Chapter 138: Rushing into the Bronze Cymbals

Led the interspersed and cut rear assault team to the rear of Tongyi Town, cleaned up the only Japanese sentry post on the mountain, and 300 people squatted in the dense forest to wait for Chen Yu's order.

At this time, Chen Yu took out the copper cymbal map that Ah Yi had drawn before, and the map was drawn extremely carefully, along with the streets and alleys in the town. Now the most important goal is to capture Qingliang Temple, and then drive the Japanese into the town and engage them in street fighting.

Qingliang Temple is a distance from the town of the cymbals, after occupying the Qingliang Temple, you must break into the cymbals as soon as possible, and mix with the Japanese army as much as possible, otherwise the Japanese troops who stick to the copper foil will react, and the farmland of Qingliang Temple is enough to make the commandos sigh with admiration.

Chen Yu waved his hand and called Cui Yong, Yao Ma, and Luo Jinlong: "Cui Yong, you take three companies to seize Qingliang Temple, be fast!" After capturing Qingliang Temple, you immediately set up mortars to suppress the artillery fire on the gun towers and bunkers in the center of the town and at the four corners.

No, you take a company as an assault team, and after the third company captures Qingliang Temple, go straight to the copper cymbals, and be sure to capture the turret and pillbox south of the town as a support. The second company was led by Yao Ma, and then joined the battlefield with heavy firepower. Remember, we can't retreat, once we are kicked out of town, we will all die in the fields outside the town. ”

"Got it."

"Yes."

"Okay."

Chen Yu put away the map and picked up the carbine on the ground: "Check the weapons and equipment, immediately charge, and enter the town of cymbals in one go." ”

There was silence in the mountains and forests around Qingliang Temple, only the roar of artillery fire could be heard from the distant river bank, and the Japanese defenders of the cymbals were watching the road in front of the town, and no one cared about the imminent appearance of the enemy behind them.

'Bangβ€”β€”! ’

Cui Yong carried Bazooka out of the dense forest, and a shell exploded crookedly behind the Japanese fortifications, followed by hundreds of people rushing out of the dense forest. In an instant, gunfire erupted, and a fire network composed of semi-automatic rifles, submachine guns, and light machine guns completely covered the Japanese fortifications in front of Qingliang Temple.

The appearance of the assault team was extremely strange, and the firepower was extremely powerful, and the Japanese troops who were stuck on the heights of Qingliangsi did not expect that an expeditionary force would appear behind.

Chen Yu rushed into the open space in front of Qingliang Temple with a carbine, and in more than ten seconds, he rushed out of the dense forest. The rain of bullets formed by the powerful firepower strangled a third of the Japanese squad that remained in the fortifications on the high ground of Qingliang Temple and broke through to Qingliang Temple.

Without Chen Yujiao, the group of killers hid behind the earthen wall of the wooden house, pulled out a grenade and threw it into the window and door frame. Regardless of whether there were Japanese troops in the wooden house or temple room, Chen Yu's request must be cleaned with grenades and then strafed with submachine guns.

Whatever you aim, you will shoot with a gun, and if you meet a house, you will throw a grenade.

'Didiβ€”β€”! ’

The Japanese non-commissioned officer Cao issued an order to blow the tiresome copper whistle, from Burma to southern Yunnan, the bronze whistle of the Japanese non-commissioned officer Cao Cao was as annoying as ever. Shout to make the surviving soldiers turn their guns and defend themselves against enemies coming from behind.

Chen Yu knelt on the ground and aimed at the military Cao who was running in the ring fortifications and organizing the Japanese soldiers to counterattack, the steel helmet exposed half of the position, and Chen Yu decisively pulled the trigger.

'Bang! After one shot, Chen Yu didn't care whether there was a hit or not, but suppressed the Type 92 heavy machine gun group that was being carried and erected.

