On the position of the peak of Aoshan, there was suddenly no gunshot, Wang Xiaoliang ordered the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to finish the last bullet, and the three soldiers surrounded Wang Xiaoliang and looked at the grenade in Wang Xiaoliang's hand.

They wanted to detonate the grenade heroically, and would rather be crushed than be taken prisoner by the enemy puppet army, but at this moment, they still looked nostalgically at the distant mountains, the fluttering clouds, and the battlefield smoke blown up by the raging wind, and saw that the enemy puppet army was about to rush up with a gun, and a soldier shouted: "Squad leader, let's start." ”

Wang Xiaoliang shook his body and took a step back, almost tripping over the stone behind him.

He turned around and kicked the stone and scolded: "Bastard, Lao Tzu is going to die, and you stinky stone will not let me go." ”

Wang Xiaoliang kicked the stone again, he squatted down in pain, supported the stone with one hand, picked it up and threw it out, and suddenly shouted: "We have stones, we can't die now, push down the stones on the mountain, and smash them to death a few enemy puppet soldiers, do it quickly." ”

As he spoke, he took the only remaining grenade into his arms, picked up a large rock, raised it above his head and slammed it into the heads of several puppet soldiers who were about to rush up.

Several puppet soldiers were suddenly attacked by boulders on the top of the mountain, which they did not expect, and the enemy puppet soldiers who were hit by them burst their heads, sprayed red and white things on the ground, and rolled down the mountain.

The little devil who followed closely behind the puppet army found the figure of four or five Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain, picked up the stone and threw it down, quickly dodged to a safe place, raised his gun to aim, snapped and fired a few shots, and the two soldiers shook and fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaoliang saw that there was only one soldier left beside him, he smiled, laughed very wildly, he took out a grenade, and said to the soldier: "Brother, come here, let's go on the road." ”

The two of them leaned against a tree, and the soldier was next to Wang Xiaoliang, and asked with a smile: "Squad leader, are you afraid of death?" ”

"Bastards, bastards are not afraid of death, but we are here to kill little devils, so we won't kill these bastards if we are afraid of death? Hmph, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again, and at that time, I will kill the little devil island country and destroy this bastard small country. ”

"Okay, when the time comes, the squad leader must bring me along, let's kill the little devil together, come on, it'll be too late if you don't do it."

Wang Xiaoliang suddenly laughed, this was the craziest laugh he had in the past seventeen or eighteen years, he bravely put the grenade in his hand, slammed it on the trunk behind him, and smiled at the grenade with green smoke between the two, he didn't want to close his eyes, he just wanted to look at it like this, watching the grenade explode and take him and the soldiers around him away.

At this critical moment of life and death, suddenly there was a fierce gunfire behind the enemy puppet army who was about to rush up the mountain, and the little devil hurriedly lay down and fired back.

Wang Xiaoliang woke up suddenly, and quickly threw the grenade that was about to explode at the enemy group.

There was an explosion, and the soldier next to Wang Xiaoliang didn't stand up anymore when he heard the explosion, and slipped down the trunk of the tree and fell to the ground, and the two of them closed their eyes and didn't know anything.

"Wang Xiaoliang, Wang Xiaoliang."

"Cousins, cousins."

One after another, one after another, Wang Xiaoliang seemed to wake up from a nightmare, opened his eyes and saw the familiar figure in front of him, he cried, like a big child, lying on Lei Jian's shoulder, beating Lei Jian and crying: "Brother-in-law, Lei boy, why did you come here bastard, if you are a second or two more at night, the soldiers and I will fall with the explosion of the dead ball, woo woo." ”

Lei Jian knew the pain in Wang Xiaoliang's heart, he didn't comfort or preach, let alone scold, but hugged Wang Xiaoliang tightly, his own eyes were also full of tears, patted Wang Xiaoliang's shoulder, and didn't say a word.

This is the brother formed by the blood of the battlefield, in the most dangerous moment, no words, no need to appease, the blood of the heart and soul, everything is in words.

Wang Xiaoliang cried for a while and felt that Lei Jian didn't care about him, he raised his head and punched Lei Jian and scolded: "Bastard, little Lao Tzu almost can't see you, why doesn't Nima have a word of comfort?" It makes me so sad, woo woo. ”

"Enough of crying? If you don't cry enough, you will cry again, and my shoulder will be lent to you, cry, cry all the snot and tears on my shoulder, so that you will feel better. ”

"Y-you're laughing at me?"

