Chapter 196 He Must Be Killed With One Stab

After hearing Dan Chengfu's report, Jia Chengbi looked in the direction he pointed.

He saw the assembled Japanese company.

The Japanese and puppet troops were mixed together, and there were quite a few of them.

Just now, the Japanese were letting the puppet troops rush to the front as cannon fodder.

He was sure that this time would be no exception!

If they fought the same way as before, they would annihilate all the puppet troops, and the Japanese would retreat unscathed.

Up to now, Squad Leader Jia Chengbi didn't know that fifty-one Japanese soldiers were crushed in those collapsed rooms.

All he knew now was that he couldn't let those Japanese soldiers go this time.

Just annihilating the puppet troops was far from enough. That's not what Squad Leader Jia Chengbi wanted; he wanted to make no choices!

Japanese and puppet troops alike had to die!

That's why he formulated the plan to let the puppet troops up the gentle slope, using only a small squad of a dozen new recruits to snipe from a distance.

Squad Leader Jia even prepared for the possibility that the Japanese wouldn't take the bait in this situation.

He would even let the puppet troops onto the city wall. In any case, he had to lure the Japanese to the edge of the city wall.

The plan was executed perfectly!

Feng Angran's puppet troop squad advanced all the way to the bottom of the city wall without encountering any resistance.

These puppet troops continued to advance, and had already climbed a section of the gentle slope without encountering any resistance.

This gave the puppet troops and the Japanese endless courage and confidence.

They had a delusion that the National Army was retreating!

As for why the National Army was retreating?

The National Army had always been like this, running away when they encountered the Japanese, so did they need to find a reason for them?

Captain Fukui Ryunosuke thought so, and so did Feng Angran.

Jia Chengbi also wanted the Japanese to think so.

To lure out the entire Fukui Ryunosuke company of Japanese soldiers, Squad Leader Jia Chengbi had been working hard!

The Second Squad was now very restrained in attacking Feng Angran's puppet troop squad: only one machine gun was being used for sweeping, and only a dozen rifles were participating in the battle.

Dan Chengfu, Shan Huacan, and the others who had thrown bombs earlier were all ready.

They could throw the bombs out at any time.

Seeing that the Japanese had finally charged out, the smile on Jia Chengbi's face bloomed.

The soldiers of the entire Second Squad became excited: It wasn't easy! They had finally seen living Japanese soldiers coming to attack the city.

The combat qualities of the Japanese soldiers in the Fukui Ryunosuke company were much stronger than those of the puppet troops.

Even the speed of their charge was much faster than that of the puppet troops.

Except for the few guards following Captain Fukui Ryunosuke, the rest of the Japanese combat troops were all charging in the front this time.

Behind more than a hundred Japanese soldiers was Hou Junfeng's puppet troop squad.

Finally, there was the command headquarters led by the three company commanders who had come to seize the city wall.

Captain Fukui Ryunosuke, Captain Nakago Naoto, and Captain Hou Junfeng, this mixed Japanese company, had a sufficiently strong command force.

Captain Fukui Ryunosuke didn't want to be at the back himself; he was really worried about the quality of these puppet troops.

He had to be at the rear of the team to keep them in line. If any of the puppet troops dared to turn around and run away halfway, his bullets were ready.

This time, the Taichigawa Yuma squad was at the forefront of the entire team's charge.

The soldiers of the squad.

Uemoto Koki was the one charging at the front of the entire squad. He had always been the bravest soldier in the entire squad.

Now he had charged up the gentle slope and into the ranks of the puppet troops lying on the ground.

Although Sergeant Uemoto Koki didn't mind stepping on these lying puppet troops a few times,

Doing so would affect his speed of advance.

So he tried to jump forward in the gaps between these puppet troops lying on the ground.

These troublesome puppet troops! Sergeant Uemoto Koki complained as he advanced.

He charged all the way to the front, and his head just popped out,

Exposed to the line of sight of the National Army soldiers lying on the parapet above the city wall.

