The drifting smoke lingered in the mountains and forests, and the sky was gray and dark, and the tiredness and hunger greatly weakened the combat effectiveness of the ghost soldiers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those haggard-faced, blood-red devil soldiers with their uniforms had long been torn into strips of cloth, and they were like hideous trapped beasts, attacking the blocking position from all directions.

The dead branches and broken leaves were burning in the thunderbolt, the black ash was drifting left and right with the mountain wind, and several brothers lying in the foxhole still maintained a shooting posture, but they were no longer moving, and there was a large pool of black blood seeping into the dirt under them.

Three exhausted devil soldiers stepped through the smoke onto this tiny blocking position, and when they saw the dead Chinese officers and soldiers, their tired faces showed a look of relief.

It was such a position that they hardly paid attention to on weekdays, but this time they took a lot of effort to take it, and they paid the price of eleven people for it.

Although the price was heavy, it was finally taken, and the blackened devil soldier Cao raised his dusty bayonet as if venting and stabbed at a corpse.

"Poof!"

The bayonet sank into the body of the Chinese officer and soldier whose temperature was rapidly fading without hindrance, and when it was pulled out, the bayonet had turned a brilliant blood red.

The other two devils also lowered their bayonets and walked towards the other corpses lying in the foxhole, and then stabbed down with all their stabs to make sure that there were no alive mouths.

When a devil stepped towards the last Chinese officer and soldier lying on the ground to complete the task of mending the knife, suddenly a pair of blood-stained hands grabbed his bare feet.

Before the devil soldier could react, he felt a violent force under his feet, and his body fell involuntarily, falling heavily to the ground, and the gravel on the ground came into contact with the body that fell to the ground, and the devil soldier couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

The other two devils looked over in unison, just in time to see a bayonet stabbed into their companion's chest, pulled out and stabbed again.

Their companion screamed and struggled as his mouth grew, but the blood from his chest made his voice so faint that at last only convulsions remained.

Seeing that the enemy, who could no longer see the human face, was holding a bloody bayonet and licking his chapped lips and looking at them, the two living devils couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Yaga!" The devil soldier Cao was enraged, cursed, and quickly pulled the bolt to grab the gun, but his bullets were already gone.

At this moment, the Chinese soldier who was holding a bloody bayonet tightly in his hand had already pounced on him, and the devil soldier Cao Cao was a little angry and rushed forward with a bayonet.

The bayonet of the devil soldier Cao stabbed through the lower ribs of the veteran company commander Shunzi, and he grinned with a bloody wound, desperately injured, but his body had already hit the devil army Cao, and the bayonet in his hand stabbed into the devil's stomach without hesitation.

The devil soldier Cao let out a terrible wail in pain, and the butt of the gun smashed Junzi out, and he also fell to the ground weakly holding the bloody gap on his stomach.

Junko was stunned by the butt of the gun, and struggled to get up, but he had exhausted all his strength just now, and he couldn't get up after two struggles.

But seeing that the devil soldier Cao Cao, who only had half a life left, covering his wounds in horror, he gasped and grinned, laughing so weakly.

The other devil reacted in this carbide spark-like engagement, roared angrily, and rushed straight forward with a bayonet, trying to kill this enemy who was already barely combative.

Looking at the ghost soldiers rushing over, Junko really had no strength, so he could only watch him rush over, thinking that he was going to die, Junko's face showed a look of relief, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging.

Just when the devil thought he was going to kill with one blow, a man who rushed out of the smoke knocked over the devil, and the devil's body fell heavily into the foxhole.

"Come here and give a hand!" The person who rushed over didn't have much strength, and he couldn't hold it down, so he hurriedly shouted at Junko.

Junko was stunned for two seconds, and saw clearly that the person who rushed over was the third platoon leader, and seeing that the thin third platoon leader was about to be suppressed by the devil reflexively, he hurriedly struggled to get up to pick up the bayonet he had thrown away.

The two exhausted men worked together to stab the only remaining devil into a sieve, and it was not until the devil stopped moving on the ground that the two of them let go of their slimy and blood-stained hands, and lay on the ground almost out of strength gasping for breath.

The devil soldier Cao died of excessive blood loss, and there were still sporadic gunshots in the distance, and the devil's bullets were running out, and the two survivors looked at each other's blood-covered faces and laughed weakly.

"How many more brothers do we have?" Junko asked with a gasp.

The veteran platoon commander replied: "I don't know about the other positions, I am the only one left in our platoon, I thought the position was broken, and when I heard movement here, I touched it and took a look, but I didn't expect there to be a living person." ”

"We are still alive, and the position has not been broken through."

Junko groped for a crumpled cigarette from the ghost soldier's body, shivered and lit it on the burning rotten wood, took a deep breath, and said with a determined gaze.

An hour ago, there was an earth-shattering shout of slaughter in the positions around them, it was their brothers and the devils who rushed to the battlefield fighting to the death, but now the silence was a little terrifying.

But Shunzi and they already have the idea of death, that is, unless they die, the devil will not want to calmly walk out of the mountains.

"Our brothers from the brigade are coming here, right?" The veteran platoon commander took the half of the cigarette handed over by Junzi and asked with some uncertainty.

Junko listened to the sparse and sometimes dense gunfire in the distance, and said uncertainly: "It should be almost over, the sound is much closer than just now." ”

"That's good, even if we die, we can pull a brigade of devils on our backs, this deal is not a loss......"

While the two men were talking, Suosuo's voice rang out, and a group of people in the same rags stepped on the corpses all over the ground and touched their position.

Looking at the overlapping and entangled corpses of both sides on the battlefield, they could imagine what a tragic resistance battle it was.

Junko and the others glanced at each other when they heard the voice, silently picked up the bayonet and held it in their hands, preparing for the final battle.

"Let's see if there's anyone alive." The person who came was not a devil, he spoke Chinese.

Junko and the others were already preparing to die, and when they heard the sound coming from the hazy smoke, they couldn't suppress the joy in their hearts and struggled to get up.

"It's still alive!" Seeing the Shunzi who were supporting each other, a platoon commander shouted happily, and the people in the smoke rushed over in unison.

When Yang Ling and the others were completely lost, and they were about to be unable to hold the defense line blocking the devils, the interspersed troops of the two battalions of the 74th Army climbed over the thorny and dangerous mountains and reinforced.

When they saw the reinforcements quickly taking over the position, the surviving brethren could not help but weep with joy.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that they will not be able to stop the devil if they die, so this blocking battle is meaningless, and now that they see the reinforcements coming, they can finally rest assured, the 6th brigade of the devil can't run away.