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After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling analyzed: "The devils came from the east, and their infantry artillery is also to the east of the town. I reckon their commander is to the east of the town."
"But there must be a large number of devils around the devil commander. It's useless for us to go."
"How will you know if you don't try?" Yang Ling walked out of the gate with a gun in his hand.
"Damn, just try it!" Seeing Yang Ling and the others file out, Liu Yidao gritted his teeth and led his brothers to follow.
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The ghost lieutenant Yoshino led a large number of ghosts to search the net leisurely, and he was not in a hurry. The outside of the town was surrounded by the friendly Takahashi Squadron, and the Chinese defenders in the town were grasshoppers after autumn. That's all.
The devil infantry took squads as combat units, covering each other and clearing the streets. Every house, street corner, and firewood pile were not spared, making a mess everywhere.
According to Lieutenant Yoshino's words, let alone the Chinese army hiding, even a mouse can't hide in their carpet search.
Facing the wretched advance of the devils to compress the living space, the various guerrilla groups hiding in the town felt more and more restricted. Although they shot the devils coldly, they would capsize in the gutter if they were not careful, because the devil soldiers reacted quickly and their marksmanship was accurate.
Just as Liu Ming, deputy deputy of the supplementary regiment, was frowning because of the devil's carpet search, a soldier with a dark face rushed to Liu Ming with a gun.
"Regiment deputy, Company Commander Yang took people to the headquarters of Duan Guizi soldiers. He asked us to fire to contain the devils and cover them."
"The man surnamed Yang must be crazy, but he still wants to go to the headquarters of the devil's soldiers. I think he was taken away by the devil." The disgraced Li Tiezhu suddenly yelled.
Liu Ming stood up holding the shuck gun: "Order all the guerrilla groups to take action, take the initiative to attack the devils, and attract firepower."
Li Tiezhu held Liu Ming back: "Deputy Tuan, do you really listen to that surnamed Yang fooling around?"
"How will you know if you don't try, what if he succeeds?"
Liu Ming now has an inexplicable trust in Yang Ling. The main reason is that he led people to destroy the devil's advance team, and the street fighting guerrilla he proposed is also good, so he habitually chooses to trust Yang Ling.
Body 1 Chapter [-] Ghost Officer
The gunshots in the town gradually intensified, and the various guerrilla groups hiding in the dark began to divert fire to cover Yang Ling's actions.
Jiangqiao town trapped the supplementary regiment like a cage. Not only was there a military order from the division headquarters, but a whole squadron of devil soldiers on the outskirts of the town was surrounded like an iron barrel, and the escape route was blocked.
There is also a squadron of ghost soldiers in the town. Although the supplementary group used the uneven building complex to play hide-and-seek with the devils, as the devil soldiers changed their strategy and began to sweep the net from South Street, their living space was continuously compressed. The situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.
If it is said that fighting guerrilla warfare in a city, Yang Ling is sure enough to eat this group of devils, but Jiangqiao is only a slightly larger town. They are like fish in a pond, they will be caught sooner or later.
It is obviously not wise to concentrate our forces to face the devil head-on. There are two squadrons inside and outside the devil's army town, and they are equipped with powerful firepower. Their command system broke the game.
The devils come from the east, and the artillery is also on the east side. Based on the principle of command convenience, the devil's command system should also be on the east side. This is Yang Ling's judgment. Of course, there is another possibility that the devil's command system is on South Street, and they act together with the attacking team , but Yang Ling decided to go to the east to see first.
No one in Yang Ling's guerrilla group was killed so far, but everyone was more or less injured by the explosion, but it didn't affect the operation.
Liu Yidao and the others were in the guerrilla group with four people left, and they were also acting together with Yang Ling and the others at the moment, making a total of eleven of them.
When there are more people, the target becomes bigger, and the action is not so agile, but Yang Ling didn't split it up. Who knows how many people there are in the devil's headquarters. As for being unable to eat.
The town's courtyards and highlands are uneven, and the fierce battle has caused great damage to the town's houses. The collapsed walls and shattered blue tiles make it a mess as far as the eye can see.
Among the ruins, Yang Ling and the others alternately covered the drill house and dived towards the east. Although they tried their best not to make any noise, they were not a well-trained team after all, and some people still made noises from time to time.
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A light machine gun with a crooked handle was mounted on the roof of a two-story house. This was a machine gun team of a devil soldier. Four devil soldiers, including the main and deputy shooters, were watching the surrounding situation very vigilantly.
They are condescending here, and a light machine gun can seal off a street intersection. As long as the guerrilla defenders hiding in the dark show their faces, they will definitely not be able to please them.
