Li Yunlong said: "Old Zhao, the brothers are fighting to block the Japanese who are coming to support, so we must seize the time to eliminate the Japanese who are fighting stubbornly."

"The sooner we can eliminate the devils."

“The less sacrifice of the brothers is.”

"But this cannot be a reason for you to be a commando!" Zhao Gang said with a stern face, "You are the regiment commander!"

"Old Zhao, why are you not soaking oil or salt?" Li Yunlong was impatient, "I'm doing this for the overall situation."

"You are called showing off your power, personal heroism, what is the overall situation?" Zhao Gang said, "You are the leader of the regiment, and your overall situation is to stay in the command post!"

"If there must be a League-level cadre taking the lead, it should be me."

"One of our independent group can be missing, but you, the leader, cannot be missing."

Zhao Gang was really worried about Li Yunlong's safety. He felt that with Li Yunlong's personality, he always led the team to charge at critical moments. It was okay once or twice, but once the number of times was too high, it would be inevitable that he would be hit.

After all, bullets don’t have eyes, so you won’t walk around just because you are Li Yunlong.

Maybe one day after the battle, the leader of their independent regiment will be gone.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Wang Yan said, "Captain, why don't you go?"

"The political commissar's concerns make sense. This is street fighting, which is different from field fighting. Field fighting can destroy the enemy with courage with one move, but street fighting is not possible."

“Street battles are much more complicated than field battles.”

"If you still rush forward and fight hard like in a field battle, you will be seeking death."

"Captain, you are used to field battles, but you rarely fight street battles. I'd better lead the commando team."

"That's right, Lao Li, you have fought for half your life, but you have never fought street fighting." Zhao Gang echoed repeatedly, "But Staff Wang is different. He has fought street fighting with the most elite 5th Division of the Japanese army in Yuanping and Xinkou."

Li Yunlong did not insist anymore. Although he wanted to chop Yoshino Shinozuka's head with his own hands, it did not mean that he didn't know the effectiveness of street fighting!

The Battle of Songhu and the Battle of Nanjing were all street battles, and they were beaten to death.

At that moment, Li Yunlong instructed Wang Yan: "Staff Officer Wang, then you must be careful!"

"The members of your Wolf Tooth Team are all treasures, and no one can be missing!"

"Captain, don't worry!" Wang Yan said with a smile, "Although street fighting is cruel, it is safer for our Wolf Tooth Team."

While speaking, a military call suddenly rang out from the city tower behind him, and the time for the general attack was up.

"Captain, just wait for our good news!" Wang Yan said that and jumped up from behind the broken wall.

Wei Dayong, Sun Ming, Wang Gensheng and Guwu Meng also jumped up from their hiding place, followed Wang Yan, and quickly advanced forward.

But Wang Xikui and Nosaka Hirosuke remained on the city wall.

They are snipers, more responsible for cover.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Yan and the others had already advanced dozens of meters.

Li Yunlong still missed Yoshio Shinozuka's head and shouted: "Staff Officer Wang, if possible, try to capture Yoshio Shinozuka, the old devil, alive."

"I want to chop him alive with my own hands!"

"What are you going to capture alive?" Zhao Gang said, "Staff Officer Wang should not listen to him! Everything is based on ensuring your own safety. Never put yourself in danger in order to capture Yoshino Shinozuka alive!"

"Captain, political commissar, you guys go back!"

While speaking, Wang Yan had already rushed under the eaves of a private house.

Wei Dayong, who followed, smashed the door with a gun and then went to the side.

Almost as soon as Wei Dayong did not dodge, a tongue of flame ejected from the open door.

Wang Yan took off a grenade, gently knocked it on the helmet, waited for three seconds and threw it into the open door.

The grenade exploded when it was thrown in, and a wave of air mixed with a large amount of debris gushed out from the open door, and two screams were heard faintly.

At this time, at the Japanese Army Headquarters.

The military captain Taro Momoi was fired guns to the gathered expatriates.

The commander, service staff and medical staff have all been organized and assigned to various buildings around the command.

Due to insufficient staff, Taro Momoi turned his attention to the expatriates.

There are not many Japanese expatriates in Taiyuan, with a total of more than 500 people.

When the outer city was attacked before, the more than 500 expatriates moved to the inner city in advance.

I originally thought the inner city was safe, but I didn't expect that I could not escape this disaster after all.

Taro Momoi distributes the Type 38 rifle and the Southern Type 14 pistol to the expatriates one by one.

Including the boss lady of the Akino family, she looked at Momoi Taro with a begging face, but Momoi Taro still handed over a Southern Fourteen-Type pistol coldly.

The proprietress could only take the pistol with a sad face.

Momoi Taro's eyes turned and then looked at the child beside the boss's wife again.

"I want a gun too." The child was ignorant and thought it was fun.

Momoi Taro smiled, took a grenade and handed it to the child, saying, "This is for you."

The boss's wife quickly stopped him and said, "Sir, he is only five years old, he is still a child, child!"

"Haga!" Momoi Taro slapped the proprietress in the face and cursed, "Although he is a child, he is also a citizen of the Great Japanese Empire."

"Since you are a citizen of the Empire, you should sacrifice yourself for the jihad!"

The boss's wife covered her face and cried, but the child was extremely excited.

Taro Momoi squatted down and taught him: "Did you see this handle and the pull ring? When you meet a Chinese person, first pinch the handle and then pull the pull ring away, and then you can blow them all to death as soon as you let go."

"Hayi!" The child paused his head slightly, pinching the handle and pulling the ring.

"Wait." Momoi Taro quickly stopped him, "It's not possible to pull him now, you have to meet a Chinese person."

"Hayi, I understand." The child said excitedly, "I will meet the Chinese talents and blow them to death."

"Yo Xi." Momoi Taro touched the child's little head and said with a smile, "You are such a good child."

As soon as he turned his head, Taro Momoi saw the sad boss's wife again and said, "Send her to the Industrial Bank building and leave the child at the headquarters."

"Hayi!"

The second floor of the headquarters.

Yoshio Shinozuka kept looking through the window at the scene that was happening in the yard.

However, from the beginning to the end, Yoshio Shinozuka did not come forward to stop him, because he also felt that every citizen of Japan had the obligation to sacrifice his life for the Greater East Asian jihad, including his children.

Compared with the national destiny of the empire, what is a mere child?

There are so many women of childbearing age, but there are not many children? If you die, you will soon have a new one.

But if the national destiny is missed, it may be a forever missed, and the Yamato nation will forever lose the god-given opportunity to reach the top of the world.
Chapter completed!