The cold drizzle went on and on, and the brothers who were soaked in the rain and fog had white lips and feet covered in mud, and the cold of the rain seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow.

The dense reeds and the endless fields were all shrouded in rain and mist, hazy and unreal, the sky was also gray, the dark clouds were very low, and there seemed to be an infinite murderous intent hidden in the hideous and heavy clouds.

"Bang! Bang......"

The dull sound of gunfire echoed in the wilderness, and from time to time in the muddy water, a ghost soldier in a yellow dog skin could be found soaked in it, already dead.

From time to time, groups of quick-looking guerrilla officers and soldiers strode past the corpses of these devils soaked in muddy water, running straight in the direction of the gunfire, and their thousands of layers of wet water splashed countless red splashes.

Kuroda Ichiro was aggressive about taking advantage of the rain to raid the guerrillas in Xiaowangzhuang, but unexpectedly, the guerrilla officers and soldiers had already prepared, so that the rain not only failed to help them, but instead made them fall into a quagmire.

More than 700 devils and puppet soldiers fought around and around with the guerrillas in the quagmire wilderness for a day, but they didn't even touch the guerrillas' hair, but Qinghe Town was taken advantage of by the guerrillas to end it.

Seeing that twilight was approaching, Kuroda Ichiro had to throw his team back to help Qinghe Town, and the main force of the puppet army and the devil soldiers withdrew with Kuroda Ichiro, and it was not so easy for the Kameda squadron behind the palace to leave.

Kameda's squadron arrogantly counterattacked several groups of pursuing guerrilla officers and men, resulting in the death of more than 30 officers and men of the guerrillas, which aroused the anger of the guerrilla officers and men who shared the same hatred and hatred.

Now there is only one battalion and a platoon of guards among the guerrillas who remain on the front line of the estuary to fight the devils, and most of them are new recruits who are fighting for the first time.

The strength of the guerrillas was not enough to eat such a large force of devils and puppet armies led by Ichiro Kuroda, so Yang Ling mainly used devils as whetstones to train his troops, relying on the advantage of being familiar with the terrain and going around in circles with them to fight guerrillas.

Although they didn't have the ability to eat Kuroda Ichiro's large army, but now a squadron behind the palace dared to be so arrogant, Yang Ling was also angry, and ordered not to let go of one, ready to eat this devil squadron left behind.

The officers and men of the guerrillas who received the order flocked from all directions, which made Kameda, the leader of the devil squadron who had just received the sweetness, feel that the situation was not good, and was ready to slip away.

However, since they were bitten by the guerrilla officers and soldiers, it was not so easy to slip away again, and there were guerrilla officers and soldiers loitering around the front and right and shooting cold guns, and the devil squadron acting as the rearguard was encircled.

"Report, the left flank has found the partisans of the Chinese army!"

"Report, there is a guerrilla detachment of the Chinese Army approaching on the right, the number is unknown......"

"Report, the guerrillas of the large Chinese army are catching up from the rear!"

……

"Bang! Bang......" Before the words of the devil communication soldier fell, a dense gunfire had already sounded behind him.

The squad that had fallen behind had already exchanged fire with the guerrillas who had caught up, while an unknown number of guerrilla officers and men were approaching in the remaining directions.

At this moment, the devil squadron and the puppet army behind the hall are like a big piece of fat, and the surrounding wilderness is full of wild wolves with green light in their eyes, as long as they don't pay attention, they will pounce on them and bite them fiercely, which makes these puppet soldiers and devils become frightened.

The panting devil squadron leader Kameda knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and if he stayed for a long time, he would definitely end up gnawing and not even the scum left.

"Break out now! The fifth squad opens the way, and the third squad and the security army are behind the palace! ”

Although Kameda was tired enough, he didn't dare to stay, and quickly led the team to move closer to Kuroda Ichiro and their retreat.

The devil soldiers acted quickly, threw away some unimportant items, and all of them broke through lightly.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded on the road that the devil soldiers had to pass, and several devils were caught off guard and were blown into the paddy fields on the side of the road, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The explosion frightened the rest of the devils subconsciously scattered and hidden, listening to the painful screams of their companions struggling on the ground, they held their guns as if they were facing a great enemy, and they could hear their heartbeats nervously.

