under fire

Chapter 82

Hearing the unrelenting gunshots in front, the Guizi Army Cao was a little stunned. He was staying in the gap of the narrow mountain path. The distance in front was about [-] meters. After crossing the bridge, it was the mountain pass, which could be done in a few minutes. The matter, after a quarter of an hour, it still hasn't rushed past.

The devil soldiers charged one by one, and they were all hit under the bridge. In the middle of the stone path.

There are only two people on the opposite side, they can see it, but they can't fight, the rugged mountain road and the small stone bridge, one husband is the gate, and the other is not open.

The devil squad leader behind was so angry that he jumped and scolded: "Baga, the grenade, throw it over!"

"Report, the terrain ahead is treacherous, and the Eighth Route occupies a favorable terrain. The team cannot be deployed, and the grenade cannot be thrown. The grenadier soldiers are catching up."

The captain of the devils felt that the speed of his pursuit was still effective, and the eight blocks that were blocked were basically eliminated. The key is that there are only a few left, which is disgusting!Calm down slowly.

If you can't see what's on the other side, then climb up to the stones on both sides. The irregular stones are not big, and the loach is full of moss. There is a human ladder underneath. , he was shot as soon as his head appeared, and he couldn't even fight back.

The second lieutenant interrupted his subordinate's words: "There is no need to attack, then, let the grenade launcher come up quickly."

The devil is not stupid. The devil's grenade that climbed on the rock can completely take care of Hu Yi's position, but he has never thrown it. The reason is very simple. There is basically no chance to throw the grenade up from the front of the road. Get shot.

Climbing on the stone, although you can see the situation on the opposite side, it is difficult to stand firm. If you throw it, it will not have much effect. If you throw one, you will reveal your position. Fried is a big piece.

The person who fired the gun on the opposite side turned out to be using a shell gun. For a master who can make the shell gun so smooth, how can throwing grenades go wrong?In case they still have grenades, even if it is a grenade that explodes in half, there will still be a shock wave.

At the back, Yipu Guizi retreated under the command of the second lieutenant, and was going to find a farther place to shoot long-range shots. Unfortunately, the place opposite Balu was not high, and the captain of the Guizi was staying at the west of the small bridge out of the mountain pass. Stones on both sides of the narrow passage are covered.

The gunfire stopped, and the devils climbed the moss-covered stones on both sides twice and set up a human ladder. Although it took a little more time, this method was very good, and the devils steadied on the slippery stones. When he got up, he started to take out the grenade, ready to throw it. Don't take a risk, at least it's not dangerous.

A devil ran to the second lieutenant: "Your Excellency, the grenadiers at the back have come up and are setting up their positions. Your current position is not very good. To avoid accidental injuries, please retreat a certain distance."

The squad leader grinned: "Baga, you can't see the eight roads. What are you withdrawing? Let the grenadiers move faster."

The soldiers of the Eighth Route climbed up one by one pulling the leggings from the river ditch. One soldier held a [-]th rifle with a bayonet attached to the stone and went under Hu Yi: "Hey, that, who is Company Commander Hu? Political commissar Ding asked We sent you the grenade and said you wanted it."

Hu Yi didn't talk to him. He calmly looked at the stone opposite the bridge. Occasionally, a devil came out to observe. Before the bullet flew over, he shrank back again. He had already fired four clips. Hehe, the devil dropped a dozen or so. When I got to the ditch, it was mainly because the Guizi was beaten by a charge earlier. I couldn't see how the soldiers in the river ditch below cleaned the battlefield. Here, it is cool to beat the devil.

Xiao Liu, the guard next to him: "Give it to me!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head, bent down and took the grenade from the soldier. The soldiers below couldn't tell the grenade from the grenade, and they could explode anyway.

Xiao Liu put the grenade on the moss on Hu Yi's right hand, and then continued to press bullets into the gun.

The soldier below leaned against the stone wall and continued to gasp, holding the rifle vertically against the stone, carrying two rifles, an old sleeve, and a bent Yusaka rifle. In a bullet bag.

Xiao Liu asked in a low voice, "Captain Hu, I think if the devil were in the cracks in the rocks at the foot of the mountain, two grenades could kill those few."

Just as he was talking, two black grenades flew out from the cracks in the stone. Hu Yi's heart sank, and the grenade came up, but the grenadier just listened to the ghost's general orientation reported by the ghost guards, but nothing happened. Straight head, hit a little closer, smashed directly in front of the stone, and banged.

Hu Yi felt agitated, quickly grabbed a grenade in front of him, pulled out the insurance, felt it, estimated the distance, tapped on the stone, spread his arms and threw the grenade across the stone bridge, into the crack of the stone opposite. flew over.

Then the second one was thrown out.

Then he lifted the shell gun again, carefully preparing to enjoy the flesh-and-blood fireworks of the devil's grenade explosion.

Maybe, just after a while of shooting the shell gun, the recoil was affected, and it didn't work out.

The first grenade bounced on the boulders on both sides of the gap in the Devil's Stay, flew to the north, fell into the cliff, and exploded.

The two devils were not afraid of death, and climbed up the stones on both sides again, ready to observe the location of the grenade's landing. The second grenade fell steadily from the side of the devil and fell into the gap, and the devil who was climbing on the stone below was stunned. After a moment, looking at the grenade in front of him, he was sluggish.

"There are too many devils in the back. They have grenade launchers, so there is no need to entangle them. I think they should report back to the division first." Hu Yi said as he walked.

The Devil's grenade came up, and there was no chance to fight again. A dozen people hurriedly drilled into the mountains. Political commissar Ding Deyi was there, and the dozen or so defeated soldiers were naturally led by political commissar Ding.

"Xiao Liu, you bring a soldier of the Model Regiment back to the division headquarters, it is urgent! Go directly to the spy to find out the notification to transfer, and don't trust anyone on the way!" Political Commissar Ding arranged calmly, the person who just arrived was undoubtedly a member of the Model Regiment: "Go Be careful on the way to the division headquarters, the devil advancing team may still be in the mountains, even if you encounter the Eighth Route friendly army, you can't believe it!"

Hu Yi turned his head and glanced back. The devil had already entered the mountain pass. The model group left a team of two people behind, stuck in the corner of the mountain, and kept shooting at the mountain pass. Waiting for the next direction of travel, he made a gesture, indicating that the two of them would follow and move on.

"Where's your head?" Ding Deyi asked.

"The regimental leader went to the north regiment headquarters after he came out of the mountain, and arranged for people to ambush most of the devils behind him. Now he is going to attack the group of devils behind?" A squad leader thought for a while.

"Do you know how many devils there are?"

"I'm not quite sure. I heard from the company commander that there might be more than half of the division. The devils didn't carry out the sweep, and went straight to the mountains. The company commander, they all sacrificed.

The soldiers in this class were choked up and sobbing, all carrying two rifles on their backs as they slowly moved forward in the mountains.

(End of this chapter)