After Xiao Daozi's shout, Zhao Bankuo had already reflexively replaced the magazine. Just when a Japs jumped up from the bunker on the side of the "bandits", he turned the muzzle of his gun and rushed over. In the flash of fire, the Japs body

Trembling and falling in the bunker, the "bandit" over there cursed, kicked away the Japanese corpse, changed his hand to the magazine of the light machine gun, cursed, put the barrel of the gun on the bunker, and pulled the trigger.

Zhao Bankuo changed his gun and fired fiercely. Relying on the rate of fire of the Thompson submachine gun, he instantly knocked down the three Japs a few meters away. This allowed the others to gain some space and gradually reloaded their bullets.

After all, the number of Japs was limited. At this point in the fight, Zhao Bankuo and the others were in a one-sided situation with their automatic weapons. All the Japs rushing in front were knocked down by the rain of bullets, and a few finally managed to get close to the bunker.

, and as a result, they were all beaten into a honeycomb. For a time, corpses were lying in front of a 100-meter slope.

The Japs behind saw that there were too many dead people in the front and the attack could no longer be scaled. Some people began to shout and retreat. The Japs in the lead had long been beaten and lost their morale. When they saw that there were repeat customers, they also retreated. But the battlefield

It was so empty that the leading group of Japs were knocked down by light machine guns before they could even take two steps. In the end, only a few of them were able to run back to the mountain road.

The first wave of battles were over at this time. The slopes in front of the base were in a mess, with corpses and explosion craters everywhere. Because the temperature was too low, the hot blood was frozen not long after it was sprayed, and ice balls mixed with human blood and white snow scattered into

Some of them even rolled into small snow pimples, standing eerily in the snow.

The remaining Japs retreated to the mountain road and stopped attacking. In the smoke, Zhao Bankuo and the others threw away their machine guns and sat on the ground, panting and secretly celebrating their temporary victory. After a short rest, everyone reported their injuries, and the results were all

After all, Xiao Daozi's arm was scratched many times by shrapnel. It was considered the most serious injury, but fortunately it did not affect his shooting.

Zhao Bankuo ordered his team members to seize the time to bandage, and went to count the ammunition himself. After counting, he discovered that the machine gun bullets they had produced were almost all gone! There was only one box of grenades left. The intensity of the battle far exceeded his expectations.

Chain weapons consume too much ammunition!

Counting the "possessions", Zhao Bankuo felt a little scared. If the Japanese didn't retreat and kept charging for a few more minutes, they might even run out of bullets from their submachine guns.

Thinking about it again, although this group of Japs has a large number of people, they don’t have any high-power weapons. They don’t have the grenades and mortars that are necessary for the team. They should have been temporarily recruited here, otherwise they wouldn’t be so careless.

beat.

When he went out and told everyone about the situation, the "bandit" tentatively raised his head and looked up. The Japanese on the opposite mountain road immediately shot him, but because the range was too far, no one was hit. The "bandit" cursed and retracted his head.

He picked up a Sanba Gai thrown by the Japanese and fired back. This time there was no sound from the other side. I don't know if he was killed or if he didn't bother to fight again.

Zhao Bankuo wiped his face and waved to the "bandit" and said: "Don't waste your energy, think about what to do next. If we continue to fight like this in the future, when the second group of devils at the foot of the mountain gather together again, we will be very worried."

Maybe we won’t be able to hold on until reinforcements come.”

Several people fell into nervous thinking. Wang Sixiang took off his glasses and wiped them on his sleeves. Old J on the side suddenly said: "Zhao, let's go into the base. If it doesn't work, just close the door and wait for the rescuers."

Come."

The "bandit" immediately shook his head and said: "Sir J, don't say I'm looking for trouble. Anyway, I'd rather fight outside than shrink in and stay with that deadly bomb."

Zhao Bankuo also felt that it was inappropriate, because if he huddled in the base to fight against the enemy, the risk of being surrounded by the enemy was too great. More importantly, the innermost sample bomb was in such a narrow place, in case he was hit by a bullet during the confrontation.

If it detonates, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Zhao Bankuo waved his hand to indicate that he disagreed, and then asked a group of people to quickly load the magazines. After working for a while, Xiao Daozi suddenly raised his head and said: "Maybe, we can use the heights."

He took two steps, pointed to the slope in front of him and said to him: "If we can go up here and do a blast there, maybe we can create an avalanche and keep those Japs out."

