The 10th Army of the Japanese army was secretly assembling at this time.

The time has come to October, Qin Chuan looked at the ruins in front of Ping'an Street in the faint fog of the early morning in Shanghai.

In the space of a day yesterday, they re-established a defensive line on Ping'an Street and waited for the Japanese attack.

A loud noise came from the river in the distance, and in the thin mist, huge shells of naval guns flew from the river and landed directly above the gate position.

The entire defense line of the 88th Division trembled under the heavy bombardment of Japanese naval guns this time.

After the Japanese artillery bombardment ended, it was the impact of the infantry, and in the battle, which lasted for more than a week, the soldiers of the 88th Division had long been accustomed to the Japanese army's offensive routine.

In the midst of heavy artillery fire, the bank vault near Suzhou Creek was transformed into a field hospital yesterday.

Lu Chengshuang was wearing a mask, and her originally bright eyes were already full of bloodshot at this time.

She was on the operating table at this time, operating on the last wounded person who had not been operated on.

Because of the lack of anesthetic, the wounded man on the operating table at this time could only ask Lu Chengshuang to suture the wound on his calf without any anesthesia.

This wounded person is none other than the nameless man whose calf was pierced by the Japanese army's 38 Gaier.

The artillery fire was fierce, and the ground vibration caused by the violent explosion made Lu Chengshuang have to stop from time to time, and when the operating table was a little stable, he hurried to stitch up the nameless wound.

"Aren't you hurting?" Lu Chengshuang said while stitching up the nameless wound.

Nameless's face was a little pale, and his brows were furrowed, but he didn't cry out in pain. Just looking at the wound that I was stitching up.

The penetration power of the 38 big gaier is very strong, but its lethality is not very large. If it was replaced with other bullets, because of the cavity effect, nine times out of ten, it would bite off a piece of the muscle on her calf.

And the slender bullet of the 38 big gaier only left a small hole in the nameless calf.

The nurse is wiping the sweat on Lu Chengshuang's forehead, from yesterday to now, Lu Chengshuang has operated on more than a dozen wounded, and there is hardly any time to rest during the period.

"It hurts!" Nameless whispered.

Hearing the nameless voice, Lu Chengshuang looked up at the cannon fodder on his face, and he couldn't see the nameless in his original face.

"Female?" Lu Chengshuang frowned.

Nameless nodded and said, "What's wrong?" You're a woman, too. ”

Lu Chengshuang didn't say anything anymore and continued to stitch up Nameless's wounds.

Finally, under the constant shaking caused by the explosion of the shell, Lu Chengshuang finally stitched up the wound for Nameless.

"You've stitched it so well, better than my daddy's." Nameless said to Lu Chengshuang, who was wrapped in gauze around his wounds.

Lu Chengshuang said with a smile: "You are so brave, you took a gun and went to the battlefield with those men." Have you ever killed a little devil? ”

Nameless stretched out his finger and began to break his fingers, counting them seriously.

“25，26····”

Finally, Nameless stretched out his finger, and then said to Lu Chengshuang: "Thirty-one!" Thirty-one have been killed so far. ”

Hearing this, Lu Chengshuang smiled, but in his heart he was thinking that he could really brag.

Coming down from the operating table, Nameless moved his calf slightly, and found that there was still some pain there. But she didn't care so much, picked up the sniper rifle and combat backpack at the door of the operating room, and limped out of the vault.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Chengshuang stopped the nameless road.

Nameless turned his head, then pointed in the direction of Ping'an Street and said, "Go to war!" The war camp seat will give me candy to eat! ”

As she said this, she smiled faintly, and then limped off to the battlefield.

Lu Chengshuang and the doctors and nurses around her were all frozen in place, because the nameless who was a little thin was using her own actions to interpret the fierceness of this battle at this time.

Qin Chuan yawned in the air-raid shelter, and last night he led his soldiers to practice the coordinated tactics of infantry and tan, and tossed until late at night.

Although there were only four captured Japanese tanks, Qin Chuan still wanted to use these tanks to annihilate more Japanese troops.

He was a little sleepy and checked the guns in his hands, while the soldiers of the third battalion beside him were looking up at the dark walls of the bomb shelter with rifles in their arms.

From time to time, dust and mud fell, and the vibrations caused by the explosion of Japanese artillery shells were sometimes enough to collapse some bomb shelters.

"Camp, sugar!"

In the dim air-raid shelter, Nameless, who was holding a Barrett sniper rifle, limped in front of Qin Chuan, and stretched out his white and tender palm.

Seeing that Nameless had returned, the soldiers of the three battalions around him were a little surprised.

"Isn't your leg still good? What are you doing here? Qin Chuan asked.

Nameless patted the Barrett sniper rifle in his hand and said, "Kill the devil and take the candy!" ”

Qin Chuan smiled a little helplessly and said, "Nameless, you hurry back and recuperate from your injuries, don't mess around here." The little devil will charge in a moment, and I don't have time to carry you back. ”

After speaking, he fumbled in his arms for a long time, took out a candy, stuffed it into the nameless palm and said, "This time your task is to take care of your injuries!" You know? ”

Seeing the candy, a faint smile appeared on Nameless's face. In her eyes, Qin Chuan even saw a fleeting look of pride.

"Yes! Camp! Nameless saluted Qin Chuan with a standard military salute, then walked to the rear with a Barrett rifle again.

At this time, the sound of Japanese shelling gradually died down.

The Japanese troops on the periphery of the gate position immediately began to launch a full-scale attack on the positions held by the 88th Division.

The white mist of the early morning, mixed with the smoke from the explosion of the shells, made the air around it look gray.

Qin Chuan led the soldiers of the third battalion into the scattered Ping'an Street position that was bombarded by Japanese shells, and then used the time when the Japanese infantry had not yet charged to consolidate their position.

Nagagawa Saji looked at his soldiers, who had already entered the fog and smoke.

This time, the two squadrons of the Japanese army participated in the attack, compared to the more than 2,000 people in the wing under Nagagawa Saji, the strength of these two squadrons is really not much.

Nagagawa Saji planned to engage in wheel warfare, and every two squadrons, an attack was launched. If the first attack could not capture the enemy's position, it was temporarily withdrawn to allow other squadrons to make up for it.

Although this method is clumsy, it can maximize the strength advantage of Nagagawa Saji's wing.