"The Suicide Squad strikes!"
The villagers watched as this group of devils rushed out on horseback. There were less than 100 people, but they were very fierce.
In order to defend this land, even the little devils showed their courage, and Sai Baozi and others came specially from the mountains.
"Why did this old bastard go by himself? I even said that I would also go and meet his little devil."
Yamashita Fengwu quickly arranged tasks.
"My artillery needs people to transport artillery shells. You go to support immediately. All the villagers try to help transport the artillery shells. The artillery position will not be breached."
The villagers were a little touched. This little devil was quite loyal.
Knowing that none of these people had been on the battlefield, they did not dare to arrange desperate work.
Colonel Onimoto rushed down from the mountain with his cavalry. The rebels were panicked for a while, but as the cavalry went deeper, the troops were also disrupted.
After all, most of the rebels brought elite troops, and the chaos was not too great. They seized the opportunity and began to attack the death squads.
In front of the heavy machine gun, Colonel Onimoto's death squad became a little helpless. They could only fight and retreat, seizing the opportunity to kill one or two of him.
These rebels have no humanity at all. They can no longer persuade them to surrender as before. They can only fight with absolute courage to the end.
The commander was sitting on the entire battlefield, and the old man showed unprecedented murderous intent, commanding the remaining Eighth Route Army to move the villagers to safe mountains.
He sent out his own guards again, and the company entered the front-line combat troops.
"This land has not only raised you, but also raised us. Today we have to fight side by side."
Yamashita paid a military salute and admired the old man from the bottom of his heart.
Colonel Onimoto's cavalry was quickly wiped out and did not bring much help to Yamashita Fengwu's deployment.
"Everyone, don't be afraid, hold on!"
Yamashita Fengwu commanded the troops to start counterattacking the artillery, pulling out all the cannons and blasting the Japanese at the foot of the mountain.
Unexpectedly, the rebels came with tanks. The shells could not reach the density and could not stop them at all.
The first wave of rebel attacks had already reached the top of the hill, and the Japanese who were responsible for defending had no choice but to fight them with explosive packs.
Sai Diaochan holds a sniper qia
g hid behind a safe stone, and whenever there were Japs who rushed up, he would call them by name.
Seeing that something was wrong, Yamashita Fengwu asked someone to carry the RPG to support the front line.
"We can't let them break through, otherwise, the common people will die."
The Japs, who were a little unable to hold on, quickly mustered up their 120,000 points and continued to fight hard.
The rebels finally couldn't hold on any longer and retreated in droves.
"We've been beaten back. Little devil, bring your bullets over here."
Xie Gouzi from the security company said, suddenly stunned for a moment, and then both parties laughed.
Let go of grudges with a smile!
The little widow led the people to speed up the cooking of pancakes and stewed meat. She also knew that fighting was a very energy-consuming thing.
"You will be hungry soon. Let's stew 2,000 kilograms of meat first, bake 10,000 pancakes, and then serve them."
The power of unity is the most terrifying thing. The rebels launched three attacks within two hours, but could not break through.
The rebels did not expect that the defenders on the position were also Baga people.
These guys are like crazy, holding explosive packs and fighting against themselves. As long as they attack, they will do this.
It's like your life is worthless.
But isn’t this nonsense? Whose life is worthless?
Everything in this world is similar, but there is only one life!
Since the rebels choose to do it, they must fight to the end!
Yamashita Fengwu rode on horseback and gave constant command.
The rebel was so fucked up that he sent out a sniper and knocked him down with one shot.
"Are you okay?"
Yamashita Fengwu grabbed Xie Gouzi's hand.
"I'm fine, just cry."
Xie Gouzi was a little confused, what did this kid want to do?
But there was no time to think too much, Xie Gouzi cried at the top of his voice, and then ordered the troops to retreat immediately.
The ground was littered with corpses. Seeing this opportunity, the rebels quickly organized a fourth attack.
The climb went extremely smoothly, no one resisted, and even the tank slowed down to climb the mountain.
After climbing up to the position, we found that most of the people in Shanxia Fengwu were almost dead. Many Eighth Route Army soldiers carried torches and carried the killed Shanxia Fengwu down the mountain.
"Yoshi, catch up quickly."
The rebels were crazy about winning, so they went after Yamashita Fengwu, but they didn't expect that this was just a fake death!
When the rebels crossed the first line of position, the sound of heavy machine guns suddenly sounded behind them.
"I want your lives."
Xie Gouzi and his guard company suddenly opened fire and the rebels were unable to parry. They had no time to dodge and were completely annihilated.
After four attacks, the Japs had killed more than 600 people.
The angry rebel commander kept yelling and cursing.
"Baga, use heavy artillery to bombard them immediately."
Yamashita Fengwu had already arrived and led his men to retreat from the mountain, waiting to retake the position after the bombardment.
"How come you know their ways so well?"
Xie Gouzi was very puzzled, and Yamashita Fengwu couldn't help but smile and pointed at his military uniform.
"We learned the same tactics, of course I understand, but we are comrades now."
Yamashita Fengwu's arms were tied with red strips of cloth. This was also to distinguish the little bagas, and he even took off the decorations on his clothes.
The rebels watched this time with binoculars and did not dare to be reckless anymore. They watched for a while. As soon as the fifth attack was launched, they did not know that the bodies of those killed in the battle were thrown away by Yamashita Fengwu.
This is a great shame and humiliation! When have the rebels ever suffered such a loss?
Yamashita Fengwu had people throw away the bodies and replenish ammunition as quickly as possible. The little widow and others carried the big cakes and stewed meat up the mountain.
"Eat quickly, and then fight the Japanese when you are full!"
Yamashita Fengwu's people took turns replenishing energy, and Xie Gouzi's people also took the opportunity to eat something quickly, and brought big cakes to Yamashita Fengwu when they came back.
"Why are there no onions?"
Without onions and garlic, Yamashita Fengwu couldn't eat at all. Xie Gouzi curled his lips.
"You have so many things to do, here you go."
The defending Japanese seemed a little nervous, because more and more death squads gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the fifth attack actually started in this way.
"Why do they tie a white cloth strip?"
Xie Gouzi had so many interactions with the Japanese, but he didn't recognize him.
"They are the best in the infantry. They should be student soldiers who have just graduated. You can understand that they are death squads."
It was obvious that nervousness appeared on the faces of many Japanese soldiers.
"It seems that they are quite capable in fighting. Guard company, we are specialized in fighting hard problems. We have to fight against these devils!"
The rebel death squads began to charge towards the top of the mountain!
