Chapter 275: The Cry of Steel

The grenades flying out of the trenches were not visible until they exploded, and the chaotic bandits in the dark environment could not figure out what was happening, and many people thought that there had been an internal mutiny.

At this moment, some of the long-headed people on the high ground finally rushed to the trenches, unable to distinguish who was friend or foe around them for a while, and hid first to be safe.

Shadow found that there were already many people in the trenches, and without saying a word, he ran down, and even the slippery belt fell into the water with a pop, and he fell on all fours, splashing a large area of muddy water.

"Who's this?" a crisp little voice called out in extreme dissatisfaction, obviously splashed in the mud because of the distance.

He sat up from the water in a daze, and said in surprise: "Oh, obediently, there is still a woman here?"

"Hey, hey, you...... Fool, shoot him to death!" Xiao Hongying finally reacted.

There was a sound of breaking wind, a spade hitting his head, a pop of the figure sitting in the trench falling into the muddy water, followed by a second spade, a third spade, a fourth spade, and the spade struck the unfortunate head, and in one breath the unlucky man's head sank deep into the mud at the bottom of the trench.

At this time, someone in another place also jumped into the trench with a sullen head, and then heard the sound of a bayonet entering the flesh, and then the guy who was stabbed cried out in his heart: "There are eight roads...... Ah......h

Bang Bang Bang ...... Then the shell guns rang out, and several figures outside the trench fell, followed by another wave of grenades flying out of the trench in both front and back, and disappeared into the darkness...... Boom Boom Boom ...... The small high ground flashed up and down at the same time.

Carrying a shell gun, Ma Liang ran wolf in the bandit stream at the foot of the right flank of the highlands, and everywhere were stumbling and panicked figures, the muzzles of the guns were pointing at the grass and trees, and the top of the slope and the front slope exploded from time to time with a chilling flash, and people were splashing with mud and noise.

He opened his throat and shouted, "There are eight roads over there, there are eight roads over there!" Beat the damn ......" raised his hand and raised his gun, and snapped -- a figure who was running nearby was shot and fell, and fell into the mud on the spot. Then Maleonn bent down and slipped into the darkness.

The camp was blown up on the spot, crackling with a burst of gunfire, and I don't know who hit whom, and I don't know who hit whom, and the chaotic self-mutilating firefight frightened the whole area of bandits to the ground, some screamed, some scolded angrily, some cried, and some continued to run on their own way.

......

Gunshots and explosions were everywhere, above and below the heights. On the opposite side of the water, more than 30 figures were frantically busy, and a stone embankment stretching out diagonally along the water had already taken shape.

Although the light was still dim, it was already a little brighter than just now, and it was already possible to clearly distinguish the shape of heaven and earth.

After using all his strength, gritting his teeth and pushing a boulder into the turbulence in front of him, Gao Yidao turned around and ran back, went to the shore and picked up the next one, and shouted loudly to the missing soldiers around him: "Faster! Soon! The day is about to dawn! Hurry ......up."

A warrior staggered forward with the stone in his arms, slipped under his feet, and fell into the raging darkness with a pop, and was silent again.

The fighters in the back saw it, but they couldn't do anything but watch their comrades being carried away by the dark flood, and this was not the first time. He stopped for a moment, was sad for a moment, didn't say a word, and then gritted his teeth and hugged the heavy dà stone, and continued to move forward, forward, along this chaotic stone embankment.

A small section of the tree had been cut by a bayonet and was reduced to a few main branches, and the fast legs were sitting on the shore and tying it to one end of the rope. Half an hour can not pave enough distance, forced helpless fast legs to come up with a way to attack both sides of the strait, need nine rows of people with ropes to the opposite bank, and the second company here at the same time to throw the rope, as long as the second company with the rope with branches can hang the nine rows of rope, pull over, so that you can solve the problem that can not be thrown over, and there is no need to pave the stone embankment too long, the amount of work can be greatly reduced, and it can be completed within half an hour.

Fastening the last button, the quick leg ordered the three nearby warriors: "Now start shouting towards the opposite side." ”

The three warriors stood side by side at the water's edge and began to shout in unison over and over again towards the noisy high ground: "Come with a rope! Come with a rope! Meet ...... with a rope."

The high ground was tossed the most by the grenade, the foot of the right flank of the high ground was stirred into a pot of porridge by Ma Liang, and below the front of the high ground was the base camp of Jin Scarla, and there were grenade explosions from time to time near the foot of the mountain, although it was still some distance away from the camp range, but the bandits here had begun to panic and retreat away. Only the foot of the left flank of the highland has not been attacked, and the mountain bandits here have not been able to grasp the form, so they just look at the spot in panic, listen in panic, and anxiously wait for the sky to light up again.

The silence of the left flank was equivalent to giving the bandits at the top of the high ground a direction of guidance, and the bandits stationed at the top finally collapsed in confusion towards the foot of the left flank, and they could not see the enemy's battle that made them completely lose their fighting spirit, and they were all disappointed.

