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Chapter 265 Digging Three Feet

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    The three of Liu and Yang had no meat to eat, and the guard camp did not give them any. To the guard camp, Liu Yang is definitely more hateful than a little devil. Although it is okay to beat a devil, it is uncomfortable for anyone to be counted on. Of course, no one wants to think about it.  Why was their Chief Tang being calculated.

    He ate a few mouthfuls of dry food with hot water, it was considered a meal, and he took a quick bite. Liu Yang paid attention to the sky outside and waited silently.  I could hear the grunt of the little devil's stomach.

    "Going up the mountain¡ª" Liu Yang breathed out. Their blockhouse was originally on the top of the mountain. The Japanese army was guarding against them, and the guard battalion was also guarding against them. Since they were going to die, they had to drag Liu Yang to die together. At least Battalion Commander Wang was like this.  It was done, so Liu Yang did his part in the bunker at the top, which was a single bunker. If he escaped from any direction, he couldn't bypass the guard camp.

    Liu Yang understands, Li Baozhu understands, and Jinbao understands, so no one has any objections to escaping. With Liu Yang's order, the three mourned the parts of the hang glider, went up the mountain, assembled them, and retreated.

    "Ying Zuo, why don't we wait for the little devils to attack before we go, and kill a few more little devils¡ª" Jin Bao felt a little reluctant to leave now, and missed the good time to kill the little devils.

    In fact, killing little devils is the happiest time these days. Put on a sniper rifle, or use a heavy machine gun. Anyway, no less than a hundred little devils have been killed. Now the little devils are living targets at the foot of the mountain.  Heavy machine gun, I don't know how many little devils it can kill, it is definitely very enjoyable.

    Not to mention the Golden Leopard, even Li Baozhu was a bit reluctant. In fact, Liu Yang was also reluctant. What a great opportunity, but no matter how good the opportunity was, Liu Yang did not plan to stay and wait to die. It seemed that the guard battalion took advantage of it, but lost the mortars and grenades  After that, the machine gun bullets could barely last for more than an hour. Although it could kill many little devils, the guard battalion would undoubtedly lose in the next fight.

    "Let's go, otherwise, once the war starts, just stray bullets will prevent us from flying out, and we will die at that time." Liu Yang has his concerns. When the war starts, the bullets will fly. They are in mid-air, without cover  There is no bar, as long as stray bullets can be hit at that time, you don't know how to die.

    Jin Bao stopped talking, pouted his lips a little unhappy, and started to assemble the hang glider sullenly, Li Baozhu didn't speak, and Liu Yang also didn't dare to speak loudly.

    Soon, the hang glider was assembled, and no one could notice them on the top of the mountain. At this time, no one came to pay attention to them, because now there is nowhere to escape. No matter who wins or loses, Liu Yang will die in the end. I really think they  Didn¡¯t Liu Yang know about the explosives buried in the bunker? If the guard battalion wins, the explosives will be detonated. As for the little devil¡¯s victory, Liu Yang¡¯s fate will be even worse.

    Taking a deep breath, Liu Yang supported the glider and started to run slowly. After a dozen or so steps, he kicked hard on the top of the bunker, and he flew up suddenly, like a big bird that didn't fly in the dark.  The sound came, and then Jin Bao and Li Baozhu also flew up.

    The weather is good, there is not too much wind, the direction is easy to control, the slight wind is northwest wind, and the direction is controlled to fly to the northeast.  At this moment, no one could find them. Even if someone in the Japanese army looked up, they would not think that someone flew over their heads, maybe they thought it was a big bird.

    The hill gradually went away. Looking back, Liu Yang was a little silent. Although he had no feelings for the guard battalion, he had to admit that this was a heroic army.  Ying has never been afraid. He knows that he must die, but he can still sing Sichuan opera. When someone sings, others follow. Perhaps the minor tunes of their hometown are the taste of their hometown in their hearts.

    Farther and farther away, I don't know when the Japanese soldiers also sang Japanese songs, and soon suppressed the voice of the guard battalion.  Everyone knows that death is very close to them, making them even more homesick. Although the Sichuan army can't go home, they are on their own land, and there will be someone to help them burrow into the soil in the future, but the little devils don't have to think about it.

    Finally, I don¡¯t know who fired the first shot, and the soft sound echoed in the night, and then the gunshots exploded, completely tearing up the night, and looking back, the entire hill was covered by torn flames, intertwined, like a  A large net was set up to surround the guard battalion and the Japanese army. This large net was filled with death and blood.

    Fortunately, we left early, and from time to time there were fires flashing across the sky. They were stray bullets, and we could see them clearly in the dark. Jin Bao and Li Baozhu were relatively speechless. Sure enough, Ying Zuo could see them most clearly.

    On the mountain, the Japanese army organized and used the corpses of their compatriots as a shield to move forward cautiously, and used grenades to blow up the bunkers from time to time. Although it was not effective, it also caused casualties to the guard battalion.The guard battalion has few people and is scattered in all directions. As long as they can still breathe, even if they are injured, there is no time to bandage them. As long as they are not dead, they must continue to fight with the little devils.

