The secret sentry who had outflanked them a step later was panting and preparing to step forward to clean the battlefield.
But Madman Yang, who had half of his head exposed from behind, stopped him: "Be careful..."
The secret sentry who had just come out hurriedly hid beside the stone.
Holding the rifle, he aimed at the corpses of the Japanese on the ground in front of him.
The big dog's lazily voice came: "Don't panic, fifteen Japanese came, seven walked away, three were carried away, and the remaining ones just need to be shot again!"
Anshao hesitated for a moment. He was in a bad position and could clearly see the heads of the five corpses in the bushes on the ground.
The plan to replenish the gun failed.
After thinking about it, he rushed forward with a bayonet and quickly stabbed each of the corpses.
After doing all this, just run away.
He remembered clearly that even if the Japanese threw a grenade, they would have to wait a few seconds before it exploded.
The total time it took to stab the corpse with a bayonet definitely did not exceed four seconds!
I hid aside and waited for a long time.
Fortunately, there was no movement from the Japs on the ground.
The secret whistle poked his head out from his hiding place: "Brother Big Dog, didn't you say that the Japanese like to pretend to be dead and smash grenades?"
The big dog said with a dark face: "You are really fast, but you'd better not do this in the future..."
"Brother Big Dog, I have stabbed all the corpses on the ground. They should be too dead to die..."
Five figures hidden in the darkness emerged from the moonlight.
The big dog in the lead pointed to the north and ordered the hidden whistle: "Why don't you move the sentry one mile further north..."
Anshao nodded: "Yes!"
The old bandit Qi put the shell gun into the holster and started groping for the Japanese corpse.
Finally I found a pack of cigarettes, sat down directly behind the stone, struck a match and lit it: "I'm so dead..."
The secret sentry who was calling another sentry turned to look at Old Bandit Qi and said smoothly: "Hey, old bandit, you are smoking this late at night, aren't you afraid of being shot black by the Japanese?"
The old gangster Qi had his back against the rocks in the north, so naturally he was not afraid of being shot at. "If the enemy's bullets can be deflected, I will admit it..."
call out...
A mind-numbing scream pierced the sky.
The big dog, which was holding a gun and looking north, immediately pounced on the bushes next to the boulder, and did not forget to scream: "Large-caliber mortar shell..."
Madman Yang immediately jumped behind the nearby stone to hide.
boom...
The Japanese fired a round from a grenade.
However, there was no explosion.
There was a loud hiss as the grenade bounced off the stone and into the bushes.
Madman Yang smelled a depressing smell and was horrified: "Poison gas bomb..."
The secret whistle kept in mind the common sense of anti-gas bombs that Hu Yi once said.
He quickly spread his legs and jumped to the side, away from the smoke that was spreading everywhere under the moonlight.
The veteran's experience allowed most of those present to escape unscathed.
From a distance, looking at the gray smoke that was quickly blown away by the mountain wind, Qi Laoqi, who was coughing while holding his chest, couldn't help but feel his scalp numb: "I just killed five Japs. This little Japs can use his killer weapon as soon as he comes up." ?”
Anshao also kept coughing and looked at the big dog with wide eyes: "I only smell a little bit, will I be poisoned to death?"
The big dog's eyes were also full of fear: "You kid can run faster than me. Hurry up and find a way to reconnoiter from the side to find out how many Japs there are in the valley..."
The secret whistle standing nearby suddenly screamed: "No, the third son seemed to be in the smoke just now..."
Madman Yang grabbed the whistle and was about to go into the smoke.
An Shao struggled for a moment, but Madman Yang's hands were like iron pliers and he couldn't break free.
After a while.
The poisonous gas was finally blown away by the mountain wind.
Madman Yang let go.
The secret whistle hurried to the position where his comrades were when the gas bombs were fired.
He stretched out his hand to lift his comrade up and touched his neck. He couldn't help but froze on the spot: "Third son! What's wrong with you?"
Several others immediately gathered around and lifted the third son out from behind the stone.
Under the moonlight, Sanzi's big eyes were twitching.
He seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth wide but no sound came out.
Madman Yang reached out and touched Sanzi's neck, and the hand under his nose trembled suddenly.
He took his hand back and shook his head.
Blood was oozing from the corners of Sanzi's mouth, nose, eye sockets, and ears.
