The explosions and gunfire eventually died down, some of the torches that had not been extinguished were still burning, and within the visible light, some people continued to cry, some people continued to scream, some people were crawling, some people were pretending to be dead, and all of them were corpses.

"Those who can move now stand up with their hands behind their heads, and I'll just remind you once. "The cold voice came from the darkness, as if from hell.

The surviving puppet soldiers began to tremble, looking in the direction of the source of the sound in horror, and the silhouette of a soldier gradually emerged from the darkness, step by step at the edge of the light of the torch, his hat brim was low and curly, and his face was so dark that he could not see clearly, revealing only the knife-like lines of a man.

He casually held a long 38 lid, the bayonet under the muzzle of the gun pointed obliquely at the ground, reflecting the light of the torch, and the rifle strap naturally drooped into a crescent-like arc, swaying slightly rhythmically with the steady pace of the soldiers, like the embellishment of death.

Some people's knees couldn't help but soften, and they fell to their knees, their trembling hands clutching the back of their heads. Some of the injured people who could not stand up tried to sit up, spreading their trembling palms in the light to signal harmlessness.

The horses at the gate were lifted open, and the two puppet guards outside the door also walked in, one cautiously scanning the scene with a shell gun in his hand, and the other hanging the bayonet on the muzzle as he walked, and then approached the corpses that had fallen to the ground.

In the darkness outside the light, a soldier of the third squad said, "It's over so soon...... So many dead...... If we ...... Wouldn't it be better to persuade them to surrender first......"

"Grandma, shut up for me! Do you think this is herding sheep? You have a conscience!" Luo Fugui set up his machine gun and kept aiming at the area with light, and intently scolded the recruits of the third squad.

Phew-

A barge gun rang out, which frightened the whole audience, a corpse that was not a corpse turned into a corpse, maybe he was seriously injured and wanted to squirm, maybe he had just woken up in a coma, maybe it was other reasons, in short, his actions were understood by Ma Liang as dangerous, so he completely turned into a corpse.

The two armed with bayonets, completely ignoring the puppet soldiers who were kneeling or standing beside them, calmly passed by them, trampled on the stumps, broken arms and blood, stabbed the corpses and the seriously wounded who could not get up, and stepped forward step by step.

When the sound of the bayonet pulling out the flesh sounded in the ears, a corpse that pretended to be dead was finally broken by fear, and suddenly cried and turned over: "I'm not, I'm not a corpse, I'll get up now, I'll get up ......"

Unfortunately, the dark face under the curled brim of the hat did not react, and the bloody bayonet, as it did with every corpse, stabbed into the chest of the cryer without hesitation, causing his screaming to cease abruptly and become a real corpse.

In the darkness on the side of the gate, there were soldiers of the second squad who couldn't stand it anymore and muttered in a low voice: "Platoon commander and squad leader...... Don't you let go of the seriously injured?"

Shi Cheng asked rhetorically: "If it were you, would you rather cry and cry in pain and slowly survive to death, or would you rather be stabbed and happy?"

The recruits of the second class were silent, before joining the ninth platoon, they heard rumors that the ninth squad was ruthless, mainly because the ninth squad had been fighting with the second company and fighting devils. Now that I am a member of the ninth row, this layer of mystery has finally been revealed, it is not what outsiders see at all, the ninth class is really ruthless, it has nothing to do with the second company, and it has nothing to do with anyone.

......

Click, the case jumps up with a crisp metallic sound. Wu stone sculpture generally stands on the side, motionless with torches, blazing, the firelight illuminates the dial to look warm, at half past four in the morning, the sky is about to dawn.

At the door of the house not far away, the little girl was carrying a lantern and shouting: "Li Xiang, you carry the canned, Xu Xiao bring the two bags." ”

Then I heard Luo Fugui say: "Don't make arrangements blindly, Li Xiang has more than a dozen grenades hanging on his body." Come on, I'll carry the canned food. ”

"You're dreaming! I'd rather carry it myself than your help!"

"Stinky girl, Lao Tzu is thinking about the collective, do you understand?"

Hu Yi turned his gaze to the playground, Shi Cheng led a group of torches to stand on the playground to stand in a monitoring position, more than 20 puppet soldiers who were originally imprisoned were released, plus more than a dozen new prisoners stood in a pile on the playground, and there were more than a dozen wounded prisoners next to them sitting or lying down, bandaging each other, and also forming a small pile, waiting to accept the unknown fate.

On the other side, Ma Liang led his third shift, busy sprinkling kerosene on the bungalows and wooden walls. At this time, Liu Jianqiang trotted over: "Squad leader, those guns were bundled with thirty of the best colors according to what you said." However, there are some good ones, shall we take some more?"

"It's cumbersome, I don't have any more, and the rest is burned by Ma Liang. After speaking, Hu Yi began to walk towards the playground, and Liu Jianqiang and Wu Shishi immediately followed.

The devil instructor lying on the ground was gagged, squeaking and squeaking unwillingly. Shi Cheng did what Hu Yi meant, bent down and pulled the rope that was strangled on the devil's mouth.

"I demand...... Treat it like a soldier!" The devil instructor knew some Chinese, and as soon as the shackles on his mouth were untied, he began to shout.

"What is the way of a soldier?" Hu Yi asked lightly.

"I want my knife!"

