One of the warriors bit the second rope and climbed over it with difficulty, reaching the back of the small high ground, and busily setting up the second path, while the second warrior on the opposite bank then began to climb the rope and cross the water, and for safety, one rope could only be crossed one at a time.

The sky has dawned, and the chaos has stopped. The small highland is back in the hands of the ninth row, and the angry Golden Scar is preparing, coordinating, preparing to storm the highland.

The mule and Li Xiang returned, the two ropes were connected to the water, and the soldiers of the second company were crawling over two by two.

Ma Liang slipped along the water's edge until he reached the small plateau, and then returned to the ninth row. It was already dawn, and the few wounded who had left the battlefield should also be on their way around the anti-liquor station. The Little Highland was no longer a Jedi, and Hu Yi's brows finally relaxed, returning to his usual faint expression.

"Looks like we'll just have to carry another wave. Ma Liang, who had just jumped into the trench, said behind Hu Yi while washing the mud off his hands with the muddy water in the trench.

Raise the binoculars and look down at the front, it seems that it is the main force of the Golden Scar in front of him, because from time to time someone runs out from the front to both sides, it is estimated that it is a herald. During the riots, in order to avoid grenades, the enemy retreated a hundred meters away, but the distance was not far, and all the details were visible. Now they either hide in the pit or behind the boulders, and from time to time someone pokes their heads into the high ground.

At this moment, the second company has just begun to cross, it is two ropes, not a bridge, it takes time. If the enemy starts to charge on three sides now, it is still a suspense whether the nine platoons can hold it, there are too few manpower, not to mention that in order to maximize the chaos, the grenades have been almost consumed, and even if they can hold the nine platoons, it will not be better.

"You can't carry it! If you carry it nine more platoons, you will be gone, and this position will still not be able to be occupied. Hu Yi, who was quietly observing with a telescope, suddenly said.

Ma Liang stopped his movements and raised his head: "Could it be that we withdraw?" But even if we want to withdraw, it will take time, so we have to leave someone here to block it, right?"

"Then I'll go and tell Sù Erlian to stop crossing now!" Luo Fugui was about to climb out of the back.

"I'll take the second shift!" Liu Jianqiang asked for help not far away.

He put down his binoculars and turned his head in the voice: "Mule, get back for me!" and then began to issue orders: "All enter the firing position, target the front, and prepare for battle!" Li Xiang, put the last dish on the front!"

The more time passes, the more the second company comes, as long as the enemy's attack time continues to be delayed, the greater the chance of holding the position. The army is a collective, and sometimes there is no order to fight separately according to the set goal, but bandits, on the contrary, are scattered, and there is no subjective initiative at all. Since it is now determined that the main force of the Golden Scar is under the mountain in front of him, then replace the defense with offense, and continue to toss with them, so that he has no time to start fighting now.

The grenade brought by Li Xiang had already run out, and now only the last chemical bomb was left on his body. Looking at the enemy range in front of him, he couldn't help but say to Hu Yi: "There is stagnant water in many places, and if it falls into the water, it may not have much effect." ”

"Then let's resign ourselves to our fate! Hu Yi took his rifle off his back and checked the magazine.

Li Xiang stopped talking, carefully wiped the grenade with obvious color marks on his chest, and carefully wiped it with his dirty sleeves, sighed deeply in the face of the grenade in his hand, and secretly said in his heart: I am not angry, I can't do anything well, and I can't fight so much. This is not very demanding, as long as it does not fall into a puddle. I've got a pair of white eyes, so I'll have to polish your eyes and let you choose a good place for yourself, go ahead.

Bang - the sound of grenade fire rang out.

There was a bang for the bolts, and a dozen rifles and a machine gun went into standby.

A black dot was visible to the naked eye on the grenade flying in the air, but Li Xiang didn't dare to look at it. He squatted in the machine-gun bunker, kept the grenadier firing position, knelt on one knee, lowered his head, looked at the muddy water under his feet, and waited quietly. Aim hard, be cautious, the target is a slightly higher low slope, there will definitely be no stagnant water, but I don't know if the angle of my holding is the same as expected, how much will it deviate.

The platoon commander said no, he accepted his fate, in fact, fate is in his own hands, distance, angle and qiē are all decided by themselves, is this fate?

The black dot suddenly became clear at the highest point of the arc, and then began to fall, faster and faster, so fast that it was difficult to see.

A small pit appeared in the soft soil in an instant.

Someone nearby whispered to each other, "What sound?"

"Something seems to have fallen from the sky?"

"It was an eight-way cannon just now, why didn't you see a sound?"

Smoke finally rose from the pit and began to fill.

On the high ground, Hu Yi put down the binoculars and turned his head sideways, looking at Li Xiang, who was still in a shooting posture and hanging his head: "If you are aiming at that gentle slope, this is not fate, but the meaning of your existence!"

Suddenly the gunfire began to ring, as the enemy was scrambling up in panic, centered on the point of impact, and the wolves fled in all directions, all of them becoming moving targets.

......

