Now, what Nagahira Masao wants to see most is Liu Cheng's shattered corpse.

He took a deep breath, suddenly poked out the crooked machine gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger in the direction of the muzzle control with the position of the small building in his memory.

Liu Cheng dodged through the window and entered the corridor again.

He knew that he couldn't stay in this small building any longer, otherwise it would be difficult to guarantee that Nagahira Masao would not directly blow up this small building with a grenadier in anger.

If you are killed by the explosion like that, you will die too unjustly.

Outside the gendarmerie.

Qin Lu said to Duan Jinghe with a worried face:

"Company Commander Duan, if you just keep stalemate like this, can't you? The Japanese should have asked for help. ”

Duan Jinghe's eyes kept staring at the gate of the gendarmerie, and he said without looking back:

"Stalemate? This is not a stalemate, this is called a tactic, don't worry. ”

Although Qin Lu was worried, Duan Jinghe had already said so, and she couldn't say anything more.

Nagadaira finished thirty rounds of ammunition in one go, took the gun back and handed it to the Japanese soldier next to him to change the bullets, and he raised his hand to look at the time.

At this point, an hour had passed since he hung up Heiji Noma's phone.

Jilin City is more than 100 kilometers away from Panshi, and the number of transport trucks in one brigade is not much, only about ten, and even a squadron cannot fit it.

And Noma Heiji directly told Nagahira Masao at that time that he would send two squadrons to reinforcements.

If some of them were to ride in a truck, it would take about two hours to reach the rock, so as long as he held on for another hour or so, he would have won the final victory.

As for Liu Cheng, as long as the gendarmerie is not broken, he will not be able to escape, and in the end he will be obediently captured.

Thinking like this, Nagahira Masao's nervous and anxious mood finally calmed down a little.

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly came from the gate of the gendarmerie, followed by a white fog, and no one was seen around the entire gate.

Two crooked machine guns were erected at the entrance of the gendarmerie, and the bunkers had been built long ago, with a very good degree of solidity and security.

From the moment the battle began, Masao Nagadaira had not had the slightest fear that the outside team would rush in through the gate.

But now looking at the white smoke rising up, he began to panic.

But there were ten Japanese soldiers there, and he didn't dare to shoot for fear that he would injure his own people by mistake.

And those two machine guns kept ringing, so he could only hope that it was just a harassing attack by the other side.

At the same time, the sudden increase in offensive firepower on the east flank made Nagahira Masao more determined in his judgment, believing that the other side was trying to attract firepower by the explosion at the gate and cause them accidental injuries;

Their real aim was to attack from the eastern wall, which was the shortest of the gendarmerie walls.

But Nagahira Masao was wrong.

As soon as Duan Jinghe arrived here, he saw that among all the defensive deployments of Changping Masao, the most difficult thing to hit was the gate.

Two machine guns, two machine gun fortifications, soldiers, Japanese soldiers.

Coupled with the watchtowers on the walls on both sides, the price that Duan Jinghe could not afford to pay if he wanted to enter from the main entrance.

But it was precisely because of this that he decided to attack through the main entrance.

If the light does not work, the dark will come, and if the hard does not work, the soft will come; In short, as long as you think about it, there will be a way to do it.

Duan Jinghe immediately remembered the method that Liu Cheng had used more than once---- lime.

He immediately sent people to the city to find lime, and then cut down two small trees with the thickness of wrists and shaped like slingshots, and made four lime bombs.

If the lime is not enough, mix a little more fine soil, put a few grenades in it, and finally tie another one to the outside, tie it to a slingshot-shaped branch with clothes, and pull off the drawstring at the end of the grenade before firing.

Four lime "bombs" exploded one after another in front of the gendarmerie, and the lime and dust that rose up immediately spread out.

Duan Jinghe had already moved to the closest position to the gate of the gendarmerie, and as soon as the "lime bomb" exploded, he rushed over first.

The shrapnel from the grenade explosion did not kill the Japanese soldiers in the two machine-gun fortifications, only three were wounded; The panicked and nervous Japanese machine gunners waited until they had finished firing the bullets in the magazine before releasing the trigger.

The crooked handle machine gun uses not magazines, but six five-round plates, and the time to change bullets is much slower than the magazine.

Before they could change their bullets, footsteps rang out around them.

The rest of the Japanese soldiers, armed with rifles, immediately followed the sound of fire, but they could not stop the footsteps from approaching.

There were a total of fifteen people who rushed behind Duan Jinghe, seven of whom were unfortunately shot and fell to the ground, and Duan Jinghe's leg was also bitten off by a bullet.

It was clear to everyone that it was simply unrealistic to rush in unscathed, and that paying the price of seven casualties was already the best outcome.

Needless to say, the feeling of lime and dust entering his eyes was forcefully open, and Duan Jinghe and the other seven fighters forcibly opened their eyes, ignoring the discomfort of burning and entering a foreign body.

None of the eight men had guns, and each had only a bayonet in his hand.

One of the Japanese machine gunners was just about to close the shell when a sharp bayonet pierced his right eye.

The tip of the knife that penetrated deep into the brain instantly turned the tofu-brain-like brain into tofu dregs, mixed with the blood and tissue fluid in the brain, and flowed out of the Japanese soldier's eye socket along the blood grooves on both sides of the blade.

Duan Jinghe pulled out his bayonet and stabbed him in the chest with his backhand into the chest of the Japanese soldier next to him who was unloading the bayonet.

Eight against ten, complete victory, no casualties.

Despite the cost of four dead and three wounded when rushing over, this was already the best result.

The machine-gun gunfire that Nagahira Masao heard, after the pause of the first reload, was all Duan Jinghe and another soldier shooting into the sky.

Taking advantage of the time before the lime dissipated, Duan Jinghe and the other seven soldiers briefly dealt with their eyes, and then quietly came to both sides of the gate of the gendarmerie.

The gunfire rang out again, but it was the Japanese soldiers in the courtyard who fell in the midst of the gunfire.

The Japanese soldier was about to let go as he was loading the fifth shell into the grenadier when a bullet pierced his body.

The shell that had not yet had time to shoot landed with the grenadier, and the frightened ammunition man crawled behind the two destroyed tanks next to him.

The two tanks were dragged back by Masao Nagahira, and although they were destroyed, there is still a possibility that they will be repaired.

After all, the cost of repair is much smaller than building a new one.

At the same time that Duan Jinghe began to attack with the seven soldiers, dozens of soldiers who had already been prepared on the other side of the street rushed towards the gate of the gendarmerie......