Chapter 1 Zhuang Jie, Liu Guozhu, and Wu Ping Return to the City Wall

Zhuang Jie, Liu Guozhu, and Wu Ping returned to the city wall, watching helplessly as the Nationalist soldiers charging outside drew closer.

They could clearly see the Nationalist soldiers pushing several small cart-like weapons in the front.

Behind them were soldiers carrying ladders, and further back were the charging soldiers.

This situation was exactly the same as when they were still Nationalist soldiers and saw the Japanese using tanks to lead the charge.

However, the Japanese tanks were much larger, safer, and more powerful than those small carts.

"So many people! What do we do?" Liu Guozhu, a man without his own ideas, quickly spoke up to ask for advice.

He had always been bullied and had become addicted to asking those who bullied him for advice.

Zhuang Jie said fiercely, "If we don't fire our guns, Squad Leader Rong Hongcai won't let us off.

Fire!"

With someone offering advice, Liu Guozhu dared to act.

Liu Guozhu immediately opened fire on a line of soldiers still more than three hundred meters away.

In reality, none of the three puppet soldiers dared to fire the first shot, but after someone fired the first shot,

Zhuang Jie and Wu Ping also dared to fire.

Their marksmanship was not very good to begin with, and now they were constantly frightened, panicked, and short of breath.

These few gunshots, other than reminding the Nationalist soldiers who were charging that there were people on the city wall,

Had no other effect.

There was no accuracy at all.

Chen Sichuan, hearing the sparse sounds from the city wall, shouted loudly, "There aren't many enemies on the city wall! Charge up quickly!"

The soldiers of the Second Platoon, First Squad, led by Squad Leader Jia Chengbi, were also charging behind the First Squad.

Jia Chengbi was leading the charge at the front of his squad, flanked by Shan Huacan and Shan Chengfu, the two gluttons.

These two were now the biggest eaters in the entire Second Platoon.

These two did not think that the nicknames "Big Glutton" and "Second Glutton" were insulting to them.

On the contrary, these two gluttons were proud of it instead of being ashamed.

In the two days since the guns were distributed, the two gluttons had been among the best in the entire platoon in terms of both marksmanship and various physical training.

Throughout the training program, except for bayonet practice, where they were still inferior to Squad Leader Jia Chengbi,

They were stronger than the squad leader in all other aspects.

Now, Shan Huacan and Shan Chengfu, each carrying a light machine gun and a large pile of ammunition magazines, were following Jia Chengbi.

In the past few days, each of them had been eating the equivalent of three soldiers' portions at each meal.

Now, one of them could carry the load of a light machine gun for two people, taking it all by himself.

Each of them carried a light machine gun and six hundred rounds of ammunition.

Guan Wende and Pan Gaoge followed behind them, carrying spare ammunition and their own rifles.

The entire platoon of soldiers heard the sound of someone firing at their team from the city wall.

Shan Chengfu asked Jia Chengbi for instructions, "Squad Leader! There are three puppet soldiers firing on the city wall.

Can I shoot them?"

Jia Chengbi was annoyed, "If you can hit them, of course you have to kill them!"

Shan Huacan also heard, quickly stopped, put down the light machine gun, took a Type 38 rifle from Guan Wende, and aimed at a puppet soldier on the city wall.

"Bang!"

There was not much reaction on the city wall.

For single targets, rifles were naturally much more accurate.

Shan Chengfu was also aiming calmly at this time.

"Bang!"

Jia Chengbi knew that the two sharpshooters in his squad were firing at the Japanese on the city wall.

Therefore, while leading the team to charge, he paid attention to the movements on the city wall.

When the first shot rang out, there was no movement on the city wall.

Squad Leader Jia Chengbi felt a little regret in his heart, "Missed!"

At the same time as the second gunshot, Squad Leader Jia Chengbi saw a puppet soldier on the city wall fall down.

"Good shot!" Although he didn't know who fired the shot, Chen Sichuan still shouted.

The enemy's gunshots on the city wall had been sparse, and the platoon of soldiers was more than three hundred meters away.

