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The shouts of killing are getting closer and closer!

Shimada silently watched the enemy approaching and bravely rushing to kill in a daze.

How on earth did it fail, was it because the enemy suddenly added reinforcements from a regular regiment? I am afraid that this is only a superficial reason, and only by experiencing it personally will Shimada have a sober and accurate judgment of the local troops of the Three Columns.

In front of the majestic and silent commander, the wounded Japanese soldier lay on the ground, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, holding a grenade and waiting for his last moment. The lightly wounded, who could barely fight, were smashing and destroying equipment, ready for the final moments.

The vision is clearer, the chaotic Imperial Concordant army is surrendering in large numbers, or fleeing backwards, but the end is already doomed, and they cannot escape the fate of destruction.

Shimada closed his eyes in pain and sliced the rib cha into his abdomen. He felt pain, not only in his body, but also in his heart.

At this time of his death, his mind was unusually clear. From the beginning of the sweep, the enemy's endless tactics were a headache, and the brave and skilled Imperial soldiers had little chance to show their skills. The success of the crooked ramp tactics was really incredulous and shocking to him, a highly talented student who had been trained in a regular military academy for many years.

…… Underestimation is the biggest cause of failure. However, the regular tactics and thinking are no longer applicable to such a unit as the Third Column. The chaotic but effective tactical tactics made the Imperial soldiers at a loss and suffered great losses. It's a pity that he woke up too late and couldn't report these experiences and lessons so that the other locust armies could be vigilant and adjust. It's too late, there will be losses, and the Imperial soldiers don't know how many more will die on the battlefield against the Three Columns......

Shimada endured the severe pain, and with a horizontal stroke, blood flowed, his consciousness quickly blurred, and his head hung weakly.

………

Yang Tianfeng exhaled a thick white breath and looked around the battlefield, blood all over the ground, dead corpses all over the ground, and stumps and broken arms all over the ground. The soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, and the screams came from time to time, it was the soldiers who were dealing with the devil's wounded soldiers.

"Hahahaha, victory, the little devils are all killed." Song Qingpu, who was not far away, raised his head and laughed, but found that his voice was hoarse.

"Hygienist, go rescue and bandage." Yang Tianfeng handed the spear in his hand to the guard, and anxiously pointed at Song Qingpu, who was covered in blood.

"What? I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all, go and treat someone else. Song Qingpu was almost pressed down by the hygienist, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push it away, crying and laughing to explain.

"You guys, don't say leave me a half-devil and let my bayonets taste meat." Knowing that Song Qingpu and Guo Songlin, the two tiger generals, were fine, Yang Tianfeng relieved himself.

"Oh, it's a big deal." Guo Songlin climbed along the pole and grinned: "The chief is the first soldier, bravely rushing to kill, picking and killing devils, this reputation is great." Next time, I will keep it for the chief. ”

The blood on Song Qingpu's clothes quickly froze, and he was uncomfortable, he struggled to move, and said, "There are too few devils, I haven't enjoyed it yet!" It sounded very mysterious before, but I was still wondering how capable a three-inch nail-like devil could be? That's it! ”

"blow it!" Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes and let out a long breath gently, "Bloody battle, I try to avoid it." But without such a brutal battle, when will the team become a hero in a hundred battles? Stabbing training has to be unremitting, it's not that you have to fight with the devil's white blade, the main thing is that this spirit has to be trained, and you can stabilize the frame when you encounter a white blade fight. ”

"Sir, wise." Guo Songlin nodded in agreement, pointed to the group of Imperial Alliance Army prisoners in the distance and said, "Especially against these guys, the bayonet can scare their dog guts with a flash." ”

In the distance, groups of disarmed Imperial Concordant troops crouched on the ground with their necks bent, and there were two or three hundred people. The continuous marches and battles made them tired, hungry, and unusually tired.

"Gather your troops, rest for three hours, and then-" Yang Tianfeng withdrew his gaze from this group of wrecks, his tone became more confident and firm, and he waved his arm violently and pointed hard, "Pounce on the city." ”

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The night darkened and deepened, and the moon began to shine. The sky changed color several times from silver-red to violet-blue, and from violet-blue to pale blue.

More than a dozen cavalrymen, fifty or sixty devils, more than 200 imperial allies, and some mules and horses slowly emerged from the night and slowly advanced towards the county seat. The Imperial Association Army carried a stretcher, dragged its tired steps, and slowly approached the gate of the county seat.

"Hurry up and release the suspension bridge, Chief Kono is seriously injured and needs immediate medical attention." There was still some distance from the city gate, and a devil on horseback shouted anxiously.

"It's Kono's return." The devil in the bunker was pleasantly surprised, and it was just in time to return, and Chief Kameda had already made several phone calls to ask if the friendly troops had returned.

"Call and call the paramedics." The other devil hurriedly ran out to put the drawbridge, and did not forget to tell the other devils.

