The most basic blood of being a soldier in the body of Captain Kuroda was finally awakened by a tough opponent, and the officials almost forgot that they were still a soldier, and the shame of running away just now, throwing away his subordinates and swords, made Kuroda angry, and saw that his subordinates were like flocks of sheep being bitten by wolves, and his anger finally exploded into rage!

I simply didn't wear any clothes, so I went shirtless, temporarily asked a subordinate for a war knife, and even asked for a pistol, and carried it cross-body, and selected dozens of middle and lower-level officers such as military cao and second lieutenant from the soldiers who fled to the mountain, and asked them to bring weapons, and also formed a death squad to compete with the Eighth Road.

The wing captains are all leading the bare-chested to play with their lives, and the officers and soldiers have come to the spirit, so that the eight roads are chasing the unmotivated devils, and they can finally fight again.

Kuroda ordered that the cavalry on the mountain should not be tasked with attacking, but should disperse in all directions, gather personnel, and take up the task of encirclement on the periphery to prevent the escape of the Eighth Route in the village and the attack of new Eighth Route troops.

The hundreds of soldiers who were gathered up, disrupted the formation, and a team of fifty people split up to recapture and hold the positions that were originally lost, Kuroda ordered, this time, who dares to escape from the battle, shoot and kill!

He himself led this team of officers to Beitan Village, to recapture the headquarters of the wing occupied by the Eighth Road!

At this time, the battle in the village had gradually stopped, most of the remaining Japanese troops in the village fled outside the village, and a small number of desperate resistance were wiped out by the commandos of the Eighth Road, and the first commando team of 120 people fought bloody battles at this time. There are still more than thirty people left who can fight.

The captain broke an arm and a leg. The vice-captain pulled the explosives bag and died with the devil. The leaders and deputy leaders of the three groups all died, and Wang Dashan was left alone among the thirty people in the first group.

The second group and the third group together have thirty-one people, the captain of the commando team looked at the bright sky, and the soldiers who had just gone to reconnoiter also reported, saying that a large number of devils had gathered outside the village, and the village had been surrounded, and it seemed that the devils' counterattack would not be long, and they were friends of the eight roads at night. And when the day dawns, the devil's strength comes!

The captain looked at the rest of the commandos, he understood that the captain of his commando team, this time he didn't come in vain, thousands of devils were scattered in a few hours, the devils' heavy artillery was also blown up, the camp was destroyed, and the devils' headquarters were occupied, and a Japanese war knife inlaid with gold and silver was captured, which was enough!

The soldiers gathered around and asked the captain whether he would break through or hold on to the spot? The captain stood up against the wall. He looked to the south, and then said that the task of our commando team is to be a death squad. If you can drag the devil for a while, you can kill one more devil, now go and collect weapons and ammunition, build a defensive position, and prepare to fight with the devil in the street!

The captain stopped Wang Dashan and whispered that our commando team had to leave one person back to report the situation to the chief of staff and Commander Yang, and the captain asked Wang Dashan to bring back the captured saber, which was regarded as a proof of the commando's bloody battle!

The first group was sacrificed, and Wang Dashan himself was left, and he resolutely refused to go back! So many good comrades-in-arms are gone, and many people don't even have complete corpses, how embarrassed is he to go back by himself!

The big guys all persuaded him, saying that if he didn't send someone back, no one would know about the 120 people and devils in the future, and everyone who participated in the commando team would have explained everything that should be explained, except for the number and name of the troops on the uniform, there was nothing else superfluous.

There was no room for more hesitation, the captain kicked Wang Dashan anxiously, and this guy accepted the order to break out of the siege aggrievedly, wrapped the saber in a broken military uniform and carried it on his back, and the team members put all the border tickets and fiat currency on their bodies in a small pocket, saying that they were to take back to other comrades.

