The sky slowly turned white, without any momentum or soul-stirring.

The sky is filled with artillery fire and gunpowder.

On the streets near the city gate, only fear and death.

The whistling of bullets continued, and many people jumped out of the hidden house. With the fierce gunfire and screams at the intersection of the street, the soldiers' blood was splashed on the way to attack again.

Liu Xiaoshan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead because of fear, and his right hand holding the shell gun was trembling constantly.

He lit a cigarette to be calm, but he couldn't be sure of the cigarette butts with the left hand that was lit by the match.

Extreme fear grabbed him and squeezed away all the vitality in his body!

A squad of commando soldiers he brought all fell on the street.

He leaned against the brick wall dejectedly, with two grenades and a pack of explosives left beside him.

The smoke on the street was accompanied by the smell of blood, which strongly stimulated his nose.

The regiment commander and others were in the house not far behind. He could no longer help but pressed the magazine of the wreck gun with bullets, pressed the head of the machine and inserted it on his back, stood up against the wall, pulled the explosives with his left hand and clamped it under his armpit, cursing the damn Japanese and puppet troops.

He carefully poked his head out and looked at the enemy's firepower point on the street, pulled out the mullet gun and raised the gun to shoot, "Bang bang bang..."

He shot three points at the intersection where the enemy was hidden on the street.

The enemies on the opposite side raised their guns to fight back, bullets hit the windows, and the door frames were louder, and bursts of dust rose.

As if he remembered something, he stopped hesitating and threw a grenade outward. With the flash of explosion delay and smoke, he immediately rushed out of the broken house, threw another grenade forward, and then pulled out the mull gun again, running wildly against the wall.

The distance of more than fifty meters was not far. Based on his feelings, he suddenly fell to the ground until the grenade in front exploded again. Without thinking much, he immediately stood up and shot the wreck gun in his hand at the enemy until the bullets in the gun were empty.

Twenty meters away from the city gate, he had no choice to rush forward because there were two machine guns directly above the city gate, and more than a dozen Japanese were shooting with rifles. He knew that he would definitely not be able to rush through alone.

I could only regret it and threw the explosive bag that had pulled the fuse forward without hesitation.

However, before he could lie on the ground, a round of bullets shot through his chest.

With a loud bang, the shops on both sides of the street, which had been shaken away by doors and windows, were trembling again by the shock wave, and some houses collapsed directly.

The city gate made a harsh creaking sound, but it remained intact and closed.

A golden ray of sunlight slowly shot out from the east, and in a short while, a ray of ray turned into a piece.

It's dawn!

The Japanese colonel who had come from Meixian early to ambush the city with a grim smile on his face. He stayed in the city for two days, and the Tu Eighth Route Army outside the city finally officially attacked!

He felt that there was no need to call the departments of nearby county towns to provide reinforcements.

Because the Special High School had long discovered the intention of the Eighth Route Army and made arrangements in advance.

There was nowhere to vent my energy, so I had already hidden enough troops in the city in advance.

The difficulty of attacking the county town by the Eighth Route Army, which has no more heavy artillery, is imagined.

Can it be useful if there are too many people?

The attack is different from the guerrilla ambush, chase war, and sparrow war that the Eighth Route Army is good at. Don’t even think about the small movements of stealing, such as roundabout, encirclement, ambush, mines, and all kinds of authentic sneaking moves.

It is purely a comparison of who has the advantage of the terrain, strength, and whose firepower is stronger and the equipment is more powerful.

For the Japanese Grandpa, do you think your conspiracy will succeed if you cut my phone line?

Can you influence me to dispatch troops?

Just a little girl, I still have a radio station! But I just won’t add troops. Do you want to fight for help?

There are not even any doors. In fact, there are not many troops in nearby counties. Go and invite those security troops to reinforce? What a joke?

Is the Tujiao Route Army hot-headed? He actually launched a suicide attack, and the colonel was overjoyed.

I have swept the mountains countless times, and these eighth routes can revive every time. This time, I see where you will run.

All this was seen in his eyes. If there weren't many Eighth Route Army members outside, he might have ordered his subordinates to charge in the city before dawn and first eliminated the Eighth Route Army members who were in trouble in the city.

Being in and out is working together? You don’t even look at how many troops I have now! It’s dawn, so I’ll let you see which flowers are the most popular!

The colonel raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was dawn. What's the difference between watching or not? He just habitually wanted to remember the time when he issued the order.

Then what are you waiting for?

With a big hand, the Japanese beside him picked up the phone, the major took it and sang to the birds inside for a while.

Soon, three armored vehicles were launched in the military camp in the city. With a roar, an infantry team came out of the barracks and ran to the armored vehicles to line up to prepare for coordination.

More than twenty motorcycles next to them were equipped with crooked machine guns, ready to go.

Three cars were parked behind, and a standard artillery squadron was preparing for their mission to attack the Eighth Route Army outside the city.

There were more than 200 artillery squadrons and more than 10 people in the squadron. There were about a dozen school shooting teams, more than 20 ammunition transport teams, twenty chief and deputy shooters, ten mortars and two base ammunitions on the car were ready, and fifteen Japanese were ready to operate a Type 92 infantry cannon hanging behind one of the cars at any time, and the rest were the baggage.

The Japanese Major was directly above the city gate and issued an order to the Japanese Captain in the military camp on the phone.

The railway station outside the city.

Commander Lu watched as a large number of ordinary people were vigorously demolishing the railway and the railway tracks.

"I didn't expect that your independent team battle was so strong that you took the station in the middle of the night." The division commander who had just arrived held Captain Lu's hand and said with a worried expression.

Commander Lu also frowned: "You are too rewarding. I think something is wrong. After dark, the Japanese attacked the guard station. It seemed that the Japanese did not resist at all. Less than an hour after the attack, the Japanese ran south along the railway line."

The commander also felt strange: "It is impossible for the Japanese to let us take the station so easily. They must have a conspiracy, but even if they make arrangements, this battle will still have to be fought!"

"Also, we found that most of the warehouses were empty. Maybe the Japanese had already received the news, and it might even be that the Kuomintang army reached some kind of tacit understanding with the Japanese?" Commander Lu asked worriedly. His concern was not unreasonable. A year ago, the diehards of the Kuomintang army had tacitly attacked the base with the Japanese.

"Don't worry, it is impossible to keep all the battles of this scale confidentiality. It is normal for the Japanese to prepare in advance. We cannot underestimate the Japanese's intelligence analysis capabilities." The commander also frowned: "Even if the Japanese collude with some people, this battle will still be fought. We must let the Japanese know that we Chinese have never shortage of backbone soldiers!"

"How is the attack in the county town?" Captain Lu asked subconsciously.

"It's not going well. I'll come here to see how your situation is. Since the station has been taken down, it's enough to hand it over to the county brigade for processing. You can take someone with me to the county town to take a look."

"Commander, why are you here on the front line? Hey, Commander Lu, are you done? Commander, it's almost dawn now, and the ammunition of each unit is insufficient. If we continue to fight, we will not be able to take much advantage!" Seeing the commander and the independent regiment commander walked into the front line trenches, a commander next to him rushed forward and explained the situation on the battlefield in a few words.

The commander was holding a telescope and staring at the city walls of the county town in the distance: "This is a bit strange. The secret service team agreed to cooperate inside and outside to blow up the city gate, but they have not seen them yet. What have they done?"

The regiment leader thought for a while: "I guess, it may be that the Japanese got the news in advance and had arrangements in the city. Our district secret service team suffered too much loss during the Japanese raid last time. The personnel had not yet been replenished to one-third of the original one. They... may still be waiting for the opportunity!"
Chapter completed!