In the end, it is still Chinese, bumping around like a fly without a head, let the regiment commander and battalion commander bluff or something, that is, no one enters the fortifications to give the devil a lead! A few of the big-tempered regimental commanders who had pulled out their guns to scare people were disarmed and thrown into the trenches full of stinking water.

As soon as Yang Bangzi and them rushed into the town, this is fun, the puppet army is all in the middle of the road to welcome the eight roads! On both sides of the widest avenue were the Imperial Association soldiers kneeling with guns, and a few of them who were tied hand and foot and gagged knew at a glance that they were officials.

Hundreds of guns were in hand, and most of the town changed hands. Some local townspeople who had just been arrested and became the townsmen of the Imperial Cooperative Army, and they also helped Xiao Liangzi who had just left behind to guard several warehouses and the devil's barracks.

is the same as the dirt bun who made a lot of money, Yang Bangzi, a guy who "sees wealth and opens his eyes", can't close his mouth! Holding the hands of the local cadre, he stuttered a little when he spoke, and finally the cadre understood that these were two things.

First, all the villagers in the town, if they don't stay, all of them should be evacuated to a safe place, and the strong walls from house to house should be cleared, and not a single grain of grain should be left. There must be arsenic in the well, and if there is no arsenic, whatever is disgusting and poisonous, put it!

The second is the things left by the devils, guns and ammunition, and food baggage, which are broken and overburned just now, as long as they are still useful, even a nail will be removed!

The local cadres said in their hearts that they were still trembling with such excitement to explain this! Your Captain Yang is good at fighting, capable of conquering the town one by one, but you can move things to clear the walls, that's what we are good at! Okay, you!

Yang Bangzi believes this, the work in Kawaguchi Town is done by these fellow villagers, and the clean up is called a clean! That's called a Liso!

This head was relieved, and Yang Stick led the combat team across the trench, and the devils in the stronghold were on fire. The big ones got to Yang Bangzi, who was hiding behind the fortifications and smoking a cigarette bag pot, and asked whether it was a hard attack or a outwitting? Yang Stick almost didn't hit the big man's head with a cigarette stick, it's all like this! Still outwitted? The devils in the stronghold are now the emperor, and they have to sweep a shuttle!

The big ones think about it, you see the excitement on the other side, outside the trench, we are hiding in the fortifications to drink water, smoke and rest, the devil's machine guns, rifles, and small cannons are not broken! The sky was red, and many soldiers scolded these little devils, such a desperate waste of bullets, it was really a son of a bitch!

Enough rest, Yang stick and they also began to add more fire to the devil. Turn to the east and put a cannon and throw two grenadiers. Then go around to the north and fire two shots, and hold a grenadier. With the current density of personnel in the stronghold, if you throw a shell at random, it will collapse ten or eight.

In less than an hour, Lao Feng and the others came over to report that all the villagers in the town had been evacuated, all the materials that could be removed had been emptied, the wells had been poisoned, and mines had been planted on the avenues, and the devils who had withdrawn from the Fallen Horse Pass were still about four or five miles away.

Look at the sky, the sky in the east is slightly blue, Yang Bangzi told Lao Feng to lead a platoon of soldiers to the south of the town, greet the withdrawn devils, use heavy machine guns, bring more bullets, fight harder, and show the momentum of the main force.

He himself left a dozen or so of them, and they remained in the fortifications outside the stronghold, taking turns firing cannons and guns for the devils.

Hearing the fierce gunfire coming from the direction of Zoumayi Town, it was enough to be anxious! The sight of the firelight rushing to the sky and the red half-pulling sky made Iiaki Dazuo even more anxious. 18 hours have passed since yesterday at noon when we set out to attack Kawaguchi Town, and now we are carrying the dead and wounded back to the city in an embarrassed manner!

I didn't see the shadow of a group of eight roads, and the loss of soldiers was more than 200! The soldiers who were injured by the mine also showed strange symptoms, the wound of the bandaged haode was extremely itchy, and it was accompanied by the pain of the heart, the more it itched, the more it hurt! Several wounded soldiers couldn't stand this stimulation and were going crazy! I almost didn't shoot myself and collapsed, so I had no choice but to tie my hands and feet and throw them on the stretcher.

