The top of the main peak of Longyaling.

Due to the limited number of Japanese rushing up in the first wave, the third company could barely resist.

But as time goes by, more and more Japanese soldiers broke through the artillery blockade of Wolf Fang's 1st Squad and reached the top of the mountain. The balance of the situation began to slowly raid at Kawasaki Squadron.

Soon, the first Eighth Route Army soldier fell to the ground due to injury, followed by the second and third.

However, even though the enemy is several times larger than me, even if they know they are dead, these Eighth Route Army soldiers are still fearless.

So many comrades were buried here and supported the country with their own strength. They had already killed enough. When they fought to this point, there was nothing to be afraid of. They tried their best to kill one after another. They tried their best to kill one.

After bravely slashing and killing more than 10 Japanese soldiers, the soldiers of the 3rd Company finally fell to the ground due to outnumbered people.

Some of the soldiers died on the spot because of their severe injuries.

In the end, only Sun Desheng and two soldiers were left, and they were still fighting bravely.

“Uh…”

Suddenly, two painful screams came from behind. Sun Desheng, who was covered in blood, looked back with difficulty. However, the last two soldiers were outnumbered and were stabbed by the bayonets of five or six Japanese soldiers, and were already dying.

"Dog god, come and take your life!"

Seeing this, Sun Desheng was very sad and angry, roared, swung the rifle in his hand and rushed towards the five or six Japanese devils.

He assassinated several Japanese in succession, and the bayonets on the spear head were broken, so Sun Desheng simply swung the Hanyang-making rifle in his hand as a stick.

The Japanese soldiers were so scared by Sun Desheng's fierce murderous aura that they moved forward, and they pulled out their bayonets to retreat.

The two soldiers opened their mouths and spit out blood, and blood continued to gush out of their wounds.

One of them was dying and said to Sun Desheng with a weak breath: "Company...Company Commander, I...I'll take a step first and reunite with my brothers..."

After saying that, he turned his head and died, and died heroically.

Seeing the two soldiers die in front of him, Sun Desheng felt compassionate in his heart. He had forgotten the reinforcements and used his gun to pierce the ground. He swept over the surrounding Japanese with a fierce look with a fierce look, and said gritting his teeth: "Don't worry, I'll come later!"

"On the road to the underworld, I will lead you to continue fighting the Japanese!"

At this time, a second-level Japanese lieutenant officer stood up and asked in blunt Chinese: "Chinese, you are a warrior. Can you tell me your name and position?"

Sun Desheng's eyes were firm, and he tried hard to calm down his disordered breathing, and said word by word, "I am a Chinese soldier Sun Desheng!"

"You have the courage, but your troops have been defeated. It is meaningless to continue fighting. As long as you choose to surrender, the Imperial Army guarantees to treat you with preferential treatment!" The Japanese lieutenant felt that killing Sun Desheng was more valuable than surrendering him, because the more loyal and brave the officer was surrendered, the more he could destroy the morale of the Eighth Route Army. At the same time, he was also moved by Sun Desheng's courage and loyalty.

Although the Japanese devils do everything they have to do and are inferior to beasts, they also admire the strong, and even the brave, loyal and strong.

Of course, not all the Japanese are like this, but at least a large part of them are.

If Sun Desheng would surrender, he would not have left Shi Yousan, a traitor who sold his country and sought honor, and turned to the Eighth Route Army with difficult conditions.

He spit out a mouthful of blood in his teeth and shouted with disdain, "Don't let your mother goofy farts! There are only Chinese soldiers who died in battle today, and there are no Chinese soldiers who surrender to survive. Today, I am one of Sun Desheng, and there will be countless latecomers in the future! Fight the bloody battle with the Eastern bastards raised by you bastards to the end! Restore my mountains and rivers!!!"

The second lieutenant of the Japanese face sank and said, "Since you refuse to surrender, you can only send you on your way!"

After saying that, the second lieutenant of the Japanese waved his hand, and five or six Japanese soldiers rushed towards Sun Desheng with bayonets.

At this moment, Sun Desheng was exhausted. Even if he could kill one or two Japanese devils, he would definitely be stabbed to death by other Japanese devils on the spot.

But he was fearless and prepared to die calmly with the rifle in his hand.

At this critical moment, a fierce gunshot suddenly came from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the bodies of the Japanese soldiers in front of me being penetrated and collapsed on the ground.

The sudden incident shocked everyone present.

However, the gunfire continued, and soon, the top of the mountain, including the Japanese lieutenant, was shot and fell to the ground.

At this time, Sun Desheng turned around with difficulty, and then saw more than 10 soldiers holding Bobosha submachine guns and wearing special combat uniforms.

Wang Chengzhu: "Company Commander Sun, come one step late!"

"You are... a pillar?"

Sun Desheng recognized Wang Chengzhu and then asked, "Zhuzi, how did you come up?"

Wang Chengzhu: "The front mountain has been blocked by the Japanese, so we can only climb up from the cliff in the back mountain."

Then, Wang Chengzhu instructed Duan Peng again: "Duan Peng, you will lead a few team members to the Qianshan Mountain to block the Japanese, and the rest will rescue the wounded."

On the top of the mountain, in addition to Sun Desheng, there were several soldiers who were only injured and did not sacrifice.

"yes!"

Duan Peng responded and immediately led several team members to the front mountain.

The other team members immediately took out first aid kits to rescue the injured.

Looking at the well-equipped Wolf Teeth team member, countless questions rose in Sun Desheng's mind.

He asked, "Pillar, are these soldiers from your cannon platoon?"

"Yes."

Wang Chengzhu nodded.

Sun Desheng sighed and said, "Hey, you shouldn't come to Longyaling. Even if you are well-equipped, after all, there are only a few people, how can you withstand the attack of a Japanese reinforcement squadron?"

After pausing, Sun Desheng changed his voice and continued, "Zhuzi, since you can climb up from the cliff in the back mountain, you must be able to leave from the back mountain.

You leave me two submachine guns, I will cut off the rear for you, and you can leave immediately from the back mountain."

Wang Chengzhu: "Company Commander Sun, I came to save you on this trip. How could I abandon you?"

"These are just our advance troops, and the large troops are still behind."

Sun Desheng: "Big Force? Is the regiment commander here?"

Wang Chengzhu: "The regiment commander did not come, he was the brigade of our cannon platoon."

Wang Desheng's confidence that had just risen disappeared in an instant: "Even if all your gun platoons come, they will be moths to the flames."

Wang Chengzhu: "Company Commander Sun, don't worry, our cannon platoon has long been different from the past. There are thousands of soldiers. It's just a blink of an eye to deal with just one or two hundred Japanese."

"What? Zhuzi, what did you say? You said your cannon platoon has developed more than 1,000 soldiers?"

Sun Desheng almost spitted out a mouthful of old blood. He seriously doubted whether there was something wrong with his ears. You know, there were only more than 1,000 people at the time of the new 1st troupe. At present, there were thousands of people in Wang Chengzhu's platoon?

In a month, even if he can recruit so many soldiers, how can he solve the problem of food and weapons?

Without weapons, no matter how many soldiers are, they will be useless. When they go to the battlefield, they will be sheep slaughtered by the enemy.

The biggest problem that restricts the development of the Eighth Route Army is the issue of weapons and food.

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Chapter completed!