In the command room of the 122nd Division headquarters, there was loud gunfire.

The Japanese continued to attack the command room.

Clutching uniform Type 38 rifles, one after another the little Japs rushed toward the door of the command room.

But he didn't take a few steps before he was knocked down by Sichuan soldiers guarding the command room.

After a while, dozens of corpses of little Japs were lying strewn outside the door of the command room.

Even so, the Japanese soldiers still rushed towards the command room desperately!

Because according to the order of the division commander, the Japanese have increased their troops again!

Da da da!

Dense rain of bullets continued to cover the command room.

Quickly dodging the hail of bullets, the guard platoon leader shouted: "Master! The Japs are attacking more and more! If we continue to fight like this, we will definitely not be able to defend this place!"

After 20 blasts from Dezao and swept away three Japs, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Just a little while longer. It seems that the Japs have already increased their troops. Just in time we can attract the Japs and reduce the pressure on the Chief of Staff and others to break through!"

Hit me hard!"

After agreeing, the guard platoon leader knocked down another kid.

After replacing the magazine, Liang Shanhao raised his voice and shouted: "Consultant Tang! Counselor Tang!"

With his waist stooped, Staff Officer Tang approached Liang Shanhao.

Opening the hammer again, Liang Shanhao asked in a deep voice: "How is it? Have all the important documents been burned?"

Nodding to Liang Shanhao, Staff Officer Tang shouted: "Don't worry, Master, everything is burned to the ground! Not a single document has been left behind by the little devil!"

Sweeping a fan out of the door, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Get ready to retreat!"

Frowning, Staff Officer Tang shouted: "Master! Where are we going to evacuate? Our command room has only one exit, and there are little Japs outside. I'm afraid they will sweep us away before we can rush in!"

The command room turned out to be a granary from the Qing Dynasty, which was extremely sturdy.

But it only has one gate.

After a slight hesitation, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Platoon Leader Han!"

Platoon leader Han shouted in response: "Yes! Master!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "You said before that this granary has a basement, where is it?"

Throwing a smoking grenade back, Platoon Leader Han shouted: "The closet is the entrance to the basement! Master, if you enter the basement, there is no way to survive!"

Hearing the screams outside the door, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Maybe there is a secret passage out of the basement! I'll go find it, Platoon Leader Han, you first withstand the little devil's attack!"

Platoon leader Han shouted in response: "Yes!"

The next moment, Liang Shanhao led seven or eight Sichuan Army soldiers into the basement.

The basement was dark and nothing could be seen.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Give me the flashlight!"

A Sichuan Army soldier handed the flashlight to Liang Shanhao.

With the help of the light of the flashlight, Liang Shanhao began to carefully examine the walls of the basement.

While knocking on the wall, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Quick! Find the exit quickly!"

They all agreed, and the Sichuan soldiers followed suit and knocked on the wall.

Boom!

Boom!

After several walls were lifted in succession, Liang Shanhao only heard a thick sound.

What does the thick sound mean?

This means it is a real wall.

Continuing to knock on the wall, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Has anyone heard the empty sound?"

Sichuan soldiers responded one after another: "No! No!"

At this moment, bursts of explosions of pumpkin grenades and screams of Sichuan soldiers came from the command room on the first floor.

Rumble!

Ahhhh!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of rapid footsteps and Japanese shouts came down from the basement.

His face suddenly darkened, and Liang Shanhao shouted: "Quick! Guard the entrance to the basement!"

Seven or eight Sichuan troops hurriedly raised their weapons and aimed at the entrance to the basement.

Liang Shanhao also aimed his gun at the entrance and shouted with piercing eyes: "Everyone, please hold on!"

Bang!

A Sichuan soldier who was crawling toward the tunnel entrance fell down the stairs.

Liang Shanhao took a quick look and found that it was actually the guard platoon leader.

The next moment, three pumpkin grenades were dropped at the tunnel entrance.

Suddenly lunging to one side, Liang Shanhao shouted urgently: "Grenade!"

Soon after, seven or eight soldiers fell to the ground when three grenades exploded.

The grenade exploded in the small basement, and its power was expanded.

Even though lightning protection measures were taken immediately, two Sichuan soldiers were still knocked to the ground by grenades.

Gunpowder smoke filled the entire basement, and a little devil started to come down from the tunnel entrance.

Standing up quickly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "The little devil is coming in! Quick! Defend!"

The remaining six or seven Sichuan soldiers quickly drew their guns and fired.

Ping ping pong!

Under the fire of seven rifles, the first kid who entered the tunnel entrance was beaten into a sieve and then fell down the stairs.

As soon as the Japs fell down, the little Japs following closely behind attacked the tunnel again.

He raised the Dezao 20-ring burst and fired, and Liang Shanhao hit a little Japanese so hard that he fell down.

The second kid's thigh was shot through and he was lying on the ground howling miserably!

With a murderous look on his face, Liang Shanhao stepped forward and shot the little devil.

Bang!

The wounded Japanese soldier let out a human howl.

After losing several soldiers one after another, the little Japs outside the tunnel entrance stopped attacking.

After replacing the magazine, Liang Shanhao shouted: "You, and you, you two, keep an eye on the tunnel entrance!"

Holding their rifles and aiming at the tunnel entrance, the two Sichuan soldiers responded in unison: "Yes!"

Liang Shanhao said again: "Others continue to look for the tunnel entrance! Hurry!"

After hearing Liang Shanhao's order, the other four Sichuan soldiers hurriedly checked the wall with their fingers again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thick sounds continued to reach Liang Shanhao's ears, and Liang Shanhao suddenly felt a murmur in his mind.

Could it be that this basement is a place of death?

But thinking about it in the blink of an eye, Liang Shanhao felt that it was impossible.

Because according to Liang Shanhao's common sense, this basement was built to prevent thieves.

And such basements often have hidden exits.

While he was deep in thought, a strong smell of gasoline came from the tunnel entrance.

Two Sichuan soldiers guarding the tunnel entrance shouted: "Master! The little devil has poured gasoline. It looks like there is going to be a fire attack. What should we do?"

With his face still calm, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Don't panic!"

Liang Shanhao continued to look for another exit from the basement.

Suddenly, a torch was thrown down from the tunnel entrance.

The gasoline was ignited all of a sudden.

The fire was raging, biting towards the Sichuan soldiers guarding the tunnel entrance like a wild snake.

After retreating several steps, two Sichuan soldiers shouted urgently: "Master! We are finished! What should we do?"

Looking at the approaching fire, several other Sichuan soldiers also showed a trace of panic on their faces.

Still silent, Liang Shanhao continued to look for other exits from the basement.

Liang Shanhao's eyes wandered on the basement wall.

A Ming Dynasty flower-and-bird painting attracted Liang Shanhao's attention.

Liang Shanhao strode forward and pulled off the flower-and-bird painting.

There is a universe behind the flower and bird paintings!
Chapter completed!