Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Great War Comes to the City

This roar in unison, higher and higher, louder and more intense, like thousands of lions roaring in unison, and like a summer thunder rolling through the sky! The house is moving, and the tree is shaking! It is many times louder than the explosion that has not yet fallen!

These soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were shouting, the militiamen from all over the county, the big swords in their hands were shining with silver, and everyone's spirit was doubled! What kind of spirit is this? This is the spirit of being ready to exchange your own blood for victory! It is the spirit of being ready to repay the motherland with his life!

The charge begins!

Whoosh!

Soldiers and militiamen are mixed together, or wielding guns or dancing knives, like tigers from the mountains, like arrows from the string, scrambling to be the first, flying forward, and rushing forward together!

Ahead, there is a fire caused by an explosion!

Ahead, there is a foggy gunsmoke!

In addition to this, there are also the bricks and tiles that have been washed up by the air and are now falling to the ground like hailstones.......

All this, what is it to the warriors who have been smelted into steel and iron courage in the flames of the war of resistance? Our soldiers, our militia, ignore this and only rush forward, forward, forward!

Those who were running in front of them picked up a mouthful of large silver blades and cut through the barbed wire fences. Then he jumped into the ditch where the collapsed wall was almost leveled. The flow of people like a flash flood poured into the enemy's stronghold through the gaps in the blasted wall!

It's weird! After we, the athletes of the Eighth Route Army, rushed into the county seat, the puppet army in the county seat was like all dead - no one resisted! What's going on? Just one explosion killed all the puppet troops here? Not really!

It turned out that the puppet soldiers who are still alive today were all stupid by this sudden and violent explosion! You see, after some of the enemies were knocked down by that powerful qilang, the big gaier gun in their hands fell far away, and they lay on the ground with their legs facing the sky, with a pale face, looking at the sky in despair, only slapping their eyelids, and not moving anywhere else!

These fellows were in this state of confusion and captivity.

After a while, the puppet soldiers who had not yet been taken prisoner began to wake up. Some of them, like wandering spirits, kowtowed and screamed hysterically in a semi-coma, and some stumbled like drunkards, until their heads touched the gun, and then he fell down with a thud and never moved again; Others were drilling into the haystack, and the front half of their bodies had been drilled in, and before the second half had been drilled in, they were divided by the flashing big knife!

After a while, the enemies, who had not yet been captured or killed alive, came to their senses.

In the face of my bold offensive, the shameless traitors and scum did not hesitate to block the way of our army's advance with the lives of hundreds of puppet soldiers and the assets of the people of the whole city.

In several attacks, in the gap in the city wall where our army burst and broke through, groups of puppet soldiers were driven to counter-charge, and behind all the puppet soldiers were the "Inspector Team" wearing red armbands - this is a death squad composed of traitors Wang Hongjiu, Shao Zihou, and Xu Lansheng's most trusted minions! Wielding broadswords in one hand and shell guns in the other, they roared through our attack artillery fire, and fiercely shouted "Stand back!" behind the soldiers. Slaughter you! ”

In order to prevent our army from attacking at night, these puppet soldiers lit torches on the city wall within a radius of more than ten miles, and burned 1,000 catties of cotton, 2,500 catties of oil, and 120,000 catties of firewood every night. Sticks, door panels and cotton from city dwellers were snatched from door to door. The houses against the city walls were stripped of their roofs one by one.

In order to repair the fortifications, the inhabitants of the city, from the age of thirteen or fourteen, had to have six or seven hundred people caught in the city every day to work endlessly. The puppet soldiers removed most of the electric lights in the city, pulled the wires to the city, installed a power grid in the gap that our army had broken through, and drove an armored car left by the enemy to the south gate as an active defensive fortress.

However, all this was not enough to resist the advance of our Eighth Route Army. The closer the enemy is to destruction, the more mad he becomes.

Now, the remnants of the enemy are beginning their dying struggles, and they are stubbornly resisting. There was a puppet soldier who swooped out of the window and rushed straight at Wu Ruilin with a bayonet. At this time, the division commander Wu Ruilin was commanding the soldiers and militia to fight the enemy, and when he found this puppet army rushing over, the puppet army had already come to his front!

It's too late to shoot! Because, the devil's bayonet has come to his chest!

Wu Ruilin, who was sick in his hand, flashed suddenly, and the bayonet of the puppet army passed under his armpit, and with a hiss, Wu Ruilin's clothes were stabbed! When the puppet army was about to draw a knife and stab again, his brain was smashed by Wu Ruilin's pistol!

You see, our division commander, Comrade Wu Ruilin, waved a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed towards the enemy who was still stubbornly resisting over there! At this time, the county mouth in his hand was swaying, flashing left and right, slashing and slashing, killing those enemies who were strong outside, farting and urinating, losing his soul, and running around with a wolf howling, sometimes a bullet flew past Wu Ruilin's scalp, and sometimes a grenade exploded beside him! However, wasn't Wu Ruilin, the commander of our Eighth Route Army, ready to sacrifice everything he had before joining the revolution? Naturally, he ignored these circumstances, and he only cared about charging at the enemy and shooting at the enemy. One enemy fell under his sword, and another fell to the ground in front of his gun......

Clouds of flying dust and layers of smoke suddenly engulfed Wu Ruilin, and suddenly sprayed him out, Wu Ruilin was rushing to kill, and suddenly there was a roar from there: "Destroy the two devils!" ”

Wu Ruilin looked in the direction where the roar came from, and saw that there was a second devil over there who was about to set fire to the prison, and the class brothers who were locked up in the prison were roaring in unison! So, he, Teng! Rise! Rise! Rushing forward like a fly. The two devils, as soon as they saw Wu Ruilin rushing over with someone, picked up their bayonets and stabbed them with their guns. Wu Ruilin waved his arm and slashed the knife, and drove the bayonets of the two devils out, only to hear a crisp sound, the bayonets of the two devils were broken in two, and the two devils turned around and ran!

Wu Ruilin rushed forward, waved his arm and slashed again, and with a click, the head of the second devil was cut in half! Those two devils fell headlong!

Wu Ruilin turned around, used all his strength, raised the silver machete high, and slashed five times at the prison chain. With a whooshing spark, the chains were cut off with machetes. Who knows, at this moment, a bullet came from that side. Wu Ruilin dodged and shot back at the same time, knocking the guy who put the gun to the ground. ……

Yes! Oh no!

When Wu Ruilin had just kicked away a smoking grenade, another small steel cannonball exploded five meters away from his side! At the same time, the grenade that was kicked up by him also made a loud noise in the sky not far from him, and because the two bombs exploded at the same time, Wu Ruilin's clothes burned......

The situation is clearly critical! At this very critical moment, Gu Mu rushed over. When he came to Wu Ruilin, Wu Ruilin was still there, holding a machete in one hand and a gun in the other, standing there with his head held high.

I saw that Wu Ruilin's deep eyes were brighter than usual, as if even steel could see through; His face, flushed by the rush of battle enthusiasm, shone brightly!

Commander Wu's body was lit with firelight, the firelight jumped on the face of the big knife in his hand, the smoke swirled around the big knife, and a moving scene of fierce battle was clearly reflected on the bright and dangling big blade raised high!

However, Gu Mu, who was full of excitement, shouted a lot, but Wu Ruilin, who was standing tall, did not answer!

Why is that? Oh! Our hero, Comrade Wu Ruilin, has lost consciousness! (..)

( Biography of Chinese and Foreign Heroes )