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Chapter 237: Trap!

Previously, the moment the lights were turned off, Wang Yu climbed up the city wall and entered the yard of the command center. In addition, the riots of the puppet troops completely covered up his whereabouts.

As for the location of Heiteng, you don’t have to think about it, it was at the office of Huang Jinbiao, the commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Army. Wang Yu has been here once before and is very familiar with it.

However, to be on the safe side, he also asked Jia Gui for confirmation that after all, the cunning rabbit has three holes, and the old Japanese man, Black Vine, is very cunning.

At this moment, Wang Yu pulled out the dagger and confirmed that the Japanese outside the house were not attentive. Hei Teng stopped outside the house and tiptoed towards the inner house.

Now, he guessed that it was around nine o'clock in the evening, and the old Japanese devil, Heiteng, had gone to bed early. It seemed that he was also a health expert who did not play with his mobile phone and did not stay up late.

He tried it along the crack of the door with a dagger and confirmed that there was no door bolt or other mechanism. Wang Yu gently pushed open the door.

The inner room is not big, seven or eight square meters long. Although the light is dim, Wang Yu's eyes can see a wooden bed placed beside the wall facing the door.

The outline of a person on the wooden bed is clearly visible, and Wang Yu could hear his heavy breathing, thick and long.

"Damn it, it's like a thief. If I had known this guy was there, I would have just a Type 82 steel ball grenade!"

"Forget it, don't be so violent, and respect others. After all, they are so cautious, and it seems unprofessional if they don't seriously assassinate!"

Wang Yu had a very rich inner drama, but the knife in his hand was quite neat. He lifted up the quilt and wiped the black vine on his neck with lightning speed.

"Amen! Good, good, you're so easy to die."

Wang Yu's inner monologue rang, but he heard an unusual sound, similar to the sound of metal scratching.

"Damn it, it's going to be a bad thing!"

In an instant, he showed a powerful explosive power, twisted his body and ran into the door.

At the same time, a metal collision sound came from his ears again, confirming Wang Yu's guess again.

This is the impact of the ignition striker inside the grenade!

Bang!

Wang Yu bumped into the wooden door and broke through the wooden door with his strong body.

At the same time, the bomb exploded!

This is a bomb that explodes instantly without delay fuses!

The two Japanese on guard at the command department did not have time to react and were instantly beaten by huge air waves!

The Japanese around were stunned. They never thought that the command center would explode twice within the same day.

And this explosion was not comparable to the last time. The command center was destroyed by a huge shock wave and was shaking, and wooden structures such as doors and windows began to ignite a raging fire.

"Black Fuji Nakasa!"

A Japanese lieutenant exclaimed, calling out a group of Japanese devils to rush inside to find Hei Teng Gusan.

"Um!"

At this time, two Japanese officers in military uniforms came out, and said to the Japanese lieutenant who wanted to rescue:

"Everyone withdraws and guards the command center!"

The Japanese lieutenant looked unhappy, but when he saw the collar seal on the neckline of the two, his eyes shook, but he still did not give up and said:

"Your Excellency Colonel, Black Teng Nakasa is still inside!"

The devil, known as the Colonel, was Yamamoto Ichiki. At this moment, he waved impatiently and said:

"Go down, I will deal with it here!"

Seeing this, the lieutenant had to nod and respond, and then led his subordinates away.

"Colonel Yamamoto, do you really want to rescue him?"

The Japanese man wearing a black steel helmet and holding an M3 submachine gun was puzzled and asked Yamamoto Ichiki.

The raging fire reflected Yamamoto Kazuki's face with a very sharp edge. He chuckled and said earnestly:

"Ito-kun, the soldiers of the empire are not simple-minded idiots."

Ito was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said:

"Colonel, are you saying that this is the trap of Kuroshiki Kwan?"

Yamamoto Ichiki didn't say anything for a long time, but stared at the side of the command center that had not caught fire, and said to himself:

"Are you sure you can kill me with one shot?"

Ito glanced around and found that there was no one around. He couldn't help but wonder who Colonel Yamamoto was talking to, and he was using Chinese.

But as soon as Yamamoto finished speaking, the cabinet on the side of the command center was opened, and a man in the Eighth Route Army uniform walked out with a pistol in his hand.

Who else can be there if it’s not Wang Yu?

...

Outside Wanjia Town, all the soldiers of a company of the Independent Regiment were ambushed on the periphery. At this moment, when an explosion was heard, everyone suddenly felt energetic.

"Prepare for the fight!"

With an order, the soldiers immediately pushed the bullets into the chamber.

Slap sex!

After several gunshots, the searchlight on the city wall was knocked out by Wang Xikui!

"Comrades, touch it quietly!"

With a command, the soldiers jumped out of the trench bunker and rushed towards the city gate with their waists.

Without the light source, the Japanese's eyes were dark. Before they could react, they saw rockets heading straight to the city gate and flew over.

boom!

The entire city wall was shaking!

With the help of the fire, you can see teams of Eighth Route Army gathered towards the city gate outside the city wall.

"The Eighth Route Army is calling!"

With a shout, the puppet troops on the city wall suddenly became a mess, and many Japanese devils began to throw away their armor and flee in all directions.

"Bagaya Road!"

The Japanese lieutenant who was guarding the city gate was immediately furious, took out the turtle box, and shot several shots at the escaped puppet troops!

"Whoever escapes will die!"

"Start the flare!"

As the flares took off, the outer periphery of Wanjia Town's wall was as bright as daylight, and the Eighth Route soldiers had nowhere to hide and were exposed to the darkness.

"Open fire!"

Before the Japanese lieutenant finished speaking, the light and heavy machine guns on the city wall opened fire, and the flames were swept away, and the Eighth Route Army soldiers fell down in rows.

Behind the team, the sniper rifle in Wang Xikui's hand was not a vegetarian, and it was shot without any bullet. Every bullet took away a human head. Wang Chengzhu also used the rocket launcher in his hand to continuously fire high-explosive rockets, which immediately caused the Japanese to be killed and injured!

But both in terms of the number of people and the firepower, they all wanted to be very different, and the battle was in a stalemate.

Without bunkers, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment were suppressed by fire and it was difficult to advance and head towards the broken city gate.

However, although the Japanese had many light and heavy machine guns on the city wall, they were mainly taken care of by Wang Xikui and Wang Chengzhu, and many casualties were killed or injured, resulting in less than twenty Japanese soldiers, and the number of Japanese soldiers was still decreasing.

Although there are many Japanese devils, they cannot support the mud on the wall. It is already the greatest courage to stay here and not escape. It is impossible for them to fight back desperately.
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