He was immediately given special attention by the defending machine gun.

Although he wasn't hit, Uemoto Koki had to lie down: He began to crawl and prepare to fire.

Just now, he had seen that the defending soldiers on the city wall only had one machine gun and a dozen rifles.

They were blocking this section of the gentle slope leading up to the city wall.

The situation further away was blocked by some messy piles of door panels, boxes, and cabinets.

He couldn't see any more defending soldiers at all.

Don't be nervous! The National Army soldiers defending the city are just a squad!

While preparing to shoot, Uemoto Koki sent back information to the team behind him, which was completely unaffected:

"Thirty meters ahead, one machine gun, a dozen rifles."

The information he sent back was purposeful.

Three Japanese soldiers standing a little further away at the bottom of the gentle slope immediately took action.

The positions where these three people were standing were at the turning points of the zigzag-shaped gentle slope.

The defending soldiers on the city wall couldn't see them or attack them.

This was the best place to use grenade launchers.

The three grenade launcher operators received the information from the front and immediately began to prepare to fire.

Uedera Daichi was one of them. He was an excellent grenade launcher operator.

The message Uemoto Koki sent back was for them grenade launcher operators to bomb that position.

There were only three grenade launcher operators here just now, but now there were three more grenade launcher operators. The Yoshimasu Kento squad had also rushed up.

The Japanese soldiers in the Yoshimasu Kento squad couldn't all squeeze up.

They just sent three grenade launcher operators up to join the attack on the city wall.

All the Japanese soldiers were concentrated on this section of the gentle slope, and the puppet troops who had arrived earlier were crawling back one by one.

They were in the way!

Retreat, retreat safely! This was also what the puppet troops wanted most in their hearts.

Charge, charge to the front! This was what the Japanese soldiers wanted to do in their hearts.

This time it was a win-win situation!

Behind the Yoshimasu Kento squad, there were already crowded puppet troops.

Although these puppet troops had retreated from the front line, they didn't dare to retreat too far.

Behind them, the Japanese company commander was still charging towards them.

Captain Fukui Ryunosuke had also charged into the open area, but now he couldn't charge any further.

The road ahead was crowded with puppet troops.

Captain Fukui Ryunosuke ordered loudly: "Charge! Charge!"

What he wanted was to brave the hail of bullets and launch a charge.

It was worth it if the soldiers at the front could be injured.

As long as they could clear a path of blood for the soldiers behind them.

Sergeant Uemoto Koki wanted the grenade launchers to bombard them, just one wave, just one wave would be enough.

As long as they could take down the machine gun in front, or even if they could make the machine gun stop for five seconds.

Sergeant Uemoto Koki's request wasn't high!

The sound of the grenades fired from the grenade launchers was the signal for the Taichigawa Yuma squad to charge.

Jia Chengbi waited until the last team of Japanese soldiers had charged to a place not far from the city wall.

Only then did he order loudly: "Throw the bombs!"

As he spoke, the bomb in his hand had already been thrown out.

The Japanese and puppet troops on the gentle slope could only see the dozen or so Special Company soldiers in front of them.

Above their heads on the city wall, the Second Squad soldiers remained silent.

They were quietly waiting for the performance of these puppet troops and Japanese soldiers.

Now it was time to change actors.

The first round of five bombs was thrown out, and the black shadows in the sky appeared simultaneously with Squad Leader Jia's order.

The puppet troops understood the three words "throw bombs."

At this time, they had nowhere to hide.

Puppet Troop Captain Luo Junda was a dutiful person. When he heard the word "bomb,"

He immediately issued an order: "Lie down!"

He immediately set an example and lay down on the spot.

Many puppet troops and Japanese soldiers didn't have time to react, and then they heard the sound of "Boom! Boom!..." like spring thunder.

At the same time, they felt a heat wave in the air, mixed with something hitting their bodies hard.

