After the three-wheeled grenade, the Eighth Route Army at the entrance of the village was no longer moving. The Japanese are rushing for time now, and there is no time to talk about it.

As soon as the grenade launcher stopped, the Japanese soldiers waved their short hand and directly unfolded their formation in the fields to launch an attack.

Seven or eight flashlights were lit up, and a team of panic figures rushed to the Eighth Route Army's position, but no one was seen, nor did the Eighth Route Army's counterattack. Under the faint moonlight, there was a clearing space at the entrance of the village, with more than a dozen scattered black houses in the village. There was a row of black locust trees at the entrance of the village, swaying in the wind, and weeds scattered in the bushes below.

Unexpectedly, the village was so small, and the target was exposed with a flashlight, but the Tujiao Route Army did not say a word.

Behind seven flashlights, there were noisy running sounds in the fields behind more than a dozen black figures.

A little fire appeared at the entrance of the village opposite the open space, but there was no sign of people. A fire slowly lit up and the fire lighted up, slowly illuminating the open space at the entrance of the village. The light was extending. The Eighth Route Army was burning monsters. It was estimated that the Eighth Route Army was hiding behind several natural stones near the village.

The fire is just behind the big rock, otherwise you can blow it up by throwing two grenades. It’s just a small area, with an open area that is obviously nowhere to hide. Fortunately, it’s only 30 or 20 meters away, and one charge is done.

Faced with the emptiness and the fire was extinguished, the Japanese had to bite the bullet and expose them to the fire.

The fire was soaring even more and more. The Japanese spread a large circle at the entrance of the village. Finally, a grenade was thrown into the sky, preparing to try their luck to see if the fire could be blown out.

Judging from the landing point, the luck was not good. I didn't achieve the goal. The grenade threw the stone. The shock wave caused by the explosion blew a gust of wind, causing the flames to sway and burn even more vigorously. The firewood crackled and exploded continuously, which was strange.

The grenade cap was smashed again, and a Japanese man opened his arms and wanted to throw it away. Suddenly, a bullet penetrated into the Japanese man's shaking face.

The body tilted back suddenly, and the grenade could not be thrown out. With the convulsions before death, it was still firmly held in the Japanese's hands. At this time, the gunshots came.

A Japanese next to him reacted quickly and rushed over to grab the grenade and threw it out. He tightened his muscles, blushed his face, and broke the Japanese fingers that were still twitching. Finally, he grabbed the grenade and was about to throw it out. In the darkness of the village, a bullet flew again and drilled into the Japanese body that was raising his hand.

The huge pain came, and the hand was used to force it. The grenade held in the air finally exploded, with a violent tremor. The shrapnel and the finger bones and flesh were shot everywhere. The grenade held in his hand exploded and exploded on the ground. It was completely different. The nearby Japanese vanguard team was blown up and screamed in pain.

The 38th large cover, which was slightly far away, hid in the village with its head shrank. The Eighth Route Army counterattacked violently at the firing position just now. The warhead drilled into the crack of the wall, and the bullets hitting the stone wall slammed, and the sparks splashed and the stone chips flew around.

A large number of Japanese behind had already followed and lay on the ground. A second lieutenant was shouting birds behind him: "Grouter, come up quickly!"

A group of black shadows were exposed in the mountains and lowered their heads to work.

There was also a whisper in a room and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Li Xiang, you bastard, what are you doing? Turn on the fire quickly. If the Japanese rushed over, we will be completely finished!"

"Oh! You're so anxious. Let's follow your command and hide behind the house. How could I know where the Japanese are?" The answer was Chen Chong's voice.

"Just facing the place where we were ambushing just now, most of the Japanese were there. There should be about fifty meters behind them. There should be a Japanese grenade launcher position, you can do it yourself." The sweet voice was impatient: "Don't you observe yourself?"

"The devils are here again? Do you think we were scared!" As soon as the fierce words in the room finished, another person vaguely heard trembling voice saying, "Why... we'll run away?"

