"The devils have become a tired army, they are running out of ammunition, we only need to hold them back for a few more hours, and our main force will be able to crush them from behind!"

Yang Ling was already well aware of the situation of the Maruyama Brigade, so he was ready to take a risk and desperately block them, of course, the cost of this risk was very high, and it might even make all these hundreds of brothers confess. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The brothers hated the devil to the core, but they also knew in their hearts that last night he could attack and kill the devil unscrupulously and drag the devil under the cover of night and complicated terrain.

But now it was very difficult to stop the devils who were about to leave the mountains, and besides, the only weapons they had on their bodies were bayonets, not even a grenade, and they could not fight this battle at all.

"I'm going to set up a position at the mouth of the mountain to stop the devils." Yang Ling did not hide his thoughts in the slightest.

Because he knew that hundreds of people would definitely take a big risk to block thousands of devils head-on, although the devils were running out of ammunition, they still had a high probability of being wiped out.

Although he was the chief of these brothers, he had no right to let them die with him, so he spoke out openly, and let the brothers choose whether to go or not.

After the brothers heard Yang Ling's words, the atmosphere was frozen, they bowed their heads and were silent, their expressions were different, they knew the consequences of blocking the devil head-on.

"Those who are willing to go with me raise their hands, and those who are not willing to go stay here to rest, and then wait for the main force to turn."

It is not easy for these brothers to follow him, Yang Ling is prepared to count as many as he wants, if he can't stop the devil, it can only mean that the devil is lucky.

"Deputy of the regiment, we are all people who have died a few times, it's a big deal to die again, when we get to the Lord of Yama, Lao Tzu will still fight devils!" Wang Huzi raised his head first and made a statement.

Yang Ling looked at this iron-blooded man who had followed him all the way to the present, and gently patted him on the shoulder: "Good brother! ”

"Chief Yang, we have no ammunition left...... "Company Commander Shunzi's face covered with dirt showed a look of embarrassment, looking at Yang Ling and talking about the real problems they were facing.

Niu Dagen said viciously before Yang Ling could speak: "There are no bullets, we still have bayonets!" You can still poke a few holes in the devil's body! ”

"Yes, we still have bayonets, stab the devils, and they will still scream!" The brothers' emotions were ignited, and although they knew that it was a resistance to death, no one flinched.

"Deputy Tuan, let's go with you! Lao Tzu has long lived enough, and when he is dying, he can still fight devils with his brothers, and I have not lived in vain in my life. ”

"Sir, the brothers are not bad seeds, you can rest assured, unless we are dead, the devil will not want to return to Ruichang!"

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The brethren, unkempt and blood-stained eyes, opened their mouths one after another, and their words were full of death.

Yang Ling's gaze slowly moved from these brothers who were scarred and their military uniforms were rotten and dirty, and they couldn't see their original colors clearly.

Looking at the resolute eyes of the brothers, looking at their yellow-skinned bodies, his nose was a little sour, it was such a group of people who had left their homeland to protect this country and the last dignity of this nation.

"Sir Yang, let's go too!" Zhang Heizi and his group of brothers also gritted their teeth and opened their mouths.

Looking at this group of brothers who swore to follow to the death, Yang Ling put his feet together and stepped forward to salute them.

"Dead, let's go see Lord Yama together! I, Yang Ling, definitely live alone! If we are still alive, we will drink wine and eat meat together to fight devils! ”

This was a battle to the death, and no one flinched, they just wanted to block the thousands of devils of the Maruyama Brigade and make this mountain their burial place.

Sandaoliang, a small place with no name, became the last position that Yang Ling and they chose to block the devils.

Standing on the slopes of the three beams, they could see the lush green mountains as they looked up, and in the other direction, the gently undulating hilly areas were growing in large areas.

The devils were almost at the mountain pass, and the brothers were so busy that they had no time to build trenches, so they dug foxholes on the spot.

Wang Huzi was leading people to pour a lot of crockpots and other things from the village not far away, and was nervously making improvised Molotov cocktails, and the gasoline they brought from Ruichang County now came in handy.

The ammunition had run out, and most of the brethren were left with only a relatively sharp bayonet, which they put on their rifles in silence, wiped the blood from it, and prepared to drink it again.

"Blacksmith, beard, old cow, you take people to hide in the pine forest opposite, polish the bayonets, and when the devils are blocked, charge, remember, the purpose of our first battle is to grab enough ammunition."

Yang Ling asked the platoon commanders to gather and make a simple tactical arrangement, although there was no ammunition, he would not sit still and prepare to rob the devil.

Several veteran company commanders and more than 300 brothers hid in the pine forest near the main road to hide, while Yang Ling and the rest of them were divided into several waves, carrying improvised Molotov cocktails and ambushed.

When Yang Ling was patrolling around and making the final arrangements, the observation sentry who climbed the tree shouted: "The devil is here!" ”

Without Yang Ling's orders, the brothers stopped what they were doing and jumped into their own foxholes.

The detachment of sharp soldiers led by Cao Dajiao Guanyi of the Devil Army was lucky, and they cleaned up countless fake traps along the way, and walked the last section of the mountain road without danger.

Turning over the ridge of the mountain in front of you, there is no danger to defend the hilly area, even if there is an enemy who can see it from a distance, and the safety is at least guaranteed, which is much better than this mountainous area with limited vision.

Thinking of the constant attacks in the mountains, the Great Horn Commander thought that if only those Chinese troops could attack them in the hilly area, he would kill them all.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief and complete this frightened expedition, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something floating on the mountain beam not far away.

He didn't close his eyes all night, thinking that he was looking at flowers, and when he rubbed his eyes and opened them again, his face suddenly became gloomy.

It was nothing else floating in his field of vision, it was a flag they were all too familiar with, although the gunpowder was black and there were several holes, but he still recognized it as the flag of the Chinese army.

"There's an enemy ahead!"

The big horned officer shouted, and the surrounding devil soldiers subconsciously lay down and hidden, because he had already seen that around the fluttering flag, behind the new soil turned out, was a dug foxhole.

"Quickly report to the captain that there is a position of the Chinese army on the mountain beam."

Jun Cao Dajiao was not stupid enough to attack with an infantry detachment of his own, and it was only right to report to the commander as soon as possible.

If he hadn't experienced last night's nightmare, the arrogant Okarichi would definitely rush up with his infantry detachment without hesitation and take the position on the mountain beam.

But he had already seen the strong combat effectiveness of those Chinese troops last night, and he had now become a frightened bird, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore, in case there were still heavy soldiers in ambush behind the mountain beam, he might not be able to come back if he rushed up.