Outside the hospital.

The rooftop Japanese light machine gun bullets were still suppressing them like they were not expensive, pulling them from both sides.

He beat the people in the yard so hard that he didn't dare to look up.

In the courtyard.

The smoke of gunpowder slowly blew away by the wind.

All of this.

It seems to be different from the judgment of the old bandit Qi.

Who would have expected that the Japanese would run into the village without any trouble and work as the puppet army?

I came up and surrounded the yard with water. More than a dozen grenades blew the yard into broad daylight and raised my legs and disappeared.

The grenades were almost lost, and finally the Japanese who had touched the yard were bombarded again.

The Japanese finally stopped in a hurry, as if they were waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate.

The machine gun ballistics were pulled to the next door again, and the dusty Wang Xiaosan crawled out of a hole, and could not see anyone. He cursed based on his feelings: "Sir Qi, look... what bad idea you came up with... This time you will all be cheated to death..."

His ears were still buzzing. Old Bandit Qi barely heard Wang Xiaosan's complaints clearly, shook his head, dust was flying, and asked in the smoke that could not be seen: "The wall in the next yard has been opened?"

"The courtyard in the north is full of Japanese soldiers, and they are searching. At this time, I used to die in vain! I have no chance to get into the puppet army now."

"Hehe, when the Japanese entered the village, we were all destined to be dead... Why... are you afraid when things come to an end?"

"I'm afraid of a ball. I'll use at least seven or eight enemies who die at my hands..."

"Look, you can do it. You are the leader of the army and killed several puppet soldiers. I believe... Hey, I said, you have never killed a Japanese man, right?"

"When is it, do you still have the mood to joke?" Wang Xiaosan was dissatisfied: "Are you afraid of death?"

"I have died countless times, so what if I die again?"

Wang Xiaosan was stunned for a moment: "What have you died countless times? Are you a ghost?"

"You know, when all the familiar comrades died, there is nothing left to do if there is only one person alive! Just like your bullshit battalion commander, don't you see that he has no friend or a brother... Hehe, I'm dead this time, and he doesn't even have an old brother who can talk to him alive in the future. I'll piss him off to death..." Old Bie Qi smiled proudly.

Listening to the Japanese machine gun ballistics being pulled back again, the two of them quickly lowered their heads.

The ballistic was pulled to the right wall, and the old bandit Qi raised his hand and shot two randomly outside the window.

Unfortunately, the Japanese machine gunner ignored it at all and still pulled left and right to wait for the smoke to dissipate.

Put down his gun and look at Wang Xiaosan's voice and come in the direction: "Those seriously injured numbers are buried in the cellar under the collapsed wall. Let's try to find a way to delay the time. As long as it is dark, the puppet army does not find anyone in the cellar, he will definitely have to leave, and the wounded soldiers will have a chance to survive."

Wang Xiaosan was in the smoke of gunpowder: "What if the puppet army devils don't leave?"

"Are you stupid as a mate? Tell me, how much food do two or three hundred people eat and how much water do they drink in a day?"

Wang Xiaosan immediately understood: "Now the village wants food but no food but no water...you mean..."

"You also know that people can't stay without food or water. Besides, the fighting in the south is so hot, so how could the Japanese and the Japanese have so much leisure to stay here and waste time for a few small fish and shrimp?"

"These Japanese came from the east, what's going on?"

"Hehe, aren't you the Japanese who are with us? It's probably the Japanese who are unwilling to give up and mobilized the people they have brought."

"Then we have to pull the Japanese here to give the company commander and others more time to prepare."

"Company Commander? Who is the company commander?"

"Uh...yes...Company Commander Ma Liang, since he pretended to be a puppet army and was planning to leave the village, he can't do anything except to fight hard..."

The smoke in the yard became increasingly faint. Wang Xiaosan finally saw a blurry figure sitting cross-legged under the window, as if pressing bullets into the magazine.

I couldn't help but wonder, where did this guy get the bullet?

Outside the village.

The team leader was furious and even knocked over several elites by the guerrilla grenades in front of the Imperial Army.

Another team was surrounded from the north, and at this time, they had occupied the North Courtyard back to back with the yard in front of them.

The Eighth Route Army in the yard is hard to fly at this time, and there is no other end except to wipe out the entire army!

Seeing that the smoke in the yard was finally taken away by the wind, it slowly dissipated.

Immediately raised the command knife that had been in my hand for a long time and ordered the Japanese who were squatting in the alley: "All the attack is ready..."

As the lieutenant waved the command knife, the three elites of the three teams immediately approached the yard in three directions.

