Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 840 Want to run?late!
Thousands of meters away, there were gunshots and explosions. For Shen Laoliu and Utsunomiya who were still confronting each other by the river, it was naturally not good news.

"Yo Xi! I knew that there could never be only one Chinese person, so that's good, we may know more things." Utsunomiya listened to the gunshots that belonged to the [-]th Dagai'Pagouer', and his face turned pale. From ugly to calm.

No matter what the battle situation is, as a commander, he must stabilize the morale of the army. This is the basic quality of a commander.

Therefore, when the gunfire and explosions stopped and only the gunfire on the frontal battlefield remained, Utsunomiya and the remaining 50 or so Japanese soldiers didn't think much about it, and only thought that their colleagues had solved the enemy blocking them.

There is nothing wrong with thinking this way, after all, with two infantry squads plus a wolf and green dog, even if the Chinese have an infantry company, they would never be able to kill them all in such a short period of time.

Beyond the 1000 meters they couldn't see, Ming Xin's big sword that had killed 30 people had already returned to its sheath. He lowered his head and pulled out his willow-leaf sharp knife from the corpses of the wolf green dog and the Japanese army. The shell gun that was covered in blood was obviously damaged, and then retreated without hesitation.

"Good, Mingxin, you are the sixth child. I need your help. If you don't notify the captain and the others, these two lives are lost." Shen Laoliu heard the gunfire from the flank. Panting heavily while leaning against the embankment on the bank, he complained angrily.

But perhaps, only Shen Laoliu knew how warm he was.

No one wants to be abandoned by his comrades, even Shen Laoliu, who has the will to die, is no exception, but reason tells him that it is really difficult for the two of them alone to withstand the Japanese army for a long time.

It is true that there are too many Japanese troops, there are more than 90 people, and the 8 magazines he carried have been half empty.

Soon, the gunfire stopped.

Shen Laoliu felt a sudden grief in his heart!
As a veteran, he could of course analyze the changes in the Japanese army's strength from the firepower. There were at least 30 people in the Japanese army's detour around the left wing.

Mingxin is fighting with cold weapons. In this kind of field situation, when facing twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers, what is the result?

"I said you are the sixth son. I was wrong. You baby is a fool! Next door to Mala, you fool, you have a soul in heaven. Let me kill a few more little devils to avenge you." Shen Laoliu was sad for a moment. After waking up, tears flowed down my face.

Originally, he was thinking about how to get out, but now he was only thinking about desperately. What's wrong with 40 bullets left, he can kill at least 10 devils, plus the two grenades on his body, what to say They can make enough money for the "Old Six" combination, and don't feel ashamed for the special squadron.

"Brother Liu, who are you calling Liu?" A hand quietly patted on the shoulder of Shen Laoliu who was turning over and aiming at the opposite side to shoot.

Shen Laoliu's body froze suddenly.

Although most of his mind is on the other side of the river, he is actually vigilant about his surroundings. This is the basic quality of a veteran. To be touched by his side and even patted on the shoulder like this is simply unbelievable. Impossible.

Of course, Shen Laoliu's body was not stiff because of his fatal mistake, but because of that voice.

That is the voice of Mingxin.

He turned his head in surprise, and who else could that indifferent little boy face be Ming Xin's 'old six'.

"Is your child a ghost or a human? If it is a ghost, don't scare your sixth brother, go to the opposite side to scare the devil, and let me kill a few more to avenge your child." Shen Laoliu asked subconsciously.

"You're the ghost, you're a crying ghost, look at your two tears, they almost washed your face clean." Ming Xin replied angrily. "Also, I heard you calling me a fool just now!"

"Damn it, it's really hot, it's really hot, it's great, you hurry to inform people, as long as the Japanese don't dare to go around easily, I can beat them for another half an hour, remember to take your shell gun Leave it to me." Hearing what Ming Xin said, Shen Laoliu stretched out his hand to shake Ming Xin's hand, making sure that Ming Xin was a human or not, and immediately grinned happily.

"The gun was smashed out as a hidden weapon, and it's gone!" Ming Xin spread his hands and replied regretfully.

