Sun Weiguo looked coldly at the devil soldiers opposite, Chen Yang begged him but did not agree.

He knew that even if the troops rushed out, they would not save these innocent people, but would cause the soldiers to lose their lives in vain.

The bright moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the dark night was illuminated by flares as if it were day.

The soldiers of the ninth platoon held their guns tightly with both hands, and they all cursed Sun Weiguo's cold-bloodedness in their hearts.

Even if the soldiers didn't scold, Sun Weiguo clearly knew what the soldiers were thinking,

He was also being tortured by his conscience, but the only remaining bit of reason told him that he had to be responsible for the people of Nanzhuang Village and the soldiers of the county brigade.

"I know you hate me in your hearts, and I know you must be cursing me for being cold-blooded and ruthless. If I can exchange my life for these people to survive, even if I let the devil soldiers cut off my Sun Weiguo's head, I am willing to exchange it for the lives of these people.

But you should know that the situation is clear now, and even if we rush out, there is no value in sacrificing in vain. Don't even look away, carefully look at the scene in front of us, this is our great shame. You have to live, and only by killing these devil soldiers alive can you wash away your shame. ”

Sun Weiguo looked at the soldiers in the position, he gritted his teeth and said as calmly as possible, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

If there are no hundreds of innocent people in Nanzhuang Village, if there are no more than 600 county brigade soldiers in Nanzhuang Village.

If Sun Weiguo was the only one here, he would not hesitate to rush over when he encountered such a thing, but now he can't, because he has more life on his back.

The stripped women cried out loudly, begging the soldiers in the trenches to help them free.

Even some of the sharp-eyed warriors could clearly see the pained expressions on the women's faces.

Sun Weiguo's vision became blurred because of tears, but he bit his lip fiercely to let himself remember this picture.

Bright red blood flowed down Sun Weiguo's lips, he didn't feel any pain, he could only feel his anger already burning himself.

Without warning, the bayonet glittered with cold light, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced the women's chests.

Bright red blood flowed down the women's wounds, and their snow-white skin instantly became red with blood.

The bodies of a woman fell to the ground, their faces showing a look of despair, and their eyes revealed a nostalgic gaze for the world.

Sun Weiguo looked at the scene in front of him, his head "buzzed", and he had a feeling that the world was spinning.

The 12 mountain guns of the Japanese army began to take action, and one shell after another quickly hit the trenches.

In the past, the soldiers would quickly take refuge in the anti-artillery holes, but this time there was no one to dodge, and they stuck to their posts and waited for the arrival of the Japanese army.

The shrapnel cut through the soldiers' bodies mercilessly, and bright red blood flowed down the wounds.

Before the fallen soldiers could shoot, they lay in the trenches, their eyes wide and full of unwillingness.

The wounded fighters did not let out any cries of pain, there was only the sound of shells exploding.

Twelve mountain guns fired continuously for ten minutes, and they fired hundreds of anti-personnel grenades at the trench.

Part of the trenches had been destroyed by shells, but the fire points of light and heavy machine guns had been preserved.

There were two Type 92 heavy machine guns behind the ninth platoon, and at the same time, the three grenadier squads of the third company had all assembled here in the right position.

The mortar company directly under the county brigade and the artillery squad directly under the infantry battalion, a total of 12 artillery pieces have also been turned to the muzzle.

The seven platoons of the reserve of the third company have begun to assemble, and they can support the operation at any time.

Sun Weiguo asked Wang Erzhu to simply bandage his arm scratched by shrapnel, and he held his rifle and quietly aimed ahead.

After Kenji Suzuki had the artillery group finish firing, the two squadrons of devil soldiers began to charge towards the trench.

The Japanese units were still the same old tactics, the two squadrons were divided into two echelons, the front and the rear, and there was a distance of a hundred meters between them.

The Japanese troops at the forefront trampled on the corpses of innocent civilians, and they quickly entered less than 200 meters from the trenches.

Kenji Suzuki had apparently learned the lesson of the demise of Kakuei's brigade in Ueda, and these devil soldiers were scattered and had a long distance from each other.

At the same time, the flares began to lose their effect, and the surroundings began to become pitch black again.

With the help of the cover of the night, the devil soldiers quietly advanced, and they felt that this time they could easily take the position of Nanzhuang Village.

Sun Weiguo held the binoculars and looked at the charging ghost soldiers, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Order the mortar company to load the flares, and then listen to my orders to fire the flares. Artillery squads, three grenadier squads, heavy machine guns concentrate on fighting the grenadiers of the devil soldiers, machine gun shooters, and each squad concentrates rifle fire in the defense area to hit the devil soldiers at the front. Sun Weiguo quickly gave the order.

The communication soldiers on the side quickly conveyed Sun Weiguo's order, and all departments began to make preparations.

Sun Weiguo looked at the little devil who was getting closer and closer, and a fierce expression appeared on his face.

These little devils completely angered Sun Weiguo, this time even if it is the Pinguang County Brigade, Sun Weiguo will wipe out all these little devils.

"When you are afraid, think of the people who died miserably, think of your parents in the family, and as long as these beasts are still in our land, they will do such things. Fighting devils is not for anything else, but to protect the parents and relatives at home and protect the land where we have lived for generations. Sun Weiguo shouted loudly.

The soldiers looked at Sun Weiguo one after another, and they had a very complicated emotion.

Before, Sun Weiguo asked them to stay in the trenches, watching the people being slaughtered, they hated Sun Weiguo in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to give Sun Weiguo a shot directly.

But after gradually calming down, they realized that if they rushed out at that time, there would be no value in the slightest except for sacrificing in vain.

The soldiers also gradually understood Sun Weiguo, but thinking of the previous events, they still had complaints about Sun Weiguo.

Chen Yang, the commander of the third company, was holding a barge gun, and he looked at Sun Weiguo.

Even if Sun Weiguo covered it up well, Chen Yang knew that Sun Weiguo's heart was more painful than anyone else at this time.

But he knew that Sun Weiguo was the commander, and a good commander had to be cold-blooded and ruthless, because if the commander made a wrong decision, it would lead to the demise of the troops.

Will lose an order and the army will be broken to death!

"Flare it." At this time, Sun Weiguo quickly gave the order.