The commander of the Devil Soldiers was very shrewd, knowing that their firepower would not be able to give full play to their advantage in street fighting, so they directly sent people to occupy the commanding heights, trying to divide the town into scattered areas by controlling each commanding height, and then dragged nets one by one to wipe out them.
Although this method takes a lot of time, it is safe enough to minimize casualties compared to their previous direct attack.
A ghost soldier heard noises coming from the front yard, and he immediately made a silence gesture to the other three ghost soldiers, aiming the muzzle of the machine gun at the street corner next to the yard.
A head wearing a gray military cap cautiously protruded from behind the corner of the street. After a quick glance around, he leaned out half of his body and was about to jump across the corner. Pulled the trigger.
Da da da - da da da - a short short shot, half of the defender's body stretched out was directly torn by the ferocious bullets, blood and flesh splattered, and the earth-colored wall was stained red.
The defender staggered, fell to the ground, struggled twice and died.
Following the soldier, Old Wang slammed on the brakes and sat in the rubble for the first time, watching the bullets flying down from the blind spot in front of him splatter the blood and blood of the comrades in arms in front of him, trembling all over with fright. One step, he couldn't escape the bad luck of being beaten to pieces.
The other soldiers who walked forward with their bodies bowed were also scared back by the sudden sound of machine guns, and leaned against the cold wall, looking at the battered corpse lying two meters away, with their eyes wide open. red.
Yang Ling was also taken aback by the sudden attack. He didn't expect that the devil's machine gun team would also block this place.
"Turn around and go around to the left." This road was blocked, so Yang Ling and the others had to turn back.
The old king tugged at Yang Ling who was about to turn around, and pointed at the beaten friendly brother: "What should he do, can't he just stay here?"
"The person is already dead, so there's no need to take another life to snatch a corpse back, let's go."
Yang Ling whispered to the soldiers to change their route. Old Wangtou stood up from the rubble, looking at the smashed corpse in his heart, his life was lost like that.
The war is cruel, and human life is worthless.
The ghost soldiers occupied many commanding heights in the town, blocked some streets and alleys, hindered Yang Ling's actions, and could only continue to climb over the wall and collapse the courtyard. The original 10-minute journey took 10 minutes to reach the town east end.
Within 10 minutes, the Guizibing squadron had completely cleared the South Street. Several guerrilla groups hiding inside suffered disaster, unable to escape or fight, and were finally slaughtered by the Guizibing.
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Captain Ueno, the devil commander, was very arrogant and underestimated the enemy. He sent out all the devil soldiers and chariots in the two squadrons in his hand. One squadron was responsible for encircling the town, and the other squadron was responsible for entering the town to clear it.
There are only two artillery squads of 15 people around him, a few executive officers and communications soldiers. He never thought that the remnants of the defenders in the town would pay him attention. After all, they are the attacking party, and the defenders can hold That's fine.
"Sir Ueno, Captain Yoshino has cleared Nanjie and killed 31 members of the Chinese Army." A signal soldier rushed to Captain Ueno to report the latest battle situation in the town.
Captain Ueno nodded and ordered: "Tell Mr. Yoshino to speed up and end the battle before noon!"
"Hayi!" The messenger hurriedly turned back to the town after receiving the order.
An executive officer took a step forward and suggested: "Sir, should we remind the Gaoqiao Squadron to strengthen the outer security to prevent the Chinese army from risking their lives to break through."
Captain Ueno Cunfu felt that it was reasonable, and ordered a signal soldier standing behind him: "Go and inform Takahashi-kun, be sure to strengthen your guard so that no one escapes, and you must wipe out the Chinese army."
The communicators had to immediately split up and send orders to the headquarters of Gaoqiao Squadron, which was ambushing in other directions of the town.
The captain looked at Jiangqiao Town, where the black smoke was rising and the gunshots continued, with a relaxed expression. In his eyes, the remnants of the Chinese squadron in the town could not afford to make any big waves. What they need to do now is to wipe out the remnants and carry out the mopping up work .
Behind a mottled broken wall, the old Wang tried his best to wipe his eyes and observed the busy devil soldiers, but the devil soldiers were all dressed in the same attire, and it was difficult for him to distinguish which one was the commander of the devil soldiers.
At the beginning of the Battle of Songhu, the commanders of the devil soldiers all had obvious signs, either holding a command knife or wearing a trench coat. It became like an ordinary soldier, and it was impossible to see it mixed in the crowd.
"Damn, which one is the devil who is an official?" Old Wang's heart was burning with anxiety, but he just couldn't tell.