Pulling out the command knife from his waist, the captain of the 47th Regiment shouted at the top of his voice: "You idiot! Kill all the remaining Chinese soldiers!"

After giving an order, dozens of little Japs searched for the remaining soldiers along Yixian Road.

The Japanese carried Type 38 rifles and searched in all directions along the street, while two light machine gun groups and grenade groups followed up.

But after searching for a long time, the Japanese didn't even find a hair.

The captain of the Japanese team suddenly started to murmur in his mind.

Have these remnants of the Chinese army retreated?

However, battlefield intuition tells the commander of the wing commander that the quieter the battlefield, the more enemies may be hidden.

A squadron leader lowered his voice and shouted: "Lift Commander, the more I feel that something is wrong here, I suggest you order a few machine gunners to occupy the surrounding commanding heights?"

After pondering for a while, the commander of the 47th Wing responded: "I don't think it's necessary. The remaining Chinese army is already at its wits end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood flower bloomed on the forehead of the squadron leader.

With his eyes wide open, the captain of the 47th Wing shouted at the top of his voice: "The enemy is attacking, prepare to fight!"

All the Japanese soldiers raised their 38-type rifles to search for targets, but were surprised not to find a single remnant of the army.

Looking furtively in all directions on the street, the 47th Regiment Captain shouted: "Jun Zhushan, have you found any enemies?"

Also hiding behind a bunker, Squadron Leader Zhushan responded in a low voice: "No!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another bullet suddenly flew from nowhere!

call out!

A Japanese soldier fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding neck and struggling!

With a gloomy face, the commander of the 45th Wing shouted: "Nani, the China Army still has snipers! Machine gunners, fire at me at twelve o'clock!"

Two light machine gunners rushed forward and fired aimlessly in the direction of the bell tower.

Rub rub rub rub!

Rub rub rub rub!

Rows of clearly visible bullet marks were left on the walls of the bell tower!

Before the two light pilots could reload their bullets, two 98k bullets flew over again, one after the other.

The two main Japanese shooters fell to the ground and died one after another. There were two black holes with blood between their eyebrows, and white brains were leaking out. The scene was shocking.

At the risk of being shot in the face, the Japs ammunition hand accompanying him hurriedly picked up the crooked light machine gun to fill his position.

Rub rub rub rub!

Rub rub rub rub!

The crooked light machine gun fired wildly again.

Seeing Yang Yiming on the bell tower being beaten so hard that he couldn't raise his head, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Fire!"

More than a dozen gun barrels suddenly protruded from the windows of rooms on both sides of the street.

Ta-ta-ta!

Ta-ta-ta!

Ta-ta-ta!

The little devils on the street were immediately blinded by the crossfire from all directions, and could hardly find a bunker to avoid the hail of bullets in the first place.

At least two small groups of Japs were lying on the street.

And an mg42 general-purpose machine gun ambushed on the roof of the street building also opened fire crazily at the same time!

Te Te Te Te Te Te!

Te Te Te Te Te Te!

One after another, the fiery snakes rushed towards the dozens of little devils on the street.

The Japanese were beaten to a pulp in an instant, and they cried out in vain!

The dense rain of bullets also grazed the scalp of the Japanese commander.

Immediately, he took a breath of cold air, and the Japanese commander shouted at the top of his voice: "Grenade team, knock out the remaining Chinese machine gunners at 16 o'clock."

The two grenade groups quickly got into position and fired one grenade at the machine gun position on the roof!

Boom! Boom!

The Japs who control the grenade are all veterans, and they can do tricks with the grenade.

Hiding behind a bunker, these Japs veterans did not need to test fire at all. They just took aim briefly, and the two grenades made a beautiful roar and hit the machine gun position.

Boom!

Battalion Commander Xiong, who was controlling the mg42 general-purpose machine gun, fell to the ground, covered with bruises, and died heroically without even having time to say a word.

Wang Daniu's eyes were red, and he continued to control the mg42 general machine gun to fire at the little devils on the street!

Liang Shanhao, who was also ambushing nearby, shouted urgently: "Daniu, stop fucking fighting, hurry up and move the shooting position for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two grenades hit him again!

Boom!

In the deafening explosion, Wang Daniu was knocked unconscious, but the mg42 general machine gun was destroyed.

Liang Shanhao, who stamped his feet fiercely and carried Wang Daniu to another room, cursed in a low voice: "Hey! Damn it, this little devil's grenade is so accurate!"

…

Seeing that the machine gun on the roof was knocked off, the commander of the Japanese team shouted at the top of his voice: "Enter the room and search for the remaining Chinese troops!"

A dozen little Japs with shining bayonets filed into a room under the leadership of a squadron leader.

The Japanese searched the room with their Type 38 rifles in hand, and soon encountered the remnants of the Sichuan Army ambushing in the room.

For a time, they met on a narrow road and fought hand to hand.

A hand-to-hand combat broke out indoors.

