Yuan Pengfei did not panic, but took two steps back and distanced himself from the two little devils.

This fueled their arrogance even more, and the devil stuck two bright bayonets, one in his chest and the other in his abdomen, obviously not wanting to leave him any chance.

Yuan Pengfei knew that he didn't have the ability to fight one-on-two, so he leaned back and lay down, avoiding the edge of the two, and at the same time pulled the trigger and shot the devil's head.

The death of his companion did not make the other little devil feel afraid, but aroused his ferocious arrogance even more, and the nearly 1.7 meter 38 big cover was used by him to feel like a spear, and the bayonet was stuck in Yuan Pengfei's chest, which could slide off at any time.

And at this moment, Liu Ke, who was fighting with the little devil on the side, was also beaten back step by step, close to the battlefield of the two.

He also discovered the predicament of the company commander, and he relied on one breath to hold on. The bayonet had already cut through his clothes, and it would take a few seconds to pierce his ribcage.

Liu Ke put his heart sideways, took back the bayonet that was originally used to resist the little devil, gave his back to the little devil, and stabbed the little devil who almost killed Yuan Pengfei with a bayonet.

At the same time, the little devil who was fighting him did not let go of this opportunity and stabbed him in the chest.

Then he drew his knife and stepped forward, wanting to harvest Yuan Pengfei's life.

On the battlefield, how can there be so many mothers-in-law, life and death are in a thought. Yuan Pengfei had nothing in his mind, only the idea of killing the enemy.

Ignoring the soreness of his arm, Yuan Pengfei rolled over and pierced the sole of the devil's foot with a bayonet.

The pain came to his head in an instant, and the devil roared angrily, and the bayonet stabbed at him.

"Puff~~Puff"

The bayonet was red at the same time, and the little devil's bayonet slipped through his ribs, and the finger-long wound instantly stained the gray military uniform.

And he also used the extra bayonet in his hand to cut the throat of the little devil closely, and he killed him in one fell swoop.

Covering his wounds, it was impossible for Yuan Pengfei to fight with a bayonet. Hearing the sound of machine guns on the battlefield, he suddenly remembered the words of the political commissar: "If you can solve it with a machine gun, don't use a bayonet." ”

With two steps, he picked up a Czech from his dead comrade and replaced it with a new magazine. With the machine gun mounted on the sandbag, Yuan Pengfei aimed at the scattered enemies, and reaped their lives with a click.

With a magazine of 20 rounds and three bursts of bursts, four little devils were killed in one minute.

This fierce battle lasted less than an hour, and the work of cleaning up the battlefield began.

The main reason is that more than half of the casualties of the Yamazaki brigade are left, and there are less than 300 devils left, and a wave of heavenly justice makes them lose half of them, and then the battle enters the final stage of fighting bayonets, so this battle is a rare speed.

Covering the wound with clean gauze, Yuan Pengfei sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at Liu Ke, who was no longer breathless, with a somewhat complicated mood.

He didn't expect the battlefield to be so dangerous, and the battle was not over yet, and he almost died three times. Without Liu Ke's sacrifice to save him, he would also be a member of the lying ground.

Even so, the little devil left two marks on him in this war. The knife under the ribs looks powerful, but in fact there is no danger, as long as it is not infected, it is no problem to bandage it and rest for a while.

But the knife in the center of the chest, the bayonet was next to the bone. When the health soldiers bandaged him, they all said that his life was really big, and if the devil tried harder, his life would be gone.

Li Yunlong was carrying Yamazaki's adjutant knife and was inspecting the battlefield, looking at Yuan Pengfei who was sitting there paralyzed, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Yuan Pengfei, you kid is good, fight with a bayonet to kill four, kill another six with a gun, and kill a class of enemies in one battle, Lao Tzu should invite you to drink."

Yuan Pengfei's smile was a little bitter, "Regiment leader, also invite my subordinate squad leader Liu Ke to drink a bowl!" If he hadn't sacrificed his life to kill that devil, I would have let the devil pierce through my chest. ”

It was only the first day that he came to this world, except for the familiar names of Li Yunlong, the others were just a symbol in the body's memory, and his relationship with these people was not very deep.

The care for them is only the care of the superiors for the subordinates, and there are no other feelings. Unexpectedly, it was a sick subordinate who saved his life.

Li Yunlong patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are good, he is also good, this bowl of wine should be honored to you." ”

"Thank you, Captain."

After saying it, Yuan Pengfei's heart felt much better.

Li Yunlong stood up, looked at the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke and corpses all over the ground, and said, "Okay, then cheer up and work!" The devil doesn't have much time left for us. ”

That's right, although the Yamazaki Brigade was annihilated, the strategy of the devil's center blossoming and encircling on all sides could not be achieved. However, the address of the Eighth Route Army's garrison was also exposed, and a large number of devils were coming in this direction.

If you don't transfer it in time, it's not a good thing to be bitten by a devil. The backwardness of the Eighth Route Army's weapons and equipment determined that they could only be good at guerrilla warfare, and this positional warfare required a large amount of firepower and equipment, which could not be fought by relying on millet plus rifles.