The person who spoke before stopped and suddenly shouted: "Damn it, why are you all here in this house? Wouldn't you go to a few other houses? Ah?"

Who else can be there besides Tang Dagou?

"Didn't you let us keep up? We all follow us."

"Then I'm fucking, let you go to the Japanese defense line now, will you go?"

"If you talk about it, I will run away." The same fierce voice.

A small face showed impatientness: "Hey, being a deserter on the battlefield will shake the morale of the army. I will say it last time, if you dare to say run away again, I will beat you into a sieve."

The wooden house seemed to be in chaos, and then someone ran out and shouted, "Hey, hey, let's go to the next house to make them feel proud."

Immediately, I heard a rumbling sound, drilled the house again, opened the shooting hole, and went up the roof, and a large area in the corner of the cat wall.

The sound of the gang...bang...bang...bang...bang... was heard from a distance, and it was clear that the Japanese were quite reasonable. After the eighth Route Army was ambushed, the fire finally started.

Grenades the size of small fist flew into the high sky, and then a while of howling sound came, followed by explosions in the village.

The Japanese grenade launcher fired at the same time, but the explosion time was different, indicating that the explosion time set by the grenade gunpowder fuse was not consistent, and balls of flashes were flying freely with shrapnel.

The shock wave entered the house, and the little girl swayed her legs and almost stopped. She immediately turned her head to look at Hao Yun, the adviser.

Hao Yun was also panicked. The firepower was so strong? It shouldn't be. He was thinking about whether it was important to pull the little girl to the river and cross the river in advance. Suddenly, he heard another sound from behind the house.

The sound of the bulge that was so close to me was the grenade launcher of the Eighth Route Army members who opened fire. Hao Yun's heart couldn't help but jump a few times and looked out from the shooting hole in front.

The village was filled with torches, and nearly a hundred people were densely packed but scattered in the mountains and fields. They held guns, lowered their heads and raised their faces, and the panicked scattered lines were moving forward quickly, unconsciously moving forward on the road, but none of them fired: the main reason was that there was no target.

It was originally planned to fire at the grenade launcher, while the smoke of gunpowder was still spreading in the village, the Japanese soldiers were preparing to charge. With the sound of bulging sounds coming out of the village, several black bumps immediately fell from the sky. The familiar howling sounds and the firelight soared into the sky. The Japanese soldiers were shocked and screamed immediately, and then fell down.

After fighting with the Eighth Route Army for so many years, I rarely encounter such powerful firepower. However, I met such powerful firepower for the first time in the mountains. The careless Japanese were stunned for a moment before lying on the ground. It was too late.

The sergeant who was lying on the ground first judged the distance. Perhaps, the two sides were open across the village entrance, almost sixty meters away, and the grenades could not work, so they gave up in disappointment.

The Eighth Route Army has six grenade launchers, and the sergeant has long heard of it, but you only hit your own squad with six grenade launchers. Is the Tujiao Army so angry? Are you so stupid to keep it and fight the brigade behind?

The expected grenade launcher grenade explosion began to resound throughout the night sky. The grenade landed very tricky and fell into the vanguard group. Even if the Japanese pulled it into a scattered line, they were just a small area. When they pulled it apart, they got together. Immediately, as the explosion sounded, and a pig-like sound of ghosts crying and howling.

It looks lifeless in this quiet village in front of you. Both sides are fighting against grenades, and it is hot and flashing with smoke everywhere. The picture is very weird. This feeling makes people very contradictory. Is it a charge or a charge?

The lieutenant who was commanding the attack behind put down the telescope in his hand and had no time to feel the desolation of the dark night in the mountains. You, the Eighth Route Army, are so good that you can lead the way in front, so that you can live at least one more night. Now, if you are shameless, then you can't even think about living. He decided in his heart that he would not leave any of them and eliminate all the Eighth Route Army in this small mountain village as fertilizer. He has been angry for two days. Aunt can't bear it.
Chapter completed!