The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

But after receiving the order to attack, they became fierce again, and their combat effectiveness remained undiminished.

The two bandits standing behind the woods and watching the wind never expected that someone would touch them from behind, so they were not very vigilant. After capturing the points, go out of the mountain to visit the kiln.

A cold wind blew through the mountains, and there was a salsa sound in the dark forest. The two bandits felt a chill down their backs, and they couldn't help but stop talking.

"Did you hear something?"

A bandit looked at the darkness where the shadows of the trees danced, feeling a little terrified.

"Only the sound of blowing wind." Another bandit looked around, but found nothing.

These bandits lived in the mountains, and they had heard a lot about mountain spirits and ghosts. Now that they were in this strange mountain late at night, they always felt uneasy.

"But why do I feel that something is staring at us." The bandit who noticed something was a little suspicious said.

"Don't scare yourself, there are no beasts in this mountain..."

Although the other bandit said this, he looked around in a guilty conscience.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. When you look at it, you are startled, and you see a black figure suddenly standing behind another bandit.

"You... behind you..."

The bandit's face was full of horror, thinking he had encountered a goblin ghost, and under tension, he stuttered a bit.

The bandit who was reminded subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see a bright knife cutting towards his neck, and soon a blood line visible to the naked eye continued to split and expand, and a stream of warm blood spurted out .

The other bandit saw his companion being beheaded by the black shadow that suddenly appeared, and was so frightened that he was about to pull the bolt of the gun with trembling hands.

But just as the bandit touched the gun bolt, a big hand had already wrapped his mouth. His face was full of horror, and he wanted to yell, but he could only make a whining sound, and soon his throat was cut open , the head tilted and fell to the ground.

A group of guerrilla officers and soldiers with guns came out of the darkness like ghosts, silently.

The battalion commander, Blacksmith, glanced at the dark woods in front of him, and made an offensive gesture to the brothers in the guerrilla corps. The brothers immediately dispersed and surrounded the bandits in the woods.

More than 200 officers and soldiers of the guerrilla corps leaped forward quickly in the woods, and soon arrived within 200 meters of the bandits.

"There is someone behind us!"

The bandits waited for those who did not come to ambush, and looked around boredly. When they saw a figure behind the dark woods, they immediately screamed, breaking the silence here.

"Bang bang bang..."

The officers and soldiers of the guerrilla corps were all veterans of many battles. Seeing that they were exposed, they did not need the commander's order and immediately launched an attack on the bandits.

A row of scorching bullets dragged their shiny tails and poured towards the bandits, instantly blood fog filled the sky.

The bandits wanted to ambush the officers and soldiers of the guerrilla corps who came back from Heifengkou to help Xiaoqingshan, so they were all facing the path, and they were suddenly attacked from behind, which caught them by surprise.

Flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and a rain of locust-like bullets swept into the darkness, and the bandits screamed and wailed.

The officers and soldiers of the Subei Guerrilla Corps, relying on the cover of the tree trunks, kept leaping forward and shooting. The panicked bandits were beaten so hard that they couldn't lift their heads. They only felt that the bullets were flying around, and they never felt that death was so far away from them. near.

The bandits were yelling and trying to stabilize their position, but the messy bandits fled after being beaten, so they couldn't stabilize.

The leader's face was livid with anger, but bullets and screams were everywhere in the darkness, and the situation became more and more unfavorable.

"The opposite is the brother on the hill, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand!"

The bandits haven't figured out the situation yet, and some of the bandits who were beaten to the ground thought they had encountered bandits from other villages and caused a misunderstanding.

The officers and soldiers of the Northern Subei Guerrilla Corps rushed forward and fired silently, turning a deaf ear to the bandits' shouts. As the machine gun spewed out a series of dark red bullets, the gunfire became more and more intense.

"Blow me up with a grenade!"

Seeing the bandits and others trying to fight back, the battalion commander blacksmith gave orders loudly.

A string of grenades were thrown in the direction of the bandits. The blocking of the tree trunk caused many grenades to explode in the air, forming clouds of thick smoke that could not be seen, and fragments splashed everywhere, causing the bandits to howl miserably.

Soon the woods were full of gunpowder smoke and screams, and the bandits who were blown to pieces couldn't hold on any longer, and fled for their lives one after another.

The brothers of the first battalion led by the blacksmith rushed and shot, and defeated the bandits who were ambushing in the woods. In less than 10 minutes, more than 200 bandits were completely defeated.

Until these bandits were defeated, they were still in the dark about who their opponents were. Several bandit leaders who had escaped with their lives even went straight to Xiaoqingshan with anger on their faces, intending to question Hutouzhai's king, Huhu. , thinking that Wang Huo took the opportunity to weaken them, so he sent someone to assassinate them.

It was dark and the road was slippery. After the blacksmiths defeated the bandits who were ambushing in the woods and relieved the threat, they did not pursue excessively. After all, it was night in the deep mountains and old forests, and the pursuit was really laborious.

The blacksmith and the others quickly ended the battle, leaving behind a platoon of troops to sweep the battlefield to hunt down the lone bandits, and the rest quickly passed through and went straight to Xiaoqingshan.

At this moment, Xiaoqingshan was also firing fiercely. Nearly [-] bandits, led by King Huhu, the leader of Hutouzhai, launched an attack on the new headquarters of Xiaoqingshan North Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps.

Although the bandits were coming fiercely, Zhang Liechen and the others took precautions one step earlier. As soon as the bandits came, the people hid in the dark mountains.

As for Zhang Liechen and the others, they relied on the original Heilang stockade to hold their ground, waiting for Wang Dongming, the deputy battalion commander of Heifengkou, to bring people back for help.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

Although the bandits were numerous, they were a joint operation of many villages, and they were all rushing forward, trying to rush in to grab grain and silver dollars.

Although Zhang Liechen and the others only had a combat platoon and a temporary militia company, they relied on a few solid firepower points to support them, and they insisted that one man was in charge of the other, and they beat the rushing bandits down in pieces.

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"Come on! Go up to me!"

The bandit leaders were yelling and urging with guns in their hands, and the howling bandits rushed forward stepping on the sticky blood.

"Hit! Hit hard!"

Under the orders of the platoon leader, the officers and soldiers of the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps, relying on the walls and fortresses, shot desperately.

A string of tongues of fire spewed out from the shooting hole, and the howling bullets sank into the bandits like meteors, setting off a bloody fog all over the sky.

"Puff puff!"

"Ahhh!"

As soon as many bandits rushed forward, they were beaten tremblingly and fell into a pool of blood. The corpses on the ground had already piled up in a thick layer.

Under the leadership of managers at all levels, the common people have gone into the dark mountains to avoid bandits.

But Zhang Liechen and the others couldn't retreat, because the Black Wolf Village stored a large amount of supplies, food, and machinery brought from Huaiyin. If these things were gone, their Northern Subei Guerrilla Corps would have no chance to make a comeback.

The officers and soldiers of the reinforcement platoon who stayed behind in Heilangzhai were assigned to several main directions, and the brothers of the militia company cooperated in the fight. With the support of Heilangzhai, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, they were evenly matched with the bandits.

There was intense gunfire and constant explosions near Heilangzhai, making it difficult for the bandits to take down for a while.

In the nearby private camp, some bandits were setting fire to the houses of the common people. The flames swept along with the mountain wind, and thick smoke billowed.