Therefore, the troops must be transferred, and they must be fast, jump out of the encirclement of the devils, and find a relatively safe place to be stationed again.

When Yuan Pengfei heard this, he was also anxious in his heart. Ignoring the pain of the wound, he went to organize the soldiers to collect ammunition, guns, anything useful, and prepared to transfer.

"Li Daring, aren't you tired of carrying so many guns alone? Divide the gun on the back of a soldier who does not have a gun, and two more grenades are no better than two more burning sticks. ”

"Liu San, why are you so dead-eyed! The devil's plaster flag is not a cloth! Wouldn't it be nice to wash and bandage your wounds and be a handkerchief apron! ”

"Wang Shan, take someone to pick out two of the best Czech styles, take a few more important parts of the barrel magazine, and give me bullets to take to death, Lao Tzu's two injuries can't be in vain!"

One by one, the warriors happily obeyed his orders, but they collected everything that could be used. As a result, after the devil was swept away, there were only crotch pants left. This is still crotch pants, and people dislike it, so as to leave dignity for the devil.

However, his wanton search also caused dissatisfaction among others. The commander of the first company and the commander of the second company belong to the same battalion, so it is not easy to say much about the situation in the past. The only way to make room for the warriors is to avoid these hungry wolves.

And the company commander of the second and third battalions will not give him this face. Rao Guohua, the commander of the fourth company of the second battalion, walked up to Yuan Pengfei and looked him up and down.

He said in an unkind tone: "Company Commander Yuan, what you are doing is a little unauthentic!" It was also a devil, and the commandos of our second battalion did not have any bad seeds, all of them died on the way to the charge, and none of them withdrew from the battle alive.

Why did you only take out one light machine gun, and now you have to take two from the loot in addition to your original ones. Do you have a third company, and you have to form a machine-gun platoon? ”

Yuan Pengfei looked at him disdainfully, "Hey, kill devils, the brothers in the second battalion don't have any bad seeds." But don't use this to squeeze me, kid.

I, Yuan, got these two machine guns, which were exchanged for my life, and the regiment commander also agreed. If you kid is not convinced, you can go to the head of the regiment to theorize. ”

"You ......"

Rao Guohua pointed at Yuan Pengfei, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't speak. Yuan Pengfei's record of killing ten devils has long been spread by the soldiers with many mouths, and the praise of the regiment commander has also been passed out, and he has also heard about it.

So this order is also very likely to be promised by the regiment commander. He stands up and accuses him like this, and it is untenable from his position. Moreover, even if he didn't believe it, he didn't have the courage to go to the head of the regiment to verify it.

Li Yunlong has always been the one who was beaten and reported, so he also hates the person who made a small report. He has to rush to verify it, whether it is true or not, he will have to be severely criticized.

For this kind of thing, I really can't do it.

However, Yuan Pengfei didn't want to give him a good face, so he learned Li Yunlong's tone and scolded: "Rao Guohua, don't stick two green onions in your nose, you don't know what your surname is."

Honestly command the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, otherwise the cleaning will be slow, and even the rifles will not be able to divide a few shots. When the time comes, don't cry poor here with me! ”

This time, Rao Guohua's face turned blue and white for a while, and he was very embarrassed. But he can't care about it, just like Yuan Pengfei is an old pick, and the other platoon cadres are also old picks.

Cleaning up the battlefield is more active than the other, but it is harder to let them contribute a little weapons and equipment than to kill them.

In addition to light and heavy machine guns, mortars, grenadiers and other important weapons, that must have been distributed within the regiment. Bullets, rifles and all kinds of supplies, even if they have to be handed over partially.

But whoever can hold the most can also pick and choose from them, take the best and keep the best, and can also save the most.

If their fourth company moves slowly, even if the regiment finally replenishes them with some guns and ammunition, it will definitely be left over by other companies.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the water beads produced in Russia, the old sleeves produced by the Hanyang Arsenal, the assembled guns produced by the local firearms, and the middle formal guns with polished rifling, all kinds of guns.

He'd suffered this loss before, and he couldn't help but remember this lesson this time. Hurriedly went back and commanded the soldiers to speed up.

And in the evening, looking at the rest, the casualties of the soldiers were also counted. Of the 107 soldiers of the Third Company, 15 were killed, five were seriously wounded, and three were lightly wounded, which can be described as a lot of casualties.

Of the temporary sick squad, only three survived, and the rest all died. They were more fearless than the other fighters, and they also ran to the front of the charge, so the death rate was also the largest.

Wang Dashan, who was transferred to the commando, was shot three times in the chest and fell on the way to charge.

The two classes were wiped out at once, and the familiar face just in the morning suddenly disappeared, and Yuan Pengfei felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

But what can he do, this is war, a war to the death. There will definitely be sacrifices in fighting devils, today they are gone, and tomorrow maybe he will go with him.

The only difference is that the aliens developed the software, which gives him three exemptions. If he dies, there is no possibility of completing the mission, and there is no chance of avenging his comrades.

Therefore, he still has to live well, complete the task given to him by the alien software, and also complete the task in his heart - to do his best to fight the devil fiercely and avenge all the unjust Chinese.