few veterans ran a little early, and by the time they reached the starting point of the second detachment, the battle on the mound was not as one-sided as they had thought.

How to say that the soldiers selected from a division have also fought in China for four years, and the veterans who rolled out of the sea of corpses and blood are not like the eggs of new soldiers, stupidly waiting for the grenades to be torn to pieces, and when they heard a strange sound in the air, most of the soldiers fell on the spot.

Dozens of grenades made in the border area flew over in the black, but the explosive power was really incomparable with the imitation German-style long-handled grenades of the national army, even if it was a devil's small melon grenade, it was far from it.

The lethality of the horsetail grenade is too limited, and this round of grenade attacks is directly thrown at the devil and exploded, killing a few devils, and a few devils were injured, and the rest are just a little dirt on their bodies and buzzing in their ears.

But that's enough, in these few seconds, these soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who have been lurking for a long time, the big blade is enough to get into the brains of the devils!

The five groups arranged by Yang Bangzi, each group is 30 people, and there is exactly one group in the grass on the west side of the sentry post in the south of the town, and the mound that Lieutenant Mashiko expected to occupy is on the edge of the grassland, and the distance between the two is less than 30 meters.

Therefore, as soon as the guns rang out from the dark sentry in the ambush, these warriors, who had been holding back for most of the night, opened their bows left and right, and each of them threw three or four grenades.

The bayonet is stabbed when he sees someone, the big blade is chopped when he hits the brain, and the special combat team members who were frightened in the serial explosion are also desperately resisting in despair, that is, on a mound dozens of steps wide, the melee has become a mess, and I can't tell you and me, anyway, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army understand, and when they see his mother's new military uniform, they will stab and chop!

The devil was panicked, forgetting that in order to succeed in the sneak attack, he changed into the military uniform of the Eighth Road, which was even bombed and chopped by a big knife, and he was confused, and several times the bayonet was pierced into the stomach of his own people!

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army relied on a fierce force and the bloody nature of protecting their homeland, the little devil was the desire to survive from his bones, and he was also the idea of fighting to the death.

In less than half a minute, half of the people on both sides were either killed or wounded, and lost their combat effectiveness, and the rest gasped twice, big knives to bayonets, and in the blink of an eye, they were entangled together!

Yang Bangzi, who led the team to rush out of the town, saw the tragic scene on the mound at the entrance of the town, threw the rifle in his hand to a militiaman beside him, grabbed the guy's big gun, shook off the big foot, and ran with his life.

When the other fighters saw Yang Stick running for their lives, they all held back their strength and rushed forward, and several other lurking battle groups rushed over.

Lieutenant Mashiko, who had only gasped for breath after escaping to the second detachment, raised his body and looked back, but he didn't expect that in the rain of grenades on the Eighth Road, there were still so many subordinates alive, and they were still fighting with the Eighth Road who rushed up. After stabilizing his mood a little, he immediately ordered the people of the second detachment to go forward to support!

Shimizu Daisa, who was sitting in the dry river, also understood at this moment that the sneak attack had failed again, although it was a little far away, but he judged that the current battle situation must have evolved into a strong attack, and ordered the radio station and the rest of the people to go out with him to the second detachment.

At this moment, there are still 6 little devil special combat members left on the mound who can stand, back to back in two triangular formations, and thirteen eight-way fighters confront, in the second round of the competition, the fatigue brought by the devil's continuous combat was exposed, and the physical strength and flexibility were greatly reduced, and they were beaten three to nine by the fierce eight-way fighters who were waiting for work.

These six devils are basically all injured, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are no better, all of them are hung with lottery! Eight roads and devils are you kicking me, and I am glaring at you, looking for each other's flaws.

A devil's thigh was chopped with a machete, and he has been barely supporting, which will really not be able to support it, his legs are weak, and he kneels on the ground, it doesn't matter if he kneels, the two guys who are back to back with him are defenseless at all, and when their backs are loosened, they are all stumbling under their feet.

The triangle is scattered, the eight roads are right, and several people coincidentally cooperate quite tacitly, and the big knife is divided into three ways: upper, middle and lower, running to the devil's head, waist, abdomen and ankles!

The devils in the other group thought that they were going to help, but unfortunately there were six or seven eight-way tigers staring at them in front of them! Don't dare to relax at all!

Just watched those three special operators being chopped into mash by a big knife! This time, the offensive and defensive sides suddenly lost their balance even more, 13 to 3, and even the retreat was sealed by the devil!

The three devils who supported the zuihou were completely desperate, and they all tensed their muscles, waiting for the siege of Zuihou of the Eighth Road, which was also considered a relief, and they were loyal to the emperor!

One of the oldest old devils, with a scruffy beard, had closed his eyes, and his mind came to mind the rice fields and thatched huts of his hometown, and the wives and children who were working in the paddy fields, as if beckoning to him.

Suddenly, this zuihou's hallucination was dispelled by the rapid gunfire, and the old devil opened his eyes to find that he was still alive, and the eight roads surrounding them did not attack, and the gunfire did not ring out on the mound!

The eight roads and devils on the mound were surprised to find that on the east avenue of the mound, two groups of people and horses, like two giant dragons spitting flames, countless guns of fireworks suddenly lit up, tracer bullets connected into a line, and strange figures flashed in the explosion of grenades and grenades.

The battlefield was still on the mound just a few seconds ago, and just a few seconds later, it moved to the avenue! The Eighth Route Brigade led by Yang Bangzi and the second detachment of devils who came to the rescue collided with each other unexpectedly. The other party was discovered almost at the same time, and it was also the first shot fired almost at the same time, the first grenade thrown out!

Like a huge whirlpool, the mound had just swallowed up dozens of names, stirred up even bigger waves, and swept hundreds of furious soldiers in!

Because of the inertia of running and charging, the human body hit by the bullet staggered and rushed forward a few steps before falling, and almost all the people behind couldn't stop, stepping on the corpses and blood of their companions, and facing the flying shrapnel!

The fine sand and loess washed down by the river for tens of thousands of years were watered and dyed red by blood in less than ten minutes before and after!