under fire

Chapter 1115 Going South
The moon is westward.

Halfway up Xishan Liang, where the moonlight is invisible.

The tongue of the crooked machine gun in Dirty Face's hand began to flicker continuously.

The chug sound began to echo in the valley.

Bullets roared and poured towards the devil camp in the valley.

The thin canvas of the tent couldn't stop the bullets at all, and there were screams from time to time.

The devil in charge of security, no matter what 21 and [-], raised his rifle and aimed at the string of flames halfway up the mountain and began to fight.

The devils began to drill out of the tent, putting on military uniforms and pulling equipment.

There are regulations for devils camping. After being attacked in the middle of the night and coming out of the tent, they cannot run around at will.

All the sergeants began to form a team, and slowly prepared to establish positions outside under the leadership of the small captains.

Before they could fire back, the machine gun stopped suddenly.

The crooked sub-machine gun in Dirty Face's hands went mute.

He wasn't shot, and he wasn't moving.

But the machine gun jammed.

The stray bullets fired by the vigilant devils were not accurate at all, and all the bullets hit the rocks below the position of the machine gun with a puffing sound.

Maybe the devils were not able to judge the target distance accurately in the dark, or maybe they miscalculated the trajectory of the upward shot, and they should shoot higher.

Suddenly, another machine gun fired.

Accompanied by the obvious Czech-style arrogant shouts, another barrage crazily sprinkled into the group of gunfire that raised their rifles to fight back.

The telescope can only vaguely see the continuous puffing of stone dust and ash on the ground illuminated by the campfire in the valley.

The ballistic of the machine gun pulls out an elegant ballistic trajectory, and from time to time flashes of weird blood.

Where the ballistics passed, the invincible elites began to flee in panic, and the rifles outside the ballistics directly targeted the new vent and fired again.

Twenty rounds of bullets were not fired at all, Luo Fugui directly replaced it with a full magazine, this time he didn't even need to shoot, and directly swept a large area in the most primitive way.

The torrential bullets ravaged the devil's camp.

In the dark, the commander of the Devil Squadron kept yelling and cursing.

A devil grabbed the tripod of the machine gun on the rock, and a crooked sub-machine gun was set up first. The machine gunner frantically said: "Tracer bullets, guide."

The sub-shooter of the machine gun pressed special bullets into the magazine.

The machine gunner pulled the machine gun and immediately fired back at the Czech position that had just extinguished the flames.

There were three consecutive beeps of chug chug.

A cloud of flames flickered at the muzzle of the gun.

Three bright white lights tore through the darkness invisible to the moonlight and sprinkled halfway up the mountain.

The Devil machine gunner gritted his teeth and judged the position of the target and the ballistic pouring

Adjusting the shooting posture, followed by another three-point shot, and after observing again, he shouted: "Rifle shooting, the target position is raised ten meters!"

Then, the other two machine guns that had been set up began to return fire.

It is easy to fight on the mountain and down the mountain, because there are many targets, no matter how hard you hit, you can catch the target!

On the other hand, the target on the mountain is small, and there are also two machine guns, you come and shoot at each other, but the result is completely different.

Luo Fugui was already rushing up the mountain with his machine gun in hand. He never expected that the devil's reaction would be so fast. He only had to fire two magazines, and the little devil was ready to fight back.

It's still at night, so it shouldn't be profitable if we continue to fight.

Go is the best policy.

Dirty Face was really speechless, and really wanted to smash the crooked handle, this crap, six rows of bullets and thirty rounds hadn't been fired yet.

The devil's machine gun returned fire.

Seeing that Company Commander Luo Fugui had already run away with the machine gun in hand, it was obvious that he would not fight.

Holding a crooked machine gun, he greeted Wen Wuquan next to him: "What are you still doing in a daze, let's go"

The devil sentinel immediately approached the machine gun as soon as the gun was fired.

But what awaited them were two pitch-black bayonets.

The Ninth Battalion is different from the Second Battalion, whose bayonets are sharp.

After the old bandit Qi arrived in the second battalion, the bayonets were all painted black. There was nothing else in the mountain, and there was not a lot of earth paint.

It made Wang Xiaosan suspicious for a while, and the bottom of the cooking class is not black at all.

It is said that the thing is mixed with earth paint and then painted on the bayonet, and the color will not fade for ten days and a half month
Two corpses were pulled out.

The militiamen accompanying the team don't care about loincloths.