"Do you think I'm interested in talking nonsense with you? I kept you alive because I accidentally forgot about you. ”

"My life must end by myself!" the devil's eyes were full of pride.

At this time, the puppet army is watching, everyone is watching.

Hu Yi took his eyes off the devil's face, began to scan the puppet army prisoners behind the devil, looked from left to right, and suddenly asked: "He is your instructor, does anyone want to speak?"

The audience was silent, all eyes were either fearful or indifferent, only the torches around them were burning.

"It seems...... You're overestimating yourself. It's a pity that in my eyes you are just a target, just like you look at us!" After saying this, Hu Yi tilted his head: "Runny nose." ”

"Yes. ”

"Have your men bring the shuttle darts. "Don't say it's a saber, even a bayonet won't be given to you, let you be proud enough, and go back to your hometown with three pikes.

Several second-class fighters hurriedly turned around and ran into the darkness to retrieve the three pikes that had been thrown down.

"You are not worthy of being a soldier! You are all cowards! Despicable Chinese pigs......" The devil called out to Hu Yi fiercely, struggling to stand up with his bound body.

It's a pity that the soldier in front of him didn't make any waves, and he didn't speak anymore, as if the devil on the ground had turned into dirt, and he couldn't see it at all.

The three recruits of the second squad returned with shuttle darts and looked at the platoon commander at a loss, but the platoon commander seemed to have become an outsider and did not respond, so he turned his head to look at the squad leader again.

Liu Jianqiang furrowed his eyebrows: "What are you doing in a daze?"

Then three trembling shuttle darts stabbed at the devil on the ground, I don't know whether it was because of panic or because of ignorance in the heart, the three recruits and three shuttle darts, none of them pierced the target, and the devil who was pierced by three holes was still rolling all over the ground, and the pride was gone, leaving only the painful howl like killing pigs.

Liu Jianqiang was so angry in his heart, he who had always claimed to be highly conscious in the ninth class, actually subconsciously raised his leg and kicked his recruits at this moment: "Do you want the whole platoon to wait for you!"

After kicking Liu Jianqiang, I realized that the one who is close to ink is black, and he is used to kicking people, which is ...... Fortunately, Ma Liang was not present, embarrassed!

So the three shuttle darts came to the second stab, this time all worn, six holes before and after, plus the first three holes, sent the unlucky devil back to the west, and the three shuttle darts were not pulled out again, the oblique branch was crooked, showing a sense of art that no one knows how to appreciate.

The puppet prisoners saw that their legs were weakening, and the faint voice suddenly appeared again: "This is the end of the matter, you can go home, or you can go to the county to report to your master, but you are not allowed to come back to put out the fire." Now dissolved. ”

Then he waved at Shi Chengyi, turned around and walked back. A few goods from Class 9 were already waiting at the gate, and the little girl was still chirping with the bear; Ma Liang with Class 3 carrying torches had already begun to light fires everywhere, and the people of Class 1 and Class 2 followed Hu Yi and withdrew from the playground.

The puppet soldiers were stunned on the playground, looking at each other incredibly, is this nightmare really over? Can you really go? The platoon commander of the puppet army also stood in it, looking at the torches that were going away, and muttered in his heart: It is obviously the eighth road, but it is a little different from the other eight roads? Is there a system with this serial number?

......

Far to the east, a ray of fish belly white was exposed, and the sky-high fire in the direction of the estuary camp was too far to be seen, but there was still a red light there, and even the bottom of the cloud was illuminated.

Although there were clouds, it was no longer so dark, and the road under my feet was the first to become clearer, and the scenery near me could be discerned.

The direction is northwest, not too far from the green water shop, the torches have long been abandoned, and the team is marching cautiously, but it has not yet encountered the puppet army of the company that reinforces the fallen leaf village.

Hu Yi gave the order to stop, and the team disappeared into the roadside woods.

Ma Liang, who served as the leader, was puzzled, and hurriedly ran back to Hu Yi: "Brother, why did you stop here? It's about to dawn, I think we might as well run to the river in one go, it's safer to avoid the daytime there." ”

Looking at the path not far from the woods, Hu Yi replied: "Now is not the time to hide, you go to the west, find a suitable location to observe the path, and once you find that there is a puppet army coming from the west, come back and report immediately." Then he whispered an order to the team resting in the woods: "The 1239th squad will be drawn into a line in order to prepare for battle." ”

"Huh, do you want to fight?" Ma Liang's eyes were a little wide.

"Not necessarily, it depends. You hurry to the location. ”

Ma Liang nodded and ran.

Although Hu Yi didn't know that the fourth company was left by the regiment commander and entangled until dawn, but when he left there, there were only twenty or thirty puppet soldiers and devils, and the puppet army reinforced by the Hekou battalion must have to stay to help, but I don't know how long they will stay and whether they will come back after dawn.

Now that the estuary camp is gone, the northern area can be around as much as possible in a short period of time, so Hu Yi wants to knock another hammer, if he can wait for that company of puppet troops, even if it is during the day, he will have to fight him for a round, and it is impossible to annihilate it, the purpose is to take advantage of its unpreparedness to kill and injure a group, and then quickly get rid of it, even if it can't be disabled, let it lose a layer of skin, which is called taking advantage of the trend.

In the woods, the fighters of the ninth platoon gradually pulled out a scattered firing line facing the path, silently......