It is not big to attack such a small courtyard, so how can it be easy to develop a formation? Except for the attack on the main gate, the two wings can only climb over the wall.

There is still a place to be freed to suppress the machine gun on the roof.

It doesn’t matter if the place is not expanded, so it is divided into two levels.

Half of the Japanese squatted on the ground and became the second tier, raising their heads to watch the fun.

More than a dozen Japanese men began to climb up the wall by ladder.

The Japanese who first lie on the wall wore a steel helmet and shook his head left and right, and then muttered: "There is no one in the yard! All the Eighth Route Army members hid in the house..."

Immediately afterwards, steel helmets kept popping out of the courtyard wall, and the Japanese soldiers who were poking their heads immediately ordered: "Hmph, do you think it's okay to hide in the house? Throw the grenades and blow them to death!"

The military boots were stepped on the bottom as a ladder on the shoulders of a few Japanese devils, immediately threw the rifle behind their backs, took off the grenade hanging on their chest, pulled out the safety pin, and smashed it on the helmet for a moment. After two seconds, they raised their hand to throw it into the window-less houses.

The house is not far from the courtyard wall, and the grenade flies directly into the house.

At the front gate, the two Japanese followed suit and threw two grenades.

The purpose is to blow out another piece of gunpowder in the yard after the grenades thrown into the house exploded to protect the attack of the companions.

There is another team guarding the north of the courtyard.

As long as you attack the yard and get close to the house, you will drag out the Eighth Route Army who was half-dead by this wave of grenades and stab them to death one by one!

...

Northwest of Baliying.

In the open ground.

I was chasing the Eighth Route Army as if I was chasing a rabbit, but I never expected the Eighth Route Army to suddenly appear.

Seeing that no one of the Imperial Army died, the pseudo-squad leader dared to fight. He directly screamed at the subordinates behind the Imperial Army: "The wind is tight, huh..."

After losing his gun and dropping his hat, the four figures spread their legs and ran northward.

I just regret that my parents gave birth to two legs for themselves, and I kept asking Guanyin in my heart and asking the ancestors of the Three Pure Land to open their eyes.

Fight guerrillas in front of the guerrillas!

Isn’t this a swordplay in front of Guan Gong?

The Imperial Army will die if it dies. To prevent the settlement of the fall, at worst, I will not be the damn security army in the future. The guns fly on my head. What else can be more important than my own life at this time...

As for whether the three brothers who followed him could run away...

The pseudo-squad leader’s idea is different. What are the brothers doing?

Of course it is used to block bullets at critical moments!

So, this man kept looking back and kindly greeted his brothers to run faster, but he himself was always running in a safe position where his subordinates could block bullets...

The fake squad leader is very smart, and running away is actually a science.

He ran desperately, ran desperately, his legs seemed to be stepping on the Hot Wheel, and bullets flew past his head from time to time.

After all one of the brothers behind him fell, the remaining three finally ran three or four hundred meters away.

The three of them did not dare to stop at all, and headed north in the wilderness.

Behind them, more than ten corpses were left.

Seeing ten figures screaming around the machine gun, several recruits next to them were rushing to rub the blood from the bayonet on the corpse, the big dog jumped into the wilderness from the ditch and was angry: "Damn those guys, they are running fast with the rabbit!"

Hao Yun almost tightened the accelerator, and the motorcycle was heading south at lightning.

Three gray shadows in the wilderness next to him jumped into the ditch and ran to the depths of the wilderness after hearing the sound of the motorcycle engine.

Seeing Tang Dagou and his party from afar, a gray shadow jumped out of the motorcycle and shouted: "Platform Commander Tang is not good, the puppet army surrounded Jiujianfang... Where is the battalion commander?"

After a while.

The soldiers who had just heard the news finished speaking, suddenly, a sound of shelling suddenly came from the gunfire in the west.

Hu Yi's face changed instantly: "Ma Liang!"

"arrive!"

"You immediately gathered two platoons with Li Xiang and rode a bicycle to reinforce Jiujianfang. Luo Fugui and I went to reinforce the subdistrict to deal with the puppet troops coming from the west..."

Ma Liang hesitated for a moment: "Do you want to beware of the puppet troops of Bali Camp coming out again?"

Hu Yi shook his head: "As long as the puppet army can't figure out the current situation, the dog traitor will not have the courage to come out!"

It’s not a question for the soldiers who reported the news. When he first came out, only one puppet army came outside the village.

The second soldier who came to report the news was still far away from here.

It seems that most people have forgotten that there are fewer unethical girls in the team...

"Your grandma dares to tell me that she didn't see it?" Luo Fugui was pressing on the dirty face, pinching the dirty face and loosening his hands a little.
Chapter completed!