Just as Uedera Daichi had prepared the grenade and was about to throw it into the grenade launcher,

He heard the order to "throw bombs."

This was definitely not an order issued by his own team.

He reacted quickly and immediately lay down!

He didn't care about the grenade launcher and grenade in his hand.

Even so, he still couldn't avoid the iron shrapnel flying all over the sky.

There were Japanese and puppet troops on the gentle slope.

These were the prey that Squad Leader Jia and the others had intentionally let in, so on the gentle slope.

Squad Leader Jia Chengbi had also prepared four bombs for these Japanese and puppet troops.

After a total of ten bombs exploded, Squad Leader Jia Chengbi ordered loudly:

"Charge! Charge!"

This order was somewhat familiar. A minute ago, a similar order had come from below the city wall.

The soldiers who had been blocking the puppet troops from the front stood up and began to charge.

They weren't the closest to the Japanese soldiers.

The closest were the soldiers on the city wall above the gentle slope.

One by one, they jumped down from the city wall. At a height of less than two meters, these soldiers held their guns in their right hands and supported themselves on the wall with their left hands.

They jumped down like fierce tigers descending from the mountain.

At this time, many Japanese and puppet troops had fallen on the gentle slope.

Of the more than two hundred people in the entire mixed Fukui Ryunosuke company who had just charged, not a single one was standing.

These Special Company soldiers who jumped down from the city wall always stepped on the bodies of those Japanese soldiers who had either voluntarily or involuntarily lay down when they landed.

There was a constant sound of "crack! crack!" of bones breaking.

These soldiers who jumped down from the city wall and charged forward, the first batch, quickly rushed to the bottom of the city.

Their mission was to check on the Japanese soldiers who were at the back of the team: to see if these Japanese soldiers were dead or just pretending to be dead.

Shan Huacan was the fastest to charge. After throwing two bombs, he had prepared to charge.

And he was originally the fastest runner.

Shan Huacan rushed to Captain Fukui Ryunosuke's front and poked the head of this Japanese commander with the bayonet in his hand.

Softly, as his bayonet moved, Fukui Ryunosuke's head also swayed from side to side.

Shan Huacan shouted happily: "He's dead! He's dead!"

Jia Chengbi also rushed down, thrusting the bayonet in his hand into Fukui Ryunosuke's throat.

He ordered loudly: "One squad on guard, the rest of the team clean up the battlefield.

Add a stab! Everyone must remember to add a stab first."

After the order was issued, he solemnly said to Shan Huacan: "Do you know what you did wrong?"

The smile on Shan Huacan's face was gone as he looked at his squad leader, whom he admired like an elder brother.

When he rushed up, the first thing he did was to stab the fallen Japanese soldier in the throat.

Whether the Japanese soldier was really dead or pretending to be dead, he was definitely dead this time.

Shan Huacan said with a smile: "I know I was wrong! I should have stabbed him first and then checked."

Jia Chengbi heard him admit his mistake, then said earnestly: "The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing.

We must always be prepared for the Japanese to struggle at the last moment.

Like you just now, if this Japanese soldier hadn't died completely and shot you,

We would lose an excellent sharpshooter, an excellent soldier who runs the fastest.

How big would the loss be to our entire squad?

Remember, having joined our team, everything must be thought of for the collective."

"Understood!"

Shan Huacan shouted loudly.

While listening to Squad Leader Jia's nagging, he continued to clean up the battlefield.

The bayonet in his hand kept stabbing into the bodies of those who had fallen to the ground.

At this moment, Platoon Leader Chen Sichuan sent someone to convey the order: "Draw half of the soldiers to defend the west of the city."

Jia Chengbi immediately ordered Dan Chengfu: "You take the men to clean up the battlefield here.

Guard the city wall well. If there is any situation, send someone to the west of the city to report immediately."

After giving the order, he led Shan Huacan and half of the soldiers to run quickly towards the west of the city.

The battle in the north of the city was fierce, but the battle in the south of the city had been lukewarm.

