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Chapter 67 67 [Warrior on Tiger Head Mountain]

The Japanese commander Kazuta Terada thought he had found the main force of the Eighth Route Army. He stormed the mountain at all costs and gradually narrowed the encirclement.

On the high ground where the devils took care of them, most of the soldiers from the first squad and the two machine gun squads died, and Yuan Pengfei was also seriously injured.

It stands to reason that after being bombed once, he should have a long memory and take more precautions!

But there is no way, he is a sharpshooter, if he doesn't make a move, he will hit the devil's machine gunner, the commander.

The devil hated him so much that he took special care of him, rewarding him with a dozen shells.No matter how fast he moves, he will inevitably be injured by the shells chasing behind his buttocks.

Moreover, he was wounded and bleeding, which made his already weak body even weaker.
However, fortunately, the persistence time is long enough for the people to transfer, and they have no worries.

Taking advantage of the devil's wave of attacks being repelled, the opportunity to stop.Several people gathered together briefly to discuss the follow-up.

"Old Yuan, let's withdraw!" Chen Qiao suggested.

Deputy company commander Li Zhiqiang nodded, obviously meaning the same thing.

Yuan Pengfei pondered for a moment, "It's okay to retreat, but you have to leave someone to cover, otherwise the devils will catch up, and it's not a solution."

The three discussed a few words and decided to leave a squad to block the enemy, and the others moved immediately.

Zhou Wen, the reconnaissance squad leader who was working with Yuan Pengfei, immediately asked him after hearing the news: "Battalion Commander, give our squad the task of guarding Hutou Mountain. We will resolutely complete the task."

Yuan Pengfei felt very reluctant. He looked at Zhou Wen with firm eyes, pondered for a while and said, "The battle has lasted for more than three hours, and our blocking mission to protect the common people has basically been completed.

In order to preserve the combat effectiveness of the company and try to let the transferred civilians go further, now leave your squad to stop the enemy, and you must persist for two hours.

When it gets dark, the Japanese will probably not attack.Depending on the situation, you can retreat wherever you can. After getting rid of the enemy, you can find a way to return to the team. "

Zhou Wen said firmly: "Please rest assured, battalion commander, we will definitely complete the task!"

"Yes, we are determined to complete the task."

Deputy squad leader Wang Wencheng, Sun Hai, Li Heiniu, Zhang Fugui, Song Zhanpeng, Luo Xueming, and several soldiers also answered in unison.

"Remember the story I told you!" Yuan Pengfei reminded.

Zhou Wen smiled, "Battalion Commander, I haven't forgotten! If the little devil wants to come up, unless he flies up by a cannonball."

"Okay." Yuan Pengfei said approvingly, "Now I order: the reconnaissance squad will be responsible for the cover and blocking mission! Other personnel will replenish part of the ammunition to the reconnaissance squad, and then retreat with me."

Watching off the comrades who were leaving, Zhou Wen and his comrades in the reconnaissance squad were ready for battle.

Zhou Wen ordered: "Brothers, tie up these four boxes of grenades for me, bury them in dangerous road sections, and leave a meal for the devils."

After a while, a few boxes of grenades became crude versions of "landmines."The soldiers of the reconnaissance squad were like laying landmines. They were buried almost halfway up the mountain from now on, and all the dangerous roads that the enemy might pass were buried with grenades.

Wang Wencheng cheerfully said to everyone: "Our squad leader is so thoughtful that he even prepared the devil's meal. As long as the devil comes again, let him taste the taste of our "Hutoushan" landmine."

Not long after climbing on the top of the mountain, gunshots rang out from the bottom of the mountain, and there were five or six hundred enemy troops moving up the mountain.

Zhou Wen quickly reminded: "Get ready, no one is allowed to shoot without my order."

Seven people lifted the cover of the grenade at the same time, pushed the bullet into the chamber, and stared intently at the devil who was climbing up.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, followed by two more bangs.

In an instant, the whole tiger's head was rumbling, smoke and dust were everywhere, and each enemy flew into the sky with the smoke of gunpowder, earth and rocks, and fell into the valley again.

Wang Wencheng said humorously: "Look! The seeds we planted just now are blooming and bearing fruit, so fast!"

"Little devil, do you have enough grenade buns? Our Eighth Route Army is full." Li Hei said in a low voice.

When the others heard it, they all burst into laughter.

The gunpowder smoke gradually dispersed, and only the densely packed enemies at the bottom of the mountain began to crawl up again tremblingly.

