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Kawaguchi shook his head, this sudden blow made him not know what to do for a while, could the enemy be a god or a ghost, how could it come in all at once? I didn't even have any warning time, and I wanted to hide in a sturdy basement, so what's the use, just live a little longer.

Inserting the pistol into the holster, Kawaguchi took off his command knife, his face became resolute, and it was useless to be surprised and frightened, so he could only fight with the enemy and wait for reinforcements.

"Gentlemen, fight to the end, the enemy is only a small force attack, and holding on until reinforcements arrive is victory." Kawaguchi howled.

The sound of gunfire, explosions, and shouts shook the entire station, and the officers and men of the three columns and the cavalry brigade who dismounted from the breakthrough rushed bravely to kill, relying on the superiority in numbers and sharp weapons in close combat, to attack the station, and launched a fierce battle with the devils defending the station.

"Boom, boom!" Two explosions in a row, the bright light was dazzling, and by the time the eyes got used to it, the machine gun that the devil was firing wildly at the window on the second floor had already muted fire.

Several 60 mortar shells landed at the door of the dispatch room, the only two-story building in the station, and the devil soldiers who rushed out were blown away, and blood and broken pieces of flesh were splashed everywhere.

The flames of the explosion lit up one window after another, and the officers and men of the Third Column used grenade launchers to bombard the stubborn devils. The shattered glass rained down, and some of the window frames were blown off. Da Da Da ...... The machine guns fired violently, bullets entering the windows and striking back and forth against the concrete walls, making a deafening sound.

There was a constant tremor under his feet, like an earthquake. Kawaguchi shook his head, the blast wave of the explosion making him dizzy. Boom, boom, two huge explosions rang out, and it was at the door of the building that the roar of the heavy machine guns stopped.

Immediately after, explosions and gunfire rang out inside the building, and the enemy rushed in.

Kawaguchi heard the voice on the first floor and knew it was hand-to-hand combat. The sound of bayonets and daggers poking flesh, the butts of guns smashing skulls, cursing, screams and muffled gunfire, the enemy is attacking the second floor, although the battle on the first floor has not stopped, but the enemy obviously wants to control the stairs and corridors first, seal the imperial army in each room, and destroy them one by one.

This is the elite of the elite, Kawaguchi bit his lip, the strength of the enemy was beyond his expectations, whether it was the strange whistle that communicated with each other, or the skillful coordination, the combination of hot and cold weapons, and even the bravery and fearlessness of hand-to-hand combat, all showed an irresistible ferocity.

Kawaguchi clenched the sword in his hand. Outside the door, in the hallway, there was a crowd of people fighting, some screaming, some wailing, and the short sound of cold weapons and the nasty bombardment of shotguns.

By this time, he had become a beastly mentality, a jackal trapped in a cage, and he had to kill his last prey before the blood was dry. He had forgotten everything, his mind focused on the doorway. He is like a withered tree. In the darkness, he heard someone approaching the door. It's never going to be Japanese. He knew his men would never take a step back.

The door was kicked open with a thud, and the flames burst out, and a cloud of iron sand sprayed in. The light was fleeting, and there was still darkness around them. A dark figure jumped into the room, with a gun, a cat on his waist, a veteran frame, and Kawaguchi ignored him.

"No one! The devil has been killed, haha! ”

Kawaguchi was hiding in the shadows, and he heard the enemy shouting. Nasty voice, damn the chinas.

Another one came in, like an officer, and his movements were natural and in accordance with the norms, the result of many years of professional training, and the whole world. And it doesn't matter what clothes you wear or what epaulettes you wear. The officer looked around, couldn't see anything clearly, and said, "Turn on the flashlight." ”

Kawaguchi roared, rushed forward two steps, rounded his sword, and took out the frame of Japanese swordsmanship to slash at the officer.

Between the lightning and flint, Song Qingpu really didn't have time to parry, so he only had time to subconsciously take a step back and barely turn sideways.

Due to the darkness, Kawaguchi was able to carry out a successful sneak attack, but also because of the darkness, he stepped on the bullet casing on the ground, stood unsteadily, and the knife was deflected, grazing Song Qingpu's shoulder.

Kawaguchi quickly stood firm, swung his saber again, Song Qingpu got precious time to adjust, took a step back, shook his hand, and threw the pistol that had run out of bullets, hitting Kawaguchi's face door. Kawaguchi fainted, blood came out of his nose, but he still held on, shouted again, tried his best, and slashed at Song Qingpu's slanted shoulders and back.

Boom, the eyes of another special forces soldier in the house adjusted to the darkness and fired a shot at Kawaguchi, a ball of buckshot hit Kawaguchi's flank, and the powerful impact immediately stopped all of Kawaguchi's movements.

Song Qingpu jumped forward, already approaching, his left hand held Kawaguchi's wrist like lightning, his right hand swiped on his thigh, he had already pulled out the dagger, inserted it from under Kawaguchi's ribs, and then slammed it up along the tip of the knife, cut off three ribs and stabbed his heart, blood sprayed his whole body and face, and Kawaguchi collapsed softly.

