The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Zhang Heizi's tone suddenly became incomparably firm. He couldn't believe that their teachers had been wiped out without warning.

When the troops are scattered, most people lose contact with their friendly superiors because they are in a chaotic battlefield. In loneliness and fear, they will feel pessimistic and disappointed. This kind of emotion will spread, causing many people to make mistakes in judgment. , thinking that the troops were defeated, they would subconsciously choose to flee for their lives...

But even if a cohesive force is broken up, it will quickly gather up and regain its combat effectiveness, because those grassroots officers with firm beliefs will dispel those pessimistic emotions and lead the brothers to fight again.

Since the formation of the 74th Army last year, it went directly to the Songhu battlefield to participate in the tragic Luodian battle, and fought against the little devil several times in a year.

A large number of experienced grassroots officers have grown up from the flames of war, and they are the backbone of the 74th Army. No matter how many soldiers have changed, as long as the grassroots officers are there, their spirit of not admitting defeat is there. The spirit has inspired batch after batch of officers and soldiers to fight one after another.

Zhang Heizi firmly believed that their troops hadn't been wiped out, but they hadn't found them yet, so he took the other three brothers to search for the battlefield where the gunfire was fierce.

Although the battlefield is dangerous, they can find their brothers on the battlefield, so they have no hesitation.

Chapter 631 Bloody Battle ([-])

Although Zhang Heizi and the others searched for gunshots to find friendly troops, every step on this dangerous battlefield was extremely dangerous.

"Snapped!"

When they passed a pine forest that had been destroyed by artillery fire, there was a sudden and clear sound of three-eighth gunshots.

The howling bullet pierced through the body of the brother in front, and the strong impact of the bullet made his body stagger like a hammer, splashing out a flower of blood.

"Damn it, there are devils!"

Company commander Zhang Heizi reacted quickly, cursing and rolling hurriedly to the back of the charred wooden pier.

The other two brothers lay down behind a rock in a panic, and the other rolled into a bomb crater in a panic.

"Puff puff!"

The scorching bullets whizzed towards them, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, which fell into the air one after another.

It's not that the little devil's marksmanship has regressed, but that most of the brothers who survived the brutal fight last night were agile and quick-response, otherwise they would have died 800 years earlier.

Zhang Heizi pulled the bolt of the gun with a clatter, and without aiming, he fired twice in the direction the devil's bullets were coming from.

"Big Liu, big Liu!"

Goudan curled up behind the rock, shouting to the brother who was shot and fell to the ground, but there was no response after shouting a few times, and the circles of his eyes turned red.

"Puff!" Goudan's shout immediately attracted the devil's bullet, and the bullet hit the rock and splashed a string of sparks, Goudan had to return the shot indiscriminately.

"Hold on! There aren't many devils!"

Zhang Heizi had rich experience in combat, and just by the sound of gunshots, he could tell that the devils who attacked them should also be alone, and there were not many people.

Indeed, as company commander Zhang Heizi had judged, the devils who were hiding in a collapsed trench and shooting at them were indeed broken up during the scuffle last night.

The number of devil soldiers was about the same as that of Zhang Heizi and the others. There were only three of them, and they were also chasing around on this unmarked battlefield, looking for their own troops.

But who made Zhang Heizi and the others a little unlucky, the devils were well-trained and walked along the ridge with a wide view, while Zhang Heizi and the others walked along the gentle slope for safety, which limited their vision, and instead they were ambushed by three devils.

The three devils didn't pay attention to Zhang Heizi and the four Chinese officers and soldiers at all, and they thought it would be easy to clean up.

But who knew that they were careless. As soon as the gun fired, Zhang Heizi and the others all fell to the ground. As a result, one of the ghost soldiers was shot in the first round, and the rest hid.

The flawless ambush turned into a three-on-three, which made the little devil extremely depressed.

The leading old devil moved his gun, but he found that the three Chinese soldiers who were still alive were hiding too insignificantly, so he couldn't find a chance at all.

But the old devil didn't want to let Zhang Heizi and the others go. If they met on this battlefield, it would be life and death, and they had to be killed.

"Your go left, you go right, outflank them—"

Although the old devil is not an officer, he has a high level of tactical literacy. Seeing that the sneak attack failed, he quickly adjusted his tactics.

"Hi Yi!"

The two ghost soldiers who had just been added to the army half a month ago responded, and left the spot with their guns in hand, quietly trying to outflank them from both wings.

This is the classic tactic of the devil soldiers, and the devil soldiers are naturally very familiar with it. Although there are only three of them, they still dare to divide their troops and outflank them. I have to say that the devils are very arrogant.

"Company commander, there is no movement, the devils won't withdraw, right?" Goudan and the others are now pinned down on the hillside, unable to move.

Although a well-hidden devil can't hit it, once it leaves the cover, it will immediately become a living target.

"Don't move, I'll take a look." After Zhang Heizi reminded, he wanted to poke his head out and observe.

But as soon as his head was poked out, a whoosh bullet flew over, plopped into the soil in front of him, and the flying mud and sand flew on his face, causing burning pain immediately.

Seeing that he was almost reimbursed by the devil, Zhang Heizi was terrified, and felt pain in his heart. It's all his mother's business, and he had to find a way, otherwise he would have to explain it here today.

The old devil's tactic is very clear, that is, he is responsible for suppressing it, and let the other two devils outflank it, hoping to destroy Zhang Heizi and the others.

But as the saying goes, a wise man is bound to make a mistake if he thinks about it, and the old devil's tactical literacy is high, but it does not mean that the other two devil soldiers have high tactical literacy.

The first batch of devils who entered the Chinese battlefield were tough veterans who died after fighting for a year, and their 106th division was also an ad hoc division.

This time, the recruits recruited were directly incorporated into the army without even undergoing adaptive training. Although they are better than Chinese officers and soldiers, the gap between the two sides is also narrowing.

When Zhang Heizi was frowning and thinking about how to get out, he was surprised when he suddenly heard the sound of dead branches being crushed from the side and rear.

He turned his head to look, and saw a little devil with a gun in his hand, groping towards his position, and he was already approaching.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Heizi hurriedly took out the last grenade from his waist, pulled the fuse and threw it.

"Bang!" The swirling grenade hit the devil soldier's helmet with a crashing sound.

"boom!"

A sky-shattering explosion resounded, and in the red and black smoke, this unlucky little devil was directly blown upside down, and his life and death were unknown.

"Pay attention to the back, the little devils are outflanking us!" Zhang Heizi saw that the devils had been blown up and made no movement, so he hurriedly reminded the other two brothers.

Goudan and another brother had been focusing on the devil hiding in front of them. Hearing Zhang Heizi's reminder, they hurriedly pointed their guns and looked back.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was so frightened that I fainted. I don't know when the devil has touched my back.

"Bang!" Goudan preemptively pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet gushed out from the muzzle of the gun, piercing the devil's arm.

The devil who was raising his gun to shoot immediately let out a miserable howl, and fell down clutching his arms.

"Snapped!"

The old devil who was in charge of frontal suppression saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shot Goudan to suppress him and cover the injured devil.

But Goudan had already pounced on the injured devil who was lying on the ground like a tiger, and the devil's shot missed.