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The Dragon King Temple was originally built by the people many years ago in order to pray for good weather and good weather. After years of war, the people were struggling to make a living, and no one had the heart to worship the dragon lord, and the incense was greatly reduced. The gold of the temple has been peeled off, the carvings have fallen into decay, and the walls have collapsed, showing a scene of decline and decay.

A canal surrounds the temple, which was formed by the people who opened a canal to divert water from the river. A long wooden bridge spans the river, which is the only way to enter and exit the temple, and it is a good garrison base.

Under the supervision of the officer, the frightened puppet soldiers cut down trees, demolished walls, built fortifications along the river with masonry and wood, and built several machine-gun bunkers not far from the wooden bridge, blocking the only access road.

Guo Zhenru and several officers gathered in the open field in front of the temple, dozens of guards scattered around to stand guard, listening to the sound of gunfire in all directions, and the look of anxiety and panic filled everyone's faces.

Guo Zhenru looked around, forced a calm smile, and said: "Heaven will not kill me, relying on the existing forces and this favorable terrain, I can still deal with the enemy, see what he can do to me?" ”

"Yes, the regimental commander is right." A staff officer pandered to the side: "The terrain here is dangerous, as long as you can hold the upper half of the night, and when Cangyong Taijun arrives with his troops, you can turn the tide of the battle by attacking inside and outside." ”

"Report to the sir, the enemy's outposts have engaged fire with our outlying positions." With a fierce burst of gunfire, an officer ran to report.

Guo Zhenru sternly ordered: "Tell Zhang Sanyou that you must hold the outer positions, I will authorize him, and if there is a coward, he will be executed on the spot." ”

The officer stood upright, took the order, and turned away.

Guo Zhenru gathered the remaining officers together and reprimanded majestically: "Ladies and gentlemen, as the saying goes, adversity knows loyal ministers, and spondylolisity knows people's hearts. We are at a critical juncture, you and I are brothers in distress, raising troops for a thousand days, and using them for a while, I hope everyone will work together to support this situation. Everyone must muster up confidence and persist with me until the final victory, Guo will not forget your contributions. If anyone is half-hearted and takes the opportunity to dismantle the stage, don't blame me Guo for turning his face and being ruthless. ”

"Willing to serve the sir." The officers shouted in unison.

"Alright, everyone is in place, ready to fight." Guo Zhenru waved his hand, and the officers dispersed one after another.

The gunfire became denser and denser, mixed with the explosion of grenades and shells, and a brigade of Chen's detachment quickly approached the place after the defeated remnants.

The recruits who had just joined the Third Column rushed to the front of the team, full of energy, looking forward to the opportunity to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions. This little calf, who has been replenished from the Self-Defense Forces and does not know the depths, is about to use his horns to break out of a future.

Due to the rush of time, the puppet army's fortifications were less than half, and there were messy timbers and bricks piled up all over the ground.

"Lie down and hide." Following the company commander's command, the soldiers fell down one after another to dodge the bullets.

Grenades began to fire, and under the cover of the smoke from the explosion, the fighters leaped forward and threw another batch of grenades a few dozen meters away. The violent explosion swept away the obstacles, blasting the enemy to the point of howling wolves, and the warriors wedged into the enemy's positions in one fell swoop.

A group of puppet soldiers rushed up, trying to take advantage of the fact that the soldiers had just inserted into the position and had not yet gained a firm foothold, and reversed them out of the forward position. Led by the officer, the fighters roared close to the enemy and engaged in white-knuckle combat.

Although the puppet army has undergone some military training and its quality is higher than that of the local imperial army, it has rarely fought battles, lacks actual combat experience, and has not experienced bloody white-knuckle battlefields. As soon as he saw the dazzling bayonets, he was a little more frightened, and when he saw several bloody corpses stabbed down by the soldiers, he was even more frightened and dodged and retreated.

An officer shouted hoarsely, "Reward for killing," and rushed forward with a dozen soldiers. Crooked Hair caught a glimpse of it, swooped up in the oblique thorn, kicked away the two chairs that were blocking in front of him, and went straight to the puppet army officer. The puppet officer rushed forward, but he didn't notice that the crooked hair suddenly thrust in, and when he saw the bright bayonet, he was so frightened that he stepped back, tripped on a piece of wood, and fell on his back to the sky.

Crooked hair rushed forward, and the bayonet pierced the stomach of the puppet army officer, and the puppet army officer screamed miserably, and his intestines were hooked out by the bayonet. More than a dozen puppet soldiers were frightened, shouted, turned around and ran.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and other troops arrived one after another and entered the battle. Where could the frightened puppet army withstand the onslaught of the new army, and after a little resistance, they were defeated and retreated, and fled to the Dragon King Temple.

The remnants of the enemy who retreated to the Dragon King Temple, rushed to the wooden bridge, you pushed me, and the chaos was unbearable.

Captain Zhao Qing rushed up, raised his arms and shouted, "Go full speed, grab the wooden bridge is victory." ”

"Rush, grab the wooden bridge." The warriors shouted, rushing forward with all their might.

Seeing this situation, the officers in the fortifications of the Dragon King Temple shouted repeatedly: "Machine guns, block the wooden bridge quickly." ”

The machine gun shooter in the bridgehead machine gun bunker, nervously ready to start.

"My own brothers, accumulate virtue, let us go." The puppet army on the bridge was crowded, pleading bitterly.

When the shooters saw this tragic scene, they immediately hesitated.

Seeing that the enemy was about to step on the wooden bridge, the two puppet army officers who had escaped the bridge jumped into the bunker, kicked away the machine gun shooter like crazy, threw themselves on the machine gun, and opened heavy fire on the wooden bridge.

Under the concentrated strafing of crossfire, the puppet soldiers huddled on the bridge screamed and fell in pieces, their bodies stacked on top of each other, and blood flowed down the bridge board into the river.

The fierce firepower tightly blocked the advance path of our army, Zhao Qing lay on the ground, hey, and smashed his fist on the ground.

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Kura Yong Jiayi had just lay down and fell asleep in a daze for a long time, when he was awakened by a telegram, and he was still sleepy, but he was taken aback by this sudden news.

The telegram was sent by the puppet army on the northern route, and they were suddenly attacked by the enemy, and judging by the extent of the deployment of troops, it is estimated that there are at least a thousand people, and it is not known whether there are still reserve forces. The battle was in a hurry, the troops were lost, the situation was critical, and we were eager to send a telegram to stop the action.

Kuranaga read the telegram carefully, measuring it on the spread map, frowning and falling into deep thought. How many men and horses have come to the Third Column, and if they block it here, they can still launch a fierce offensive against a regiment of security forces? Could it be that the enemy of Hao County divided his troops to contain the town of Eighteen Miles, and the main force of the three columns ran for a long distance? However, with the strength and quality of the Self-Defense Forces, they should not be able to do this, right? (To be continued.) )