When Wei Shengli arrived with a reserve of 500 people, the 678th Regiment, which had lost the will to fight, was fleeing.

The muzzles of their guns were raised in unison, and the fighters of the reserve blocked the way of the routers

Sudden Sudden Rush!

Raising the German-made MP28 submachine gun to sweep away the defeated soldiers, Wei Shengli shouted: "Whoever the fuck dares to take half a step back, Lao Tzu will sweep him!"

Hearing this, the defeated soldiers of the 678th Regiment looked at each other and did not dare to act rashly.

With a wound on his head, the regiment commander Long Yiwu walked out of the rout.

With a horizontal face, Long Yiwu shouted: "The surname is Wei, what do you mean, there are little devils in the back, don't pull us if you want to die!"

With a gloomy face, Wei Shengli shouted: "There is an order from the military seat, recapture the bison crossing!" No one is allowed to retreat without permission! ”

Long Yiwu shouted with a bitter face: "Old Wei, the little devil has enough troops for two brigades, and we are less than a thousand people, how can we fight?"

Wei Shengli shouted in a deep voice: "If you can't fight, you have to fight, it's useless for you to retreat, there are little devils on all sides, the Bison Crossing Pontoon Bridge is our only way to retreat, we must take it back!"

Drooping his head, Long Yiwu gritted his teeth: "Damn, Lao Tzu is gone, brothers, kill me back and take back the bison crossing!"

The remnants of the 678th Regiment turned their guns again.

Wei Shengli shouted: "Old Dragon, wait, your 678th Regiment is behind our reserves, and when we are gone, you will continue to rush!"

With a cold snort, Long Yiwu shouted: "There is no reason for this, the Bison Crossing was lost by our 678 regiment, so naturally we have to rush to the front, do you want my Long Yiwu's face?"

Wei Shengli shouted: "Old Dragon, it's decided!" Your regiment has less than two hundred men left, and we are ready to rush to the front!" Brothers, take up your weapons and charge Lao Tzu! ”

Hearing this, the five hundred soldiers of the reserve rushed towards the Bison Crossing first.

Dozens of flower guns were arranged in the middle of the offensive line, and the Maxim heavy machine guns on either side provided cross-cover fire.

Da-da-da-da!

Suddenly hit a long point shot, Wei Shengli opened his voice and shouted: "Brothers, rush!" Take back the Bison Crossing! ”

The next moment, hundreds of Gui soldiers rushed towards the little devil who crossed the bison.

Thundered!

A grenade blew up a nest of devil machine guns.

Shaking the dust off his head, Jiro Yoshikawa roared and said, "Yaga! Come on, give me a top! ”

Three Type 92 heavy machine guns are calling again!

Da-da-da-da!

Several fiery snakes roared.

The bullets rained down, and the Gui submachine gunners who rushed to the front of the queue were knocked down one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers of the Gui Army, who followed up, picked up their submachine guns and continued to shoot at the devils.

Rao is like this, the Gui army was sluggish for a while, and the little devil who occupied the bison ferry fell into a stalemate.

In the strafing sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, one after another the soldiers of the Gui Army were swept down by the dense rain of bullets.

Rickets bent his waist and moved over, Long Yiwu shouted: "Old Wei, it can't go on like this, I'll take a few brothers to blow up the little devil's heavy machine gun!"

Wei Shengli shouted: "Old Wei, old Wei...... Let me ......."

Before he finished speaking, Long Yiwu had already led several bomb throwing teams towards the devil's Type 92 heavy machine gun.

After seizing a Czech light machine gun, Wei Shengli shouted: "Cover the brothers of the 678th regiment!"

Da-da-da-da!

Bang bang bang!

The fighters of the reserve desperately shot at the devils.

Wielding his saber, Jiro Yoshikawa opened his voice and shouted, "The bombardiers of the Shina Army are approaching us, and the grenadiers will up!"

The next moment, a volley of grenades whistling flew towards the bombardiers of the 678 regiment.

Thundered!

In the blink of an eye, almost all of the bombardiers were blown to the ground halfway.

