under fire

Chapter 1071 The smallest combatant

The friendly troops walking at the forefront have already climbed the mountain ridge,
The two parties were not familiar with each other at all, and there was no farewell or communication.

The team of friendly troops on the ridge went straight south.

Three submachine guns remained.

German system!

Original goods!
Long magazines are inserted from the left.

The caliber is the same as the small shell gun's [-] multiplied by [-], and the bullets are directly given [-] rounds.
Xiao Hongying was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

In addition to the Jin-made submachine gun that Wang Xiaosan had been carrying on his back, the reconnaissance platoon of the Ninth Battalion immediately had three submachine guns.

The gunshots on the hillside gradually faded away, Xiao Hongying released [-] rounds of shelled bullets
In the continuous battle, most of the shell guns in the hands of the soldiers were out of bullets.

Hu Yi, lying behind the rocks on the mountain ridge, was holding up a telescope to observe the moonlit hillside.

He could see very clearly that the old Qi bandit in the south had repelled the devils who were chasing in a roundabout way, and was retreating up the mountain ridge.

Li Xiang, who was broken, was bitten by a group of enemies.

But the problem is not too big, most of the devils did not follow and chase, as long as Li Xiang retreated to the top of the mountain, none of the small group of devils who were chasing could escape.

The current situation is not optimistic. A day ago, the Ninth Battalion was used as a bait by the devils, but now it is only temporarily jumping out of the devil's encirclement.

The number of wounded in the Ninth Battalion has exceeded that of combatants.

Combatants were scarcely available for removal of the immobile wounded.

Many lightly injured people who went up the mountain were gritted their teeth and persisted.

After arriving on the mountain ridge, the whole team almost lost the ability to maneuver.

The enemy may catch up at any time. For the Ninth Battalion, which is good at fighting guerrillas, the current situation is very fatal.

If Hu Yi had just left the wounded before the Anti-Japanese War, now, he seems to have begun to attach importance to every soldier under his command.

Seeing that Xiao Hongying was in a good mood, the seriously wounded people beside her were also happy for her from the bottom of their hearts, and made up their minds not to cause trouble to the battalion commander!
The order to continue down the mountain ridge to the west had been issued, however, there was no movement for a long time.

The wounded were not stupid. Some of the seriously wounded refused to carry them up the mountain while the lightly wounded continued to carry stretchers.

The lightly injured soldier scolded his mother anxiously: "Your mother, the devil is not here now, we have to leave quickly"

"You can't walk steadily by yourself. You are carrying me down the mountain at this time. Are you trying to get me down the cliff and fall to death?"

"You despicable villain, believe it or not, I leave you alone?"

"I want you to take care of it? Hurry up and get out."

"Don't dream, even if you stay, the little devil won't give you the chance to die with them!"

"Stop rambling, quickly give me two grenades."

"You want a grenade? You can dream, the old gangster Qi has taken all the grenades away, I don't have any"

"Then give me the grenade you hid under the quilt"

"Cut, I'm saving my life to trade with the devil. You want my life?" The lightly wounded man was about to forcefully carry a stretcher.

"Oh, is your mother a dog? Do you dare to bite me?"

The person on the stretcher let go: "I tell you to get out of here, are you deaf?"

The lightly wounded soldier rubbed his buttocks: "I haven't washed here for more than ten days, and you can do it?"

The seriously wounded were unwilling to leave, and everything seemed out of order.

Boxes of ammunition that had been hard-won from friendly forces had to be moved, and there was already a severe shortage of manpower.

Hu Yi arranged for a squad that replenished the ammunition for the shell gun to take over from Li Xiang.

Turning around and coming to the seriously wounded, the voice was flat: "The friendly army said that there is a village at the foot of the mountain. Everyone first go to that village and hide in the village for the time being. Those who can walk will retreat to the south together to lure the enemy away!"

"With so many people acting, there will definitely be clues left on the ground. It will be a waste of time." A certain soldier shook his head. No one knows whether hiding in the village can escape the enemy's hunt.

Hu Yi's voice sounded flat, but if he listened carefully, his voice was actually trembling: "Even if you want to find devils desperately, you only have a chance in the village!"

Luo Fugui, who was slightly wounded next to him, persuaded: "Grandma is staying on the mountain ridge at this time, naked, and she can only die in vain!"

"Company commander, this is my buckler, I want to replace it with a grenade." A seriously wounded man reluctantly handed his beloved buckler with the holster to Luo Fugui.

On the gun holster, a straight character is added with a horizontal line and a vertical line.
The team finally moved slowly down the mountain.
Qi Lao Bandit Ninth Battalion Brigade climbed up the mountain ridge on a path one mile south of the mountain.

One squad was left to guard the mountain ridge, and two soldiers were asked to support him and jog to Hu Yi's side.

Although I don't know much about guerrilla tactics, but I have fought against devils for many years, and I can say that I know devils' tactics and possible offensive modes very well.

Judging the situation on the battlefield is extremely accurate, and avoiding the truth and playing the virtual is even more superb.

