Chapter 292: Copy the Way Back!

In the earth-shattering shout, the brothers led by Zhang Youfa desperately climbed up, wanting to support the battle of Luohan Ridge as soon as possible.

"Kill and give"

Similarly, Commander Nakasa, the devil, was also roaring, ordering the devils on the flanks to rush up, and now there were no bullets in front of them to stop their advance, and the speed had increased.

The white-knuckle battle is cruel and tragic, the remaining brothers of the guard company are not comparable to the devils in terms of numbers or stabbing skills, their only advantage now is only the geographical advantage and physical strength, despite this, in the face of the devil soldiers attacking on the back, but gradually losing the geographical advantage, the murderous devils roared and fought hard, no matter whether they were stabbed or not, as long as there was still a breath left, they still struggled to kill the brothers of the guard company.

"Ahh

"Yaga"

The screams on the Luohan Ridge continued, the fresh morning air was filled with a strong smell of blood, there were more and more corpses on the ground, and the casualties on both sides were climbing sharply.

"Company commander, the gunfire in Luohan Ridge seems to be gone"

In the third company in the mountains and forests, there was no longer the sound of guns and cannons in his ears, but the cry of fighting faintly came into his ears.

"How far is it from Luohan Ridge"

Feng Yi frowned and asked.

"Less than a kilometer, we are on the right Jinshanwu."

Chen Hua pointed to a low dirt mountain next to him and said, that dirt mountain is the Jinshanwu where the devils stay at night, and a large number of devils set off from here to attack Luohan Ridge.

"Up the mountain, Zhang Chuan, three rows from the front; Gao Yurong, the second row from this side; Cover each other, guard points, there may be devils on the mountain. ”

Feng Yi frowned and gave an order, he was now completely blind to the situation on the battlefield, and he didn't know what to do and what to do to withdraw from the top of the stone dragon, that is, to retreat towards the base and return to Longjie Jianshan, but he couldn't ignore the battle in front of him, so he had to take a closer look.

On the Jinshan Dock, the large army of the devils all went down the mountain and attacked towards Luohan Ridge, and the people left behind on the mountain were their communication soldiers and a few logistics personnel, and there was only one small detachment serving as a guard.

"Yo Xi, the Chinese are almost unable to hold on, wait until His Excellency Zhongzuo flanks up the mountain, Luohan Ridge is ours, the Chinese army don't want to slip away; Hahaha"

A devil soldier Cao held a telescope and described the battle situation loudly, and next to him, the communication soldiers were working intensively, receiving telegrams.

"Telegram"

The communications soldier stopped his busyness and walked to the only officer with a piece of paper.

"Is the squadron under the mountain of Nari pigs, how can it be defeated by the Chinese"

The officer looked incredulous, a squadron of Japanese troops was actually defeated by the Chinese guerrillas in the occupied area, or a crushing defeat

"What to do"

Holding the hot telegram in his hand, this officer no longer thought that staying in Jinshanwu was a bad thing, and he would now rather lead the troops to charge.

"You, send the telegram to His Excellency Nakasa."

"Everyone, be vigilant, the Chinese army will appear from any direction of ours at any time."

The officer held up the Wang Ba box and yelled nervously.

According to the telegram, it had been two hours since the defeat of the Yamashita squadron, which meant that the Chinese army could have completely crossed the mountains and forests and reached the vicinity of Luohan Ridge.

"Support Luohan Ridge, don't come here, that's the main battlefield"

The officer prayed that the Chinese army would not come, because there were not enough of them in the group of thirty men, and half of them were non-combatants.

The day dawned and the light got better, which was fair for both the offensive and defensive sides, and they could see farther.

"Your Excellency, the Chinese are coming"

A devil pointed to the bottom of the dirt mountain, and three companies and two platoons of brothers appeared from the woods, and they were climbing towards Jinshanwu.

The devils who arrived at Jinshanwu at night did not have the means to clear the firing area for the machine guns in advance, and they could not see how much the firing area had to be cleared at night and where it was to be cleared, so they only built field fortifications on the dirt mountain.

"Shooting"

"Everyone, ready to fight"

Jun Cao shouted loudly, and at the same time ordered all the personnel left behind to prepare for battle, the Chinese army that appeared in their sight was almost a hundred people, I don't know if there were any more behind, thirty people, it was really a little difficult to hold here.

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Da Da Da"

The devil's rifle and crooked handle began to fire, and the bullets drifted towards the three companies six hundred meters away.

"Get down"

Zhang Chuan and Gao Yurong shouted at the same time, they didn't expect that less than fifty meters after the departure, the devil began to shoot.

"Chen Hua, take care of the wounded; Min Fei, come with me with the fire support platoon."

The sudden sound of gunfire made Feng E nervous all of a sudden, he really didn't expect that there would be devils in this small dirt mountain.

"Huhuhuhu"

With the battle, it was natural to go all out, and the fire support platoon, which had almost physical exertion, soon heard a heavy kicking sound.

"Get up for me, keep going, and start the battle queue"

Feng Yi raised his binoculars and looked at the devils shooting on the mountain, he didn't understand how many devils there were on the mountain, but he knew very well that the devils were still at least six hundred meters away, and at this distance, the machine gun fire was completely lucky.

Lying on the ground panting like a cow, pinching his arm hard, feeling the pain in his heart, he grinned and laughed, his face full of wrinkles and dirt was distorted, he was glad that he didn't die, he survived.

Many of the remnants of the 33rd soldier died before dawn and became corpses in the trenches, and although the rest of the people survived until dawn, they could no longer wait for the sun to set.

Lying on top of the corpse of the devil, the continuous fighting had already made him feel that he was prostration, and he couldn't even stand up, there were more than a dozen corpses of the devil lying around him, forming a semicircle, guarding the arch in the center, but Yang Ling was alive, and they died.

"Lao Tzu stoned you, Lao Tzu stoned you" With a stone in his hand that he didn't know where to pick up, he rode on the body of a little devil and kept smashing it towards the devil's head.

The devil's head was already bloody and fleshy, and his face was blood-red from the splashing blood, and he was like he was stunned, smashing the bloody corpse with stones, trying to smash it to a pulp, and vent the anger suppressed in his heart.

The red-eyed Chinese soldiers saw the devil retreat and followed the butt for another slash, until the devil ran away, then collapsed and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

The fat man Tian San felt the sharp pain coming from his buttocks, reached out and touched the sticky blood on his hands, he lay in the mud and closed his eyes in pain and hummed, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die." ”