The gunshots on the cliff caused a panic. There was no time to judge, and the audience did not hesitate to hide near the mountain wall.
Fortunately, several wounded soldiers were still hanging in the air, and the few soldiers responsible for pulling them on the edge of the cliff did not dare to run.
There were not many people down below. When the soldiers from the special agent company finally came up, the valley returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. Only the small tree stumps that had just been cut down and smeared mud on the fractures were standing in the mountain wind. He was in a motionless daze.
"Did you know there were Japanese soldiers following you?" The little girl looked at Hu Yi with wide eyes.
"Your gun is accurate, and you can cover us when you reach the cliff." Hu Yi looked into those clear eyes and could only prevaricate.
"You lied, and you just wanted to send me away. What if the one following you is a squadron soldier?"
"Just hit it right!"
"You look into my eyes, where are you looking and turning your head when you lie?"
"Do you want to hear the truth?"
"explain."
"Then stick your head over."
"If there really is a squadron devil, I can run faster than anyone else!"
"Tah..." This answer made the girl very satisfied: "There were gunshots on the cliff just now, and there were gunshots on both sides of the cliff!"
"Isn't he just a Japanese? It's the first time you've seen him?"
"Hehe, that's not the case, it's just why are the devils on the mountain shooting?"
"You ask me? I don't know!"
Although it was still a bit confusing, when she thought that before five rounds of bullets were fired, all the Japs at the foot of the cliff were knocked down, the little girl threw the rifle to Hao Yun, who had been waiting for a long time.
He took over his beloved little backpack.
Company Commander Hu, the monkey who came up first just now, discovered this!
The squad leader of Liujin, after pulling the last soldier, had just coiled the rope and handed over the wet paper he had obtained earlier.
"What?" Hu Yi was confused and didn't answer it.
"It seems to be a work report, but there is no trace of anyone coming here. It shouldn't be here, so we judge that someone should have thrown it from the cliff."
"It's normal to throw things off a cliff, what's so weird about it?"
"That's what I mean. Think about it, when do people throw the important documents they carry with them to the Jedi?"
"If you fart, let it go. What on earth are you going to say?"
"Well, I think the top may be where our transferred comrades passed. Since this thing is lost, maybe there are other things!"
"What's the use of having other things? These documents are no match for us, right?"
"What I mean is, since someone is throwing something, then there is someone above. Combined with the gunshots just now, it means that there are still people on the hill! Whether that person is a Japanese or a comrade, it means that there are comrades of ours hiding on the mountain. There!"
"Oh, so what if there are people? Can you climb such a high cliff?"
Liu Jin's face turned red. He had been talking big words earlier and no one could get in. But there was a capable person in the Nine Company who slapped him in the face with his actions.
"Although we can't go up, I suggest that we go north as soon as possible. Maybe we can find something!"
"You're right. You sent people to conduct reconnaissance. What's the result now?"
"I just came back to report that the road ahead is very difficult. No one has been to this place before. In fact, there is no road at all."
"Then you are talking nonsense. Where did the water come from? Can't we just walk along the water? Okay."
"How are the injured?"
"It's nothing serious. One arm was shot and has been bandaged. He can walk on his own. The other has injured his shoulder. The bullet hasn't been removed yet. He can't move. He bleeds when he moves. The military doctor is treating it. It looks like he needs to be carried. There is another My leg is injured and I can only carry it. The stretcher has been prepared and is ready to go at any time.”
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
After Hu Yi finished speaking, he looked at everyone in the mountain stream, but no one moved: "What are you doing standing around? Hurry and set off."
"Well, Boss Hu, we can't walk now. There are bushes and thorns in front of us, so we can't walk. Pan Zhuzi is cutting down the bushes and preparing to open a way out."
"Oh, then just rest and go help."
Luo Fugui thought he heard wrongly and couldn't help asking: "Should I go? What should I go for?"
"Let's open the way with Pan Zhuzhu. I think the Japanese will be here soon."
"What? This...that...then we can't get out now? Are we just waiting for the Japanese to beat us in the ass?" Luo Fugui was a little confused.
"The devils may not know that we are up there. We have cleaned up all the things down below. Put down your things and let Hao Yun take care of them... You are so shocked, go quickly!"
"Grandma's... ugh!" Luo Fugui reluctantly put his backpack on the ground, grabbed Xu Xiao next to him, whispered a few careful instructions in his ear, then looked down the cliff, and walked helplessly to the front. in the bushes.
"He Gensheng." Hu Yi shouted to the guy who was still busy in front, but received no response.
He walked over a few steps and tapped the thin shoulder lightly: "How is the situation?".
"He can't die. The bullet is stuck in the bone. He screams when he moves. The bullet can't be pulled out!"
"Hao Yun, some people come here and hold him down. The bullet must be taken out. If it takes too long, it will cause infection!"
Chen Chong, who injured his arm, was standing next to him. When he saw Hu Yi turning his head, he quickly grinned at him as a greeting.
...
Company Commander Chen originally led a company, but now there are only four left. There are no wounded, because the wounded all brought grenades to fight the Japanese.
Their Beishan Regiment was closest to the headquarters. After receiving the order, they did not wait for the various units in the mountains to assemble, and marched continuously for a whole day and night, rushing to the cross slope. After arriving at the battlefield to reinforce, they looked at the swarms of Japanese soldiers, felt numb, and resolutely joined. Stop the enemy's procession.
The comrades at the headquarters were constantly moving, evading, moving, and evading again.
From the first day he arrived, the task of covering the transfer of such comrades made him afraid to close his eyes for a moment. He was terrified and walking on thin ice, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him.
Until most of the soldiers from a company he brought were sacrificed. With many years of experience in running in the mountains, he asked the comrades in the division to move and led the Japanese to another mountain road.
The ghosts who followed behind him were still chasing after him.
It’s been almost five days, and I haven’t slept much at all. I am extremely exhausted. Although I successfully lured the Japanese away the day before, I was chased by the Japanese in circles day after day in the high mountains. Several times, I almost lost my way with other soldiers on the road. The Japanese who were searching were encountered. Fortunately, they were discovered in time, but they had to arrange for soldiers to stop them. They sacrificed one after another, always suffering on the edge of collapse.
There were only six people left around him, two of whom were not his subordinates, making this team a total of seven people.
Among them, the top one is tall and has a Northeastern accent. His speech is a little awkward and always vague, but his marksmanship is very good. It is said that he is a Northeast Volunteer Army, and the other one is a squad leader of the headquarters' special agent company.
On the rugged mountain road, after turning a corner, my feet felt like lead. I had to stop and gasp for breath. All seven of them had faces blackened by gunpowder smoke.
There was a sound of dogs barking in the distance.
