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After waved his hand vigorously, Kura Nagaika continued: "Are the enemies in the town deliberately showing weakness to firmly stick to us? But can the remaining Imperial Army in the Dragon King Temple persist? Is the enemy doing it on purpose, increasing our fantasy and luck mentality?"

Fujisawa looked at Kuranaga in a daze. It was hard for him to believe that all this was true. The situation had taken a sharp turn. It was not only possible that it would go from active attack to passively being beaten, but it was even facing the threat of complete failure.

Is this really possible? He couldn't change the person for a moment. Kuranaga's words seemed to have a reaction force on him, which aroused his instinctive resistance. The more serious Kuranaga said, the less he could not accept it, and even doubted whether Kuranaga was a little nervous.

"Boom!" A loud bang came from not far away, and Kura Eiang frowned, but he did not run out to see what was going on.

Fujisawa didn't move either. Kuranaga looked at Fujisawa's eyes and guessed his general idea, that was, he didn't believe that these assumptions were true. He understood that a conservative soldier like Fujisawa, who followed the old rules and followed the rules, his mind was filled with the old rules of the Sutra Doctrine, and was accustomed to doing things according to an infantry ritual. He was not familiar with informal tactics and tactics, and it was difficult to respond flexibly and quickly to complex and changeable situations.

"Report." A staff officer came to report, "A shell fell nearby and caused no damage."

Kuranaga thought for a while, but he never dreamed that the enemy had a heavy mortar, with a strike distance of more than five kilometers. But he felt that this seemed to be an ominous omen, and the enemy seemed to be hiding artillery fire nearby. He turned to look at Fujisawa, and he knew that it was useless to say more now, and it was not time to enlighten patiently, so he could only issue orders based on his own authority.

"Order." A pair of staff officers in Kura Nagaya shouted: "The troops attacking the town immediately retreated, packed their luggage, and the entire army acted overnight to attack the Dragon King Temple." He turned around and ordered to Fujisawa, "Lead your troops and immediately retreat, and beware of the enemy's counterattack and entanglement."

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It's too late, for Kura Nagaya, everything is too late.

After the street fighting, the Japanese army of Datuo transferred another squadron to reinforce the Dragon King Temple. Even if some puppet troops were added, Yang Tianfeng could make up his mind to start the general attack.

The ten-door 120 heavy force was ready to be placed four kilometers away. Wang Guang, who had become an artillery expert, ran back and forth, using instruments to correct slight deviations such as angles and elevation angles.

As the first interavailability bombardment, the artillery battalion was fully prepared and the distance was measured repeatedly in advance, but Wang Guang and others were still serious enough to the point of being harsh.

In the distance, large groups of troops had already dispatched and began to advance towards Shibali Town.

Following the radio guidance of the lurking observation post, the shooting of the world was adjusted. Wang Guang let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his head, and looked at the artilleryman staring at him, and waved his hand to give the order.

With the continuous sound of cannons, he turned his gaze to the distance, imagining dense shells tore the enemy into pieces.

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Kuranaga's order had just been issued, and the troops had not received it, and they had not even started preparing. The volley shells were thundering with a heart-pounding roar that rubbed against the air, and they smashed down like hail.

The violent waves overturned the tent, and huge smoke and dust enveloped the starry sky. The sky shook and the earth were rumbling, and the panicked enemy hid in and hid from time to time. From time to time, the hit artillery positions were like fragile glass bottles, and the parts exploded in pieces; the shells exploded, and they exploded on the ground and in the air, like fireworks.

In less than a minute, artillery fire attacked, nearly 100 heavy shells were large tribes in the camp, while a few destroyed the Japanese artillery positions.

When the artillery fire finally stopped, the terrible tremor in the air gradually subsided. The officers such as Kuraoyang, who escaped the blow, crawled out of the tent that was knocked down and looked around in panic.

The bleak moonlight shone through the smoke that filled the air. They were stunned to see that the surroundings and artillery positions were filled with black smoke craters, piles of soil and debris filled with them. There was no count of the casualties, but looking at this tragic scene, at least two or three hundred casualties were not run away.

Artillery, artillery, infantry, baggage... Cang Yongjia felt dizzy and seemed to have not woken up from the shock of the explosion, but this was not true. He was shocked and frightened by the loss in front of him.

A large team of more than 1,000 people suffered two or three hundred casualties in street battles. Mugu's squadron was transferred. In addition, this terrifying round of artillery fire attacks, how many people were left? How many brave and warlike Locust Army soldiers are there? Will the enemy be just such a simple bombardment?

Sure enough, the officers and soldiers of the Third Column, who had been compressed to one-third of the positions in the town, launched a counterattack. Without the threat of enemy artillery, several thunder cannons and ammunition were moved out of the shelter again, and under the cover of ruins, they bombarded the enemy fiercely.

In the dazzling explosion light, several positions were swept clean by the powerful shock waves after the explosion! The enemies trapped in the town were killed and killed in the flying bricks and shrapnel.

"Get together, retreat!" Kuranaga breathed heavily, trying to make his mind think. Now it seemed that only this order was the most reasonable, but he realized that his voice was hoarse, and even the staff officers near him could not hear it.

Cang Yong's order was finally conveyed, but the execution efficiency was inefficient in the chaos. Before the enemy was ready, the shouts of killing had already sounded. Yang Tianfeng commanded more than 1,500 soldiers, divided into two groups, attacking from the north and south sides of Shibali Town. The defenders in the town continued to fight back, firmly sticking to the enemy who was about to retreat.

There were shouts of killing from all directions and guns and cannons. Cang Yong didn't know where to smash the more than 200 soldiers who were gathering together in a hurry.

In less than half an hour, the left wing had been broken through after being shot. First, it lost the courage to fight. The puppet army was still defeated. Several Japanese consultants shouted and blocked desperately, but it was useless. The bold puppet soldiers began to shoot at them, and more puppet soldiers began to surrender.

The troops in the town were barely retreating, with only less than a hundred people left, and there were many wounded people. The defenders in the town were chasing the ranks, and the left wing began to sweep around, judging by the posture, they wanted to completely encircle the enemy. Then the right wing was broken through. In the hazy night, with the flash of explosion, Kuranaga and others could even vaguely see the figure of the enemy. Behind the charge of infantry, light mortar shells had also begun to bombard the here.

"Please leave first, please." Fujisawa ran over with bandages wrapped around his head, staring at his blood-red eyes, "Wai Yi left behind the cover."

Cang Yong was already in a state of confusion. The troops he sent were blocking and consuming quickly, and only a small team was left beside him.

Fujisawa shouted at the several staff officers who were stunned, "Empress Guardian Kuranaga and leave by car. Why are you bastard?"

The staff members woke up and held Kuraoyaka and fled to the distance with a small team.
Chapter completed!