"I want to see how capable these little Japanese devils are."

Zhang Dabiao asked: "Captain, the Japanese are fighting hard to attack! Can the city hold on?"

Li Yunlong said confidently: "Don't worry, all four infantry battalions have entered the city. If we can't stand it, then we won't have to fight this battle."

Li Yunlong's current troops in the city include four infantry battalions, a group of artillery, as well as some engineering, baggage and other logistics corpses, with a total force of about 3,000.

But compared to a Japanese corps, there is still a little less.

Of course, the Japanese Mutto United have combat consumption, so there must be not so many people now.

However, the Eighth Route Army also suffered from combat losses, especially the Second Battalion, Fourth Battalion and Fifth Battalion, which had already experienced a battle, was not the same.

So from this point of view, the Japanese still have a certain advantage in military strength.

However, Li Yunlong still firmly believed that his troops could be defended.

Because they are the defensive side after all, this is the advantage over the Japanese.

According to Li Yunlong's current judgment, Colonel Muto, the old devil, was also anxious.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will attack desperately today.

After this day of battle, it was enough to drag the Muto United down.

And at that time, it was time for them to counterattack.

At this moment, a soldier ran over quickly and said, "Report to the regiment commander, emergency military information."

As he said that, he handed a piece of paper to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong took it and took a closer look, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

“Haha~!”

Li Yunlong couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really God helping me! This Wu Teng will definitely die now."

"Da Biao, send the orders to let the soldiers rest well and prepare for a full counterattack tonight. This time, we must eliminate all the Japanese."

"yes!"

Zhang Dabiao responded quickly.

...

The battle lasted until noon, and the attacking Japanese suffered heavy losses, but they never failed to attack the city.

Colonel Muto was furious, picked up the teacup on the table, and threw it to the ground.

"Bagaya Deer!"

"A bunch of waste, you have lost all the faces of our Muto United."

"Do you know that I finally got the opportunity to pay off the crime from the commander, but what about you?"

"Every attack has failed, and the generals have been lost. How can I explain to the commander?"

"I tell you, I have made a military order in front of the commander. If I can't take Heyuan County, I can only apologize for death."

"But if I die, don't you want to live?"

The Japanese officers present were all so scared that they were silent and did not even dare to breathe.

After Colonel Muto cursed, his anger gradually dissipated.

At this time, Colonel Muto looked at a Japanese master and said, "Ishihara Jun!"

"Hayi!" Major Ishihara hurriedly walked out.

Colonel Muto said with a serious expression: "In the afternoon, your brigade will be the main attacker. Take me the Heyuan County before dark, otherwise..."

"Hayi!"

Major Ishihara responded respectfully: "Please rest assured, your corps captain, we will do our best to win Heyuan County. If you fail, Bei Zhi would rather apologize for death."

"Yaxi!"

Colonel Muto nodded with satisfaction and said, "Did you see it all? If you all look like Ishihara, how could we suffer such a crushing defeat?"

"You all learn from Ishihara Jun."

"Hayi!"

"Send the order and after lunch, the troops will immediately launch an attack."

"Hayi!"

The Japanese present responded in unison.

"Boom~!Boom~!"

The violent explosion sounded again, and pieces of fire rose into the air.

The Eighth Route Army’s city defense fortifications fell into artillery fire again.

The Japanese again concentrated all the artillery fire and began to bombard fiercely.

The sound of cannons gradually stopped, and at this time, a large number of Japanese soldiers rushed towards Heyuan County with bayonets.

At the same time, a large number of Eighth Route Army soldiers ran to their positions one after another.

A soldier ran to the city wall, looked out through the lookout hole.

In the distance, a group of Japanese Japanese were slowly approaching Heyuan City with bayonets.

These Japanese devils are different from before. They don’t wear coats, they just wear white shirts, helmets, and don’t even have military caps. They have a piece of cloth tied on their heads and a red forehead, as if they were used as bread they liked.

The soldier couldn't help but say in surprise: "Who are these Japanese men and why are they dressed up?"

A soldier next to him said, "That's the Japanese's suicide squad, these dog-goers are going to fight to the death."

"Try your best? Then I will kill him!" a tall and powerful soldier said angrily.

"Brothers~! Get ready for battle~!"

Under the command of the commander, the soldiers came to their own combat positions one after another.

The black muzzles were aimed at the Japanese devils near the distance.

At this moment, Major Ishihara was mixed in the crowd and rushed forward with the Japanese.

I saw Major Ishihara waving his saber and shouting loudly: "The warriors of the empire, it's time to make achievements."

"For His Majesty the Emperor, for the Empire, charge!"

"Kill me~!"

With the order from Major Ishihara, a large number of Japanese devils rushed towards Heyuan County with a loud scream.

At the same time, the Japanese began to concentrate their firepower and aimed at the city wall and the gaps in the city wall, and fired them in a flash.

In this way, they cover their charge troops.

Not only machine guns, but also their grenade launchers were also concentrating their firepower and constantly bombarding the gaps in the city wall.

A large number of Japanese soldiers passed by the gap in the city wall. Their purpose was obvious, which was to rush in through the gap.

A company commander looked at the Japanese who were leaning up and ordered loudly: "Brothers, beat me to death!"

"Da da da da da~!"

"Bang bang bang~!"

A dense gunfire sounded, and there were rains of bullets on the city walls, and the Japanese who rushed up were constantly shot and fell to the ground.

Major Ishihara shouted: "Concentrate the firepower and suppress the firepower of the Eighth Route Army."

"Boom~!"

A violent explosion sounded, and on the city wall, an Eighth Route Army gunner was blown away directly, and even the machine gun was blown to the bottom of the city wall.

The company commander shouted: "Sharpshooter, kill their grenade launchers for me!"

The sharpshooter ambushed on the city wall quickly shot.

A Japanese grenade launcher shot in the distance was shot and a Japanese machine gunner was also shot dead.

However, the Japanese's firepower was also very fierce, and the casualties of the soldiers on the city wall became increasingly serious.

Xing Zhiguo ordered loudly: "Fire the cannon~! Mortar Company, concentrate firepower and blow my damn hard."

With Xing Zhiguo's order, a dense sound of artillery fired from the artillery position.

The shells flew quickly to the Japanese devils in the distance with a harsh whistling sound.

A violent explosion kept sounding, and in the distance, all the Japanese firepower points were blown to the sky.

The battle became more and more intense, and the Japanese offensive became more and more fierce.

In order to invade the city, the Japanese devils also fought their lives at this time.

A group of Japanese devils took the opportunity to rush into the city from the gap.

These Japanese devils had just entered the city and had not yet gained a foothold. At this time, a dense rain of bullets swept over.
Chapter completed!