Chapter 548: Holding the Head and Running Away
Seeing that the little devils below rushed up like a pack of mad dogs, the soldiers raised their guns one after another and shot more violently.
In the dense gunfire, blazing tongues of fire erupted from the position, forming crossfire, weaving into an impenetrable fire blockade net, and quickly shrouded the little devil.
Dense bullets fell into the crowd of devils like hailstones, and suddenly set off a bloody storm.
In a terrible scream, the little devils who rushed up fell under the rain of bullets and bullets of the Eighth Route Army, killing and wounding.
Soon the devil's offensive was contained again, and the little devil was suppressed by the firepower of the Eighth Route Army, and he didn't dare to continue to rush forward at all, after all, no one wanted to die in vain. The little devils could only lie on the ground, constantly raising their guns and shooting, trying to suppress the firepower of the Eighth Route Army, and then everything was in vain.
When the fierce battle was in full swing, a group of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain, although the number was not much, about four or five hundred people, but the momentum was not small, the soldiers shouted loudly, like a group of tigers descending the mountain, rushed down from the top of the mountain, and rushed towards the battlefield of the battle.
When the little devils heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing, they raised their heads and looked at the top of the mountain, only to see the heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushing down all over the mountains, with momentum like a rainbow and unstoppable.
The little devil was suddenly frightened and panicked, and the reinforcements of the Eighth Route Army arrived again. At this time, the little devil was almost desperate, he had collapsed, and when he saw the reinforcements of the Eighth Route Army again, the little courage he had left was suddenly gone.
The atmosphere of fear spread like a plague among the little devils, who began to slowly retreat almost instinctively.
The devil Dazuo who led the command was also shocked, but reason told him that if he couldn't take the Pipa Mountain position, there would be only one way to die, so the old devil endured the fear in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "The big deal is to die, fight with them." ”
Thinking of this, the devil Dazuo gritted his teeth, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't retreat, no one is allowed to retreat, continue to attack for me, and take Pipa Mountain at all costs." ”
However, no matter how much the old devil shouted, he couldn't stop the defeated little devil, and the little devils still involuntarily gradually retreated.
The devil Da Zuo suddenly jumped like thunder, hurriedly raised his saber, slashed over a little devil who retreated, and shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to take a step back, there is no mercy~!" ”
This trick finally had some effect, and the little devils were so frightened that they didn't dare to retreat because of the obscenity of the devil Dazuo.
The devil's eyes were red, he was panting heavily, and the command knife in his hand swung forward sharply, and he roared loudly: "Keep attacking for me!" Kill and give~! Saying that, the devil Dazuo held his saber and rushed forward desperately.
Under the encouragement of the devil Dazuo, the little devils mustered up the last trace of courage, let out a piercing howl, and rushed forward frantically again with bayonets.
However, they were greeted by a blazing rain of bullets, and they saw pieces of blood mist rise, and the little devils who rushed in front fell down in pieces.
The devil Dazuo seemed to be really crazy, ignoring the scene in front of him, still holding the knife, rushing forward all the way, and constantly letting out a crazy roar in his mouth: "Rush me!" Kill and give~! Fight with them~! ”
At this time, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed down from the top of the mountain rushed to the position one after another, and threw themselves into the battle without hesitation, and the gunfire became more dense for a while.
Bullets rained down on the little devils, and any little devils who dared to rush up, without exception, all fell to the ground one after another, becoming corpses that gradually became cold.
"Kill and give~!" The devil still howled frantically and continued to rush forward.
"Da Da Da Da~!" A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and a blazing rain of bullets swept over quickly.
The few little devils in front of them were instantly beaten into a sieve, screaming and falling down, and then two bullets hit the body of the devil Dazuo one after another, leaving two bullet holes from his body, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
"Ah~!" The old devil screamed and stopped involuntarily, and then another bullet flew over and hit him right in the head.
"Poof~!" With a bang, I saw a wrinkled dog head, which suddenly burst open like a rotten watermelon, bright red blood, and white brains splattered everywhere.
The old devil straightened up, and his broken body fell down like a broken sack, rolling down the mountain.
The dense rain of bullets continued to sweep down, and the little devils fell down in pieces.
In the end, the little devils couldn't bear the huge pressure, and as soon as the devil Dazuo died, the little devils no longer had any worries, and turned around and fled backwards, and they were defeated in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that the little devil had been completely defeated, Liu Hong suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Trumpeter, blow the trumpet, the whole army will attack, charge me~!" ”
"Tick tock~!" The loud horn of the charge suddenly sounded, and the soldiers burst out with a roar, jumping up one by one, clenching the steel guns in their hands, and fiercely rushing out of the position, chasing the defeated little devils below.
After hearing the movement behind, the little devils were even more frightened, and one by one they didn't dare to stay at all, moved their two little short legs, and one by one they used their strength to eat, and desperately fled back to their own position.
"Kill~!" In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed down from the mountain like a rolling torrent.
The little devils who ran slowly in the back were completely swallowed by this torrent one by one in an instant, and turned into corpses.
The heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, under the personal leadership of Liu Hong, stepped on the corpse of the little devil and rushed all the way to kill, and the little devil who was directly killed was full of blood, with heavy casualties.
The little devils have been completely defeated, and they can't organize effective resistance at all, the only thing they can do is to run desperately, although they have no way to escape, but at least they can temporarily save their lives, holding the mentality that living a little longer is a while, the little devils desperately fled towards their own positions.
Liu Hong led the soldiers all the way to kill, and directly killed to the bottom of the valley, only then stopped, and the defeated devil soldiers suffered heavy losses, and finally there were less than 100 people left, and they retreated to the foot of Xiaoqingshan.
(End of chapter)