The soldiers were not affected in the slightest and continued to charge.

Chen Sichuan did not expect that there would be sharpshooters among his soldiers who were as good as company commanders.

Although it took two shots to hit one, it was still very impressive.

"Who shot it?" It wasn't just Chen Sichuan who was asking.

All the soldiers in the entire platoon were asking.

"Report to the Platoon Leader! It was Shan Huacan and Shan Chengfu from the Second Squad who fired."

"Tell them! I will ask the Company Commander to commend them."

Just at this moment: "Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two consecutive gunshots.

After the first puppet soldier on the city wall fell, the remaining two puppet soldiers had stopped shooting.

However, they still did not hide.

Now, these two puppet soldiers fell down at the same time.

The soldiers of the First Platoon who were charging all exclaimed, "Sharpshooters!"

The already high morale of the team rose even higher.

This time, Shan Huacan finally hit a puppet soldier, and the other one was hit by Shan Chengfu.

They had just heard the words that had been passed back from the front.

Shan Huacan and Shan Chengfu were secretly pleased:

"As soon as they achieved something, they immediately received affirmation from their comrades.

It made them feel full of energy."

Especially Shan Chengfu, because he could eat and had good eyesight.

In the past, he always saw many things that the regimental commander didn't like.

He was always scolded, but now it was good, someone finally appreciated his talents.

The two of them slung their rifles on their backs, picked up their light machine guns, and started charging.

Squad Leader Jia had already charged to the front, and they had to catch up.

These two had a very simple idea: "Squad Leader Jia had never嫌弃 (xiánqì, disliked) them for eating too much in the past few days.

Instead, he always took special care of them every time they had a meal.

He always encouraged them to eat more, as if he regarded them as his brothers or even his children.

They both wanted to stay by Squad Leader Jia's side and do their best to protect the squad leader."

This time, Shan Huacan ran faster after all, and he quickly caught up with Squad Leader Jia Chengbi.

Jia Chengbi was charging when a person suddenly appeared beside him.

Taking a closer look, it was Shan Huacan, and he said with a smile:

"Good for you, Shan boy, you shoot accurately and run fast.

Our squad has found a treasure."

Shan Huacan said with some sadness, "Squad Leader! I didn't shoot well with the first shot just now! I wasted a bullet."

Jia Chengbi said with a smile, "It's worth it to hit the enemy on the battlefield, no matter how many bullets you waste.

Not to mention you only used two bullets to kill an enemy.

You are already a sharpshooter."

Shan Huacan, who was originally a little sad, felt the depression of having shot one less puppet soldier than Shan Chengfu disappear all at once when he heard the squad leader praise him like this.

He only felt excitement in his heart!

Zhuang Jie, Liu Guozhu, and Wu Ping, who had been cautiously firing on the city wall,

Were shooting excitedly when Zhuang Jie suddenly fell down.

Liu Guozhu and Wu Ping were stunned.

They didn't know if they should go find someone first, or continue to insist on shooting here.

Liu Guozhu quickly stopped, "Zhuang Jie! Zhuang Jie!"

He only dared to shout twice, but he didn't dare to go over.

He was afraid!

Wu Ping could see from his position that a pool of blood had flowed out from under Zhuang Jie's head on the ground.

He shouted loudly, "Don't shout! He's dead!"

"What do we do?" Liu Guozhu asked with a crying voice.

Wu Ping was just about to say retreat, when he turned around and saw Squad Leader Rong Hongcai directing the entire squad up from afar.

Before he could react,

Wu Ping fell down silently, without any warning.

Liu Guozhu was the same, falling down all of a sudden without any warning.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai in the distance and the puppet soldiers who had just reached the city wall were all startled.

They had only heard two gunshots just now, and Liu Guozhu and Wu Ping had fallen down at the same time.

"Sharpshooters!" These puppet soldiers didn't have the concept of snipers in their minds.

They only knew that there were sharpshooters.

All of a sudden, all the puppet soldiers seemed to shrink by half.