Lei Jian looked at Wang Xiaoliang, suddenly hugged him tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Brother is late, one of your squad soldiers has been sacrificed, fortunately, you can still give me life, in my heart." ”

"What do you mean? You're saying that I'm dying with my brothers, right? Wang Xiaoliang held back his cry and stared at Lei Jian, his expression made people want to laugh when they looked at it.

Lei Jian gasped heavily, this half-grown child was so deep, and he was so angry at a young age, which was very inconsistent with his actual age.

Niu Dali ran up and reported: "Report to Captain Lei, after cleaning the battlefield, the villagers who were captured by the enemy puppet army have been rescued and put back, and a few young people must join the Eighth Route Army, I brought them." ”

He saw Wang Xiaoliang's tears and strange expression, and said half-jokingly: "Wang Xiaoliang, you kid is really big, how can you survive." ”

"Bastard, do you think I, Wang Xiaoliang, should die in battle? Hmph, Lao Tzu hasn't defeated the little devil yet, and he is still reluctant to die. ”

Lei Jian looked at the few young men who were going to join the army, stood in front of him, and waited for Lei Jian to speak with an earnest look in his eyes, Lei Jian nodded and said: "Okay, as long as you dare to participate in the Eight Roads to fight the little devils, it is good." ”

He then asked: "Let me ask you, why did the enemy puppet army enter the village to arrest people? ”

A young man said angrily: "I have these villages in the enemy-occupied area, the little devil said that he would arrest people when he entered the village, I heard that this time the little devil is going to have a big operation, and I can't tell what the big action is." ”

Another descendant then said: "I heard that the little devil wants to carry out a vicious netting operation against the base area of the Eighth Route Army, and I don't know what it means to cast a net, anyway, I sent troops to fight the Eighth Route Army, and then sent some enemy puppet troops to raid the village, enter the village to burn, kill and loot, and catch the villagers suspected of fornication." ”

Lei Jian asked some more questions, he felt that the Japanese army must have some big action again, and he had to figure out what the enemy's secret plan of action was.

He said to Zhang Ping: "I will pick out a reconnaissance platoon from these two companies and immediately go deep into the enemy-occupied area to find out the specific information of the enemy's secret operation, so that the supreme command organ of our Eighth Route Army base area can come up with a combat plan to smash the enemy's plan, and you will bring the other soldiers back to the school residence." ”

He said to Niu Dali and Wang Xiaoliang: "Our cadets from the five detachments strive to participate in this secret operation, and then select some fighters with strong military skills to form a reconnaissance platoon and act with me." ”

Zhang Ping said a little reluctantly: "Captain Lei, don't keep telling me to lead the troops to stay in the rear, you can change someone this time, I also want to carry out the mission with you." ”

"Zhang Ping, this is a combat mission, not a bargaining to go to the bazaar, there is still one for you to fight for, okay, next time."

Lei Jian looked at the reconnaissance platoon that had just been formed, there were Wang Xiaoliang and Chun Tao in it, he frowned and said: "Wang Xiaoliang is injured, stay in the base area, Chun Tao is a woman, it is very dangerous to reconnoiter in the enemy-occupied area, you don't want to go, take care of the wounded soldiers at home, this is your task." ”

"That's not good, my Wang Xiaoliang's life was snatched back by you with your brothers, if I stay in the base area, you might as well let me die in battle, I still think it's glorious, don't you?"

"Captain Lei, if you enter the enemy-occupied area and take me with you, it may come in handy, don't say it again, wherever you go, I will follow Chun Tao."

Lei Jian saw that these two people were stronger than the other, and he knew that it was useless to use more words, so he ordered loudly: "Return to the team, and set off immediately." ”

Lei Jian quickly left the Aoshan position with the reconnaissance platoon, and under the leadership of several young juniors who were rescued and resolutely asked to join the Eighth Route Army, he walked into Heliu Village, which was looted by the enemy puppet army.

Heliu Village is located in a ravine in the Daze Mountains, the village is not big, there are seventy or eighty households, at this time the village was ruined beyond recognition by the enemy puppet army, some people are still smoking on the roof, the villagers carry water to extinguish the fire, the chaotic village from time to time comes out of the adults abuse, the children cry heartbreakingly, the whole Heliu Village, in the pain of panic.

Lei Jian called a rescued young man from this village who asked to join the Eighth Route Army, frowned at the tragic situation in the village and asked, "What's your name?" Can you briefly tell us what happened in the village? ”

"My name is Sun Meng, when you ask about this, I especially want to kill people, kill these little devils who were killed by the sky."

(Tianjin)