Chapter 1317: Courage

"A group of waste, wasted rice and grain guys, were actually beaten by a group of dead old men......

When the Japanese troops in the rear saw this scene, they scolded angrily, and they believed that if they were replaced, they would never be like this. Ranwen ??.? r?a?n?? e?n?`o?r?g?

"Don't panic, rush up and get close to them, this group of old immortals can't be your opponents!"

Perhaps because he heard the angry scolding of the Japanese army in the rear, the interpreter screamed sharply, forcibly regrouping the chaotic puppet army and continuing to press up, he believed that the people on his side were young and strong, as long as they fought close to the other party, then they would definitely still be able to win.

It's just that Xiao Fengxin's second child wouldn't have thought of this?

"You want to get close, don't you? Then it will be done to you! ”

The two of them shouted in unison: "Give it all to me, drive these bastards down to me......"

With a roar, the two of them rushed out with bayonets.

Ahh......hhh

The old men also rushed out with bayonets, they were condescending, like a torrent of people with knives together into the puppet army group, some stabbed the puppet army to death, some directly held the puppet army and rolled down the mountain, and the puppet army together, the brains splashed on the rocks.

There was also an old man who rolled into the place where there were many puppet soldiers like a stone, and pulled out the grenade in his arms with a cruel smile, and exploded into a bloody patch with the surrounding puppet army......

The scene is unbearable.

"Dogs. Day. Old thing, you don't want to die? ”

"You old and immortal, you crazy people......"

Seeing the old man's desperate dismissal, the puppet army collapsed, like a flock of sheep chased by hungry wolves, crying and crying for their mothers to retreat.

"Don't retreat, give me ...... to continue the attack"

The interpreter jumped to his feet and cursed, and even shot a few shots to kill a few ghosts crying wolves from the side of the rout.

But to no avail, no one could stop the flood of the bursting embankment.

"Hahaha, look down on us old men, don't you? Now you know how good we are, right? ”

"When Lao Tzu was majestic, you didn't know where it was......"

"A group of dogs who don't even know how to respect the old and the virtuous, Lao Tzu will teach you how to be a person for your parents today......"

Looking at the corpses of the puppet army all over the mountains, the old men laughed wildly, very proudly, as if they saw the high-spirited appearance of their youth.

Although this was only the first wave of attacks that defeated the puppet army, eliminating only one hundred and ten puppet soldiers, their own casualties were not small.

But in the end, it was a victory, and it was a hearty victory.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road ......"

The Japanese staff officer shook his hand and a translator with a big mouth who had nosebleeds and teeth flying wildly, and scolded: "Even a group of old men who can't walk can beat you like this, are you embarrassed to come back?" Believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you? ”

"Don't, the imperial army spares their lives, the imperial army spares their lives......"

As soon as the muzzle of the black hole was pushed to the door of his head, the interpreter peed his pants in fright on the spot, kowtowed again and again, and promised that he would immediately organize an attack when he went back, and he would definitely take down the group of old immortals directly next time.

"Rubbish!"

Yamato Isot kicked the translator to the ground and snorted coldly, "Do you want to have a next time?" If you don't take the position this time, you will die on the position for me, you will take the Imperial Alliance Army to take the lead, and send two squads of the imperial elite to suppress the formation, as long as you dare to take a step back, you will be killed! ”

Although Yamato Aesop is only the leader of the squad, there are a lot of Japanese troops who have gathered in the past few days, adding up to a squadron of men and horses, all of which are under his control.

"Hey!"

More than 100 and 200 puppet soldiers shouted in unison, armed with muzzle bayonets, forcing those puppet soldiers who had lost their courage to go up again.

The interpreter and the Imperial Allies wanted to cry without tears, but they had to attack again.

Perhaps at this moment, they somewhat regretted serving the Japanese army.

Because at this moment, they found that in the eyes of the Japanese army, they didn't treat them as human beings at all, and completely regarded them as tools that could be consumed at will.

"The tough battle is coming......

Seeing the puppet army forced up by the Japanese army, Xin Lao Er and others all knew that the time for a decisive battle had come.

This time, either they will kill all the Japanese puppet troops who rushed up, or those Japanese puppet troops will kill them all, there is no third possibility at all.

With their strength, it is impossible to kill so many enemies!

"Block the attack in batches, try to buy time for the villagers to break through as much as possible, we delay a little longer, and the villagers will be able to escape a little farther......"

Xiao Feng looked at the Japanese puppet army, and said to Xin Laoer: "I will take dozens of brothers to be the first batch, you move to the mountain, find a favorable blocking position, and you must not be reimbursed by a wave of attacks by little devils!" ”

"Let's go!"

Xin Lao Er roared, took a large number of old men to move quickly, walked a few steps but turned back and laughed miserably: "You go first, and the brothers will come to ...... later."

"Good!"

Xiao Feng smiled, looked back at the Japanese puppet soldiers who were swarming up, and muttered: "Squad leader, you wait for me, Xiao Feng will come to report to you soon......"

"Come on, kill them all!"

"You bastards, you can't run......"

The Imperial Alliance Army in front rushed up with crazy eyes, and in the absence of a way out, in order to survive, they had to burst out with the strongest combat effectiveness.

Gunshots, shouts, explosions, heart-rending sounds.

Every rock, behind every big tree, has become a battlefield of death, whistling bullets, splattering blood, so that this towering Cirrus Mountain, deeply remember this August afternoon.

Xiao Feng fell to the ground, blood spraying from the bullet hole in his chest, unable to get up again, and beside him were the corpses of those soldiers who were gradually cooling.

A puppet soldier walked over, Xiao Feng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the other party's calf, and refused to let go.

With a pop, the sharp bayonet pierced his body fiercely, one, two......

Until death, Xiao Feng did not let go of his hand, he used his last will to fulfill the promise he made in front of the squad leader, he would swear to protect the villagers to break through, these Japanese puppet soldiers want to hurt the villagers, they have to step over his corpse.

"Old brothers, Xiao Feng, they are gone, it's our turn!"

Listening to the silent gunfire below, and looking at the Japanese puppet army that pounced, Xin Lao Er roared sharply: "Prepare to fight, you can die, but you must not retreat......"

Ahh......hhh

The old men clenched their steel guns and roared like beasts......

That roar was full of courage to fight to the end, and unparalleled determination!

The boys of the Young Patriotic Corps with thousands of women and children were struggling to climb up, listening to the faint sound of gunfire below, screaming and screaming, knowing that it was their father or a man, and that their grandfather was fighting for them, and tears fell like beads of broken thread, falling on the rocks, on every inch of land they passed......