"Boom!"

One floor of a building was blown up, causing the entire building to collapse.

"Boom!"

Another building slowly tilted towards the street in a violent shake, and finally, it collapsed violently, piling up a small slope on the street, successfully blocking the street, but it was as terrifying as cutting off the street.

The gunfire has been muffled by a continuous stream of explosions.

And the sound of this explosion is loud and small, the small sound must be caused by one*, and the loud sound is caused by the cluster* or *bag, especially for these crumbling buildings that have long been bombed by the previous ones*and*, each cluster* is a mortal danger.

Once the building collapses, no matter how many people are inside, there is a chance that it will not be spared.

And every big explosion was preceded by a loud roar shouting slogans such as "Down with Japanese imperialism!", "Long live the Communist Party of China!", and "The aggressors must not die well!"

After the slogan, there must be a huge explosion, and then in the collapsed building, there will inevitably be a miserable cry, and those who listen to it will be terrified and their hearts are cold.

These can be heard clearly, even from a distance.

And according to the little devil who was covered in blood and ran back to ask for help: The enemy has gone crazy, so that this battle cannot be fought at all. The enemy used * as a bayonet, and as soon as the attack was blocked, this 'bayonet' would appear, and the whole building would be in danger. No matter how many little devils there are, they all have to be buried together. If the enemy is wounded, he will inevitably be killed, and there is no hesitation at all, let alone thinking about his own safety.

Finally, the little devil also pointed out in particular: these madmen work in pairs, and each group is responsible for dealing with a building. If one is wounded, or the attack is blocked, and the other turns and runs, the one who falls will surely be killed* with the enemy. The one who runs away will rush to the next building......

In the face of this kind of deadly play, the little devil was finally scared. Moreover, in the face of this style of play that ends up with the enemy, the little devils not only can't adapt, but all the defensive means prepared before are not applicable, and they can only wait for death except to escape...... In such a battle, if one or two such warriors appeared, the little devil would not have any other thoughts, let alone be afraid, after all, everyone is a veteran who is used to seeing life and death. However, when there are sixty such warriors, attacking with such a crazy way of playing, especially here is a piece of the building, even if you want to hide, you can't hide in time to don't go out, you can only bear it stubbornly, so that everyone has to face not sixty warriors, but sixty moving explosion points, so that you will die with the enemy, the threat to life is still small, the key is the pressure on the enemy's spirit, very unexpectedly, so that all the little devils feel that they are finished all the time...... How can you continue to fight?

When the little devil commanders in the city heard the description of this little devil, their faces all changed drastically. When I heard that this little devil actually asked for support, didn't I want to pull everyone together to accompany him to kidnap and send him to death? I immediately hated to hack this little devil to death...... That's right, it's one thing not to be afraid of death, and it's another thing to send them to death, and there is an essential difference between the two.

Fortunately, when the supreme commander of the little devil in the city heard this, he felt a headache, and all his attention was on the south city gate, and he didn't care much about the matter of Xiama Street - the big deal, it was just taken back after dawn, and it was dark now, which was only conducive to small-scale operations, not large-scale operations. Therefore, the little devil commander made a quick decision: withdraw all the personnel defending the high ground on both sides of the street to avoid greater casualties.

At the same time, I didn't forget to explain to my subordinates: wait until dawn to take back these commanding heights.

The little devils retreated, along with the little devils in the building across the street, who also took the initiative to retreat, which was a relief for both the enemy and us.

Don't look at the pressure of the little devils, the pressure on the commando is also great!

Those who can be members of the death squad are warriors with strong political ideology and no need to die. Especially in terms of ideology, each is a staunch person...... To put it bluntly, every member of the death squad is a warrior, an extremely good combat hero, a staunch in the army, and a treasure in the army.

That is, for every loss, it is an irreparable loss in the army.

And when such losses are too large, the impact on this army is huge.

Therefore, Liu Bing was forced by the situation, although he gritted his teeth and sent sixty death squad members, but when he heard the huge explosion and the loud and swan slogan, his heart was dripping blood, and he naturally hoped that even if one less death squad member was sacrificed, it would be good...... However, what can be done? Weapons are inferior to people, strength is inferior to people, and many, many places are inferior to people, and if we want to defeat the other side, we must pay more hardships and even lives to make up for this gap.

But when someone comes to invade you, you either become a slave or bravely stand up and resist. And if you resist, there will inevitably be sacrifices, there will inevitably be bloodshed, and you must be merciful and not in charge of the army - when you should throw your life into it, you have to throw it, including your own life.

