A devil sat in the mud, his military uniform was so muddy that he couldn't see the blood from the wound, and he pulled the grenade safety ring like a lost soul, fired it, threw it, and picked up the next grenade.

On the small high ground, the grenades of the seven corpses were all collected by this devil, and one by one they were thrown down the western slope, exploding once in a few seconds, evenly spaced and rhythmic, and it felt very weird.

It wasn't until a muddy eight-way rushed up to the small high ground with a bayonet and appeared not far behind the devil that the devil glanced back, slammed the grenade in his hand into the sole of his shoe curled under his legs, and then turned and scurried up, and pounced on the eight-way bayonet with teeth and claws, accompanied by a hysterical roar.

The gunshot rang out, and the eight roads hurriedly retreated, slipped and fell down the small high ground.

Boom - this is the full stop on the small high ground, and the last sound, the explosion kicks up a cloud of mud, mixed with broken fingers, and the devil's small arm tumbling in the air.

Someone shouted under the small high ground: "Tian Sanqi!"

The fallen Hachiro got up again, picked up his rifle with a bayonet on it, and went up again, half of the devil's arm was gone, and half of his body was stained with blood and mud. Tian Sanqi lowered the bayonet under the muzzle in front of his feet, and began to stab the other seven corpses one by one, and after the seven knives, he raised his head and looked down the western slope, speechless.

Li Xiang came up with a grenadier for the second time, and couldn't help but follow Tian Sanqi's line of sight to look down the western slope, a bunch of bicycles that were originally neatly stacked together had been bombarded again and again by grenades, and they were in a mess.

Another soldier came up: "Brother Li Xiang, I'm injured and I'm gone." ”

Li Xiang raised his gaze and looked to the west of the highway, a figure hurriedly appeared, it was Shi Cheng who brought people to come, it seemed that the Ninth Company had been completed, and he and Tian Sanqi did not have to prepare for the blockade.

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The team is marching, the left and right sides of the road are scattered two columns of marching lines, three or four meters apart, in front of the nine companies of seventy soldiers, two companies are connected behind the nine companies, one hundred and fourteen soldiers, a total of more than 200, walking as a rest.

Under the western slope of the small plateau next to the highway, there are several muddy roads, one of which is wearing a raincoat and carrying a rifle, which is Hu Yi, the commander of the Ninth Company.

Most of the bikes were unmountable, those that could break were blown off, those that could be blown off, and even the parts that remained on the body were deformed. Ma Liang, Shi Cheng and Li Xiang are pulling and pulling through the bicycle pile, looking for the surviving bicycles.

Gao Yidao blinked unwillingly: "Is it okay to hide it first?"

"Do you have time? What are you wasting that energy for? Hu Yi paused: "It's basically useless, it's meaningless, just put it here, the devil won't take it anymore when he comes, and it's not going back to the city, are they carrying it away?"

The first bicycle that could be ridden was found, and it was basically unharmed, except that the saddle was pierced by a grenade fragment, and Ma Liang carried it out of the mud: "This one is good!"

Gao Yidao's eyes immediately straightened, thinking that at the beginning, Xiao Hongying had a bicycle, Jiulian was blinded, and he built the road in the ravine in a stinky and shameless manner, and he appeared in front of his second company, which was really annoying! Now there are bicycles in front of him, although he has to be counted as Jiulian captured, although the devil is still following behind, but the bicycle is not as full of ammunition as it is, and this time there is no next time to pick it up? In any case, he can't let Jiulian stink anymore because of the bicycle! He can't care so much, and he's ready to move forward.

You don't need to look at Gao Yidao, just by listening to his hungry and thirsty panting Hu Yi knows what this thing is going to do, and takes a step forward and takes the bicycle off Ma Liang's shoulder: "Gao Yidao, this is not the time to make a mistake! Listen to me, you have to be sensible." ”

"Sense, you...... Are you looking for the wrong person...... Or did I hear it wrong? Do you know you or do you know me? I can't write anyway!"

Looking at Gao Yidao's unscrupulous virtues, Hu Yi couldn't help laughing, and laughed at Gao Yidao, he had never seen Hu Yi smile at him like this, it was very strange.

"Let's put it this way, I'm in a hurry to get ahead to dismantle the bridge, as long as you can ride, a few count a few, and you have to rush forward. Can you do anything about delaying the fighter plane? As long as you say you can, you don't need to grab it, I'll give you this car now!"

Gao Yidao finally picked up the word 'reason' again, speechless.

Looking around, there are only five working bicycles.

Hu Yi pushed the bicycle onto the road, deliberately stomped the iron hooves under his feet, shook the mud on his loose raincoat, carefully picked up the sixteen-year-old six-fold binoculars, and then took out the silver pocket watch to take a deep look, and then raised his head high and looked eastward, deliberately putting on a tall posture to show Gao Yidao, who was standing under the road covered in wet mud and black lines.

The crisp sound of the chain sounded, and Ma Liang got on his bicycle and hurriedly swept forward the marching team, attracting his eyes to follow and twist, leaving two faint sand marks on the back of the wind-like bicycle.

Shi Cheng was the second to ride a bicycle, and when he passed Tian Sanqi, he tilted his head and shouted, "Come up!"

Tian Sanqi was excited, ran a few steps forward, and then reluctantly jumped onto the back seat of Shi Cheng's bicycle with awkward movements, his face was so nervous that he couldn't notice the envious eyes that swept over the road.

Li Xiang rode by the third, silently and steadily.

Luo Fugui was the fourth to ride a bicycle, two big hands holding the handlebars and swaying straight from side to side, Xu Xiao grabbed the back seat of the bicycle and trotted forward for a long time, before he jumped on the back seat like a monkey and hugged the bear's waist and grinned, Luo Fugui shook and controlled the handlebar while calling to the soldiers on both sides of the front: "Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle! Waste your grandma! Hurry up and dodge, don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu!"

Hu Yi finally said to Gao Yidao: "Now, you are the battalion commander!" and then rushed up with a few quick pushes, jumped on the car briskly, and rode forward leisurely. Qin You, who was marching in the queue on the side of the highway like an ordinary soldier with a rifle on his back, saw Hu Yi riding past him, and couldn't help but ask Hu Yi: "You have taken away the three platoon commanders, how else can I command?"

"Lao Qin, you don't have to worry, just listen to the battalion commander in everything. ”

Hu Yi's bicycle immediately accelerated over, Qin You was stunned with a scruffy beard and a muddy face, where is the battalion commander? After a few seconds, he reacted, and couldn't help but look back at the back of the road, Gao Yidao, who had just stepped onto the road, was slamming his own hat on the road, faintly cursing a certain miscellaneous and smelly shameless.

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A nameless stream, swollen by days of rain, the water was no longer clear, rolling mud yellow, rushing under a wooden bridge.

The wooden bridge is not long, and the thick logs with thick legs are closely lined horizontally, laying out a washboard-like bridge deck about 10 meters long, and the bridge deck is about 4 meters wide.

Under the bridge deck, seven sturdy giant trees more than half a meter thick are closely lined up to form a bridge, and the bottom surface is staggered with horizontal piles, spanning the turbidity that is flowing, and the two ends are heavily buried in the sand of the road, which has formed a slight settlement, and is not high from the water surface.

The bridge is simple, not simple!

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