The attack of the Second Squad of the Second Platoon had been like a training exercise. Wei Haoqi commanded his squad.

Maintaining the attack on the city wall, the two Type 92 infantry guns had each fired nearly twenty shells.

The crenellations on the city wall were almost destroyed by the Second Squad's artillery.

The defending Commander Nemoto Yosuke was now multitasking. On the one hand, he had to guard against any tricks from the team below the city, launching a sudden fierce attack.

On the other hand, he was full of expectations, waiting for the team in the west of the city to rush into his trap.

This kind of expectation was the most tormenting!

Commander Nemoto Yosuke was anxious, both afraid that the National Army in the west of the city would suddenly withdraw their troops, or set up other traps.

He was also looking forward to the next second, when dozens or hundreds of National Army soldiers would enter the trap.

While he was waiting, the constant explosions in Guangde City also made his heart tremble.

Just as he was feeling anxious, the attack from the team in the west of the city finally came.

Mortar shells began to bombard.

When he saw and heard the shells smashing down, Commander Nemoto Yosuke immediately crawled into the trench that had been hastily made this morning.

Listening to the sound of the shells exploding on the city wall, these shells falling on the city wall.

Completely caused no harm to the defending Nemoto Yosuke's company.

"Captain Ando is really wise, he foresaw this early on."

Nemoto Yosuke admired Captain Ando from the bottom of his heart.

With such a genius idea, just a few small door panels could protect his soldiers from the bombing of shells.

Chen Sichuan commanded the bombing of the mortars to continue, and the prepared simple incendiary bombs also began to be thrown out.

Zou Feiche and Shi Chengxuan, the soldiers of the First Squad, were now trying to throw the torches and pottery jars from the south of the city to the door panels, boxes, and cabinets that were blocking the west of the city.

Zhao Siyuan, who only stuck his head out to see the situation, saw with his own eyes that the torch hit the door panel and bounced back immediately.

It fell lonely on the parapet, burning alone.

The incendiary bomb hit the door panel and shattered immediately.

The fuel in the jar splashed all over the door panel.

The burning rag that sealed the mouth of the jar seemed to be stimulated.

It instantly swelled up a lot.

Causing all the fuel that had splashed all over the door panel to burn.

As more and more incendiary bottles were thrown over, the fire there became bigger and bigger.

The fire was big! The wind was rising!

The fire borrowed the wind, and the wind helped the fire.

In the blink of an eye, the wall of door panels that could still be seen clearly just now could no longer be seen.

All that could be seen was a wall of fire.

The prepared torches and small pottery jars filled with oil were constantly being thrown out.

Dai Tiancheng, Wu Zhizhi, Kong Heze, and the others were originally lurking in the houses below the south of the city.

After receiving the torches and incendiary bombs sent by Gu Xiuming, when the mortar shells began to bombard,

They immediately took these new weapons and equipment that had just been issued.

And walked out of these lurking houses.

The entire defense focus of Nemoto Yosuke's company was outside the city.

Only when the west of the city was attacked, a small section of the intercept surface was added.

They had no defense against the inside of the city at all. Now that the First Squad's mortars were bombing,

Everyone in the entire Nemoto Yosuke's company and Shi Yingyi's puppet troop company had all hid in the newly built "trenches."

Now, half of the parapet on the south of the city had been occupied by the Japanese's newly built "trenches."

The other half, which had no protection, was empty.

Dai Tiancheng, Wu Zhizhi, Kong Heze, and the others each led a dozen people, lit the torches and ignited the incendiary cans.

Only then did they throw these cans one by one onto the city wall.

And the torches were thrown up at the same time.

None of the three teams of Dai Tiancheng, Wu Zhizhi, and Kong Heze knew what these were for.

But the three of them still conscientiously completed their tasks.

Honestly, lighting these oil-soaked rags.

And throwing this pottery jar up, listening to the sound of the pottery jar breaking on top, was still very fulfilling.

