The scene in front of us can't be called a battle, it is simply a carnage of the red fruit.

Liu Hong naturally could not let go of such a good opportunity, and continued to order the troops to pursue them with all their might and kill as many small Japanese as possible.

Under Liu Hong's personal command, the soldiers pursued all the way, and the Vietnam War became more and more brave, stepping on the Japanese body and streak forward.

The dead man's body is everywhere, and the blood is flowing into the river.

At this time, outside the valley, Wei Haisheng, according to Liu Hong's orders, took hundreds of soldiers and cavalry battalions of the three battalions and quietly went around the back of the little Japanese.

Originally they were ready to look for opportunities to pick up some soft persimmons, such as the Japanese heavy troops behind them.These little Japanese are weak in combat, but the oil and water are the most abundant, because they carry a lot of supplies!

But before they could wait, they found that a large number of little devils had retreated from the valley, one by one, and they were confused and confused.

After Wei Haisheng heard the movement, he hurriedly raised his telescope to look into the distance, when he saw the scene in front of him.

Wei Haisheng couldn't help but stare in surprise, and said with an incredible face: "The little Japanese has been defeated!"Oh my god!This is a little traveler!It was broken so quickly!”

“The commander is the commander, and he is like a soldier!”

“Deputy Chief, what are we going to do now?”A soldier next to him couldn’t help but ask.

“Good thing to say, kill you while you’re sick!”Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!We’re going to send it this time!”Wei Haisheng said with a proud face.

"At once, the order goes down, and the place constitutes a temporary line of defense, and when the little devil is defeated and he falls, he will fight the old man to death, and he must not let a little geese pass."

“Also, order the cavalry battalion, to seal off the path on the left, and let them lie in the woods, and if there are little devils running over there, stop them.”

Wei Haisheng was excited and quickly issued the order of the war.

“Yes!”The soldier answered quickly and turned to convey the order.

According to Wei Haisheng's order, hundreds of soldiers in the three battalions immediately occupied the hillside on the side of the road, put up a machine gun, and the soldiers also found a favorable terrain to hide, a black hole gun, aimed at the mountain road under the mountain.

Not much work, a large number of Japanese routmen, rushed over.

Wei Haisheng immediately loudly ordered: "Brothers!Give the old man to death and teach these little devils."

“Oh, hey!”The gunfire of the aircraft sounded first, and a hot tongue of fire was sprayed from the position, and it was intertwined into a dense and airless fire blockade network, which instantly blocked the mountain road.

The dense bullets fell into the Japanese crowd like rain, and instantly set off a bloody storm, and in a loud scream, the little Japanese fell one by one.

“The 8th Road!Come on over to me!Hurry up and go!”A Japanese officer in the crowd screamed.

He knew in his heart that the main force of the Eighth Route Army was about to catch up, and if he could not rush out, it was also a dead end.

The little Japanese also understood this truth, so Ming knew that he rushed to the past, and one by one, he was still like a moth fighting fire, and constantly rushed through it.

Wei Haisheng saw the excitement, but also itchy, holding a machine gun, streaked at the little devil, and at the same time shouted constantly: "Brothers, this is how to fight!"Hardly fight!You don't have to save bullets for the old man, and kill me these bastards."

The little Japanese could not rush through at all, one by one like a moth, constantly crashed into the fire network of the Eighth Route Army, and then successfully became a corpse.

At this time, there were some clever little Japanese, seeing that the situation was not right, and found that there was a path next to it, and secretly fled to the path, trying to escape from here.

Zhao Guoan saw a group of small Japanese, who ran to this side in awesome way, and was suddenly happy.

“Hang on!”In a loud voice, Zhao Guoan pulled out a sharp horse knife and shouted, “Brothers!Let's show our cavalry battalion, rush the old man!“Cut these bastards.”

With the order of Zhao Guoan, the soldiers rushed forward quickly.

“Fight!”The screams of the day, accompanied by the sound of rhythmic horseshoes.

The soldiers of the cavalry battalion, quickly rushed out of the woods and ran straight to the little thugs.

The brave cavalry warriors, all raised their sabres, rows of sabres, in the sunlight, flashed the cold light of Mori, which was frightening.

The little Japanese looked at the situation, and one by one they were scared to go around.

But the little man with short legs, two short legs, no matter how to turn upside down, it is impossible to get faster than the Mercedes horse.

Soon the Eighth Route Army cavalry chased after it, and in the sound of the horses, many small Japanese were directly hit by the horses and flew out.

Mercedes horse, the impact is quite amazing, some small Japanese were directly killed, even if not dead, seriously injured, one by one lost the ability to resist.

The sharp knife continued to wave.

“Hush!”The knife easily tore the Japanese clothes, cut the Japanese skin, and crossed a wound on the Japanese body.

A strand of blood roused out, and a beautiful flower of blood bloomed in the air.

In the desolate scream, the little Japanese fell to the ground in pieces, and then was trampled into a beach of flesh by the horse passing by the Mercedes.

Zhao Guoan raised his sabre, cut it right, and in a blink of an eye, several small Japanese died under his knife.

The dog's blood-splied Zhao Guoan was full of faces, but the boy was more and more brave, he did not care, and shouted loudly with his voice: "Brothers, kill Lao Tzu hard!"A little boy can't let go."

Not long after, Liu Hong came to kill with the main force of the independent regiment and continued to attack the remaining little Japanese.

By this time, the end of the little boy had arrived.

At this time, the Japanese were in turmoil and could not organize effective resistance.

Some relatively shrewd little devils, see the situation is not good, one by one over the mountains, panicked to escape, this is suddenly more lively, the mountains are everywhere running around the little Japanese.

Liu Hong stood on the hillside, holding a telescope to observe the situation, and smiled and said, "Wei Haisheng this boy did a good job!"They stopped the little boy.Oh yeah!Zhao Guoan is also good, it seems that a lot of little devils have died!”

Wu Feng said with surprise: “It’s hard to imagine!A young man in a group was so easily defeated."

“Oh, hey! 🙂Liu Honghao smiled and said, “Where is this!The little Japanese of a group in the district is full of teeth!”

Wu Feng smiled and said, “Commander, you are a god!”

“Oh, hey! 🙂Liu Honghao smiled and said, "A piece of cake."

Wu Feng nodded and said, "The little devil has been completely defeated by us, and now everyone is running away from death."

“Hmm!”Liu Hong nodded and said, "Our strength is still less, otherwise these little devils will not be able to run."

Wu Feng nodded and said, "The terrain near is too complicated, the little Japanese go to the mountains and run everywhere."It’s not realistic to figure them all out one by one.But this independent Fourth Brigade has been annihilated for the most part, and there are not many left."

"Hmm!There aren't many little devils left, but they can't be let go so easily."Liu Hong said with a sneer: "Immediately command the troops, continue to pursue the defeated little Japanese, as far as possible to expand the results."

“Yes!”Wu Feng responded excitedly, and hurriedly turned around to deliver the order.

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