This time, Kazuta Terada, an old devil, learned a lot. He ordered the puppet army to open the way ahead, and let his Japanese soldiers hide behind the puppet army's ass.

There was a loud bang after another, and after climbing up the mountainside for a while, it triggered seven or eight "Hutoushan brand" landmines, reimbursed more than 20 puppet troops, and five or six devils were also implicated in the explosion. fell off a cliff.

Soon, the devil reached the narrowest part of the mountain road, where the soil was soft, and Wang Wencheng buried half a box of grenades there.

One puppet army has passed, two puppet troops have passed, and three puppet troops have passed.

"Hey, why didn't it explode?" Zhou Wen asked suspiciously.

"Let the bomb wait for a while!" Wang Wencheng said with a smile.

His grenadier had already been prepared, and when the dozen or so puppet troops in front had passed by, a few devils had just walked there.

He pulled the belt on the firing machine in his hand, and a grenade flew into the sky, like a fairy flying from the sky, and exploded among the Japanese.

Immediately after, there was a louder explosion. It seemed that Hutou Mountain trembled, and the stones on the cliff fell rumbling down.

None of the Japanese and puppet soldiers who were on the road escaped. They were either buried alive by earth and stones, or were smashed by stones, and all fell down the cliff.

And this road is cut off, the devil will not be able to get up for a while.

Zhou Wen knew that the devil would definitely not let it go after suffering such a big loss.Quickly led the soldiers to quickly transfer, and ran towards the tiger's mouth on the top of the mountain.

Kazuta Terada hid behind the rocks, listening to the earth-shattering explosions on the mountain, watching the fleeing team, and screamed "wow, wah, wah" angrily.

Zhao Xingwang, the commander of the puppet army with a dejected face, was so scared that he thought what was going to happen to the little devil!

As soon as the seven people reached the "Hukou Peak" of Hutou Mountain, the little devils started shelling the mountain.

In an instant, from the halfway up the mountain to the "Hukouding", several small hills were bombed with thick smoke, trees and rocks flew across, and even the small pine trees growing in the cracks of the rocks were blown up.

The intensive artillery fire lasted for half an hour and finally stopped.

When the gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, Zhou Wen opened his eyes vigorously, and the other six comrades in arms looked like yam eggs dug out of the soil, with soil all over their bodies.

They shook the dust off their bodies vigorously, opened their eyes and looked around for the enemy's movements.

Seeing that no one was injured, Zhou Wen felt relieved.He asked with concern: "Brothers, are you all right?"

While patting the dirt on his head, Wang Wencheng said, "Don't worry, nothing happened. I don't know if the devil artillery is blind or not. They beat up the whole mountain randomly, and they couldn't find us at all."

"In my opinion, it's not that their artillery is blind, but their shells are blind, and they can't find us at all." Li Hei said in a low voice.

At this moment, Zhang Fugui, Song Zhanpeng, and Luo Xueming started arguing over how many shells the enemy fired.

Zhang Fugui said: "This mortar fires very fast. I saw 240 rounds in half an hour."

Song Zhanpeng: "I think it's more than 240 rounds. The devils should use 70mm caliber, 11-year-style mortars, which can fire 1 rounds in one minute. Four mortars, three rounds in one minute, also need 20 rounds." gone."

Luo Xueming retorted: "It's not that the devil's ammunition is free. I remember the battalion commander said that. The devil is in charge of the artillery squad of one gun. Four people carry the gun and six people carry the shells. A total of 48 rounds are carried by four squads. A total of 192 rounds.

Eight horses pulling cannonballs, each horse has four boxes of 32 rounds, a total of 128 rounds.All shells totaled only 320 rounds.So much wasted in starting the war, how could it be possible to fire more than 300 rounds now. "

Seeing the red faces of the three of them arguing, Zhou Wen quickly persuaded him: "Forget it, you three don't fight, as long as you don't hit us, it means you didn't even hit us."

"That can't be done." Luo Xueming said with a serious face: "I have to count it. When someone asks me in the future, I have to seek truth from facts and not talk nonsense, otherwise people will call me bragging!"

Zhang Fugui also said very seriously: "That's right, didn't the battalion commander say that you must seek truth from facts when fighting the Japanese.

If you knock down three with one shuttle, you can only say three, not ten.If the devil was hacked to death with a big knife, it cannot be said that he was torn by hand.

In that way, others will say that we are bragging and discredit our independent group! "

Seeing Zhang Fugui's serious look, everyone was amused by him and couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)