In the col between the two mountains, Da Kui and his party were besieged here.

The Japanese were still attacking endlessly, and the cols were bare, with only a few rocks and depressions to use as cover, but the bullets from above made it impossible for them to hide, and the number of casualties rose sharply.

"Hold on, brother, you'll be fine, you must hold on!"

Da Kui was bandaging the wounds of a captain, two bullets pierced his stomach and lower abdomen, the blood had already flowed all over the ground, and the snow-white gauze had no idea how many layers had been wrapped, but it would still be slowly penetrated by the blood.

The captain's face was pale, his lips had long since lost blood, and now he couldn't say a word, he could only quietly look up at the sky, and as time passed, his consciousness slowly became foggy, and his pupils gradually dilated.

"The deputy head of the regiment... Company commander he... He's dead. The soldier next to him reminded helplessly.

Da Kui was startled and hurriedly probed the captain's snort with his hand, but it turned out that it was self-evident that hemorrhagic shock had become the deadliest death.

"Turtle son little Japan, I'm your immortal!" Annoyed, Da Kui scolded fiercely, and the gauze on his hand rolled to the ground, and a trace of tears gradually slipped from his eyes.

This company commander was one of the soldiers killed by the Lao Chuan Army from Burma, and he was also a fellow villager that Da Kui was very familiar with, and now he could only watch him die little by little and he could not do anything about it.

"Deputy Commander, we... Shall we rush out? ”

"Where are you going? I'm afraid I'm going to die here. ”

"This should be done......"

The soldiers around you said a word, and their eyes were full of despair.

The radio has not been able to contact Ah Yi and them, and it has been four or five hours since they were besieged, and the corpses of their comrades are all over the ground, and everyone is already exhausted.

Moreover, the soldiers are running out of ammunition in their hands until now, and everyone's mood has fallen to the bottom, and they feel that the last hope is almost gone.

"Shut up Lao Tzu! Have you forgotten the oath you made before leaving the river when you were a fellow villager and gambled on it!? ”

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers present were silent, and some of them were thin-skinned and even lowered their heads red-faced.

Da Kui's face was frosty, and his cold and resolute eyes swept over everyone: "Today we can't escape, but with all the brothers accompanying Huangquan Road, it is also lively, I, Zhang Xianyong, have a dead word flag on my head, and a heroic soul on my body, so I don't have to be afraid of death!" ”

Before the Sichuan army went out of Sichuan to resist the Japanese, the soldier Wang Jiantang was presented by his father Wang Zhicheng with a banner with the word "death" written on it, encouraging his son to sacrifice his life for the country, bravely kill the enemy, and wrap his body in horse leather.

On the left side of the banner is written: I don't want you to be filial before me; May you be faithful to the nation.

And on the right: the national disaster is at the head, and the Japanese are hideous. The rise and fall of the country has a share. I wanted to serve, but I was too old. Fortunately, I have a son, and I consciously ask for help. Give a flag and carry it with you at all times. Wipe blood when wounded, and wrap up after death. Go forward bravely, don't forget your duty!

Dead Word Flag! That is the belief of the Sichuan army, it represents the great feelings of many Sichuan fathers and elders to send their sons to the battle, and it has also become the great spirit of the Sichuan people who swear to fight to the death and never admit defeat.

"Ge Laozi, if you die, you're afraid of a hammer!" A soldier turned his heart on his shoulder, picked up his rifle and shouted resolutely.

"That's it! The skull fell off the bowl with a big scar, and eighteen years later, he is a good man again. ”

"Kill one and earn one, and add more color to the dead brother!"

This sentence seemed to stir up a thousand waves, and all the soldiers present let out a burst of shouts, and there was no fear in their eyes.

The engineer regiment is basically from Sichuan, and it can even be said that most of the soldiers of the entire third division are from Sichuan, Hunan and other places.

Sichuan people are hardworking and rebellious, and they are always unknown at the beginning of anything, and only when they reach the critical moment are they vigorous and flashing.

They fought with their brothers on their own turf and could grind foreign workers and make jokes, and they were scolded as the worst army in China, a miscellaneous card among miscellaneous cards, but they have always been a top hero in national righteousness.

Seeing this situation, Dakui laughed with satisfaction, picked up the submachine gun on the ground and raised his arms and shouted: "Haha! Our Sichuan Wa'er really didn't get a rake, they all gave me a good bayonet, even if they died, they would die on the way to the charge, and they had to tell the turtle sons on the other side that the Lao Tzu Engineer Corps didn't have to admit defeat! ”

"Kill!!"

The deafening shouts of killing soared into the sky, and the last fifty or so warriors under the leadership of Da Kui let out their last roar, vowing to fight the enemy to the death!

Ordinary people only know that there is no Sichuan and no army, who knows that nine out of ten households have no children?

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On the other side, Ah Yi raised his gun to aim with one eye, a three-point line between the crosshair and the target, and his fingers pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang! Boom! ”

The gunshot rang out, and a little devil who was shooting let out a scream, and he was shot twice in the shoulder and chest, and his body fell backwards with the force of the impact.

After killing the Japanese soldier, Ah Yi hid behind a tree to stabilize his body for a while, and then continued to rush forward.

It's just that many Japanese soldiers in front of them suddenly stopped fleeing and began to shoot recklessly, which made the pursuing team have to stop.

"Regiment Commander, the big army of little devils has withdrawn, and now we will leave these madmen who don't want to die, we... Damn!! ”

Before the platoon commander could finish speaking, two grenades were thrown in front of him, so frightened that this guy hurriedly pounced to the side.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The explosion at close range shook people's eardrums, and Ah Yi also noticed the changes in front of him, these little devils who stayed behind and broke off obviously didn't have the heart to retreat with their whole body, all of them seemed to be dying, and some even bundled grenades and threw themselves directly at the engineering regiment, not caring about their lives at all.

The soldiers were also frightened by this desperate Saburo's posture, after all, one person is desperate and ten people are unstoppable, how many people are willing to exchange their lives for their lives?

Ah Yi saw that the situation was not right, so he ordered loudly: "Don't rush yet, call the surrounding squad groups to come over and eat these dozens of little devils!" ”

He also knew that it was impossible for the people in his hands to leave the Japanese army, and it was already good to be able to fight like this, so what more bicycles did he need? And when your goal is achieved, there is no need to fight to the death with the other party.

Most of the little devils retreated into the mountains and forests, and the Japanese soldiers who besieged Dakui on the other side of the mountain col also received a retreat.

It's just that when Ah Yi and someone find them... The bleak appearance is sad.

More than 180 people have been beaten to less than 20 now, and everyone is covered with dirt and blood, and there are almost no uninjured.

Ah Yi walked quickly to the center of the team, his expression was slightly urgent, as if he was looking for something: "Where is Da Kui?" Where is your deputy head of regiment? ”

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