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As early as ten minutes ago, when the mortar shelled frantically, Niu Er's special squad and Cai Dadao's team, which had completed the combat mission, quietly sneaked into the edge of the position from the entrance of the city gate, under the cover of several machine gun fire.

However, this time they did not help the infantry solve the already exhausted Japanese army, climbed over the wall and crossed the alley, bypassed the position and advanced to Xicheng District as fast as possible.

Previously, Liu Lang's plan to let an infantry platoon follow the Niu Er Special Forces Squad to Xicheng District to protect civilians was unrealistic under the desperate and stubborn resistance of the Japanese army at the South Gate.

Dozens of people want to pass through here, and it is impossible not to annihilate this Japanese army. But if you want to completely annihilate this part of the Japanese army, it does not mean that you can blow a breath of effort to crush it with guns and artillery strength.

So Cai Dadao took the initiative to ask for orders and entered Xicheng with the strength of two special squads to protect civilians. The strength of the two special forces squads, especially on the street fighting battlefield where they have been trained for at least two months, is enough to match an infantry platoon.

What's more, the two special forces squads are all dressed here. Except for the sniper and heavy fireman, the rest of the people no longer use the MP28 small submachine gun, but choose the Suomi large drum submachine gun. Although these two squads do not have a perverted man like Chen Yunfa, who carries a heavy machine gun type "MG42" and 2,000 rounds of ammunition, a macho man like the second cargo man can also carry a light machine gun type "MG42" plus 1,500 rounds of ammunition. Rockets are five rounds per squad, one for each team except the sniper and heavy fireman.

Each squad has four somi, carries 200 rounds of ammunition, an MG42 light machine gun, a bazooka, five rockets and a sniper rifle, not to mention street fighting, even in the field, a special squad can also confront a Japanese squad.

Two squads, enough.

The five-minute artillery fire cover was not only a blow to the Japanese invaders, but also a cover for the actions of the special forces squad.

Bypassing the battlefield, there is a four-mile road from the south city to the west city. The two teams of special forces crossed the cover and advanced, although the road conditions in the small mountain town were not complicated, but because of the darkness, it still took a full ten minutes to arrive.

And at this time, fifteen minutes had passed since Shinichi Harada announced the time to drive out 200 civilians to the front line.

The Japanese troops, who were about to stop, arrived here five minutes earlier than the special forces.

Perhaps because they thought that the work of escorting civilians did not require too many troops, and that troops were very much needed in other places, and that the Japanese troops who came to Xicheng were only about fifty people. This also means that the Japanese troops who will attack the wing headquarters will not be less than 100 people.

A small detachment of Japanese soldiers lit torches and set up machine guns to stand guard in the existing sandbag fortifications at the corner of the street, while there was a terrible cry in the low bungalows of Xicheng.

Obviously, as Liu Lang thought, the Japanese army was driving civilians from house to house, and then rushed to the battlefield.

Cai Dadao and Niu Er, who were hiding 150 meters away, glanced at each other, and anger swelled in their eyes.

Niu Er made a gesture, Cai Dadao nodded slightly, waved his hand slightly, and the second cargo man grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, gently put down the machine gun in his hand, pulled out the military thorn and led three special forces lurking in the dark to join Niu Er's team. A total of eleven people, under the leadership of Niu Er, quietly blended into the night and dived towards Xicheng District.

The two who have worked together in the Rehe Sun Yongqin Department for more than two years are already familiar with each other, and without speaking, Cai Dadao knows what this little brother is going to do.

In order to reduce the damage of the assault to the civilians, he had to lead his men to hunt down the Japanese in the dark, and seven men were not enough, so four more were needed. And Cai Dadao led the other two to deal with fifteen Japanese soldiers in the fortifications at the street entrance.

A bazooka and an MG42 machine gun, plus a semi-automatic rifle in Cai Dadao's hand, were enough to send the Japanese soldiers who didn't know they were being targeted to hell.

Except for the second cargo man, all the other special forces approached the Japanese troops who were also divided into more than a dozen teams in small groups of two.

In order to complete the order given by the wing commander as soon as possible, the leading Japanese soldier Cao ordered four people to form a small group, divided into nine groups, to smash open the doors of the Chinese's homes, drive out all the Chinese, men, women, and children and escort them to the street entrance, and then rush to the position designated by the wing commander.

Originally, if there were many Chinese, there would be no need for the Japanese army to go deep into this kind of dark ink and black sewage alley to find the Chinese. smashed dozens of houses near the street corner, and no matter how you get together, you can get together 200 people.