They all hunched down and dared not raise their bodies again.

They didn't dare to exceed the height of the city wall.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai carefully bent over and reached the top of the city.

He peeked out at the city from the side.

With just one glance, he was frightened: the Nationalist soldiers charging under the city were a vast expanse of black.

And those Nationalist soldiers had already charged to less than two hundred meters from the city wall.

"Fire! Fire!" Squad Leader Rong Hongcai ordered loudly.

But he did not poke his head out to fire.

The puppet soldiers beside him, Zhi Liyan, Bian Anxiang, Feng Jinglue, and Qiu Xiangfei, dared not neglect.

They dared not disobey Squad Leader Rong Hongcai's words, and the squad leader was watching them closely.

These four puppet soldiers immediately rested their guns on the city wall, not daring to raise their heads.

They used a posture with the gun higher than their bodies to fire wildly at the outside.

The puppet soldiers in this company saw this style of shooting,

And all the puppet soldiers followed suit, all firing like this.

Chen Sichuan heard the dense gunshots ringing out again from the city wall, which had been quiet for less than a minute.

He quickly looked around: fortunately! There were no casualties!

Shan Chengfu, with his good eyesight, immediately said when he heard the gunshots:

"Squad Leader! Many gun barrels are sticking out on the city wall, they are firing."

Jia Chengbi said with a smile, "I can see it too! Can you shoot them down?"

"I can't! They didn't expose their bodies at all, I can only see the guns, their hands are blocked by the city wall." Shan Chengfu felt that he had not completed the task assigned by the squad leader.

He was a little embarrassed.

Jia Chengbi was puzzled, "Where are their guns firing?"

"Most of them are firing at the sky." Shan Chengfu saw clearly.

The gun barrels on the city wall were all firing into the sky.

It was very similar to the scene when wealthy families set off firecrackers when holding events.

Jia Chengbi laughed, "Are they setting off firecrackers to welcome us?"

The gunfire from these puppet soldiers on the city wall ultimately made Chen Sichuan uneasy.

He ordered, "Mortars! Give me a wave of bombardment!"

The artillerymen of the First Squad were already experienced, immediately put down the mortar barrels, set up the frames, and started working.

The artillerymen of the Second Squad were still behind, when Jia Chengbi rushed to the artillery position.

He immediately ordered, "Mortars, deploy on the spot, and cooperate with the First Squad to fire!"

He wanted the artillerymen of his squad to learn from the big brother.

The special company's mortars were the most distinctive.

Under Lin Fan's personal guidance, they had long learned how to strike quickly and withdraw quickly.

Now they didn't need to withdraw quickly, just strike quickly!

Less than a minute after Chen Sichuan's order was issued, several shells had already landed in Langxi city.

The first round of mortar shells was to adjust the firing elements, and more shells landed on the city wall in the second round.

Several of Rong Hongcai's squad of dozens of puppet soldiers were immediately hit by the bombing.

At least a dozen puppet soldiers had fallen a little further away from Squad Leader Rong Hongcai.

Liang Gaodan, Zhu Yingfa, and Gan Feizhang were still able to struggle after being bombed.

These three fell to the ground, groaning loudly.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai had no choice but to order, "Xia Ziang, Guang Yangjia, you two hurry up and drag the injured ones down.

Don't let them affect morale here."

The two puppet soldiers, Xia Ziang and Guang Yangjia, quickly ran over, lifted Liang Gaodan, who was groaning on the ground, and ran towards the bottom of the city.

Just as they ran to the stairs,

They saw a group of Japanese soldiers running in this direction.

They immediately shouted happily, "The Taijun (Japanese soldiers) are here! The Taijun are here!"

Their excitement was beyond words!

The two puppet soldiers continued to carry Liang Gaodan down the city, placing him in these puppet soldier dormitories below the city.

They immediately rushed back up the city full of energy, braving the artillery fire to continue carrying the next wounded soldier.

