Panting, Wu Baili leaned back against a stone and looked down at his watch.
He smiled and said, "Everyone should have evacuated by this time. Dad, Mom, my son has not embarrassed you, but I may not be able to provide for you today."
Looking at the dead brothers on the side, more than 800 people were all killed here...
Peering through the cracks in the stone, a large number of Japanese soldiers were bending over and cautiously surrounding them.
Wu Baili smiled bitterly, "It's impossible for me to leave today, but I will definitely make enough money even if I die today!"
As he spoke, he leaned down and touched the bodies of several dead comrades on the side.
Soon, Wu Baili's eyes lit up and he found it!
Five high-explosive grenades!
Lin Zhong equipped each soldier in the group with a high-explosive grenade. The power of high-explosive grenades is about three times that of ordinary grenades.
Five of them explode together, definitely no less than one bomb.
"Little devil, I want you to drink a pot today!"
Wu Baili hid under a rock and twisted the tabs of the five bombs into one and hid it behind his back. He waited for the kid to come over...
Xiaozhi led the Japs to quickly target behind the rock where Wu Baili was. It seemed that they wanted to catch someone alive and find out something from Wu Baili's mouth.
Xiaozhi made two or two gestures to indicate that the Japanese would surround him in two ways.
Xiaozhi, who noticed the movement behind the stone, had a bit of pride on his face.
Wubaili's palms suddenly became sweaty and he finally raised his head to look at the sky. The look in his eyes could not tell whether it was despair or relief.
Finally got it covered both ways!
"Ha! Don't move!" a Japanese soldier shouted.
More than thirty Japanese soldiers surrounded Wu Baili tightly!
"Captain, he is an Eighth Route Army officer!" the Japanese shouted to Xiaozhi over there.
Xiao Zhi was overjoyed and said, "吆西!"
"Catch it! Catch it, hurry up!"
The little devil started to take action. At first, Wubaili just leaned quietly against the stone and hid five high-explosive grenades behind his back.
When Wu Baili didn't get up, a Japanese soldier pulled him up.
Wu Baili smiled, and the pull ring was connected to the stone, just using the force to pull it open.
Bah...
Many Japanese were startled, saying, nO, Yama De, Baga, what a sound!
Wu Baili's smile turned bright and then turned ferocious, "Hahaha, you little devil, go to hell!"
Then he plunged headlong into the pile of devils!
A group of Japanese soldiers didn't have time to escape.
boom!
A loud bang!
Even Xiao Zhi, who was not far away, was shocked and fell down. Xiao Zhi got up and his eyes widened. He ran over and saw that his soldiers had turned into a pile of charred corpses...
idiot!
I have seen people with backbone, but I have never seen anyone with such backbone...
...
In the hall of Heiyun Village, Lin Zhong coordinated the various ministries in less than an hour and prepared for the ten regiment leaders to join forces for combat.
After a while, the monk ran in.
"Brigadier, the people in the nine villages and eighteen villages have basically escaped, and there are no omissions." The monk reported.
Lin Zhong nodded, "Very good. It's a miracle that we were able to cover the people's retreat in such a short period of time."
"Duan Peng!"
"Immediately, notify the frontline troops to retreat and wait for rescue!" Lin Zhong shouted, but at the end of the shout, he suddenly lost confidence.
"Wu Baili, you fucking have to hold on until Zhang Dabiao arrives! Wu Baili..."
Duan Peng: "It's the brigade commander!"
But Duan Peng informed the telegraph operator and sent several telegrams, but there was still no response.
Lin Zhong trembled and stared at Duan Peng, "How is it? Have you come back?"
Duan Peng shook his head, "Brigadier, no one responded."
Lin Zhong finally leaned forward and sat on the chair.
Eight hundred people stood in this position for an hour. They were heroes. Without them, the people in the nine villages and eighteen villages would have suffered a long time ago.
"The brigade commander and the telegraph operators are all on the radio at all times. They will respond to telegrams as soon as possible. This...Wu Baili and the others are 80% ready." Duan Peng did not continue.
Lin Zhong clenched his fists and his veins bulged, "These bastards!"
boom! He punched the table hard.
"Duan Peng, inform Zhang Dabiao to go to death..."
Lin Zhong roared, but stopped when the words came to his lips.
The scale of the Japs this time is as high as 15,000. Zhang Dabiao's army now only has more than 2,000 people. If they fight to death, they will die.
If you can't beat him, you can't be tough.
"Tell Zhang Dabiao to turn the positional warfare into street fighting, fully utilize the terrain advantages of the Nine Villages and Eighteen Villages, and gradually consume their power to lead the Japs to the Black Cloud Valley."
"Also, the scattered troops within the brigade must come back within half a day. Those who fail to come back will be dealt with according to military law!" Lin Zhong roared.
"It's the brigade commander!" Duan Peng said.
"Monk, come with me! I also want to know how to deal with these bastards!" Lin Zhong loaded his pistol and walked out.
The monk was stunned and said, "Brigadier, you are the brigade commander! It is too dangerous for you to go to the front line!"
Lin Zhong snorted coldly, "Inappropriate? Fart!"
"Look at his mother's political commissar. She rushed out with a crooked hand a long time ago. I'm already too late!"
Monk: "..."
After a while, Lin Zhong led the guard group to the Nine Villages and Eighteen Villages.
Zhang Dabiao has led a two-year commando team deep into the surroundings of Dagang Village. At this time, the Japs are running towards Heiyun Mountain along the streets.
The roads in the Nine Villages and Eighteen Villages are rugged and more like a maze. If the Japanese tanks want to pass through the Nine Villages and Eighteen Villages, it will take at least half a day, and the infantry must explore the path in advance.
Zhang Dabiao felt a little uncomfortable watching the waves of Japs patrolling the village. He had lived in this village for a period of time before, which was considered a small family. As soon as the Japs came, they started to panic, and the walls fell down and the houses collapsed.
"Brothers, try your best to consume the power of the Japs in the village!"
"Hit me!"
Bang bang bang!
Chug tug tug tug!
The soldiers who were hiding in various streets for a while caught the Japanese by surprise as soon as they showed up, but soon the Japanese reacted.
"Baga! Fight back!"
...
A street fight broke out.
Outside Nangong Village, he frowned as he listened to the gunshots in the village.
"Xiao Zhijun, how long does it take for the large army to advance to the foot of the mountain?" Nangong asked.
Xiaozhi paused, "Hey...it's not easy to say this."
"Huh?" Nangong suddenly looked cold.
"Colonel! Did you see that unit just now? This Eighth Route Army in Heiyun Village is extraordinary. Every one of them seems to be desperate for their lives. If we rush over rashly, we will suffer heavy losses." Xiaozhi explained hurriedly. .
He would probably never forget the scene where five grenades exploded in five hundred miles just now.
Nangong nodded, "It is true that we cannot look at this unit with ordinary eyes. Otherwise, the Third and Fourth Brigades would not have been defeated so miserably."
Lin Zhong's name has become more and more influential in the Japanese headquarters in Taiyuan. Recently, some troops have even begun to fear the word Lin Zhong. They immediately withdrew from the battle as soon as they heard that Lin Zhong's troops were participating in the battle.
Therefore, Nangong must completely defeat Lin Zhong's new brigade this time.
"Xiao Zhijun, I order you to lead the mortar squadron and immediately launch artillery fire on the stubborn resistance elements in the village!"
"Hai!"
