At the headquarters of the 598th Regiment, an emergency military meeting convened by Deputy Regiment Commander Huang Jingsheng and led by Lei Zhen was underway.

In the face of these officers in front of him, most of whom are higher in rank than himself and whose qualifications are much older than his own, Lei Zhen, Huang Jingsheng, is personally sealed, in the eyes of everyone, he is really a dog-headed military division who once had the ambition to criticize them, and he really said endlessly, "The enemy's main force has already touched our vicinity, and tonight, they will launch the most fierce attack on the Pew River Bridge on the periphery of the ancient city!" ”

Hearing this news, no matter how disapproving those officers participated in this military meeting, they still couldn't help but be moved.

A lieutenant colonel battalion commander Huo Ran stood up, he stared straight at Lei Zhen, and said, "This is the information that the division headquarters just transmitted to us?" ”

"It's not!"

"Your spies went out to reconnoiter the terrain and spotted a large force of the enemy approaching?"

"Nope!"

"That's weird!" The lieutenant colonel battalion commander looked at Lei Zhen, he did not hide the disdain in his tone, and sneered: "Our battalion is stationed on the east side of the bridge on the Pew River, responsible for the defense of the bridge, and we have to send scouts to cross the bridge every day to reconnoitre, not to mention, but also to get a report on the frontline war by asking those Burmese indigenous people who have crossed the bridge. Our scouts did not find the approach of the enemy's large forces, the division headquarters did not find the approach of the enemy's large forces, and all of them did not find the enemy's large forces approaching, I really don't understand, our captain platoon commander, what method did you use to know that the enemy was already coming, and that this evening was going to cross the Pew River and launch an attack on us? Is it possible, Mr. Captain Platoon Commander, you are just like Zhuge Kongming, you can pinch and calculate, even if you hide in the house, you can know what you can? ”

The battalion commander deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the words "captain platoon commander", and listening to his words, there was a low chuckle all around, and several officers who were younger and fearing that the world would not be chaotic shouted loudly: "Yes, we are also strange, if you really have this kind of ability, how about taking it out and performing it, so that the brothers can open their eyes?" ”

"Fortune telling?"

Lei Zhen looked back at the battalion commander without flinching, and said calmly: "I won't!" ”

Without waiting for others to react, Lei Zhen continued: "In this world, everything has two sides anyway, and this is what we say in our idiom, 'Saiong loses his horse, and he knows whether he is blessed'. As I am sure you all know, this afternoon, we allowed a hostile force composed of the Japanese soldiers and the Burmese local guerrillas to infiltrate the ancient city of Tong. Of course, this is to put a cancer that may explode at any time into our hinterland, but at the same time, we can also find some important information from this team that we urgently need to know. ”

Speaking of this, Lei Zhen's gaze had already fallen on a company commander who had just shouted the loudest, "You are all my commanders, and when it comes to qualifications and experience, you should be very clear that this group of enemies may be doing something in the same ancient city, right?" ”

"To put it bluntly, isn't it just a group of rats who can't see the light and only dare to hide in the dark? From ancient times to the present, what has been done, isn't it all the same thing? The company commander, who was repeatedly provoked by Lei Zhen with his gaze, finally couldn't help it, and he said in a voice that seemed to be full of care: "It's nothing more than poisoning, assassination, intelligence gathering, spreading rumors and inciting chaos, plus sabotaging military targets." ”

"That's right, that's right!" Lei Zhen nodded and said: "But these jobs, it seems that one or a few people can do it, and Tonggu City is a small place with a population of only 110,000, what is the need for me, to send six or seven hundred annihilators at the same time, carrying all kinds of heavy weapons, and infiltrating at the same time?" ”

The company commander couldn't help but stop talking, but Lei Zhen's second question was thrown fiercely, "Do you think that without defense, how many enemy back-to-back raids can our defenders near the gate in the direction of the Pew River Bridge withstand?" ”

"You don't know?"