In modern parlance, at this moment, the best explanation is one sentence - if you fall behind, you will be beaten!

Liu Bing is proud, and that arrogance has been integrated into his bones.

When he poured wine and said goodbye to each of the daredevils with his own hands, he was smiling and kind, when he stood outside the fortifications, looking at the fleeting light of explosions not far away, listening to the loud slogans and explosions, his face was grim and stood motionless like a rock, and when he no longer heard the explosions, but only cheers, heralding victory, he put his hands behind his back and said to the people around him, "I'll go and make it easier" , turned around and walked behind a dark corner not far away, and soon, everyone could faintly hear the crying coming from there.

However, a few minutes later, when the death squad came back and cheered, Liu Bing's body walked straight like a javelin, still so arrogant, but his red eyes and tears at the corners of his eyes were expressing something.

A full sixty daredevils, and after a full hour, only twenty-seven returned.

Looking at the twenty-seven warriors and feeling the glory of the thirty-three warriors who could never come back, Liu Bing smiled and talked to the twenty-seven warriors, laughing and laughing, and finally, Liu Bing couldn't help but leave tears, but he still smiled, laughing and crying.

At this moment, everyone cried, both sad for the sacrifice of their comrades-in-arms and proud to have such brave comrades-in-arms...... Just as Liu Bing said in his post-war summary report: If you are backward, you will be beaten! These are the last words that countless martyrs left to our generation and our descendants with their blood and lives...... Our generation and future generations should engrave it in our hearts and strive for it all our lives.

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On one side was the rumbling of explosions, which for a time drowned out all other sounds, and on the other side was the sound of gunfire and shouts of killing.

All show the fierceness of the battle.

Infected by the atmosphere of this battle, Tian Guozhong was inevitably a little nervous and impatient in his heart, but he hid it well and tried to restrain himself from revealing it...... Even the battle-hardened chief of staff is like this, and you can imagine how the fighters below are feeling.

It is no longer that the arrow is on the line, but that the arrow is gone: the tactical and operational objectives have long been arranged, the response has already begun, and the squadrons of the special assault brigade have already set out, and at this moment, no one has the right to give the order to stop, so they can only fight according to the plan.

At this time, there were only twelve people left in Tian Guozhong's guard class, nine people in Xue Honggui's class, plus four communication soldiers and Tian Guozhong's guards, counting Tian Guozhong, a total of twenty-six people.

In accordance with the pre-plan, under the guidance of the guide, at the same time that at 9:45 p.m., that is, the 60 daredevils of the 1st battalion launched an attack on the enemy, the companies had already arrived at their designated positions, and they were waiting for the time to come and immediately carry out the plan according to the plan...... However, at this time, each company was a certain distance from the Lin family's manor, and the nearest one was sixty or seventy meters away. This is also a last resort, after all, the time for the general attack has not yet come, and the little devil is not stupid, he will inevitably send a large number of sentinels around the Lin family manor to guard. It's just that there are many small alleys around the Lin family's manor, and the little devils don't dare to enter rashly, let alone send sentinels to guard them from a distance...... Sentinels, it's impossible to put too much in one place, and one shift is one bright and one dark, at most it is to add double posts. However, if such a few people rashly enter the dark alley, the chance of being beaten by a suffocating stick is greatly increased. Besides, with the arrogance of the little devils, they are naturally extremely confident in their own combat effectiveness, believing that the sentries have already been released fifty meters away, and there is a distance of fifty meters, even if someone sneaks up on them, they will have time to prepare for defense, so the little devil sentry will only protrude fifty meters outward.

Therefore, a distance of sixty or seventy meters is the most ideal distance. Far away can not play the purpose of a sudden attack, and let the little devil have time to prepare for the battle, close to the risk of the little devil sentry to find out, and as long as one sentry shoots, it will definitely alarm other sentinels, when the time comes, the little devils in the Lin family manor will also be vigilant, and when everyone attacks again, they have to face the little devils who are ready to fight, and they will not try.

"Chief of Staff, it's almost time!"

Tian Guozhong brought his watch closer, and when he saw that the second hand was about to point to ten o'clock, he nodded immediately, with a little expectation and a little sigh, and said, "Xiao Wu, let's start!"

"Yes!" Xiao Wu, the guard next to him, immediately opened the safety of the box cannon in his hand, and it was three shots to the sky.

"Bang! bang!"

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