An hour later, in a medicine warehouse converted from a simple cement slab house at the back of the village where the field hospital was located, Lao Zhuang's whole body trembled like a demonic barrier, and in front of him, two corpses were cold, a large pool of blood flowed on the ground, and the warehouse was filled with a heavy smell of blood.

Lao Zhuang closed his eyes in agony, and the two people who died, one of his adjutants, and the other his most warlike company commander, were now both killed by the Japanese.

Chiaki Yezi held the bloody bayonet, stared at the trembling group of unarmed policemen in front of him with a sinister face, and said coldly: "Okay, who else is disobedient now?" If anyone dares to speak half a word, the two men on earth will be your example."

The more than 30 policemen who were tricked into the warehouse by Lao Zhuang shrank their heads.

Among the officers and men of the Shanghai Police Security Corps who were hospitalized, Lao Zhuang, who had the highest position and the oldest seniority, had become a traitor in their eyes, while the other two officers were killed on the spot.

Now that the group had succumbed and was short of time, Chiaki glanced at the Japanese soldier next to him, who put down the submachine gun in his hand and opened a box he had brought, revealing all sorts of broadswords, mixed with some bayonets removed from his rifle.

Chiaki Hazi pointed to the box and instructed the policemen who were looking at each other: "Everyone come up and get a handful, and when they come out later, they will cut it when they see someone." If you don't care, hmph—"

Chiaki Yezi shook the southern submachine gun in his hand and said sharply: "The gun in my hand doesn't recognize people."

Under the persecution of Chiaki Yezi and the surrounding devil soldiers, a group of policemen had to step forward to pick up knives, and then were escorted out.

Chiaki leaves fell behind her with a smug smile on her face.

This time the mission is different from the past, and then it is enough to create chaos in the field hospital of the new 2nd Division, as for how many doctors, nurses and wounded can be killed, it is not in Chiaki Hazi's consideration at all, and even the lives of these Japanese soldiers sent, Chiaki Hazi does not care.

"Bang Bang—"

Just as Chiaki Hazi came to the only window of the medicine warehouse and was about to retreat, there was a chaotic gunfire outside, followed by a mournful female voice: "Killed" followed by the sound of various things falling to the ground, and the sound of screaming and scolding...... All of this makes Chiaki Leaves sound sweeter than drinking honey.

"Jingle bell—"

At the headquarters of the new 2nd Division, the telephone rang urgently, and the communications staff officer quickly picked up the phone.

Wu Ming was surprised when he heard the chaos in the field hospital, and shouted in his mouth: "No, how can there be a riot?" ”

Du Pingzhang, the chief of the confidential section, asked, "Master, what should I do now?" ”

Almost instantly, Wu Ming regained his senses, and said to Dai Ziran, who looked worried: "Implement the previous emergency plan."

"Yes"

Dai Ziran and Du Pingzhang went out together, Wu Ming thought about it and didn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it anymore, after all, the war between the north and south wings of East Lake and South Lake has reached the most critical time.

Due to the heavy artillery coverage of the Japanese army and the bombardment of aircraft in turns, the front-line troops of the New Second Division lost most of them, and most of the casualties were brought by Japanese artillery fire.

Although the fighting effectiveness of the charging puppet army is not strong, but the Japanese army does not treat them as human beings at all, and it is often when the battle is the most intense, a cannonball comes down with a cannonball, and together with the puppet army, it is involved in the seemingly endless hell of flames, and there is no cheaper consumable than this.

Although the puppet army was heartbroken, under the persecution of the Japanese army in the back, they had to continue to dedicate their lives to the flames that exploded......

After receiving the report of the urgency of the front again, Wu Ming was anxious, Yu Chuan left the division headquarters and rushed to the forward headquarters of the Fuzhen Temple Division in the northeast of Pinghu to observe the movements of the Japanese army on the spot.

