A full hour later, the large-scale cluster artillery bombardment of the 6th Field Heavy Artillery Brigade and the 3rd Independent Mountain Artillery Regiment finally ended.

Through the telescope's vision, you can clearly see the thick smoke rising from Jinshan County.

It is completely unimaginable that at this time, there must be a hellish tragic scene in Jinshan County!

Kunizaki Ton put down his telescope, turned his head to Namimi Toshiro and said, "Namimi, I'll leave it to you next."

"Hayi!" Na saw Toshiro bowing heavily, and after raising his head, he looked at Usa Mitsuru who was standing next to him with a little dissatisfaction, and then walked down the mountain bag with a saber.

Usa Mitsuru quickly followed Nami Toshiro down the mountain.

When Namimi Toshiro and Usa Mitaka arrived outside the gap in the South Gate wall, the 2nd Infantry Battalion belonging to the Fukuyama Regiment had been waiting for a long time.

But I saw four infantry squadrons, one heavy machine gun squadron, one combat artillery squadron and one tank squadron, more than a thousand Japanese soldiers, four 37mm war defense artillery, and six Type 95 tanks, which were already spread out of the gap in the city wall. The light of the sunset shone on the Japanese steel helmet, reflecting a cold and cold light.

Walking to the line of the Japanese, Na saw that Minro didn't say a word of nonsense, he pulled out his sabre and pressed him forward in vain. Then he roared at the top of his lungs: "Assault, Tao Shi, Tao Shi..."

The next moment, more than a thousand Japanese infantry, guided by six Type 95 light tanks, swarmed up along the gap in the city wall at the south gate, and then down the gentle slope on the other side of the gap to the ground. Finally, under the gaze of the remaining soldiers of the 1st infantry battalion on the city wall, they quickly expanded their formation and slowly advanced towards the ruins ahead.

At this time, the entire county town was still shrouded in thick smoke.

...

"Camp, camp?!"

"Zhangseok, wake up!"

"Zhangseok, wake up!"

One call after another kept ringing in Chu Gangchang's ears, but in the feeling of Chu Gangchang, the sound was so far away, as if it was coming from Hunan thousands of miles away.

Chu Bangchang tried hard to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were as heavy as if they were filled with lead and could not open them at all.

At this time, the voice just now suddenly became more and more anxious: "Zhang Zu, wake up, the Japanese are coming!"

"Well, the Japanese are coming up?" Chu Gangchang suddenly felt excited, turned over and sat up, and shouted loudly, "Where are the Japanese? Ah, where are the Japanese?"

"You know you are not dead!"

"Zhang Zu, you've woken up!"

Seeing this, the remaining soldiers next to them cried with joy.

"What are you howling, I'm not dead yet!" Chu Gangchang moved his arms and asked again, "Where are the Japanese?"

A remnant soldier pointed to the front and said, "Here, isn't it right in front?"

Chu Gangchang rubbed his eyes and looked forward again. Sure enough, he saw about half a team of Japanese infantry, guided by a tank, advancing along the rubble-covered street. In addition, many Japanese figures could be seen in the ruins of the houses on both sides of the street.

This time, the Japanese devils actually took a two-pronged approach!

Not only were tanks sent to advance along the street, but also skirmishes sent to advance from the ruins on both sides of the street.

In this case, even if the 2nd Battalion is full, it is afraid that it will not be able to withstand it, not to mention that it was bombarded by the heavy artillery group of Japanese soldiers just now. Thinking of this, Chu Gangchang felt miserable in his heart.

There is no trick, and now I can only fight the Japanese with my life!

In a word, unless the people in their 2nd Battalion die, the Japanese will not want to pass by this!

The next moment, Chu Gangchang roared at the top of his lungs: "Everyone is there, prepare for the battle!"

However, there were few remaining soldiers responding around. There were only a few dozen remaining soldiers struggling to sit up from the rubble and from the ruins. Several remaining soldiers and even guns were destroyed. They could only unload a grenade from their waists, then pressed their fingers against the fuse pull ring, and quietly waited to die with the Japanese.

...

Hattori held the 38th cover with a bayonet, and carefully searched along the ruins.

The Japanese devils were very lucky. When the Sixth Brigade of the Field Heavy Artillery began to shell the shelling, he had retreated to the ruins of the houses near the city wall, so he survived by luck.

Just now, including Hattori, the remaining soldiers of the 1st Infantry Battalion were gathered together to promote from the ruins to protect the 2nd Infantry Battalion advancing along the streets and alleys.

Hattori is now a real veteran, so he is very light in his steps and his attention is very focused. Although the noise from the tanks on the street is noisy, he can still hear the subtle sounds from the ruins!

Suddenly, an extremely subtle sound came from the right backside, and Hattori turned around suddenly. The bright bayonet was aimed at a pile of black rubble and said sternly: "Who is it?"

The pile of rubble moved slightly, and Hattori discovered that there was actually someone there!

However, this person has been burned to a completely different state of mind, and his whole body has become coke!

The big bomb just now launched not only high-explosive grenades, but also a large number of sulfur bombs! The unlucky guy in front of him was obviously burned by the sulfur bomb.

When Hattori Paomasato was hesitating whether to shoot, the "person" suddenly begged in Japanese: "Hattori, I feel so painful, please, kill me quickly."

Hearing this, Hattori was shocked.

I looked closer and carefully and found that this person was his good friend, Toshiji Yamamoto!

"Yamamoto, how could it be you?" Hattori looked sad on his face.

"Hatbet, kill me quickly, it hurts so much, I really hurt!" Yamamoto Shunji begged to Hatbet Sato through his only movable eyeball.

Of course, Hattori knows how painful it is to have a severe burn!

He immediately raised the Type 38 rifle and stabbed it hard.

As he stabbed his heart, Shunji Yamamoto let out a low sigh and his eyelids slowly closed.

Although Hattori personally took over a young man who came out of a village, his mood was not affected at all. He continued to search with a bayonet. What he saw along the way was full of burnt corpses and broken limbs, including Japanese soldiers, but more were from the country. The air was filled with the smell of stinking leather after it was burned.

Another slight strange sound came from behind. Hattori subconsciously dodged and a charred Guojun staggered over him and fell to the ground and could not get up again.

Hattori's mouth suddenly smiled, then stepped in front of the country, picked up the 38th hood and pierced it violently on the other party's chest, and immediately pointed it into the center.
Chapter completed!