"Ahhhh...ohhhh...ehhhhhh..."

A dozen or so inhuman shouts came from the broken valley of the river, which made the listeners cry with sadness! I don’t know how much pain it took for those sounds to come out, it was so painful that they had to be suppressed.

There was gunfire...

"Attention, all groups! The light machine guns continue to suppress fire in the river valley. The personnel from bunkers No. 5 and 6 went out to the river valley to check the situation and eliminate the remaining enemies! Attention, all groups..."

Seeing that there were no more Japanese soldiers moving on the threshing floor in front of him, Li Xiucheng ordered the light machine gun to continue firing suppressively at the valley. This was to prevent the little Japanese soldiers who had not been hit by turning around and fire, and also to attract these Japanese soldiers.

attention.

"Ta da da...ta da..."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp... chirp, chirp..."

The Czechs in the bunker fired a few bullets from time to time. The fiery warheads either hit the edge of the threshing floor, splashing up a cloud of earth and rocks, or flew over the valley beside the threshing floor...

"Quick, quick, let's get out! Second Master, have you loaded the bullets? Brother Shui, take care of Second Master, I'll go out first!"

There are two portals in the cave where Zhao Shanhe and the others stayed, one leading to the houses in the village, and the other connecting to the secret passage leading to the valley outside.

In fact, this secret passage was originally an open-air drainage ditch in the village, and a small stream flowing through the village flowed out from here. Later, it was turned into a secret passage out of the village under the design of engineers brought by the Jiuzhai Security Group.

It also serves as a drainage ditch.

Now, under Li Xiucheng's order, the militiamen in the two adjacent bunkers passed through this secret passage and crossed a distance of tens of meters to reach the river valley.

Crash... The corn stalks blocking the entrance of the secret passage as a disguise were pushed away, and a small head poked out. After looking left and right, a figure entered the river valley from the secret passage.

This figure is none other than the naughty boy Zhao Shanhe. He is the youngest among them. After the secret passage was built, he often led the children in the village to drill here and there, so he is more familiar with this secret passage than the militiamen.

, the speed is also the fastest.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

As soon as he entered the river valley, Zhao Shanhe was agitated by the noise of the screaming Japanese soldiers. The screams made by more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were indeed enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

Under the cover of the screams of the Japanese and the sound of machine guns in the village, Zhao Shanhe slowly approached the place where the Japanese jumped. Behind him, about twenty militiamen followed with weapons.

Not to mention, Li Xiucheng's judgment was absolutely correct. There are always those lucky guys in the world. After turning a corner, Zhao Shanhe saw three Japanese soldiers who had not been stabbed by the raised wooden spears. At this moment, they were anxiously

Rescue the Japanese soldiers whose bodies were penetrated.

The weapons of the three Japs were thrown aside. At this moment, they were anxiously trying to find a way to get the little Japs from Ximu off their wooden guns! It was just a matter of height, and there was nothing they could do to jump around. The two Japs could only use their strength.

Holding Xi Mu's feet, a Japanese soldier slashed at the root of the wooden gun with a bayonet.

As the Japanese hacked and slashed, Ximu's wound was in pain due to waves of vibrations, and his hoarse shouts kept ringing out.

The position of Ximu's blow was so right. The wooden gun penetrated straight into his body from the valley, and it had penetrated a long distance. If two lucky Japanese soldiers hadn't supported Ximu's feet in time, Ximu would have been injured by this moment.

It's time to wear it completely on the wooden gun...

"This is a good opportunity! It's a good time to kill the Japs!" Zhao Shanhe saw this situation and quietly approached the three Japs soldiers.

"Okura-kun, be careful!" A Japanese soldier whose thigh was pierced saw Zhao Shanhe, who was approaching Sanji quickly with a knife, and shouted a loud warning while holding back the pain.

However, Zhao Shanhe's movements were too fast. Before the three little Japs could realize what was going on, Zhao Shanhe had already arrived behind the little Japs who was chopping wood, and happened to meet the face of the Japs who was standing up.

Not to mention, the little devil actually has no height advantage over Zhao Shanhe, they are about the same height!

Of course, those who are the same in size are not necessarily brothers. They are enemies to death!

"Baga!" The little devil was full of anger and showed the same momentum as when Chen was killing people in Nanjing. He picked up the bayonet and stabbed Zhao Shanhe in the chest.

"Hey..." Zhao Shanhe stepped sideways, and blocked the Japs' knife-wielding wrist with the outer edge of his arm, neutralizing the Japs' attack. At the same time, when he saw Swallow, the waist knife in his hand had accurately moved upwards from under his ribs.

Plunged into the Japanese's chest.

"Uh..." The little devil didn't move as if someone had cast a immobilization spell on him.

"Ouch..." Zhao Shanhe raised the knife and kicked the Japs aside just as the blood spurted out from his chest.

At this time, the two Japs holding Ximu loosened their hands at the same time, causing Ximu to slowly slide down the barrel of the gun.

"Bagaya Road!" The two Japs had no time to grab their weapons, so they faced the bloody waist knife in Zhao Shanhe's hand with their bare hands.

"Pfft, pfft..." The kid might not be Zhao Shanhe's opponent even with a knife, let alone with bare hands! Even if it was two against one, Zhao Shanhe's neck would be wiped out within a few moves.

"Zhi...wu..." The blood was accompanied by the whining sound coming from the trachea, and the two Japs soon became silent.

Of course, this time the battle went extremely fast. Just when the militiamen who were following behind them turned the corner, Zhao Shanhe had already killed three Japanese soldiers and was holding a 38-meter Gaimei in his arms.

"Hahaha, Shanwazi is pretty good! He killed three Japanese soldiers on the first mountain battlefield, not bad, not bad! Who, send a signal to the company commander, don't waste ammunition!"

A militia squad leader ignored the Japanese soldier who was still hanging on his wooden gun and came directly to Zhao Shanhe, patting him on the shoulder and praising him.

"vomit……"

It didn't matter that they were in a row. Zhao Shanhe, who was just holding the 38-year-old Gai, who was so beautiful, vomited out in one fell swoop. He was so dizzy that he didn't even care about his beloved rifle falling to the ground.

"What's going on?" Brother Shui asked.

"Kill the Japs! It's the first time you kill someone, and it's so disgusting, how can you bear it?" Er Ye pointed at the Japs soldier who was still twitching with a large pool of blood on the ground and said to Zhao Junshui.

"Oh...Second Master, I can't stand it either!" Okay, let me vomit again...

"Stop shooting, the third squad will go down and hit the Japanese one by one, and the second squad will clean up the battlefield! I'll call the regiment and stop the reinforcements from coming!" After finishing speaking, Li Xiucheng returned to the center of the village.

Soon, both the Japanese soldiers hanging on the wooden guns and the Japanese soldiers on the threshing floor were all given two wounds each!
Chapter completed!