Chapter 62: Debunking

"With Battalion Commander Sun here, then we will spend the night on this battlefield tonight, I'm afraid there will be no problem!" A reporter from Shanghai Ta Kung Pao said with a smile.

Their interviews have come to an end, and they will soon return to the newspaper office to write a manuscript and publish this inspiring achievement in the newspaper. Of course, the protagonist is not Qin Chuan, the real owner of this exploit, but the impostor Sun Changhui.

Other reporters also chimed in.

But at this moment, there was a sudden and fierce gunfire in front of him. A Japanese heavy machine gun bullet even fired directly into the room where they were at this time, punching a bullet hole in the wall.

"Ahh

The reporters were so frightened that they lay on the ground, while Sun Changhui was more skilled than them.

With the launch of a red flare, the elites of the two Japanese squadrons began to launch a fierce assault on Ping'an Street.

And in the rear of these two Japanese squadrons, there were four more Japanese squadrons, which served as reserves. After all, there are too many troops in Ping'an Street to deploy, and using two squadrons of five hundred people as a sharp knife to tear open the gap in the enemy's defense line is the best choice.

The soldiers of the two Japanese squadrons had already written suicide notes before the attack began, ready to die. After all, stationed in this neighborhood is a force that is not inferior to them in combat effectiveness.

But when they entered Ping'an Street, they suddenly found that everything seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

Accompanied by the roar of heavy machine guns and the shouts of "onboard" during the Japanese charge, the soldiers of the second battalion, who were completely unprepared, chose to retreat after resisting for less than two minutes.

However, the retreat at this time, without a unified command and a clear order of retreat, quickly evolved into a rout.

In contrast to their confusion, the two squadrons of the Japanese army were interspersed with roundabouts, with clear offensive objectives and strong tactical execution.

In just five minutes, the 2nd Battalion's forward positions had been completely lost. The Japanese heavy machine guns had been erected on the rooftops of the remaining buildings on Ping'an Street, and began to fire frantically at the soldiers of the second battalion who had fled.

"What's going on?" Sun Changhui poked his head and asked in a loud voice.

A soldier hurriedly ran over and said, "The Japanese are coming, and the defense line in front of us has been crushed!" There are too many to count!! โ€

Hearing this, Sun Changhui was immediately stunned. While he was stunned, a few more bullets from the Japanese heavy machine gun fell in their room.

Sun Changhui's courage was frightened, and he immediately shouted at this time: "Run!" โ€

"Where are you going? Camp! The soldiers guarding the door shouted.

Sun Changhui said: "Where else can I run?" Run to Changde Street! Qin Chuan's three battalions fought fiercely, and it would definitely be safe to run to him! After saying that, he pouted his ass and ran outside, leaving a group of reporters in a messy situation in the rain of bullets.

This... It's too fast!

Those reporters had already begun to doubt their lives by this time, but the Japanese army did not have much time for them to doubt their lives. They also began to climb out of the house, following Sun Changhui's retreating troops, and running wildly in the direction of Changde Street.

The Japanese advance was very rapid, and after ten minutes, Ping'an Street was completely occupied by the Japanese army.

Because the attack was so smooth, after hearing the news that the front had occupied Heian Street, Matsui Ishine, who was in command in the rear, wondered if this was an enemy trap, so he ordered the troops to temporarily stop advancing and not go deep alone.

What he didn't know was that if his troops continued to advance at this time, they would be able to regain the three blocks that had been garrisoned by the previous three battalions and were now garrisoned by the second battalion.

Sun Changhui can't fight, but his kung fu to escape is good. In the dark night, with his remnants and a group of reporters, he entered the defense area of the third battalion of Changde Street very smoothly.

After hearing the gunshots coming from Ping'an Street, Qin Chuan had a premonition, and had already assembled troops to stand by on Changde Street, just waiting for news from the regiment headquarters, or a call from Sun Changhui who couldn't support it and asked for help.

But he didn't expect that Sun Changhui chose to send a telegram or make a phone call, but directly brought a group of defeated soldiers and reporters to ask for help.

Seeing that the soldiers of the second battalion who couldn't even find a gun at this time appeared at the intersection of Changde Street, Qin Chuan even laughed angrily.

"Sun Changhui! What the hell are you running Changde Street to command the troops to resist the Japanese attack!! Qin Chuan saw Sun Changhui running in front of him first, so he said loudly.

As a result, Sun Changhui sat on the ground with his butt and said while gasping: "Japanese army... There are too many Japanese troops, I ยทยทยทยทยท How can I withstand it? โ€

Qin Chuan immediately tugged at his collar and pulled him up from the ground and said, "Bullshit, the streets of Ping'an Street are narrow, and the little devils can't spread out no matter how many troops they have, they will attack your position with a maximum of five hundred people." You've got 500 of you, and you're running away in less than 10 minutes? You fucking kill Lao Tzu with someone! โ€

Sun Changhui waved his hand and said, "Brother Qin, Brother Qin!" My troops have all been scattered, you are fighting hard, you can take people back and kill them! โ€

At this time, he had been frightened by the Japanese army, where did he dare to kill back, and even began to beg Qin Chuan.

"Lao Tzu led people to fight Ping'an Street, why was you so lost? It's only been a few hours since the guard? You lost it to Lao Tzu? My damn wants to kill you now! Qin Chuan was extremely angry, if it weren't for Sun Changhui's identity, he really wanted to shoot this guy.

At this time, the soldiers of the second battalion and those reporters who had fled had been intercepted at the corner of the street by Qin Chuan's third battalion.

Qin Chuan's words, others listened to nothing, but those reporters heard something different.

"Didn't Ping'an Street be fought down by Camp Commander Sun and his second battalion?" A female reporter asked timidly.

Qin Chuan said casually: "Fart, Lao Tzu took the three battalions to fight, how did he beat it?" With this piece of shit, what else would it do but lose ground? โ€

At this time, another reporter seemed to have understood something, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What's the matter? Can you elaborate on that? Is it also the third battalion that annihilated a brigade of the Japanese army during the day today? โ€

"Nonsense? Do you expect this waste of the second battalion to fight? Qin Chuan pointed to Sun Changhui, who had a dead face at this time and didn't dare to look at everyone.