The neighborhood on this side did not suffer too much shelling, and the buildings were relatively intact, and Qin Chuan sneaked in them, blending in with the night.

Two Japanese sentries were smoking cigarettes on the windowsill of a tall building.

"Hey, I heard that tonight, the tank squadron that has been transferred over is coming." A Japanese soldier with a Rindanhu said to his comrade-in-arms next to him.

Another little devil took two puffs of a cigarette in his mouth and said, "I just saw it, but the tank squadron heard that you are not for our wing, but you want to lend it to the Nara Ku Brigade next to you." ”

When the little devil Ren Danhu heard this, he immediately asked with some doubts: "It's impossible, our offensive on Ping'an Street is so difficult to carry out, why do we lend the tank squadron to the Nara Brigade." ”

Another little devil obviously learned infantry tactics, and speculated: "I see, our wing commander is thinking farther, which is to help the Nara Brigade take down the block on the flank of Heian Street." In this way, when our wing attacks again, the strength can be spread out.

The two-front battle of the group of enemies on Ping'an Street was certainly not as smooth as yesterday's fight against us. ”

"Sodu Temple (I see)!!" A voice came from behind the two of them.

When the little devil heard a sudden voice from behind, he thought it was his comrade-in-arms coming, so he subconsciously turned his head and said, "My analysis is good!" ”

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw Qin Chuan wearing a black mask, standing behind the two of them.

"Nani!! (What)" the little devil said suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to pull the bolt of the rifle in his hand.

But where would Qin Chuan give him such a chance, the dagger in his hand quickly slashed through the throat of this soldier. The Japanese soldier fell to the ground, clutching his severed throat and rolling on the ground.

Another Japanese soldier tried to shout loudly to get the attention of the others, but found that he couldn't make any noise.

Qin Chuan's palm, like an iron tong at this time, covered his mouth stiffly, so that no matter how he shouted, he could only make a "whine" sound.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to break Qin Chuan's fingers away, but found that this person's strength was terrifying. Compared to him, he is like a fragile baby.

"Click!!"

As soon as the palm of the iron tongs moved, Qin Chuan directly twisted the neck of the little devil very easily.

With the rupture of the spine, the Japanese soldier's body collapsed to the ground in a blink of an eye, leaving only the instinctive convulsions of the body.

Another Japanese soldier was still struggling desperately there. It's just that his throat has been slit, and he is breathing heavily, but he can't get the air to enter his lungs through his trachea.

In two minutes, the Japanese soldier would have died of suffocation.

Qin Chuan looked at the Japanese soldier coldly, standing in the darkness without saying a word, like a hunter watching his prey struggle.

The Japanese soldier looked at Qin Chuan in the dark, the fear and despair in his eyes deepened, and he stretched out his palm to climb forward.

It was not until the Japanese soldier was completely dead that Qin Chuan quietly withdrew from this floor, and then continued to march towards the Japanese camp.

Originally, he just wanted to go to the camp of the 38th Wing of the Japanese Army and put cold guns in it, so that the little devils could not sleep soundly. As a result, it turned out that there was an unexpected intelligence harvest.

Along the way, Qin Chuan touched the two sentry posts of the little devil again, and finally arrived at the periphery of the Japanese camp.

On the Japanese camp, the light of the incandescent lamps was very dazzling in the dark night.

Under the light of the incandescent lamp, Qin Chuan could clearly see the tank cars on the roof of the high building, which were moving towards the side blocks at this time. The smoke and dust produced behind the tank became conspicuous in the light of the incandescent lamp.

There were also some armored infantry, which were also lined up at this time, and then moved neatly in the direction of the Nara Ku brigade.

Qin Chuan was on the roof of the building, counting the number of those tanks, there were as many as fifteen. And it was accompanied by a squadron of troops.

If such reinforcements really reach the side of the Narahisa brigade, it will inevitably pose a great threat to Ichichi on the flank.

Qin Chuan knew that although the number of combat soldiers in the first battalion was nearly 1,000, the area of the block it defended was also relatively large. And they don't have any anti-tank weapons, and the Japanese Type 89 tank car is an absolute nightmare existence for them.

After determining the deployment of the Japanese army, he immediately took advantage of the cover of night to retreat to his neighborhood.

After returning to Ping'an Street, Qin Chuan personally went to the neighborhood where Yang Ruifu's first battalion was stationed.

Different from Qinchuan's three battalions, Yang Ruifu had to defend a larger block, three blocks, and they needed nearly 1,000 people from a battalion to defend.

However, in the continuous combat attrition, the number of Yang Ruifu's combat troops at this time has changed from more than 1,000 people to 900 now.

Regarding Qin Chuan's arrival, Yang Ruifu was a little surprised.

Although the two of them lived in close neighborhoods, they didn't have time to see each other because of the frequent fighting.

From the beginning of the war to the present, they can still meet when the regimental headquarters is in a meeting. The rest of the time, they commanded their troops in their respective neighborhoods to fight the Japanese army.

"What's wrong? Brother Qin, are you coming here to borrow troops from us again? Yang Ruifu said, and asked Qin Chuan with a fist hug.

This is his habit, unless he meets someone with a higher position than himself. Like his colleagues at the same level, he didn't salute the military very much, but more of this kind of fist salute.

It is said that his family used to open a martial arts gym, but later his family fell into the middle of the road and joined the army. But the etiquette of this martial arts practitioner can't be changed for a while.

Qin Chuan said with a smile: "This time I didn't come to borrow troops, I came to inform my brother that the little devil opposite you might use tanks and armored vehicles to attack tomorrow." You have to be careful. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ruifu's face changed, and then he said, "Brother Qin, how do you know?" ”

Qin Chuan said: "I sent someone to spy on the intelligence, you are ready to defend." ”

When Yang Ruifu heard this, he hugged his fists to Qin Chuan and said, "Brother Qin, thank you!" I'll arrange it right away, and let them prepare more cluster grenades! ”。

Seeing that Yang Ruifu attached great importance to his own intelligence, Qin Chuan was also relieved.

He was afraid that Yang Ruifu would not believe it, so he was really delaying the fighter. But fortunately, Yang Ruifu is not a wine bag and rice bag like Sun Changhui, but a commander who has accumulated by relying on his military exploits.