The two devils are really bitter in their hearts!

Lao Tzu is a traitor, a second devil, in the final analysis, isn't it just to eat while making some money?

But you bastards, it's too much.

You're too lazy to keep the law and order on the streets, okay!

You don't bother to go to the countryside to collect it, yes!

These, we can make some oil and water, so even if we are poked in the backbone by the villagers, we admit it, anyway, since we wear this dog skin, we don't see ourselves as people, and we just want to fish for oil and water.

For the sake of oil and water, we are really hard: we are usually called by you to drink like a grandson, but when we are fighting, we still have to assist, and occasionally we have to be cannon fodder to gamble our lives.

Your conscience is so bad that you still deceive us and deceive our feelings.

This time, I just said that I would go deeper, and retreat immediately after a few frictions with the Eighth Route Army, and it was still you who played the main force, and we fought it, but as a result, after you threw us on the stage, you jumped off the stage directly and became an audience, only responsible for applauding, not even giving rewards, except for slaps.

It's so hurtful to abandon us again and again, wanting us to have no return.

However, it's good to be sad, but you can watch the play, and we are happy to act, anyway, as long as we don't lose our lives, we can go back and continue to fish for oil and water.

But I didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army would not cooperate, and now, you jumped on the stage in annoyance, and then ...... Then he didn't dare to fight with the Eighth Route Army, but he just picked up the persimmons and pinched them, and they bullied us.

Isn't it normal for us to lose the Eighth Route Army ourselves? Don't the Taijun have any points in their hearts on this point? Since you dare to let us fight the main force, haven't you who are the Taijun have thought of Plan B?

As a result, you guys are good, just close the door, let us love it, can we still cooperate happily, can we still have fun acting?

If you hadn't found out in your conscience at the last moment and let us into the camp, I wouldn't have to—beat you up!

In this, if you really want to say the most depressing words, except for the small handful of two devils who are really struggling to squeeze forward while being shot at the back, it belongs to Ma Yuchao.

He guessed the next plan of the Eighth Route Army, and he understood that the seemingly extremely safe camp in front of him would have to bomb the camp sooner or later, and he would not be able to hold it at all. Therefore, he had planned it a long time ago, and made many plans in his mind, but the result proved one thing: no matter how perfect the plan is, it can't catch up with the changes that can be killed like a pig's knife.

wants to be a good fortune with the little devil, the little devil doesn't treat him as a person, the benefit is to let the little devil take the big head, and the blame belongs to him, and who is worried about his life - not only worried about the little devil who cut off his head in a fit of anger, but also worried that the Eighth Route Army will send someone to assassinate him, and even more worried that there will be a nest of anti-water under his hands.

finally created an opportunity for himself to cooperate with the Eighth Route Army - the biggest benefit of cooperation, in Ma Yuchao's view, is to be able to keep his strength and life, at least, he is very sure that when cooperating, on the premise of not further offending the Eighth Route Army, he dare not say anything else, but the Eighth Route Army will definitely not send someone to assassinate him. When life is secured, then everything is easy to say.

However, he never expected that his repeated provocations finally provoked the Eighth Route Army, and he was killed all the way back to the camp by the Eighth Route Army.

And at this time, the little devil's head suddenly cramped, and he actually 'played' with their more than 8,000 devils: first he didn't open the door when he died, and when the brothers couldn't help but want to rebel, he had already thought of a plan and was ready to happily take the brothers away from this place of death, but he opened the door again for some reason...... Why do you want to open the door?

Therefore, at this time, Ma Yuchao stood in front of a group: at the critical moment, the old brother was still reliable!

In a group, many of them are old brothers who have followed him for many years, as long as he takes a group out, Lao Tzu will have the capital to make a comeback. And the other two regiments ...... Damn, it's all on this, and you have to wait for the shelling of the Eighth Route Army, and then the little devil bombs the camp. At that time, the other two regiments will have to fend for themselves. After all, if the little devil is too dead and wounded, and his three regiments have no losses, it is unreasonable, and it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the little devil, after all, the little devil is not stupid, but is very cunning.

So, Ma Yuchao smoked a cigarette, looked at the sky, sighed, at this time, he didn't even care about how many two devils came in, anyway, the group was almost assembled, so he simply waited for the appearance of the bombing camp wholeheartedly, and then immediately slipped away, and he didn't come to this place after being killed.

And the other two regiments, in his heart, have become cannon fodder...... Thanks to the other two regiment leaders, they were constantly flattering Ma Yuchao at this time, begging Ma Yuchao to forgive them for this mistake, especially begging Ma Yuchao to help say a few good words in front of the little devil, but he didn't know that he had been abandoned in Ma Yuchao's heart.