By the time they carried down the third wounded soldier, the number of wounded soldiers on the city wall had not decreased, but had increased.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai looked at the Nationalist artillery positions in the distance, his teeth itching with hatred, but he could do nothing about them.

In his field of vision, he could no longer see the figures of the Nationalist soldiers charging.

It seemed that those Nationalist soldiers should have charged to the bottom of the city wall.

Thinking of this, Squad Leader Rong Hongcai ordered loudly, "Throw grenades! Throw them down the city wall!"

The puppet soldiers beside him, Zhi Liyan and Bian Anxiang, looked at him pitifully, "Captain! The Taijun didn't give us grenades!"

Only then did Squad Leader Rong Hongcai remember that these people were now working for the Taijun.

And the Taijun was not at ease with these puppet soldiers who had just been recruited.

Not only were there no light machine guns or heavy machine guns in the puppet army, but even grenades were not available.

When they surrendered in the past, they had these weapons.

It was only this pig-headed company commander who was afraid that these puppet soldiers would surrender again.

Therefore, all those weapons were confiscated.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai on the city was thinking of using grenades.

Chen Sichuan below the city was also ordering, "Throw grenades."

The soldiers of the First Squad, who had already rushed to the bottom of the city, had erected ten bamboo ladders. Soldiers were charging upwards.

Hearing the platoon leader's order, hundreds of grenades were thrown towards the city wall at once.

The explosions roared non-stop.

The power of these grenades was not as great as that of mortar shells, but the quantity was large.

When the soldiers of the First Squad rushed to the city wall, it was when Squad Leader Jinji Yuto was leading his fifty or so Japanese soldiers to the city wall.

Squad Leader Jinji Yuto looked at the Nationalist soldiers who had already rushed to the city wall, at least thirty or so.

He immediately ordered, "Bayonet charge!"

This was exactly the battle method that Chen Sichuan wanted in his heart.

After Squad Leader Jinji Yuto's order was issued, Squad Leader Kuju Koichiro, who was in the front, had already raised his rifle and charged towards Chen Sichuan.

A dozen or so Japanese soldiers following Squad Leader Kuju Koichiro also swarmed up.

In the eyes of these Japanese soldiers, they did not regard these Nationalist soldiers who had attacked the city wall as very powerful at all.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Taijun had finally reached the city wall.

Although his puppet squad now had only twenty or so puppet soldiers left,

He was confident that after this battle, the Taijun would definitely look at him in a new light.

Just now, he had commanded the entire squad to snipe the attacking Nationalist soldiers regardless of casualties.

He had never done such heroic battle behavior even when he was a Nationalist soldier in the past.

When he was a Nationalist soldier, if he encountered an enemy attacking today that outnumbered him several times and had better weapons and equipment,

He would have run away long ago, how could he have let his brothers die or be injured by more than half?

Jia Chengbi led the Second Squad, and when they rushed to the bottom of the city wall, all the comrades of the First Squad had already gone up.

Shan Huacan stepped onto the bamboo ladder in one stride and rushed up in front of the squad leader.

He was still holding a light machine gun and carrying a Type 38 rifle on his back.

His heavy body pressed the bamboo ladder and creaked.

As if he didn't feel it, he held the light machine gun in his right hand and grabbed the bamboo ladder with his left hand, climbing up quickly.

Jia Chengbi hurried up and said to Shan Chengfu, who was following behind him, "You go to another ladder.

You two are carrying too much weight, I'm afraid this ladder can't take it."

Shan Chengfu could only climb the city from another bamboo ladder with a grievance.

Some of the soldiers of the Second Squad were on the bamboo ladder, and some were still waiting at the foot of the city wall to climb the ladder.

They heard the familiar shouts of "Kill!" constantly coming from the city wall.

There were also the footsteps of the special company soldiers practicing bayonet practice.

They leaned against the city wall, as if they could feel the city wall trembling with the footsteps of their comrades.

The puppet soldiers beside Squad Leader Rong Hongcai, Zhi Liyan and Bian Anxiang, had just escaped the bombing of artillery shells and grenades.

