Late at night, the fierce gunfire that had been sounding for a day gradually taunted, and a string of red, red, green and green signal flares flashed in the dark night sky from time to time, and a raging fire was also burning in the city of Nanjing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle of Guanghuamen was fierce, and the devils in the mountain artillery brigade bombarded the gap that had been opened before, causing the gap in the city wall to further expand.

The infantry of the 36th Wing organized several daring charges along the gaps that had been blown open, but they were all repelled by a dense barrage of bullets, and the walls were already covered with dead bodies and rivers of blood.

"Damn, I'm tired of Lao Tzu."

Company commander Qin Shou threw the sandbag full of dirt at the gap, sat on the ground with a wheez, unscrewed the kettle and poured water into his throat.

The cold wind was bitter in the bitter cold night, but the brothers who carried sandbags to plug the gap were all tired and sweaty, and if they didn't plug the gap, if the devil touched it in the middle of the night, they would all be doomed.

Wang Huzi returned from the Guanghuamen front command and brought a new order, stipulating that Yang Ling's guerrilla battalion would hold Guanghuamen for at least one more day, waiting for new reinforcements to take over.

"It's the fucking rule again, let those staff masters come and try it for a day, isn't the life of Lao Tzu?!"

Liu Yidao untied his armed belt and threw it on the ground, complaining dissatisfiedly, those staff officers in the command headquarters knew that they were high-spirited, how did they know that they were filling with human lives in front.

Wang Huzi didn't take Liu Yidao, who was whining for a haircut, squatted down and sat against the sandbag, and opened his mouth in a heavy voice.

"Our Guanghuamen is not bad, I heard from the staff officers that the battle on the Tongji Gate side was even worse, the 259th Brigade and the 261st Brigade were all wiped out, and Brigade Commander Yi Anhua was also killed......"

Hearing Wang Huzi's words, the brothers who were resting also understood in their hearts that I was afraid that this Nanjing city would soon be unable to hold on, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

Yang Ling opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere: "We are soldiers and fights, don't think about it, do the things at hand, even if we can't hold Nanjing at that time, we must have a clear conscience."

Liu Yidao opened his mouth to support Yang Ling: "Battalion commander, if it weren't for you, my life would have been lost in Shanghai a long time ago, and I would have let it go, I would have beaten as much as you said, I Liu Yidao felt that it was not ambiguous, even if I died in Nanjing, I would admit it."

"Don't say it's unlucky." Yang Ling turned his gaze to the surrounding brothers and said, "Brothers, our camp has come over with all the winds and waves, and the more difficult the time, the more we must form a group, so that we can find a way to live."

The blacksmith and others also expressed their attitudes: "Battalion commander, don't worry, we will always follow you."

Yang Ling nodded, he knew that it was only a matter of time before the city of Nanjing was broken, and when the time came, if the troops were in chaos, if the troops were scattered, it would really become a devil and let others slaughter it.

"Does Chief Liu have anything else to explain?" Yang Ling pulled Wang Huzi, who went to the front-line headquarters to report the situation, aside and asked.

Wang Huzi replied: "Chief Liu has returned to the garrison headquarters, and the order was given by Staff Officer Wang."

"Staff Officer Liu Ming asked me to bring you a word, he said that if you can't hold it, don't be reluctant, you can retreat to the city to fight street battles."

"Okay, I see." Yang Ling knew that Liu Ming was afraid that he had heard something, and this was a reminder to him.

"Dinner is coming, eat quickly."

While everyone was talking, shouts came from under the city walls, and the people of the AFS took advantage of the night to deliver food to the position.

The hungry brethren had been fighting all day on the battlefield, and when they heard that food was coming, they rushed down to the city in droves.

When they were so hungry, they took the bowl and directly shaved the rice into their mouths with their dirty and bloody hands, and stuffed the sweet, salty, and sour brains into their stomachs, where did they care what the taste was.

After dinner, the brothers regained some strength and collapsed in the anti-artillery hole under the city, although they were exhausted, but no one could sleep, and in the face of life and death, who had the heart to sleep.

Yang Ling leaned against the cold wall, wrapped the broken army blanket around himself, and wanted to take advantage of this gap to seize the time to rest for a while, but as soon as he pressed his eyes, it was a battlefield where the war was burning, and he opened his eyes to find that it was already the second half of the night.

He tiptoed out of the anti-artillery hole, along the road to the quaint Nanjing city wall, trampling on these Ming Dynasty city walls have a heavy smell, but still can't stop the devil's modern artillery attack, he shook his head helplessly.

The cold wind was howling on the city wall, and the sentries at night were all wide-eyed and did not dare to relax, who knew if the devil would touch it at night.

"Password!" The whispers of the sentries in the darkness were heard, and the bolt of the gun was pulled.

"Nanjing! Rebate! ”

"Guanghua Gate!"

The sentinel, who was hiding in the darkness, walked out and recognized Yang Ling.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Ling observed the quiet outside of the city, and estimated that the devils were also seizing the time to rest and prepare to launch a fierce attack at dawn.

"It's not a big deal, but sometimes there's movement down there, and I don't know if it's a wild dog or a mouse." The sentry pointed to the swarthy hole in the gate, which he couldn't really see because of the perspective.

Yang Ling looked towards the city gate below, and couldn't see anything in the dark, but there was a faint sound of fragments coming from the cold wind, there should be something below.

"Give me your gun—" Yang Ling pointed to the sentry's gun.

The sentry hurriedly took it off and handed it to Yang Ling, Yang Ling found a good angle, pulled the bolt to load the bullet, and shot at the city gate, and suddenly there was a scream from below.

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and it hit the sandbags at the gap in the city wall, all of which were hit by the hole in the city gate.

Wang Huzi and the others were awakened by the sound of gunfire, and hurriedly ran to the city wall: "Battalion commander, what's the matter?"

Yang Ling pointed to the city gate cave where there was no movement and said: "It should be that the devils who attacked in the afternoon did not completely retreat, and some of them hid in the city gate hole, and we didn't find it."

The gate of Guanghua Gate has been blocked by sandbags, and these devils who have not retreated are hiding out of reach of the city, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to raid.

"I knocked them out with a cluster grenade!" Wang Huzi said viciously.

Yang Ling shook his head: "We don't have many grenades, save some use, and there are still a few barrels of gasoline under the city, all of them will be brought up for me!"

When the king heard the order, he quickly went, and several barrels of gasoline were carried to the city wall and poured down through the hole in the city gate.

The pervasive smell of gasoline made the ghost soldiers hiding in the cave of the city gate feel bad, and several tried to rush out under the cover of the night, but they were all knocked to the ground.

Wang Huzi lit the torch and threw it down, and the flames more than ten meters high burst out, and the waves of fire followed the gasoline whistle into the city gate hole, and the screaming fire people rushed out one by one.

"Damn, there are so many devils hiding down there!"

Seeing that there were constantly devils rushing out of the city gate hole, Wang Huzi scolded and picked up a Czech light machine gun, which was a fierce sweep, sweeping those burning men to the ground, and the air was soon filled with the smell of barbecue.

None of these hiding devils escaped, all of them were burned to char by gasoline, and the devil's mountain artillery brigade on the other side of the moat retaliated against the city wall, and finally died in vain.