The night gradually went deeper, and the inside and outside of Wanping City were still as bright as day. Whether it is the defending student army or the attacking Japanese army, it seems that they are afraid of fighting in the dark, and both sides are firing flares at any cost, and at the same time, they are filling the meat grinder of war with fresh lives regardless of the cost.

As an attacker, Ono Chuanji's idea is very simple, the defenders are so many, and Wanping City is not unattainable, he just wants to use the tactics of crowds to consume the defenders little by little. Didn't you learn to be a soldier and have no defeat against Japan? This time, although there is a suspicion of bullying the widow with the public, as long as the victory is won, as long as Wanping can be won, then it is cost-effective to pay no matter how much it costs. Once Wanping is taken, the 29th Army will no longer want to fight dogs behind closed doors. On the other hand, the Japanese army also recovered the field and completely shattered the myth of the invincibility of the student army, which not only boosted morale, but also served as a warning to other forces in North China. The face school army has been defeated, such as the 59th Army, Han Fuqu, Yan Xishan and others, do you still want to fight with the Japanese Imperial Army?

As for Ono Chuanji's thoughts, as the highest commander in Wanping City, Li Tieshu could not have guessed it. If he had the opportunity to choose, he would not have to fight the Japanese. However, it is precisely because of Wanping's special strategic position and the current complicated situation in Beiping City, although he knows that if he continues to fight like this, sooner or later the whole army will be annihilated, Li Tieshu can still only mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized to meet this battle. What he is looking forward to now is only that the situation in Beiping City can be stabilized as soon as possible and reinforcements will arrive as soon as possible.

After more than two hours of this offensive and defensive battle, first of all, the two pillboxes on both sides of the Lugou Bridge were captured. The position of the two pillboxes was too important, and when Ono Kawaji found that the two pillboxes were still functioning, he immediately recalled the troops that had attacked the Lugou Bridge from the front, and then launched an attack on the two pillboxes with the strength of two squadrons.

"Platoon commander, you get down!" When he saw the dense enemy fanning up, in the bunker where Wang Deshui's platoon was stationed, the soldiers passed the only remaining cigarette, Wu Dekai said to Wang Deshui.

"Fart! Lao Tzu is a platoon leader!" Wang Deshui became angry on the spot, "Lao Tzu is not dead yet, even if he is dead, Lao Tzu will also die with these stones-Dekai, are you afraid?" ”

"I'm scared?!" Wood Kai Ha laughed: "Since the day I entered the barracks of the Cadet Army, the word 'afraid' has not been in my dictionary. ”

Glancing at him approvingly, a smile appeared in Wang Deshui's eyes, and then, he turned his head to look at a relatively thin warrior and asked, "Little soldier, what about you?" Or you can go down first. ”

The little soldier is the shortest enlisted in their platoon, and in the battle last night, he once saw the dead man's legs tremble, and now, although his legs will not tremble, but it can still be seen from his white face that the little guy is afraid in his heart. Wang Deshui didn't mean to make fun of him, but really out of love.

Yu Xiaobing usually doesn't talk much, but when he heard the platoon commander talk about him, he took his gaze back, then shook his head resolutely, a trace of tears flashed in his eyes, and said: "I want to stay, I, I want to avenge my father and mother!" ”

No one knows Yu Xiaobing's life experience, but when he said this, and then thought of his hometown in Liaoning, many people understood in their hearts that his parents should have died at the hands of the Japanese. So, Woodkai, who usually can't get used to his appearance and always has something to do to find his stubble, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words that hurt him.

"Brothers, among all of you here, I have read the least, and if you can survive, I think you will definitely be able to become a greater official than me in the future. I don't know any big truths, and I can't say it well, but I believe in what the military seat said, when a country is invaded, someone has to stand up so that she is not humiliated. This person is not you, you are me, a manly husband is alive, don't say any nonsense, but there is one thing that must be faced and faced, that is, how to keep your family safe. A country is made up of thousands of small families, and when the country is safe, the small families will be safe. Therefore, we are not really fighting for our country, but for ourselves! The tunnel back to the city has collapsed, which means that we have no way out, so let's fight to the death, and let the little devil of the dog day know what our real Chinese man is......"

Wang Deshui is actually a person who is not good at words, but he has a good memory, Ouyang Yun usually remembers most of the words he usually talks to them, so these words are also true.

Before he could finish his sentence, Woodkay stood up first. After the death of the deputy platoon commander Wang Jingen, he has been promoted to this position, and now he is the number two person in this platoon. He raised the rifle in his hand and said: "Platoon commander, don't say anything, it's just a big deal to die - no one has died since ancient times, brothers, anyway, if you die, let's make a sound!" Let the little devil have a good look at the strength of Chinese men! ”

"Ho!" The warriors stood up, and the blood churning in their hearts made them shout in unison. Then, while shouting: "Let the little devils come, Lao Tzu let them have no return!" "Let the little devil see the strength of Chinese men, rank deputy, what you said is too good!" "Fuck it, brothers!"

Wang Deshui summed up the sentence after the most reluctance: "The old rule, the glorious bullet is hung up for Lao Tzu, but the rifle in our hands is not allowed to be left to the little devil, have you written it down?" ”

"Written down!"

"The devil is coming!"

"Thirty meters - twenty-five meters!"

"Wait a little longer!"

"Platoon commander, I saw the face of the little devil!"

"Hit!"

The gunshots rang out like beans, and Wang Deshui lay on a fortification that had just been built, put the rifle on his shoulders with both hands, and pulled the trigger vigorously!

There was a whoa-wow-wah cry from the little devil's side, and this time, in the face of the defenders' firepower, the little devil did not choose to hide on the spot, but pounced on it regardless of it. And at the back of their large team, more than a dozen mortars and dozens of grenadiers were erected, and the shelling towards the pillboxes was "clanging".

The little devil is really crazy this time, and he is not afraid of hurting his own people. As for the defenders, because the second floor of the bunker was not blown up, it could still play a role of shelter, so the single piece that was scattered by this shelling and the stones that were stirred up hurt more by the little devils themselves.