The three teams, each responsible for nearly 300 meters of the route.

The pottery jars were thrown high, and when they fell, they smashed on the door panels and cabinets, making a "bang" sound.

They immediately shattered into countless pieces, and the fuel inside splashed everywhere, and then began to burn fiercely.

Not one incendiary can was thrown up, but hundreds of incendiary cans were all thrown onto the city wall on the south of the city in a matter of minutes.

The door panels and furniture on the city wall that were used to resist mortar shells had been dried for a long time.

This time, when they were ignited by the fire, they immediately burst into flames.

Chen Sichuan did not expect that the fire he had lit would spread so quickly.

Originally, he was thinking of taking advantage of the fire to command the team to rush over and catch the Japanese off guard.

Now, looking at the raging fire, even if he was asked to lead the team to the city wall, he would not go.

The bombing of the mortars had now completely stopped. It was not that Chen Sichuan was reluctant to use the shells, but he had discovered a problem:

When mortar shells exploded, they could extinguish a patch of the fire.

Of course, Chen Sichuan was unwilling to do this kind of thing to put out the fire for the Japanese.

He couldn't do it in this life, and he wouldn't do it in the next life either.

Commander Nemoto Yosuke had just crawled into the "trench," and soon he heard the sound of porcelain breaking mixed in with the sound of mortar shells exploding.

Although he was a little puzzled, all kinds of sounds could come out on the battlefield.

He didn't pay much attention to it.

After less than two minutes like this, he heard soldiers shouting: "Fire! Fire!"

At this time, the sound of mortar shells exploding became sparse.

Commander Nemoto Yosuke poked his head out and looked outside. He saw a red color in front of him.

The entire city wall was on fire.

The soldiers who were still shouting fire were now in chaos.

In these hiding trenches, thick smoke and flames were already seeping in at this time.

In the places that were on fire, Japanese and puppet troops were fleeing in a panic.

The original connected "trenches" had now been burned into several sections by the fire.

The Japanese soldiers on the city wall were now each huddled together for survival.

Everywhere, there were terrified shouts of "Fire! Fire! Fire!"

They frantically crowded along the trenches, trying to squeeze out of this "trench" that had become a crematorium.

"What to do?"

Commander Nemoto Yosuke looked at the fire on the city wall.

The door panels that were burning fiercely had already gained momentum.

There was no way to put it out.

The first thing he wanted to do was to lift the burning door panels, boxes, and cabinets off the city wall.

Commander Nemoto Yosuke tried to stretch his hand towards the blazing door panel.

Before he even touched the burning door panel, his hand had already retracted with lightning speed.

This was simply not something a human could do.

"Lift these burning door panels and throw them off the city wall." What he couldn't do himself.

He could order his Japanese and puppet troops to do it.

For the first time, Nemoto Yosuke's Japanese soldiers disappointed him.

After he issued the order, some Japanese soldiers tentatively stretched out their hands.

But they also quickly retracted them.

It wasn't that these Japanese soldiers wouldn't do it, it was that they simply couldn't do it.

Now, there were no more furniture and door panels on the entire city wall that were not burning.

The entire city wall was no longer the cold winter in Jiangnan.

It had completely become a furnace.

The fire was so hot that people couldn't stand at all.

The wind was blowing, the fire was burning, and people in the middle were the hardest to bear.

Some soldiers had already been burned by the fire, and their clothes and hats were emitting flames.

These soldiers' hands were frantically patting the places on their bodies that were constantly emitting sparks, and they were making miserable cries.

It was just that they were in the fire, and the more they patted the sparks on their bodies, the more they appeared.

The pain of being burned by the fire made these Japanese soldiers unable to endure it any longer.

These people had to jump off the city wall. Now these Japanese soldiers who jumped off the city wall were not seeking to survive, but to jump off the city to seek death.

Commander Nemoto Yosuke hesitated for less than ten seconds, and immediately issued the order: "Retreat."

