Maybe they know that once they are approached by the Eighth Road, they will definitely not be able to get benefits, so these puppet soldiers have lost their laziness in the past at this time, and they have become extremely hardworking.

For a while, the Czech-style and Hanyang-made bullets on the side of the puppet army greeted the ruins in front of them as if they didn't want money. Not only that, but from time to time, they threw out one or two grenades, blowing up the ruins in front of them and sending smoke billowing out.

"Brothers, the increase in the imperial army will be there as soon as it speaks, and I will be beaten to death!"

Da Da Da ......

Rumble......

……

Dodging a threatening explosion again, Heiwa shook the dirt off her head, and looked up slightly mockingly at the yard that kept spitting tongues of fire.

"The second dog of Naiqiu...... let you go crazy for a while, and then we will settle the new and old accounts together!

”

And just when the puppet army thought that they were suppressing Tubalu in front of the position and couldn't move, in an alley located to the west of the courtyard, Zhou Yu pointed to a puppet army's big-brimmed hat that exposed the head of the west wall in the distance, and made a throat sealing action.

Not long after, Zhang Dapeng and three soldiers from the second platoon quietly climbed up a wall, and then raised their guns to aim at the puppet army sentry.

"Hit ......!"

With Zhou Yu's secret shout, the four three-eight big covers fired almost at the same time!

Cracking sound!

Almost at the same time, as the broken bricks on the wall flew up, the puppet hat was also knocked out.

"Hands-on ......!"

After killing the puppet army's secret sentry on the west side of the courtyard wall, Zhou Yu immediately led people to rush out of the alley and ran under the west wall of the courtyard in one go.

"Take the ladder! Get ready to storm! ”

Holding the box cannon, as soon as Zhou Yu ran to the root of the wall, he immediately asked more than a dozen soldiers to squat down with their backs against the wall, ready to rush in by a human ladder.

But just as he was about to lead people over the wall to enter, the voices of several puppet soldiers suddenly appeared inside the wall.

"Platoon commander, come on, our secret whistle has been served!"

As the shouts rang out, more footsteps of the puppet army also came.

Hearing this, Zhou Yu's brows furrowed.

Not good, the puppet army is about to find out about its actions!

"Grenade ready!"

At the critical moment, Zhou Yu did not hesitate at all.

Just when Zhou Yu and the others took out their grenades, the puppet army in the courtyard also discovered the abnormality in the backyard.

"Platoon commander, I don't think we're surrounded by the Eighth Road!"

"I think so, or let's run quickly, I'm afraid that if we continue to fight like this, the brothers will have to explain here!"

Looking at the companions who had been shot twice in the head in front of them, the puppet soldiers all felt a chill. At this moment, most of their original morale to defend against danger immediately disappeared.

Looking at a few subordinates who were so scared that they almost cried, Niu Sanqi, who heard the sound, kicked over.

"Run you uncle! A few of you put me on the wall and see if there's anyone in the back!" ”

"Platoon commander, this ...... This can't go up. ”

The dark sentry was shot in the head, and a few puppet soldiers would dare to go up to find death.

"Fart! If you rub it again, Lao Tzu will abolish you first! ”

Seeing that the box gun held high by the platoon commander didn't seem to be joking, the two puppet soldiers had to tremble and climb up to several large boxes under the west wall, and slowly stood up.

"Three seconds delay...... Throw! ”

With Zhou Yu's low roar, before the two puppet soldiers could show their heads, they saw seven or eight black things flying in.

Subconsciously shrunk his neck, and the puppet army hurriedly glanced back.

This time, several puppet soldiers were so frightened that they peed their pants directly.

"Hand ...... Hand...... Grenades! ”

Boom ......!

……

"Rush in! Fast! ”

More than ten seconds later, before the dust of the explosion had completely landed, Zhou Yu had already stepped on the hands of a soldier and kicked hard, and then turned over and jumped over.

……

After the dense explosions, seeing that the courtyard where the puppet army was stationed suddenly burst into gunfire, Heiwa and Zhao Shixun also took the opportunity to rush up.

In this way, in the face of the front and rear internal and external attacks, more than 30 puppet soldiers basically died before they could raise their hands to surrender. If it weren't for Zhou Yu calling to stop in time, it is estimated that none of these puppet soldiers would have survived.

……

Soon, the last few puppet soldiers who were almost stupid were disarmed and driven away, Zhao Shixun and the others did not delay at all, and immediately began to touch the position of the 21st regiment headquarters.

……

At this moment, the city has become a pot of porridge, especially around the courtyard where the third battalion is stationed, and the fighting is extremely fierce.

After Yang Yuanhua returned to his unit by luck, he immediately shot two officers who were afraid of the battle, and pulled back the military spirit that was on the verge of collapse.

After taking control of the troops, Yang Yuanhua knew that the Japanese army had cut off the connection between the regimental headquarters and the three battalions, and it was not only meaningless to continue to storm the barricades, but could only increase casualties.

Therefore, he first left two platoons of soldiers to continue to confuse the Japanese troops on the street and attract fire.

Then suddenly with a company and a half of living forces, a strong assault was launched on the barricades on the street in the backyard.

Since the barricades in the backyard were not Kuramoto's focus, there were only a dozen Japanese troops stationed here.

