There were not many people in the escort company, one company commander and two platoon commanders, with a total of more than 30 heads of rotten garlic, were all lying quietly on the south side of the ditch at the moment, and everyone's faces were jumping tightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The moon hung high, and in the cold moonlight, you could see the dark reeds and the winding ditches, but in the dark and dreary, you could only see a rough outline.

Platoon commander Yang Dashu was lying in a small depression, his buttocks were stubborn, although he held the gun in his hand, but in fact he had secretly made a decision in his heart, as long as the situation was not right, he would immediately smear oil on the soles of his feet and run away.

Although they were in charge of protecting the health team, they couldn't afford to put themselves in it, listening to the sound of the reeds swaying from the other side of the ditch, there were a lot of people coming, and they were really not sure about their more than 30 guns.

Yang Ling's chamber was already full of bullets, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the dark opposite bank, and he was also depressed in his heart, it stands to reason that there are still more than two miles away from the battlefield here, and there should be no devils here.

Besides, the front position is still full of gunfire, at least the devils have not broken through the position, so the only thing that appears on the north side of the small ditch is the infiltration force smuggled by the devils.

Since it was a devil smuggling infiltration, the number of people would definitely not be too much, because if there were too many, they would have been discovered by the frontal troops, and they would not have appeared here quietly.

The battlefield of the battle between the two sides is very wide, from Luodian in the north to the Huangpu River in the south, so that in the end, the devils landed from Jinshanwei, and the vast area of this is a warring area.

It is very difficult to defend every area on this thirty-mile long defense line, and there are not so many troops, so the infiltration team of devils is very active.

They often went around the rear of the Chinese defenders to attack the field ambulance posts, attacked the command posts of the Chinese defenders, and sometimes cooperated with the frontal attacking troops to flank the Chinese defenders' positions.

It can be said that this is a cruel and dangerous battlefield, the whole area is full of dangers, and it is not what people think in their minds, and the devils will only attack from the front stupidly.

It is precisely because of the infiltration troops that may encounter devils at any time that the safety of the health team stationed on the front line is particularly severe, which is why Yang Ling and them were unlucky to be transferred over as a guard.

In the night breeze of Xixi, the sound of rustling on the opposite side of the small ditch became more and more obvious, and the click of dead branches being trampled, but under the cover of the fierce gunfire in the distance, it would not attract attention, if Yang Ling did not send someone to guard here, it was very likely that he would really be killed by the other party.

"Company commander, there are quite a few people listening to the movement, let's hurry up." Yang Dashu crawled to Yang Ling's side, lowered his voice and whispered a suggestion.

Yang Dashu didn't have the consciousness to kill the enemy and protect the country, he just wanted to live, since the devils hadn't discovered them yet, it was safer for them to run away as soon as possible.

Yang Ling was silent for a moment and lowered his voice: "It should just be the infiltration force of the devil, the number will not be too many, besides, there is a ditch in the way, tell your brother, wait for my order to fire."

Yang Dashu heard Yang Ling's words and immediately scolded his mother in his heart, what is not too much, there is a ditch to block, that devil's marksmanship is not vegetarian, and the bullet is not long-eyed, maybe he will explain it here.

"Company commander, we can't afford to die here, it's important to save our lives......" Yang Dashu also wanted to persuade the company commander with a hot head.

Under the bright moonlight, Yang Ling's dark and deep eyes looked directly at Yang Dashu who was muttering in his mouth without speaking, and was stared at by such a pair of cold eyes, Yang Dashu felt that the temperature of the air around him had dropped a few points.

"I'll say nothing, I won't say anything......" Yang Dashu avoided Yang Ling's gaze and returned to his position.

Yang Ling didn't have a hot brain, but was surprisingly calm, this is their rear, if it is really the devil's infiltration team, as long as the gun goes out, they will definitely not dare to fight for a long time, after all, they are also worried that they will be surrounded, this is Yang Ling's reliance.

Besides, they still have a ditch in front of them to be prepared to fight unprepared, and even if they can't fight by then, they can calmly evacuate.

The reeds swayed even more violently, and with the sound of rustling, several black shadows came out of the reeds, and the shiny bayonets glowed in the cold moonlight.

Damn, it's really a little devil, Yang Dashu clenched the gun in his hand tightly, and his breathing was a little short.

Again and again black shadows emerged from the reeds, and they also noticed the ditch that lay in front of them, and they tested the depth of the ditch, and then slowly waded into the ditch, and felt towards the south side of the ditch.

The ditch is not deep, but it is not above the crotch, and the five devil soldiers wade carefully in the water, and their bodies drive the water to make a gurgling sound.

Half-crossing is not only an ancient tactic, but also a modern one, where the devil has reached the center of the ditch, where the water is deepest, not up to the waist.

Syllable!

Yang Ling's gun rang out, and a puff of gunpowder smoke erupted from the swarthy muzzle, and the bullet quickly swept through the open area of dozens of meters with tail flames, hitting the devil's chest.

With a pop, the devil who hit the head covered his chest and involuntarily fell into the ditch.

Yang Ling's firing was like a signal, and the rest of the guards and soldiers lying in the foxhole also pulled the trigger, and a row of guns fired over, and the five devil soldiers in the ditch were all planted in the ditch.

The rest of the devils who were still on the other side of the ditch did not expect that there was an ambush here, so they hurriedly lay down on the ground in shock, and began to pull the bolt of their guns to return fire, the reed poles with bullets whistling crackled and cracked, and the soldiers of the escort company nested in the foxhole and shot methodically.

The two sides began to fire at each other across a ditch, and bullets flew over the ditch with streamers, mixed with swirling grenades, and the battle suddenly became fierce.

Lu Zitao, the deputy captain of the health team, was holding the Browning pistol for self-defense, the safety had been opened, I don't know if he was scared or nervous, and his face was a little pale.

"Hongying, let's run, their more than 30 broken guns will definitely not be able to stop the devil." The banging gunfire was like a life-urging talisman, which made Lu Zitao's heart pinch.

Zhang Hongying was also very nervous, but he was the captain of the health team, and he gritted his teeth hard to keep calm: "Don't say frustrating words, Company Commander Yang and they will definitely be able to repel the devils."

"The surnamed Yang's head is hot and he is going to die, we can't take our own lives, once the devil rushes over, none of us can escape, Hongying, you listen to me, let's run quickly."

Zhang Hongying waved her hand impatiently and interrupted Lu Zitao's words: "Let's go, what should we do with these wounded?" If you want to go, you go. ”

"Hongying, why are you so stubborn......"

The gunshots in front of him crackled like popping beans, mixed with the flames of explosions from time to time, Lu Zitao's legs were a little weak, and he wanted to run for his life quickly, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Deputy Captain Lu, you have a gun, you also go up to help." Zhang Hongying listened to the fierce gunshots, frowned, and pushed Lu Zitao, who was a little pale.

"Well... Good ......" Lu Zitao didn't want to lose face in front of Zhang Hongying, struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and fought, but with an explosion in front of him, his legs weakened, and he lay on the ground and didn't move.

Zhang Hongying saw that Lu Zitao's mud couldn't support the wall, and stepped forward and snatched the delicate Browning from his hand: "If you don't go, I'll go."