"Don't!" Zhao Lei hurriedly said: "Captain, don't scare me, I'm timid and can't stand being scared." ”

"Get out!" Liu Hong said angrily.

"Yes!" Zhao Lei hurriedly responded, and then shouted at the fast-moving crowd: "Keep up with Lao Tzu, hurry up, don't fucking like you haven't eaten, keep up." ”

Zhao Lei shouted as he ran away with the crowd.

The troops had not gone far, and sure enough, a small river appeared in front of them, only more than twenty meters wide, with a simple wooden bridge running across it.

The fighters, who arrived in advance, had already begun to cross the river, and the narrow bridge deck was crowded with people.

Zhou Wenxuan was organizing order at the bridgehead, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, hurry up!" Hurry up and cross the bridge! The latter ones followed. ”

Liu Hong ran to the bridge and asked, "Old Zhou, how is the situation?" ”

Zhou Wenxuan hurriedly ran over and said, "Please rest assured, Captain, everything is ready." Hurry across the river! I'll leave it to our third squadron. ”

"Good!" Liu Hong nodded with satisfaction and said, "Be careful." ”

Zhou Wenxuan smiled and said: "Please rest assured, captain, when the little devils catch up later, we will definitely let them taste the power of our martial arts team, and see if they dare to chase again." ”

Under the leadership of Liu Hong, the soldiers quickly rushed over the bridge and crossed the small river.

The gunfire behind was getting closer and closer, obviously the devil's pursuers had caught up, and Zhou Wenxuan didn't care about organizing troops to cross the river at the bridgehead anymore, so he hurriedly rushed to the position next to him.

The 3rd Squadron has once again constructed an improvised line of defense, ready to hold back the imps.

"Squadron leader, the little devil is catching up." One of the fighters hurriedly reminded.

"Hmm!" Zhou Wenxuan nodded, looking at the little devil who was gradually approaching in the distance, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he commanded loudly: "Brothers, prepare to fight, let all our people go, and wait for orders." Later, I will beat Lao Tzu to death, and teach these Japanese beasts a hard lesson. ”

"Yes!" The soldiers hurriedly answered.

The troops behind the broken rear also withdrew, and after rushing through the defense line of the third squadron, they quickly rushed to the wooden bridge and ran towards the other side of the river.

"Squadron leader, our people have all passed, can we fight?" One of the fighters hurriedly asked.

Zhou Wenxuan frowned and said, "Wait, wait until the little devil gets close and then fight." ”

A large number of devil soldiers in the distance rushed up with guns in a menacing manner, and the little devils rushed forward while shooting from time to time, and the gunshots kept ringing.

The little devil chased him all the way, and when he saw that the Eighth Route Army was just retreating in a hurry and did not encounter any decent resistance, he was inevitably paralyzed and relaxed his vigilance.

The little devil's speed did not decrease, and he continued to rush over quickly, seeing that he was only a few dozen meters away from the defense line of the third squadron.

At this time, Zhou Wenxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly raised the box cannon in his hand, aimed at a little devil in the distance, and decisively pulled the trigger.

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the little devil snorted and fell to the ground.

While pulling the trigger, Zhou Wenxuan shouted loudly at the same time: "Brothers, hit Lao Tzu hard!" ”

The sound of the gun was an order, and with Zhou Wenxuan's order, the soldiers of the third squadron aimed at the little devil and pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da Da~!" The machine gun let out a dull roar, and the blazing tongues of fire instantly rushed out, forming crossfire, and swept towards the little devil.

"Puff~!" The bullet hit the devil's body, making a muffled sound, and gorgeous blood flowers bloomed in the air.

I saw the little devils rushing in front of him, like wheat that had been cut down, falling down in pieces.

The little devil was caught off guard, and was suddenly blinded, and the little devil behind him became a mess. Some of them reacted quickly, and hurriedly lay on the ground, raised their guns and began to shoot back.

However, the firepower of the Eighth Route Army was so fierce that the road was blocked, and most of the little devils were suppressed on the ground and couldn't even lift their heads.

"Chirp~!" At this moment, a piercing whistling sound suddenly sounded, and one by one the 91-type grenades pierced the night sky, with a piercing whistling sound, and quickly flew towards the little devil.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded immediately, and pieces of fire rose into the air, and more than 100 meters on the south bank of the river, pieces of fire rose, and the little devils were bombed crying dad and mother, and there were heavy casualties.

It turned out that the martial arts team mobilized more than 20 grenadiers and arranged them on the other side of the river, and as soon as the battle on this side began, more than 20 grenadiers opened fire together, throwing one after another 91-style grenades into the crowd of little devils like no money.

At this time, the other troops had successfully crossed the river, and Zhou Wenxuan saw that the little devil was disrupted, and knew that this was a rare opportunity, so he hurriedly ordered loudly: "Brothers, retreat!" All retreat to the other side of the river! Fast~! ”

With Zhou Wenxuan's order, the soldiers got up one after another and ran towards the wooden bridge in an orderly manner.

More than a hundred fighters rushed across the wooden bridge one after another.

At this time, the little devils gradually stabilized their positions, and a devil captain brandished a command knife and roared loudly: "The people of China have fled, give me an attack!" Attack quickly, you must not let go of a person from Zhina. ”

With the order of the devil captain, hundreds of little devils got up from the ground one after another, and continued to charge forward under the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army.

"Da Da Da Da~!" The roar of the machine guns rang out again, and a dozen fiery tongues of fire suddenly erupted from the other side of the river, and the bullets rained down the river and flew towards the crowd of devils.

The little devil who rushed in front was swept down again, and the little devil behind was so frightened that he fell to the ground again.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A series of violent explosions rang out, and the wooden bridge was completely blown up, and shards of burning wood fell into the river in a flutter.

Zhou Wenxuan turned around and took a look, and when he saw that the wooden bridge had been completely blown up, he nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered loudly: "Pass the order, all troops take cover alternately, and retreat immediately!" Fast~! ”

Under the command of Zhou Wenxuan, the soldiers of the third squadron began to retreat in an orderly manner and continued to pursue the main force north.

The gunfire gradually stopped, and the little devils on the other side cautiously rushed to the river, looking at the completely blown up wooden bridge and crying without tears.

The devil captain struggled to get up from the ground, rushed quickly to the river, and couldn't help but curse angrily: "Bagaya Road! These damn dirt roads. Go down and see how deep the river is. Hurry up and drop~! ”

"Hello!" Several little devils answered, hurriedly rushed down, and jumped into the river without hesitation.

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