The company commander shook his head, he must admit that these things were beyond the scope of his duties, and he had not thought about these problems.

"You don't know, I know."

Lei Zhen strode to the sand table that deduced the battle situation, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the corner of the sand table that covered the whole picture of the ancient city, and said indifferently: "Now in order to meet the upcoming most tragic offensive and defensive battle, the whole division is urgently mobilized, relying on various buildings and favorable terrain in the ancient city, desperately digging trenches and building forts to actively prepare for war, the troops are too scattered, and the physical strength of the soldiers is seriously reduced, once it is attacked at night, it will not be able to assemble smoothly for a long time!" In other words, the defenders at the city gates will have to fight alone for at least an hour, and the support they can get is absolutely limited! In this case, it only takes about a hundred well-trained professional soldiers equipped with heavy weapons to gain control of a city gate by raiding first and then storming! ”

"Once the city is in chaos, the enemy only needs to send a company of troops to attack our army defending the Pew River from behind, and in the case of an unclear battle situation and the whole ancient city is in chaos, such a small force is enough to make our army a mess. And the enemy's main force, at this time, took the opportunity to attack, even if we wanted to fight hard, we were afraid that we only had more than enough strength and could only watch the enemy drive straight in. ”

Looking at the company commander who wanted to speak and stopped, Lei Zhen said solemnly: "Don't think that a company can't shake the camp of a regiment. Don't forget, the other side is all carefully selected elite soldiers, and one out of every three soldiers is an A-level shooter, and it shouldn't be difficult for them to form a raid company composed of all A-level shooters, right? It shouldn't be difficult for them to hide in dark corners, bluffing while using accurate marksmanship, slowly sniping everyone who is exposed to their shooting vision, right? The most important thing is that this group of enemies rushed out of the ancient city of Tong, which was supposed to be impregnable and became our strongest backing, and the retreat route was cut off by the enemy. Once the idea spreads among the soldiers, watching the brothers around them being killed one after another, listening to the fierce gunfire coming from the ancient city, and facing the onslaught of the enemy's army from the other side of the Pew River, when someone finally can't overcome this fear, and drops his gun and becomes a deserter, who can turn the tide and stop this chain of panic and rout?! ”

Cold sweat, I don't know when, has oozed from the company commander's forehead.

But Lei Zhen's words are not over yet!

"Even if you can sustain the enemy's onslaught and onslaught, how long will you be able to sustain it?" Lei Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed to the sand table, which represented the position of the division headquarters, and said: "Don't forget, the enemy has six or seven hundred people, and they still have enough strength to organize an assault team with heavy firepower to launch the most direct onslaught on our division headquarters at the same time." Even if we can't completely annihilate the division commander's guard company in one fell swoop, it will be enough to shake the division headquarters and make him lose the necessary contact with the combat units in a short period of time, so that we can only fight on our own! ”

The entire battle conference room fell into a death-like silence, and everyone was silently thinking about Lei Zhen's words. It is said that the soldiers are strong and resolute, and their commanders are even more bold, and this tactic of winning by surprise, attacking by death squads, and cooperating with the general attack is indeed in line with their consistent style.

I don't know how long it took for the regimental chief of staff to break this deathly silence, he looked at the young officer in front of him who was a full twenty years younger than himself, but only used a few words, and his palms were sweating slightly, and asked sincerely: "Platoon Commander Lei, how are you sure that the enemy will definitely launch a surprise attack tonight, not tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, after all, our scouts have been active, but they have not found any trace of the enemy's large army!" ”

"If they were all dressed up as Burmese natives, I really can't tell when they would attack. But there were quite a few of them, dressed in the clothing of the Anglo-Burmese soldiers. Lei Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Now that the Anglo-Burmese army is retreating on all fronts, whether it is from the common sense that it must meet with the main force as soon as possible, or if you want to escape from the battlefield faster, they don't dare to confront it at all, and the group of enemies who are disguised as the Anglo-Burmese army should only stay in the same ancient city for one day." And if we hadn't launched an attack at night, with only six or seven hundred people, I would have wanted to shake my entire 200 division, and I would have been too blind! I dare to assert that in order to defeat our 200 divisions on a frontal battlefield, they must gather at least five times as much as my army before it is possible! ”

Everyone present was nodding, the 200 Division was not only the first well-equipped mechanized division in China, but also the ace unit with the highest training intensity and the strictest military discipline in China! No matter how arrogant the Yue army is, how easy is it to defeat such an ace iron army like them who participated in this exotic expedition with the belief of protecting their home and defending the country?!

