"Wu Laosan, you are familiar with the terrain here, take everyone to retreat first, and I will leave a machine gun to cover you." Tang Cheng did not dare to take risks, the current situation was obviously unfavorable to his side, and it was the right choice to seize the opportunity to retreat. "Every 500 meters of withdrawal, leave a machine gun ready, if we wait for us to retreat and find that there are Japanese troops in pursuit, the machine guns immediately open fire to intercept the Japanese troops, okay, let's go now."

Under Tang Cheng's shout, Wu Laosan and other soldiers ran back desperately with the help of the truck. Tang Cheng was still frustrated that the truck would be hit by the Japanese grenadiers, but now he was glad that the truck played a shielding role. With the cover of trucks and machine guns, Wu Laosan, who retreated first and backwards, at least they would not be targeted by the grenadiers of the Japanese army.

Only two people remained at the end, Tang Cheng served as an ammunition man and lookout, and the strong old Northeast naturally became the machine gunner after the break. In order to save ammunition, the old northeast has started to shoot point, but fortunately, the small forest field suppressed in the woodland by the machine gun is not a combat master, and in the face of the fierce machine gun fire of the old northeast, the small forest field hiding in the woodland has nothing to do.

"Let's go" grabbed a bullet to fill the magazine of the light machine gun, Tang Cheng turned around and glanced at Wu Laosan with a telescope, and found that the machine gun had been arranged almost 500 meters away from him, Tang Cheng reached out and slapped the old northeast who still opened fire to suppress the Japanese army. Lao Northeast was slapped and didn't wake up yet, and he wanted to continue firing, but Tang Cheng reached out and grabbed his collar and dragged him back hard, and Lao Northeast reacted.

"Let's go, let's go." Seeing that the fire had stopped in the old northeast, Tang Cheng shouted close to the ears of the old northeast, got up and ran backwards, and the old northeast who reacted also picked up a light machine gun and followed Tang Cheng to retreat. The opponent's machine gun stopped, and Xiao Linye, who was hiding behind the tree, lit up, and the simultaneous fire of three machine guns was definitely not something his team could resist, especially since the other party also occupied the advantage of the terrain. But now that the opponent's machine gun has ceased fire, Xiao Linye, who didn't have time to think about it, stretched out his head from behind the tree and looked, although he didn't know why the opponent's machine gun stopped firing, but he only had one thought now, it was time to fight back, "Boom" The grenadier that did not receive the order to stop the bombardment finally hit the truck parked on the road, and the scattered shrapnel was mixed with the flying iron and scattered outward, but unfortunately Tang Cheng had already retreated at this time, and these shrapnel and iron parts could not harm them at all. Tang Cheng, who heard the explosion, looked back at the road behind him, through the thick and faint black smoke floating on the road, Tang Cheng's expression was a little stiff, and the Japanese army's earthy yellow military uniform had appeared on the side of the road.

"Hurry up" Tang Cheng pushed behind him and suddenly stopped waiting for his old northeast, they were still almost 200 meters away from the machine gun in front of them ready to take over, although this distance could avoid the opponent's rifle, but the machine gun and grenadier could not dodge. It is safe to open a distance of more than 500 meters with the Japanese army, Tang Cheng firmly remembered this when he was running, and when he passed by the broken rear machine gun, Tang Cheng turned around with a telescope to see, and there was only a distance of no more than 300 meters between them and the Japanese army trailing, so he continued to run.

Wu Laosan, who was in charge of leading the way, had already run and didn't know what to say, but the instinct to survive forced Wu Laosan to run with non-stop power. The direction chosen by Wu Laosan is straight to the south, because Xiang Nan is the Fushui River, and there is more water near the river, so the more you go towards the Fushui River, the more ponds and scales in front of you.

The sound of machine guns was heard ...... "click, An overly nervous Sichuan soldier quietly raised his head and looked around, not paying attention to the turn of the ditch, and jumped directly into the shallow river water. This unlucky guy stumbled in the mud and "spit, bah...... Ho, ho, ho, ......" spat out the mud and sewage in his mouth, and the unlucky guy gasped and scrambled to his feet, reaching into the water and touching a few handfuls before he found the rifle he had dropped in the mud.

It was he who got up on his own, and no one gave him a hand, because everyone was watching the situation outside. Everyone is the same, covered in sewage and mud, black and smelly is freshly stained, and the mud that has dried but has not fallen off has become yellow; A dirty and smelly body with blood stains, a body of exhaustion with a bit of despair and fear, this is the collective portrayal of Tang City. "Don't retreat, if you retreat the company commander, they won't be able to get down...... Damn, how did you do it, the little devil of the dog day is too good to chase, Lao Tzu is almost out of breath" A veteran with a short beard and a beard full of sun-dried yellow mud looked at the ridge outside the ditch, looking forward to the Tang City and the old Northeast that were left behind to appear soon.

