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

After recovering from his injury, he was transferred to the supply unit as the captain of the supply unit, and served as the captain with the rank of captain. It can be seen that the supply unit is not taken seriously.

At the moment when the Chinese army was defeated across the board and the Imperial Japanese Army was advancing like a broken bamboo, it was the pursuit of every fanatical young officer to make contributions to the front-line combat troops.

No one wants to work as a hard laborer in the supply unit all day long. After all, the supply unit not only needs to work hard day and night, but it is difficult to make meritorious deeds and be promoted. It can be said to be the coldest department.

Unfortunately, the captain lost his left eye on the battlefield. He had to retire or come to the supply unit. In the end, he chose to stay in the army and continue to serve. He still hopes to return to the battlefield one day.

There are not many tasks for the supply troops, and they will not face life and death all day long. They only need to transport the supplies and ammunition to the designated places according to the tasks.

Although they were often harassed by Chinese bandits and guerrillas during transportation, in the face of well-equipped guard soldiers, most of those harassments ended without a problem.

The captain has now begun to like his current life, which is leisurely and comfortable.

"Your Excellency, Captain, the general called to urge us. The ammunition on the front line is urgent. Let us speed up."

The appearance of a signal soldier with a radio on his back pulled the captain back from his thoughts.

"Understood." The captain nodded, reined in his horse and stopped, looking at the supply troops struggling on the mountain road, he shook his head helplessly.

Their supply team has many trucks, but in this terrible mountainous area, they can only use mules and horses to transport supplies and ammunition. Now he even misses the plains a little bit.

"Speed ​​up!" The captain rode on the horse and lashed out at Fang Qiu.

The exhausted and out of breath soldiers complained so much that they had to pat their mules and horses to speed up.

"Flickering—"

The heavy soldiers yelled and beat the mules and horses, and the mules and horses neighed unbearably. The mountain road became noisy and noisy, and a large group of birds jumped out of the forest in front.

Captain Guizi looked at the unknown birds flying out of the forest with fluttering wings, sitting on the horseback and meditating silently. He used to fight in the combat army, and he vaguely felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"Xiao Zhusang, send someone to search the forest ahead."

Although Captain Guizi walked up and down this mountain road a few times these days, just to be on the safe side, he still sent a sergeant to lead people to check the situation.

"Hay!"

The devil soldier Cao ordered a few devil soldiers. They took off their rifles from their shoulders and walked towards the forest where Yang Ling and the others were in ambush in search formation.

In fact, these ghost soldiers didn't think there was anything in the woods. Maybe their chief was too sensitive, but they had to carry out the order because the senior officials overwhelmed people.

"Lin Sang, are there any guerrilla activities around?"

Captain Guizi watched the search team go out, looked away, and asked the guide next to him who was wearing a black double-breasted jacket and was sweating profusely.

"No, absolutely not." The guide smiled coquettishly, waved his hands again and again, and answered flatteringly in broken Japanese.

Hearing the guide's answer, the captain nodded. He also felt that there was no such thing. If there was, then he should have discovered it a few days ago.

"Good job... work hard, and the reward will be great."

Seeing the smiling guide, the captain gave him a thumbs up to show his appreciation.

The guide was praised by the captain, and his heart felt like honey, and was about to say a few more compliments, when suddenly there was a dull gunshot.

Under the horrified eyes of the guide, the smile on the face of the captain sitting on the horse was fading rapidly, a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the captain's cheek, and he saw a sticky mass coming out of the captain's head Li flew out.

"Plop --" the captain slipped from the horse and fell to the guide's feet, motionless.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Da da da--"

The whistling and sharp bullets resounded in the entire space in an instant, puffing into the body of the devil soldier beside him, and blood mist rose up in patches.

Blood splattered on the guide's face, and the warm, viscous blood that smelled like blood scared the guide to death.

"Mom!"

The guide screamed in horror, watching the devil soldiers around him continue to be harvested and fell down, the breath of death enveloped him, he was so frightened that his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack..."

The quiet mountain road suddenly became noisy, the attacked devils' train was in chaos, and the frightened mules and horses ran around, neighing, trampling and knocking down many devils.

"X your mother's little devil! Come on!"

On the hillside facing the mountain road, the company commander blacksmith had a Czech light machine gun on his shoulder, and a series of bullets swept out.

The choking gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the hot bullet casings splashed and fell. Where the ballistic trajectory passed, the devil soldiers panicked towards the grass, and the mules and horses rolled behind them to avoid it, in a panic.

The sound of the Czech light machine gun was crisp and powerful, and the rhythmic rattling sound echoed in the mountains. The bullets bounced and splashed on the hard ground, and then sank into the devil's body.

The rifles in the woods also rang out, and a row of bullets shot out, and the devil soldiers who were caught off guard were immediately knocked down.

Under the joint strangling of the ferocious firepower of machine guns and rifles, the corpses of mules, horses and ghost soldiers on the mountain road died instantly all over the place.

These devils escorting supplies and ammunition never expected that they would be attacked at such a short distance from the front of Minshan Mountain, and they were stunned.

Most of the officers of the supply unit were taken care of at the beginning, and one minute after the fight started, a surviving devil second lieutenant howled and organized resistance.

However, most of the devil soldiers were killed or injured by the first wave of firepower harvest, and the remaining ones were shrouded in bullets and divided everywhere, unable to organize a strong resistance at all.

"Grenades clear the way! Go!"

After Yang Ling fired up a magazine, he grabbed the grenade and ordered to charge, ready to completely defeat the devils before they could organize an effective defense.

"Boom—boom—"

The explosion shock wave of the grenade mixed with the grenade created a large cloud of gunpowder, and many devils were blown away by the explosion shock wave.

Shocking explosions sounded one after another on the mountain road. Under the continuous shock waves, the defense line that Second Lieutenant Guizi was trying to build was crumbling, and was soon stabbed to pieces by the brothers who rushed to the front.

"Come on!"

The brothers swarmed out from everywhere like tigers descending the mountain, and rushed towards the devil.

Text Chapter 492 Victory

Courage is contagious. The veterans rushed up the mountain road with bayonets in their hands. Their bravery needlessly made the recruits who had just joined the army full of courage.

"Ah! Go!"

The recruits also rushed out screaming, and rushed up the mountain road following those tall and thin figures, like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.

The mountain road was already in a mess, with dead mules and horses lying in the middle of the road, and the blood-stained devil soldier fell down behind the ammunition box in a strange posture.

The materials and ammunition transported by the devil's convoy exploded in the rumbling shock wave, fell, rolled, and fell all over the ground in a mess.