Changed into a devil's military uniform, the captain sent three people to cover Wang Dashan, only out of the yard not far away, on the side of the street in the broken yard found a few lost horses, covering Wang Dashan's soldiers towards the street around the devils at the same time, Wang Dashan flew on the horse, drove a few horses to the north entrance of the village!

The remaining thirty-one commandos were divided into three groups, occupying three adjacent courtyards as support points, eating a few bites of biscuits found from the dead devils, and drinking a few sips of well water stained red by the blood of the devils.

The captain's leg was broken, and he couldn't be discharged from the hospital to fight the devils, so he climbed onto the roof and dragged a machine gun, and another soldier with a broken leg pressed a bullet for him, and the captain pressed the machine gun with his shoulder and chest, pulled the trigger with his uninjured right hand, and strafed the devils rushing from the street.

There are not many grenades left for the soldiers to bring, and when the ammunition was distributed just now, basically one person can close a wooden handle grenade made in our border area, and the captain can say that the most important thing is to use the grenade we made ourselves to "glorify", and the melon grenade made by the little devil will be enjoyed by them!

Every time he heard the dull and rapid explosion of the familiar border grenade, the captain knew in his heart that another team member had pulled the glorious bullet and died with the devil!

To say that when the night attack was just launched, every member of the team was charging into battle with one as ten, and now in the face of thousands of devils, the members of the first commando team are really one as a hundred! Judging from the map, this little-known Beitan Village, a small mountain village with only a few dozen households, has actually become the cemetery purgatory of the famous Kuroda United!

Kuroda Ichiko organized three sieges, and the troops that broke through into the village were repulsed three times! At this time, the sky was getting brighter, and under the gray sky, there was almost no shadow of a person in the village that was almost in ruins, and Kuroda understood that there were not many eight roads surrounded in the village, and they were holding on to it with a decision to die.

In the binoculars, when the Japanese soldiers who rushed into the village for the fourth time were once again blocked by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who suddenly jumped out of the rubble with bayonets and broadswords, when the smoke from the guns fired and the dust from the grenade explosions dissipated, the Japanese soldiers who rushed up like a tide once again retreated as if they were blocked back by the embankment!

Kuroda gritted his teeth, took the borrowed sword, and ran towards the village with the death squad composed of his officers!

The captain of the commando team who was shooting the devils with machine guns on the roof, and during the third charge of the devils, the house was hit by a grenadier projectile, and the roof collapsed, and the soldier who pressed the bullet was hit in the head by shrapnel and fell to his death.

The captain still wanted to press the bullets in the magazine himself, but as soon as he pulled over the bullet box, there was not a single bullet left, so he dismantled the machine gun, threw a part in the east and a part in the west, and after throwing them all, he rolled down the wall to the courtyard, grabbed a rifle with a bayonet, and leaned against the wall behind the courtyard gate.

I counted the explosion of twenty-one grenades just now, plus the sacrificial ammunition hand and myself, there should be nine soldiers who did not pull the glorious bullet, the captain put his finger in his mouth, and played a whistle that the soldiers could understand, without much effort, seven soldiers came to the courtyard one after another, and two soldiers were too seriously injured to walk, let the piggyback to the captain, rest assured, never take prisoners!

In the morning fog outside the village, the devils came up again! The captain carefully looked at the bloodstained subordinates around him, looked at the big knives with missing cuts in their hands, the rifles with broken bayonets, and the grenades hanging on the chests of each of them, and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a farewell!

Within two minutes, the sound of two grenades exploding echoed over the village, the morning breeze slowly drove away the smoke, and the sun burst into a golden light from the mountain ridge to the east! After seeing too many flares and flashes of explosions in the dark night, the sunlight came out all of a sudden, and Kuroda couldn't help but block the sunlight with his hands!

When his hands just covered the oblique sunlight, his eyes closed slightly, and suddenly a thunderous roar sounded in his ears! "Kill!" "Little devil! you grandma! "Your eight-way grandfather is here!" ?????? (To be continued......)