However, just as he retreated some distance.
"Snapped!"
A gunshot rang out in the air, which was very quiet except for the two platoon commanders arguing.
The little soldier felt a pain in his chest. When he looked down, he found that the white sheet on his chest was stained with red ash.
Little warrior:......
Everyone in the Red Army:...
The place fell into an eerie silence. The Red Army platoon leader was just calling for reinforcements to cover the evacuation of his men, so he was talking nonsense with Xia Li here.
As a result, he talked a lot of nonsense here, and people didn't let down their guard at all!
Xia Li's laughing voice came from a distance, "Hey, hey~ He's been shot, why doesn't he fall down?
Don't even wear a white cloth sheet, we have to use armor-piercing bullets, right? "
There was an immediate burst of suppressed laughter from the Blue Army.
These words were purely infuriating, and everyone in the Red Army communications platoon was so angry.
The little soldier who was shot was not lying. Just now, the heavy burden had not fallen, but he just didn't react. Now he reacted and sat down on the spot.
Pointing in the direction of Xia Li, he angrily said to his family: "Platoon leader! She is so rude, you must avenge me!"
A scholar can be killed but cannot be humiliated, so how can he be whipped repeatedly?
At this moment, a gunshot suddenly sounded from behind the Red Army, and a pinch of red powder appeared on the head of the Red Army platoon leader, which looked like it had been hit by a red chalk tip.
Immediately afterwards, the same situation appeared on the Red Army one after another.
The Red Army did not expect to be attacked from both sides. They had no idea how the shooter appeared behind them. The instinct hidden in their bodies made them make an immediate decision. Those who lay down on the spot would lie down on the spot, and those who found other bunkers would find others. bunker.
When Xia Li saw someone from the enemy moving, he immediately pressed his hand.
Without saying a word, the people in the fourth row fired wildly at the soldiers who came out from behind the big tree to change cover.
"Crack, crack, crack!" gunfire sounded in this area, and a one-sided massacre was carried out.
On the Red Army side, only those who lay down in the snowdrifts and did not move around carelessly escaped this crisis.
However, the good times did not last long. When Xia Li saw them lying on the ground, he naturally could not let go of this great opportunity. He immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued them, leading the people in his hands to the north, and quickly captured all these people.
Until most of the Red Army people were "dead in battle" and a small number of people were captured, they didn't realize who the person who fired black shots at them was.
Xia Li pointed his gun at the prisoner who was squatting on the ground and had his head shot. He looked very arrogant and wanted to be beaten. "Come on, come on, squat down and hold your head! Squat down for me, otherwise I will shoot without mercy." ! There is no such thing as not killing prisoners of war here!"
Red Army:……
Several prisoners of the Red Army were chased away by Xia Li, who was holding a gun and using the same method as the Japanese marching through the streets to chase people away. They had to move together in small steps even if they were squatting with their heads in their hands.
Wu Meng, who was lying on the ground for a sneak attack, saw that everyone had been caught, and stood up from the ground, suddenly revealing the dense withered grass stuck to the green uniform, like a grasshopper.
He bared his big white teeth, walked up to the "dead man" who was wearing a white sheet, and stretched out his hand to pull his white sheet.
He turned around and said to Xia Li with a smile: "Platoon leader, look at their white sheets lying on the ground. You really can't see anything in this ice and snow.
If he hadn't been running around with his waist down before, we really wouldn't have been able to find him! "
As he said that, he picked up the grass on his body again, "Our clothes are still suitable for use in the south. In the ice and snow in the north, a bunch of licorice suddenly appears on such a thick snow, it is quite conspicuous."
The clothes Wu Meng was wearing were made by Xia Li and his men from the weeds dug out of the ground and woven onto him. They were the most common auspicious clothes in later generations.
This clothing is indeed more suitable for hiding in the grass, rather than on the snowy ice field.
But his words were a bit harsh in the ears of the Red Army.
So many of them were here just to be on guard against the enemies on the opposite side, but they ignored the pile of weeds behind them.
It’s not that no one saw the weeds, it’s just that everyone didn’t think much about it. But when it came to the South Island Corps, this “not thinking much” turned into “it’s so obvious that you didn’t even see it.” The faces of everyone in the Red Army suddenly turned red.
A young Red Army soldier squatting on the ground held his head and raised his head, and said with a generous look on his face: "A scholar cannot be killed without humiliation. If you have the ability, just kill me!"
