Chapter 141: Fierce Battle in the Night

From early morning to early morning, there were still no Japanese reinforcements on the road.

Master Mai was using the radio and the Nantianmen to fight the dead and dead, they were squatting in the tree fort to hold on, the Japanese army was attacking like a tide, and Chen Yu was squatting on the cymbals and waiting for the Japanese army.

The Burma Highway bypasses a few hundred meters outside the town, and the two gun towers to the west and north can block the entire road with heavy machine guns. Several veterans were laying mines on the stone roads leading to the highway and in the fields, and Chen Yu even wanted to call in planes to drop a batch of barbed wire, but Takeuchi might not give himself time to set up the barbed wire.

The west and north sides are connected in a line, and Cui Yong's third company is reinforcing the houses facing the road, reinforcing them with bricks and stones. The private house is a natural position, and Takeuchi has already built all the defenses in the private house on the side facing the road, and these are now in the hands of Chen Yu.

"Message from the division headquarters."

Master Mai hurriedly translated the telegram and told Chen Yu: "The reconnaissance plane did not find any signs of reinforcements from the Japanese, maybe we can go to the Tianmen Gate in Vietnam and reinforce them from behind the mountain." โ€

"There's no hurry."

Chen Yu unscrewed the kettle and poured it: "The plane can see it during the day, Takeuchi won't be so stupid." He would send reinforcements at night to recapture the cymbals, and according to the distance between the cymbals and the Nantianmen, the Japanese reinforcements would arrive three hours after nightfall, and we could have a good rest. โ€

"Dead fish!"

Bu Spicy ran over with a ghost look: "There are a few people there, I thought it was the Japanese who almost threw a bullet, but I didn't expect it to be Japanese." โ€

"What's wrong?" Chen Yu didn't hear what he said.

"That's it, you're coming!"

Chen Yu and Master Mai glanced at each other, both puzzled, and could only follow the footsteps of the non-spicy to move forward.

Passing through two alleys, several soldiers guarded a courtyard with guns, also looking like they were alive. On the walls of the courtyard were slogans that had long since been peeled off, and they had been plastered with mud.

Chen Yu pushed open the door puzzled, and finally realized why they looked like ghosts. Seven or eight young women wore clothes that did not belong to the people of southern Yunnan, but wore more fashionable dresses, their faces were covered with heavy makeup, which could not hide their gray-brown skin, and their mouths spoke other languages.

One of the women, with a bayonet in her hand, watched in horror as they entered the courtyard, while the others hid behind them.

Not Chinese, not Japanese. With a mouth full of 'chirp', Chen Yu didn't have to think much to know what they were. The 'military prostitutes' who were captured by the Japanese army from all over South Asia could only be imprisoned here to be humiliated and tortured by the Japanese army.

"Oh my God!" Master Mak was surprised by the scene in front of him.

Chen Yu's face was calm: "The women captured in South Asia, the Japanese treat these people as military prostitutes for venting. Perhaps you should apply to the Expeditionary Force Command for a camera to film this scene, and later we can try them for their crimes.

Not only South Asian women here, but also Koreans, Japanese, Chinese, Australians, Americans, British, as long as they are young women, the Japanese army will not let go. It is not a pity for these people to die, they are full of courtesy, righteousness and shame, but they have never practiced it. โ€

Master Mai scolded angrily: "These Japanese monkeys really deserve to die." โ€

"You are better than them, at least coax with money and chocolate."

"Major!"

Chen Yuwei laughed, leaving Master Mai who was furious. Sticking knives into each other, Chen Yu can say that Master Mai is self-conscious, compared to the Japanese army's forced conscription of comfort women, the Allied friends let the soldiers give full play to their abilities.

In the distance, the sound of long-range artillery fire was heard in the sky, and several corrected shells landed outside the town of Cymbals. Takeuchi really didn't give up the cymbals, he was telling Chen Yu that he would definitely recapture the cymbals while he was waiting.

From the airport in Myanmar to the present, the two sides do not have a deep relationship, but they have long been incompatible. can make such a crazy move as taking the tree fort directly and interspersing the cymbals, and that is only the Sichuan Army. Takeuchi's hatred of the Kawakawa Army was not a day or two, but a year.

After a few high-explosive grenades landed on the farmland outside the town, there was no follow-up, and Master Mai hurriedly ran out of the comfort station, but saw Chen Yu looking at the mountain behind Nantianmen in the distance.