The last chemical bomb of the ninth platoon made Jin Scara retreat 200 meters backwards with the main frontal force, and ran away from the armor and collapsed. The unknown thing is the most terrifying, that puff of smoke is too weird, from ancient times to the present, it seems that only Zhuge Kongming can do such a mysterious thing, right? There are warlocks in the eight roads, there must be warlocks, it's amazing!

waited until the two platoons of the second company reached the high ground, and Jin Scara did not attack again, only surrounded but did not fight. Morale was greatly reduced, and no one wanted to fight if they wanted to, and they found that there seemed to be more and more eight roads on the high ground, so they simply waited for reinforcements. Deciduous Village is not too far away, you should be able to arrive at noon, let's talk about it then.

Afraid that the girl would fall into the water, she deliberately tied a rope to her waist when climbing the rope, and put it on the main rope just in case, but she climbed the fastest, as light as a little monkey, and soon reached the opposite shore.

Hu Yi was the last to arrive at the opposite bank, and immediately began to arrange for Shi Cheng's first squad to take over from the platoon left here by the second company, and go up the mountainside to monitor the foot of the two flanks of the high ground on the opposite bank. All the soldiers of the second company began to cross in the last group, and completed a complete change of defense between the high ground and the cave with the ninth platoon.

Some soldiers were busy looking for a place to light the fire, and Li Xiang took the two of them to cook a hot meal. Hu Yi walked into the cave tiredly, and not far away, he saw the corpses of the soldiers of the second company on both sides of the passage.

There was a pause as he passed one of them, and it was a fast leg. Hu Yi finally understood, no wonder Gao Yidao was different from usual when he passed by him, he didn't say a word of sarcasm, and walked by with no eyes in his eyes, it seemed that he had completely become a lonely person, as he had experienced. From the establishment of the second company to today, Kuaijiao is the last veteran soldier, and now except for Gao Yidao, the second company no longer has the original face, and he has lost the last real second company. The face of the fast leg will forever be burned in the bottom of Gao Yidao's heart, and it will become a pain that can never be cured.

After turning the last corner, a huge space came into view. Although the light was not too bright, Hu Yi couldn't help but stop for a while. No wonder Gao Yidao is reluctant to burn, it's really enough.

"Runny nose. ”

"Yes. ”

"The person who brought you is responsible for allocating and replenishing the ammunition and grenades of the whole platoon. ”

"Yes. Liu Jianqiang immediately threw down the object he was fiddling with and led the person to run to the position of the firearm and ammunition.

As I continued to walk into the cave, I gradually saw a bear rummaging through the boxes in the corner, and I couldn't help but ask over there, "Are you tired?"

The bear turned his head sharply, saw the person clearly, and suddenly grinned: "Not tired, not tired." I'm not...... Help me get some groceries!"

"Since you're not tired, bring a machine gun to the mountain to help Shi Cheng. ”

"Huh, Boss Hu, I actually ...... I think it's still a bit ...... Headache ......"

"Now!"

Luo Fugui chirped and chirped, and reluctantly got up and walked out, looking like a reluctant bear.

He had just sent the bear away, when he heard movement on the other side.

"Oh, I can't see clearly, bring the lamp closer!" Little Red Tassel buckled a steel helmet, carrying a crowbar that she had found out of nowhere, and was struggling towards a nailed box. Wu Shishi carried a horse lantern and lit it on his side.

Seeing that Hu Yi was full of black lines on the spot, he just pried the box, and he didn't even use Wu Shi to go into battle in person;

"I said, girl, can you stop it? Hmm? Can you pry it into a different box? I'll beg you for all the nine rows!"

"Silly fox, when someone comes to the group, how can we have a chance to keep good things? The matches are light and tight, leave a few packs, why can't you change them in the future?" Xiao Hongying took off the steel helmet that was in the way and stuffed it into Wu Shishi's arms, and a pair of pigtails that were out of shackles immediately cocked proudly, and rearranged a small posture that would not stop until the goal was achieved, ready to come again: "Auntie, I still don't believe it!"

"Girl, listen to my advice. That's gunpowder, not matches. ”

"Huh?" a pair of pigtails trembled suddenly, and carefully looked at the two big black characters on the box, the word 'fire' is recognized, and the other word for feelings is not 'chai', but 'medicine'.

......

Jin Scarla's face was very bad, and he couldn't help but say to the people around him: "It's not your own people at all! They thought it was a big deal to withdraw the gang and become the king of the mountain, the eight roads were all here, can they continue to talk nonsense, one by one will have to be pinched to death by the eight roads sooner or later!

The master persuaded: "The shopkeeper, the shape is already like this, and it is useless to be angry and not fight." I'm just worried, we're really going to have reinforcements, right?"

This master joined Golden Scar not long ago, but this time, it seems that the master is good, Golden Scar likes it more and more, and his sense of trust gradually increases, so he said: "Of course there is, it is estimated that it will be there at noon." ”

The master was very curious about who the reinforcements would be, and in this square circle, he couldn't think of any other forces in the circle, but Jin Scara didn't point it out, so it was inconvenient for him to ask more, so he had to smile and say, "That's good, that's good." ”

So, the bandits also lit cooking cigarettes and spent time with the eight roads......