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Chapter 113 Bloody Battle

Fatty Jiang led a dozen or so brothers, running and bouncing around, dodging left and right behind old trees, dodging the little devils shooting and flying marbles flying across, approved, bang, bang, echoing in the air In the ear, watching the brothers around him fall to the ground one by one to sacrifice, his heart was bleeding like a knife, and the devil was itching with hatred. He raised his gun and rushed up the hillside, the little devil, and shot continuously to cover the brothers. retreat.

"Da da da…"

The guerrillas on the top of the mountain were suppressed by fire from three sides. When they held a machine gun and turned back and forth, their small bodies shook with the recoil. A row of bullets shot down the mountain in unison, bang bang piercing through the bodies of the little devils who charged up, one by one held the barrel of the gun with both hands and continued to pull the trigger to shoot, and then fell to the ground with their heads thumped.

When Li Erdan was shooting at the little devils down the hill with a light machine gun, he saw flames spewing out from the muzzles of the devils everywhere, and vaguely saw Fatty Jiang and a few brothers running around with his waist down, turning his head and driving away. The gun returned fire, while retreating towards the hill...

"Brothers, fire with full firepower. Damn, I'll beat the little devil and the grandson to cover Fatty Jiang and the others to retreat." A dozen mortars were loaded with guns, aimed at the west hillside and fired side by side. White smoke spewed out from the mouth of the cannons, and one after another the cannons arced across the air, and fell into the crowd of devils rushing up and plunged into the soil layer. The body collapsed and fell in all directions with scorched black smoke, rumbling thunder and bang bang, a flame bombardment area was formed in the rumbling mountain forest, and the corpses of devil soldiers fell to the ground in disorder, hundreds of little devils Forced to be blasted back by dozens of cannons, the heavy machine gun fire suppressed the cover, the fingers were tightly hooked to the trigger and did not let go, turning left and right back and forth bursts of flames, and the gun body was emitting black smoke...

"Da da da…"

Fatty Jiang took advantage of the little devil's retreat, and led a few brothers at a galloping pace, rushed to the top of the mountain and jumped into the trench, sweat dripping down his face, without even taking a breath, he raised the barrel of his gun and pointed down the hillside. The devil shoots...

"Sun Dabao and we are surrounded by little devils, there must be at least [-] devils down the mountain."

"Baby bastard! It must be some traitor son of a bitch who brought the kid here. I should have killed him right then."

"Damn, what's the use of saying that now, the captain is not on the mountain, we have to find a way to break out of a few brothers, and call the other brothers on the mountain to come to support, or we won't be able to hold on for long, and we will be taken over by a bunch of little devils .”

"I don't know yet. Look, there are little devils everywhere at the bottom of the mountain. They can't even fly a single fly. How can you break through the siege unless you let your brother jump off the cliff at the back of the mountain."

"Damn it, then take the brothers and fight with the little devil..."

On the west hillside, Taro Matsuno blew his beard and stared at his eyes, his long face was smudged black by the cannonballs. He saw the rows of teams rushing up the hill and were knocked down by heavy machine gun bullets, and the mortars were aimed down the hill The swishing shot fell, and the flames exploded in the dark woods, and a layer of soil was lifted from the ground, and black smoke was blown out of a half-meter-deep pit everywhere. After several waves of siege, half a step was not pushed up, and the devils killed and injured more than a hundred people...

"Bagaya Road..."

Matsuno Taro stretched his neck and roared, waved his palms vigorously, and yelled at Hu Ning's face, and hurriedly yelled at Wala, and the two devils behind him hurried forward to translate...

"Tai-kun Matsuno asked you, didn't you say that the eight-way anti-Japanese team in Shanshan had no heavy weapons, but a small unit of militia, how could there be heavy machine guns and mortars? This is clearly a fully armed anti-Japanese team. The intelligence information was wrong, causing heavy casualties to the soldiers of the imperial army."

Hu Ning covered his red and swollen bun face with his hands, slowly got up from the ground and said...

"They should have doubted my identity, so they didn't tell me the real situation of the guerrillas."

"Baga..." Enraged, Taro Matsuno ordered all attacking teams to fire with full firepower, set up heavy machine guns and mortars on the mountainside for cover, and captured the top of the mountain in one hour to eliminate the Eighth Route Anti-Japanese Armed Team.

Dozens of mortars on the three sides of the hillside, loaded with bullets and fired, swished arcs from mid-air, flew towards the top of the mountain and fell, rumbling thunder and flames exploded, and the whole mountain The cannon fire raged all over the sky, rolling up black smoke and covering the entire mountaintop...

The little devil mortars on the three sides of the hillside flew up one after another and exploded, lifting up a layer of mud and rocks on the ground and falling down, bursting out with flames, lighting up the entire mountaintop in darkness, The sound of thunder and thunder echoed in my ears, shaking my head like a stream of water swaying back and forth, and my vision began to blur. The sky, echoing around the mountaintop is heart-wrenching.

Hei Langzhong led a medical team of more than a dozen people, and under the rain of ghost bullets and artillery fire, they dug out the injured brothers one by one from under the mound, and quickly moved them to the back mountain with their shoulders running and bumping.

The surrounding area of ​​the whole mountain was almost blown into a hornet's nest by the devil's shells, and there were bomb craters half a meter deep with black smoke. There were dozens of wooden houses built on the top of the mountain. There was a piece of ruins, the broken and charred wooden plates collapsed to a height of several meters, and they were scattered from mid-air and burned with raging flames...

Standing in the trenches on three sides of the top of the mountain, the guerrilla fighters climbed up from under the soil layer to withstand the artillery fire, put up the barrel of their guns with both hands, and rushed down the mountain, swarming with little devils, shooting randomly, flying across and hitting the bullets. On the body of the steel helmet on the devil's head, there was a clanging sound, and blood spurted out along the muzzle of the gun. He bowed his waist and held the barrel of the gun, and fell to the ground with his head on his head.

Behind the old trees in the woods at the foot of the mountain, the muzzles of the little devil's machine guns were bursting with flames, and the bullets flew away like raindrops, strafing towards the top of the mountain and hitting them head-on, row after row of bullets hit the trench mound There was a muffled bang bang sound, and the soil collapsed and flew around. The machine gun fighter was knocked down by the bullets from the devils and lay on the mound. One after another fell down, and one after another rushed over. Come up and shoot the little devil...

"Da da da…"

Up and down the mountain, flames spewed out from the muzzle of the machine gun, and the bullets shot from both sides slammed into each other, jingling and bang bang. Falling down on the mound in all directions, surrounded by three sides from the bottom of the hillside, a group of little devils bowed their waists, held guns and bayonets in their hands, and accelerated their short legs, and the crowd rushed towards the top of the mountain...

"Da da da…"

(End of this chapter)