Section 78 Bloody Battle of Ten Thousand Battles Ridge X

As soon as the stone said this, Guo Yan on the side immediately looked like earth, with a desperate face, he didn't expect that the stone would dare to fight in this situation, it wouldn't be long before they would be included in the devils interspersed with roundabouts, and they would fall into a desperate situation, and the stone actually didn't have the slightest fear?

A madman, a complete lunatic!

Guo Yan thought that after getting along with the stone these days, he could be regarded as knowing more or less about this group leader, but it was not until this moment that he realized that he was very wrong, the master in front of him could not be measured by common sense at all, he cared very much about the lives of others, and he never seemed to have taken his own life into account.

However, thinking of the previous strategy of saying that the 302nd Regiment would delay a little more, Guo Yan was speechless, and Shi obeyed Shangfeng's order to stick to Lion Rock, and he, the staff officer who supervised the war, couldn't be the first to disobey the order and evacuate without authorization, right?

Thinking of this, Guo Yan couldn't help but look around, not knowing whether he was observing the situation of the defense, or looking for a way out for himself, so that he could pick up a small life in the "desperate situation".

The officers and men of the 302nd Regiment had obviously ignored the staff officers from the brigade headquarters, and listening to the arrangement of the regiment commander, Wu Zihuai, who was still calm, couldn't help asking: "The regimental seat, the regimental headquarters company and the supplementary battalion have all gone to reinforce the 2nd battalion, but only the machine gun company and the engineer platoon are left here, and there are many troops in the devil's roundabout, in case ......."

Shi looked at Wu Zihuai, who was worried, and then at Lin Xiufeng, Zheng Yongchang, Guo Yan and others, who were speechless with a pale face, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Only at the critical moment of life and death can we see a person's true ability and ability, among these staff adjutants, there are not many who can be of great use, but Wu Zihuai, who has always been cautious, still has some courage.

"Chief of Staff, go and give an order, the surrounding mountains are rugged and difficult, and it will take a lot of time for the devils to make a detour behind us, and by then our main force has been withdrawn, and the devils will not be able to ask for benefits." Shi said simply, then turned to Lin Xiufeng and said: "Lin Tuanfu, you stay in Lion Rock to organize the manpower to do a good defense, I will personally lead the three battalions to reinforce the front line, this battle, only if it is delayed until dark, there is a glimmer of hope." ”

At this point, Lin Xiufeng dared to say anything, so he could only smile reluctantly: "Don't worry, your subordinates will definitely fulfill their duties and not leave Lion Rock for half a step." ”

The stone looked at his smile, which was more ugly than crying, nodded and turned to leave, the devil was already about to charge, and there was not much time for him to arrange it.

The rumbling artillery fire finally stopped, the earth stopped trembling, the gunpowder dust in the sky dispersed and subsided a lot, the grass and vines covering every inch of the mountain are far from being comparable to the sand mounds in the flat land, although the grass roots and gravel are flying under the raging artillery fire, but the dust is very little, after the artillery fire disappears, there is no follow-up dust raised, so that the line of sight in front of the position is quickly clear.

The big head felt the changes around him, and slowly raised his head, and when he moved, the sand and soil debris on the back of the steel helmet fell down, slid to the root of his feet, and gradually revealed his body with a big waist.

Suddenly, the big head coughed a few times, coughing up a mouth full of dust, and finally smoothed his throat, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, but after he looked up at the square, the joy that had just risen in his heart disappeared completely.

On the distance of about 200 steps in front of the hillside, the devil with his head next to his head, shoulder to shoulder, holding a trance knife and gun is rushing quickly, because he is condescending, and the devil tries to lower his body, what he can see is the steel helmet and shoulders on the top of the devil's head, and he can't see the devil's face and expression at all, only that the devil below is like an earthy yellow mud flow, vast and unstoppable.

The big head wanted to scream, to wake up the accomplices around him, but he retracted and retracted behind the bluestone, gasping for breath.

"Calm down, calm down!" He secretly admonished himself, wanting to calm his frightened heart quickly, although he had not fought much, he also knew that only by keeping a clear head under any circumstances could he return alive.

At the thought of the words "go home", the big head's expression couldn't help but dim again, and a murderous aura gushed out from between his eyes. He is in his early 30s this year, in the prime of life, although his family is not rich, but he relies on his strength to open a blacksmith shop. But the good times didn't last long, the devil attacked Songhu, and the war soon burned to the Suzhou area, and he could only drag his family and flee to Nanjing, wanting to avoid this military disaster. Disaster also came from here, first the old mother died of illness because she couldn't eat such hardship, and then the old father also left the west, buried his parents in pain, he could only continue to go north with his wife and children, but at this time he had exhausted his entanglement, penniless, not to mention the river, that is, three meals a day were gone.

Fortunately, there is no endless road, and the security team that is recruiting people on a large scale gave him a way to live and received a decent amount of settling-in allowance, and he could only watch his wife leave in the crowd with his only son in tears.

Originally, it was said that his wife would find a place to settle outside Nanjing City first, but now that the entire city of Nanjing has fallen, all the good wishes are completely heartbreaking, and he himself has survived many times, which can be described as extremely miserable. But he didn't have the slightest recourse, because among the people around him, who was not like him?

He knew about the Nanjing Massacre, knew the evil that the devils had done in Nanjing, and because of this, he hated the little devils to death, and he fought extremely hard. He didn't know if his wife and children were still alive, but he knew that if he wanted to see his wife and children, he had to live first, so he kept telling himself to be calm, to be calm, because the commander said that only by staying calm enough on the battlefield can he kill and injure devils to the greatest extent and save himself.

His face, which was red because of the daily baking stove, couldn't help but tense, and after being devastated by the cruel world, his face became a little hideous, like Guan Erye's reincarnation, murderous.

The devil came up, one hundred and fifty steps, one hundred steps, and it was not far from them, but the surroundings were still as calm as before, and there was no sound of juxtaposition, which made the big head nervous, and an ominous premonition enveloped his whole body, could it be that the Pao Ze brothers had all sacrificed their lives for the country?

He turned his head to look around, and several clay figures were shaking the dust and gradually straightened up, which made him feel a little at ease, and secretly let out a long breath!

However, he still didn't get any orders, and the whole mountain seemed to be crushed by a fierce bombardment from the devils, losing its previous vigor and vitality.

Fifty steps! The footsteps of the devil's impact were very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he was about to touch it, and the big head involuntarily clenched the rifle in his hand, and swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, although he had fought several battles, but the tension of facing life and death still made his heart beat wildly, and he could no longer keep calm.

"Inhale big, inhale big!" The previous teachings of the commanders couldn't help but appear in his mind, and with instinct, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the air around him, mixed with the thick smell of sulfur, which really slowed his heart beat a lot.

"Fire!" At this moment, a roar sounded not far from him, and then without all his reactions, a * drew an elegant arc from the flank and plunged headlong into the Japanese army below.

A violent explosion sounded, and the dense Japanese troops below immediately let out a scream.

The Japanese army under the mountain of "Itaya ......" boiled, and the explosion sound of * was like dropping a big stone on the calm water, causing a circle of ripples, arousing the final charge of the Japanese army, and the quiet that was originally deliberately maintained was unnecessary at the moment, and the Japanese army who were screaming fiercely rushed to the position on the mountainside, wanting to kill the distance of dozens of steps in one fell swoop.

The big head pulled the bolt of the gun to push the bullet onto the load, he didn't care about checking the damage caused by *, he didn't care about checking how many people the devil had died, his body was close to the rifle, his eyes were already on the crosshair, maybe he was used to hitting the iron, so that his grasp of the timing was unusually accurate, when the crosshair was aimed at a devil, he did not hesitate to deduct the plate machine.

A crisp gunshot rang out from the rifle in his hand, but a Japanese soldier below overturned.

Not bothering to check his results, he reloaded his rifle with bullets.

A gunshot rang out on the silent mountainside, and the Japanese troops who had been impacting had finally suffered losses after they had survived all the way to here, and they were so close that they could shoot almost without aiming, not to mention that their formation was already dense.

However, the Japanese officers seemed to have been prepared for this, and as soon as they waved their sabers, they roared, and the Japanese soldiers below shouted "Banzai", and suddenly accelerated their pace.

The big head's heart has been raised to his throat, his rifle shoots fast and accurately, every time the shot sounds, a devil falls, but, there are too many devils under the mountain, he has no time to shoot and kill, after the second shot, he can only watch more and more devils rush towards them, at this time, he vaguely saw the devil's face clearly, it is a face that is not much different from them, but the expression on the face is hideous and crazy, it seems to be able to destroy everything.

Seeing this, the big head seemed to see his wife who was being held hostage by the crowd again, and the red eyes that were crying made him feel heart-rending pain.

The big head immediately let out a roar of pain, like a wounded beast, and fired another shot, and the bullet hit the face of the Japanese soldier like an eye, and the crazy look on the face of the Japanese soldier disappeared, and in an instant he was replaced by terror and fell on his back.