Everyone was a little surprised for a moment. Before Zhao Bankuo could say anything, Xiao Daozi snorted, turned around and walked into the base. After a while, he took out two mortar shells and a bundle of fuse and carried them on his back.

He went up and said, "You don't believe it, right? I'll go directly and you can watch."

Several people were speechless. It was unexpected to use explosions to create avalanches, but after thinking about it again, it seemed not impossible. Their goal was to persevere, and as long as they could achieve their goals, they would not use any excessive means. Although Xiao Knife's method

Crazy, but at times like this, maybe this is the kind of madness you need.

Seeing Xiao Daozi trying to go by himself, Zhao Bankuo grabbed him and asked, "Daozi, can you climb the mountain now?"

Xiaodaozi stood still and tried to raise his arm, but when he moved his hand, he didn't even raise it. However, he still stiffened his neck and said, "I still have feet."

Zhao Bankuo shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold the knife, and said: "That's enough, knife. I, the captain, should handle this matter."

After saying that, he couldn't help but put the mortar shell on his shoulder, and then said firmly to the "bandit" and old J who were still talking: "Stop arguing, I have the final say here."

Zhao Bankuo's attitude was very firm. Xiao Daozi sighed and took out the dagger and handed it to him: "It will come in handy when climbing mountains."

Zhao Bankuo took it, slapped the knife hard, then turned around and touched the mountain road on the side.

The Japs were still gathering, and time was running out, so he couldn't delay or say anything more. All his emotions were replaced by the cruelty of war, and the only thing left was his desire to win.

Only victory can bring about the safety of relatives and brothers.

The way up was very smooth and steep. Zhao Bankuo found that he couldn't use his hands and feet alone. After thinking about it, he took out two daggers and climbed up to the top of the base little by little. This way.

I crawled cautiously for more than ten minutes, but still didn't get halfway.

The Japs were only three to four hundred meters away from their base, but climbing up the sloping snow-covered hillside was much more strenuous than running in a straight line below. Moreover, in order to prevent the Japs below from noticing, it was necessary to

Climbing to a certain height. He continued to walk up, but he completely lost the sense of time. When he approached the top of the mountain, he stopped and looked down from the mountain. In the gradually brightening morning light, the figures of the Japanese seemed like little yellow figures.

Bugs, the number of those bugs seemed to be twice as many as when he came up, and he couldn't help but cursed.

Worried that the Japanese's second attack would begin soon, Zhao Bankuo immediately tied the mortar shells and several grenades together, then wrapped them around the fuse, buried them under a snow pit, and then retreated while releasing them.

Wire. For his safety, the fuse must be placed long enough.

The Japs below gathered faster than he expected. Before he finished laying out the wires, gunshots were heard from the bottom of the mountain. When he looked down again, the Japs soldiers had already begun to attack. Time was not waiting for anyone. Zhao Bankuo immediately pulled out the gun.

I turned on the preset delay fuse, turned around and ran diagonally down the mountain.

The gunfire at the foot of the mountain changed from monotonous to intensive. The yellow Japanese soldiers were like chess pieces moving frantically, rushing towards the gray figures in front of the base. The bullets rushing out in front of the gray figures flashed rapidly, bright yellow.

The ballistic trajectory is like needles with long threads, constantly passing through those yellow bodies, making the already irregular crowd even more frantic.

Seeing these situations, Zhao Bankuo almost went crazy. He had begun to roll over instead of walking. At this time, he only had one thought, which was to return to those brothers as soon as possible. Even if he died, he would stay with them.

His thoughts and steps were confused at the same time. He didn't know how long it had passed before a moderate muffled sound came from behind him. Zhao Bankuo's mind was suddenly shaken. He knew what it was and continued to roll down the mountain. But then

, the huge vibration coming from the top of the mountain forced him to turn back to see what was going on.

The avalanche has begun!

The flat snow mountain fell apart at that moment. I don't know where it started. A vibrating crack appeared on the tiny snow slope, and then it turned into a huge crack in an instant. Suddenly, hundreds or even thousands of square meters of chaos appeared.

The snow poured down the mountain like a dam bursting, causing a shocking sound like thousands of cannons firing. Zhao Bankuo felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered.

He only glanced at it and then turned around and ran away. The Japanese at the bottom of the mountain stopped charging and fled in all directions. However, the speed of the avalanche was so fast that they rushed to the mountain road in a blink of an eye. The Japanese who stayed there quickly disappeared.