    The machine gun was roaring, and the sound of "da da da" gathered chains of fire, like a scythe of death, harvesting the life of the little devil, and even interrupting the little devil in the middle, the gunshots were mixed with the wailing of death  , Being injured at this time is equivalent to death. Whether it is the Japanese army or the guard battalion, those who are injured, especially those who are seriously injured, would rather fight with the enemy and kill a few more enemies.

    Batch after batch of Japanese troops fell down, but there was still an endless stream of Japanese troops continuing to attack upwards. I don¡¯t know how many people died in the dark night.  The brothers in the guard battalion could only use rifles, but the rifles had time to breathe, and the little devils attacked more violently.

    The two sides were attacking and defending with human lives, the gunfire became more and more sparse, and finally there was a violent explosion. The bunker breached by the little devil, as long as there is still a gasp inside, the last few grenades will be fired  , perish with the little devil, and blow up the machine guns and mortars, and must not be left to the little devil.

    Similarly, the little devil's wounded would hold smoking melon grenades, stuff them desperately into the bunker, block the muzzle of the gun with their bodies, and with a bang, let themselves and the enemy finish together.

    Gradually, the Japanese army occupied the bottom bunker, and the two sides began to fight more fiercely. From time to time, someone fired a grenade or a grenade. Sometimes a bunker would be repeatedly fought over, filling in as many lives as possible, and finally the bunker might explode.

    The battle lasted until dawn and the last bunker was breached by the little devil. Battalion Commander Wang led the remaining guard battalion brothers to fight hand-to-hand with the little devil, and finally detonated the explosives, and perished together with the little devil.  Surrender, fight to the death.

    But this is the last battle that will not be recorded in the annals of history. Whether it is the Japanese army or the national army, it is just a one-shot.  It's just terrible.

    And the national army just rested in the guard battalion and fought to the death with the Japanese army. Battalion Commander Wang was the only martyr with a name and surname. No one even knew the names of the rest. Just because Liu Yang did not die, many things were difficult to deal with.

    In fact, the most painful thing was Ryosuke Yoshizumi. Ryosuke Yoshizumi led the ninth division with a total of more than 20,000 people to attack a mountain garrisoned by a battalion. In the end, more than 20,000 people were killed and injured, and only more than 3,000 soldiers remained.  Thousands were those who escaped early. There were only more than a thousand people left on the mountain. This mountain was covered with corpses, and the entire mountain was soaked in blood. The smell of blood could not dissipate for a long time.

    In later generations, this was called the Mountain of Death, and it was only this time that the battle was brought up again, and the names of those unsung heroes appeared before the world.

    But for Ryosuke Yoshizumi at this moment, it seemed that he had been hit on the head with a hammer. He was really stunned. The whole mountain was searched, but Liu Yang's body was not found, and no one saw Liu Yang's trace.

    Yoshizumi couldn't believe it, because when they rushed up the mountain, when the flood surrounded the small mountain, Liu Yang was still on the mountain. He had seen Liu Yang show up with his own eyes. Not to mention the flood, it was the entire mountain.  They were all overwhelmed by the Japanese army, and Liu Yang couldn't fly out even if he turned into a bird, but where did the people go.

    "Hachi, find Liu Yang for me even if you dig three feet into the ground." Yoshizumi felt like he was going crazy. If Liu Yang really couldn't find it, even a dead body would be fine, but if Liu Yang wasn't on the mountain, then  He couldn't explain clearly, almost at the cost of the destruction of the Ninth Division, but he didn't fulfill the intention of the Army Staff Headquarters, how could he explain it?

    The Japanese army was also very angry. Where is Liu Yang? Why can't he be found? Although they couldn't really dig three feet into the ground, on this day, more than a thousand people, in addition to eating and drinking, even turned the mountain several times without sleep.  , but still can not find Liu Yang, Liu Yang really disappeared.

    With this result, Ryosuke Yoshizumi couldn't accept it at all. With such a heavy loss, Liu Yang was not caught or killed, but Liu Yang was clearly on this hill, and many people saw it.

    Yoshizumi refused to give up and took a rest for a day. Anyway, although the flood has receded, there is still a swamp country around the hill, so he can't go. In addition, the weather is not very good these two days, so Yoshizumi temporarily settled down on the hill  , except eating and sleeping every day, the rest of the time is looking for Liu Yang.

    And where is Liu Yang at this time, there is no accident in the hang glider, although it did not appear at the exact place where the tiger battalion responded, but it did appear not too far away from the secret service battalion, but unfortunately, Jin  When the leopard landed, it was hit by a tree and broke a leg, so Liu Yang and Li Baozhu had to carry him on their backs. Fortunately, it didn't take long before they encountered the spy battalion who was searching for Liu Yang.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)When he arrived, one leg was broken, so Liu Yang and Li Baozhu could only carry him on his back. Fortunately, it didn't take long before they encountered the spy battalion who was searching for Liu Yang.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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