The first thousand two hundred and fifty-nine chapters do not retreat!
Near Xiaoqingshan Black Wolf Village, there were flames and gunfire. The bandits' attacks came one after another like waves, making the defending officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps feel increasingly strenuous.
"Teng Teng Teng——"
The Type 92 heavy machine gun mounted in the bunker roared angrily, and the dense rain of bullets intertwined into a barrage of death, and the bandits who rushed up were strangled into a rain of blood all over the sky.
But death did not scare away these desperate bandits. Under the temptation of huge profits, they rushed forward one after another risklessly. The path of the charge was filled with blood, which had converged into a small stream.
Charged in the hail of bullets, the desperate bandits were littered with casualties, and soon they could no longer hold on. They had never chewed such hard bones.
"Come on! Come on for me!"
The leader of the bandits, Jiao Chong, looked at the fire-spitting bunker in front of him with piercing eyes, constantly urging the bandits to charge.
This Black Wolf Village was originally his territory, but he suffered a defeat at the hands of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps. Not only did he lose all his men, he also lost the Black Wolf Village. This time he came for revenge.
"Boss Jiao, it can't be done anymore, it can't be done anymore, if you try to attack me again, I will kill all my people."
There was a bandit leader who really couldn't bear the huge casualties and wanted to call the surviving people to retreat.
Jiao Chong, the former head of Black Wolf Village, took out the cannon box from his waist, pressed it against the leader's chest, and shouted coldly: "If you dare to retreat, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Facing the muzzle of the gun pressed against his chest, the bandit looked up and saw Jiao Chong's face full of morale. Although he felt a little guilty, he still mustered up the courage to retort loudly: "I'm from Black Crow Village, you can't care.
Get to me!"
"boom!"
As soon as the bandit leader finished speaking, a dull gunshot rang out. The bullet penetrated his chest, bringing out a stream of flesh and blood from his back, and smoke curled up from the muzzle of Jiao Chong's gun.
"you you......"
The bandit leader did not expect that Jiao Chong would really dare to kill him. His eyes widened and he fell to the ground with disbelief on his face.
"Boss, boss!"
Seeing that their boss was shot to death, the bandits in Black Crow Village started to make a noise, looked at Jiao Chong with evil eyes, and pointed their guns at Jiao Chong.
However, they were glanced at by the ruthless Jiao Chong, and they did not dare to look at him.
"Brother Liu, this leader died in the hands of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps after he charged so bravely. Aren't you going to avenge them?"
Jiao Chong looked at a gloomy one-eyed man with a gloomy face, who was the second master of Black Crow Village.
"Humph, Mr. Jiao, I'll settle this debt with you after this battle is over!"
The second master of Black Crow Village had the urge to kill Jiao Chong to avenge the first master, but he resisted forcefully.
After all, Jiao Chong is now considered a member of Hutou Village. Hutou Village is so powerful that Black Crow Village cannot compete with it. Once there is a conflict between the two sides, his Black Crow Village may be the first to be destroyed.
And now that the first boss has been killed, he, the second boss, will naturally become the leader of Black Crow Village. He doesn't want to be killed in a daze.
"Brothers, kill me! Avenge the boss!"
Although the boss of everyone was killed by Jiao Chong, they had to bow their heads under the roof and vent their anger directly on the North Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps.
The bandits swarmed and launched another attack, although the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps fired desperately to resist.
However, the number of officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps guarding Heilang Village was too small after all, and soon a gap was opened in the defense area of a militia platoon.
"We've broken through, we've broken through, rush in and grab things!"
Seeing that a gap was opened in the defense line of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps, the bandits screamed in excitement and rushed forward one by one with guns in hand.
"No retreat! No retreat!"
Seeing the black bandits rushing towards them, the surviving officers and soldiers of the militia platoon who had suffered heavy losses were so frightened that they ran back one after another, regardless of the officers' loud shouts to stop them.
These militiamen were recruited from the common people and had no military training. They had only learned to shoot guns.
Hiding behind the bunker and shooting from several main fire support points, they were able to fight effectively, but as the defense line was torn open, they suddenly collapsed in panic.
"Squad leader, block the gap for me!"
Seeing that the bandits had torn a hole in the defense line, Zhang Liechen, the deputy captain in charge of the battle, knew that the consequences would be serious, and immediately ordered a squad leader to lead people to block the hole.
There were originally sixteen people in the first class, which was a reinforced class. However, from the battle until now, excluding those who were injured and killed, only seven of them still maintained their combat effectiveness.
"Brothers, suppress the bandits!"
These were the key veterans of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps. Although there were only seven of them, they were not afraid of danger and immediately rushed towards the gap with guns in hand.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
A machine gun crew from the platoon also provided timely fire support, knocking down more than a dozen bandits who rushed into the gap.
However, the bandits behind them still poured towards the opened gap like a tide. The seven guerrilla brothers used the ruins as cover and kept shooting and throwing grenades, making the bandits howl like ghosts.
But after all, their numbers were still too few, and they soon fought hand-to-hand with the bandits.
"roll!"
The squad leader kicked a bandit who was rushing towards him and turned him over. Then he stabbed the other bandit to the point of being heartbroken. The whole movement was smooth and decisive.
Several other scarred brothers fought back-to-back against the bandits who rushed into the gap. The three men's melee stabbing formation made it possible for the brave bandits to be stabbed over without even getting close.
"Sir, we can't hold on anymore, please move away from the path in the back mountain!"
Seeing that the entire defense line was crumbling and about to be undefendable, the staff officers carrying rifles and participating in the battle all urged the deputy captain Zhang Liechen to withdraw quickly.
"If we withdraw, everything in this village will fall into the hands of these bandits. How can I explain to Chief Yang?" Zhang Liechen was determined not to withdraw.
"Tell the brothers, we are not afraid of the little devils anymore, and the few bandits don't want us to bow our heads. Anyone who can use weapons will come to me and fight to the end!" Zhang Liechen is also willing to go all out and does not want to be killed by the bandits.
defeated.
"Send a few people to guard the warehouse. If you can't hold it anymore, light a fire and burn the things instead of leaving them to the bandits!"
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"Sir, everyone who can still hold weapons goes up and fights the bandits!" Soon, Zhang Liechen's order was conveyed everywhere.
"Brothers, come on!"
The sick and wounded patients lying on the hospital bed could no longer lie down. They stood up one after another, helped each other and rushed out of the ward.
"Don't move, don't move. Your injuries haven't healed yet. If the wounds burst, it will be difficult to recover and it will kill you." Seeing these wounded people struggling to go to the battle, doctors and medical staff stepped forward one after another.
to stop.
"Anyway, one of us will die, it's better to die on the battlefield!"
"Yes, brothers, let the bandits know that the Chinese never bow their heads!"
The wounded quickly broke through the obstruction of the medical staff and rushed to the battlefield where bullets were flying, supporting each other.
"Let's go up too!"
The military doctors saw the wounded rushing towards the battlefield one after another. They also took off their white coats and rushed out after the wounded.
Soon, the orderlies, cooks, and cooks of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps all took various weapons and directly participated in the battle, facing these Chinese people who regarded death as home.
These bandits, who only knew how to rob homes and homes, also felt for the first time what it was like to fight to the death. Although they were outnumbered, they were still unable to advance.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
"Bang bang bang..."
When the bandits were unable to advance in the face of the deadly resistance of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps, suddenly there was loud gunfire, screams and wails from behind them.