With a heavy sigh, Wei Shengli shouted, "Hey! Damn little devil, this grenadier is too accurate! ”

The platoon leader shouted, "Commander, I'll take a few brothers up!"

……

The underground command room of Mingguang City.

With a solemn expression, Liang Shanhao was directing the street battle.

Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Has the north gate been handed over to the fire?"

The chief of staff shouted: "Report to the military seat, the 234th regiment at the north gate has ambushed a squadron of devils!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Signal soldier, order the 234th regiment, we must stick to the main stronghold and strictly prevent the little devils from breaking through the second line of defense!"

The communications soldier replied, "Yes!"

After a pause, Liang Shanhao asked again, "Did you take it down?"

The 31st Army will withdraw tonight.

The Bison Crossing is a matter of fate for the 31st Army, which must be recaptured.

Shaking his head slightly, the chief of staff shouted: "Not yet, the devil occupied Bison Ferry and built field fortifications, the 678th Regiment and the reserve attack were frustrated, and now they are still desperately attacking!"

With a gloomy face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Tell Wei Shengli and Long Yiwu that even if there is only one person left, we must take the Bison Ferry before 20 o'clock to ensure that we retreat safely tomorrow!"

The chief of staff shouted: "Yes! I'm going to give the order now! ”

Liang Shanhao shouted, "Wait!"

The chief of staff shouted, "Tuanza, what else do you command?"

Liang Shanhao asked in a deep voice: "Do we still have mortars in our military headquarters?"

After a moment's hesitation, the chief of staff shouted: "Yes, there are three 82 mm caliber mortars!" What's wrong? ”

With a solemn face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Transfer these three mortars to Wei Shengli's troops."

The eyebrows were slightly raised, and the chief of staff shouted: "Military seat, this is used to protect the military headquarters, and it also has to provide fire cover for the east gate, and it can't be easily transferred out unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "The little devil's firepower cannot be underestimated, there is no mortar, it is not easy to take the bison crossing, obey the order!"

The chief of staff shouted: "Junzao, what if the little devil comes from the east gate?" Then the military department is in danger! ”

Liang Shanhao shouted: "I have my own claim on this, you don't have to worry, time is pressing, transfer the mortar immediately!"

……

One of the squadrons of the devils was dealt a heavy blow at the North Gate.

The commander of the 24th Wing was furious, and hurriedly brought in several Type 92 infantry guns to accurately bombard the fire points on both sides of the street.

Boom!

A Czech light machine gun crew spitting a fiery snake is reimbursed!

Knock knock!

Two light machine gun crews were also reimbursed.

The devil's Type 92 infantry cannon was too accurate.

The firing points of the 345 regiment were pulled out one by one.

The devil soldiers rushed into the houses on both sides of the street and engaged in close combat with the 345th Regiment.

Ten minutes later, the 345th Regiment suffered heavy losses, and the rest retreated to the second line of defense.

Jiro Yoshikawa ordered the infantry to continue the advance.

Da-da-da-da!

Knock knock!

Rub and go!

Ninety-two, grenadiers, crooked handles constantly beckoned to the second line of defense.

The second line of defense of the 345th Regiment was in jeopardy.

At this critical moment, eight death squads armed with broadswords and shell guns rushed down the alley to the flank of the devil.

Bang Bang Bang!

Tokuzo's melee ability of 20 rings is very good, just a strafing shot, and two or three little devils are swept to the ground.

Then, the daredevils picked up their broadswords and slashed.

Between the swords and guns, the devil soldiers were beaten by the death squads in close combat.

The devil soldiers fought and retreated.

Drawing a sharp saber, he slashed down an Imperial soldier, and the captain of the 24th Wing scolded sharply: "Baga! No one is allowed to retreat! Soldiers of the Empire, you can't retreat! Kill me back! ”

The Wing Commander raised the Southern Type 14 pistol to supervise the battle.

Bang Bang Bang!

A row of smoke and dust splashed at his feet, and the fleeing devil soldiers looked at each other, so they could only reorganize the attack with a hard head.

(End of chapter)