No more left, the rescued people and guerrillas entered the back of Nanshan Mountain. Not only were there too many people and were easily exposed, but once they were surrounded by the enemy, the guerrillas would have no place to move and could only fight with the enemy to the end.__//

Sending people to the back of Nanshan Mountain is a cruelty and a decision that has to be made. The wounded in the battle hid in the tunnels in the village. In addition, the militias in the ten-mile village were trying to lead the escaped masses to escape. The team of more than 80 people was only more than 60, and a small team was gone.

"Let's go, the more we get into the mix, the safer they will be." Meng Youtian sighed indifferently, withdrew his gaze looking into the distance, and rode a mule. Women, the elderly, the weak and the children had nothing to say, and none of the strong civilians said they would stay and continue to do it with the Japanese. Although this could not be forced, Meng Youtian still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. ",

Millions of people are using their blood and life to exchange for the future of more people. But there are also many people who dare not resist or take revenge when they are cut off by a knife. They will only hide their heads like ostrich, close their eyes, and wait for God's arrangements.

Xiaoquan and others did not have the same thoughts as Meng Youtian. Although Meng Youtian was right, he still felt sad and sad when he could not be with the rescued people to protect their safety. ""Look

Seeing the torture of the masses, the team members became low. The team moved forward quickly in silence, crossed the village burning with fire, and turned to the ridge. Although Meng Youtian wanted to kill the two puppet prisoners, the two guys reported numbers in front of him, which still brought convenience to the team's marching. The sharp knife team walked in front, approached the enemy, and quickly solved several enemies in a sergeant whistle with short guns and bayonets, opening the path.

The sound of gunfire and fire in Shili Village will inevitably attract the attention and reinforcement of the enemy. Where? From the distance, the closest one is Tumen Village. The enemy's main force is still on the blockade line in the mountains, and the guard post guarding the road out of the mountain is afraid to move easily because there are few people. This is the result of the enemy's tight outside and loose inside. If the enemy is active in the heart, it is not difficult to break through the blockade line if the method is appropriate.

Is there any meaning of "crossing the river in white" during the Three Kingdoms? Lu Xun was the beacon tower of Guan Yu. We were the enemy's sergeant whistle. Meng Youtian rode on a mule and passed by the second sergeant whistle that was solved, and this idea arose.

The members of the Sharp Knife Group were becoming more and more ruthless. They were more and more quick and even without firing the gun, they killed the enemy. Of course, with the strength of the guerrillas, even with the strong attack, a few machine guns, and a grenade launcher, they could quickly eliminate these scattered enemies. But Meng Youtian and his team members seemed to prefer this opportunistic method, especially Guo Longhai.

Perhaps it was because of the novel feeling of such a way of killing enemies, or perhaps it was because the anger was burning in my heart and needed to be exaggerated. Guo Longhai rushed forward with the sharp knife team, answering the enemy's voice became louder and louder. The scolding became more and more rude. Is it because his confidence was increasing, or is this guy overly devoted to his role? Meng Youtian grinned at the bloody corpse on the ground, smiled and shook his head.

The sharp knife group suddenly sent a signal, and the team immediately stopped moving forward and hid on the ridge. Meng Youtian raised his telescope and looked at the avenue under the ridge.

The torches and flashlights are getting brighter and brighter. This is a group of more than 60 or 70 enemies, and the direction is coming from Tumen Village. From the situation in Shili Village, it can be roughly judged that the enemy's troops stationed in each village are similar. In other words, there should be only 30 or 40 enemies left in Tumen Village, which is equivalent to the number of guerrillas now.

The Japanese should have been dispatched, right? Meng Youtian observed carefully in the telescope and counted. It was almost a squad. The Japanese seemed to be in the team. Even if there were still a few left in the village, they would not have much effect. It was originally a risky blow, but now it seems that the chances of winning have increased greatly!

After the enemy passed, the team continued to move forward and accelerated. Half an hour later, the Sharp Knife Group eliminated the third post on the road, and the team ran down the ridge, walked up the avenue, and rushed towards Tumen Village.

"You can arrive at Tumen Village before dawn, but can the battle end as soon as possible?" Xiaoquan looked at the sky in Dongfang, rushed to Meng Youtian, and said with some doubts.

"As long as we can arrive before dawn and not let the enemy discover it, we will win." Meng Youtian pursed his lips and sneered: "Will the enemy do fuck? Let's start fighting at this time, which is different from the Shili Village's fighting style."

Xiao Quan understood after thinking for a moment, and stretched out his thumb at Meng Youtian and smiled: "Let the enemy stand in the team, let's use a machine gun to rush them."

"That's about that." Meng Youtian nodded slightly and said, "If there are as many enemies stationed in Tumen Village as those stationed in Shili Village, then they will only have thirty or forty people now, and we have the advantage. But we must resolve the battle as soon as possible and prepare to fight the returned enemies in the village."

"Do you want to guard the village?" Xiao Quan was really surprised. He widened his eyes and stretched out his hand to lift his cotton hat. White mist formed by sweat suddenly emerged.

"It depends on the situation!" Meng Youtian smiled faintly and said, "We need to have a warm kang to rest. We always run around in the snow and ice. Everyone's physical strength is consumed too much. Haha, don't stare at such a big eyeball. Not to mention the number of enemies of 180, our village has not been beaten. You see other villages digging tunnels in the guerrilla area, but how can we compare with our village? This time, let you open your eyes and see how the real tunnel battle is fought."

Xiaoquan grinned and said, "I know that your village has the best digging of authenticity, but I have never seen it. You don't tell others that you have to hold all the good things in your stomach, and you don't have to worry about being suffocated."

"Am I the kind of person with a big mouth?" Meng Youtian shook his head and said, "It's time to be critical. If you don't take out all the things you've been doing for the Japanese to taste, you may not have a chance in the future."

"Why did you say hello to the militias in Shili Village and Lianggang Village during the big sweep, telling them not to use authenticity?" Xiao Quan asked in confusion.

"I'm not saying that." Meng Youtian explained: "I mean, if the enemy is too powerful, it's best to keep the method of tunnel first. There are thousands of enemies, and what is the use of tunnels? It's easy to be exposed and lose the suddenness of future use. Look, it's not enough to use Shili Village. This Tumen Village is also going to come in handy."

"Brother Aritian, why do you think differently from others?" Xiao Quan wiped Baishuang from his beard and changed his tone and said, "It's not that bad. This is really too smart and can see so far."

"If you have nothing to do, just think about it!" Meng Youtian said perfunctorily. Of course, he could see far and think deeply. Although history has changed a lot, he could also figure out the general context and guess what was about to happen.

Xiaoquan knew Meng Youtian's temper. He would naturally say it when he should say it, and it would be useless to ask when he shouldn't. He turned to look at Dongfang and issued an order to speed up.

After passing the last post of the enemy on the road to get out of the mountain, the team moved forward as usual and ignored it. The post was shouted from a distance, and was scolded by the Japanese team members pretending to be Japanese and did not dare to say anything. They watched the Japanese and puppet-combined team running along the avenue. Perhaps they thought this friendly army that had just come out of Tumen Village was back again.

The road ditches were still there. Due to the cold weather, the enemy's progress in filling the ditches and repairing roads was not fast. Only some roads near Shili Village and several miles near Tumen Village were filled.

This is the favorable condition. If it becomes a flat road, the enemy will have maneuver and speed, and the struggle will become worse. For example, in the attack in Shili Village, blocking troops must be arranged to guard against rapid reinforcements from the enemy.

The team approached Tumen Village, left the main road, walked in the wilderness, and came to a cemetery. In the distance, you could see the faint lights in the village that looked like ghostly eyes, and the sky in the east began to turn faintly white.

"I will take a few people outside the village to clean up the enemies who escaped the net." Meng Youtian said briefly: "Xiaoquan, you and Captain Guo lead all the troops into the village. If you can't kill them while the enemy is out of fucking, it will take some trouble."

"But we must annihilate the enemies in the village." Xiao Quan also thought of another possibility, nodded resolutely, and said, "Don't worry, if we fight another battle like Shili Village, we will be sure to win."

Meng Youtian nodded, reached out to greet five or six people and stayed. The remaining team members, led by several Tumen militiamen, drilled into a grave hole, which was an authentic entrance to the village.

