Once again, he was favored by luck, and Hu Yi crawled back to the bunker in embarrassment, his ears buzzing and his headache splitting.

He was very relieved that without him, the company commander, to coordinate the battle, Li Xiang and Shi Cheng actually knew that they were coming to his bunker at a critical moment, and almost abolished him, the company commander.

This wave of explosions covered the devils who rushed to the bridge, because most of the devils who should have rushed across the bridge were destroyed by Hu Yi on the bridge, and they could have been completely destroyed, but this wave of explosions interrupted Hu Yi's last shot, forcing him to climb into the bunker in a panic. He was sure that there were still three devils who couldn't take care of it, one was lying in the middle of the bridge because he rushed to the end, and later saw the explosion covering the north end of the bridge, and the other two were forced to jump off the bridge in advance because of Hu Yi's sudden shot when they approached the north bridgehead.

Up to now, the initial tactical goal has been achieved! Although it has been less than an hour since the bridge was defended, the devils have been busy enough, and the devils have caused casualties among the devils, and also let the devils know the Ninth Company of Qingshan Village. Hu Yi didn't know that the devil didn't plan to enter the mountain overnight, but he had to plan according to the devil's intention to enter the mountain overnight, and now in this situation, the devil must need to stop at Lushuipu or Fallen Leaf Village for a short night's rest.

"Pick the signal to retreat! You guys go now! Go around the back of the bunker and crawl back. ”

The charge was over, the devil's suppressive fire had stopped, Hu Yi put the machine gun back on the firing hole, and then tried to look under the nose of the pillbox, but unfortunately, there was no near shore at all, and the two wounded devils would definitely try to climb up. Helplessly, he aimed his gun at the bridge again.

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Nine of the twelve devils who charged died, and the two devils who were about to rush to the north bank were forced to jump off the bridge in advance under Hu Yi's unexpected firepower, but the distance was enough, these two devils did not fall into the cold river, but fell on the bank under the bridge, one broke his leg, and the other sprained his foot. The two of them became the hope of victory in the attack, as long as they gritted their teeth and climbed up the river bank and climbed under the pillbox, the battle was over, and no one could take them.

There was also a devil who survived on the bridge, he was the slowest runner, rushed last, and was crushed in the middle of the bridge by the sudden oncoming fire. He was the only one who could see the two injured devils crawling under the bunker on the river bank below, it was a low place, and no other position could be seen, so this devil didn't stand up again to accompany his previous colleagues to turn into cherry blossoms, but chose to be obscene and wait for the two devils on the shore to complete their mission.

But the bridge is flat, unobstructed and close to the bunker, there is a heartbeat river, this winter, there is no completely frozen river water just looks black and cold, even if you can swim, you may not be able to go ashore alive, even if you can go ashore, you have to freeze to death.

In a panic, he noticed a nearby corpse, and crawled behind the corpse without hesitation, knowing that the bullet could still penetrate the corpse at such a close distance, but it was also a psychological dependence, and he could block as much as he could.

This corpse is the only puppet army corpse on the bridge, this is a living corpse, because he is the first puppet army soldier to be kicked onto the bridge.

It's not easy to play the corpse, it's cold, the wind is strong, the stone bridge is cold, keep the posture and breathe evenly, and keep encouraging yourself to be strong, while you have to chant the Bodhisattva Living Buddha to bless you from being hit by stray bullets, and you are about to successfully integrate into the battlefield background, and be forgotten by everyone, but the devil came to a hellish charge, and as a result, there was still a devil left on the bridge, crawling behind him, wanting to use him as a sandbag.

Can a prop like a sandbag be played?

"Too ...... Taijun, can you ...... Somewhere else?"

The devil shuddered, almost not scared to death, the corpse in front of him actually opened his eyes, and the dirty ugly face was showing a cheap flattering smile at him.

Seeing that the devil kept a surprised expression and did not answer, the corpse said: "You can't hide, why bother!

“......”

Seeing that the devil continued to be surprised and did not answer, the corpse was unhappy, and his flattering expression disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an anxious face: "Can't you understand Chinese? You're done! I won't lie to you! It's the best policy to jump into the river as soon as possible! Why bother with me? Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter! I'm begging you, okay? Give me a happy word? It's inconvenient for me to get up and kowtow now......

This devil really can't understand Chinese, he's a newcomer, so he's lying on the bridge face to face nose and staring at the corpse.

The corpse finally realized that he was playing the piano to the cow, this idiot devil was simply a plague god, and he was going to die! The corpse can be played, but the sandbag is absolutely inappropriate! Now that he is still a corpse or a sandbag, he can no longer help himself, and in desperation, he twists his almost stiff neck and looks towards the bunker. Not far away, the muzzle of the machine gun in the shooting hole is clearly visible, and it seems to be pointing to the water below, it seems that the eight roads in the bunker already know that there are two lame devils on the river bank below, but unfortunately there is no visible in the bunker, so the muzzle of the machine gun gives up and turns towards the bridge deck.

The feeling of being pointed at a machine gun...... I can't describe it, it was so cold that I couldn't even hold the corpse, and suddenly raised an arm and swung it towards the machine gun in the bunker, shouting heartbreakingly: "Keep people under the gun!

Before he could finish speaking, the corpse pulled out the bayonet behind his waist, turned over, hugged the devil lying behind him and stabbed him frantically.

Knife after knife, twelve points of strength, the knife is transparent, and the knife is red. Not only did he stab people with a red knife, but he also had a murderous eye, stabbed twelve times frantically, and finally kicked him hard, causing the unlucky devil to roll twice, fall off the bridge, fall into the water, and disappear, leaving only a string of blood blisters on the water to quickly dissipate.

The corpse lying on the bridge on its side turned around, raised the bloody bayonet in his hand, and shouted at the muzzle of the machine gun in the bunker: "Lao Tzu is revolting! There are two more down there! Look at me with a spoonful to help you!" After shouting this sentence, he stared at the muzzle of the gun tightly, and did not get an answer, but the machine gun did not fire at him quietly, so he dared to reach out and grab the rifle that had fallen nearby, crawled a few times to the edge of the bridge deck, and aimed at the river bank below the pillbox.

Two lame devils, who also did not understand Chinese, were crawling towards the high bunkers, and after two gunshots, they rolled down the riverbank, crushing the thin ice on the bank, and half-submerging in the icy water.

The corpse of the puppet army gasped, and raised his head to stare at the muzzle of the machine gun aimed at him in the bunker, the eight roads behind the machine gun did not speak until now, still pointed at him quietly with the muzzle, for a few seconds, for the corpse of the puppet army, it seemed to have waited on the execution ground for centuries, the muzzle of the gun finally turned slightly, no longer aimed at him, towards the south bank, and suddenly began to spit tongues of fire.

The uprising succeeded! A one-man uprising must also be called an uprising, just as the so-called situation creates heroes! The source of courage is fear! The puppet army on the bridge began to climb toward the banner of the Ninth Company of Qingshan Village, which was flying high.

There are often unthinkable things on the battlefield, and up to now, the ill-fated Ninth Company has not only not lost its personnel, but has also increased by two in a vague way, probably ...... God did not find his sword of justice for a while, or this is true justice.

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