"Let's notify the division headquarters as soon as possible, organize forces, and uproot the enemy before they destroy the ancient city."

Listening to the suggestion of the regimental chief of staff, Lei Zhen secretly shook his head in his heart, no wonder Huang Jingsheng would rather let a junior boy like him preside over the 598th regiment's combat meeting than let the regimental chief of staff with a more suitable identity take the lead.

With the careful nature of the regimental chief of staff, Lao Cheng, and the lack of a big-sighted and charming mind, it is indeed impossible to cooperate with a character like Huang Jingsheng who is still childlike but often has amazing deeds.

Glancing back at Deputy Head Huang Jingsheng who was sitting firmly in the chair, the age difference between these two was more than a year ring, but they both had the arrogance of an older man, and he had a gambling spirit on the battlefield, and he almost didn't need verbal communication to read the thoughts in the other party's heart.

"If it was just to destroy such a force of six or seven hundred men, we could have done it as soon as they crossed the bridge over the Pew River and ensured that none of them could escape, so why let them swagger into the heart of the area where they could launch a deadly attack on us with more than twenty truckloads of heavy weapons?"

Lei Zhen looked around the audience and said: "I said that I fought too well in Myanmar, I was invincible, and I was about to sweep the entire territory of Myanmar. ”

…… When there were only two people left, Lei Zhen and Huang Jingsheng, in the regimental combat conference room of Nuoda, Huang Jingsheng's lips moved twice, and finally he wanted to speak and stopped.

Holding a few small pennants in his hand, carefully observing every terrain on the sand table, Lei Zhen, who had already started a tragic confrontation in his mind, did not look back, but he suddenly said: "Brother Huang, do you want to tell me that my performance today is really too sharp, so that although those people didn't say anything in front of them, in their hearts, they have already included me in the kind of hateful guy who once he was successful, he was more arrogant than himself, and he should be hurt and hurt him?" ”

"yes!"

Huang Jingsheng nodded with a heavy face, and said, "It's good that you can understand this, don't look at us as an infantry regiment with a staff of less than 3,000 people, and the water in here is very muddy." Everyone is harmonious on the surface, but in fact they are forming gangs, what Hunan Gang, Shandong Faction, what Huangpu Phase VI and VIII, seniors who graduated from Baoding Artillery Academy, in short, a group of people together, how can they hard-pull a little relationship, pull out a little way, and then hug each other together, drink and brag every day, and don't seem to be pouring themselves and others down at the wine table, it is not interesting enough, not qualified to be someone else's hardcore brother! You are new to the city, and you are too exposed, once they are twisted into a rope to compete with you, even if it is for the sake of my face, it will not embarrass you too much, and it can also make you be restrained everywhere in the 598th regiment. ”

Huang Jingsheng is telling the truth, just based on the sentence "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it", it can be seen that the Chinese people who like infighting have an attitude towards some people who are maverick and have a dazzling light on their bodies.

"Actually, I can understand them."

