When more than a dozen Japanese soldiers saw the Eighth Route Army swarming in, they were frightened and panicked. They didn't know that there were only so many people coming towards Zhao Hu, and they thought there was a large group of people behind them. Otherwise, their two squads would not have lost their counterattack power soon after they entered.

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So, they quickly sent grenades to the wounded soldiers, then spontaneously formed a temporary battle line and fired desperately.

More than a dozen rifles were pitifully weak in front of the charge team. More than forty people were divided into three-person groups. Each group in front was headed by a submachine gun. The fire was suppressed here, and the enemy began to leap forward, waiting for the direction of the enemy's shooting.

When turning, two more teams leapt forward. At the same time, they fired from time to time with submachine guns to suppress the Japanese firepower.

As a result, it only took less than two minutes for the team to rush within 30 meters. When the Japanese in this class wanted to throw grenades, they found that their bags were empty.

Jump up and muster up the courage to face the engineer company.

There was no need to fight hard at all. Several submachine guns only used two strafes to knock down the last class of Japanese soldiers.

Explosions were heard one after another in the camp, and the wounded Japanese soldiers were yelling something in Japanese before they died, but in the end nothing could stop their demise.

Zhao Hu looked at the bloody battlefield and couldn't help but sigh. These devils just wanted to die. They even broke their guns. They were really nothing.

However, when Zhao Hu saw the three pack horses, he immediately became energetic: "Xiaodouzi, take two people to ride to Xiaoling and ask the third platoon leader to come over quickly. Remember, after arriving at the river, ask them to send a squad

Go to the island in the lake and set up a shooting point, remember to bring more machine guns!"

Here, Zhao Hu only asked everyone to clean up the battlefield in a hurry. The manpower was limited. After collecting the worn-out guns and shells, he directly found a place to bury them and left with the team. In this battle, four more soldiers were sacrificed.

The two wounded men couldn't hold on. There was really no way to take the martyrs with them, so they could only bury them on the hilltop where they had just ambushed them, and set up a mark to pay homage when they had time!

The number of wounded increased by five. Zhao Hu took advantage of the short time when everyone was cleaning the battlefield and used his own medical skills to re-treat several wounded with the company's health workers. The main reason was that seven of the wounded were cut open during the stabbing.

If you have a stomachache, if you don’t have surgery, it’s very likely that you won’t be able to hold it.

With the help of alcohol and sutures brought by the medical soldiers, Zhao Hu sewed up all the stomachs of the wounded. Taking the opportunity to give them water to drink, Zhao Hu secretly put a few anti-inflammatory drugs in. As for whether he could be saved, he could only

Just leave it to fate.

After treating the wounded, he ignored the Japs everywhere and hurriedly left with his intact guns. This journey made everyone very tired. Many people had lost their strength. Zhao Hu carried five rifles on his back.

He also carried an ammunition box in his hand.

The battlefield once again returned to tranquility. There were only crows wandering in the sky, swooping down from time to time, trying to detect if there were any traps on the ground. The shrill cries were terrifying to hear!

Finally, seeing that there was no danger, a dozen crows landed on the bloody battlefield and prepared to eat. Unexpectedly, there was another scream in the sky, which frightened the crows into flapping their wings and screaming angrily.

What are you calling?

An exhausted army finally appeared on the mountain ridge, but soon everyone stopped. At the bottom of the mountain, it was like a slaughterhouse, with red, yellow and white scattered on the ground, and black and red water everywhere.

There was a fishy smell that assaulted my nostrils. Standing on the mountain ridge, I felt like vomiting from the smell.

Noda suddenly fell to his knees. These were all his subordinates. How could these gangsters be so cruel and not even spare the wounded soldiers?

Soon, several Japanese soldiers rushed down the mountain ridge and reported loudly: "Your Excellency, Major, there is a squadron of light and heavy soldiers here. They may be here for rescue, but they are all broken into pieces!"

"Eight...Gah!" Noda chopped off a broken branch on the mountain ridge with a knife, and shouted bitterly: "As long as we catch these gangsters, I won't take any prisoners!"

Walking to the valley, Noda's troops were unable to burn the corpses even if they wanted to. Everyone was tired and hungry. The damn rain hadn't fallen yet, and the weather had been gloomy. It was like his own mood, which made people unable to lift their spirits.

Spirit.

After only letting the soldiers collect hundreds of corpses for a moment, Noda ordered the troops to move forward. His radio was damaged last night. The damn radio soldiers heard the whistling of grenades in the dark night and rushed to the radio without thinking.

Unexpectedly, the shell was still far away. When he looked up again, he found that the radio station could no longer be used due to the impact. Noda was so angry that he couldn't hit him even if he wanted to. Is it wrong for someone to sacrifice his life to protect the radio station? At best, he was just out of his mind.

Resisting hunger and thirst, when I came to the lake again, I found that there were a lot of corpses piled on the lake. Even the horse corpses almost stunk. Fortunately, the other party paid attention to environmental protection and fished all the corpses to the shore.