This battle is a contest of endurance, but also a duel of wills

Now it is not only Wu Ming who is paying attention to the battle situation, but also Shigeji Suematsu, who is standing on the small mound five or six meters high in the north of Qiuwei Village and watching the battle, is also calmly analyzing the situation on the battlefield.

Now that the time is approaching noon, in the continuous fighting, Shigeharu Suematsu has drawn two brigades from the 114th Engineer Wing and the 114th Wing of the Heavy Troops to rush to the battlefield on the northern front to replenish the losses, but the situation is not optimistic.

In the telescope, the Japanese army was attacking again, and this time the 12 Type 97 medium tanks spread out in the field, forming an attack surface of 500 meters, and fiercely pressed against the Chinese army's defense line in Luhaitang.

The puppet troops accompanying the battle, with squads and platoons as units, followed behind the tanks with bright bayonets and shouts, while more puppet troops with disc caps in the distance surged forward like waves under the pressure of the Japanese troops behind.

The twelve tanks roared like monsters, and when the galloping tanks were 500 meters away from the Chinese army's defense line, a loud "boom" was heard, and the advancing multi-ton hulls were stunned, and flowers that represented death bloomed on the barrels of the 57-mm tank guns of the Type 97 medium tanks, and the rumbling sound continued.

Orange fireballs rose up one after another on the Chinese army's defense line, and the 12 57-millimeter grenades exploded violently, making the earth tremble, and more than a dozen Chinese officers and soldiers at the center of the explosion flew into the air without even having time to scream, and the strained corpses flying in the sky were immediately torn to pieces by the whistling shrapnel, and human limbs and blood were scattered to the ground like raindrops.

The tanks were firing and advancing, getting closer and closer to the Chinese lines, and when they rushed to the Tanghe Ridge in Shanghai again, as expected, shells with flame tails flew out again on the opposite bank, and then a dense burst of explosives ran and mortar shells rained down.

As the tank caught fire and burned, the puppet army that had no protection and accompanied the tank battle was devastated, and hundreds of puppet soldiers were still alive, in the flying shrapnel and the hot air, minced meat, stumps, heads, steel helmets, broken knives, and bullets were scattered on the ground, and then they were torn apart by grenades, lifted and fell again, and then lifted again.

In the panic, the drivers of the four Japanese Type 97 medium tanks, which were lucky not to be shot, made serious mistakes in their operation, two of them continued to move forward, and as a result, they fell headlong into the river, while the other two hurriedly reversed and ran over the puppet soldiers who could not avoid it, leaving a bloody meatloaf on the ground, and the entire attack formation was in chaos.

"Boom-"

Another bag of explosives flew out, and as the last tank caught fire, the Japanese offensive was choked. At this moment, the artillery group of the Japanese fleet in Hangzhou Bay in the southeast once again hissed, and hundreds of shells fell on both sides of the Shanghai Pond, and the continuous explosions and rolling waves of air plowed the earth again from beginning to end and carefully.

When the Japanese fleet's artillery fire was transferred, the Chinese army's positions were full of dense craters next to each other, and countless pieces of flesh and blood fell from the air along with the rain of blood, twisted bazookas and mortars, as well as the unconscionable guns that were hidden in the transfer, scattered everywhere.

However, this round of artillery fire, at least two battalions of more than two battalions of puppet troops reimbursed, watching the retreating puppet army like a headless fly to break through the blockade of the Japanese army, the whole field is like the sea tide of the wonder.

After watching an offensive and defensive battle from beginning to end, Shigeharu Suematsu stomped his feet hatefully, and then had to admire the officers and soldiers of the new Second Division from the bottom of his heart.

is also a Chinese army, why can't the puppet army be supported by a soak of mud and can't get up the wall? Obviously, the opponent was covered by artillery fire, and the people on the front-line positions were almost completely wiped out, so why didn't they grit their teeth and rush forward, but instead gave the opponent a chance to buffer?

