under fire

Huangwei Mountain.

Lingqiu Cave on the mountainside.

Two soldiers walked out of the cave carrying a stretcher.

The uneven body on the stretcher was covered with a red-soaked white cloth.

outside the cave.

A soldier with a worried face stood there, looking at the distant mountains in a daze.

The last ray of the sun disappears into the western mountain ridge.

A yellow plum blossom on the epaulette attracts a butterfly approaching from time to time.

It has long been commonplace to carry stretchers out of the cave, and the soldiers didn't even turn their heads.

There should be 230 more wounded in the cave.

Because before the corpse was carried out, there were one, two, three or four wounded soldiers inside.

This number is easy to remember.

An officer hurried over, shouting anxiously with a disheveled face: "Tuan Zuo! The big thing is not good, a large number of devils have swept over."

Tuan Zuo's face instantly returned to calm, and then he turned his head: "How many? How far away?"

"There is a battalion of the puppet army, and no less than a brigade of devils."

The group seat waved helplessly to the adjutant lying behind the machine gun at the entrance of the cave: "Immediately notify the doctors and nurses to gather and move up the mountain."

The adjutant wore a German-style steel helmet with the blue sky and white sun emblem on his head. He got up and ran into the cave after saying yes: "Doctors, nurses, gather."

A certain doctor didn't even lift his eyes: "Fuck your mother, didn't you see that I'm doing surgery?"

The nurses in the cave who were changing bandages, giving injections, and pouring medicine looked nervous. They looked at the adjutant, then looked away, and continued with their work.

The regiment then ordered the orderly who was covered in dried blood not far away: "Immediately order all the ministries to hide and try not to exchange fire with the enemy."

"Yes!" The orderly climbed up from the pile of camouflaged bushes and ran down the mountain.

Soon, the adjutant turned back to the group seat.

Tuan Zuo frowned: "Why, were you scolded by them again?"

"No scolding, no one cares about me this time"

The group seat was a little decadent, and hesitated for a while: "Order the guards to assemble and take them away forcibly."

"What about the wounded?"

"Shoot a gun that can move into the defense line on the mountainside, and fire a grenade to guard the entrance of the cave if you can't move."

"We have a reinforcement camp, do you want to let the brothers rest"

"If we can't stand it, even if we fight to the last person, we will die together with the little devil."

Hearing the conversation between the two, a wounded soldier in the cave came out: "It must be dead to stay here, or should we withdraw the guard battalion first?"

The group seat took a look at this: "Aren't you quite arrogant? Usually, even our teacher doesn't pay attention to it? Now you want to run away?"

Either way, I'm just messing around.
Tuan Zuo suddenly pulled out his pistol.

boom.
Killed him with one shot.

The adjutant next to the group seat turned pale and said in a heavy tone, "We can't afford to offend those bastards from Juntong."

"When the battle breaks our morale, die!"

The adjutant sighed secretly: "Should I contact the staff department?"

Tuan Zuo withdrew his gun and shook his head: "They're in one company now, so it's useless to come here."

"According to their telegram, there are eight roads active in this area."

"Hehe, do you think that if I kill that bastard Juntong, you can just talk about it?"

The adjutant was stunned for a moment: "Actually, the battle of Zhongtiao Mountain is really no wonder."

The Tuan Zuo shook his big-brimmed military cap: "It's us who have done things too badly, and committed our own crimes."

The adjutant seemed to recall something from the past, and he gritted his teeth: "The matter of Zhongtiaoshan really cannot be blamed on the Eighth Route Army. The army was besieged, and he turned around and called the Eighth Route Army to help. Think about our 20-strong army, none of whom are small devils, and the Eighth Route Army only has 20 people in Taihang, so why should he use Lao Jiang as cannon fodder for nothing.”

"It's all a long time ago, it's useless to bring it up"

"It's all forced by those people in the military"

The team leader shook his head: "Don't talk nonsense, if we really don't want to do it, even if they put a gun to their heads, we can choose not to do it."

"However, during the Chinese New Year period, the higher-ups arranged to communicate with Eight Routes, and seemed to agree with us entering the Eight Routes base."

"Do you think those people in Chongqing will be kind? They want us to take advantage of the fact that the Eighth Route Army is wiped out by the devils and grab the territory."

"But, didn't Eight Roads also agree?"