All the soldiers of the Imperial Army, including Iiaki himself, were exhausted! More than ten hours of aggressive marching exhausted the devil's physical strength and will. But the almost desperate call of the horse post stronghold on the radio forced Iiaki to force his subordinates to cheer up, and the devils were really miserable!

The captain of the 3rd Brigade of the Horse Movement was wounded by a shell, and reported that the entire town had been lost, and only the stronghold was still in his own hands, saying that it had been besieged by at least tens of thousands of eight roads, and under the blow of artillery shells and heavy machine gun fire, the number of casualties in the stronghold was skyrocketing!

Iizhao is almost confused! Where did so many eight-way people pop up! The number of the Jinchaji Eighth Road announced at this combat meeting is only 10,000 people, and they are all concentrated in the horse post and want to eat a brigade of me?

Bushido's stubborn donkey energy that slaps a swollen face and fills a fat man comes up all of a sudden! Iiaki Osa tore off his coat, drew his sword, and mobilized the embarrassed soldiers, which means that the military might of the Imperial Japanese Army must not be destroyed by the Eighth Road! Even if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of them, the warriors of the empire will have to wade through!

Don't say it, the devils who said this are really energetic, they took off their shirts with a hula la, and stood up with a large piece of bare-chested stunned green, holding bayonets, ignoring the cold guns on the hills on both sides, and playing with their lives!

Lao Feng They heard from the militia who reported that the devil was playing with his life, and he still didn't believe it, and when he saw a bare shirt on the river beach at the foot of the mountain, he realized that the devil had played two hundred and five!

Okay! If you throw two hundred and five, Lao Tzu will dare to beat your own mother and not recognize you! When the devils rushed to a distance of less than 100 meters from the fortifications, the Type 92 fired, Lao Feng hugged 7 bomb supply plates in one go, and threw two grenades in his spare time!

As soon as the machine gun rifle grenade greeted, more than half of the more than 100 devils who came with their lives were killed, and the rest wanted to run back, but Zuihou, who was supported by Bushido, couldn't stand up for that little physical strength and couldn't take a step. Lao Feng held the Bayi style, flicked the muzzle, put on the bayonet, and waved his hand, and the soldiers rushed out of the trench with the bayonet!

This counter-assault is good! These devils rushed too fast, and there was a distance behind them, and when the devils behind rushed over, they saw that this was miserable! The ass of the white flowers on the river beach!

Wasn't the charge just bare-chested? That's right! After Lao Feng and the others used bayonets to solve the remaining devils, the villagers in the valley were very active! Immediately get out of the grass and bushes, pick up guns and pick up clothes, ho! That's called a well-trained and tacit understanding! Half a bag of cigarettes didn't work! More than a hundred bare-chested devils who play with their lives have become bare-ass devils!

Iizhao's throat and eyes are really sweet this time! I swallowed twice, but I didn't hold it down, and a mouthful of blood spit on the white ass on the ground!

Not only did he vomit blood! All the Imperial soldiers of the 72nd Wing were furious! The people of China are so fucked up! Wars are wars! I also bring pants! Look at the anger of our wing captain, who vomited blood! Let's fight it! Jager Cock! Two thousand devils were collectively driven crazy by white butts!

You still need to command! This guy's crazy devil is like being beaten with chicken blood! Wow wow monster screamed and rushed hard, the more you can't see the shadow of the eight roads, the more crazy you are, the crazier you are, the faster you rush! None of them were captured, but they rushed to the stronghold at the north end of the town.

The stronghold was already scorched by the shells outside, and in this hazy morning, I saw that many shirtless rifles with bayonets rushed out of the town, and this was the Eighth Route that began to forcibly charge! Hit! Fight with your life! Little mountain cannon! Infantry artillery! Grenadier! Heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and rifles are hard to beat!

