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

The dark night turned into a pot of porridge, and the elite devils and puppet troops from all around surrounded the ninth guerrilla column in the temporary camp like an iron bucket.

The devils set up machine guns on the commanding heights around them, and the bullets poured towards the guerrilla officers and soldiers in the camp as if they didn’t need money. Corpses piled up like mountains.

Around the camp of the Ninth Guerrilla Corps, only some simple bunkers were built with sandbags, and the red shells hit them, and the light and heavy machine guns resisting were thrown into the sky.

The disheveled guerrilla officers and soldiers ran around in a panic in the smoky camp. The soldiers couldn't find the officers, and the officers couldn't find the soldiers. They were in a mess.

Several [-]-type infantry guns and mortars that the devil had placed in the field opened fire. The shells looked like stones smashed into the lake, but the splashes were blood and minced meat.

The stern faces of the devils were particularly ferocious under the light of the fire. They surrounded the ninth guerrilla column and shot from a distance. The dense bullets were like knives, and the guerrilla officers and soldiers were harvested piece by piece.

"Come on!"

The leader of the guerrilla detachment, who had reacted, held his machine gun in his arms and wanted to lead people to fight a bloody path, but he was beaten into a sieve just a few steps away.

Liu Jinhu, the head of the No. [-] Guerrilla Detachment, had furious eyes. He kept pulling the bolt to fight back, but his strength was too weak, and he was quickly overturned by the shock wave from the explosion.

"Sir, sir, withdraw quickly! It's too late if you don't withdraw!"

A trusted brother rushed over and pulled Liu Jinhu up from the ground, dragging him towards the west.

Liu Jinhu shook his dizzy head and saw people around him. Most of the 300 remaining brothers from the first team gathered around him.

He saw that the entire simple camp had been blown to pieces by the devil's shells, filled with gunpowder smoke, and screamed and howled all over the sky.

At this moment in this chaotic situation, he didn't know how many people the devil had surrounded. He could only lead his brothers to break out of the encirclement first when he was not sure whether the guerrilla commander and the other detachment leaders were dead or alive.

"Give me the machine gun!" Liu Jinhu shouted.

A Czech-style light machine gun full of bullets was delivered to Liu Jinhu's hands. The heavy gun body gave him a sense of security.

He saw the guerrilla officers and soldiers rushing left and right in the rain of bullets behind him, being blown up and harvested by bullets, and his heart was bleeding.

These are all brave and fearless Chinese soldiers on the battlefield, and they died in such a muddle.

But now he has no ability to go back to save them, tears rolled in his eyes, and the tiger roared: "Brothers, kill a bloody road!"

"kill--"

More than 300 officers and soldiers of the No. [-] Guerrilla Detachment uttered loud shouts and followed their detachment leader Liu Jinhu to break out to the west.

Blocking the west side were two devil squads and a puppet company. They also noticed the guerrilla officers and soldiers rushing towards them.

"Da da da......"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Several light machine guns fired long bursts, and the ballistics cut into the breakout team like knives, and blood flew suddenly.

The bullets from the rifles also hit them head-on like raindrops, and the brothers who rushed in the first row fell to the ground like wheat.

But now the brothers all understand that no matter what, they can't stop, and they don't care whether the fallen brothers are dead or alive, and they rush forward one after another stepping on the blood.

"Come on!"

The machine gun belt was hung around the neck, several machine gunners straightened up and fired at the devils and puppet soldiers, a string of scarlet bullets flew out, the fiery red bullet marks were clearly visible in the night, the ferocious firepower beat the devils and puppet soldiers to flesh and blood Fly.

The devils and the puppet army fought back not to be outdone, and the machine guns from other directions also blocked the ground at a low level. The bullets from several directions intertwined into a firepower net, crushing the brothers who rushed forward.

"Grenade! Throw!"

The leader of the first team, Liu Jinhu, was covered in minced meat and blood, his resolute face was completely blackened, and he yelled while shooting.

A string of grenades whirled and flew out, and the devils and puppet soldiers lying in the field and shooting at them were immediately blown into dumpling fillings, and mud and flesh flew everywhere.

Liu Jinhu emptied the bullets in the machine gun, and charged like a tiger with an empty gun.

As a brave soldier, the guerrilla brothers behind him all shouted, flashing their gleaming bayonets and plunging into the gunpowder smoke.

"Kill Gaga!"

Seeing the approaching guerrilla officers and soldiers, the ghost sergeant Cao who was completely blown up pulled out his saber and slammed forward fiercely.

In the chaotic field, the two charging teams were like two roaring torrents, with the sound of bayonets piercing into the flesh, flesh and blood were flying, and a cloud of blood mist filled the air.

The eyes of the guerrilla officers and soldiers were all red, and the devilish soldiers' cold faces were full of fierceness. No one wanted to let it go, bayonet to bayonet, gun butt to gun butt.

The people in front sent bayonets into each other's bodies, and the people behind had jumped over them and collided.

Devils are good at stabbing, with powerful wrists and a fierce knife that can stab people right through. The guerrilla officers and soldiers showed the bravery of Chinese soldiers, fighting with their lives without fear of death.

The devil sent the bayonet into the body of the guerrilla officer and soldier. Before the devil could draw the knife, the guerrilla officer and soldier had already fired the grenade and hugged the devil tightly.

"Boom! Boom!"

The flashes of the explosion continued, and after each rumbling explosion, there would be a circle of mutilated corpses around, including guerrilla officers and soldiers, devils and puppet soldiers.

The machine gun in Liu Jinhu's hand was deformed by his smashing. He picked up a six-ring knife that the dead brother had thrown away, held the devil's neck, wiped the blade against his neck, and sprayed a puff of warm blood all over his face. .

Although the devils were fierce, in the face of hundreds of desperate guerrilla officers and soldiers, a large area was quickly cut down, and those puppet soldiers were also killed.

In just a few minutes, Liu Jinhu led the brothers of the No. [-] Guerrilla Detachment and forcibly tore a hole in the devil's encirclement.

"There are Chinese people breaking out in the west!"

Standing on the watchtower in Huaiyin City, Captain Yamaguchi Akamatsu of the Devil's Battalion watched the battle along the staff's finger, his face full of fierce light was full of murderous intent: "Kill them all—"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Cannonballs smashed into the breakout team with piercing whistling sounds, and when the shells hit the ground, they exploded into a big hole, and the brothers were blown to pieces.

Liu Jinhu originally wanted to lead his brothers to guard the torn hole and cover more brothers to break through, but they were blown up by artillery fire.

The devils who came from the two sides for reinforcements, wearing cold steel helmets, had already surrounded them. They looked back at the crying brothers in the camp, tears dripping from their eyes uncontrollably.

"withdraw!"

Liu Jinhu, carrying the blood-dripping six-ring saber, led more than 100 guerrilla brothers who broke out from the siege, and ran towards the field to the west without looking back.

The devils quickly blocked the gap, and the guerrilla officers and soldiers who tried to follow were pushed back. Under the baptism of bullets and shells, there were many casualties.

Body 8 Fifty Chapters Slaughter

The sound of guns outside Huaiyin City exploded all night. First, the guerrillas wanted to take advantage of the darkness to attack Huaiyin. Unexpectedly, they encountered Waterloo and suffered heavy losses and had to retreat to rest.

In the second half, the elite forces ambushed by the devils surrounded the camp of the Ninth Guerrilla Column in an attempt to wipe out the Ninth Guerrilla Column.

It was dawn, and the gunshots also faded away. The field outside the city was completely cratered by shells, and corpses and discarded pots, pans, and tents were scattered everywhere.