"You prodigal son, the chief of staff knows about it, so you must talk about it." Shen Laoliu asked subconsciously with a slight twitch of his mouth. "How many little devils are here? Your baby will scare them away after killing a few."

"I'll do the math!" Ming Xin smiled slightly. "There seemed to be about 30 of them, and there was a wolfhound, but they didn't run away, and they all died."

"What?" Shen Laoliu blinked and was suddenly stunned.

"I said, 30 devils plus a dog are all dead." Ming Xin nodded affirmatively. "Even if there are still some that are still alive, they will be half-breathed at most. If they are frozen again, they should be almost hard by now. Why did they not even wear pants!"

"Ahem!" Shen Laoliu almost didn't come up in one breath, coughing crazily.

Mingxin quickly pulled the old Liuyi, and the two bent over and ran under the embankment.

The movement of Shen Laoliu is clearly pointing out the target for the Japanese, what is it if it is not Laoliu?
Sure enough, within 30 seconds, several consecutive grenades exploded where the two were staying.

Now that he is so old, Shen Laoliu asked Mingxin with puffy eyes, "Are you sure there are 30 devils and not 3?"

Mingxin's arithmetic is indeed not learned in the school, it is taught by the master, but he will never make such low-level mistakes, Shen Laoliu also understands this.

But how did one person win against 1 people?Shen Laoliu wanted to scratch his head but couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that there were 30 pigs?But that is definitely not scolding the Japanese, but scolding yourself, scolding all the Chinese. You know, it is only hundreds of thousands of Japanese who forced millions of troops to such a field. They are all pigs, so you can count on yourself what?Stupider than a pig?Shen Laoliu would never deny himself like this.

But Shen Laoliu couldn't figure it out no matter what, but he never doubted Ming Xin, not because of the strong smell of blood on Ming Xin's body, but because no matter how rookie he is, he is also a comrade in arms.

On the battlefield, you must trust your comrades unconditionally. This is one of the rules for soldiers to survive on the battlefield.

"You killed 30 Japanese soldiers, that means" Shen Laoliu began to count the strength of the Japanese troops on the opposite side with his fingers.

He killed at least 4 more Japanese infantrymen in several consecutive rounds of shooting. The Japanese army really wanted to oppress him so much that they attempted to cross the river regardless of the danger. He naturally accepted the gift with a smile.

Including the few people killed earlier, the strength of the Japanese army dropped sharply to about 60 people. Although there was still a huge disparity in strength, it was much improved compared to before.

"Look over there." Ming squinted and looked towards the distant sky.

At least four kilometers away in the sky, there was a red object floating vaguely. Without aiming the scope at the sky, Shen Laoliu opened his mouth again.

They don't need to report manually, the companions of the special squadron already know that they have encountered an enemy, and this red 'lantern' floating in the sky is the highest warning signal they send out.

Of course, this is not a red lantern, but a 'telecommunication' developed by Tang Dao for the special squadron.

The role of special forces is to become the eyes of the entire army and quickly report back to the headquarters what the commander cannot see. However, in this era, there is no portable wireless communication. It is obviously unrealistic for each special forces team to carry a field radio. Special forces communicate by signal flares, and if they are near the enemy's battlefield, it is undoubtedly suicide communication.

As early as the Battle of Guangde, Tang Dao, who had considered how the special forces could communicate and warn at a distance of several kilometers, got inspiration from the "Kongming Lantern" developed by the Chinese ancestors.

This thing rises into the sky silently. Except for our own people, even the Japanese don't know what it means when they see it.

Moreover, it takes time for the Kongming lantern to rise. Even if the Japanese feel that something is wrong and track it down, the rookie special forces will run away, which is much safer than signaling flares.

Tang Dao entrusted the task of researching and developing high-altitude signal lights to Teacher Xiao He. The "Kongming Lantern" originally supported by a theoretical foundation is no problem for a high-level physics student like Teacher Xiao He. The difficulty is just what kind of fuel to make tulle do. The completed Kongming Lantern can rise quickly and self-destruct at a certain height.

It took less than half a month, and after continuous adjustments and feedback from Gu Xishui and others during the actual use process, Teacher Xiao He developed the high-altitude signal lights in two colors of 'yellow' and 'red'.