Can survive on the battlefield of narrow escape, who doesn't have two unique skills?
After retreating, the little devil didn't fire grenades at the small high ground position, and immediately understood what kind of tricks the little devil might play.

The little devil is worried that there will be too many casualties in the attack at night. After all, in the eyes of the little devil, their lives are much more precious than the eight-way elite!

On the other hand, they did not follow and attack the Ninth Battalion, which was full of wounded soldiers and fled up the mountain ridge.

A few days ago, eyeliners were placed everywhere in the vicinity, and the Ninth Battalion without wounded soldiers could not escape, let alone now!

It is naturally impossible to say that the old bandit will be a good person.

Sitting down two or three meters away from Hu Yi: "I said, didn't Ma Liang go to ask for reinforcements? We fought all day, why didn't we even see the shadow of the reinforcements?"

"Perhaps, the reinforcements have arrived!" Most of the devils left, and did not directly attack the devils in the valley. It can only be explained that the combat effectiveness of the reinforcements that came was not very good at all.

Others may not know that Hu Yi has a general understanding of the situation in the mountains. The troops that can really fight have all entered the plains.

Otherwise, the headquarters would not have been taken over by the little devil.

The old bandit Qi is a sensible person, and he immediately understood the meaning of Hu Yi's words, but he was still a little puzzled: "You mean, the large-scale mobilization of the Devil's troops in the afternoon is indeed related to the reinforcements?"

Hu Yi nodded: "The reinforcements have created an opportunity for us to break through. Now that everyone has broken out, everything will depend on ourselves!"

The old gangster Qi was a little discouraged: "After repeated fierce battles, there are not many people who can move now, right?"

Hu Yi sighed: "There are not enough people to carry the wounded."

The old gangster Qi looked around: "How about...following the old rules?"

Hu Yi froze for a moment, then immediately shook his head.

The old rules mean simple.

Regardless of whether it is the National Army or the Eighth Route Army, when the troops are cornered, they directly abandon the wounded or let the wounded stay to fight. In fact, everyone knows that those who stay will die.

However, almost everyone knows about this tradition.
Even many wounded will ask to stay after knowing the situation.
Seeing that Hu Yi didn't speak, the old gangster Qi lowered his voice: "If the pursuers can be led to the road where the friendly army left, the wounded will have the hope of escaping."

Hu Yi still didn't speak.

The friendly army once provided assistance to the Ninth Battalion at the critical moment of the Ninth Battalion's breakout, and presented weapons when they left
Although the friendly army had invaded the base areas of the Eighth Route Army in the past, these things were too far away for Hu Yi.
The point is, the little devil is not stupid
The old gangster Qi continued to instigate: "You have also seen that the equipment of the friendly army is not a bit better than that of the devils. The little devils followed them in the mountains and chased them. They are not their opponents at all."

The moonlight shines on the earth.

Although the light was not bright enough, it made it impossible for both parties to hide.

Near the top of the mountain more than two hundred meters away.

Li Xiang led a squad to alternately cover and retreat up the mountain.

Occupying an absolute terrain advantage, casualties still occurred.

And the devils who were chasing behind also left behind many corpses, and they still followed closely behind.

Li Xiang's idea was very simple, no matter what the situation was, he had to keep the chasing devils behind.

Fortunately, no more figures were found behind this group of devils.

After the battalion commander arranged for him a squad of soldiers who could breathe, he immediately began to adjust the plan.

Li Xiang is actually a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, with Hu Yi's introverted, low-key, calm and insensitive personality.

Therefore, his plan is very different from that of ordinary commanders.

Since the little devil is still haunted, let you play it all!

Immediately turned around and ordered to the squad leader who had just come up: "Grenade launchers, mines, and ropes are ready."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze: "Geng Goudan? What are you doing here, kid?"

A small body hidden behind the team poked its head out: "I'll deliver the shell gun bullets."

Li Xiang didn't bother anymore, and asked the head monitor directly: "Where's the grenade I want?"

"Just beat a dozen devils, and still need grenades?"

"Don't be wordy, the grenade is left behind, you go back and help carry the wounded."

"There are no grenades, only the devil's grenade, but no propellant." The squad leader was extremely reluctant to take out the grenade.

Li Xiang immediately asked his soldiers to concentrate all the grenades.

Turning around, he found that Geng Goudan hadn't left yet: "What are you doing here, go quickly."

"This time, Platoon Leader Hongying agreed to my participation in the battle."

"If you don't leave, I will beat you."

"I asked before I came down, and the platoon leader personally agreed."

"What did she say?"

"I told the platoon leader Hongying that I can't lift the wounded because I'm too small, why don't you arrange a separate task for me?"

"What did she say?"

"Where it's cooler, go where it's cooler."

"She didn't agree either?"

"I wondered. Isn't it cooler here now? So here I am."

　More than [-] wounded members of the expeditionary force who were killed by Yingkeng set themselves on fire in Mo's village before the large army entered the Savage Mountain.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)