Lei Zhen gently put a pennant in his hand and inserted it into a certain position on the sand table, he said indifferently: "It is because they will face war at any time, so they will desperately pull the party together, in their thoughts, every day to soak together, bubble out of true feelings, bubble out of buddy spirit, when they are in danger, those friends and brothers who bubble out on the wine table every day, will give up their lives to save each other, this, probably can be regarded as a fusion of Chinese wine culture and social culture." ”

Listening to Lei Zhen's words, Huang Jingsheng shook his head helplessly, "I think this is not doing business!" ”

"Yes, in doing so, they did consume a great deal of energy, and they could not devote themselves to military training. But when living beings are in danger, they all have the instinct to look for their own kind and rely on each other to gain a sense of security. It's a pity...... I don't have time to get closer to them in a way that is acceptable to them! ”

Putting the last pennant in his hand on the position representing the bridge over the Pew River, Lei Zhen's eyes suddenly burst out with a trace of the sharpest light of the gold and gravel, and he said in a deep voice: "Since I don't have time to slowly cultivate the righteousness and mutual trust of my buddies at the wine table, I will work hard with them on the battlefield, and rely on my own hands to get the most fragrant wine of 'victory'!" So, I have to win! Big win! Win out! Win hard! ”

Looking at Lei Zhen's face as hard as a marble statue, looking at his absolute concentration, so focused that even if Taishan Stone fell, it couldn't move him, in Huang Jingsheng's heart, a strange and wonderful feeling suddenly surged. In a trance, the man whose eyes were fixed on the sand table, and who had already raised a fierce murderous aura on his body, really looked like a wolf whose eyes were green with hunger, and no matter what creature appeared in front of it, it would attack until it turned the other party into its own food!!

Huang Jingsheng subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and when he set his eyes on Lei Zhen's body again...... That's right, what he saw was a wolf!

A wolf who has survived alone for too long, in the wind, frost, rain and snow, in the guns of hunters and the roar of beasts, has learned to fight, learned to endure pain, and in the lonely waiting and howling, swallowing the terrible north wind, slowly sharpening his own minions!

He is not stupid and ignorant of human feelings, he is not unable to learn to be exquisite, just because in his life, there are already traces of battle, so much that he can no longer accommodate those worldly philosophies. And the pride and strength he has accumulated in battles again and again make him disdain to bow his head to the philosophy of self-preservation of the weak!

If he's really hungry, he'll grab it, he'll grab it, he'll fight for it, but he won't beg for it! When have you ever seen a lone and warlike wolf huddle between a pack of dogs and wag its tail desperately at its "master" in order to eat a bone that someone else gave away?!

"This man is my brother, not my enemy......"

Huang Jingsheng let out a long breath that had been held in his chest for too long, and he was a little astringent, and he whispered in his heart: "It's good! ”

…… Half past two in the morning is the time when a normal person sleeps the deepest, reacts the most slowly, and is the least alert. Thieves like to go out at this time to pick locks, and in the same way, experienced commanders like to launch surprise attacks on the enemy at this time.

It is said that Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, the fierce generals of Cao Ying's wisdom and bravery, also led 800 warriors to attack Sun Quan's 100,000 army at night at about two o'clock in the morning, and achieved an absolutely miraculous military victory.

At half past two o'clock in the morning, the officers and men of the 200th Division, who had fallen asleep in the barracks after a tiring day, quietly gathered in a residential area in the north of the city where the original inhabitants had already been evacuated.

Hundreds of people stood quietly in a relatively empty area, surrounded by buildings that blocked the sentinel's view, and naturally divided into several queues. Needless to say, they are also a group of veterans with rich combat experience, and their hands are likely to be stained with the blood of the Chinese. Although he knew that he was now under siege, and if he was not careful, he would be surrounded by a heavy army until the whole army was annihilated, but everyone's face was still very calm.

Some of the soldiers first tied the mouths of the animals with strips of cloth to prevent them from making noises, and then took out the various heavy weapon parts they had prepared in advance from the camouflaged ox carts, and quickly assembled them together.

Different from Lei Zhen's prediction in advance, what these soldiers carried the most was not the Type 92 heavy machine gun they were accustomed to on the battlefield, nor the infantry gun, but the **-type grenadier that weighed only three kilograms and had an effective firing range of more than 500 meters, plus four Type 93 flamethrowers developed and produced by the military factory in 1933, weighing as much as 25 kilograms, with a jet range of 28 meters, 14 liters of fuel, and capable of continuously spraying for 12 seconds!

