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Chapter 259 Sun Desheng died in battle

Sun Desheng was riding on a horse covered in blood, holding a three-foot-long blood knife in his hand, grinning his mouth, baring his teeth and roaring non-stop, riding his horse alone, galloping towards the enemy cavalry brigade...

"kill…"

The devil officer waved the saber in his hand, pointing the tip at Sun Desheng, who was charging towards him on horseback, stretched out his stubby groaning command...

"Give me the press..." Hundreds of devil cavalrymen held their sabers in their hands, yelled the sound of charging, and galloped up to meet them.

Sun Desheng single-handedly rushed into the enemy's cavalry ranks, slashing at the devil's head, chest and back with his saber in his hand, one after another the little devils fell off the horse...

"Kill..." When the enemy cavalry surrounded him, they slashed at his body one after another until Sun Desheng fell from his horse, and the horses rushed past, and hundreds of devil cavalry turned their horses around one after another, forming several long rows. team.

Kuroshima Morita left, swinging down the saber in his hand, dripping blood from the tip of the saber, followed by hundreds of cavalrymen, also swung down the saber in his hand one after another.

Kuroshima Morita's dusty face was covered with blood, swaying and riding on horseback, looking at the bloody corpses of a dozen Chinese soldiers lying on the ground, he nodded his head down and bowed deeply, expressing his highest respect for them. Paying respect to the soldiers, he grinned and bared his teeth, and said in the Wala bird language...

"Pass my order to bury these Chinese soldiers with honor. They are all warriors."

"Hi…"

After the independent regiment rushed out of the enemy's second encirclement line of defense, they quickly moved and evacuated under the command of political commissar Zhao Gang. After throwing off their buttocks and chasing after the devil troops, the hula la crowd walked into the deserted village in the mountains, and a soldier was suffering from hunger and cold Dragging his injured and tired body, he walked into the village with strong support.

Zhao Gang stopped in the middle of the team, turned around and shouted...

"Order the team to rest in place."

"Yes…"

Li Yunlong was supported by two soldiers, his swaying figure walked slowly into the village, he sat on the stone pier with his arms, and shouted out with strength and effort...

"A company commander..."

"Here..." A tall and thin figure ran over in a panic, waved his palms as a military salute...

"What orders does the commander have?"

"Send a guard post immediately, and be extra careful, the enemy's nose is sharper than a dog."

"Yes…"

"You guys follow me." The first company commander led several soldiers, ran and jolted out of the village, and deployed a guard post.

Li Yunlong sat on the stone pier with his buttocks, breathing frequently and weakly and said...

"Old Zhao, are you okay! Let's rest here first, let the brothers eat some dry food to fill their stomachs, and then continue to retreat."

"Okay, Li, are you okay!"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

"Lao Li's village is called Xinzhuang. The people in the village moved with the large army a few months ago. It is now a deserted village. The village that broke through just now is called Weiwang Village. It is only a dozen miles away. Now the enemy is the third The mopping up troops have not yet advanced to Xinzhuang, I estimate that the enemy will rush over in an hour or two, what should we do next."

"Old Zhao, have you ever seen a rake for raking grass? Devils sweeping troops are like rakes. Our current position is between two feet of the rake. If the troops leave Xinzhuang now, they will hit the ruler. There is nothing here except for the slope. The shelter is still twenty miles away from the mountain. If the troops are exposed on the plain in broad daylight, it is equivalent to running into the enemy's muzzle. My opinion is to defend on the spot and break out when it gets dark. Just rush out and use In less than two hours, they rushed into the mountains."

"I agree with your opinion, but the question is whether we have less than one company of troops, whether we can defend until dark."

"If you can't keep it, you have to keep it. There is no way to go the next day."

"Okay! Let's split up and prepare for battle."

"Ok!"

After discussing the battle with Zhao Gang, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang quickly organized a team to bury landmines at the head of the village, dig trenches and repair fortifications. After working for several hours, the cold wind blew up and snowflakes blew their clothes, and a soldier lay on the mound of the trench with guns son.

Li Yunlong's body fell on a few logs, his hands were inserted into the sleeves of his clothes, his eyelids were narrowed into a slit and he was resting. Monk Wei was sitting on a stone pier beside him with a large knife on his back. The big eyeballs stared at the outside of the village without saying a word.

"Captain, if the enemy doesn't come, our work will be in vain."

"It's better if you don't come, you think I'm willing to fight this battle! Let me tell you, this kind of defensive battle is the most boring. You hide here and wait for others to fight. Our independent regiment has always been attacking directly, and now we fall to let the enemy fight." Attack."

Li Yunlong sighed and talked, grinning and sitting up.

"Head is easy to handle. After the enemy attacks the fortification, we will rush out to fight back."

"No, not today, you have to use your brain, you can't fight back at any time, now we have less than one company left, we have to persist until dark, we can't fight hard if we don't have a lot of money, we have to calculate the use of troops , This time our independent regiment has changed the route, saying that if the sky is broken, we will not go out for fortifications, we will shoot the enemy with guns when they are far away, and greet them with grenades when they are close."

"Yes…"

"How come the leader of the devil is like a mad dog, chasing and biting all the way, not even letting us breathe. Wasn't it more evil than this during your Long March?"

"It's not the same, although the devils are chasing closely, but this is a base area, there is a mass base, and the common people help us, but it was different during the Long March. Lao Jiang had hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and there were planes in the sky. Yes, where the troops passed by, those days were much more difficult than now."

"The leader told us the story of the Long March."

"I want to hear a story!"

"I want to hear it..." Dozens of soldiers turned their heads and saw him backing up in unison. Li Yunlong said with a smile...

"Hey... I don't even have a door to listen to stories. Look at those who talk about storytelling and sing drums. Is there anyone who says they won't pay for nothing? I can't tell you for nothing. Aim at the gun and shoot, everyone kills at least ten devils, and everyone hears."

"I heard…"

Monk Wei sat on a stone pier beside him, and replied with a smile...

"No problem, I'll beat twenty devils."

"Leader, just watch!" At this moment, a thin figure with a gun in his hand came running from outside the village in a panic, panting and shouting loudly...

"Report, report to the head..."

"Devil cavalry were found on the east side of the village head."

Li Yunlong pulled down Qiao Hei's long face and stood up, pulled out a cannon gun from the waistband of his trousers, and shouted in a low voice...

"Mother's devils are finally here, everyone is ready to fight." A soldier held the barrel of his gun firmly with both hands, pointed the bullet at the head of the village, and waited for the arrival of the enemy troops.

Li Yunlong stepped forward and jumped into the trench, lying on the mound with his head exposed, his eyes fixed on the mountain path outside the village.

　Book friends, there is a typo in the title.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)