After the soldiers of the First Squad rushed to the city wall, these puppet soldiers could no longer escape.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai couldn't understand how the Nationalist army, which he had also been a part of, had the courage.

How could they dare to fight the Taijun in close combat!

There had been teams that had fought the Japanese in close combat before: they had all summed up an experience that one Taijun could fight three Nationalist soldiers in close combat at the same time.

Today's scene seemed to be reversed, the Taijun were fighting these Nationalist soldiers who had rushed up in close combat.

The casualties were huge!

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai only cared about the battle of the Taijun, and did not notice that his soldiers were rapidly decreasing in number.

When Feng Jinglue was just holding his Zhongzheng rifle and stabbing at Shan Huacan, who was rushing up the city wall, Shan Huacan, holding a light machine gun, could only use the light machine gun to block the puppet soldier's bayonet.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger and sweep him with a burst of bullets,

Squad Leader Jia Chengbi said, "Let me!"

The squad leader, who had been blocked behind him, took a step to the right, and his whole body suddenly jumped up.

Shan Huacan saw that the rifle in the squad leader's hand had been adjusted in the air, and stabbed straight into the chest of the puppet soldier in front of him.

The bright bayonet pierced into the chest of the puppet soldier who had made him flustered in the blink of an eye.

Then the bayonet was pulled out, and a large amount of blood gushed out of the puppet soldier's chest all at once.

Qiu Xiangfei saw everything in the entire battle, and he was so frightened that he threw down his rifle and ran away.

This time, Qiu Xiangfei was really frightened: Feng Jinglue was a very courageous person among these puppet soldiers.

Usually, he was also a very powerful person among the puppet soldiers.

It was said that he had practiced martial arts and often bullied others in the Nationalist army in the past.

After becoming a puppet soldier, he didn't dare to bully those officers and Taijun.

None of the other ordinary soldiers were spared by him.

Anyway, none of the people in the entire puppet army company were his opponents.

As a result, such a ruthless person didn't even last a single round in the hands of the Nationalist army just now.

He was knocked down with one shot.

Squad Leader Jia's actions of leaping forward and thrusting just now were clean and neat.

Not only did many soldiers of the Second Squad see it,

Many people in the First Squad also saw it, and immediately someone cheered:

"Squad Leader Jia! That was a beautiful move!"

Squad Leader Jia's face blossomed with a smile when he heard the affirmation from his old comrades:

"So-so, only third in the world."

"Bah! I say you're fat, and you're already panting, watch mine!"

The veteran who had just praised Squad Leader Jia said with a smile.

His subordinates were not slow either, taking a step forward.

Shan Chengfu saw clearly that the veteran's rifle gently touched the gun that was stabbing over from the opposite side.

The Japanese soldier's rifle was like a viper that had been stimulated, and it bounced out all at once.

The gun in the veteran's hand, as if it had not encountered any obstruction, also stabbed straight into the chest of the Japanese soldier opposite.

Squad Leader Jia Chengbi also gave a thumbs up: "Dai Tiancheng! Your skills have improved again."

Dai Tiancheng learned his words just now: "So-so, also third!"

The soldiers of the First Squad actually took on most of the close combat.

There were not many enemies left for the soldiers of the Second Squad.

Chen Sichuan shouted loudly, "Speed up! Clear out the enemies on the city wall."

Squad Leader Jinji Yuto watched his elite soldiers constantly decrease.

The Nationalist soldiers were still pouring over from the city wall in a steady stream.

He suddenly despaired: today was mostly ominous and less auspicious.

This was the first time Squad Leader Jinji Yuto had felt despair since joining the imperial army.

His team had never despaired since landing in Hangzhou Bay, even when facing ten times the number of Nationalist troops.

Because those Nationalist troops did not dare to fight his team in a fierce battle at all.

As long as his soldiers attacked, the Nationalist soldiers opposite would immediately retreat, run away, and then collapse.

The remaining thing was for the Nationalist troops to run away in front, and he would lead the team to chase behind.