It may be that it has already prepared to face the 200 divisions of tanks in the urban street battles, and this daring unit responsible for launching surprise attacks from inside and outside the country is even equipped with 20 mm caliber anti-tank guns that are absolutely impossible to popularize in a large area in the Chinese army.

Of course, this anti-tank gun can also be considered as a small-caliber rocket launcher that can fire shells straight!

Fifty-two soldiers armed with self-defense pistols, fourteen guns can throw grenades 500 meters away, and a single shot covers grenadiers with a diameter of more than 10 meters; Twenty-four light machine guns, four Type 92 heavy machine guns, four flamethrowers that can turn any area into a dead field when fired at close range; four anti-tank guns of 20 mm caliber; An unknown number of submachine guns, rifles and pistols...... Zheng Tingji, commander of the 598th Regiment and commander-in-chief of the infantry of the 200th Division, held a military telescope in his hand, and with the help of the slightly yellowed crescent moon above his head, he could barely see the outlines of these weapons clearly. Thinking in his heart about the possible consequences if these enemies were really allowed to launch a surprise attack in the same ancient city, even Zheng Tingjian couldn't help but gasp lightly.

Zheng Tingjian doesn't look very tall, even the high-waisted leather boots he wears on his feet, he can barely reach 170 centimeters, but his thin but powerful body, the resolute chin that represents the surname Ge, and the deep eye sockets, which are slightly cloudy, but still sharp like eagles, make such a man who looks ordinary at first glance have an extra horn roar that makes people dare not be humiliated.

If Huang Jingsheng is a sharp knife, then Zheng Tingji is a sword wrapped in a heavy sheath, which looks simple and unpretentious, but it still exudes a trace of coldness, which makes people dare not force their eyes, let alone underestimate it!

Being able to serve as the commander-in-chief of the infantry in the 200th Division and become General Dai Anlan's most trusted right-hand man, Zheng Tingjian is of course a wonderful figure!

"Although the heavy weapons have been adjusted, in terms of firepower and actual combat capabilities for urban street fighting and urban defensive warfare, this is a brigade with three infantry squadrons, plus a machine gun squadron and an artillery platoon! Putting such a group of enemies into the city, Jingsheng's courage is too great! But ......"

The whole body was hidden in the darkness, and only a pair of eyes exuded a blazing brilliance, Zheng Tingjian suddenly smiled, "The same boldness, the same gambler characteristics, but you know how to set up a formation better than you, I must say, Jingsheng, you really picked up a treasure this time." ”

Huang Jingsheng, who was fully armed and carrying a submachine gun in his hand, of course didn't know what Commander Zheng Tingjian said about him and Lei Zhen at this time. In fact, at this time, Huang Jingsheng's spirit had entered a state of almost selfless excitement, and he had to hold the gun in his hand tightly and walk around without arousing the enemy's alertness, so that he could barely suppress his emotions.

But just look at his flushed face, as well as the eyes that can only be described as "thief's eyes shine", and his teeth that constantly fight and make a "gurgling" sound, they are telling everyone around him that his excessive enthusiasm of Lieutenant Colonel Huang Jingsheng is on the verge of exploding!

Every time he walked back and forth a few laps, Huang Jingsheng would stop, stared at Lei Zhen with the most eager eyes, tried to lower his voice, and asked the last sentence in just one hour, I don't know if he had asked dozens of times: "Why hasn't there been any movement, when are we going to fuck the damn vote?" ”

If you don't know what's going on, when you hear such words, you will really think that this guy who is holding a submachine gun, trembling with excitement, and even his face is a little distorted, is a mountain king who eats the mountain and suddenly finds a group of bleating fat sheep down the mountain!

Thanks to the fact that at this time, Lei Zhen still looked like an old god, and even took a good time to pull the ghost talent, using a set of pocket chess sets to play the most calm Go, and using his actual actions to greatly neutralize Huang Jingsheng's excitement in the hot pot.