"Anti-artillery, major, are you stupid?"

Chen Yu said indifferently: "This is Takeuchi is giving me a war letter, he must be there tonight." Didn't you say that Dead Dead found a loudspeaker in Tree Fort, then let Dead Die shout to Takeuchi, just say that the Kawa Army is waiting for it. โ€

"Maniac!" Master Mak shouted: "You are really a madman, do you want to use the rest of these people to defend the entire Japanese army, this will not succeed." โ€

"Master Mai."

"Huh?"

Chen Yu smiled and said, "This is our land, you don't need to return to China with us, let alone come to the cymbals with me." But you are here, I am very grateful to you, your country does not really want to help us, but you really want to help us, so I am very grateful to you.

Now you have ten hours to go back along the road you came, and the land of your ancestors must be held as a descendant. This should have nothing to do with you, get out of here! My friend, I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life. โ€

"No!"

Master Mai shook his head: "You need a liaison officer, and I am a captain liaison officer of your Sichuan Legion. โ€

"Get out, you're going to die here."

Master Mai shed tears: "Major! Did you plan to die here in the first place, this plan simply did not work, these people alone could not withstand the Japanese attack, there were no strong fortresses here, and you had to defend a battle line hundreds of meters wide.

You lied to Death and your division commander, Major, you just want to attract the Japanese out and let them kill you, so that the large army can easily capture Nantianmen, right? โ€

Chen Yu: "If necessary, I will abandon the cymbals and stick to the high ground of Qingliang Temple, and I can hold on for as long as I can." โ€

"Nope! You liar, you tricked these soldiers into dying with you, major, you are a liar! โ€

"They know."

Chen Yu lowered his head and muttered: "Since Burma, they have known that following me will only lead to death, but they still follow me. We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid of dying without human form, and now we will die like human.

Allied planes were informed to take off immediately after dark and bomb the roads along the way. A report was sent to the division headquarters, and two hours after nightfall, the feint was turned into a fierce attack, and the major regiment of the Sichuan Army attached Chen Yudian! โ€

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With a bang, Chen Yu's head was a little numb.

Hidden in the north turret, he looked up and looked through the shooting holes to see that the road in the distance was on fire. Allied planes dropped a huge amount of incendiary and white phosphorus bombs, long-range heavy artillery from Henglan Mountain also sounded, and the general attack force was attacking Nantianmen, which was the only chance.

From the field of vision, a yellow tide is rushing out of the road, and the target is directed at himself.

There was a squadron in the vanguard of the Yellow Tide, and Japanese troops appeared from the road later. They were digging up dirt and gravel with their hands and helmets in an attempt to extinguish the flames burning on the road and allow the follow-up troops to pass quickly.

'Da Da Da ~~~'

A Type 94 tank passed quickly on a blazing road, this tank had no guns, only a machine-gun turret, and because of its speed. The first Type 94 tank was followed by another.

The Japanese troops on the highway were assembling in a group, two Type 94 tanks were emitting black smoke and forcibly driving down the farmland, and the Japanese squadron that had assembled in the whole group launched an attack in advance.

Chen Yu turned around and kicked Luo Jinlong beside him: "Hit!" What about waiting for the tank to run over Lao Tzu's face? โ€

"Turtle son, shut up!"

The artillery towers on both sides of the town had already launched an attack, and the captured Type 92 heavy machine guns began to strafe the two Type 94 tanks galloping through the fields, as well as the Japanese troops in the fields. As Luo Jinlong pushed the shell into the captured Type 92 infantry gun, a grenade shot bomb accurately exploded on the tank, and after a few seconds of stagnation, the bombed tank started again.

"Cui Yong! Armor-piercing shells on heavy machine guns! โ€

Seeing that the shrapnel could not penetrate the tank's armor, Chen Yu asked Cui Yong to put armor-piercing shells on the Browning heavy machine gun. This is the reason why Chen Yu does not want the old Makqin, the M2 Browning is so good, and hitting the Japanese tank with armor-piercing shells is like stabbing tofu.

The armor-piercing projectile was fired at a Type 94 tank with tracer projectiles, and when the tank entered more than 100 meters, it immediately lay on its stomach. Cui Yong immediately manipulated the heavy machine gun to shoot another Type 94 tank, and there was a spark sputter, and the other Type 94 tank was also destroyed.

"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.