Squeak, squeak, the drawbridge was lowered, and the devils outside the trench rushed in, most of their faces covered with smoke and dust, and their clothes were crumpled, and it seemed that they were not less affected.

"I'm tired, drink some hot water." A few devils muttered and walked towards the two bunkers, and a moment later, a few muffled grunts came from inside.

"Occupy the high ground and send a signal." Yang Tianfeng waved his hand vigorously, and several groups acted separately, some touching the houses next to them, and some climbing the city wall along the stairs.

"Three long and two short." Zhou Zhizhong looked at the flashlight light in the distance, squinted his eyes, and waved his hand behind him, and the black-pressed soldiers bent down and moved forward quickly.

Inside the city, a patrol of devil soldiers came in a neat formation.

"Is there anything going on here?" The devil officer took a flashlight and shone it on the face of the devil soldier who was guarding in front of the bunker, and asked as a matter of routine.

"Report to Your Excellency, everything is normal here." The sentry stood up and replied.

The devil officer did not doubt it, looked around, and suddenly shone a flashlight on the drawbridge, and said suspiciously: "Why did the drawbridge go down?" ”

"Ah, that's right." The devil sentry turned to one side and shouted to the bunker, "Your Excellency asked about the drawbridge, please explain." ”

"Got it." The bunker replied loudly, and the muzzle of the black hole came out.

The devil officer's eyes widened, and before he could speak, the "Click......ClickClick" machine gun suddenly opened fire, licking the fire tongue at the patrolman, and the machine gun in the other bunker then fired fiercely.

In the quiet night, the sound of gunfire spread far and wide, and more than a dozen devil soldiers were beaten into a "sieve" by machine guns in an instant.

The gunshots rang out, and the people in the county town suddenly shouted and neighed, and there was a mess. Zhou Zhizhong led a large number of soldiers to rush across the drawbridge and kill the county seat.

Although the devils dug trenches and built blockhouses at the gates of the county seat, they did not build barricades and other fortifications in the town. In other words, once the city wall is breached, the devils are basically in no danger to defend, and their arrogance has now finally tasted the bitter fruit.

From the city gate to the street, people were running everywhere, and the fire of explosions flashed everywhere on the ground, on the houses, and behind the trees. The sound of gunfire was mixed with shouting and swearing, and bullets were wringing through the air in all directions.

Before the enemy could organize resistance, the soldiers of the 3rd Column and the 61st Regiment had already rushed forward bravely. They were like a pack of tigers, silent and rampant.

Shotguns were sprayed head-on, machine guns and shell guns were fired point by point, and grenades were thrown vigorously. Snipers either follow the attacking troops, or climb up to the rooftops of buildings and snipe, sniping at exposed enemies with cold guns.

Fast, fierce, and ruthless, except for one company left to continue to control the city gate, the other troops were like a torrent, led by the prisoners of the Imperial Army, surging forward, along the streets of the county town, desperately thrust forward.

The 3rd Column dispatched more than 300 men, and the 61st Regiment was a reinforced battalion, and the troops of more than 800 men were nearly three times more than the enemy in the county. However, the devils in the county town only have a poor team, and the other is more than 200 imperial alliance troops who are unbearable.

"Fire, fire, block the gates." Kameda, who was blocked in the barracks, didn't know the exact situation, but the enemy had already hit here, and he could only fight hard.

"Your Excellency, I am willing to lead my troops to counter-charge, repel the enemy, and open the way." The devil staff officer stepped forward and said with his chest straight.

Kameda turned his head and looked at the gunfire and explosion that were getting closer and closer on the left and right, and nodded solemnly, "All the soldiers are handed over to you, and you must repel the enemy." ”

"Hay, please rest assured." The devil's staff officer stood upright and ran down the roof.

How so? Kameda's face was gloomy, the sudden change in the situation was incomprehensible to him, and he couldn't understand where something had gone wrong. Having lost contact with Kono's radio station, he only knew that he was fighting hard, but he could not imagine that he would be wiped out.

Street fighting was going on, and the devil's counter-shock force and a company of the Third Column met in a narrow way on the street. About thirty devils and fifty or sixty imperial allies fiercely counterattacked under the command of the devil's staff officers. The devil staff officer twisted his face and roared loudly. The devil soldiers also had hideous faces and let out a fierce scream.

Several shotguns* sprayed dense iron sand and lead pellets at close range, and the smoke and bullet fog caused by the continuous spraying made people's vision blurred.

In order to seize the county seat, Yang Tianfeng led the elite of the army, mostly wearing stab-proof vests, and concentrated sharp weapons such as shotguns and machine guns.

Kill, kill, the soldiers on both sides shouted and collided together, and the men and horses of the three columns had a clear advantage.

The sound of bayonets colliding with bayonets, the screams of dying, the sound of gunfire, resounded. The two sides fought selflessly on the narrow battlefield, blood and human limbs were spilled everywhere, and the sound of guns and the heart-rending wails of the wounded soldiers violently hit the depths of everyone's brains! (To be continued.) )