A yellow light means that an enemy is approaching, and a red light means that the enemy has been approached. There are a lot of enemy troops and they need support. If two lights rise, it means evacuation.

Moreover, when the 'signal light' rises to an altitude of about 150 meters, it will ignite the primer to ignite the tulle used as the lampshade and burn it down. Unless the Japanese army pays special attention to the high altitude, they will not notice that the Chinese soldiers will use this to communicate in a short time. .

Mingxin and Shen Laoliu saw only one red signal light that had risen to 150 meters and was about to start self-immolation. It was obvious that some companions knew their danger and were notifying the groups in this area.

However, instead of evacuating, they were notified to come here.

As for how they found out, that's not something Ming Xin and Shen Laoliu have to consider.

Speaking of it, the affairs of this world are as if a drink and a peck have already been doomed. Gu Xishui, who sent out the highest warning signal a few kilometers away, can know that Ming Xin and Shen Laoliu have encountered an enemy, and he has to rely on those people to escape from the battlefield far away. of ordinary people.

This group of people who survived the gunshots of the Japanese army rushed all the way to the Yellow River. Their desire to survive made their potential explode. However, Shen Laoliu and Mingxin fought for 20 minutes, which was actually only enough for them to stay two kilometers away from the battlefield.

Fortunately, they met a convoy. They heard that a group of Japanese devils with hundreds of people came up by the Bihe River. Several Chinese soldiers were desperately resisting. Just run ass.

Everyone along the way shouted that the Japanese devils were coming, and Gu Xishui naturally heard the news, and stopped the convoy with a gun to ask the truth.

Although more than a dozen ordinary people could not tell how many Japanese soldiers arrived at the bank of the Bihe River, Gu Xishui knew Shen Laoliu, a veteran, if the Japanese had a large force that was invincible, he would have run away long ago. Stop the Japanese from crossing the river with one gun?
The reason why veterans live longer than recruits is not because they have a high level of dodging guns and dodging guns, but because they judge the form of the battlefield and know when they can fight and when they can't, and they will fight unless it is absolutely necessary.

And the people said that they had run a long way, and the gunshots by the river did not stop, which confirmed Gu Xishui's conjecture that no matter how many Japanese there were, there would not be more than 200 people.

And his special squadron is out of the best. In this area, there are 50 people. Even if they can't kill them all, at least it's no problem to save Mingxin and Shen Laoliu out of trouble.

Therefore, Gu Xishui made a decisive decision, and while using the field radio he carried to notify the regiment headquarters of the discovery of the Japanese army's vanguard troops, he also used the 'signal light' to notify the reconnaissance teams to quickly move closer here.

"Captain Gu and the others know what's going on here, and they're greeting the brothers. Ming Lao Liu, no, Ming Sha Shen, should we continue to fight these Japanese devils?" Shen Lao Liu asked Ming Xin with a smile.

Facing this colleague who likes to give people nicknames, Mingxin rolled his eyes angrily, "What do you think?"

"That way, leave the frontal enemies to me, and I promise to make them continue to want to die. However, the side ones are still handed over to you. If you dare to sneak across the river, you can hack them to death." Shen Laoliu's moment was a legend. Pu Xinnan in the middle.

He looks so ordinary that he doesn't want to do it, but he is extremely confident.

That's for sure, no matter who has a companion who can kill 30 Japanese soldiers by himself, he must be confident!

And for Ming Xin, who was already full of confidence and took killing demons and demons as his mission, it was even more of a problem. If it weren't for the fact that Gu Xishui was calling for support, Ming Xin would have dived to the other side of the river to kill that Ticket devils, lest they smell the smell and run away.

Fortunately, Mingxin is only confident rather than arrogant. The Japanese soldiers on the other side of the river are not the 30 Japanese soldiers who froze into dogs after crossing the river. It is so lush and has enough troops.

But don't make a careless move, if you fail to kill, you will be killed instead, Mingxin will not make such a low-level mistake.

The two Chinese special forces chose delaying tactics, but for Utsunomiya, it was a torment.