He was going to lead the team to retreat from the city wall.

As soon as he said he would leave, Commander Nemoto Yosuke took the lead in rushing towards the position where he remembered going down the city wall in the midst of the fire and smoke.

At this time, these fire walls blocking the way had turned into a sea of fire.

The "trenches" that had originally only occupied half of the city wall had now been completely filled with smoke and flames when they burned, taking up the entire city wall.

There was not a single gap left. In fact, Commander Nemoto Yosuke was confused by the situation.

The common people who were watching the excitement under the city could see clearly: The fire on the city wall was so big that the city wall couldn't hold it, and it had expanded, burning far away on both sides of the city wall.

Commander Nemoto Yosuke bent down and arched his body. He only tried to walk forward for less than two meters, and the hat he was wearing on his head was already burning.

The clothes on his body were also burning. The soldiers who were following behind him had grenades suddenly explode on their backs.

The dense fragments wreaked havoc on the city wall. The Japanese soldiers who were at the center of the explosion died without a sound.

They were actually the happiest people on this city wall now.

The Japanese and puppet troops who were knocked down by the grenade fragments and could no longer stand were rolling in the sea of fire.

The miserable howls were heard far away.

Those common people who were watching the excitement under the city, smelling the smell of cooked meat being blown over by the wind, watching the raging fire above, and listening to the screams of the Japanese and puppet troops in the sea of fire.

Not a single one of them uttered a word of sympathy.

The bad guys who had robbed them of their things in the morning, no matter what kind of punishment they received, could no longer arouse the sympathy of these common people.

There was only schadenfreude on their faces.

Commander Nemoto Yosuke knew that he was at the last moment, and he had to continue to travel through the sea of fire.

There was still the fuel from the incendiary cans that Dai Tiancheng, Wu Zhizhi, and Kong Heze had thrown up earlier on the ground.

Sticking to the soles of Commander Nemoto Yosuke's and the others' shoes.

Making the fire burn even more fiercely, and also making these Japanese soldiers suffer even more pain.

Rushing into the sea of fire, Commander Nemoto Yosuke didn't know how long he had been running, and he didn't know how he should run.

His eyes could no longer see the direction, and he reached out to grope for the direction in the flames.

The flames licked his palms unceremoniously.

The pain, which completely exceeded the limit of his endurance, finally overwhelmed Commander Nemoto Yosuke's rationality. He began to shout and began to run around.

Just by taking one more step to the side, he bumped into a burning cabinet from who knows which family.

All of a sudden, he fell to the ground together with the cabinet that was already collapsing.

At this time, it wasn't just Commander Nemoto Yosuke who was screaming.

The entire city wall was full of the howls of Japanese and puppet troops.

Some Japanese and puppet troops who really couldn't bear the pain jumped directly from the city wall.

At least their time of pain could be shorter.

The soldiers of the Second Squad of the Second Platoon, who had been staring at the Japanese under the south of the city, watched the fire that had suddenly burned up to the sky above the city wall.

Those Japanese and puppet troops were traveling through the sea of fire.

These people looked over from a distance and saw countless fireballs dancing up and down, and they looked like countless fire elves dancing there.

Balls of fire rose out of thin air, and from time to time, balls of sparks burst out.

The Japanese and puppet troops who were still firing guns on the city wall just now couldn't bear it, and they ran out but couldn't get out, so they had to jump down from the city wall.

One by one, they fell and broke their bones.

Squad Leader Wei Haoqi had already ordered the team to stop shooting, and they were quietly watching the Japanese soldiers performing on the city wall from 200 meters away.

The Japanese and puppet troops on the city wall, some others who had seen the opportunity early, crawled out of the trenches and were trapped on the other half of the parapet.

The door panels and boxes that were burning fiercely roasted these Japanese and puppet troops so much that they gradually couldn't bear it.

At first, the fire was not fierce, and they stood a little further away. Although it was hotter, they could still grit their teeth and hold on.