The body twitching became more and more severe.
The big eyes stained red with blood were full of unwillingness.
finally.
Head tilted...
The body no longer twitches.
The body that still had body temperature finally turned into a corpse.
Anshao felt a chill in his heart: "Third son, please don't die. You promised me that we will kill the little devil together..."
Madman Yang ignored this scene and turned around to leave.
Old Bandit Qi shook his head, got up and left with Big Dog: "Hey... Big Dog... you said that the little Japanese fired a shell and then there was no movement. What on earth is going on?"
"Maybe it's a warning..."
"When the little devil meets us, it's a matter of life and death. Will it give a warning?"
"How the hell do I know? Maybe they want us to retreat, and then they send people to take away the corpses of the Japanese..."
"Then what if the Japanese use gas bombs again?"
Madman Yang, who was standing on the mountain road, looked at the dark hillside to the north and suddenly shook his head: "Don't be afraid..."
Old Bandit Qi rolled his eyes at this person: "Can your mother explain it more clearly? You recite the Three-Character Sutra all day long... What kind of saint do you pretend to be?"
The big dog shrank his neck and asked, "Could it be a test firing?"
Crazy Yang frowned: "No."
Qi Lao Qi asked curiously: "Why?"
"Not suitable!"
Old Bandit Qi was stunned for a moment: "If I marry your mother, if there is anything inappropriate about it, you should make it clear..."
Madman Yang didn't care at all about being scolded: "Terrain!"
But Big Dog thought back to himself: "What the hell are you saying... there is wind on this mountain, and if he fires this gas bomb, he will be blown by the mountain wind, so it is not suitable?"
"right."
Old Bandit Qi felt that talking to this guy was more tiring than confronting the Japanese: "You son of a bitch, the more you say, the less you say. Do you think it's good for me to guess?"
Crazy Yang stopped talking and turned around and walked back.
No one noticed that his eyes were full of worry.
The old bandit Qi who was following behind kept mumbling: "This guy is so greedy that he doesn't even talk back when he calls his mother..."
"This guy is just an emotionless machine..."
"Hey, do you dare to scold their leader?"
"Why don't you dare to treat me like me?"
Old Bandit Qi had a strange smile on his face: "If you dare to curse in front of him, I will call you uncle!"
"This guy is always risking his life. Do you think I'm stupid?"
These few seemed to have completely forgotten that one of the sentinels had been sacrificed.
Li Laosan, who was following the two men, looked back and saw that the sentry who had put down the body was groping towards the north. He finally mustered up the courage: "Hey, there is one less sentry now. Do we want to help?"
The big dog shook his head: "Someone will come after the gun is fired!"
Li Laosan suddenly understood, lowered his voice, and asked with curiosity: "Big dog, why can't you scold Madman Yang's leader?"
The big dog rolled his eyes and immediately encouraged: "Why don't you go and curse in front of him, and I will teach you how to shoot after the damn thing is over. If you can't hit the target within 300 meters... I will never play with guns again!"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" After Li Laosan finished speaking, he quickened his pace and walked towards Madman Yang with questions: "Brother Yang...how did you know that it was a poison gas bomb just now?"
"Bombed..."
"Uh...can you teach me how to shoot?"
"cannot..."
"Why?"
"roll..."
"okay..."
...
The gunshots and explosions in the north disappeared, signaling the end of the battle.
A platoon that had been reinforced in the past had not returned yet.
Xiao Hongying, who was hiding among the rocks, finally couldn't bear it anymore, shook off the dust from her body, raised her head and looked at Hu Yi next to her: "Let's go take a look!"
Hu Yi, who heard the last scream of the shells, grabbed the eager little girl's arm and said, "We can't go over now."
"Li Xiang said that the enemies behind them have also followed. According to the report from the correspondent, there are at least nearly a thousand Japanese soldiers behind them. There are far more than one brigade around us! Are we surrounded now?"
Hu Yi frowned: "We now have a good location. If the Japanese don't want too many casualties, there should be no problem in holding on for a day or two..."
"Report, someone lit a fire on the hill opposite..."
Hu Yi raised the telescope. The distance was too far and he could only see a ball of fire.
After thinking carefully for a while, he whispered to Xiao Hongying next to him: "Reinforcements should have arrived!"
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