"What's in a hurry, if you want to say urgent, those who have infiltrated the ancient city are more anxious than you, and those who have already prepared for the maintenance are waiting for the city to send a signal so as to launch a general attack, and the commander who will break through the city in one fell swoop and make contributions again is more anxious than you. Seeing that there are hundreds of Jianxi with heavy weapons, who have already sneaked to their side, and may become deadly poison at any time, our Captain Zheng is even more anxious than you! ”

Lei Zhen's words are not wrong, but Huang Jingsheng just feels anxious, his surname is like this, he can't rub sand in his eyes, he can't store overnight food in the kennel, and his emotions will flow out of his mouth if he doesn't write them on his face!

There is a little little thing that Huang Jingsheng has never said to others.

When he was in class at the Whampoa Military Academy, God knows why, he suddenly felt that on the blackboard that had not been wiped clean, a Chinese character that had been wiped as if it were nothing looked really fucking unpleasant. The more unpleasant it is, the more Huang Jingsheng stares at it, and the more he stares, the more unpleasant it becomes.

In the end, Huang Jingsheng had forgotten that he had to work hard to listen to lectures in class, and every knowledge he learned was related to the lives and blood of soldiers on the battlefield. He just sat there, blushing, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, and focused all his energy on the blackboard. If the instructor writes on the blackboard and writes to that position, he grabs the blackboard eraser and completely erases the half-erased word, but before that, there is a fly that does not have long eyes, and it is good to die on the top of the word.

…… That feeling...... It's like a fly falling on his face, and he can't wave his hand to drive it away, but in that class, Huang Jingsheng's facial muscles twitched for thirty-five minutes! Until the instructor announced the end of class, he jumped up with a "whew", and in the inexplicable gaze of everyone, he pounced on the blackboard with the attitude of a vicious tiger pounced, grabbed the blackboard eraser that he had been paying attention to for a full hour and twenty minutes, and tried his best to scratch and pull on the blackboard a few times, and then with a comfortable expression like a ****, he raised his face, which had become a little numb and hardened because of continuous twitching for thirty-five minutes, and walked out of the classroom with high spirits.

Only the classmates and post-graduation colleagues who were confused and puzzled in the classroom were left, plus the civilian female instructor who was the most enthusiastic in the face of Huang Jingsheng, who really brought the masculinity and aggression of the male surname to the limit, was a little lost in an instant, her heartbeat was a little faster, her face was a little red, and her endocrine hormones were a little faster.

Huang Jingsheng, who has such a "glorious" experience, can the surname not be in a hurry? Staring at the small wooden chessboard that could still be disassembled and stacked between Lei Zhen and the ghost talent, Huang Jingsheng really wanted to walk over and throw the game composed of two pieces of wood and a bunch of black and white pebbles into the Brahmaputra River.

Lei Zhen often told him that what chess game is like a battlefield, what chess game is like life, but in a grand strategic battle, the two sides are the input of millions of troops, planes are flying in the sky, tanks are running on the ground, artillery is bombarding behind the buttocks, as long as the commander gives an order, hundreds of people have to rush forward with guns, such a scene, such a battle situation, with that pile of small stones, can it be shown? Even if it is a small pebble representing a person and a gun, it can only be on top of one battalion at best, right?!

Just when Huang Jingsheng had already cast his disgruntled gaze viciously on the innocent little chessboard, and in the over-patience, his face began to beat non-stop, in the same ancient city behind them, there was a sudden roar of a platoon of artillery, and then the roar of heavy machine guns, squad light machine guns, submachine guns, rifles, pistols, and grenades exploded together, and in an instant, they melted into a ball of battle notes that no longer distinguished each other.

"Finally do it, the head of the regiment, they finally do it, ha~ha~ha~haha~ha!!"

Listening to Huang Jingsheng's extremely weird, but implied some strange rhythm between heaven and earth, everyone couldn't help but shudder slightly, they all knew that this lieutenant colonel and deputy commander who was absolutely brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, and his enthusiasm for fighting had really reached the point where once it broke out, it would be absolutely out of control.

