Amidst the fierce gunfire, a low and powerful voice sounded in Liang Shanhao's ears.

"Tuanzuo, wake up!"

"Tuanzuo, the little devil is about to touch you!"

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Suddenly stunned, Liang Shanhao suddenly woke up from his dizziness: "What just happened?"

After emptying a magazine at the Japs who rushed forward, Wang Daniu responded loudly: "The Japs' grenade knocked you out just now. Fortunately, God bless you and didn't hurt you!"

After looking around at the soldiers on the barricade, Liang Shanhao shouted at the top of his voice: "Things Thunder, Yang Yiming, Kong Wu, Lin Madang, Huo Zhenbei, Chen Xiaodong, come with me with weapons, I'm going to launch a counterattack!

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Braving the enemy's artillery fire, several key members of the original group gathered around Liang Shanhao!

With a look of confusion on his face, Battalion Commander Xiong shouted in surprise: "Tuanzi, are you crazy? You are launching a counterattack at this time. We don't even have enough troops to fill the gaps between your teeth!"

Putting on a confident look, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "I have other ideas. I will charge forward to attract the enemy's firepower. Commander Xiong, I will leave these Sichuan Army brothers to you. Just hold on for one more minute!"

Just retreat towards Zhongshan Square! We will meet at the Juxian Tower! Remember to take Brigadier Hua and the others there too!"

I didn't know what kind of medicine Liang Shanhao was selling in the pot for a while, but Battalion Commander Xiong responded: "Yes! See you at Juxian Tower! Tuanzuo, don't worry. Tuanzuo, it's dangerous ahead, so take these magazines with you."

Pushing open the magazine handed over by Battalion Commander Xiong, Liang Shanhao said with a smile: "I'm a tough man, I don't need it. I still have two full magazines. You can keep it for yourself! Take good care of our brothers in the Sichuan Army."

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After saying that, Liang Shanhao led seven backbone members of the first reserve group armed with MP40 submachine guns and rushed towards the Japanese at the 14 o'clock direction.

Ta-ta-ta!

Ta-ta-ta!

Ta-ta-ta!

Wherever the soldiers point, they are invincible.

At a combat distance of 50 meters, the Japanese armed with single-shot rifles could not stop an eight-man squad from moving towards the 88th Division barracks.

With doubts on his face, the Japanese squadron leader yelled: "These Chinese troops dare to counterattack at this time because they don't care about their lives. They don't take my 36th Regiment seriously!"

There was also a hint of doubt in the voice of the staff officer on the side: "This style of fighting is really against military rules! Logically speaking, you shouldn't hit our guns at this time! Could it be that there are important items of the Chinese Army in this direction, maybe?

The gold or maybe the important officer is there!"

Pulling out his command knife and pointing towards the barracks, the Japanese squadron leader shouted sternly: "If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. The second team, move towards the barracks and capture those eight Chinese soldiers alive!"

The Japanese team leader responded: "Hai!"

Dozens of little Japs grabbed 38 rifles and swept towards Liang Shanhao's submachine gun squad.

Seeing the Japanese outflanking them, Liang Shanhao divided his submachine gun squad into two groups of four.

The two groups alternately cover and fire, maintaining the Hellfire's defensive posture.

Facing the continuous firepower of submachine guns, the Japanese who rushed towards Liang Shanhao fell one after another under the intensive and continuous firepower.

Quickly replacing another magazine, Liang Shanhao squatted on a sandbag and shouted: "Second group, drop bombs!"

The three soldiers who reloaded their magazines raised their hands and threw wooden handle grenades at the Japanese!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Half of the Japanese who rushed forward were killed immediately.

Before the Japanese crawling on the ground could stand up again and continue attacking, Liang Shanhao pulled the trigger and shouted at the top of his voice: "The first group enters the barracks!"

As the words fell, the four soldiers in the second group continued to rain down bullets on the Japanese who were not yet firmly on their feet.

At the same time, the soldiers from the first group filed toward the door and were ready to meet the second group.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers being beaten to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers, Liang Shanhao shouted again: "Everyone in the second group will be sent to the barracks for me."

As soon as the eight-man team hid in the barracks, the Japanese's grenades were already hitting their heels.

Almost at the same time, the Japanese follow-up troops pouring in from the gap also surrounded the barracks!

A hail of heavy machine gun bullets struck, and Huo Zhenbei and Chen Xiaodong who were guarding the door were beaten into pieces.

Dragging the two sacrificed soldiers aside, Lei Lei shouted: "What should we do? There are more and more little devils outside, and we...we are afraid that we will have to answer here today!"

Taking a breath of cold air, Wang Daniu, who was relying on the barracks for defense, also shouted: "We are about to be made dumplings by the little devils! Tuanzuo, what are you going to do?"