Zhao Bankuo finally returned to the brothers. He saw

The five people who arrived at the base took advantage of the huge avalanche and used machine guns to quickly harvest the panicked Japanese soldiers.

The avalanche came and went quickly. After the panic, the Japanese who survived found that their way back was blocked. As if they had received an order, they swooped into the base. The battle instantly became intense again. Zhao Bankuo was in a mess.

Immediately plunged into a crazy offensive and defensive battle, less than five minutes later, everything was over.

He saw that almost all the five people had turned into bloody men, and there were corpses of Japanese soldiers in front of the bunker. The "bandit" shouted happily: "Good job, captain, if it hadn't been for you, most of the brothers would have died by now."

I’m going to see the old idiot.”

The remaining four people weakly raised their hands and waved to express their gratitude. The avalanche completely buried the mountain road. Even if the Japanese wanted to come over, it would take several days to dig through it. They were safe for the time being.

Zhao Bankuo smiled bitterly, feeling very complicated in his heart, but still asked: "Are all brothers okay?"

Old J stood up from the ground and said: "Zhao, I'm okay, I can still eat steak!"

Zhao Bankuo smiled, walked over to help him up, and helped him see his injuries. Xiao Daozi also stood up from the ground, picked up his gun and charged at the Japanese soldiers outside the position to recharge. Wang Sixao bandaged Ruan Ling, "Bandit

"I was thrown aside and shouted: "Damn it, why doesn't anyone look at me? I've beaten the most Japanese to death."

Ruan Ling threw a pack of bandages over with a cold face. The "bandit" burst out laughing and touched his bald head as if he wanted to speak. Little Daozi suddenly turned around and shouted: "Be careful!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A burst of gunshots rang out behind the knife. A group of people turned around and saw the knife rolling back like a spring. Zhao Bankuo secretly screamed, and immediately picked up the gun, only to see a few black bullets flying in the sky.

s things.

Grenade! He subconsciously threw himself to the side, and explosions followed one after another. Fortunately, their bunker was very high, and the grenade only exploded outside the bunker. But then Ruan Ling screamed, the position was filled with smoke, and gunshots were fired again in the chaos.

They gathered together, and the sound of a knife was heard among them: "There are Japs on the back mountain road."

Zhao Bankuo was stunned, but the instinct of a veteran made him point the gun directly at the mountain road behind the base. The bullets there had begun to whistle, and they were all fired in succession. At this distance, he immediately felt

His arm shook, and pain immediately spread over him. There was no doubt that he had lost his fortune, and he shouted: "Get behind the door quickly!"

In the chaos, he didn't know if anyone else heard him. He only saw Ruan Ling running through the smoke with a small knife in his hand. Ruan Ling's face was dusty and full of blood stains. He didn't know if he was hit by the bomb. He didn't have time to ask.

While shooting up the mountain road, he quickly pressed Old J's body and retreated into the gate.

"Close the door!" Old J yelled behind him, but it was too late. Several grenades were thrown in front of the position again. This time the distance was closer. They could only hide behind the door. The explosion wave exploded out of thin air, and a group of people were

Staggered by the shock, Zhao Bankuo immediately stood up straight and pointed his gun toward the door.

At this time, he finally saw clearly that what was coming down the mountain road was a group of Japanese soldiers carrying submachine guns. There were no less than twenty soldiers. They were moving very fast and had almost reached the door. The bullets made the door bang.

The five people were hiding behind the door. Before they could organize a counterattack, several more grenades were thrown in. Xiao Dao grabbed one and quickly threw it back. Zhao Bankuo and Wang Sixao also did the same. For a moment, they were thrown

All three grenades that came in were thrown back.

Explosions were heard one after another, and Zhao Bankuo knew that he could no longer stay here. The door was too wide and could not be used for defense.

Thinking of this, he pushed Old J to hide in a house on one side. The terrain there was narrow, and if he guarded only one door, he would be safe for the time being.

Xiaodaozi followed behind with a very angry look, scolding Ruan Ling and running away. Zhao Bankuo looked again and saw that there was no "bandit" in the crowd, so he couldn't help but ask: "Where is the bald head?"

"Dead." Ruan Ling cried and did not speak. Instead, Xiao Daozi said these words coldly. Zhao Bankuo shuddered and immediately understood the situation of the "bandit". It must have been that guy who exploded just now.

At that moment, he jumped on Ruan Ling to protect her.

What a bastard!
Chapter completed!