"Grenade! Rush up! ”

Shouting, Chen Yu threw a grenade into the fortifications. More than twenty grenades flew in the sky and landed on the Japanese fortifications, blowing up smoke and ashes. Needless to say, the third company commando team had already rushed into the Japanese trenches and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the remaining Japanese soldiers in the trenches.

Cui Yong led a dozen men to break into the highland fortifications of Qingliang Temple, and some of them were storming into the dilapidated temple and wooden houses in the open field, using grenades and semi-automatic weapons to clear the remnants. Chen Yu glanced back, at this time, Luo Jinlong had already led the mortar platoon out of the dense forest, looking for a suitable place to set up mortars.

Four mortars, American-made 60-millimeter mortars, carrying only more than 50 shells, so there are already more than 20 people to carry these things. Not only that, but a Japanese squadron stationed in the cymbals, one of their Type 92 infantry guns and two 90-mm mortars were also deployed on the high ground of Qingliangsi, along with reserve ammunition.

Seeing a few mortars that had fallen on the artillery position, before Chen Yu could be happy, a violent explosion occurred in one of the rooms of the temple next door. Two or three unlucky eggs were blown to pieces, and the air wave spread to several people around them, overturning them to the ground, staggering to their feet and looking around in confusion.

Chen Yu was silent for an instant, unlucky, and threw a grenade into the Japanese ammunition depot.

Good news and bad news, the good news is that the Japanese ammunition depot was bombed and they didn't have much ammunition to consume; The bad news is that the captured Japanese artillery may not last long, and it will have to rely on Allied aircraft to drop it.

Seeing that they were defeated, more than a dozen remaining Japanese troops turned out of the highland position of Qingliangsi and rushed along the dense forest along the hillside to the farmland below the mountain, and a few hundred meters away were the copper cymbals.

Chen Yu shouted: "It's not spicy! Rush in with one company, three companies immediately occupy the high ground fortifications for fire support, and the second company carries heavy weapons to attack the fortifications! Hurry up, rush down, enter the copper cymbals to survive, squatting here can only wait for death! ”

"It's not spicy! Not spicy! Chen Yu shouted.

Bu Lai, who was covered with all kinds of grenades, lowered his head, ran past Chen Yu without saying a word, dozens of people jumped into the trenches, and then crawled out with their hands and feet, and rushed into the farmland under the mountain with rolling belts.

From launching an attack to occupying the high ground of Qingliang Temple, to rushing to the copper cymbals, the time was only a few minutes. But it was enough for the Japanese commander to react, and a group of more than a dozen infantry came out of the road, ready to support the Qingliangsi Heights, but when he saw the defenders in the farmland who were chased by seventy or eighty people led by Bu Ra and fled in all directions, they slipped back into the cymbals without saying a word.

After cleaning up the position of Qingliang Temple, the third company immediately organized fire support, and there were ready-made ones on the position, Cui Yong led people to rearrange the Type 92 heavy machine gun that had been blown up, plugged in the ammunition supply plate to pull the exciter, and the continuous point fire immediately rushed to the Japanese troops fleeing in the farmland.

A series of strafing fires, coupled with fire support from other weapons, blocked the front roads of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who fled, and they could only turn back and fight hard with the company led by Bu Lai. After a few strafing shots, a dozen Japanese soldiers in the farmland fell after shooting and killing seven or eight soldiers of the expeditionary force pursuing them.

'Huh~~~'

'Woooo ’

Luo Jinlong didn't care about his own mortars, and led people to pick up the artillery left by the Japanese army on the position, and directly loaded the shells with the maximum fire, and a few shells were scattered in the houses of the cymbals. Several gun towers in the town of Cymbal launched a counterattack, and the heavy machine guns hidden in the bunkers of the gun towers shifted their firing positions and began to suppress the company that had broken through the farmland.

"Fire support, press the opposite turret to fight!"

Chen Yu jumped out of the position of Qingliang Temple: "Continue to suppress the firepower and charge!" All rushed up, rushed into the cymbals to capture the southern stronghold to survive, and waited here for the cannonballs on the anticline of the South Tianmen. ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.