After a while, the fire became bigger and bigger, and even the city walls they were leaning against became hot.

The clothes on their bodies also emitted a scorched smell.

Now, these people had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

The fire roasted their clothes slowly until they became charred, and the skin on their faces and hands that were exposed outside had grown large blisters.

These puppet troops and Japanese soldiers looked at the common people in the city who were standing at the door watching the fire.

One by one, they shouted like they had seen a savior: "Folks! Fellow villagers, bring a ladder! Take us down!

We all have the same faces, speak the same language, and grew up eating the same rice!

Save us!"

The common people in the south of the city, watching these puppet troops and Japanese soldiers on the city wall who were being roasted to the point of being cooked, were all cursing there:

"You deserve it! You deserve it! Letting you take my family's door panels and rob my family's boxes."

When the fire on the city wall had just started, these common people only dared to hide in their homes and watch.

When the fire had gained momentum and completely sealed the city wall.

Only then did these people dare to walk out of their homes openly, standing in twos and threes at their doors, gathering together.

Denouncing those puppet troops and Japanese soldiers who were trapped on the city wall.

Dai Tiancheng, Wu Zhizhi, Kong Heze, and the others, the initiators, did not expect that the power of the fire attack would be so great.

At first, when they threw those cans and torches, they didn't know if they would have any effect.

They completely did not expect that the fire would be so big, burning those Japanese and puppet troops so much that they couldn't bear it and took the initiative to jump down from the city wall.

Jumping down from such a height, besides looking for death, was still looking for death.

However, when those Japanese and puppet troops were choosing between falling to their deaths and being burned to death, those Japanese and puppet troops who had the opportunity to choose their method of death were undoubtedly happy.

At least they had a choice, at least they chose to fall to their deaths because the pain was much less than being burned to death by the fire.

Dai Tiancheng, Wu Zhizhi, Kong Heze, and the others, the initiators, had no time to be happy.

At this time, they were persuading the common people who were watching the excitement, door by door:

"Folks! Fellow villagers, fill the basins and buckets in your homes with water.

Be prepared, if sparks fly down from the city wall, put them out immediately!"

Folks, take out the ladders, we will send a few people to the roof.

If sparks float down, we can also put out the fire immediately.

This fire has burned the puppet troops and Japanese soldiers, but we can't let it burn our houses!

The ladders that had been waited for for so long on the city wall immediately appeared.

When Dai Tiancheng, Wu Zhizhi, Kong Heze, and the others said the word ladder.

Someone immediately rushed into their house and immediately took out the ladder and set it up.

Those common people took the initiative to help hold the ladder, and some took the lead in going to the roof themselves.

After going to the roof, these people raised their heads and looked at the performance of the Japanese soldiers on the city wall.

They also loudly explained to these people below.

This attracted more people to the roof.

The soldiers of the three squads of Dai Tiancheng, Wu Zhizhi, and Kong Heze also went to the roof.

They didn't dare to just watch the fire on the city wall like these common people.

These Special Company soldiers had to put more energy on the roof.

The wind blew, the smoke came, and the sparks also came with it.

Fortunately, there were many people on the roof, and these sparks that fell down were immediately extinguished.

Those people standing on the street constantly handed the Special Company soldiers on the roof water-filled basins and buckets.

These were necessary for extinguishing the sparks.

More young people took the initiative to stand on the roof.

They were protecting their homes!

If the fire on the city wall really burned down, the entire Guangde City would probably suffer a major disaster today.

Chen Sichuan watched the fire grow bigger and bigger. The city wall now.

His team was no longer needed to attack.

He had already seen that many Japanese soldiers were taking the initiative to jump directly from the city wall. The Japanese and puppet troops dared to jump from the ten-meter-high city wall.

They really didn't want to live!

Chen Sichuan had to lead the team down from the city wall in the west: He ordered Dai Tiancheng and the others to guard the area between the south of the city and the east of the city, and not let the Japanese soldiers rush over.

