The family's clothes were a little dirty, but you could tell that their clothes were made of good satin. It's just that it looks a little dirty because it hasn't been cleaned for too long.

A pair of parents and a white and tender little girl looked at Qin Chuan and his party with some frightened eyes.

"Why didn't you leave?" Qin Chuan asked with a frown.

"Sir, this is my home, I'm not leaving. Death is here! "The man looked to be in his early thirties, but his face looked like that of a man in his fifties, and at first glance he was a weather-beaten man.

The woman bowed her head and was silent, in fact, she was a mute, the wife that the man had picked up.

The family fled from outside the border and made a living in Shanghai by begging and picking up garbage. They usually live in the sewers, but then the locals ran away because of the war, and they didn't want to leave here. Liuzi whispered in Qin Chuan's ear.

Qin Chuan looked at this homeless person, and he also felt some pity in his heart.

He walked up to the little girl and crouched down.

The girl was a little frightened, and subconsciously shrank behind her father, with a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Qin Chuan with some curiosity and timidity.

"What's her name?" Qin Chuan asked.

The homeless man said, "Stones! Sir, her name is Stone! Both of her brothers were starving to death, and they named her Stone just to keep her alive for a few more days. ”

Qin Chuan looked at the girl, those big eyes that were bright and bright, and somehow reminded him of the dead Xiaobao.

So he took out a few candies from his pocket, and spread them out in front of the stone, "Do you want to eat?" ”

The girl looked at her father, and when she got the acquiescence, she timidly stretched out her white palm and grabbed the candy.

Qin Chuan stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's head, then stood up and asked the homeless man, "You usually live here, how do you solve the problem of eating and drinking?" ”

The homeless man smiled a little innocently, showed his yellowed teeth and said, "This is easy to do, I can go down the sewer, I can go to the surrounding streets, and when you are not fighting, I will go to someone's house to grope for some things and come back."

I... I'm not stealing, those people are gone, and they don't want anything. If you put it there, it will be blown up, so you will take it back and use it. ”

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"How many blocks? Do you clear all these sewer routes? Do you know how to get to Ping'an Street? "The Ping'an Street that Qin Chuan said is the neighborhood where the little devil is located. That was where the headquarters of the Japanese army's Ishihara Tachii Brigade was stationed.

When the homeless man heard this, he patted his chest very confidently and said, "Sir, I don't dare to say anything else, I'm the best at this." I've been living here in Jing'an for a few years, and with my eyes closed, I can climb down the sewer and even on any street, even any alley. ”

"It would be nice to be able to be accurate to each one." Qin Chuan said.

The homeless man said: "I'm afraid this is not good, but every alley can still work." ”

Qin Chuan nodded with a smile, and then said to the six sons next to him: "Six sons, take their family out of here and give them some food and clothing, I will be of great use." ”

Liuzi didn't understand what a homeless man was of great use, but since Qin Chuan said it, he did it honestly.

The family was a little apprehensive, but after the six sons gave them food and drink, and clean clothes, their uneasiness disappeared.

In their opinion, as long as they are fed and clothed, they are all good people and will not hurt them.

The last shell exploded, signaling the beginning of the Japanese infantry offensive.

Qin Chuan shouted, and the soldiers hidden in the air-raid shelter rushed out of it with a roar and entered the dilapidated houses for defense.

Nameless was still on top of the bell tower, and from here she could see more and was the best spot to snipe. But she also knew that if she fired two or three shots here at most, she would need to be transferred immediately, because the Japanese mortar squad would focus on taking care of her.

"I'm afraid the little devil will focus on taking care of the two of us this time, Nameless, be careful, and don't forget the things I usually teach you." Qin Chuan said to Nameless on the walkie-talkie while running.

Nameless hummed faintly on the other end of the walkie-talkie, and began to look for the target of the Japanese army on the top of the bell tower.

The smoke of gunfire gradually cleared, and the Japanese troops also came out of the blocks in front of them and advanced towards them.

Their squad of machine gunners and mortars, this time not immediately exposed, looked for houses in the opposite block to hide. The Japanese infantry clinged to the wall, like a long snake, and quickly moved to this side.

In the second block where Wang Daliu's 10th company was stationed, more than 100 soldiers were ready for battle at this time.

Because many buildings have been turned into ruins. Many soldiers are fighting in the trenches dug,

They hid in trenches and houses, with only a few observers watching the movements of the Japanese army and reporting to Wang Daliu at any time.

With the help of the remaining houses and walls, the Japanese army advanced rapidly. These Japanese soldiers have a lot of experience in street fighting, and they know how to use these walls and houses to evade enemy fire.

But between the streets, there is nothing hidden on the wide road. They could only rely on the cover of fire to charge, and such a short distance of a few tens of meters became the distance with the most casualties among them.

When many little devils were charging on the road, they were fiercely strafed by the machine gun fire arranged at the intersection, and they directly turned into corpses.

As soon as the Japanese advanced across the street, the heavy machine guns and light machine guns they had hidden inside the house began to roar.

The dense bullets, like a flaming whip, struck the ground in front of the houses and trenches. The sound of broken bricks and tiles, as well as the dense gunfire of heavy machine guns, were intertwined. It became the background music of the entire battlefield.

Wang Daliu's observers used the small holes in the wall to estimate the distance between the Japanese army and them.

"A hundred meters away!" The observer shouted.

When Wang Daliu heard this, he immediately said: "Everyone, get ready for battle!" ”

The soldiers were hiding in the trenches at this time, allowing the bullets from the Japanese heavy machine guns to fly over their heads, without the slightest panic.