The sky gradually darkened in the frequent exchange of telegrams. Jiamusi, a town that was also abandoned by the Japanese army, had bright searchlights, and pillars of light scanned the snowfields in the distance. The more than 10-meter-wide snow road dug by the driven people in front cut off the flat snow field 50 meters away, stifling the possibility of the enemy using the snow shell to directly rush into the city; Heavy machine guns, light machine guns are all on the set, and the muzzles of the black holes are staring at the night falling in the distance; On the streets, street fortresses are facing the direction of the city gate, and machine guns are also erected, and more than a dozen, dozens of Japanese soldiers are lying there, defending, which can be described as extreme.

Thousands of kilometers away from the artificially opened snow trench, a group of figures disappeared under the snow in the darkness that was about to begin.

Inside the passage, groups of figures sat on their backpacks, lined up, waiting outside the secret door in the light of flashlights, eating the jerky they carried, drinking the broth prepared by the guards, changing into dry shoes, checking their weapons, and preparing for the attack.

Dong Ku handed over a map to the platoon commander in charge, on which he drew in detail the route of travel and the target of the attack.

The people of the dark hall also gathered at one point after another, all dressed in white, holding shell guns, waiting for the agreed curfew to start at 8 o'clock in the evening, and secretly sneaking to important locations to deal with the Japanese troops waiting for destruction.

In the central barracks of the Japanese army, Shinichi Osa Yamada paced back and forth restlessly.

At this time, he already knew that he had become an outcast, that he would face an unknown number of enemies alone, that he would not have reinforcements, and that this would be the battlefield he led alone.

The above telegram repeatedly emphasized that he would be loyal to the emperor, strictly guard, and wait for reinforcements, but there was no mention of who Yun Ajun was and when he would arrive. As a participant who experienced the bloodbath in Qiqihar and the Harbin riverside bloodbath. He knew that the result of surrender would definitely be a worse death, falling into the hands of the angry Shina people, or falling into the hands of the Soviet Russians, and the result would be similar, although there was an agreement with the Soviet Russia to divide Manchu and Mongolia. It was just an official document, and it couldn't stop the killing.

The only thing on his mind at this time was how to kill a few more enemies. This is not to be loyal, nor to reflect the quality of a soldier, but to have a simple idea of killing one to be enough and killing two to earn one. is so anxious, just waiting for the big war to come early.

At eight o'clock, it quietly came in a relaxed atmosphere on one side of the sheriff.

The doors of the houses opened silently, and the white figures blurred into the snowdrifts in the alleys. In groups of three or five, they quietly touched their goals.

The palace was completely unlit, and the door of the room used to house the nursing home was wide open, and a pair of soldiers carried submachine guns in the small door of the backyard for hours, all the way to avoid the bunkers at the entrance of the street, and advanced towards their respective targets.

Even though it was dark, their map was clearly marked and where to turn. Where to go and cross the bunkers on the street, all they have to do is memorize the walking route. You can't go wrong that way.

They hadn't attacked at night once or twice, they had already undergone intensive training, and they didn't lack experience, so they didn't have to stress to cross the bunker between two street entrances in a prostrate situation.

Dressed in white, their figures were blurred in the night and could barely be seen, crouching against the snowy ground. On the street in the darkness more than ten meters wide, in the bunker at the corner of the street one hundred and ten meters away, the Japanese army could not find it at all.

Dong Ku took twelve guards and went straight to the Japanese command post, which was the central barracks. There, there should not be many defenders at this time. At best, a hundred and ten people will come to an end.

However, Dong Ku in the sneak did not know what to do, there, there were only about 30 Japanese soldiers, and the rest were sent outside by Yamada Shinichi, intending to follow the enemy to break the net.

On the march, there were no surprises at all. The attention of the Japanese army was on the gunfire, at the city gates. There is no fighting, even if there are lurkers inside, those street bunkers are enough to block small groups of attackers, and there will be no phenomenon of being easily divided like Harbin and Qiqihar.

Time passed quietly in silence, the common people did not dare to sleep, they all took a nap with their clothes, in case the sudden war affected their homes to escape for their lives, although they knew that if they left home in the heavy snow, they would die for life, but they had no choice, judging from the dozens of people who were killed by the Japanese army today, the Japanese army had gone crazy. Fortunately, they were busy building a defensive line, and the women were not taken care of by the Japanese army for the time being.

At nine o'clock, the moment the hour and second hands overlapped, Dong Ku raised the semi-automatic in his hand, and with a soft pop, shot the red tracer catapult into the sky.

"Hit!"

In the alley behind the street bunker, at the moment when the tracer bullet was raised, dozens of figures poured out with a loud shout, and then, the submachine guns clattered, and the dense bullets made the Japanese soldiers with their backs to them not even react, and they were beaten into a sieve.

The same is true for the Japanese troops defending at the head of the city, at the moment when the tracer bullet rises, a figure rushes out of the alley thirty or forty meters behind him, and between the tongues of fire, the blood mist immediately flies, and the dense bullets make those Japanese soldiers who are staring outside die one after another, and they don't even have a chance to turn back.

