The house full of explosion marks is covered with large and small hollows, like a cheese, and the steel bars are exposed in the hollows, some of which have been broken, and more of them are still stubbornly supporting the torn and torn houses damaged by the war.

It's a steel is the era.

This is an era of steel measuring the strength of a nation.

Just like this house, it has enough steel to stand tall in the face of war.

It is also like the war between the Republic of China and Japan.

Population, national territory, military strength, these things are so weak in the face of the gap in steel in war.

World War II was a battle of steel.

···

The roof of the three-story reinforced concrete house was empty.

The oval-shaped rainproof flat roof on the roof of the building is full of yellow-orange-orange bullet shells, as if paved with a layer of yellow-orange-orange tiles.

The bullet casings all over the ground were evenly sized, all of them were short pistol cartridge casings, but if you looked closely, you could see several long rifle cartridge casings scattered between the dense small cartridge casings.

This cartridge case is larger and thicker.

Some of the shell casings were still emitting green smoke.

The neat bullet casings that lay all over the ground silently tell of a bloody massacre that took place here not long ago.

···

First floor of the house.

Lin Dawen and others were hiding in the house, leaning against the wall, sitting on the ground to rest.

They are still in the house in the center of Dayang Town, which means that their breakout plan has completely failed.

After the battle just now, they were also exhausted at the moment, and Wang Tian and Gao Tiancheng had new gunshot wounds on their arms, although they had been bandaged, blood stains were still oozing out of the gauze.

But each of them had a smile on their faces, just like the expression of a child when they first entered the amusement park, full of joy and anticipation.

This even includes the injured Wang Tian and Gao Tiancheng.

"When I see the devil, I rush hard, this battle is really comfortable" Wang Tian moved his bleeding arm, took out a loose bullet from the shoulder strap to fill the empty magazine, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and he didn't seem to care about his injuries at all.

"Hehe, the 20-shot box cannon is really powerful, this firepower, the devils are stunned, more than a dozen devils are all gone in the blink of an eye, and dozens of devils surround them, even if they are all in the company before they are released, they have to escape, and now they are suppressed by the seven of us"

"That's right, little devils are just like that," the other nodded in agreement.

"Don't look at how many bullets we fired, if we put it before, if we fired so many bullets in a battle, the company commander would definitely shoot us" Tang Quankong touched his iconic bald head, rolled his eyes, and then glanced at the company commander cautiously.

"No, shoot and waste bullets, I will chop you with a machete, the kind that will be split from head to toe" Lin Dawen also glanced at Tang Quan.

"Hehe" Seeing the company commander looking over, Tang Quan immediately smiled, and seeing that the company commander did not continue, he slowed down the speed of pressing bullets in the empty magazine, and began to organize a new topic in his mouth.

"How many bullets did you fire, I just fired 400 rounds, hehe" He said with a smug taste.

The battle just now was short and intense, and at that time, there were devils all around, and the guns in their hands were fast, so they could only maintain their firepower by changing magazines, but Tang Quan was a five-year veteran and moved neatly, so he not only emptied fifteen spare magazines, but also filled five empty magazines in the gap between battles.

"I only fired 300 bullets," Liu Chao sighed, shaking his head and sighing, while his face was full of joy mixed with incredulity.

He has been in the army for more than a year, and he has not fired a total of 300 bullets, but just now, he played the sum of the bullets he used before in just one battle, and this feeling of turning over and becoming a local tyrant overnight made him difficult to describe in words for a while.

"Hehe, I fired 500 rounds" As the oldest soldier in the company now, Wang Gen's tone was full of smugness and showing off.

"Hmph, if you want to fight 500 rounds in a battle before, the regiment commander will personally kill you with a knife" Hearing Wang Gen's words, the company commander Lin Dawen snorted, and glanced at Wang Gen in a serious tone, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't hide it.

"Hehe, company commander, the situation is different, aren't we getting rich" Wang Gen was not afraid at all, his bullets had been pressed at this time, and his 15 magazines had been filled and neatly inserted into his waist.

"500 rounds, it seems that the speed of your own bullet pressure needs to be improved,"

Hearing this, Tang Quan suddenly muttered, and unconsciously accelerated the speed of pressing the bullet in his hand.

"Go help Wang Tian and Gao Tiancheng, both of them have injured their hands" Lin Dawen glared at Wang Genlao**.

"Obey" Wang Gen smiled and saluted a non-standard military salute, then got up to help.

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One o'clock in the morning.

Japanese defensive positions.

The captain Nakagawa Jiro, who had just gotten up from the bed, looked at the corpses of the imperial soldiers in front of him, his face was full of sluggishness, and there was a thick disbelief in his wide eyes.

He had just counted the corpses, about sixty of them, and the blood on the corpses had not yet fully coagulated, and at a glance he knew that they had just been killed. And he also found a person he knew in the pile of corpses, the squad leader Matsuno.

He remembered that the Matsuno team was responsible for encircling and suppressing the remnants of the Republic of China tonight.

How was it all wiped out?

"This is the hair... What happened? After being stunned for a long time, he turned his head with difficulty, pointed to the corpses all over the ground, and asked the squadron leader beside him.

Didn't you encircle and suppress up to seven remnants of soldiers?

The enemy's weapon is just a grenade?

How could a whole squad be gone?

Could it be the elite Republic of China troops that the wing commander said?

But this is the inside of the wing battalion, and there are a full 3,800 imperial soldiers stationed around, under layers of vigilance, how can it be possible to infiltrate the force that can destroy a small team of the empire?

"Wing Captain, the intelligence is wrong, we have all been deceived" The squadron leader was also aggrieved at this time, and hurriedly began to cry, in the battle just now, he lost more than a squad of people, and he is very heartbroken now.

"Those soldiers of the Toucheng Empire are all liars, they must be killed"

"The information they reported was all false, and the soldiers hiding inside were extremely well supplied with ammunition and food, and the Matsuno team was ambushed today and was completely wiped out."

"The remnants?" Jiro Nakagawa didn't react for a while.

"Yes, the Republic of China soldiers hiding inside are not a remnant at all, they are numerous and have extremely strong firepower, we have only been engaged for ten minutes, and we have lost a squad" The squadron leader said in a very aggrieved tone.

Originally, he didn't pay attention to this encirclement and suppression, and went to bed early, so he only had time to see the end of the battle.

But even though the battle had been over for more than half an hour, the ultra-dense and ultra-accurate firepower that shot from the top floor still frightened him, and he had experienced many battles, but it was the first time he had seen such dense firepower.

The torrential rain of bullets burned a trace of fear in his heart, and most of the casualties among his men were caused by the fire points on the rooftops.

How many troops would be able to shoot such a dense fire? He couldn't imagine it for a while.

"Notify all members of your squadron to assemble, and additionally notify the Toda squadron to assemble" Glancing at the five houses that were surrounded, Nakagawa Jiro gave the order.

"Also, arrest all the soldiers of the Republic of China who have surrendered in the past few days"

"Hi" The herald and the squadron leader beside him led the order together.