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The Grand Canyon twenty or thirty kilometers east of Shouyang.

On the slopes on both sides of the valley for more than ten kilometers, nearly 30,000 Jin Sui troops have been waiting in ambush for several hours, and a Jin Sui army commander who led the team closed his eyes and waited patiently in the temporary command headquarters set up on the mountain.

Suddenly, the sentry of the forward observation post ran over out of breath, saying that a large number of devils had been found in front of him, and they were walking towards this side on foot, because it was dark, and the exact number of people could not be seen clearly, but there were at least several thousand.

Hearing that the devil was coming, the commander of the Jin Sui Army immediately opened his eyes, got up from his chair, and walked out of the headquarters quickly, and several chiefs of staff and adjutants hurriedly followed and walked out of the headquarters together.

On the hillside, there were little bonfires everywhere, and there were shadowy figures everywhere, seeing this scene, the commander of the Jin Sui Army immediately said to the chief of staff: "Order the soldiers to immediately extinguish the bonfire, enter the battle position, and prepare for battle." ”

In a moment, all the bonfires on the hillside were extinguished, and the whole valley fell into darkness and silence, except for the mountain wind, which rustled the leaves and withered thatch.

In fact, at this time, the vanguard of a wing of the devils was still a few kilometers away, and the forward observation post of the Jin Sui army was far away, and when he saw the movement of the devils in front, he immediately ran back to inform him.

The reinforced Devil's Tenth Division got the news in the afternoon that Shouyang had been occupied by the [***] team, and the little devil thought that the [***] team was very likely to block their reinforcements in the canyon east of Shouyang.

The little devil got off at a small station called Wujiaqiao dozens of kilometers away from Shouyang, and walked to Shouyang on foot, the vanguard was a field wing of a little devil, and the division headquarters of the little devil had reached Wujiaqiao, and more and more troops were assembled in Wujiaqiao, and every train that reached Wujiaqiao transported a large amount of equipment and thousands of little devils. At this rate, in just a few hours, one of the little devils' divisions will reach Wujiaqiao one after another.

The Jin Sui army, which was ready for battle, lay quietly in the trenches, waiting for the arrival of the little devil, and for about an hour, noisy sounds began to appear in the valley below, probably the little devil entered the ambush circle.

A white light rose into the sky with a "pop", illuminating the range of several hundred meters as if it were day, and the Jin Sui army on the mountain saw the devil clearly.

"Hit", a regimental commander of the Jin Suijun shouted, and took the lead in pulling the trigger.

For a time, the Jin Sui army on the mountain opened fire one after another, and all kinds of gunfire were intertwined, including the sound of shooting made in Hanyang, the sound of formal rifles, the sound of Type 38 rifles, and the sound of Czech and Maxine machine guns.

The little devils on the mountain also reacted quickly, and as soon as the guns rang out on the mountain, they also lay down one after another, lying on the ground and returning fire against the mountain, and some grenadiers began to fire grenades into the mountain, but because it was dark, they couldn't see far away, and everyone's shooting accuracy was not high.

After the shooting lasted for a few minutes, the little ghost, under the command of each squad leader and squadron leader, began to use the cover of machine guns and grenadiers to charge up the mountain, and the Jin Sui army on the mountain also stubbornly fought back.

Inside the city of Taiyuan

Zhang Yunfei's troops had already broken through several openings one after another, and a large number of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army had broken into the city, and fierce street fighting had been going on for several hours.

Because it was dark and the little devils were still fighting, it took a few hours for the Eighth Route Army to occupy a quarter of the streets of Taiyuan, and all kinds of gunfire in the city rang out non-stop.

An ordinary street in Taiyuan City, the street is filled with a strong smell of blood, there are several corpses of little devils lying on the street, at one end of the street, there are more than a dozen soldiers of the Eighth Route Army hiding against the wall, everyone is staring at the opposite side carefully, and there are a number of ominous little devils in ambush on the opposite side.

Just now, the soldiers rushed to the street, a three-story building at the other end of the street, spewed out a few tongues of fire from several windows, and the two soldiers who rushed to the front were shot and died, but fortunately, the soldiers reacted quickly, immediately hid in the dead corner of the street, and began to shoot back, several little devils were shot, planted from the window on the second floor, and lay motionless on the street.

Zhao Jun looked at the dozen or so soldiers next to him, and motioned for everyone to disperse against the wall, advance cautiously, and pay attention to the little devils who were ambushed in the dark corners of the houses and streets.

A few months ago, Zhao Jun was still a new soldier, now he is a veteran with rich combat experience, and has been promoted from the big head soldier to the squad leader, today Zhao Jun led ten soldiers of his squad to rush into the city from the break of the city wall, but after several hours of street fighting, several soldiers died, several soldiers scattered, only three of the dozen fighters next to him were in their own class, and the remaining seven or eight soldiers were soldiers of the 129th Division.

The soldiers of the 136th and 129th Divisions were scattered and mixed together, everyone gave a shot as long as they saw that it was a devil, and when they saw that the Eighth Route was a friendly army, they gestured to each other, or laughed.

After resting against the wall for a while, Zhao Jun led two warriors to grope forward, and the rest of the warriors scattered on both sides to cover and guard.

Everyone leaned on the corner of the wall, using the cover of darkness, quietly advanced dozens of meters, and did not find the little devil, Zhao Jun signaled everyone to stop, and then bent down to pick up a brick on the ground, and threw it forward, the brick drew an arc in the air, and fell heavily forty or fifty meters away, making a dull sound.

Dozens of meters away, a little devil's machine gun and a few 38-type rifles hit the brick where it landed is a shot, Zhao Jun saw this scene, and gestured to the two comrades around him with his eyes, everyone took out a grenade, and cautiously advanced twenty or thirty meters, after getting closer to the little devil, he pulled the fuse and threw the green smoke grenade to the ambush site of the little devil.

"Boom, boom, boom" A few loud noises, mixed with the screams of the little ghosts, Zhao Jun followed the explosion of the fire, and saw that several little devils were blown away.

"Rush", Zhao Jun took the lead, rushed forward with an AK-47 rifle, several soldiers next to him followed, and a few little devils not far away were ready to return fire with a 38-style rifle, and they were immediately shot by the soldiers and sent directly to the west sky.

After eliminating the devils on this street, everyone leaned against the wall and hid in the dark at the corner of the street to rest, while several soldiers of the 129th Division looked at the AK-47 rifle in Zhao Jun's hand with bright eyes.

A brave soldier of the 129th Division said enviously: "Squad Leader Zhao, how is your gun different from ours, it can be fired in bursts, and the power is so fierce, it can catch up with a machine gun." ”

Before Zhao Jun could speak, a soldier from the 136th Division next to him immediately took over the conversation and said proudly: "Our rifle is called AK-47 automatic rifle, which can hold 30 rounds of ammunition, and can be fired both at point and straf, so it's very good." After speaking, he proudly raised the AK-47 rifle in his hand.

"My good man, the Czech machine gun in our platoon can only hold thirty rounds, and it is treated as a treasure by the platoon commander, and ordinary people are not allowed to touch it." The soldier of the 129th Division said in surprise.

After resting for more than ten minutes and chatting in a low voice, they immediately got up again, disappeared at the end of the street, and went to the next street to look for the little ghost.

Such battles are not only staged in this small street, but also in other streets, which are basically the same.

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