If you are in the dark night with insects and frogs for a long time, your ears will give your brain an illusion.

The sporadic gunfires from the town cannot tear the quiet of the moonlit night.

"No." The bird's sing is short.

"It seems that the target is still in town." Suzuki Junichiro's tone was calm.

"It is the best choice to stay here." The two Japanese hiding bicycles near the highway and waiting for the rabbit for nearly an hour.

"Using ambush tactics against several anti-Japanese elements is a humiliation to the imperial warriors." Suzuki Junichiro felt from the bottom of his heart that continuing to wait would only lose the glory of the invincible God of War.

From the words, I heard that Senior Suzuki was about to attack, and the black shadow muttered: "Okay, I'll transfer these bicycles to a certain position first..."

"No need, they don't have the chance to ride a bicycle again..." Just like an adult who beats a three-year-old child, he still has to rely on sneak attacks. If he says it, his face will be lost.

He habitually checked the guns and ammunition again, and took a bridge clamped five bullets from the two autonomous troops who had been murdered just now, and added the number he was satisfied with: fifty-five.

As early as the Edo era, May 5 was Boys' Day.

In his opinion, the Dragon Boat Festival on this land is insulting this number because it means death.

And on the day when he was fifteen years old, his sister let him know for the first time that it was the beginning of his birth.

...

If you sleep, the night will pass unknowingly.

The gunshots stimulated the nerves, and I had long forgotten the time.

Another bullet flew out of the roof hideously, crossed the long street, and arrogantly brought out a blood mist, and continued to smash the wooden door of Zhenbei along the street. Some regrets were not embedded in the wood and remembered forever, falling into the rut and making a short mark.

The autonomous army machine gunner behind the barricade was penetrated, and the intermittent light machine gun stopped calling.

The gloomy gun shining group disappeared. The lieutenant's mood became much better inexplicably. Listening to the irregular light machine gun shooting, he wanted to use a pistol to kill the guy.

Now that the Tu Eighth Route Army was destroyed, a hint of pleasure appeared in my heart...

When the machine gun fired again and again, the street in front of the low wall of the sandbag was lit up again and again, the lieutenant's mood became bad again.

There was no one on the street, and even one of them could not be seen in the shadow of No. 8 Middle School.

He finally understood why these Imperial Army troops were vulnerable.

The machine gun either provides fire office suppression for the offensive Warriors' offense or provides fire blockage when there are very few retreats.

He didn't understand that the puppet troops on the barricade had to make the machine gun red because of his watching...

The lieutenant has not allowed his elites to join the battlefield until now, and the enemy's situation is unknown.

Although the town is not big, it is covered everywhere, and the street fighting in the dark night is completely possible, and it is likely to fall into a melee where the enemy cannot be recognized.

Because the eighth leader is cunning, he likes to take off his clothes from his dead body.

No commander would do this, it was a complete struggle for the people.

It is not cost-effective to use the offensive elite life to replace the heads of the Tu Eighth Route Army even if it can be defeated in one-to-five battles.

He was waiting, waiting for the pseudo battalion commander to block the four doors of the town first, and then set up firepower points in the open area.

As long as it is dawn, even if the Tuba Route in the town does not go through the city gate, it will still be a dead end if it climbs over the wall and flies outside the town!

With the powerful firepower of the Imperial Army, the accurate distance killing of snipers, the excellent shooting skills of the Imperial Army warriors, and then the Imperial Army took the lead and searched for those mice from house to courtyard...

Whether it is eight or not, it is a dead end.

At that time, I will catch a few injured Eighth Route Army members and pour gasoline on them. I will be excited when I think about it...

I haven't played such a cat and mouse game for a long time, and he is looking forward to it.

Seeing the performance of the Imperial Army guarding the north of Zhenbei, and thinking about the more than 20 casualties and injuries caused by the Eighth Route Army, he began to doubt his decision again...

Town office.

Hearing the gunshots, the puppet troops and residents who were putting out the fire were no longer noisy and hid in the yard nearby and hid in the house.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army was shuttled through the streets and alleys, I didn't dare to shoot...

In the dilapidated courtyard.

The smoke of gunpowder has not completely dissipated.

In the corner.

Pei Xianglan's face turned pale and she pouted: "It's because your plan has loopholes. Can we blame us?"

