"Target, the Japanese light machine gun fire point on the third floor of the Nancheng Inn, the left front of the direction, the distance of seventy-eight meters, zero zero and six to the left, high and low plus two, five rapid fire! Ready, put! ”

After Wang Chengzhu personally determined the coordinates of the shelling, he quickly turned back to the temporary place where the artillery team was stationed at this time, and then waved his hand after ordering the artillery to adjust the coordinates!

"Bang bang bang!" There was a loud bang as the shells were fired from the chambers of the mortars, and soon the tail flames of the shells streaked through the night before crashing onto the roof of the Southside Inn.

A few seconds later, on the roof of the third floor of the Nancheng Inn, the firing point of the two Japanese light machine guns was blown up, especially the shell of one of the mortars hit the ammunition box carried by the Japanese light machine gun deputy shooter, and the light machine gun bullet inside was blown up and exploded, and the ricochet that exploded suddenly killed the Japanese light machine gun shooter and the other two devil shooters.

And although the two light machine guns of the little devils saw the tail flame of the mortar shells that came and fell from the whistling, it was already too late!

The shells of five mortars, enough to blow up the two light machine guns of the Japanese army, completely became parts!

"Okay, this kid is doing a good job, Da Biao, give it to me!" Li Yunlong didn't need a telescope at this time, but he also saw that the two light machine guns of the Japanese army on the roof of the Nancheng Inn had been completely blown up.

At this time, in fact, there was no need for Li Yunlong to command, Zhang Dabiao had already ordered his subordinates to lead the first company commander Sun Dehai to rush forward, and without crossfire, the Japanese soldiers in the inn were completely unable to stop the new regiment surrounding the inn with hundreds of men and horses.

At this time, after Wang Chengzhu blew up the Japanese firepower point on the roof of the inn, he also continued to cover the infantry brothers to storm the Nancheng Inn.

The shouts of killing changed into the sky, and one by one the soldiers braved the counterattack of the Japanese army's 38-style rifles and the old-fashioned weapons such as Hanyang-made in the hands of the puppet soldiers, and suddenly killed under the cover of Wang Chengzhu's artillery fire.

At this time, on the roof, Matsubara Yudai's deputy who commanded the counterattack, Torataro Imada, was seriously injured on the spot by a mortar shell from Wang Chengzhu's left leg, and the old chief was already grinning in pain.

"Bagaya Road, hurry up, fight back, resist the gate, don't let the Zhina army seize the inn gate!" Imada Torotaro grinned in pain, but he also knew in his heart that he had to guard the door of the inn at this time, otherwise the new group that would come in like a tide would definitely crush his own side with his troops.

One of the devil soldiers who was supporting him replied with a bang: "Hayi, sir! He turned around and hurriedly gave the order.

At this time, the squadron leader who had sent troops back to Matsubara Yuda had not yet arrived, and Li Yunlong had already commanded the troops to kill him!

"Kill! Submachine gun shooter, give me !! The first to enter the gate of the Nancheng Inn was Duan Peng's special combat team, only to see Duan Peng shouted, directly a grenade exploded open the inn door, and immediately commanded dozens of soldiers of the special combat team under his command to capture the German-made MP36 submachine gun configured by the Japanese Yamamoto Kazuki Yamato Soul Commando as the main assault firepower, lined up horizontally, and the ferocious firepower poured like a tide into more than ten Japanese puppet soldiers who blocked the door of the inn.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da!" The bullets whizzed out, and the dozen or so soldiers of the Japanese puppet army who intercepted it did not expect that the Eighth Route Army, which thought that it was stingy with ammunition, would be so stingy with the consumption of bullets.

Later, Duan Peng directly commanded the soldiers of the special combat team, relying on the advantage of close combat, covering the infantry behind to continue to attack the interior of the inn.

At this time, the Japanese troops inside the inn had come down from all floors, blocking the new group of soldiers who had entered through the gate.

"Grenades, grenades, blow it up for me!" The leader of a special combat team was from Sichuan, and he shouted loudly in Sichuan.

"Someone! Look at the moves! Take cover! Soon, a special combat soldier from Sichuan responded to the sound of a grenade in less than a second, and the grenade flew over the head of the leader of the special combat team, directly hitting several Japanese soldiers who were blocking the attack in the corridor more than ten meters in front.

"Boom !!" An explosion exploded in the corridor, and in the relatively closed space, several devil soldiers who were obviously not very good at street fighting were blown up and fell in a pool of blood on the spot.

When I passed by there, a devil soldier was still screaming, and the miserable situation was like silk!

When the captain of the special combat team saw it, he casually took a shuttle for this unlucky little devil soldier to make him less painful.

"Damn, don't come to invade China in the next life, help the abuse!" Looking at the devil soldier who was solved by him with disdain, the squad leader of the special combat team said with a sneer.

At this time, more than 90% of the little devil soldiers were stained with the blood of the Chinese people, and it was already a new group of mercy to give him a shuttle to solve the pain he suffered before he died.

The battle continued, Duan Peng's special combat team used the fire of submachine guns to open the way, and hundreds of people from Zhang Dabiao and other units in the rear directly entered the inn, and soon occupied the first and second floors of the inn, annihilating more than 90 Japanese puppet soldiers.

At this time, the third floor of the inn was still in the hands of Tomataro Imada and Ryota Ishigaki, but there were only more than 40 people left under his command, of which the puppet army accounted for half!

"Report sir, I can't stand it! The second floor has been lost, and the third floor has begun to encounter the onslaught of the Eighth Route Army, we can't stand it anymore, let's retreat! At this time, Ishigaki Ryota's face was already stained, his body was stained with blood, and his arm was already injured, and he limped and reported to Tomotaro Imada urgently!

Torataro Imada looked around, and suddenly said miserably: "Now that the two floors below have been occupied by the Eighth Route Army, can we still jump down and break through?" For the sake of His Majesty the Emperor, for the sake of the Empire, give me a fight to the death! Kill! His Majesty the Emperor, onboard, onboard! ”。

After shouting long live, the old devil Tomotaro Imada continued to order: "Ishigaki Ryota, command the troops immediately, and make a final trick to fight to the death!" Maybe hold on, Captain Matsubara will send troops to reinforce us! ”。

Imada Torotaro's comfort did not soothe Ishigaki Ryota's panic at all, Ishigaki Ryota knew the current battle situation, the surrounding city directions were fierce battles and gunshots, and the defenders in the direction of the east city, the north city, and the west city were cut off, and it was impossible to send troops to reinforce the inn at this time!

"Hayi, sir! Humble duty understood! Ryota Ishigaki smiled bitterly and replied, don't fight to the death, are you really going to see Amaterasu? But Ryota Ishigaki said in his heart that he didn't want to die yet!