Liang Shanhao lifted off the camouflage cloth of the Tiger tank, and Liang Shanhao, whose face was still calm, shouted in a deep voice: "Don't fucking panic. With this iron guy, what else do I have to be afraid of?"

Looking at the big and thick Tiger tank, the five soldiers in the barracks were stunned.

With a surprised look on his face, Lei Lei exclaimed in amazement: "Tuanzuo, this thing is a tank!"

With a smile on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Yes, this is indeed a tank! Brothers, hurry up and get on the tank!"

The Tiger tank's crew can only accommodate five crew members, and the remnant army trapped in the barracks has six people, which means that one soldier must stay outside the vehicle body.

Watching the other four team members get into the cabin, Liang Shanhao, who also climbed onto the car body, shouted seriously: "Yang Yiming, are you afraid of death?"

Yang Yiming, who was still outside the tank, responded: "Tuanzuo, in the three years since I have been a soldier, the word "fear of death" does not exist in my dictionary. Tuanzuo, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

Liang Shanhao, who had a serious look on his face and half of his body exposed from the car, shouted: "This tank doesn't have enough space, just stay outside the car. You don't have to be afraid, I will cover you."

Yang Yiming, who puffed out his chest and held a 98k rifle, responded: "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two menacing Japanese men jumped in with shining bayonets.

Yang Yiming raised his hand and shot the two Japs down with two shots.

Seeing the two Japanese soldiers fall to the ground, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Yi Ming, follow the tank and pay attention to protect yourself and the tracks of the tank."

Yang Yiming nodded to Liang Shanhao and pressed the five-round magazine into the magazine again, and immediately hid behind the tank.

Before he could hold his gun on guard, several more Japs jumped out of the door. Liang Shanhao controlled the coaxial machine gun on the Tiger tank and fired wildly at the Japs!

Te Te Te Te Te Te!

The mg34 general-purpose machine gun equipped on the roof of the Tiger tank immediately knocked down the Japanese who rushed in.

Seeing the soldiers who made the assault being mopped down one after another by the remaining Chinese troops in the barracks, the Japanese squadron leader was immediately filled with anger and admiration.

Angry because these Chinese soldiers injured the squadron leader and too many imperial soldiers, the Japanese squadron leader wanted to kill these Chinese soldiers immediately.

But what makes the Japanese squadron leader admire is that these Chinese soldiers are particularly tenacious in fighting, as if they have the blood of soldiers. Although they are outnumbered, they are not afraid of death.

This is quite similar to the military spirit of the Imperial Army.

However, the squadron leader's admiration could not make these Chinese soldiers give up their resistance. Instead, it would only continue to crush more imperial soldiers.

Looking at the imperial soldiers collapsed outside the barracks door from a distance, the Japanese squadron leader showed a trace of murderous intent in his voice: "I don't want to live, Kumada-kun, Noyama-kun, drop a bomb for me!"

Nodding to the squadron leader, the two Japs took out pumpkin grenades from their waists and tiptoed to both sides of the barracks door.

He suddenly pulled out the deactivation bolt of the pumpkin grenade, and then gave the face of the Type 90 steel helmet a hard knock. The two Japanese soldiers raised their hands and threw the grenade into the barracks.

The smoking pumpkin grenade drew a beautiful arc and hit the front of the Tiger tank.

Based on their rich combat experience, the two Japanese soldiers believed that if a grenade exploded in a closed space, the combatants hiding in the room would have little chance of survival.

Boom! Boom!

With two loud noises, the two Japanese soldiers filed in, holding up their 38 rifles.

But as soon as the first Japanese soldier stepped into the door, Yang Yiming, who was hiding behind the tank, suddenly pulled the trigger of the 98k rifle.

Bang!

10 meters away, the rifle bullet came out of the gun, drilled into the chest of the first Japanese along a straight line, and then drilled out in the back, and continued to kill the Japanese who were following the first Japanese.

A bloody hole also opened.

A decisive blow, killing two birds with one stone, killing people and killing people!

Seeing the two imperial soldiers who dropped the bombs were shattered again, the Japanese squadron leader roared: "Baga! What kind of soldiers are hidden in this room, and they can fight so fiercely!"

Once it declines, then it becomes exhausted.

The squadron leader immediately lost confidence in the infantry attacking the barracks. Since the infantry could not attack the barracks, he had no choice but to use tank troops.

There is no building that cannot be destroyed by one direct fire. If there is, then two!

At this time, a squad leader panted and reported: "Squadron leader, the gate of Zhonghua Gate has been opened! The tank squadron is coming now."

With a sneer on his face, the squadron leader shouted in a low voice: "Yo Xi! You're here just in time! Signal soldier, give me an order and ask the squadron leader to dispatch two Type 97 tanks! I'm going to blow this barracks into a pile of rubble!"
Chapter completed!