Now it was different, Squad Leader Jinji Yuto saw that a dozen of his elite soldiers had died.

They had all died in close combat with the Nationalist soldiers.

The most unbelievable thing for Squad Leader Jinji Yuto was that his elite warriors had died by the dozen, but they had only injured three of the Nationalist soldiers opposite.

And those three Nationalist soldiers were still fighting!

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai watched the Taijun, whom he regarded as gods, fall to the ground one after another.

After these Japanese soldiers fell, they didn't even have a chance to groan.

They were all stabbed in the chest with one shot, and the special company soldiers would also twist the bayonet when pulling it out, so that the wound inside the Japanese soldier's chest would be larger.

It also allowed these Japanese soldiers to die faster.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai did not dare to go forward, he was quietly retreating.

He even wanted his soldiers to retreat with him.

Although Squad Leader Rong Hongcai was very fierce and mean to his soldiers,

But he also knew one thing clearly: he was able to become a squad leader here with the Taijun,

Precisely because he had dozens of soldiers under him, if these soldiers all died,

Even if he survived, it would be impossible for him to be an officer again.

Reality was like this: how many soldiers you have under you, that's how big of an officer you can be.

When there are no soldiers under you, you can only be an ordinary soldier yourself.

But Squad Leader Rong Hongcai looked back at Squad Leader Jinji Yuto's livid face and the throbbing veins on his stomach.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai knew that the Taijun was already on the verge of rage.

If he dared to give the order to retreat, the Taijun would immediately vent all his anger on him.

In order not to start a fire, Squad Leader Rong Hongcai not only dared not give the order to retreat,

Instead, he was ordering everyone: "Hold on! Hold on for me!"

The team was not a fighting force in the first place, and its performance today,

Was already ten times stronger than when it was a Nationalist army.

It was already considered to have exhausted all its primordial power that this puppet army squad had not collapsed in this situation.

But they would only go so far.

Suga Nagayan saw that the Nationalist troops who had rushed up were so fierce, and even the Taijun were not their opponents in close combat.

He could no longer control the fear in his heart, and shouted, "Run!"

Throwing away the rifle in his hand, he ran towards the bottom of the city at once.

When he ran past Squad Leader Rong Hongcai,

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai did not stop him, nor did he scold him.

Let him test Squad Leader Jinji Yuto's bottom line!

It wasn't just Suga Nagayan who threw down his gun and ran.

Many puppet soldiers who heard his shout threw down their guns and ran.

The new recruits of the Second Squad were particularly familiar with this scene: wasn't this what they usually looked like when fighting?

Especially in the past few days, when they were still Nationalist troops, they did this when fighting the Japanese.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai saw that Suga Nagayan had run to ten meters away from Squad Leader Jinji Yuto.

Squad Leader Jinji Yuto did not react at all.

At five meters, Jinji Yuto shouted, "Go back!"

His shout was loud and resounding, overwhelming the shouts of killing on the city wall at once.

It was like thunder rolling, exploding on the city wall.

Frightened, the puppet soldiers who were running away slowed down involuntarily.

Then these puppet soldiers saw that Squad Leader Jinji Yuto quickly drew his pistol.

His muzzle was already against Suga Nagayan's forehead, who had rushed in front of him.

With just one shot, Suga Nagayan's head was shattered like a watermelon.

Jinji Yuto was splattered with blood all over his head and face.

Squad Leader Jinji Yuto completely ignored the flesh and blood splattered on his face.

He just pointed the muzzle at the next puppet soldier who was running away.

Na Tessho was originally a scholar from a scholarly family, and his ancestors had also been rich.

It was just that the world had changed too fast, and his family's former wealth had collapsed along with the collapse of the previous empire.

Now, facing Squad Leader Jinji Yuto's gun pointed at him,

Na Tessho was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "Taijun! Spare me!"

Squad Leader Jinji Yuto enjoyed it, and after he finished begging for mercy, he put the muzzle against Na Tessho's forehead and fired a shot.

