Crossfire from three heavy machine guns and seven light machine guns erupted in the narrow forest path, and many people were killed in the narrow forest lane. The Japanese commander also understood that he was organizing the soldiers to retreat, and the Japanese veterans were also throwing grenades, not seeking to kill us, just to relieve the pressure of retreat.

Dead Dead Dead led the people to rush forward, and the good news was that he didn't have to explain why he organized a defense on the spot, because the appearance of the Japanese army explained everything.

The Japanese army never thought that the Chinese and British troops, who had broken into the ocean, would organize such a trap of firepower, and they chased them to a thousand miles, and we fled to a thousand miles. Contrary to my will, I would like to thank my comrades who made the Japanese army lose their vigilance, because they were able to successfully counterattack after a thousand miles.

After the pursuit of the Japanese army, a few people fled into the imperceptible mountain cliff, and the Japanese army who ambushed us paid a tragic price and was chased to the bottom of the cliff and annihilated.

Sorting out the infantry company that was a feint defeat and scattered, the infantry company of more than 100 people had more than 70 people left after the feint, and lost more than 30 people on the way to pursue the Japanese army, and we reimbursed almost 100 people for this battle. However, compared to the casualties of the Japanese army, an infantry squad was completely annihilated by us, and this counter-ambush was a complete victory for us.

Chen Yu still had a wound on his face that had tumbled into the jungle and been cut by thorns, so he asked the veterinarian for some alcohol to disinfect it. Can't be careless, once the wound is infected, then Chen Yu won't want to get out of the jungle.

"A group of Dongying ghosts looking for death." Dead, Dead, picked up the command knife of a Japanese lieutenant.

"This has them off, and the Japanese should pursue us endlessly."

"Afraid of what?"

Dead Dead said proudly: "We have a regiment, and no matter how many Japanese come, they will be sent to death." ”

"You don't have a regiment, and after fighting the airport and the current battle, there are more than 200 people in total." Annoying, tireless, blowing, dying.

After treating the wound, Chen Yu walked over, and Ah Yi, who had failed again, was holding a self-defense pistol from an American pilot, thinking that he would die if he died, which was a big blow to Ah Yi's self-confidence. He learned the command ability of the dead and the dead and learned the tactics of Chen Yu, but he still buried more than 30 comrades.

I don't know why, Kang Ya is leading a few people to learn Chen Yu's previous behavior at the airport, hanging the corpses of Japanese soldiers from trees, with his arms pointing north. This may have become a habit, starting from the airfield, we provoked the Japanese army all the time.

"Hang low, how can you see the short body of the Japanese when you are so tall!" Kang Ya warmly took care of the low height of the Japanese army.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's so high, it's so ruthless."

Chen Yu walked over with great interest, pulled out a grenade from Kang Ya's body, and set a trick mine for the Japanese army.

"You dead fish are so ruthless, your conscience is broken."

Saying this does not mean that Kang Ya agrees. So he also hung grenades on other corpses that we had lifted, and as soon as the Japanese put down the corpses hanging from the trees, they would explode.

Among them, the Japanese lieutenant, who had been shot into a sieve by a machine gun, had several grenades hanging from the back of his body. This is the concern from China, with explosives from the continent of Europa, to celebrate them.

Our men were cleaning up the battlefield, and the rifles and equipment that the Japanese army could not take away were all hung with grenades, using Japanese grenades.

Soon, this method spread through the ranks. Under the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, under the fallen trees, grenades can be hung under the objects that the Japanese soldiers turn over, this kind of behavior can make the Japanese soldiers itch our teeth hard, but we don't care.

Chen Yu tore off the uniform of a Japanese soldier and wrote the words 'Sichuan Army' in thick blood on his white shirt. This is an oath card, with such an oath card, the Japanese army will pursue us desperately, as long as it is the Sichuan army, they will abandon everything to kill us.

They will not care about the Central Army, regardless of the British Army, and they will be desperate to recognize the three words 'Sichuan Army'.

Half an hour later, we set off, leaving these surprises for the Japanese troops.

After walking for another two hours, we didn't dare to stop when we saw the sight on the side of the road, and we didn't dare to stay. The roadside was littered with our corpses, flies flying, maggots twisting, and a foul smell.

Everyone was like a ghost escaping from hell, hurrying out of this damn place. Because there were no corpses of Japanese soldiers on the side of the road, only the corpses of us who were shot, stabbed to death, and blown up to death, proving that the Japanese army had won, and even had time to remove their corpses for burial.

The corpses that had fallen on this path were numbing, and a forest path that perhaps no one had set foot on for a year contained more than a hundred corpses, many of whom were colonel-level officers.

There was a clearing-up on the side of the road, and on the ground stood a huge dirt bag with a plaster flag and a wooden sign. It was the Japanese army that buried the tombs of their fallen soldiers, which could not have existed.

Chen Yu wanted to do it, but someone did it before him.

The explosives were placed next to the dirt bag, and a young soldier stood on the side of the road waiting for us to walk by, and then blew up the dirt bag. The corpses of the Japanese soldiers buried in the dirt bags were blown up, which undoubtedly made the air even more foul-smelling, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants in the jungle had more to eat.

Now the corpses of the Japanese soldiers are the same as ours, the same violent corpses in the wilderness, the same as the beasts in the forest.

Dead Dead ordered Chief Ah Yi to do his best to maintain the formation, and the two walked side by side on the jungle path. The neat queue had a special effect, because there were ownerless routs on the road, dead and dead pulling people into the ranks, and Chief Ah Yi sorted out the ranks.

After a day's walk, we lost part of our losses since a battle with the Japanese in the jungle.

And on the march, relying on exhortation and intimidation threats, the routs who stayed on the side of the road or walked on the road succeeded in possessing an entire infantry battalion. Of course, he also had a gun platoon, a heavy machine gun platoon, and a light machine gun platoon, a total of more than 600 people.

Chen Yu still took the dozen or so people who survived at the airport at the beginning, and there were only seven or eight of these people excluding the people who platooned the artillery. Cui Yong has a heavy machine gun team, as well as Master Mai, who has followed Chen Yu's non-spicy since he never arrived in Chanda.

"Captain, I don't want to fight in my life, here I have finished all the battles I should fight in my life, and all of them are damn battles, and I am always the one who wins." Master Mai walked on the road and chatted with Chen Yu.

Chen Yu smiled faintly: "I haven't yet, there is still half of the land waiting for us to recover." ”

"Oh! Don't talk about that, we won't be able to reach China in a day, be happy. ”

"It's because it's useless."

Master Mai's eyes were gloomy, but he still cheered up and said, "When you arrive in China, how about I invite you to drink?" ”

"Haven't you finished your pine nut wine?"

"Nope! Don't beat me up with the idea of pine nut, I hate your covetous gaze on my pine nut. ”

Chen Yu laughed, took out the cigarette case with only one cigarette left, lit the last cigarette, and turned around and put it on the road. Master Mak didn't understand what Chen Yu was doing, but he still poured the wine from the pitted metal wine bottle and spilled it on the ground.

"Honor them?" Master Mak asked.

Chen Yu looked at the dense jungle and muttered, "This may be the only sacrificial tobacco and alcohol they will receive in the future······

Yes, we are almost out of Myanmar. But it did not mean that it was safe, and the vanguard of the Japanese army had already entered the border.