On May 28, 1939, the tenth day of the lunar calendar, at 11 o'clock, on the east bank of the Xiang River.

A group of more than 30 people was divided into 3 action teams and entered the camp from around the devil's camp.

……

More than an hour later, there was a series of explosions in the devil's camp.

Zhou Weiguo looked at the huge explosion in the dark night on the hill, and his mood became good.

Basically, after this explosion, if the devils want to hit the West Bank, they will be much weaker, and they also need to think about it again, and they will not be unscrupulous.

……

"Nani? Where did it explode? A Japanese lieutenant general woke up from the explosion, "What happened?" ”

"Hey!" At this time, a Japanese soldier lowered his head and said, "Your Excellency, division commander, there have been explosions in various parts of the camp. ”

"Why did it explode?"

"S. Cryptosen." At this time, the distance between this Japanese soldier and the Japanese lieutenant general was already very close.

"Wait! Who are you? The Japanese lieutenant general suddenly woke up and looked at his face, which was not very familiar.

"The one who wants your life." Liu San said something in Japanese, and immediately, the military thorn in his right hand quickly inserted into the neck of the Japanese lieutenant general.

"You ......" The Japanese lieutenant general struggled to the death, but he slowly lost his strength, his eyes were open, and he didn't blink to death.

Subsequently, General Liu San wiped the thorns he pulled out on the Japanese soldiers, and left the camp with a smile. Because there were three divisions and regiments of the Japanese army here, there were so many camp tents that they could not find out which camp tent was the camp tent of the Japanese lieutenant general, so they could only find out the location of the commander of the Japanese lieutenant general and division first, and then assassinate him.

……

On the west bank of the Xiang River, Zhang Zizhong was also awakened by the sound of explosions.

"Where to explode!" Zhang Zizhong had just slept with his clothes, but he was awakened at this time, and a huge explosion sounded like it was in his ears, which made him very worried.

"Commander, the devil's side exploded!" A soldier ran in and said, "It's a big explosion, it feels like the whole devil camp has been blown up!" ”

"What?" Zhang Zizhong was surprised, at this time, when he contacted the telegram in the afternoon and the familiar way of fighting, he immediately thought of Zhou Weiguo.

"Now all that is left of the devil's camp is fire, and there are audible wails and screams!" The soldier who reported looked excited, and the devil seemed to have suffered a lot of losses, so big that it was a question of whether he could attack them tomorrow.

"Go out and have a look!" Zhang Zizhong immediately got out of bed, quickly put on his shoes, and walked out of his tent. What caught his eye was the blazing firelight, and Zhang Zizhong's heart was very comfortable, "It must be to defend the country." ”

In the afternoon, the unusual bombing on the side of the devil's camp, he noticed it, and he was still guessing that it should be Weiguo, but now this more familiar combat method, he dares to confirm that it must be Zhou Weiguo, after all, in China, only Zhou Weiguo has this thing about the special combat team.

"Commander, tomorrow, can the devil still attack?" A soldier asked Zhang Zizhong, who also heard the explosion and walked out of the camp.

Zhang Zizhong turned around, looked at this group of lovely soldiers, smiled, and said, "I guess, I can't fight, the devil's loss this time is at least two-thirds." ”

"Commander, that means, are we victorious?" The other soldier asked expectantly.

"Victory or not, I don't know." Zhang Zizhong said, "It's just that, no matter what, tomorrow, our pressure will be much less!" And, tomorrow, our heroes will definitely come to see us! ”

"Great!"

But Zhang Zizhong clenched his fists, such an opportunity, in fact, it is difficult to grasp, if he can, he wants to take a team of soldiers to rush across the river now to deal with the remaining devils, but, after the battle of the past few days, his soldiers have almost run out of ammunition, and they went to resupply, but only received a little bit back. In any case, although he wants to hold his position, but in the current situation, he is not willing to fight for the lives of soldiers. However, the opportunity is here!

"Come on, gather all the ammunition and guns, and choose 2,000 soldiers to cross the Xianghe River with me and kill the devils!" Each soldier must be guaranteed 100 rounds of ammunition! Zhang Zizhong immediately said.

"Yes!" The soldier next to him took the order.

"Commander, I'll go with you!"

"Commander, I'll go too!"

"Commander, take me!"

Zhang Zizhong looked at the soldiers in front of him, and then smiled, "Although we are going to harvest the heads of devils, there is still danger, injured brothers, just take care of your injuries first, and when the injuries are healed, I will wait for you to go!" ”

"Commander!"

At 1 a.m. on May 29, Zhang Zizhong led 2,000 people to cross the Xianghe River to the east and began to pursue and kill the remaining devils.

It turned out that the devils of the three divisions lost more than 3,000 people in the battles with Zhang Zizhong's headquarters for several days, and now, an explosion directly lost nearly two-thirds of the soldiers, and, most importantly, the devils have no morale now. And Zhang Zizhong's department is in full swing.

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"Your Excellency the Division Commander, Your Excellency the Division Commander, the Zhi Na people are here!" A Japanese soldier said loudly, seeing that there was still no sound in the camp tent, he was surprised, and he did not dare to open the camp door, but the situation was really urgent, and then the soldier entered the camp tent.

"Your Excellency the Division Commander!" There was a wail from the tent!

……

"Rush with me!" Zhang Zizhong, with 2,000 soldiers, quickly crossed the Xiang River and began to rush into the Japanese camp.

"Da!"

"Smack!"

"Da!"

……

"Attack!" The Japanese soldiers, who were not yet wounded, shouted, and immediately began to block on the spot.

Although, at this time, there was still a wail and a fire in the camp.

And Zhang Zizhong, with a middle official on his back and a big knife in his right hand, quickly rushed to kill in the middle of the Japanese army.

"Kill!"

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"Division, the national army on the west bank has sent troops!" Lei Dingtian said to Zhou Weiguo, "The opportunity is very good!" ”

"Of course, that's Zhang Zizhong." Zhou Weiguo said with a smile, "Not to mention that he has experienced a hundred battles, and the battle with the devil is not once or twice, it is not strange to be able to seize the opportunity, if he does not seize this opportunity, I will be strange." ”

"Yes." Lei Dingtian smiled and said, "However, in this way, their crisis will actually be lifted." ”

"yes, next, let's see how many devils they can kill." Zhou Weiguo immediately said.

"Master, do you want me to take my brothers to fight a dozen too?" Lei Dingtian asked.

"If you want to go, go for it." Zhou Weiguo said, "It's good to help them." ”

"Okay, I'll organize."

"Hmm."

……

Early in the morning of May 29.

Zhou Weiguo went down the mountain and stood on the Japanese camp.

Looking at the scene in front of him, raising his eyebrows, in the camp, everywhere you can see the corpses of Japanese, some charred, some shot to death, and some cut in half by large knives.

"Brother Patriotic Brother!" In the distance, a voice was heard.

"Brother Xun Chen!" Zhou Weiguo looked at the person who came and said with a smile. ()

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