However, Shigeji Suematsu is still very pleased, the use of mud and mud, just like more than ten consecutive rounds of naval artillery bombardment were launched when the puppet army attacked, giving the new second division heavy casualties, I believe that after a few more rounds, it is estimated that there will be only a few people left on the opposite position.

Shigeharu Suematsu turned his gaze in the direction of East Lake, and there should be news from Chiaki Leaf, right? Saying that Cao Cao Cao had arrived, Akiyama Mitsuzaburo came to Suematsu Shigeharu in a hurry, raised the telegram in his hand, and said loudly:

"General, good news, Chiaki Hako has been launched in the field hospital of the New Second Division, and Yoshino Shaosa is ready to lead his troops to attack the headquarters of the New Second Division"

Shigeharu Suematsu was overjoyed, took the telegram, glanced at it cursoryly, and frowned: "What?" The new 2nd Division did not send reinforcements to the field hospital? ”

"According to Chiaki Yezi's judgment, all the troops of the new Second Division should be sent to the front-line positions." Akiyama Mitsuzaburo's face was solemn: "This is the last time Yoshino Shaoza has sent a report to us, and then they will set off to attack the headquarters of the new Second Division, success or failure in one fell swoop."

Shigeji Suematsu nodded heavily, and then turned his eyes to the other side of the vast East Lake, wondering if Yoshino Shaosa's surprise attack would work, which directly determined the direction of the war.

Shigeharu Suematsu's worried expression was changed, and he changed his expression to a series of fearless expressions, and ordered: "Inform Commander Yanagawa that in half an hour, please ask the fleet artillery group to cover the position of the Shina Army for twenty minutes, and as soon as the artillery stops, we will launch an attack on all fronts, long live the Imperial Japanese Army."

"Hail"

Mitsuzaburo Akiyama replied with a bowed head.

In the field hospital of the new Second Division, 10 Japanese soldiers escorted 20 or 30 policemen, like madmen, they killed and cut down people whenever they saw them, and the field hospital was in chaos, and the wails of doctors, nurses, and nursing staff, as well as the cursing of wounded soldiers, mixed with sporadic gunfire, gradually spread to the surroundings.

Xiao Chunzi lay on the roof of a bungalow, looked at the situation below, and turned around to report to Lu Kuiyuan, who rushed to the department below the house:

"Battalion Commander Lu, the wounded soldiers of the Shanghai Police Security Force who slashed people with knives in front of them are almost recovered, and they will be discharged from the hospital in a few days...... It seems that the person with a gun in the back shoots a Japanese......"

"Japanese?"

Lu Kuiyuan jumped onto the courtyard wall with an arrow step, then came to the roof, glanced at it and said, "Since you are Japanese, what are you waiting for?" Straight to death"

"Yes"

Koharuko nodded, and immediately aimed her scope at a Japanese soldier.

Hearing only the sound of "pop", a devil who was shooting with a southern submachine gun was shot in the head, and fell to the ground at once, his body twitched twice and never moved again.

Seeing that the devil was killed, some of the policemen who were coerced to cut people with knives immediately threw away the knives in their hands and ran away with a "hula".

Lu Kuiyuan took the Suomi submachine gun, shot two short points in a row and knocked out the two devil soldiers, came to Xiao Chunzi's side, and slapped Xiao Chunzi on the shoulder: "You kid is good, one hit kills, there are two hits...... After the injury is healed, go directly to the spy company."

Although Lu Kuiyuan is the commander of the guard battalion directly under the New Second Division, his favorite place to stay is the two spy companies, and when he sees Xiao Chunzi such a good seedling, he naturally wants to send it to the spy company.

"Battalion...... Battalion commander, I participated in the selection of the special service company before, but unfortunately I was not selected," Koharuko said with some shame.

In fact, Lu Kuiyuan's marksmanship is better, using a submachine gun to shoot only two short points is easy to drop two devil soldiers three hundred meters away, Xiao Chunzi is ashamed of himself, where does he know that Lu Kuiyuan's good marksmanship is fed with a large number of bullets, where is it completely dependent on talent like him?