Just when Ma Yuchao was worried about when he would bomb the camp, and the two devils were worried about whether they could go back alive this time, and when the little devils were shooting desperately, the Eighth Route Army changed a lot, so that the battlefield situation that seemed to be straightened out again set off in a chaotic direction.

On the side of the new regiment and the first battalion, after crawling forward for another twenty or thirty meters, suddenly! They no longer shot at the little devils, but rushed into the camp with all their hearts, but they were still shot by the two devils who were crowded outside the camp.

Anyway, in the order when he came, the regiment commander specifically pointed out: If you can enter, you will fight, if you can't enter, you will drag, don't be brutal, and wait for the opportunity to change.

Although Wang Li was very confused about what this so-called 'timing' was, he understood that he was only the battalion commander, and the regiment commander would naturally tell himself if he let him know, and if he didn't let himself know, he wouldn't get an answer if he asked, but would eat a meal at the head of the row.

Anyway, with the special instructions of the regiment commander, Wang Li was naturally reluctant to risk the onslaught and pay heavy casualties, so he waited patiently and looked forward to it.

On the other side, the main force of the Eighth Route Army rushed forward, and suddenly, it no longer charged, but lay down on the spot or found a hiding place, and shot at the buttocks of the two devils...... If you look closely, you will find that the main force composed of the new regiment and the main regiment is only about 16 meters away from the west gate of the little devil camp.

The distance of 160 meters is not far away, but it is not close to say that it is not close, but on the battlefield in this situation, it is in an extremely advantageous position: it does not take much time to attack and retreat. Not only is it within the best shot of bullets, but more importantly, once there is a major change in the camp of little devils, no matter how they deal with it, they will have time and distance to deal with it.

And, rather than saying that they were not rushing, they were assembling and waiting for those behind to follow.

There is another point that is very interesting, and it can further explain that the Eighth Route Army has been arranged, that is, the main force obviously has heavy weapons such as small steel cannons and heavy machine guns, but none of them are useful, and even, not many people shoot. And the person who shoots, the place where he aims at the target in front of him, is basically below the thigh.

Obviously, the Eighth Route Army did this on purpose: no matter how many two devils were killed, it would be better to just injure these two devils, create a little more burden on the little devils, and make chaos every day. After all, these two devils are injured, and they need to be treated, and the treatment costs money. And if you are injured and need someone to serve, this also needs manpower...... Anyway, now everyone is beating children on rainy days - idle is idle. It's just right, it's rare to have such a good opportunity to practice marksmanship with so many two devils' thighs, and there is also a place for reuse of waste!

In this way, it can be said that the main forces of both sides are temporarily resting and waiting for the next round of blood!

However, there is one place that is just the opposite of here, not only is the fight extremely tragic, but also their victory or defeat directly determines the victory or defeat of this attack, or even the outcome of this duel, and will directly determine the direction of the entire battlefield between the enemy and us this time.

This is the place where the Einsatzgruppen and more than 200 little devils face off - that nameless heights!

At this time, this nameless and not tall hillside has long been covered with corpses, and there are blood stains everywhere.

The blood of the charge, the cold-blooded of death, the roar of killing, the roar of bullets...... Everything suggests that the battle continues.

And this is only the first attack of the little devils.

More than 200 little devils ran here from the big camp in one go, and then, without stopping at all, immediately attacked the mountain.

Moreover, when attacking the mountain, the little devils did not have any formation at all except for the conventional deployment of weapons: the cover of the machine guns, the constant roar of the small steel cannons, let the little devils take the risk of their own side, and greeted the bullets of the special operation team, in difficulty, but they charged to the top of the mountain in a very crazy way, leaving a large number of corpses and wounded people rolling in the screams along the way.

However, the little devils ignore all this, and still keep rushing forward, rushing forward...... I have to say that at this time, these little devils really did what they ordered. They keep rushing forward, in addition to the blood of killing the enemy, more important is the commander's order, or rather, they don't think about anything else at all, only the distinction between themselves and the enemy in their eyes - from this point of view, anyone in the world will be like this here, and if they are red-eyed, they will not think about anything else. However, none of the little devils retreated, both because of the red eye, the orders of the commander, and more importantly, they had been baptized by the distorted spirit of bushido for a long time.

Then, just when the little devils rushed to the top of the mountain only about twenty meters away, suddenly!

"Knock! knock!"

The three sounds were different from the sound of the battlefield, but the veterans knew that it was the sound of a small steel cannon firing when they heard it.

The shells of the three small steel cannons came out of the chamber and shot at the temporary camp of the little devils in a parabolic trajectory, to be precise, at the ammunition depot in the temporary camp of the little devils......