However, too many Chinese fled, and there was no light at all, and the Japanese soldiers with torches smashed several dilapidated wooden doors like wolves in a row, and did not find a single human hair. As a last resort, he ordered all the soldiers to light torches, and those who did not have torches were made of local materials to roll the broken wooden door and roll rags into it.

Dozens of torches were lit, and even if the people of Jingcheng who were hiding wanted to hide, there was nowhere to hide, and five or six families of men, women, and children were driven out of their homes by the Japanese army with loud cries, and those who resisted were either shot dead on the spot, or the whole house was lit with torches by the Japanese soldiers who were furious with animal nature.

The Japanese soldiers, who were very depressed but finally found pleasure in the Chinese people, were laughing, laughing in the crying of the Chinese people, but they didn't see a pair of red eyes staring at them in the dark.

Five minutes passed, and only more than 30 people were arrested, including the infant baby, and the Japanese soldier Cao was greatly dissatisfied, and roared and ordered the Japanese army to continue to search inside.

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A woman with a face covered in black ash and a black and gray cotton coat and her whole body like a gray mouse hid in a corner of the earthen kang and shivered.

Guan Surou's name is very good, and that's because her father was a Xiucai in the late Qing Dynasty and is a scholar. However, with the death of his mother, his father became more and more decadent, although Xiao Guan Surou tried her best to take care of the family and take care of her father, but her only relative still died a few days ago.

Not drunk, but killed in the streets by the Japanese. My father, who drank heavily every day but was always clean in Tsing Yi and robe, did not bow his head to them like the others, and when the Japanese officer loudly questioned him, he replied, "My head can be bowed to the elders and respected, and to the young children and teased, but can I bow down to the coquettishness?" ”

A bunch of people also estimated that the Japanese officers had not figured it out, but Guan Surou's father understood the last sentence of the Japanese officers.

"Besides, am I keeping my head down now? Or can you see me? The words of Guan Fu, who was 1.75 meters high, made all the Japanese soldiers present look like pig livers.

Height is indeed their flaw.

The Japanese officer who held the command knife to Guan's father's neck did not wait for a Chinese drunkard to bow his head, even if he brutally cut off the head with yellow eyes and a decadent face.

The crazy Japanese army put Guan's father's body and head in the downtown area for three days, and it was not until the day before yesterday that Guan Surou used a thin coffin with the help of well-wishers to collect his father's body, and it is still parked in the hall and cannot be buried.

Hearing the loud cry of the third aunt from the neighbor's house, as well as the loud angry rebuke of the Japanese army, Guan Surou's thin body trembled and clenched the woodcutter in her hand at the same time.

She didn't want to die because she was afraid of death, since her father died at the hands of the Japanese, she was not afraid of death when she was alone, and it was too hard to struggle to survive in this hateful world.

However, she was afraid that her father would not be able to settle in the ground. My father probably wanted to die a long time ago, but his greatest wish was to be buried in the same grave with his mother, who had passed away a long time ago!

The heavy footsteps of the Japanese army are leaving the third aunt's house, and the crying third aunt's family is being driven out of the house, maybe it won't take half a minute for the Japanese army to enter the house.

The wooden door of the courtyard is long gone, and the door has become the material for the thin coffin of her father, which is the result of the coffin shop owner's kindness and self-patching a lot of wood, otherwise, she can only use the last thin quilt in the family to wrap her father.

Already knowing her final outcome, Guan Surou, who was biting her lips tightly, squeezed the hand of the firewood knife harder, and the back of her thin and rough hand burst out of thin green tendons. The little girl used almost all her strength to hold the most powerful weapon that could be found in the house.

Even if she dies, she will die by her father's side and never leave.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from the small window above the wall with hard oak wood as the edge, and before Guan Surou could react, a black shadow came in from the square window, gently propped up his palm on the earthen kang, and quickly rolled around, and fell silently beside Guan Surou.

Subconsciously his body tightened, and the arm holding the firewood knife was about to be raised.

One palm reached out quickly and powerfully, and while holding her hand, the other hand pressed against her mouth.

"Shhhh

The warm and familiar northern dialect quickly calmed the fear welling up in Guan Surou's eyes.

At this time, any Chinese is cuter than the upcoming Japanese invaders.

Through the glimmer of light outside the window, looking at the rapidly blinking eyelids of the woman with a black face and only a pair of black and white eyes, the second man bared his teeth and smiled, revealing a mouthful of healthy white teeth.

This woman was much bolder than he had imagined.

This is good, as long as it doesn't become a burden to him, this hut will become the burial place of the four Japanese criminals he followed.

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