Six remnants of the Sichuan Army faced off against twelve Japanese veterans.

In the midst of lightning and flint, the remaining soldiers of the Sichuan Army stabbed each other with a Japanese soldier.

In one round, the remnants of the Sichuan Army almost lost one life for another. Before they died, they all took a Japanese soldier on their backs.

The first floor was lost!

The Japanese stepped over the corpses of the remaining Sichuan soldiers and rushed towards the roof.

A veteran of the Sichuan Army breathed his last.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers crossing over him, the Sichuan Army veteran silently fired the grenade on his body!

Boom!

The 47th Regiment fell a few more Imperial soldiers.

The Japanese squadron leader was so angry that he gritted his teeth and waved violently at a few young Japanese soldiers with glaring bayonets.

Several little Japs raised their bayonets and struck at the remnants of the Sichuan army who had long since expired.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and the sound of bayonets sinking into flesh comes and goes.

The corpses of the remnants of the Sichuan Army had countless bloody holes, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Trampling on the blood of the remnants of the Sichuan Army, the remaining Japanese soldiers continued to rush towards the second floor.

…

Second floor stairwell.

Zhou Weiguo stared at the stairs silently.

Controlling a Falak 38 anti-aircraft gun, Xu Hu shouted in a low voice: "Commander, the little devil is about to touch you!"

Zhou Weiguo responded: "We must hold on to the second floor, at least until dawn!"

Nodding to Zhou Weiguo, Xu Hu responded: "Tuanzi, don't worry, the man and the gun are there, the little devil can't even think of touching the second floor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen little devils appeared in Zhou Weiguo's sight.

Lifting up the MP40 submachine gun in his hand, Zhou Weiguohu roared: "Hit me hard!"

Xu Hu controlled the Farak 38 anti-aircraft gun and pointed it at the little Japanese to say hello.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Weapons originally designed to deal with aircraft are used to hit flesh and blood, and the killing effect can be imagined.

More than a dozen little devils were immediately beaten to pieces with limbs and arms broken, and almost none of the little devils' bodies were intact.

The blood upstairs was flowing down the stairs, and the face of the little devil waiting on the first floor was full of surprise!

With eyes wide open, the Japanese squadron leader shouted: "Baga! The second team comes to me!"

Seeing the blood flowing on the stairs, the Japs from the second team hesitated to move forward.

Because they don't know what a terrifying opponent lurks on the stairs!

Raising his hand to kill a timid recruit, the Japanese squadron leader roared: "Baga! Charge me! Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!"

The military orders were overwhelming, so the Japs of the second team leader had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue climbing the ladder.

But not long after, there were deafening noises upstairs again, and red blood flowed down the stairs again, staining the squadron leader's military boots red.

The leader of the Japanese squadron suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

Nani? The remnant Chinese army upstairs actually has such a powerful weapon!

In just ten minutes, the Japanese squadron leader lost half of his troops.

This is too scary!

…

At the corner of another building.

Liang Shanhao was confronting the little devil with a turning gun.

The Japanese kept charging over with Type 38 rifles, and kept falling down.

There was only a gun but no one around the corner, but Liang Shanhao was able to kill the little devil accurately.

Pulling the trigger of the turning gun again to knock down a Japanese soldier, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Huzi, give me the magazine!"

Reaching out and handing Liang Shanhao a ten-round magazine, Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuanzuo, this gun is really useful. We don't even have to lean out to kill the little Japs!"

While he was talking, a smoking pumpkin grenade was thrown over.

Without a trace of emotion on his face, Liang Shanhao stretched out his hand and threw it back.

Boom!

Hearing the screams of the Japs, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's good, but I don't have much ammunition. If I have enough bullets, I can kill a hundred Japs! What time is it now?"

After firing a bunch of bullets at a few thoughtless little devils, Wang Daniu responded: "Five twenty-nine!"

After controlling the turning gun and killing a Japanese machine gunner, Liang Shanhao shouted: "If we hold on for another half hour, we should withdraw!"

Following Liang Shanhao's example, he threw back a smoking pumpkin grenade. Wang Daniu responded: "No problem!"

…

On the street of Yixian Road.

After hearing the battle situation reported by the messenger, the commander of the 47th Wing suddenly turned gloomy.

Nani? Two squadrons still can't take down these few remaining soldiers. This is forcing the commander and commander of the wing to hold back his ultimate move!

Since ordinary infantrymen cannot take down these buildings, the commander of the regiment has no choice but to consider demolishing the buildings with artillery fire!

After pondering for a while, the commander of the regiment leader shouted: "Signal Corps, order all units to exit the house and stop attacking! At the same time, order the artillery's Type 92 infantry cannon to blast me to death!"

The communications soldier nodded heavily: "Hai!"

Watching the communications soldiers convey the military orders, the commander of the wing showed a hint of ferocity on his face!

Since these buildings are so difficult to destroy, let’s just use cannonballs to demolish them.
Chapter completed!