The sky turned white, the fields and houses in the distance showed vague outlines, and the earth was covered with a layer of icy frost.
The fighting in Baoying City was still going on, with groups of officers and soldiers from the North Jiangsu Corps running towards the place where the gunfire was fierce.
The streets in the city have become a mess, with traces of blackening remaining after the battle everywhere. Cold and stiff bodies lay scattered in the ditch, their blood coagulating into dark red.
Thick smoke and gunpowder smoke enveloped the sky over the city, and the burning houses crackled and billowed with black smoke. At this moment, no one could care about putting out the fire. The battle in the city had entered its final moments.
The remaining Japs relied on solid buildings to resist. With their superior firepower and tacit cooperation, they blocked the Chinese team's attack.
The Northern Jiangsu Corps had poured into the city from all directions, and then entered the streets and alleys like mercury pouring down, and started a fierce street battle with the Japanese and puppet troops.
The machine gun company had already pulled the Type 92 infantry cannon into the city and fired at a building that was resisting.
"put!"
The face of the officer who gave the order was covered with blood stains and dust, and his eyes revealed a fierce murderous look.
"Bang!"
The building that was shooting out in the distance suddenly collapsed in the muffled thunderous explosion. Countless rubble and bricks fell down, thick dust covered the ruins, and painful screams could be heard.
"Go up! Press up!"
An officer hiding on the street corner suddenly raised the box cannon in his hand and shouted, and two combat teams rushed into the ruins one on the left and the other on the right.
"Huh! Huh!"
The Japanese in the ruins had been blown into pieces by the explosion, and the brothers stabbed the bayonets in without hesitation, causing high and low screams of pain, which suddenly stopped, and soon there were brothers in the ruins.
Made a safety sign.
The brothers who invaded the city from all directions poured down the streets and alleys like mercury pouring down the ground. Large plumes of black smoke continued to rise, and the entire city fell into the final struggle between the two sides.
"Counterattack! Counterattack! Push back the Chinese!"
The sky gradually became brighter. The haggard-looking Japanese commander, Captain Kawauchi Duanki, personally organized about a hundred remaining Japanese and more than a hundred puppet troops, and launched an attack on the guerrilla brothers along the main road.
counterattacked.
"Kill Gai Gai!"
In the smoke of the morning light, a large number of little Japanese and puppet soldiers, covered with dust and stained with blood, began to counterattack along the streets, and the forest of bayonets shone coldly.
The Japanese and puppet soldiers were full of reluctance. They encountered a sneak attack at night, but now it was dawn.
They believed that if it were an upright battle, these weak Chinese troops would never be their opponents, no matter how large the number was.
The Japs have their own arrogance, that is, they are arrogant, but they underestimated their opponents, which are the officers and soldiers of the Jiangsu North Corps. They are powerful troops that rolled out of the bloody fire. It can be said that they were fed with the blood of the Japs.
"Hahaha, little devil, your grandpa is here!"
Seeing that the Japs started to fight back, Liu Jinhu, who was holding a machine gun in his hand and firing all the bullets, not only did not have any fear, but his eyes showed unprecedented excitement.
"Brothers! The little devil bullies us and kills my relatives and sisters. What should we do?"
Liu Jinhu picked up a dusty rifle, banged the bayonet against the bayonet holder with a click, turned around and asked loudly to his brothers whose faces were blackened with blood and dust.
"kill!!"
The brothers' answers shook the crumbling walls around them, and dust fell from them. With the sound of clicking, a large forest of bayonets rose up.
"Then let's kill all the little devils today! No one will be left alive!"
As he spoke, Liu Jinhu took off his bloated cotton clothes, revealing his dark and strong body, and his murderous aura was surging around him like a real substance.
"Kill all the little devils!"
The brothers also followed suit, tearing off their clothes one after another, exuding a fierce aura.
"kill!"
Liu Jinhu looked at the little Japs charging at them with bayonets in hand, and at their ferocious faces, he roared angrily, and took the lead, stepping on the rubble and ruins everywhere, and rushed forward.
The two torrents collided with each other in the street with loud shouts of death. The Japanese and the guerrilla brothers glared angrily and stabbed their bayonets into each other's bodies with all their strength.
On the front where the two sides were fighting hand to hand, countless broken limbs flew high in the spray of blood mist, while the crowd behind both sides was still surging forward.
The brothers and Japanese in the front row were stabbed into their bodies by several bayonets almost at the same time. Their faces showed pain, and blood foam continued to pour out of their mouths.
But the people behind both sides were rushing forward, and their bodies could not fall down. The dense space in front of them was full of shining bayonets and spraying blood.
The front shouted to kill Zhentian, but the brothers behind could not rush to the front. They all detoured from the ruins on both sides, and then collided with the Japanese detour troops in the detour.
The butt of the gun was continuously smashed and the bayonet was stabbed continuously. Liu Jinhu's shirtless upper body had turned blood red, but he seemed to feel no pain and continued to fight fiercely in the big house.
"Boom!"
A brother with grenades strapped all over his body saw that he was unable to rush up, so he climbed to the roof along the broken wall, looked at the people fighting together on the street, pulled the string, and suddenly jumped into the place where there were many Japs.
More than a dozen grenades exploded almost at the same time, and countless broken limbs sprayed out in the surroundings in a radial pattern in the smoke of the explosion, and the people at the center of the explosion had been blown into rotten flesh.
"You little devil, go to hell!"
A brother stabbed a wounded Japanese soldier with a bayonet and nailed him to the blackened wall. The brother was roaring angrily.
The Japanese soldier struggled with pain on his face, but the gurgling blood was dripping down the edge of the bayonet, and the Japanese soldier's struggle was so feeble.
"Puff!"
As two dull sounds of stabbing into the body were heard, the brother turned around with difficulty and saw two ferocious-looking little devils, holding rifles on the left and right, with bayonets deeply embedded in his chest.
Body.
"ah!"
The two little devils roared in unison, and the rifle barrel followed the bayonet into the brother's body. The brother was no longer weak and his whole body slipped to the side.
"What a stupid little devil!"
Before the two Japanese soldiers could turn around after pulling out their bayonets, a sharp flash of sword light flashed by, and two huge heads flew high into the air. The headless corpse spurted out blood, which looked particularly bright in the morning light.
Brilliant and dazzling.
The fighting on the streets has entered a fever pitch. As small groups of guerrilla officers and soldiers continue to join the battle group, the number of Japanese and puppet soldiers continues to decrease. The brothers step on the slippery and soft corpses to kill step by step.
There were already channels of blood on the ground.
"ah......"
Facing these blood-covered murderers, the Japanese could no longer hold on, and some turned around in panic and began to run away.
These Japs are not from those field divisions with strong fighting will, but just from some security divisions.
Although they usually behave very fiercely, once they come face to face with each other, they collapse.
"kill!"
Seeing the puppet troops and Japanese troops collapsing, the brothers chased and killed them all the way, cutting down the Japanese and puppet troops to the ground one after another, leaving the street covered in blood.