If it wasn't for the soldiers to stop it, this guy is even going to cut his flesh
According to him, he is going to take it back and feed it to the dog. Hearing the tone of this guy, make it clear
The mountains are high and the moon is west.

Night breeze.

Hit two shuttles and run, a typical Eighth Route Army harassment tactic.

After firing back a few shuttles on the halfway up the mountain, seeing any movement on the halfway up the mountain, they also stopped firing.

How can a little devil change his mind, and if he doesn't fight back after being beaten, can he still be called a little devil?

As a result, the mortar was fired directly, and the range of the grenadier was not enough, so there was no way to fight back.

Soon, the dark west hillside was divided into several areas by the devil commander.

As long as the Eight Roads dare to fire again, the mortars will definitely make the Tuba Roads unbearable!
There is no need to think about the sentry on the mountain ridge.
However, until the eastern sky turned white, there was no movement on the mountainside.

In the depression on the west side of Dao Valley.

The fire was blazing, and the porridge had to be cooked before dawn, otherwise, at dawn, you would be able to see the smoke from the cooking if you stood more than ten miles away.

"Report, the mark has been heading south." A soldier jumped into the col.

"That bastard Li Laoba, he didn't send anyone to report back?"

"I don't know that," the soldier thought, how would I know?
Old bandit Qi shook his head: "Maybe I missed it, I think we should consider going back and catch up with Battalion Commander Hu and the others."

The sentinel in charge of guarding the north ran over panting: "Report, the battalion commander sent a messenger over."

"Where's the correspondent?"

"Run away, stay in the north with Ding Si to guard, let me pass this letter to Company Commander Luo Fugui"

Luo Fugui jumped up, but Chief Hu didn't give the letter to the little girl, but to himself, what a shame: "What letter?"

I took the note from the guard, leaned over to the fire, looked at it, and didn't know half of the words on it.
Handing the note to Xiao Hongying next to her, she said, "Read it to the company commander!"

Xiao Hongying immediately jumped up, muttering: "The north is blocked, and a large number of devils are sweeping the east, waiting for the opportunity to go south with the district team."

There were not many words, Xiao Hongying suddenly asked Li Xiang who was standing beside him: "What is waiting for an opportunity?"

"It means having a chance."

Xiao Hongying nodded, and then added: "The superior has issued an order, and all the troops in the Tainan area will be broken up and enter the Tainan enemy's rear."

"No, the north is blocked, so Boss Hu and the others"

"You ask me, I don't know." Xiao Hongying put away the note: "Go, go to the correspondent in the north and ask about the specific situation."

After ten minutes.

Xiao Hongying squatted in front of the correspondent who hadn't calmed down: "What's going on?"

"When I came over, the battalion commander was arranging to disperse the wounded to the homes of nearby villagers for care, and he said he would be there soon."

Xiao Hongying's eyes lit up: "You mean, if the fox doesn't go to the division headquarters, he won't be able to return to the garrison?"

"A large number of mopping-up devils are encircling the division headquarters. Fortunately, the division headquarters has been transferred in advance. The order was originally given to the guerrilla brigade Pingshun County Brigade. We just joined in. The battalion commander and the others should come with the county brigade. "

dawn.

A team of two to three hundred men appeared in the valley to the north.

He Dawu was out of breath, and saw the motley crew standing in the valley.

It has to be said that the soldiers of the independent regiment have multiple guns and good weapons, and everyone has a gun.

No, most people use the [-] cap!

If he didn't know the captain of the militia, he would really think that this group of people is the Eighth Route Army disguised as devils.

If he knew that the soldiers had a shell gun in their backpacks, he didn't know how he would feel.

Somewhat envious, I looked at Luo Fugui, who was five big and three rough. Don't think about it, this must be Company Commander Hu Ying said, and immediately said: "Commander Luo, what are you still doing here? Hurry up and go south!"

Luo Fugui shook his head: "When did our Ninth Battalion follow your command?"

Seems to be such a reason, He Dawu was stunned for a moment, his face was a little ugly: "Don't talk nonsense, this is an order from the superior, and your Battalion Commander Hu should have sent the order."

The militia captain next to him looked at He Dawu with a worried expression on his face: "According to what you said, everyone has left, and the home in this mountain is gone?"

"What do you know, the superior asked to jump out of the enemy's encirclement and enter the occupied area where the enemy's strength is empty."

Xiao Hongying, who had been watching the excitement, interjected lightly: "The order we received is to go south only if we have a chance."

He Dawu sighed: "Then let's go first, you can figure it out yourself."

(End of this chapter)