In fifteen minutes, the ninth squad actually knocked out a third of the enemy, the second lieutenant officer of the devil died, six grenadiers died, the three grenadiers were turned into ornaments, and two groups of full-time crooked machine gunners died.

To the south, Hu Yi was dragged down the mountain beam by Ma Liang, lying on his back on the hillside, his forehead, shoulders, and arms, Ma Liang tore Hu Yi's clothes and was wrapping him in bandages, while anxiously shouting something to him. He didn't move, his bronzed cheeks, blood mixed with dust, and then rapidly drying up, blurring into a maroon trail that stretched into half of his broken collar. His narrow, distracted eyes stared blankly at the sky, looking at a certain high floating cloud, quietly, as if he had long lost his soul, and did not react.

In the middle, Lao Luo's corpse was crooked next to the large lifting rod with a cracked chamber, the bloody corpse was covered with iron sand, broken nails and metal fragments from the cracked barrel, and the two guerrillas who were stunned by the explosion were waking up slowly, not very conscious, and trying to get up weakly. Some distance further down, one of the two team members who had been injured by the grenadier had stopped moaning and was officially a corpse, and the other was crying quietly. Shi Cheng didn't die, he was just stunned by the air wave and rolled down the slope, at this moment, he had just woken up and climbed up the mountain beam, crawling towards his uncle's body.

To the north, Luo Fugui just shrank down the slope, desperately pulling the crooked bolt back and forth, cursing something in his mouth, and then picked up a stone and smashed it into the machine gun bucket over and over again. After emptying the bullet in the bucket for the second time, he dared to poke his head out and shoot in his normal position, but the third shot lasted only half before the machine gun jammed. If this kind of thing was born at the beginning, it was exactly what Luo Fugui dreamed of, but now, he is determined to do a serious job like Boss Hu, and he decided to share his worries for Boss Hu, but God does not fulfill people's wishes!

Since Liu Jianqiang also began to shoot downward, the observation position was also exposed, Hu Yi's machine gun in the south stopped, and Luo Fugui's machine gun in the north also stopped, and now his position has become a key target for the enemy. He was being suppressed so much that he couldn't lift his head, and in a rain of bullets, in a cloud of dust and dust, he pulled his rifle and crawled desperately backwards, and from time to time gravel splashed and collapsed on his face, forcing him to barely open his eyes. Liu was strong and helpless, and was pressed down the slope inch by inch by the rain of bullets.

Far to the south, behind a large area of dense vegetation, the little red tassel under the steel helmet stared blankly at the mountain beams on the battlefield and at the place where Hu Yi was. It was too far away, she couldn't see the details clearly, he only saw a figure, it should be Ma Liang, Ma Liang dragged a figure down from the mountain beam, it should be ...... Why didn't the fox move? Why didn't the fox move? The horse seemed to call him...... Tearing off the steel helmet and throwing off the rifle, the little red tassel suddenly rushed down the back slope like a magic barrier, and rushed to Hu Yi and Ma Liang's place.

The little girl no longer has the usual cleverness, her eyes are fixed on the front, she becomes flustered, she becomes staggered, she can't see the thorns in front of her, she can't see the fetters lying under her feet, she falls down heavily, and then gets up again, Ren Xiao's clothes are torn, Ren Nen's knees and elbows bleed, and Ren Dust is full of a delicate and immature sad little face, and then stirred with tears, dirty flowers become a piece, only caring about stubbornly moving forward.

Obviously there is no trace of wind, but a pair of pigtails are fluttering in the wind, because a little girl is turning into a sad wind, sadly blowing towards the mountain beam, when this gust of wind passes, under the sun, you can see a little falling crystal, thrown down by the wind, is incomparably clear and incomparably pure tears, far left behind the sadness, falling into the petite footprints that are still dusty, and disappearing in an instant......

At this moment, the devil Cao Chang didn't know that if he attacked Shanliang now, only one squad of troops would be enough, because the ninth squad was on the verge of collapse.

Although Gao Yidao couldn't see what was going on behind the mountain beam, all kinds of signs began to show that there was something wrong with Class Nine now, although the small tree on the mountain beam had not been put down, and it couldn't wait any longer.

In order to prevent the recruits from making mistakes, and in order to minimize the timidity of the recruits, more than a dozen veterans of the second company were evenly scattered in the ranks at high intervals, and a veteran was arranged every few recruits, and these veterans were role models, reassurances, and the tip of the knife. It doesn't matter if the recruits forget what to do because they're nervous, just look at what the veterans are doing and learn to do it.

"All ready!" Gao Yidao's voice was shocking, powerful, and loud, and the voice suddenly sounded in the open field to the east, and even the enemies on the road could hear it clearly.

With a bang, all the soldiers of the second company in concealment suddenly got up, showed half of their bodies, all knelt and shot in a posture, and aimed at their guns. The devil puppet army looked over in surprise, and in the open field more than 50 meters away, a row of muzzle forests and bayonet forests instantly appeared, like a long row of hideous fences.

"Hit. ”

Out of thin air, a row of flames shone brightly, and a row of gunpowder smoke rushed out, connecting into a line, instantly forming a wall of gunsmoke.

"Bomb dropping. ”

With a bang, after the gunsmoke, he stood on a human wall, and immediately there was a black shadow in the air, pulling out a trail with a faint green smoke, like a wave of ocean tide, magnificent.

On the side of the road, a wall of explosions suddenly lifted, and in just a few seconds, there were more than 80 explosions, and the flying ash and dust and the smoke of the explosion like a wall blocked all vision.

The human wall of the second company immediately rushed forward a dozen steps and then stopped again.

"Two bomb drops. ”

Before the smoke of the first wave of grenade explosions could dissipate, the second wave of fog was formed, followed by the third wave of explosions.

The whole road was blown into a line, and people and horses were crying and neighing, covering the sky and the sun. In a dozen seconds, on the road where the grain truck was parked, a row of guns and nearly 300 grenades were encountered

"Rush!"

The bright bayonets, dazzling in the sunlight in a cold continuous line, rushed horizontally towards the side of the road, towards the smoke that was permeating.

The devils and the puppet army, who were originally lying under the car, were desperately shooting in the direction of the open field, thirty or forty guns were ringing, including the Czech one operated by the puppet army. Barely able to see the target, there was gunpowder smoke and dust everywhere, and the grain and rice sprinkled like a waterfall on the car, and the corpses that fell by the wheels from time to time, they were shooting almost blindly.

The devil Cao Chang held on to the body and stood up with difficulty, I don't know how many shrapnel were embedded in the body, he didn't feel the pain at all, he just felt no strength. There was an earth-shattering roar behind the smoke, but he couldn't see or hear anything clearly, only that the other party was charging and approaching. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, through the gunsmoke, and came viciously, that is...... Then a tall, muscular black-faced soldier rushed out like a ghost, as vicious as a tiger......

The light of the sword, the blood, the sound of gunfire, and the screams of sorrow were all permeated in the smoke of gunpowder and permeated the entire road. In the sun, a bird, flapping its wings wearily, was leaving the killing ground and flying into the distance, the floating clouds......

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