After executing two puppet soldiers who had deserted,

Squad Leader Jinji Yuto did not say a word, and those puppet soldiers who had just thrown away their guns now ran back quickly, trying to pick up the guns they had thrown away.

Most of these puppet soldiers did not have a chance.

The new recruits of the Second Squad saw the former selves of these puppet soldiers.

They felt even more disgusted in their hearts, and these soldiers swarmed up.

The bayonets in their hands stabbed at these unarmed puppet soldiers.

Only now did Shan Chengfu truly understand what the squad leader had said: you will all thank us one day for taking you in.

At that time, he did not understand what it meant.

Now he understood: these people, whether they were working in the Nationalist army or in the puppet army, were always thinking about running and thinking about saving their lives!

They had never thought about fighting like they did now!

Only now were these people truly standing up like human beings.

They no longer had to be Erguizi (traitors)! No longer had to be servants!

Now we are our own masters!

Now Shan Chengfu had given his light machine gun to Pan Gaoge to hold.

Shan Chengfu was using Pan Gaoge's rifle, because there was no bayonet on the light machine gun.

Shan Chengfu ate a lot and was strong, and with great strength came miracles. People like him, with natural strength, had an advantage in close combat.

Not to mention that now they were dealing with puppet soldiers who had completely lost their fighting spirit, had thrown away their guns, and were now being forced back to die.

Chen Sichuan did not shout, "Lay down your arms and we won't kill!"

The soldiers of the First Squad only cared about attacking the Japanese soldiers.

Only a small number of puppet soldiers were dealt with by the new recruits of the Second Squad.

Although Chen Sichuan charged at the front of the team and fought on the front line,

He had been paying attention to the performance of the new recruits of the Second Squad.

This time, he had spent so much effort to drag these soldiers from Jurong.

It was not for these people of the Second Squad to come out for a tour, nor was it for them to come here and shout, "666."

The main purpose was to let them come here for training.

Now Chen Sichuan was very satisfied with the performance of these new recruits of the Second Squad.

Just now, at the bottom of the city, these new recruits dared to charge forward despite the gunfire.

Now, on the city wall, they also dared to use knives against the enemy, and dared to see blood.

This was a good start, and he believed that after one battle after another, these people would all become good soldiers.

It was just that there were too few Japanese soldiers on the city wall, and they could not withstand the destruction of more than a hundred soldiers of the First Squad.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai watched Suga Nagayan and Na Tessho die under Squad Leader Jinji Yuto's gun with his own eyes.

He finally gave up the idea of running away.

Now he could only charge forward and die, or die in battle.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai, who was in despair, now deeply regretted it: when the gunfire rang out under the city just now,

He should have run away at the first time, or opened the city gate to surrender at the first time.

If that was the case, he would still be a squad leader!

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai charged up to meet Shan Chengfu's bayonet charge.

Although Shan Chengfu's bayonet technique was not strong, he was strong in strength.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai's rifle was hastily parried, but was suppressed by Shan Chengfu's great force.

He was powerless to block the rifle stabbed over by the opponent at all.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai felt as if he was trying to stop a cart with his arms, watching helplessly as the gun in his hand clearly blocked the opponent's gun.

But it was pushed down inch by inch by the other party, and then the cold bayonet stabbed into his chest.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai could feel the muscles in his chest being pressed down first, and the clothes blocked the tip of the bayonet.

Then the tip of the bayonet pierced through the clothes, and his chest felt a trace of coolness, followed by a stream of heat overflowing from his chest.

It kept flowing down.

His heart began to hurt!

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai cried out in pain, "Regret!"

Then he fell forward in the direction of Shan Chengfu's pulling out the bayonet.

Squad Leader Rong Hongcai died, and the remaining puppet soldiers in his squad had even less fighting spirit.

"I..." Yi Xuanming, who originally wanted to say that I surrender, saw a section of a bayonet suddenly growing out of his chest.

He could no longer say the last two words of surrender.

He only let out a shrill scream: "Ah!"