"Boom" A fire exploded in the distance, and the orange-red flames were wrapped in black mud and sewage, which looked very conspicuous, just like what was seen during the night battle. "It's the company commander, they've been shot...... 'beard' brother, let's go, the little devils are all up,...... They can't retreat......" The Sichuan soldier who had just been thrown into the mud shouted in a low voice, and the few Japanese soldiers who appeared from the flank of Tukan had already made him lose the courage to continue fighting.

"Fuck your mother's eggs, you're a soft bone on a dog's day, Lao Tzu is the Sichuan Army, when did you see our Sichuan Army abandon their brothers and run away by themselves?" With the order of 'Beard', the two light machine guns in the muddy ditch were set up, and the muzzles of the guns were pointed directly at the Japanese soldiers who appeared on the flanks of Tukan. At a distance of more than 100 meters, these exhausted guys who were already tired could not shoot rifles at all, and only machine guns with a long range could be lethal to those Japanese soldiers.

There were 6 Japanese soldiers on the flanks of Tukan, but they were all cautious, and all 6 Japanese soldiers rushed forward with small steps on their waists. "Hit" the beard pulled his neck and shouted, the two light machine guns in the ditch fired instantly, the two Japanese soldiers who bore the brunt of the bullet were carried out in the opposite direction by the impact of the bullet, their bodies twisted unnaturally and fell down, and the machine gunners in the ditch habitually prepared to retract, trying to dodge the bullets of the opponent's counterattack.

"These devils don't have machine guns, just kill them, fire, keep firing for me. The little devils are also afraid of machine guns, and they don't dare to outflank these little devils anymore. "The beard in the gutter pulls up his sleeves, if it weren't for the fact that he was still wearing a military uniform, and his stained beard would look like a mountain bandit. Under the loud shouts of the beard, the machine gunner, who was about to retract, simply let go, and the remaining four Japanese soldiers were knocked down in the field one after another by the bullets that came from the follow-up.

The seven companions who were outflanked from the flank were all knocked down by the opponent's machine guns in just a blink of an eye, and the Japanese soldiers walking in the middle were immediately a little more careful, regardless of whether the soldiers shouted, no one dared to flank them for the time being. The violent and continuous explosions of "boom" and "boom" overwhelmed the equally exhausted Japanese soldiers, and although the two exploded grenades did not cause casualties to them, they also did not figure out where the two grenades came from.

"Boom" was another explosion, and the Japanese soldiers who followed were not as lucky as they had just now, and this exploded grenade caused at least 3 Japanese soldiers to fall in a pool of blood. "Yaga", a Japanese commander with a rifle in his hand, looked left and right like an angry ox, trying to find the silent enemy, but unfortunately he could not find out the enemy's whereabouts. There was another bang, and the captain, who was trying to find the enemy, also fell, and he was followed by two Japanese soldiers who were too close to him.

"Wow squeak", just when the remaining Japanese soldiers were still panicking, a black shadow in the muddy pond behind a Japanese soldier got out of the mud and stood up, and the sound of air and sewage filling the mud puddle he left behind revealed his tracks, and he had to fly over to cover the mouth of the Japanese soldier. The "open" bayonet entered the flesh, and this Japanese soldier with his mouth wide open but did not know how to shout had been stabbed three times in a row, two in the stomach and one in the chest, but a large amount of blood loss had already made him as muddy as no strength. With a soft "click", the Japanese soldier who was covered by the mud man completely collapsed in the mud, his neck had been twisted by the other party, and now he really became a corpse.

The other Japanese soldiers who came back to their senses raised their guns and prepared to shoot, but unexpectedly, a string of bullets were fired one after another from the muddy pond on their sides, and the bullets fired at such a close range did not give them a chance to dodge at all, and the remaining Japanese soldiers could only scream and fall down. Another mud figure got up from the muddy pond and stood up, "boom" The two mud figures who came out of the muddy pond were about to pick up the ammunition on the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, but they were almost blown into the mud pond again by a grenadier grenade from a distance.

"Go" grabbed a belt with a cartridge box, and the tall clay man with white teeth dragged a machine gun full of mud from the pond where he had just hidden, and then the two of them ran towards the Fushui River that was already vaguely visible in the distance. The two mud figures hiding in the muddy pond are Tang Cheng and Lao Dongbei, and after several rotations, the two people who left behind finally ran out of all the bullets around them, and had to hide in this muddy pond when facing the bombardment of the Japanese grenadiers. Fortunately, the attention of this group of Japanese soldiers was focused on Wu Laosan and them, which allowed Lao Dongbei and Tangcheng, who were hiding in the muddy pond, to escape.