The moment the gunshots suddenly rang out, the street bunkers and the defensive positions at the head of the city did not have the slightest power to fight back in the dense gunfire.

At the end of the day, the Japanese soldiers who were preparing to be loyal to the emperor who had blown up the ammunition depot at the last moment suddenly saw a bright red ball of light rising in the distance, and a dozen tongues of fire erupted, and the dense bullets shattered their desire to move. The sudden attack made the guy who was left in the watchtower to press the detonator stunned, and there was a pause of less than a second, and when he came back to his senses, his body was already four or five bleeding holes, and he stared desperately at the increasingly blurred detonator, and his outstretched hand could no longer reach the handle in front of him.

"!"

A man from the dark hall ripped off the detonator's string and cursed with a sigh of relief.

No matter how many explosives there were in the ammunition depot, they didn't run away from the grenades and mines in it, and as long as they exploded, they would not be spared within 100 meters.

In the same way at the oil depot, the dark hall master who had been lurking in had already solved the three Japanese soldiers who were waiting to be loyal and detonate the fuel before the tracer bullet was raised, and at the moment when the tracer bomb was raised, he cooperated with his brothers to quickly exterminate more than 30 Japanese soldiers from the inside out, and captured the oil depot with zero casualties.

With the sudden attack, one target after another was solved in an instant, and there was no respite.

The soldiers held their guns, sprayed tongues of fire, and when they got closer, they still did not forget to shoot at the lying corpses, and then they crossed the target and rushed to support other places.

After Dong Ku shot a tracer bullet, he did not lurk in the camp, but made a surprise attack, at the moment when the Japanese army stared at the light rising not far away, thirteen semi-automatic and five submachine guns sprayed tongues of fire, and the stormy bullets exploded all the exposed heads behind the bunker, and then rushed into the camp, and at the moment when the Japanese opened the door in the barracks, a shuttle bullet, and then a grenade was thrown into the door, and quickly rushed inward, pointing directly at the single room in the back.

In the camp, Dong Ku's advance unexpectedly encountered no resistance, and in the roaring explosion, he rushed to the door of the single-family house with the lights on in more than ten seconds.

Without hesitation, Dong Ku reached sideways and pulled the door, and the moment the guard rushed in with his gun, he also followed closely and rushed into the door.

Immediately, the guard's gun went off.

The moment Dong Ku stepped into the door, he saw a big man sitting on a pile of ammunition boxes, his body was falling crookedly, and the melon grenade in his hand fell to the ground with a gurgling and rolled to his feet.

Call......

Dong Ku let out a long breath, and the grenade did not smoke, indicating that the other party did not have time to pull the line.

Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, there was a sudden grinding sound of a slight grenade in his ears, and his mind exploded, and while dropping a pull wire behind the butt of the fallen corpse, he shouted, "Get out of the house!" He roared, then turned around and ran.

The guards were absolutely obedient to orders, and at Dong Ku's shouting, the guards in the room who were about to walk towards the corpse that had not yet landed quickly stopped their steps, turned around and rushed out of the room after Dong Ku.

"Retreat!!"

Dong Ku yelled at the soldiers and guards guarding the gate, and ran towards the camp gate.

One by one, like frightened rabbits, the guards turned around and showed their maximum speed, hugging the soldiers and chasing after Dong Ku.

Running for life is fully embodied at this moment.

Although they were all wearing cotton jackets and pants, they couldn't run Liu Xiang's speed, but this speed of 100 meters would not exceed thirteen seconds.

One second...... Two seconds...... In three seconds, they rushed out of the open space where the barracks were located.

Four seconds...... Five-second ......

They rushed past several barracks that were still smoking.

They are in a race against time, against death.

At the moment when they rushed towards the camp gate, there was a huge push behind them that was difficult to resist, and then, a loud bang resounded in the sky above Jiamusi, and a dazzling fire rose into the air. The violent force made the single barracks instantly turn into powder, and the scorching flames wrapped in unvaporized substances, like the tide of the Qiantang River, roaring, destroying everything in its path, chasing after the dozen figures whose bodies had already flown up.

The people who ran wildly felt that their backs were like being hammered, their chests were bored, and their throats were sweet, and then their bodies flew up like feathers, tumbling in the scorching heat, and flew to the camp gate.

At the moment when the loud noise and thrust behind him came, Dong Ku's eyes went dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then it fluttered up with the violent shock wave, rolling, and was lifted off the roof of the barracks behind him, and the debris flew into the debris and fell near the camp gate.

Together, all the attacks were stunned, and then the soldiers reacted, it was the central barracks!

At the moment when the several platoons that were rushing to the barracks to support the front were in flames, the soldiers rushed there with red eyes and guns in their hands.

They all knew that there was the location where the tracer bomb flew, and there was the target that Captain Dong Ku was personally responsible for...... (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )