Boom... Boom...

Two bombs hit the gun tower accurately...

The remaining bricks on the outer side of the southern half were directly fried into piles.

Lou Jianqiang is still standing.

The gradually dissipating smoke still perfectly hides six machine gun fire points...

The second fighter pilot who followed seemed to be crazy, thinking that it wouldn't be the end if he didn't blow up the cannon tower...

Similarly, after dropping the bomb, he saw the firepower of the ground machine gun. At this time, it was impossible to adjust the attitude of the aircraft and attack...

Five seconds later, all three fighter jets emitting smoke had to return in panic...

Yang Crazy Man was a little disappointed. He had such a big battle and didn't hear the sound of an airplane hitting and exploding...

Finally, he reluctantly came out of the bunker and put on a tent in his hand to watch the Japanese plane smoking in the sky.

The second observer was screaming in excitement: "I hit it, I hit it... I hit it all three hits..."

Hu Yi kicked the proud guy down with one kick...

Swallowing...

Several rifle bullets whizzed past the observer's head...

Minister Liu looked at Hu Yi who came down from the roof: "The Japanese plane ran away, so I have to hurry up and withdraw..."

"Another fight to get out..." Hu Yi nodded in agreement and turned to the observer waiting next to him: "Blow off the stone bridge immediately!"

...

"Fight!" Luo Fugui on the north side suddenly stood up and shot the crooked handle in his hand at the rebuilding pontoon bridge.

Next to him, fifty or sixty rifles and another crooked handle were spread out.

After hearing the order, he immediately emerged and shot at the Japanese who were squatting across the river and preparing to join the attack from the pontoon bridge.

More than twenty thirty thrust shell guns suddenly appeared and went directly to the puppet army lying under the embankment to fire.

Then, more than ten grenades hit the puppet soldiers.

The bullet rain suddenly became dense, and the squatting Japanese kept raising their guns to the edge of the river bank on the other side.

Then he returned the color.

At this time, the difference between positional fortifications and positional fortifications is immediately revealed.

From time to time, the Japanese who covered the wound that suddenly thundered blood fell down and howled strangely.

On the river beach next to the Japanese, the puppet army who had just retreated from the pontoon bridge followed them all down and raised their guns to fight back with their legs and heads.

If the Eighth Route Army does not work, it will be enough, and as soon as it emerges, it will concentrate its firepower and shoot with all its strength.

When the Japanese light and heavy machine gun saw the situation, how could this be great?

A lieutenant commander of the Japanese devil immediately waved his sword and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Retaliate...Retaliate..."

Not far away, gunshots sounded from the river bank on the south side, and bullets were screaming in the sky on the river.

Hit the river bank with a puff...

From time to time, someone on both sides was opened with bullets.

"Prepare! Let it go!"

I was ready to finish and saw Luo Fugui start to the north first.

Li Xiang waved his hand and immediately slashed down in a knife shape!

One mortar hits the Japanese 92-step cannon, and another three grenade launchers target the Japanese mortar positions.

The other three grenade tubes target the Japanese heavy machine gun positions.

The Eighth Route Army, which were connected into curtains and hidden on the back slope of the Zhengdong River Embankment, emerged one after another.

Fired almost at the same time as Li Xiang's artillery team.

Tang Dagou started shooting continuously with the special shooting squad with the best rifle in the battalion.

The target is the Japanese heavy machine gunner set on the embankment across the river.

Pull the bolt again and again.

Tang Dagou was yelling wildly at the dog's throat, just like he was suffering from rabies.

"Small kill the Japanese heavy machine gunner!"

"Don't pay attention to the mortar array behind the Japanese river embankment!"

"Kill those Japanese commanders with knives!"

"Kill the puppet army officer who was hiding in the crowd wearing a big brim hat!"

"Kill the Japanese grenades who went up the bridge..."

"I'm going to let you die!" Tang Dagou said too much, lifting his gun and raising his gun to the captain who was already shot and was still shaking his command knife into the sight.

"I'm going to let you dare to swing your knife!"

front.

The Japanese artillery positions were suddenly attacked.

Heavy machine guns that did not fully build sandbags were fatally attacked.

The light machine gun team was constantly being accurately killed by the eighth-way rifle.

The opponent's firepower was obviously not strong... but it actually made the Imperial Army's light and heavy firepower seem to be collectively silenced in an instant.

Moreover, the captain of the highest commander on the scene was hit by several bullets...

The lieutenant, who succeeded the Japanese captain, waved his command knife: "The firepower is fully activated! The first squadron attacked from the front of the stone bridge, the second squadron, the third squadron, and the entire city defense force swam..."

He has been observing.

The river embankment was nearly one mile away from north to south. After the Eighth Route Army escaped part of it, there were not many people on the river embankment opposite!

There is no need to consider it at all, at most one 8th Route Road on the other side.

I have long been dissatisfied with the captain's command.

The captain believed that the Imperial Army's life was precious and its fighting style was conservative.

Doing as before, it's completely trapped in the tactic of adding fuel to it!

We must never let the clever Tu Eighth Route Army cause such great casualties to the Imperial Army like ants moving sand.

If the entire Imperial Army swam across, another brigade following behind could immediately make up for defense and once again form firepower suppression on the Eighth Route Army.

Fireflies dare to compete with the sun and the moon for glory?

Order it.

A squadron of Japanese soldiers squaring behind the river bank immediately moved their backpack to their chest.

Only reorganized suppression cover light and heavy machine guns opened fire and then launched a frontal attack.

The Japanese who were swimming over threw down useless heavy objects such as bayonets and emptied the kettle and tied it around their waists to increase buoyancy.

Several other Japanese squadron captains saw the captain being shot and injured in a row, and were seriously injured.

The lungs were so angry that they immediately waved their command knife to intimidate and threatened the puppet city defense force to execute the order.

Naturally, a messenger asked another brigade commander to reinforce and defend.

A large number of Japanese and puppet troops followed him down the river bank from the river bank.

There were shouts on the Japanese positions one after another.

Light and heavy machine guns are quickly reorganized.

The light and heavy machine gun fired the Eighth Route Army again so hard that it dared not emerge.

A small team of Japanese soldiers rushed eastward along the stone bridge.

East side of the stone bridge.

The back slope of the river bank.

"fry!"

The telecommunication officer who supported the Ninth Battalion in the district suddenly suppressed the electric detonator in his hand.

boom...

A loud bang that was far more than any previous explosion sounded suddenly.

In the middle of the Shiqiao River, the support point of a large arch bridge with a history of hundreds of years suddenly trembled.

Then suddenly the bridge surface was lifted up one or two meters high, and then the entire bridge surface collapsed into the river.

The smoke suddenly spread and rolled the space, and gravel shot around.
To be continued...