More than half an hour passed, and the Chinese on the opposite side continued to shift positions like a dexterous but poisonous monkey to maintain lethality. Not to mention, the situation he expected to outflank the Chinese people's rear has never happened.

"Damn it, what are those idiots doing?" Utsunomiya scolded his subordinates anxiously on the battlefield.

The order from the Wing Command has been sent to let his search team look for an opportunity to cross the Bihe River and continue to scout the enemy. Because the main force of the Wing Team encountered a large number of routs of the Chinese army and encountered their tenacious resistance, they could only stop temporarily to deal with the routs. They are attacking the villages they occupy and are expected to reach their area tomorrow morning.

Looking at the sky, Utsunomiya was even more helpless, he knew that this should be the most optimistic time for the captain.

There is at least one infantry regiment that can stop an infantry regiment from destroying Chinese troops. The Chinese don’t have many heavy weapons, but it can’t be solved in one or two hours to completely defeat a position defended by more than 2000 people. , let alone a trapped beast.

In order to ensure the physical strength of the soldiers, they usually do not march at night. It takes more than two hours to cover a distance of 15 kilometers. Even if they march quickly, it will take more than two hours.

As for crossing the river for reconnaissance, reconnaissance!Just a few Chinese people blocked nearly a hundred of his people by the river, making it difficult to move an inch.

Thinking of this, the captain of the Japanese army became even more depressed. If someone spread the news of today's battle in the future, let alone being transferred from the regiment headquarters to the infantry squadron as a captain, he would not be kicked into the logistics team. , It's all the result of your Excellency, the captain, taking a fancy to your own ass.

"Baga! Send another group of people to see what those idiots are doing, and tell them that if the Chinese are not captured alive, the two Caos, Aso and Ono, will be dismissed on the spot." a military order.

Not only did the search team under his command not intend to leave at all, but he also sent five more people to cross the river from where the Japanese army had crossed the river before.

31 Japanese soldiers plus a dog are not enough, let alone 5 people.

Ming Xin, who had been watching them all the time, started his own killing mode again. This time it was obviously simpler. Thinking that the Japanese soldiers with their companions in front did not even stay on guard, the five idiots stripped naked and went down the river. As soon as they reached the bank, Before he could put down the clothes and the rifle in his hand, Ming Xin's willow-leaf sharp knife took out two of them.

The rest only had time to pick up the rifle in their hands before they had to face Ming Xin's terrifying double-edged sword.

There is no need to go into details about the results, except for one Japanese soldier who refused to accept his fate and fired a shot and hit a dead grass, Mingxin cut three Japanese soldiers under his sword like chopping melons and vegetables.

The strong smell of blood once again dissipated in the wilderness along with the Chinese winter wind.

It was already an hour later when the Japanese army captain finally realized that something was wrong, he no longer had expectations of the more than 30 colleagues he sent to bypass the Chinese side, and made up his mind to withdraw from this weird battlefield first.

That's really too late.

Two hours had passed since Gu Xishui received the message.

Although the soldiers of the Special Operations Squadron can't compare with the future, it only takes 25 minutes for them to march five kilometers in full armor, two hours, which is enough for the special forces 10 kilometers away to arrive and have a rest.

Gu Xishui led at least 20 special forces across the Bi River from two directions and surrounded them.

Surrounding more than 20 Japanese troops with more than 50 people, I am afraid that there is only the Four Elements Regiment, or more precisely, the special squadron of the Four Elements Regiment has this confidence.

Because they are the elite of the elite of the Four Elements Regiment, the sharpest knives of the Four Elements Regiment, if they can't do it, no one can do it.

This was the decision Gu Xishui made immediately after he learned from Shen Laoliu that there were at most 50 more Japanese soldiers.

Since the Japanese were so tenacious to deliver food, the special squadron ate up the dish without a single bite left.

The top shooter Niu Er was not there, but Heizi, Lu Zhongda and others were there.

The 23 special forces have at least 4 grenade launchers and 18 semi-automatic rifles, because Heizi is the only one who does not need a semi-automatic rifle.

He is holding the most powerful machine gun of the Four Elements Regiment --- MG34, with 500 rounds of ammunition.

(End of this chapter)