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The dispatch building was occupied, and the devils scattered throughout the town and the station were leaderless and in chaos, and there seemed to be enemies everywhere, and the hooves of horses on the periphery roared like thunder, and the sound of gunfire and explosions came and went.

Nearly a brigade of devils, Tanaka Qin does not pay attention to the station town, which is an advance base and material hoarding point. However, the practice of shrinking strongholds and cobbling together troops in the periphery has created convenience for our army's great depth penetration. Of course, the infiltration of guerrillas into the region in peacetime, as well as the latent development of the dark line, also played a great role.

Freezing three feet, not a day's cold. It can also be seen from this that this is not a simple military intersperse, but a joint mobilization of various accumulated forces.

Under the blow of absolute superiority of troops, the devils are divided and surrounded, and they can only fight separately and resist stubbornly, and defeat is only a matter of time.

The battle in Xiayi County was not over, but there were only a few small groups of devils left to resist desperately, and the Jiang detachment left a small number of troops to sweep up the remnants of the enemy, and the main force reorganized and marched north to assemble in the station town.

Almost at the same time as the station town started, the men and horses mobilized by the Yongcheng base launched a fierce attack on the Wenzhuang, Huangkou, and Yanji stations on Longhai Road. By about 3 o'clock in the morning, all three stations were occupied, and more than 600 devils were annihilated. The Gongshan Brigade of Xiaoshan County also responded to the order and attacked the railway near Liutao Town.

The western section of Longhai Road was completely cut off, and one after another attacking red signal flares rose into the air, piercing the night sky, and the assault troops from all walks of life descended the mountain like fierce tigers, pounced on isolated stations and strongholds along the road, and thunderous explosions sounded one after another. The hundreds of kilometers of railways were suddenly drowned in the fire net of the great sabotage of our army and the people.

"Leave not a single railroad track, not a single sleeper, not a single bridge, not a single tunnel, not a single telephone pole," and the sabotage of the railway was carried out particularly thoroughly under the slogan of "five non-stays." Tens of thousands of mobilized joint defense teams and masses were mobilized to break the road in this massive attack, and the people who came to break the road with hoes and ropes did their best as the soldiers who killed the enemy with guns.

At Yang Tianfeng's suggestion, the Commissioner's Office also promulgated a provision to reward the masses who have made meritorious contributions to the transportation of steel. "Pay attention to the acquisition and transportation of various materials, such as grain, steel, copper, aluminum, lead, instruments, explosives, automobiles, engines, tools of heavy industry, machinery, chemicals, medicines, etc., and reward those who have contributed to such work."

It is not too much to describe it as "10,000 people breaking roads", because not only railways were damaged, but also roads. In the five days after the end of the battle, nearly 50,000 people were mobilized, more than 200 kilometers of roads and railways were destroyed, seven bridges were blown up, two locomotives and more than 30 carriages were destroyed, and more than 1,000 kilograms of electric wires were confiscated.

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The dispatch building of the station has become a temporary hospital for the wounded.

No one groaned in pain, and even the most seriously injured people gritted their teeth. Several medics were busy, but fortunately a lot of medicines were seized, which seemed to have been specially prepared for them.

Huang Xiaofang, who is a nurse by profession, defected from the occupied area. She is not very old, but she has already been tested in two battles, and this time shows her ability and ability. And because there are more women in the room, these special combat soldiers who kill people on the battlefield without blinking an eye are a little cramped.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that a piece of flesh was cut off by shrapnel, and if you raise it, you're still a man." Huang Xiaofang bandaged his hands with medicine neatly, and with a gentle smile on his face, he comforted this soldier who was injured at the root of his thigh and was treated bare.

This naked and exposed warrior pretended to be dead with his eyes closed, but even his smoky face could be seen to be red and purple.

The feeling of warmth from the spring breeze, Huang Xiaofang gave the soldiers not only treatment and bandaging, but also the delicacy and care unique to women.

Song Qingpu walked in with his shoulders covered, the blood was already wet with the bandaged strips of cloth, and after the tense fight, he realized that Kawaguchi had also caused him damage, and the saber had cut a cut on his arm. But he still has to arrange the defense and coordinate the various departments, so he has to come and bandage it at this time.

"You're hurt?" Huang Xiaofang saw Song Qingpu from behind and asked with concern.

"Oh, a little injury." Song Qingpu pointed to the medical soldier who was busy next to him, and said very casually: "When he is done, give me some medicine, just pack a simple bag." ”

"I'm a nurse and can do the same thing as him." Huang Xiaofang pointed to the chair and ordered, "Please sit down, the medical staff will have the final say here." ”

Song Qingpu's eyes widened, except for Yang Tianfeng, it seemed that no one dared to talk to him like this, he was still a woman, Huang Xiaofang looked at him without showing weakness.

"Okay, you're quick." Song Qingpu felt that losing his temper in front of the wounded would affect them, so he had to soften.

The blood-stained clothes were cut, and a wound three inches long appeared in front of Huang Xiaofang's eyes, and the flesh turned outward, like a child's open mouth. (To be continued.) )