Jinji Yuto personally witnessed the entire annihilation of the puppet army squad before drawing his command knife and slashing at Zhao Long, who was rushing up.

Zhao Long's rifle stabbed diagonally upward, guiding Squad Leader Jinji Yuto's command knife to the side.

Taking advantage of the situation, the tip of the bayonet sank downwards, and his left hand holding the butt of the rifle pushed forward.

The tip of the bayonet was in front of Squad Leader Jinji Yuto's chest.

Squad Leader Jinji Yuto, who was charging forward, quickly wanted to stop his steps, but he could not stop the bayonet from stabbing into his chest.

"Ah!" He also learned from the puppet soldiers who had just been stabbed to death.

Letting out an unbelievable roar.

Chen Sichuan saw that all the Japanese and puppet soldiers on the city wall had been killed.

He ordered loudly, "The Second Squad will clean up the battlefield and open the city gate to let our people in.

Establish defenses and guard the city gate well.

The First Squad will continue to attack the city."

Zhao Long ordered loudly, "The First Squad, follow me!"

Jia Chengbi ordered, "Clean up the battlefield, and give all the enemies a finishing blow."

Every new recruit squad in the special company had ten veterans.

These soldiers had always been the backbone of the new recruit squad, and these new recruits would not clean up the battlefield.

The veterans immediately gave a demonstration.

The first twenty veterans gave all the Japanese and puppet soldiers who had fallen to the ground a finishing blow.

The veterans behind them began to collect weapons, ammunition, and grenades.

The soldiers behind them began to take off the protective gear, satchels, clothes, and leather shoes from the Japanese soldiers.

The whole set was a streamlined operation.

With someone leading the way, the soldiers of the Second Squad all learned how to clean up the battlefield after just one time.

Just at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came: "Ah!"

Among the corpses lying on the ground, a corpse suddenly made a painful scream.

Zhu Yingfa had seen that the situation was critical, and he had fallen to the ground and pretended to be dead early on.

To make it look more realistic, he had stuck his own blood on his face.

He had a cut on his hand.

For insurance, he exposed the wound on his hand and placed it in a large pool of blood.

Anyone who saw this pool of blood would believe that this person had lost so much blood and must be dead.

Zhu Yingfa did not expect that the special company would clean up the battlefield like this.

He was stabbed in the chest by a soldier who was cleaning up the battlefield, and he was about to die.

Just after shouting this in pain,

There were corpses that suddenly came back to life on the ground.

Two corpses rolled over from the ground and ran.

Shan Huacan and Shan Chengfu's light machine guns finally opened fire today.

The two of them charged with their light machine guns, but the machine guns did not fire a single bullet.

The two of them competed to fire single shots at these two resurrected puppet soldiers, one by one.

These two puppet soldiers who pretended to be dead finally died truly.

With such on-site teaching, Jia Chengbi shouted loudly:

"Everyone saw it! If you are not careful when cleaning up the battlefield, you will be taken advantage of by such enemies.

If they didn't get up and run away, but pulled the grenade or fired from behind,

That would be hard to guard against."

The soldiers of the Second Squad were now in high spirits and high morale.

The squad leader gave instructions, and these soldiers responded loudly, "We saw it!"

Lin Fan, leading the heavy artillery squad of the Eighth Platoon and the medical squad of the Eleventh Platoon, watched Chen Sichuan lead the First Platoon to attack the city from the mountain to the east of the city.

When he saw the city gate open, he said with a smile, "Very good!"

Looking at the time, it was now 7:45!

Forty-five minutes to attack the city and open the city gate!

Very good!

The expression on Lin Fan's face was very relaxed, and he led the team towards Langxi County.

Langxi City South: The four puppet soldiers, Shan Xuezheng, Ou Yixian, Cang Xiuwei, and Feng Heyi, who were guarding the city wall, saw a team of Nationalist troops rushing over from a very distant place outside the city when they heard the first gunshot.

They quickly ran down the city.

Shouting loudly, "Captain Luo! Nationalist troops are