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373. Trick (1)

"boom!"

"boom!"

Continuous explosions sounded, which were grenades thrown from the other side of the stone.

"Ah!" Japanese soldiers also screamed.

This wave of grenades did block the Japanese offensive, but the next second, the Japanese army continued to rush forward like a tide, and soon rushed into the three abandoned fronts. The same story, Che Zhiheng

There is currently no way to play it twice.

Looking at the Japs more than 20 meters away in front of him, Che Zhiheng tightened his grip on the gun in his hand and said, "It seems that we are really going to be in close combat tonight. Brothers, fight hard and don't be stingy with bullets!"

In this case, both the Japanese artillery shells and our own artillery shells have stopped, leaving only the most primitive shooting.

"Quick, quick, quick! Replenish grenades!" The sound of stones sounded, and a squad of soldiers moved back to move boxes.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

Not only the machine guns on the independent division's side were firing, but also the machine guns on the Japanese side were firing. In the dark night, tongues of flame were clearly spraying out.



"Sorry, we're late." A colonel led a regiment of soldiers and joined the battle.

"It's not too late, just in time." Che Zhiheng replied with a smile. There were less than a thousand people in his regiment who could fight. However, the Japs' casualties were even greater. The Japs were completely exchanging lives for lives, even if

, the ratio is greater than 1:1.

For a time, the density of gunfire on the position became even greater.



"Baga!" When the Japanese Major saw many more people coming into the position, his eyes could almost burst with fire. After all, he had sacrificed so many people and reached this point. In the end, did the opponent still have support?

"Kill them!" The Japanese major had no other choice but to continue to order the soldiers to attack, because he knew that their mission was to capture Nanchang, even if they sacrificed their lives.

But the firepower of the independent division really made it impossible for them to move forward. It was too powerful, the rifles could fire continuously, there were many machine guns, and the fortifications were strong. Even though they had killed so many people before, they were still blocked now.

There is no way to go forward here.



"Your Excellency, Division Commander, our attack seems to have been blocked." A Japanese major general said. He was the chief of staff of the division. He couldn't see clearly at night, so he could only use his appearance.

"I see, the Chinese have new support." The Japanese major general said calmly. At this time, he didn't care about the lives of the soldiers under his command at all, because he knew that the divisions they attacked in Nanchang were completely abandoned.

They are useful abandoned sons. They need to capture the abandoned sons in Nanchang. Only after capturing Nanchang can they be considered a real army. "Where is our support? How are you resting now?"

"Hey, everyone should be awake by now. After all, the gunshots are so loud." The Japanese major general replied, "However, the newly arrived divisions may not obey our orders."

"They don't have to obey our orders. They can just obey Commander Okamura's orders. Their fate is the same as ours." The Japanese Lieutenant General curled his lips, "As for the one who was maimed yesterday,

The division will continue to march today, it is the commander’s order.”

After hearing this, the Japanese major general did not answer. Instead, air-conditioning rose from the soles of his feet, and there was a chill. Yes, their mission is to die, and at the same time, drag the enemy to death together, and then capture the city at all costs.

No matter what the means.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, the city should be ready." The Japanese Major General took the telegram handed over by a soldier, took a look at it, and then handed it to the Japanese Lieutenant General and said.

"Very good, we are finally ready." The Japanese Lieutenant General nodded with satisfaction, "In this way, perhaps many of the warriors can still live."

"Hi!"

"Then let's follow the agreed plan." The Japanese lieutenant general put down the telegram, looked at Nanchang, smiled, and didn't care. He just felt that such days could finally end.



In Nanchang City, the residential buildings near the city wall have also been demolished due to the war, and the houses lost in the previous Nanchang Battle have also been rebuilt.

"Hey, you damn little devil, you are still fighting at such a late hour!" An old man opened the door of his house and looked towards the city gate. In Nanchang in history, the city wall had long been demolished, and in this time and space,

I don’t know why, but the city wall still exists.

"Old man, don't go out, be careful." An old woman's voice came from inside the house.

"I know, I know." The old man slowly closed the door and walked to the street. There were still police patrols on the street. They were all local middle-aged people in Nanchang, because the young men had all gone to join the army.

"Uncle Degui, it's so late, why don't you sleep?" A policeman on patrol saw the old man, walked up to him, and asked.

"There are gunshots outside, how can I sleep." The old man sighed, "Besides, as I am older, I don't need to sleep for a long time, so I went out to see if I could be of any help."

"Uncle Degui, go back and rest. Don't worry, the Japanese can't get in."

"Okay, then I'll go back." The old man sighed, then opened his door again and walked in.

When the patrolman saw this scene, the corner of his mouth curled up. It was almost time and he was about to carry out his plan.

"Captain, it's already 11:45." Another patrol officer said.

"Well, at 12 o'clock, the Chinese people on the battlefield will have extra meals. At that time, we will escort the meal delivery personnel in. Once the Chinese people eat our extra food, they will not be able to withstand the attack of the imperial warriors.

."

"Hi."

Speaking of which, they have been lurking for a long time. They began to infiltrate Nanchang after the armistice agreement was signed. Until August, when Japan attacked again, they were not exposed. After staying for a long time, they finally became familiar with some local people. In this way

In the troubled times, without identification, as long as they said they were refugees, they were accepted. Although they were screened, they were also extremely experienced agents. Of course, their disguise was not seen through.

When they learned that Nanchang was recruiting police officers, all of them signed up. Due to their physical fitness, no one was selected. In the past three months, they have also been very happy with the local people in Nanchang. In their opinion, these people

, is also very simple, but stands on the opposite side of the empire.

And he, Matsunobu Watanabe, also became the captain of the police station by virtue of his successful disguise, so he arranged for tonight's patrol to be carried out by his own people, at least fifty or sixty people. At the same time, they also managed to join the soldiers.

Their snacks were poisoned. Ever since the Independent Division used croton flour, the Independent Division themselves have also attached great importance to the safety of their diet. Therefore, they have no chance at all, and these days, if it were not for the war, they would not have

An opportunity to strike. Now, the soldiers of the Independent Division are waiting to be attacked.

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