In the face of Yang Yuanhua's onslaught led by his men regardless of casualties, the Japanese troops in the barricades were soon wiped out.

After taking the backyard barricade, Yang Yuanhua immediately led people to detour back to Kuramoto's side, and immediately launched a fierce attack.

At this moment, the disadvantages of Kuramoto's overly dispersed forces immediately became apparent. On top of that, due to the depletion of the heavy weapons and ammunition Kuramoto carried, his greatest reliance on firepower was instantly gone.

Without the support of grenadiers and mortars, Kuramoto could only fight with Yang Yuanhua in street battles.

……

It didn't take long to see that his troops had to fall into a confrontation with the Kuomintang soldiers, and Kuramoto's face instantly became ugly.

At this moment, the communication soldier suddenly ran to Kuramoto's side.

"Hou Ximo is dead! The latest news came from the artillery detachments, they have set up firing positions and can provide fire support at any time! ”

"Yo Xi! Ordered all troops to immediately withdraw from the battlefield under alternate cover, and each retreated two hundred meters! ”

"Hey!"

Soon, as Kuramoto's order was conveyed, the Japanese troops everywhere began to retreat in an orderly manner under alternate cover. Soon, not only the barricades occupied by the Japanese troops, but even the Japanese troops on the streets began to retreat in both the east and west directions.

In the face of the Japanese army's active retreat, Yang Yuanhua, who was storming Kuramoto's flank, immediately made rapid progress.

In less than ten minutes, Yang Yuanhua and the others not only quickly recovered the two barricades outside the main gate of the regiment headquarters, but also smoothly connected with the people of the regiment headquarters.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

As the characteristic low whistling sound of the Type 92 infantry cannon was heard, several thick clouds of smoke immediately rose from the crowd of the three battalions who were gathering on the recaptured barricades to celebrate.

With the explosion of a seventy-millimeter anti-personnel grenade, the entire street immediately became a stumble of dead and wounded.

The next moment, shell after shell continued to explode in the streets, in the yards, on houses.

At the same time, the Japanese troops on the east and west sides of the street also stopped retreating and instead formed positions on the spot.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander, wake up, ......!"

After being shaken a few times in a row, Yang Yuanhua finally opened his eyes slowly.

"Battalion commander, we have been shelled by devils, what do you say, the brothers will not be able to stand it!"

In the rumbling explosion, a non-commissioned officer desperately shook Yang Yuanhua, who was shocked by the explosion, hoping that he could give himself a meaningful answer.

Boom......

A shell hit a courtyard wall near Yang Yuanhua again, collapsing the courtyard wall and knocking the non-commissioned officer who shook him to the ground with flying shrapnel.

Looking at the non-commissioned officer who fell in front of him, Yang Yuanhua, whose ears were buzzing, finally woke up from the mild concussion.

Holding on to the half-collapsed sandbag bunker next to him, he stood up with difficulty, looking at the surrounding groups of soldiers lying on the ground covering their ears, Yang Yuanhua suddenly opened his throat and shouted:

"Don't lie on the ground and wait to die! Get up for Lao Tzu, rush up with Lao Tzu and fight with the little devil! Kill......! ”

Hearing Yang Yuanhua's shout, some soldiers who were unwilling to lie on the ground and wait for death stood up one after another, and followed Yang Yuanhua out of the shelling range.

……

Not far away, looking at a group of national soldiers screaming and rushing out of the smoke and dust, Kuramoto smiled cruelly, and then waved his command knife down.

In an instant, the sound of gunfire rang out again, and the soldiers of the 21st Regiment of the charging regiment immediately ......fell in pieces like wheat slashed by a scythe.

……

In the courtyard of the regiment headquarters, He Zhendong wiped the dirt on his face, and then pushed away the corpse that was pressed on his body with difficulty.

Just now, a fierce shelling suddenly came, knocking He Zhendong, who was about to walk out of the courtyard gate, to the ground.

"The group is here, come over and ......!"

With a few hoarse shouts, seven or eight soldiers from the guard company ran over, helped He Zhendong up, and put him directly on a stretcher.

"Quick, go south through the garrison of the third battalion and rush out from there!"

Hearing that the guards were going to carry him away from the battlefield, He Zhendong immediately became anxious.

"Stop! What do you do? Put me down! ”

In the struggle, He Zhendong pushed away several soldiers and stood up again.

"What about Yang Yuanhua? Let him come to me quickly, and call him to me!" ”

"Tuanza, during the shelling, the commander of the third battalion led the troops to counterattack, and now we don't know where he is."

"Yes, Tuanza, this devil's shelling has just stopped, let's hurry up and break through, we can't miss the opportunity."

When several guards heard that He Zhendong was still going to find Yang Yuanhua, they hurriedly persuaded loudly, trying to let the other party rush out of the encirclement of the devils first.

Seeing that several guards were unmoved, He Zhendong immediately became anxious.

Pulling a guard over, He Zhendong stared at his blood-red eyes and shouted hoarsely:

"Fart! As the master of a group, how could Lao Tzu leave his subordinates and flee alone!

A few of you hurry up to find Yang Yuanhua for me, and if you hesitate, military law will be engaged! ”

In the shouting, He Zhendong raised his pistol with red eyes, indicating that he was not talking casually.

…… To be continued, thank you for your support and thank you for your message!

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