At the same time, he had to watch the fire here carefully and never let the houses in the city catch fire.

Only then did he lead the team to rush towards the center of the city.

The east of the city was arranged by the company commander, the route for the Japanese soldiers to retreat.

Now was not the time to attack.

The gunshots from the center of Guangde City were very intense. It must be Liu Laopao attacking the Japanese headquarters.

Chen Sichuan did not guess wrong on this point. Liu Laopao was now fighting with the last reserve team left by Captain Ando Daisuke.

After Liu Laopao led his First Squad of the Second Platoon through the west of the city, he only left a small number of troops to assist the First Squad in attacking the west of the city.

He himself led the main force straight to the center of Guangde City.

Rushing towards the Japanese headquarters in Guangde.

After Captain Ando Daisuke sent out a company of reserves in his hand to retake the north of the city.

He sat in the headquarters waiting for reports from all directions.

Before his butt had even warmed up, he received a report from Commander Nemoto Yosuke, who was guarding the south of the city: The west of the city was under fierce attack.

The west of the city was under attack!

Captain Ando Daisuke did not immediately send out his last reserve team.

He was waiting, waiting for the attacking National Army team to be exhausted.

Only then would he send out the last reserve team forcefully to defeat the National Army in one direction, and then gather the original team in this direction to support the other directions.

This was like rolling a snowball, his team would get bigger and bigger.

Those National Army soldiers who attacked the city would definitely be punished.

Captain Ando Daisuke was waiting anxiously.

Commander Hatsuri Yuma of the last reserve team was also waiting anxiously.

Today's battle was very unfavorable!

Commander Hatsuri Yuma had already heard from the explosions from the north of the city just now.

That was the sound that could only appear when heavy artillery was bombing.

The National Army that was attacking the city had heavy artillery. This was an unsettling message!

Captain Ando had sent out a company of reserves so quickly. This was also not a good sign.

Despite this, Commander Hatsuri Yuma still did his part:

He arranged for his team to cooperate with the National Army company to protect the entire brigade headquarters.

Less than ten minutes after Commander Fukui Ryunosuke was sent out, Commander Hatsuri Yuma received a report:

"A National Army team is rushing towards the headquarters from the west of the city."

Without hesitation! Commander Hatsuri Yuma ordered: Intercept! Intercept immediately!

Squad Leader Kayama Kameya, take your squad and the assigned puppet troop squad immediately.

Go to reinforce immediately, no matter what, you must not let them advance a step further.

"Hai!" Squad Leader Kayama Kameya, who received the order, immediately led a team of one hundred people out.

The puppet troop squad of Fuwa Tamao was acting together with Kayama Kameya's squad.

Squad Leader Fuwa Tamao led his team closely following the Japanese troop.

The two teams were side by side and rushed towards West Street in double columns.

The National Army was rushing over from the west of the city. The main street in West City was West Street.

When the two squads arrived at the entrance of West Street.

They could already hear the gunshots.

Kayama Kameya's squad on the left and Fuwa Tamao's squad on the right, both immediately began to use the buildings in the city as cover and began to establish a defense.

Liu Laopao was using the classic Special Company tactics, with the earth armored vehicle pushing in the front.

Just now, when they encountered a few scattered Japanese soldiers, the heavy machine gun swept, and those Japanese soldiers could not defend at all.

However, they were also very cunning, retreating while fighting.

Making Liu Laopao unable to annihilate those dozen Japanese soldiers.

Now Liu Laopao had attacked the entrance of West Street and was about to enter the center of Guangde.

At this time, they also encountered fierce Japanese snipers.

Kayama Kameya's squad was much more familiar with the terrain here than Liu Laopao and his team.

The Japanese soldiers in this squad immediately established heavy machine gun positions and machine gun positions.

Their grenade launcher operators were just blindly firing across the street!

When the first grenade fell on the roof.

Liu Laopao began to order: "Disperse