Looking at Huang Jingsheng's appearance, Lei Zhen frowned slightly, he saw his family ruined with his own eyes, and experienced the most helpless sadness and hatred, so he understood more clearly than the people around him that only those who had experienced the most tragic past, but could not use the medicine of time to slowly dilute it, could become as aggressive as a mad dog when a big war was about to break out and fight to the death with a strong enemy.

"Lei Zhen, do you think the regiment commander, can they gnaw up all the mouthfuls of those dogs as planned, and they don't even have to spit out a single bone?"

"Lei Zhen, what do you say if their large army doesn't attack tonight?"

"Lei Zhen, you say ......"

Faced with the problem of Huang Jingsheng's dense beans, if it was just now, Lei Zhen would really laugh dumbly. Huang Jingsheng is also a veteran with rich experience in actual combat and a formal military education at the Whampoa Military Academy, and he should know better than anyone how terrible the damage will be caused by concentrating all the mortars and grenadiers of the 200 Divisions and launching an attack on the hundreds of people gathered together.

Not to mention that Regiment Commander Zheng Tingjian had already mobilized 12 Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine guns from the Gaofang Battalion in advance, plus a heavy machine gun company and two machine gun platoons, forming an absolute blockade fire network.

If you fight like this, there may be fish that slip through the net, but it doesn't matter. Don't forget, the 200 divisions entered Burma to assist the British [***] team in fighting, and Britain is an old capitalist country, such an industrialized country with developed industry and metallurgical technology that surpasses China for decades, they have more cars, more planes, more tanks, and of course more gasoline. Don't look at their usual pettiness, they always withhold supplies to the Chinese troops, but when they retreated in a hurry, they really left a lot of strategic materials for the 200th Division.

Among them, there is enough gasoline for the 200 divisions to use for half a year.

A considerable part of this gasoline was poured into the feet of the death squads through the intake pipes and sewers that were intricate with the ancient city. Once the platoon artillery bombarded, not to mention the shrapnel flying around, just the gasoline ignited by the shells splashed around at an astonishing high speed with the shock wave, forming a fire coverage that would never miss anything, which was enough for those who were called the death squads to know what was called the Zhuge Kongming-style burning rattan armor army!

It's no wonder that seeing such a battle plan written by Lei Zhen and recommended by Huang Jingsheng with all his might, it can really be called a battle plan to cut off the son and the grandson from losing his family, and even the head of Zheng Tingji's eyelids kept jumping.

There was almost a brigade of the Yuben death squad, which was really beaten.

They are well-trained, they are experienced in actual combat, mortar shells fly in the air, will bring out a piercing whistle, experienced veterans, can rely on the whistle, judge the landing point of the shell, but the air is oblique, curved, turning, inverted, all kinds of messy whistles sounded into one, and they do not have a superhuman IQ of more than one hundred and seventy-eight, you want them to be in such a short time, how to distinguish, which shell may blow themselves up, which shell just crossed their head, When you met and fell in love with each other by chance?

Even if they didn't care about 3721 and threw themselves to the ground, they barely escaped the bombardment of the platoon artillery, but they didn't have time to rejoice in their hearts, the mortar shells with a killing area of 10 meters in diameter were not only splashed with dust and shrapnel in the roaring explosion, but also exploded into a red, floating, blazing, and brilliant flame. These flames, like the most enthusiastic embrace of the goddess Athena, rushed to everyone with the unquestionable will of God.

Here we must mention the four soldiers who have weighed a full twenty-five kilograms, filled with fourteen liters of gasoline, and with the pull of the trigger, they can use the high compressed air in the tank to spray the flamethrower 28 meters away.