Manager Cheng Er had a dark face: "Stop talking, the encirclement task was not completed as planned, and he accidentally injured his comrades, and all of them were captured. Do you have any reason?"

"I saw them wearing puppet military uniforms..."

"Go back to the superior to review..."

"We have to return the gun to us first!"

Manager Cheng Er was angry: "Shut up..."

The student who crawled out of the hole in the back wall collided with the surrounding guerrillas with bare hands.

The guerrillas opened fire in a nervous state, causing two injuries to the practitioners.

The students recognized the guerrillas who shot from their clothes, but the result was that all the guerrillas were captured...

Xiao Hongying ignored it and was arranging an offensive mission.

That's right, it's not retreat, it's attack.

The situation is getting clearer now. I know that the main force of the Second Regiment will go out to play the first regiment, so I will take over your home.

"Report to the platoon leader, we are not many people now, less than fifty people can fight." Wenwuquan has counted the number of people.

"Apart from the guerrillas, we actually have only one reinforcement platoon." Liu Yuanqing frowned: "Mainly, the shell guns and bullets are seriously insufficient! This war cannot be fought..."

"Check the ammunition!" Xiao Hongying resolutely ordered: "The shell gun bullets are concentrated in the commando..."

"Girl, are you possessed by Crazy Yang?" Li Laosi next to him changed into clothes.

"Call instructor!" Xiao Hongying had a black face. She wanted to go back to Long Town now, and suddenly she was worried about the vixen who stayed in the town.

I don’t know when the people who borrowed from Wang Jingchang will arrive.

You have to drag these Japanese here!

Replace Li Laosi's eyes rolling: "Tsk..."

"With the commander here, the instructor cannot command the battle." Liu Yuanqing muttered and arranged the combat mission again.

The puppet troops finally stopped shooting.

The smoke and the smell of blood made the entire street that leads to the north and south gates silent.

The night wind blows gently.

The insects and frogs are still chirping outside the town.

The shops and houses on both sides of the street are sleeping in the gray moonlight.

When Li Laosi saw Liu Yuanqing on the roof next to him, he stopped and then lay down and pulled all the civil and military officials behind him onto the roof.

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Wenwu pulled out the grenade launcher, swung it a few times, then glanced a few times, and finally pointed at the Zhenbei Military Camp.

The barracks were blocked by walls, and the car's position above the wall could still be seen on the roof, but the distance could not be judged.

Liu Yuanqing's arrangements are not complicated, and the more complex the tactics are, the more difficult it is to implement in the darkness.

Li Laosi was in charge of the west side, and he led people to assault from the east, with his main target being the Japanese car.

Big Yang had a light machine gun tied on his back, so he didn't need a ladder at all. He kicked the wall and jumped directly to the roof.

Liu Yuanqing, who climbed up with a rifle on his back, raised his thumbs up: "Good skills..."

Liu Yuanqing crawled to the north edge of the roof, stopped quietly, gently placed the rifle beside him, pulled out the telescope and observed quietly.

There is an open area between the puppet army barracks and the nearby houses, which is estimated to be more than 20 meters.

From the incline, you can see a Japanese man behind the machine gun on the roof of the car's cab.

A moment later, he gestured to the back.

Then quietly began to aim at the Japanese machine gunner on the car on the left.

He was waiting, waiting for the soldiers who received orders on the street to take cover and shoot.

He believed that as long as the puppet army machine guns were set up behind barricades, the flash would definitely blur the sight of the opponent's observers.

This time it was a complete adventure. There was only one grenade left in civil and military affairs, and at least it had to attack the puppet army military camp gate.

The Japanese car water tank must be hit with a machine gun.

This time the Japanese underestimated the enemy and did not drive the rear of the car towards the gate to the south.

This also has benefits. When chasing or taking action, you don’t have to turn around when you go out...

Everything has a fixed number.

Under normal circumstances, the puppet army barracks located directly to the east of North and South Street should be opened to the west.

Perhaps because I was worried that people from all over the country would see the situation in the military camp, I demolished some of the houses and opened the door to the south.

Of course, facing south is also a Feng Shui issue...

Autonomous Army Headquarters.

When the Imperial Army's God of War was ambushed, the Japanese Captain was a little uneasy.

He directly asked the military assault regiment to attack overnight and reinforcements to the town...
Chapter completed!