"Excuse me, who told you to change your guard? Transfer such a credit from your head to Battalion Commander Sun's head. The reporter asked again.

"Commander! Who else could it be? Qin Chuan blurted out, and then realized that he was fighting at this time, where did he still have the heart to talk nonsense with these reporters here.

He directly pushed the reporters away, then jumped on top of an oil drum, raised the pistol in his hand, and said to the soldiers of the second battalion who were intercepted: "Brothers of the second battalion, your battalion commander is a waste, but I know that you are bloody!"

It's a man, follow our three battalions back to Ping'an Street, if you want to be like that bastard of Sun Changhui, be a wreck, then you throw your gun on the ground and take off your military uniform! ”

After finishing speaking, he looked at the soldiers of the third battalion behind him and said, "Brothers, fight with the little devils and recapture Ping'an Street!! ”

As he spoke, he took hundreds of soldiers behind him and killed Ping'an Street, which was occupied by the Japanese army.

And the soldiers of the second battalion, looking at the comrades-in-arms who rushed to Ping'an Street without stopping, the blood in their hearts was also stimulated.

"Damn, fight with the little devil!! I'm afraid of hair!! A company commander shouted, and with the remnants of his men, he followed Qin Chuan and the soldiers of the third battalion back to Ping'an Street.

With so many dozens of people taking the lead, the other soldiers of the second battalion were also wrapped together, roaring angrily and killing with Qin Chuan and them to Ping'an Street.

Those reporters looked at the soldiers who were killing Ping'an Street in the dark night, and they were also touched by such a heroic scene. Several of the reporters resolutely picked up their cameras and rushed to Ping'an Street with them, becoming war correspondents.

They want to record such a scene with a camera, and then let more people see that on such a battlefield, there are such hot-blooded men who stick to the land of China and prevent them from falling into the hands of the Japanese army.

At the corner of the street, there were only a few reporters who did not dare to rush to Chang'an Avenue with the troops, and Sun Changhui, who had lost his soul.

Before, they all rushed to interview Sun Changhui, but now these reporters know that the real heroes have rushed into the vast dark night full of bullets and bullets with spears in hand, and fought bloody battles with the Japanese army.

The impostor who stayed with them at this time was just a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death and impersonated others.

In the vast darkness of the night, the Japanese soldiers who had just occupied Ping'an Street were building a temporary defensive line at this time. They need to watch out for possible counterattacks from the enemy.

At this time, Qin Chuan had already brought some soldiers from the third and second battalions to the neighborhood where he was stationed before.

The Japanese army was afraid that there would be some ambush here, so after capturing Ping'an Street, they did not continue to advance.

"It's still the previous plan, I will lead the assault team into the rear of the Japanese army, and your troops will launch a frontal assault to attract the attention of the Japanese army." Qin Chuan said to Wang Daliu and Chen Haochen.

"Rest assured, camp, guaranteed to complete the task." Chen Haochen said.

Qin Chuan nodded, and then glanced at Zhang Changshan and Xu Wei next to him. The two of them had led the assault team before, and they already had enough combat experience.

"Let's go!!"

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, he took about a hundred commandos. Got into the sewers.

At this time, Wang Daliu and Chen Haochen took their three battalions of troops, as well as some of the troops of the second battalion, and began to advance towards Ping'an Street.

In the division headquarters of the 88th Division, Sun Yuanliang's eyes kept sweeping over the chest of the intern female reporter, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "I see that it is not early, why don't Miss Zhang stay in the division headquarters for a few days?" ”

Hearing Sun Yuanliang suddenly say this, the female reporter suddenly frowned a little puzzled, and then smiled politely: "No need, Master Sun, this is in the army, there is a lot of inconvenience." I've finished the interview, and I'm leaving. ”

As a result, Sun Yuanliang suddenly got up, stopped in front of the female reporter and said, "Miss Zhang, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" This is my division, what's inconvenient? As he said this, the smile on the corner of his mouth began to be lewd.

The female reporter had a bad premonition in her heart, and subconsciously took a step back, and then said, "Master Sun, you ····· What are you doing? ’

Sun Yuanliang smiled and said, "I don't do anything, it's just..."

He was about to reach out to the female reporter when the snoring of the herald suddenly came from outside the door.

"Report to the division, the Japanese army attacked Ping'an Street at night, and Battalion Commander Sun's troops broke and retreated to Ping'an Street, and now Qin Chuan is counterattacking with three battalions of soldiers, hoping to get our artillery support." The soldier shouted outside the door.

Hearing this, Sun Yuanliang spat very depressedly, and then glanced at the female reporter with some unwillingness, then hurriedly ran out of the division headquarters and asked loudly, "What's the matter?" How many Japanese attacked? Sun Changhui, that guy, can't you stand it even overnight? ”

For this relative of his own, Sun Yuanliang can be said to be heartbroken.

If it weren't for his aunt who kept saying that he would help take care of this Sun Changhui, he wouldn't be interested in paying attention to this Liu Adou who couldn't help him.

"The two squadrons of the Japanese army raided Ping'an Street, and the second battalion was not ready for battle, and did not resist for even ten minutes, so it retreated directly." The herald said.

Sun Yuanliang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said: "Immediately send a telegram to the 524th Regiment and ask their troops to quickly support the three battalions of Qinchuan and help recapture Ping'an Street." It was the support point for our army to launch against the Japanese army, and if it fell into the hands of the Japanese army again, our army would again fall into passivity. ”

Although he was lustful and favored Sun Changhui, he also knew that if he didn't take Ping'an Street back now, it would be very unfavorable to the entire battle situation.

"What about the artillery fire support requested by Battalion Commander Qin?" The herald asked.

Sun Yuanliang said: "Immediately order the artillery regiment to support the attack of the third battalion, and at the same time tell Qin Chuan, take down Ping'an Street, I will give him a great credit!" ”

"Yes! Division!! After the herald finished speaking, he began to convey Sun Yuanliang's order.

Wang Daliu and Chen Haochen, with more than 300 people, waited patiently in a block across Ping'an Street.

"Will the artillery support requested for the division seat come over?" Chen Haochen looked at the black night sky above his head.

Wang Daliu said: "It's hard to say, the division is biased in favor of Sun Changhui, which everyone knows." But for the sake of the big picture, he may also provide artillery support. ”