The opposite side was also beaten, and he immediately fell down and fired back, and it was also a variety of greetings from guns and cannons, and he fought for more than 20 minutes in two strokes, and Fan Zhao realized that his own people and his own people were fighting! I was busy using the radio to make contact, and arranged for the flag bearer to play the flag, and then the shooting stopped, and as soon as I checked, more than 100 devils lay down.

Iiaki still wants to vomit blood! No way! No time! The misunderstanding with the stronghold has been resolved, and the Yang stick who was withdrawn just now is still thinking about you! There was a clang around the town, and guns began to hail again.

Especially the militiamen who have just received their newly captured rifles, but they are too addicted! No one emphasized saving bullets anymore, and the magical Captain Yang said with a smile, let's fight! Let's fight! 20 rounds of ammunition per person can be aimed at Lao Tzu!

That's awesome! The bosses personally commanded the battle and did not have the luxury to this extent, and they also released 20 rounds! Yang Bangzi didn't think of himself as a company commander who hasn't finished his confinement yet!

As soon as he heard the dense gunfire, Fan Zhao's professional military quality was still very good, and he immediately judged that this was definitely the main force of the Eighth Road. The small mortar hit accurately and ruthlessly!

I didn't care about vomiting blood anymore, so I immediately arranged for the withdrawn soldiers to seize all the key points in the town, and organized people to take back the outer positions of the town.

In fact, there is no point in whether the outer positions can be taken back or not, the pillboxes have been demolished, the trenches have been filled, the barbed wire has been swept away, and the horse rejection piles have been carried away. In the alleys, on the streets, behind the doors, there may be a landmine, just like the mine in the dumping horse, a choking white smoke and a stinking smell.

Tossed more than one point like this, none of the dozens of stone mines left by the Eighth Road were priced, and the devils were all resounding, really dedicated! What a face-saving experience!

The outer positions are useless, I want to dig new ones, firstly, the soldiers are really boring, and secondly, there are cold guns and cold guns everywhere around the town, and it is of little sense to exchange the casualties of the soldiers for simple fortifications, so Fan Zhao simply ordered to use the ready-made houses in the town to be transformed into fortifications, and he himself led the officers into the stronghold.

After a night of fighting in the stronghold, it was a mess, and the yard was full of wounded soldiers with missing arms and legs, and it was not until Zhao entered the gate, and the door beam did not know that the unlucky devil was blown up and splashed into this piece of flesh, just "click" and fell into the neck of Fan Zhao.

Feeling out the rotten flesh and skin, falling down the gloves stained by the blood, looking at the blood stains on the wall, and looking at the stumps and broken arms on the ground, Iiaki couldn't support it anymore! This time it wasn't vomited, it was sprayed, and a mouthful of black blood connected to the line was vomited on the ground, and as soon as the eyes were black, the person fainted!

The officers under his command hurriedly carried them to the turret, looked at the angry wing commander, and several captains discussed with the staff officers, so hurry up and report to the division!

The 3rd Lieutenant General of Loujing Province of the 33rd Division didn't believe that what was written in the battle report brought by his subordinates was true! Ever since he learned yesterday that there were two squadrons of jade shatters on the side of Kawaguchi Town, he didn't believe it was true. According to his judgment, the Eighth Route in front of the 33rd Division should have suffered heavy losses and was forced to retreat to the center of Langya Mountain, how could it appear on the southern front?

When the news came that the Horse Station was besieged and Iiaki Daisa was trapped in the Fallen Horse Pass, Lieutenant General Lou Jing stood in front of the map and looked at it for a long time before deciding to send a reinforced brigade from Laiyuan plus a part of the Imperial Allied Army, together with the friendly forces of Lingqiu to support the 72nd Wing of the Horse Station.

But until he saw the latest battle report of the Walking Horse Station, he still thought that this was just an attack by the local armed forces of the Eighth Road. But the battle report clearly wrote that Iizhao Dazuo was seriously injured, the three captains were all hung with flowers, nearly 1,000 soldiers were killed and wounded, all supplies were destroyed, ammunition, food and medicine were in short supply, and the horse post was surrounded.

It's true? Lieutenant General Lou Jing really didn't believe his eyes! How could the Eighth Route besiege a fully staffed wing of mine! It's incredible!