The Japanese machine gunners were already going crazy, guarding the last position and firing desperately. Strings of hot bullets penetrated the smoke, leaving holes in the walls near the long street, and covered with charred craters.
"kill!"
Brothers from a platoon were the first to rush here chasing the retreating Japanese. Seeing the stubborn resistance of the little Japanese, they rushed forward with great momentum, trying to defeat the last group of Japanese.
"Puff puff!"
The brothers who rushed forward had only rushed out more than ten steps when bullets like wind were fired towards them. In the clouds of blood mist, the brothers staggered to the ground.
"You little devil, fuck your grandma!" The deputy platoon leader saw that most of the platoon leader's head was torn off by bullets. His eyes suddenly turned red, he hugged the machine gun and opened fire.
"Boom!"
Grenades roared one after another from behind the enemy's position. In the dazzling fire, the roaring machine guns stopped abruptly. The deputy platoon leader was also covered in smoke and was thrown several meters away by the blast of air and hit.
After landing on a wall, it immediately slipped and fell heavily into the ruins.
"call......"
The deputy platoon leader's body was cut into strips by the shrapnel of the grenade, and gurgling blood was flowing out of his body. Looking at the tongues of flames still flashing crazily in the smoke, he tilted his head and died unwillingly.
Seeing that the brothers who were attacking in the front suffered heavy losses, the brothers who came up from behind did not dare to continue their charge, and one after another took advantage of the ruins and walls to cover their shooting.
"Puff!"
Bullets filled the neighborhood with smoke and dust. The Japs were good at shooting, and brothers who were not well concealed were constantly shot in the head. Brothers kept falling under the flying bullets.
"Knock off the Japanese machine gun for me!"
Deputy battalion commander Liu Jinhu also rushed over, regardless of the pain all over his body, and shouted to the brothers in the grenade team.
The two grenadier brothers had just fired two grenades, but they did not aim in the confusion. They just knocked off a layer of bricks on the wall and hit the Japanese soldiers below who hurriedly avoided it.
"Boom-boom-"
Less than ten seconds passed, and before the brothers in the grenade team could fire again, the Japanese grenades came back one after another.
Amidst the deafening roar, the brothers of the two grenade groups were enveloped in the smoke of the explosion.
When the smoke cleared, only a pile of bloody stumps and severed limbs were left. One of the brothers who was still alive had his calf broken, and was rolling on the ground in pain, wailing.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Teng Teng Teng..."
At this moment, the brothers who rushed up from behind carried a heavy machine gun and quickly placed it on a sandbag and opened fire on the Japanese. The two light machine guns also opened fire one after another.
"Boom——"
But just hearing the whistling sound that tore the eardrums, high-explosive bombs fell one after another. In just the blink of an eye, the light and heavy machine guns that fired misfired again. The machine gunners were all exuding the smell of burning, lying on the ground.
He was motionless on the ground, his life and death unknown.
"Report! The remnants of the little devils are huddled in several large courtyards and resisting. The brothers can't rush in!"
The remaining little Japs also knew that they were at a critical moment, so they brought all their weapons up and bombarded the attacking guerrilla officers and soldiers indiscriminately.
Although the brothers of the guerrillas were not afraid of death, in the face of the tight firepower of the Japs, several attacks were repelled and countless wounded were sent away.
"Assign me several brothers from the machine gun company, and I will blast them to pieces!"
Now there are only a few Japanese remnants left in Baoying. Seeing that they are still resisting like trapped animals, the general staff are also furious.
The road had been pockmarked by the bombing. After receiving the order, the brothers in the machine gun company carried mortars, heavy machine guns, and pushed the Type 92 infantry gun, and rushed towards the place where the Japanese were stubbornly resisting.
Soon, a large number of heavy weapons were transported to the front line of the firefight. The frontline commanders showed no mercy and bombed the Japanese defense line indiscriminately.
The little devil's artillery squad only had two Type 92 infantry cannons. Although they fired accurately, facing the absolute numerical advantage of the North Jiangsu Corps' machine gun batteries, they were quickly bombed to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers.
The Japanese barricades turned into fireballs one by one, and countless Japanese corpses were lifted high and fell heavily like broken sacks.
Faced with such ferocious fire attacks, the courtyard where the Japanese were defending was constantly bombarded with holes, and the Japanese soldiers who relied on the wall as a cover to shoot were constantly buried by the collapsing walls.
Often, before the thick dust has cleared, the brothers in the charging infantry group have already swooped forward, stabbing and firing rifles at the Japanese who were pinned to the ground by masonry.
"boom!"
I saw countless guerrilla brothers rushing up in the smoke, and wounded Japanese soldiers struggling to death, holding rifles in their hands and shooting slowly.
"Ah!" Facing these dying Japanese soldiers, the brothers stepped forward and smashed their rifle butts down hard. The Japanese soldiers' faces were immediately deformed.
The brothers shot at the Japs head at close range. As the dull gunfire sounded, the Japs head exploded like a watermelon, dripping with blood.
The brothers were already red-eyed and kept rushing forward in the ruins. They often ran into the Japanese skirmishers after taking a few steps, and then they fought to the death.
The brothers of the Guerrilla Corps are unstoppable, and the Japs are constantly retreating. No matter whether it is firepower or courage, they are no match for the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps. All that is left for them now is death.
The sound of gunfire outside the house was getting closer and closer, and missed shells kept falling in the yard. The rumbling explosions filled the air with the smell of burning gun smoke.
At the headquarters of the Japs, a large number of wounded lay in the corridors and on the ground of the courtyard, howling in pain.
"Our unit was besieged by the main force of the Chinese Army last night and fought bloody battles all night long. Finally, due to being outnumbered, we retreated into the city and defended the streets. We started a fierce street battle with the Chinese Army. However, the Chinese Army was outnumbered and our unit immediately ran out of ammunition and food..."
There was a lot of gunfire outside, and in a room where dust was constantly falling from the explosions, the Japanese transmitter was flashing and sending a message to the superiors.
The Japanese commander, Kawauchi Duanshu, had long lost the calmness and calmness he had at the beginning, and his haggard face was full of despair at this moment.
Due to a misjudgment of the enemy's situation, Baoying's Japs fell into a passive state. By the time the Japs' commander Uchigawa Danki reacted, all the defense lines outside the city had been lost, and the Chinese ** team had already entered the city.
To this day, the Japanese commander Kawauchi Duanshu still doesn't understand where these squadrons came from. Didn't the Northern Jiangsu Corps go south to attack Gaoyou?
But now he has no chance to figure it out, because the Chinese army has surrounded them.
Suddenly fierce gunshots rang out in the yard, followed by countless grenade explosions. All the Japanese officers in the room turned aside.
"Squadron Captain, the Chinese Army has already invaded..."
"Puff!"
A Japanese soldier covered in blood and dust stumbled into the house. Before he could finish his words, bullets were fired from outside the door. The Japanese soldier was trembling and bleeding and fell down.
"Destroy the radio and the code book!"
The Japanese commander, Kawauchi Danki, hurriedly hid behind the table, shot outside, and yelled at the Japanese officer next to him.
The Japanese officer fired two shots at the radio. With a clanging sound, the radio was smashed to pieces, and the code book was also lit with matches and burned.
"Boom!"
Just as the Japanese commander Taruki Kawauchi and several Japanese officers were resisting, several smoking grenades suddenly rolled in through the window hole nearby.
With the trembling explosion, the violent air wave broke through the window frame with countless broken wood chips and debris, and sprayed out of the window.
When the brothers rushed into the smoke-filled house with bayonets drawn, there was no one alive in the house except the dead Japanese soldiers who had been bombed.