Raising his narrow eyes, he looked at the eastern sky with a deep frown, which was a little brighter than just now. The panicked enemy will soon be calmed down by the gradual clarity of the light, and then the shape will be seen clearly, and the next step is to organize a counterattack. It looks like it's about as expected, maybe half an hour.

"Boss Hu, listen! That's Erlian shouting, right?"

was reminded by Luo Fugui, Ning Shen pricked up his ears, and a voice came from behind the high ground.

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The mule led Li Xianglian to fall and slide down the back slope, saw a section of embankment extending from the opposite bank to this side, and saw a figure standing at the end of the stone embankment with a rope and shouting to this side: "Mule, tie the rope and throw a stone at me!"

Although the current light can't clearly see who it is, but listening to the sound must be fast, Luo Fugui looked at the rushing water and couldn't help grinning: "Is Lao Tzu a god? ”

"Listen, you throw it first, I'll throw it again, I'm going to hang your rope!

At this moment suddenly a burst of gunfire rang out, and as the light gradually improved, the enemy under the left flank of the heights saw the people on the opposite bank and immediately began to shoot.

Immediately, a ballistic landing point appeared on the surface of the water, and three warriors who were carrying stones rolled into the water and disappeared on the spot, and the fast legs standing in front shook a little, and they fell between the cracks in the stones.

The soldiers on the stone embankment threw stones on the spot and used the stones to hide hastily.

Gao Yidao was furious, and shouted with all his strength to the mountainside above the cave: "Blind! Fight, don't do it to Lao Tzu as a platoon leader!"

A platoon on the mountainside that was responsible for suppressing the left flank began to fire at the opposite bank, and the suppressed left flank enemy stopped firing and began to hide in chaos.

Luo Fugui finally understood, this was really a good idea, picked up a suitable stone on the spot, quickly tied it to the end of the rope, prepared to throw, and waited for the fast legs on the opposite side.

He let go of the hand covering his abdomen, looked at the blood on his palm, and turned around, the three closest warriors were gone, and the few who were back seemed to be wounded, squirming between the stones.

I had to sit up, grasp the rope, and try to shout to the other side: "You throw it." ”

Luo Fugui threw the rope into the air, and the stone dragged the rope into a line and flew up.

Judging the possible position of the rope thrown by the other bank, he threw the rope tied to the branch with all his might.

Two falling parabolas staggered across the water and entered the water one after another, but unfortunately, the position was a little worse and they did not hang up.

The rope that tied the branches fell into the water and was immediately pulled downstream by the rapid turbulence, and the coil of rope was torn and pulled into the water round and round, and there was less and less left.

Quickleg was surprised to find that he had no strength to do so, and the hand holding the rope was powerless to grasp the rope that was flowing away with the water, and watched as the rope became smaller and less.

In a trance, he swayed, lowered his head, bit the rope that was slipping away, clenched tightly, and then tilted his body between the two stone crevices.

"Grandma, what is he doing with this waste, why can't he get up?" Luo Fugui muttered anxiously as he quickly pulled the rope back from the water.

"He's like...... No more. Li Xiang said lightly.

"What?......" Luo Fugui stopped squeaking.

Feeling that the enemy's fire had been suppressed by friendly forces on the mountainside to a halt, a warrior climbed out from behind the stones and rushed to the end of the stone embankment.

The fast-legged body was stuck between the cracks in the stones, and the rope was clenched in his mouth, and he was no longer breathing. The warrior bent down and tried to pull the rope out of his mouth, but the body of the fast-legged body had already left the crack in the stone, and the rope had not left between his teeth. I had to draw my bayonet, cut the rope, and quickly retract the rope from the water, ready to throw it again.

It didn't take long for the two ropes to finally hang together, and Luo Fugui immediately began to be busy tying this end of the rope to the trunk next to him. The warrior dragged the end of the rope to the shore, straightened the rope and began to wrap around a boulder not far away.

A soldier shouted as he ran towards Gao Yidao: "Company commander, company commander." Connected, rope connected. ”

A flash of light flashed in Gao Yidao's eyes: "Cross the river in a row! Now! Then he shouted to the mountainside: "The third row will hold me down, and the second row will follow up after the first row has crossed." After giving the order, he asked, "Why did you come here to report?"

"Dead, on the stone embankment. ”

Gao Yidao flickered on the spot, it was really a flicker. This black iron tower himself didn't expect to have weak legs, he has always believed that he is made of steel, and he will not stand even if he dies.

Strode towards the stone embankment, but felt powerless and felt that he could fall at any moment. I don't know how I ran through the gravel, I don't remember how I ran through the sharp and jagged.

Looking at the fast-legged corpse covered in mud stuck between the cracks of the stones, biting a piece of rope in his mouth, Mu Muran did not have a trace of expression change on his black face, but his snort became heavier and heavier, and more and more rapid.

The man made of steel never cried, but his heart trembled, trembling uncontrollably, and he was still trying not to be seen by the nearby warriors.

Hurry up, you bastard, rabbit cub, do you know you're different, do you know, you're different......

Although he had no expression, although he had no tears, although he did not speak, he was as tall as ever, but some veterans of the second company knew that the company commander cried, and he cried without tears......