One thousand meters to the south of Nanjin kiln, there is a small river in the east-west direction, the river flows to the north-south Xiushui tributary Luanhe, there is a village on the north and south banks, of which the north bank is called Dongpo Village, and the south bank is called Wantou Village. The two villages are connected by a wooden bridge, and at this time, Xu Zhi is leading a donkey on the wooden bridge.

The sound of gunfire from the direction of Nanjin kiln made him very uneasy, and he saw the pale yellow smoke rising after the explosion through the telescope, and he suspected that it might be a poison gas bomb, and immediately lost his breath. While letting the troops speed up, he asked Xu Hao to contact Jiang Tietou with a walkie-talkie.

Xu Hao shouted several times but didn't get a response, he reported to Xu Zhi: "Master, no response!" Simondu was behind them, and he said, "Old Xu, for the sake of safety, are we going to set up an ambush here?" This creek is a natural barrier when used well! ”

Xu Zhi waved his hand: "No, the reconnaissance battalion is the elite of our guerrillas, even if we just want to recover their bodies, we must go over." The little devil seems to have used a poison gas bomb, Xu Hao, you contact the first brigade, tell Fan Yongcai, let him pay attention to the battlefield situation, and let the brothers prepare their gas masks. ”

Xu Hao responded, contacted the first brigade in front, and conveyed Xu Zhi's order to Fan Yongcai, the commander of the brigade.

Fan Yongcai's department was only about 800 meters away from the battlefield. Xu Zhi's new order reminded him, and he picked up the telescope and looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw pale yellow smoke. He judged the direction of the wind, and then decisively ordered the cadets to put on their gas masks.

The cadets of the reconnaissance battalion did not know that reinforcements were close at hand, and in fact, it was impossible for them to turn back to the problem of reinforcements at this time. Keiichiro Oishi put a shot at the back of the little devil's butt at every turn, which cut off the idea of the little devils evacuating. Under the command of the two squadron leaders, they rushed forward one after another, and it took five minutes to finally rush to the river embankment after paying more than 200 casualties.

At this time, many of the trainees' rifles ran out of bullets. It's definitely too late to change the magazine, if you still have a spare rifle on your body, you can continue shooting, and if you don't have a spare, you can only rely on a short gun or a white-knuckle fight with the devil. The Japanese support fleet had stopped shelling, so many of the cadets took off their gas masks and climbed the embankment with a loud roar. Jiang Tietou knew the consequences of being approached by the superior enemy, at this time, if he continued to lie on the ground or escaped, he would wait for death, on the contrary, he might be able to survive if he rushed into the enemy group. He carried a rifle in his right hand, drew a pistol in his left hand, and fired fiercely at the two devils who were closest to him, shouting: "Brothers, fight!" ”

"Fight!" A student soldier echoed. "Big scar on the head with a bowl off! Twenty years later, Lao Tzu will still kill devils! A student soldier shouted. They rushed up the river embankment one after another, and then fought with the little devils.

Scrimmage. Definitely a scuffle. After suffering two losses in a row, the little devil has also become smarter, and many people have not returned the bullets in the gun. Although in the "Infantry Drill Code", the requirement for white-knuckle combat is to return the bullet first, but it is really scared to be shot by Wei Qing's assault step and the shell gun, and many devils subconsciously want to ask for psychological comfort, and feel that there are bullets in the gun and they will be more solid in their hearts, so they leave the bullets in the gun. Whether they will knock out the loaded bullets in their guns is another matter.

After being brainwashed by the Japanese army's drills, many people unconsciously gave up shooting once they felt that they were going to have a white-knuckle battle next, and launched assassination moves wholeheartedly.

Mengtai is a veteran, and it is the best policy to take the initiative to attack at this time. He had already seen through life and death, and felt that this was a good opportunity to help Zhang Dazhu take revenge, so he climbed the embankment almost at the same time as Jiang Tietou. climbed the river embankment, shot the last bullet in the gun, and killed another devil, and then he remembered that there was a rookie Huang Zhongming beside him. While untying the last grenade on his body, tearing off the pull ring and throwing it out, he shouted: "Huang Zhongming, remember, if you can't do it, just run!" Don't run in a straight line, go left and right! ”

He is good for Huang Zhongming, and he is also resolutely carrying out the task assigned to him by Jiang Tietou. But when Huang Zhongming heard this, he became angry, and he shouted: "Brother Meng, don't look down on people!" ”

"Oh?!" Meng Taishan paused for a moment, glanced at him in a hurry, and said, "Good brother! Then we'll die together! ”

"I won't die, I still have one hundred and ninety-six devils left unkilled!" Huang Zhongming said, changed into Zhang Dazhu's assault rifle, and howled: "Brother Zhang, this is for you!" Then he kicked his feet up the embankment, stood beside Meng Taishan, turned his body, and pulled the trigger with the index finger of his right hand.

In the sound of "da-da-da" gunshots, where his muzzle was pointed, the little devils fell in pieces. The devils behind didn't dare to slap it, and they screamed and dodged one after another. On the right, a few devils pounced silently. Meng Taishan noticed it when he saw the four roads, and without saying a word, he held his spear and stabbed him to meet him.

After several hours of fighting, most of the cadets were exhausted. And compared to them, the situation of the little devils is not much better. Many of the devils are still wet, which makes their movements seem a little stiff. Of course, because they occupy an absolute numerical advantage, it is the students who suffer from the hard regrets.

A student soldier shouted and picked up a three-eight big cover, and then stabbed the spear and slit the devil's throat. There were a total of four devils around him, and the other three picked up the vacancy, and he dodged two of the three or eight shots, but was stabbed in the left rib by the third. The devil's assassination skills are very old, and once he felt the force on the gun, he immediately turned his wrist desperately - the student roared in pain, his right hand was pulled back, and the rifle flew out of his hand, piercing the devil's right chest. Then, just as he was about to grab the spear that had pierced his left ribs, the other two devils shouted lunges and plunged their bayonets into his right ribs and chest......

A student soldier was grabbed by a devil in the fight, and then fell to the ground and rolled with the devil. The other devils around him were afraid that they would hurt their own people by casually using bayonets, so several people exchanged two words, threw away the 38 big covers, and pounced together, and suppressed the student soldier. The student soldier couldn't use his hands and feet, and in a hurry, he bit the left leg of the devil who rolled with him first. Then, enduring the pain of being served by other devils, he took his mouth again and again, and actually tore open the cotton pants of which devil with his teeth, and then bit off a piece of meat from the boss. "Ahh The devil with a piece of meat missing from his thigh howled in pain, and he struggled to climb away, but the student seized the opportunity to bite the pull tab on the grenade hanging from his waist. The devil didn't know what to do, and he struggled to crawl away from the battle group, but he didn't know that he pulled the grenade on his waist. The fuse of "Zizi" sounded, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air, and the other devils who suppressed the student soldier were stunned, and they let go of the student soldier and wanted to escape.

It's late. The bloodied soldier grabbed the left foot of a devil with both hands, tripped another one with two legs, and shouted with a loud laugh: "Dog, let's die together!" ”

"Boom!" The grenade exploded, and the four devils plus the cadet were instantly engulfed in fireworks. The owner of the grenade was even more directly blasted out of the body, a piece of his waist was blown off, and his internal organs were smeared on the ground.