In the face of the flames that threw away the lid and embraced them, the four soldiers spraying the Type 93 flamethrower really wanted to cry without tears at this time, and the expressions on their faces were even more wonderful to the point of being the essence of art. These flamethrowers, who had become accustomed to lighting up the stars on the battlefield and burning others to cry wolf, watched the flames surround them, and climbed up the jars behind them with the most intimate gestures, and suddenly the cry that could no longer be suppressed rose from the mouth of a certain flame crying device operator.

"Ah......h

The terrible howls were only half loud, and the flames mixed with shrapnel had already ignited the gasoline cans with high compressed air behind them. Four huge flames like air-dropped bombshells landing, with the four flamethrowers standing just now as the core, with the billowing smoke, rushed straight into the air at a height of twenty-eight meters, and even within a radius of twenty-eight meters, carried out a second more thorough, more terrifying, and more hysterical death covering.

Just when the flames were flying, and the Grim Reaper was happily waving the scythe in his hand, and quickly harvesting the souls of the Yasukuni samurai who had been burned into popcorn, twelve Gaoping dual-purpose heavy machine guns that had been adjusted to flat-fire, sixteen Makqin water-cooled heavy machine guns, and God knows how many Czech light machine guns, began to roar wildly, pouring bullets into the group as if they were not blown up, they would be burned to death, even if his grandmother's burned high incense in the Yasukuni Shrine, with the blessing of the great god, With the mercy of the goddess Himiko, it is impossible to escape from the natural soldier.

These soldiers were really stunned, stupid, and crazy, but what really made them fall into hysteria, and made them even the will and pride of the soldiers, completely destroyed it, was the three signal flares that suddenly popped up in the sky!

Since they wanted to attack the gates of the ancient city near the bridge on the Pew River, they naturally had to inform the main forces that had already touched the bridge on the Pew River. In the absence of radio, walkie-talkie communication, the most effective way is, of course, to use flares!

When the three signal flares rose into the sky, pulling up three green rays of light in the air, the entire Tonggu City was like an addict who had just taken an overdose of marijuana, and completely fell into a morbid state of excitement. Everywhere there was the sound of gunfire, mixed with the frantic strafing of machine guns and the roar of grenade explosions, and the hand-cranked siren, the long scream that could suffocate a person's life, resounded in the sky.

In front of the gate of the ancient city near the bridge of the Pew River, there was a sudden explosion that was almost in a line, even from a few hundred meters away, you could faintly hear the anxious roar of the defenders on the city gate, and see the chaotic figure running back and forth on the city gate.

The fierce gunfire, explosions, and firelight mingled in front of the city gates, and fifteen minutes later, the gates, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened, and dozens of Chinese [***] people, who had not even dressed neatly in military uniforms, ran wildly with their legs scattered, and shouted and cried and jumped at the same time. But they hadn't gone far before they heard behind them the crisp sound characteristic of light machine gun fire.

Those [***] people who were still running wildly just now, as if they were electrocuted, trembled violently, and then fell to the ground with a face full of disbelief and shock. And the captain who ran at the front made a rather wonderful close-up of his face under the light of the searchlight in front. His body, which first slowly knelt down and then slowly softened to the ground, and his hands, which stretched forward, even if they were slightly raised, as if they were about to complain to the heavens, silently told everyone about the cruelty of war and the unexpected raid that had just happened on the city gates.

The matter has come to this point, and he no longer knows that the gate of the ancient city has fallen, and even the entire city has been in chaos, and the command system of the troops has been dispersed, then he is an idiot and a stupid pig brother!

In the face of this scene, in the face of the sudden attack from behind, and in the face of the enemy snipers smashing the searchlights one by one, the 598th Regiment, which was responsible for defending the position on the Pew River, was also obviously in an uncontrollable chaos, and at this most critical moment, behind a certain hillside opposite the Pew River Bridge, three green signal flares were suddenly fired.

It was in the midst of the chaos that it was estimated that the troops who had given up their heavy weapons and infiltrated the other side of the river while it was dark had finally raised their banner, and the matter had come to this point, and the raid plan had been smoothly changed to a strong attack from inside and outside.

(To be continued)