"You seem to think that Balu is good?" Tuan Zuo squinted his eyes, his face was gloomy: "Believe it or not, I can shoot you for the crime of red right now?"

The adjutant froze for a moment: "You won't."

"You son of a bitch. Hurry up and take the doctors and nurses away, don't leave it in front of me to embarrass yourself."

The adjutant, who has always been decisive in carrying out the order of the regiment, ignored the order of the regiment this time and continued to talk about the matter: "The brothers outside the mountain have received news that a black tiger village has set up an ambush by the devils and puppet troops in Heizhugou. Great victory .”

Tuan Zuo shook his head: "What about Heihuzhai, that's the people from the eighth road in the north."

"how do you know?"

"How many rabbits are there next to my kennel, don't we want to find out?"

"But before we all died, they came to grab the territory."

"Don't dawdle here, send the doctors and nurses away quickly."

"But there are devils and puppet soldiers everywhere in the mountains, where can they be sent?"

Tuan Zuo was at a loss for words, and let out a long breath: "As long as you don't stay here, let fate be yours"

"How to deal with so many guns and ammunition left by the division headquarters."

"Immediately arrange for someone to dig a pit next to the cave and bury it."

"Buried?" The officer was taken aback for a moment, this was the emergency spare military supplies that the [-]th Army had saved up with great difficulty.

"Balu will definitely come, and they are the only ones who may dig a hole and bury the bodies of the brothers, so let's treat them as a favor."

"What if they don't find it?"

Tuan Zuo said firmly: "No, they will definitely find it."

The adjutant shook his head. In charge of the field hospital, there was only one reinforced guard battalion, with more than [-] people.

Guns, ammunition, and food are plentiful.

However, with a battalion, it is impossible to be an opponent of a brigade of devils anyway.

He looked up at the lingering sun in the west.

Perhaps, this will be the last evening in my life.

Insects are still buzzing in the valley.

Wang Yinzhi hid in the thorn bushes, covered Liu Manhe's mouth with one hand, and warned: "You must not cough, just hold on."

Liu Manhe's feverish head is not feeling well, he suppressed the discomfort in his lungs, his head was held in the arms of a woman, and the faint fragrance of orchids penetrated into his nostrils.

His blood seemed to be burning all over his body.

The puppet army has passed through the canyon.

Perhaps because they were afraid of being attacked by stones thrown from the eight roads on the mountain ridge, a large number of devils behind opened their distance.

The footsteps hurried.

The moon had already risen, but the little devil didn't stop at all.

I don't know how many people there are, and the enemy who passed the fork in the canyon has been walking for at least two or three hours.

The enemy team is still there.

They were not attacked by the guerrillas of the Eight Routes on the mountain ridge, and the devils seemed not to want to make troubles, and simply ignored the Eight Routes climbing up the mountain ridge.

Wang Yinzhi thought silently, there must be two or three thousand people
At this time, no matter who makes a little noise, no one in the valley can escape.

The original plan to pull the wounded up the mountain ridge after dark had to be abandoned.

The chilling footsteps finally faded away.

Wang Yinzhi let go of his hand, Liu Manhe coughed twice, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, his voice was weak: "You almost suffocated me"

"Don't talk, the train team behind the enemy hasn't appeared yet."

"Can you stay away from me"

"Cut, are you shy? Auntie Huanghua is not afraid of big girls, you are a coward." After speaking, she hugged her even tighter, she was worried that Liu Manhe would cough.

Liu Manhe was pressed even tighter by the mountain, and his muscles tensed.

It was obviously cold in the valley, but it was so hot that his forehead was sweating.

But didn't dare to move.

The row next to me was extremely nervous.

If the comrades who went up to the mountain ridge, when the devils came, if they threw a few stones down, it would be absolutely no problem to kill thirty or fifty devils.

They didn't do anything to the devils, they must have been worried that the little devils would stop and look for a way up the mountain ridge, so that all the wounded hiding in the valley would be exposed.

There was no movement for a long time, and the platoon leader suddenly said: "Commander Ma, hide well, I'll go out and see Staff Officer Liu."

"Don't mess with the enemy's luggage before it appears," Ma Liang warned.

"Don't worry, the enemy's supply team will not march at night, they will probably arrive at dawn."

As soon as a long line of words finished, there was a faint neighing of mules and horses from the north.

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