"Commander Li, the battle for the independent brigade in northern Anhui should have started, right?"

Xiao County Magistrate Wang Xueqin asked Li Zhaoying slightly nervously.

After Jiang Dong left with the independent brigade, Li Zhaoli and Wang Xueqin couldn't sleep either. At this moment, they were standing on the wall of Xiao County with Deng Zuoyu, the chief of staff of the 139th Division.

"The fight should have started already!" Li Zhaoying looked at his watch, "We'll know the result at dawn!"

"Brigadier Jiang has 6,000 brothers. He should be able to defeat the Japanese, right?" Wang Xueqin was a little anxious at the moment. Waiting was the most torturous thing.

"I think there is no problem. The independent brigade has superior firepower and troops, and the little devil can't get any benefits." Li Zhaoying's voice sounded a little envious.

"Master, I'd better ask the brothers to get up. If the independent brigade happens... then we won't be without any preparations!"

Deng Zuoyu was still a little worried.

Li Zhaoying pondered for a few seconds, "Okay, don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. It's okay to prepare early!"

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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The little Sun Weizi trembled under the gunfire, and the entire village was enveloped in flames and smoke.

With each explosion, smoke and dust tens of meters high will rise in the center of the explosion point, and rubble will fly all over the sky.

A group of brothers lay down quietly, and the vibrations coming from the ground made everyone feel comfortable. In the past, they were always bombed by the little devils, but now it was finally the little devils' turn to taste the feeling of being bombed.

The familiar vibration brought Yang Fugui's thoughts back to Nigou Town. It was in such an explosion that many of his close comrades were gone.

Looking at the continuous firelight and listening to the rumbling sound of cannons, a ferocious smile slowly appeared on his lips.

In the south, the performance of the brothers of the Second Regiment seemed a bit poor compared to that of the First Regiment.

The roaring explosions rang in their ears, and the recruits' faces gradually turned pale. The continuous tremors of the earth also made their bodies tremble slightly, and their palms were already covered with sweat.

"Boom boom..."

Dazzling lights like lightning appear constantly in the sky, making people frightened every time.

"There are no cowards in the Independent Brigade, don't lie there trembling like a bitch!" The performance of the recruits made Wang Laohu very angry.

"Get your fucking courage out of men. We are the ones in front of you firing. If you are even afraid of this, then get out of here. The Independence Brigade doesn't want such cowards."

"You should think about it now, if you were the one being bombed now, how would you save your little life!"

Wang Laohu kicked the recruits' butts as he walked, and if he found anyone huddled in the trench without moving, he would pick him up and throw him to the ground.

Although Wang Laohu looked fierce, the recruits calmed down after his beating and scolding, and the hands holding the guns no longer shook.

He Dingyuan and Feng Jinzhang smiled bitterly at each other and walked to the battlefield to cheer up the new recruits.

The long twenty minutes finally passed, and silence returned to heaven and earth.

"Dong dong dong..."

The brothers could hear their hearts beating wildly in their chests, the rhythm was fast and powerful, as if they were beating drums.

"Dudududu..."

A loud charge horn suddenly sounded on the plain, and countless people lying on the ground seemed to have emerged from the earth at once, screaming and rushing towards Sun Weizi.

"kill!"

After hearing the charge, Yang Fugui jumped up from the ground like a tiger. He roared and took the lead in the charge.

Behind him are his comrades from the first company, and behind his comrades from the first company are the brothers from the entire Nanjing Hero Battalion. No one hesitates, no one hesitates, charge! Charge!

After rushing through the thick smoke, the brothers saw a vast expanse of ruins. The houses in Sunweizi had been flattened by artillery fire.

"Cough cough cough..."

A little devil was crawling out of the rubble. His whole body was covered in dust and his face was completely disgraced.

Without hesitation, Yang Fugui stepped on the rubble with his bayonet straight and rushed forward.

The kid who had just climbed up turned his head when he heard the sound. Before he could see the person clearly, the sharp bayonet was already pierced into his chest. The kid opened his mouth wide and held the handle of the Mauser rifle with trembling hands.

Gun head.

Yang Fugui forcefully raised the bayonet, and the tip cut the little Japanese's lungs in half. He pulled out the bayonet horizontally and kicked the little Japanese in the stomach. The little Japanese, who could no longer breathe, stumbled out.

Three to four meters away.

"kill!"

The surroundings were filled with the shouts of killing from comrades, and a group rushed into the ruins of Sun Weizi from three directions.

Yang Fugui didn't even look at the struggling kid on the ground. He loudly called for a company of soldiers to charge behind him.

Many little devils were trapped in the rubble and were struggling to get up from the ground.

Faced with such an enemy who had basically no power to resist, the brothers of the group were merciless. They stepped on the chest or back of the little devil, and stabbed the bayonet little by little while the latter begged for mercy and screamed.

into their hearts.

"Bang bang bang..."

The shelling had stopped for a few minutes, and some little Japs in the center of the village had come to their senses and began to organize sporadic resistance.

"Da da da……"

"Bang bang bang..."

The firepower of the regiment had an absolute advantage. The Japanese 36th Regiment was exhausted when it arrived at Sunweizi. They did not build any defenses and could not withstand attacks from all directions.

The commander of the Thirty-sixth Regiment, Wakisaka Jiro, was killed in the artillery fire. The surviving one thousand little Japs were in a state of no one commanding them and they were just resisting instinctively.

There were fierce attacks from the north, east and west, and the little devils were gradually suppressed in the south of the village. More than a thousand people crowded together to encourage each other.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Chinese soldiers' grenades were thrown at their feet unknowingly. The little Japanese who had just been organized were scattered and fled in all directions. Several ruins in the south of the village were also completely blown down, and the Japanese army was gradually exposed.

Under the strong firepower.

There is a young Japanese Major who is still keeping his sense. He knows that his side has been ambushed by China. The soldiers can no longer stay here and must retreat immediately.

At the same time, he also very smartly discovered that there were no Chinese soldiers in the south, which was the only direction to retreat, so he shouted an order to the soldiers:

"Quickly, retreat to the south. The Major General will come to support us. Retreat!"

The little devils of the 36th Regiment have been completely stunned by the heavy artillery today. Everyone's ears are still buzzing, and their brains have not yet recovered from the slight concussion. They have no independence at all.

idea.

After hearing the officer's order, the little devils fled southward en masse. The 'warriors' who were still resisting also joined the fleeing crowd. A strange running competition took place on the road south of Sun Weizi.

In line with the principle that a dead Taoist friend should never die a poor Taoist, the little devils ran harder than the other, and each one threw more things than the last one.

"Coming, coming!" He Dingyuan looked very excited when he saw the little devils running away.

"It's like what the brigade commander said, we are beating up a drowned dog!" Feng Jinzhang even felt that these little devils might not even be as good as a drowned dog.

"Old Feng, go and take a look at the position. Fire immediately after the explosives on the road detonate!" He Dingyuan said to Feng Jinzhang.

"good!"

Feng Jinzhang put down the telescope, picked up an MP18 submachine gun on the table and went to the position.

He Dingyuan saw the detonator's hands trembling a little, so he said:

"Don't be nervous, wait for my order!"

"Huh huh..." The detonator took a few deep breaths, "Yes!"

'Run, run, you will have a plane to take in soon!'

He Dingyuan said with a chuckle in his heart.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, the little Japanese army has completely entered the encirclement.

"Prepare!"

The detonator's hands held the detonator tightly, waiting for the final order!

"Explode!" He Dingyuan roared and said one word.

"Crack!"
Chapter completed!