, the lake water that was originally dyed red has become clear again after being washed away day and night.

Noda didn't know how the other party killed his wounded team, but he no longer had the energy to think about it. He just asked his subordinates to carefully check the top and bottom of the mountain and found that there was no danger in the grass. He asked several groups of sentries to stand far away.

Don't worry and let your subordinates fetch water.

The Japanese were so thirsty that they didn't even bother to take the usual disinfection measures. They ran to the lake one by one and started drinking, because they knew that no one could poison such a large lake. Besides, the Chinese people were poisoning it every day.

Drinking the water from this lake, I didn’t see many people getting sick.

Noda was sitting on a rock, not knowing what he was thinking. A team leader brought the water and said, "Your Excellency, Major, victory or defeat is a common matter for military officers. Don't take it too seriously. We will go back to recruit troops and make a comeback. We will definitely win."

Raise this area to the ground!"

When Noda heard this, he felt better. He picked up the kettle and was about to drink water. Suddenly, a burst of intense gunfire rang out again. Without thinking, the team leader flew forward and pinned Noda down.

Noda raised his head with difficulty from the bloodied body of the squad leader, and saw six or seven machine guns on the other side firing at the soldiers on the lakeside, especially the heavy machine guns mounted under the boulder halfway up the mountain, which kept firing.

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The lake turned red again, and the Japanese who lost cover ran back and forth on the wide beach, but the opposite side was full of machine guns. No matter where they ran, they could not escape the shadow of death.

The only remaining squadron leader, Captain Sakiyama, led the guards and dragged Noda up with all their strength and ran away. They used their bodies to cover up, and finally escaped from a dangerous situation after more than half of them died. Noda was held up by two guards, and he cried as he ran.

So he came down. Under his leadership, there were more than 1,100 soldiers. In the past few days, he didn't even get a chance to use the bayonet. He became half a squad leader. How could this battle be so frustrating?

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"Your Majesty, Major, please have your condolences. We are in front of Shixia Village. Let's go to the village to take a short rest. This place is close to Liao County. I believe the enemy will not dare to come over." The squadron leader covered the injury on his shoulder with a towel while comforting him.

Looking at his own captain.

Suddenly, Noda struggled to break away from the guard's support and fell to the ground. The squadron leader was about to step forward to pull him up, but stopped halfway with his hand.

There began to be a numb vibration under the feet, and after a while, the thunderous sound of riding was transmitted to the eardrums. The squadron leader turned his head in surprise, and saw a long line of dust and smoke rising up on the road from where he came, and soon again

blown away by the wind.

"The cavalry is our cavalry. Your Excellency Major, our cavalry came back. They are not all in pieces. Have you seen it?"

Noda seemed to have seen it, but he quickly frowned. There were five people and six horses in front of them, but they were riding in a decent manner, especially the sharp knife in the front. One person and two horses, that person looked like he was growing up on a horse.

The same goes for the body, the body rises and falls with the horse, there is an indescribable harmony, it is just like the horse bandits in China.

But the cavalry behind them looked helplessly. They all seemed to be just learning. Several of them were lying on the back of the horse, holding the reins tightly with both hands. Every time the horse rose and fell, their buttocks were bumped up.

, it was obvious that these cavalrymen were tied to their horses, otherwise, they would have been thrown off long ago.

"No, they are not our cavalry!" Noda shouted loudly. At the same time, he saw the cavalry at the front throw away the plaster flag in his hand, and his round face had a pair of big eyes with endless murderous intent.

, reached out and grabbed a submachine gun, and started shooting at the crowd.

"Da da, da da da" Only three of the five following are good horsemen. They are the Shen brothers and Zhang Youfa. The three of them also had horses at home before, so their equestrian skills are not bad, and they can also shoot guns while running.

"Da da, da da da" six war horses swept past. Among them, Zhao Hu's horse was stabbed by two bayonets at the same time. However, he just jumped onto the spare horse easily and took out the gun tag on his leg.

He started to roll his name.

Some of the Japanese soldiers also ran away. For a moment, after the cavalry forwards rushed past, those behind simply put away their rifles and simply used the flat end of their sabers to easily cut off their heads.

On a flat ground, infantry without machine guns fights cavalry, and there is only one outcome: failure!

A group of war horses surrounded the last high official: Major Noda. Several sharp sabers were waved from time to time to block Noda's command sword.

"Are you their leader? I am Captain Noda. Today, I put my words here. As long as there is still one alive in our division, we will not let you, the devil, go!"

"Hmph, you still have the nerve to talk to me about demons? Aren't you all beast troops? You are able to attack so many unarmed people in Aurous Hill, and you still blame me for killing a few wounded soldiers? You will know after you go to the 18th level of hell.

From now on, as long as the people of the 16th Division fall into the hands of our engineering company, they will basically not be left alive!"

"You!" Noda straightened up suddenly, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands at the same time, and struck Zhao Hu's mount with a knife. However, before his knife reached its highest point, he was hit by a bullet in the stomach, and Noda threw it
Chapter completed!