As time passed by minute by second, a milky white narrow band was faintly straightened in the horizon, as if to tie all the peaks together, followed by a drunken crimson dizzy, followed by a heavy gray cloud.

Meng Youtian and his men were lying on both sides of the avenue outside the entrance of the village, waiting anxiously for the movement in the village. This is racing against time and racing against time with the enemy. If the enemy from Shili Village is rescued and returns immediately after arriving, this operation will be very difficult. However, according to common sense, the enemy should stay in Shili Village for a while, learn about the situation from the surviving enemies, and find traces nearby so as to draw a conclusion.

A few thick and thin margins of the eastern sky are lined with light red gauze, reflecting the mountains red. After a while, the sun slowly revealed, and the red light shining through the earth.

The sound of the trumpet sounds sounded in the village, and the sound of the trumpet sounded like a loud trumpet sounded when the funeral was held. With the sound of the trumpet, the quiet village gradually became noisy.

There were chaotic footsteps on the street. Through the observation hole of the wall, you can see that the enemies were walking out of the house and heading towards the threshing ground. The outside gradually became quiet and the enemy should have gone away. Xiaoquan made a gesture, and the two militias from Tumen Village moved out of the exit, and the team members came out of the messy utility room and the yard. Under the guidance of the militia, the team dispersed and surrounded the threshing ground along several streets.

There was still some distance away, and the team members heard the "one, two, one" commands and heavy running sounds coming from the threshing ground. The threshing ground was not big, and it was sandwiched between many houses. Two Japanese commanded the puppet troops to practice their steps in circles. The puppet army slept with cigarettes on the side, and shouted from time to time, thinking that this one was not good and that one was not attentive enough.

The team quietly surrounded the three sides, leaving only the street leading to the village entrance. The machine gunner stepped on his teammate's shoulders and climbed up the roof, set up a machine gun, and pointed the black muzzle at the confused enemy.

There are no wealthy families in Tumen Village, nor have obvious commanding heights. As for the watchtower, it is built at the entrance of the village. This design was not made by Meng Youtian foresight, but was formed naturally and slowly. Unexpectedly, it played a role today. The enemy sentries on the watchtower at the entrance of the village were far away and no abnormal movements were found on the roof.

The enemy's training came to an end, and the queue was standing. A Japanese man gestured and shouted in front, not knowing whether he was scolding or motivating.

"Fight!" Xiao Quan waved his hand suddenly and shot the first shot of the battle.

"Dadada..." Three machine guns spit out bloodthirsty fire tongues one after another, and splashed dense bullets at the unexpected enemy.

The team members rushed out of the street, spread out on the edge of the threshing field, and then fell down on the spot, firing fiercely at the enemy with rifles and pistols.

In the sudden rain of bullets, many enemies fell down in the bloody rain without even lifting their guns. Other enemies were frightened by ducks, screaming in panic, rolling and crawling around in the flying bullets. Enemies were constantly hit, the dead fell heavily, and the injured screamed and crawling.

Shili Village, attacking more with less, is it a sneak attack; Tumen Village, attacking less with more, or attacking more. It is Meng Youtian’s favorite tricks; winning the greatest result at the smallest cost is his unchanging purpose.

More than 40 enemies did not even have a decent resistance under this thunderous attack. The empty threshing ground was not covered, and most of the enemies were eliminated in one round of attacks. Some of the remaining enemies were lying on the ground and some were trembling with their heads in their arms. Only five or six guys had good luck, jumping and jumping, escaping from the threshing ground like rabbits, and running along the street towards the entrance of the village.

"Dadada..." The enemy on the village entrance watchtower shot a shuttle here, and immediately attracted two machine guns to fight back.

Seeing that the battle on the threshing field was no longer suspense, Guo Longhai had only a short time to end the battle, so he led a team of men to detour along the village streets and attacked the enemy at the watchtower at the entrance of the village.

Meng Youtian held up a telescope and observed the movement outside the village. The fierce gunshots in the village touched his heart. The battle seemed to have shifted the place, and the gunshots in the direction of the threshing ground were sparse. Another fierce gunshot sounded at the entrance of the village, mixed with the explosion of grenades. To be continued...

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