Those puppet soldiers were even more panicked, and they couldn't care about the muddy pond, and the whole person was lying in the mud pond, turning into a mud monkey, staring nervously around with a gun.

Squadron Leader Kameda looked at his subordinates who had been seriously injured by the explosion, waved his hand and ordered them to be carried on a stretcher, and then continued to break through.

But the cold guns around them still made them fall down from time to time, and then they couldn't get up, and now the devil had no ability to take away the corpse, only an embarrassing breakthrough.

"Platoon commander, the devil is here!"

Seeing a group of slenders coming towards him, the guerrilla observation post shouted in a low voice.

The officers and men of the guerrillas who were lying in ambush behind the ridge were all excited, and they all rolled their guns out of the ridge, loaded their bullets, and began to aim.

"Brothers, listen up, Chief Yang's order to us is to eat this devil, our brothers are coming, we must block them, we can't let them escape, even if we die, we have to block it, do you understand?"

The commander of the guerrilla platoon who led the team knew that it would take time for the officers and men of the guerrillas scattered everywhere to assemble, so they learned that the devils were coming, and led the team to intercept the devils on the way to retreat.

"Understood!"

"Understand ......"

Whether it is a veteran or a new soldier, he clenched the rifle in his hand and replied in a low voice, although they are used to fighting guerrillas, but this time they will also fight a frontal resistance battle, in order to completely annihilate this devil behind the palace.

"All my good brothers!" When the platoon commander saw the brothers lying behind the ridges on the left and right, his eyes were a little moist.

He thought of the past, in the muddy trenches of Shanghai, a group of brothers blocked the devils for two days and two nights, and how similar they were now.

"Stay close and fire!"

The platoon commander personally operated the light machine gun in the platoon, and the muzzle of the gun was lowered and aimed at the little devil who rushed over quickly.

"Hit!"

The platoon commander burst into a shout, pulled the trigger after pulling the bolt, and the muzzle of the gun spewed out tongues of fire, and a string of scarlet bullets poured towards the devil.

Puff puff......

The bullet penetrated the devil's thin body without any resistance, and a cloud of blood mist quickly spread, encountering such a strong resistance, so that this big-headed devil spearhead squad was suddenly overturned by more than 20 people.

"Kill Gaigai!"

The squad leader of the devil soldier rolled to dodge the deadly bullet, his fierce face was full of fierceness, and he raised his pistol and gave the order to charge.

They had to tear through the guerrillas' blockade, otherwise their entire squadron would be doomed, so the devil soldiers were also extremely crazy.

They roared and pounced on the guerrillas behind the ridges with rifles with bayonets, fearless of the whizzing bullets, and with ferocity like mad dogs.

However, the muddy ground made their figures leaping forward not so neat, as if in slow motion, they were knocked down by the guerrillas one by one.

Now the guerrilla recruits can also aim calmly and shoot, although the rate of fire of the rifle is slow, but it still gives a lot of damage to the devil soldiers.

"Da Da Da!"

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The devils, machine guns and grenadiers opened fire one after another, and the infantry covering them rushed to the ridge.

"Kill!"

Dozens of officers and men of the partisan detachment of a platoon that blocked the attack also jumped up with bayonets in their hands, met the devils who were screaming and screaming, and engaged the devil soldiers in close combat for the first time.

"Die!"

The veteran platoon commander who led the team danced with a bayonet in the wind, stabbing forward, slashing obliquely, smashing the butt of the gun, and the movements like flowing clouds were extremely familiar, and the two devils who rushed to him lost their combat effectiveness in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the brothers of the guerrillas knew that their ability to fight was not as good as that of the devils, and in groups of three, like hungry wolves surrounding wild boars, they pierced the devils into a bloody hole.

"Da Da Da!"

The guerrilla machine gunners who took over the machine guns moved to the flanks, continuously suppressing the infantry that the devils were charging up after them, and implementing interdiction fire.

For a moment, in this farmland, the sound of killing, roaring, the sound of bones shattering, and the dense gunfire rang out.