Yamada Er, embraced by a group of subordinates, boarded a transport ship and headed for the north bank of the Yangtze River.

At this time, the two main wings of the 65th and 104th Yamada detachments, as well as an artillery wing, had all crossed the Yangtze River and were assembling on the north bank to stand by.

When Yamada and the others crossed the Yangtze River, they immediately gave the order to march towards Yangzhou.

Thousands of Japanese troops started one after another, swaggering, and marched towards Yangzhou.

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In the south of Yangzhou City, in the rice fields and ditches on both sides of the road, more than 2,000 people from the two regiments of the Third War Zone had been ambushed here according to Qiao Youhua's order.

The weather was extremely cold, and many soldiers were lying in the snowdrifts, and their bodies were almost frozen, but no one complained, they all fought with the Japanese army many times, and they didn't know how many comrades in the robe died under the guns of the Japanese army, so they all had a deep hatred of blood and hatred for the Japanese devils.

Hatred supports them not to be afraid of the cold, even life and death, and they are tenaciously lurking, waiting for the arrival of the Japanese army.

On the city wall, there was no one and there was silence, as if there was an empty city.

But if you look down from above, you will find that the black pressure under the battlement wall at the head of the city is full of dragon-tooth officers and soldiers in gray-blue military uniforms, all of them clutching the weapons in their hands, hiding motionless at the head of the city waiting for the order to fire.

At the same time, Liu Jianhua's reconnaissance company and more than 200 soldiers who could ride horses mounted war horses, and under the leadership of Ma Biao, they quietly left the city from the east gate of Yangzhou and disappeared into the vast snow.

"Commander, why hasn't the little devil come yet?" At the head of the city, a Sichuan dragon tooth soldier beside Qiao Youhua asked a little impatiently.

"What's the hurry, the one who should come will always come, the little devil is here, don't be scared to pee your pants." Qiao Youhua hid with his back against the battlement wall, smoking a cigarette and laughing.

Qiao Youhua's words immediately caused the laughter of many officers and soldiers around him, and the Sichuan soldier stiffened his neck and said: "Regiment commander, I haven't been afraid, last time I fought with bayonets in Yizheng, I killed two little devils by myself!" ”

"Yes, the third baby is very powerful, don't look at him small, he has a lot of strength." Another older veteran of the Sichuan Army said with a smile.

"Yo, that's the regiment commander, I underestimate you, I'll fight the devils well, as long as you kill two more little devils in this battle, I will reward you!" Qiao Youhua exhaled a puff of smoke and said.

"Okay, head of the regiment, just watch it!" The Sichuan army soldier asked with some curiosity: "By the way, regiment commander, what reward can I have?" ”

Qiao Youhua blurted out: "There is enough wine and meat, five pieces of the ocean!" ”

"But I don't know how to drink!" Sichuan Xiaobing Road.

"How about rewarding you with a Japanese girl with big buttocks, big tits, and white skin? Ha ha! After Qiao Youhua finished speaking, he took the lead in laughing, and the surrounding dragon tooth warriors also laughed.

"The third baby is still a chick, right? What it's like to never taste a woman! It's hard to say if he can get into a Japanese pussy with big butts and big tits! A big soldier who was also a Sichuan army coaxed.

"Who says I can't get in? I'm sure I can cry and call my mother to that Japanese girl, and beg for mercy! Say no! Sanwazi argued with a red face because of the dignity of men, trying to recall the yellow jokes he had heard from some veterans in the past, in order to show that he was an experienced one!

"You stupid baby, a woman until you cry and call your mother, I won't beg you not to, but will beg you not to stop, continue!" The big-headed soldier laughed.

Wu Ming, who had been in charge of the lookout, suddenly said: "Okay, it's quiet, the little devil is here." ”

As soon as Wu Ming's words came out, the officers and soldiers were immediately silent, stopped joking, picked up their guns one after another, and quickly turned around and prepared for battle.

Qiao Youhua picked up the binoculars hanging on his chest, turned around and stood up and looked out of the city.

In the binoculars, a group of devil infantry in yellow uniforms is slowly walking along the snow-covered road towards the south gate of Suzhou.

"This is just the vanguard of the little devils, and the strength is about one squadron, what should I do?" Wu Ming said.

Qiao Youhua fell into deep thought, if he fired in advance, then none of the devil's forward squadron would be able to escape, but the sound of gunfire would definitely alarm the main force of the Japanese army in the follow-up.

And, in less than twenty minutes, they will be able to arrive.

After weighing the pros and cons, Qiao Youhua said: "Hurry up and let a platoon of soldiers change into the military uniform of the devil, prepare to open the city gate and let this little devil soldier enter the city, and at the same time order the ambush troops outside the city, without my order, they are not allowed to shoot!" ”

"You go for yourself!"

"Yes!" Wu Ming answered, and immediately took a platoon of soldiers to go down to the city to prepare.

Xiao Junquan is the squadron leader of the 104th Squadron of the 1st Infantry Brigade of the 2nd Wing of the Yamada Detachment.

Xiao Chunquan is twenty-eight years old, in the prime of life, and since the landing in Shanghai, he has participated in many battles against the Chinese people.

However, what excites him the most is not the desperate battle with the Chinese army, but the Chinese flower girls in the area occupied by the imperial army after the victory of the battle.

Every time, after the battle, he would quietly leave the army station with a few henchmen, search for the flower girl everywhere, and then kill her after humiliating and raping her.

Every time, those flower girls resisted desperately, Xiao Chunquan liked this distorted sense of conquest very much, looking at the flower girl under his crotch and constantly resisting, but helplessly bearing his own twitching, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment.

Looking at Yangzhou City, which was already close in front of him, Xiao Chunquan, the evil guy, seemed to have seen the bodies of countless flower girls in Yangzhou City, Bai Huahua, and beckoned to him again.

I heard that Yangzhou is a thousand-year-old city, and there are very beautiful Chinese flower girls in the city. Recalling some of the information he heard about Yangzhou before leaving, Xiao Chunquan couldn't help waving his hand and urging his subordinates: "Hurry up, speed up the city, after entering the city, the flower girl will have a big drop!" ”

More than one hundred and eighty devil soldiers of the 2nd Squadron quickened their pace, and soon followed Xiao Chunquan to the south gate, and found that the city gate was still closed, Xiao Chunquan was a little angry: "Baga Yalu, we are from the Yamada detachment, and we came to take over Yangzhou City on the order of the captain of the Yamada detachment, why are you still in charge of the city gate?" Hurry up and open it! ”

At the head of the city, Wu Ming, who had just changed into a devil's military uniform, showed his head, and what he found was a second lieutenant's military uniform, which was obviously one level lower than the devil lieutenant under the city gate.

Hurriedly accompanied by a smile and said: "Hai, sir, please wait a moment, the city gate will be opened immediately." ”

At the same time, Qiao Youhua had already taken two hundred carefully selected elite veterans of the dragon tooth and quietly lurked under the walls on both sides of the city gate.

Wu Ming took dozens of soldiers wearing devil uniforms to open the city gate to welcome the devils outside the city into the city, and when he walked through the city gate, Wu Ming looked at Qiao Youhua who was hiding on the right side, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then he continued to walk towards the closed city gate.

Qiao Youhua quietly pulled out his three-edged army thorn that was full of the blood of the Japanese invaders, and the three-sided army thorn with a dark body glowed with a palpitating cold light under the not very strong sunlight.