The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"Mr. Yang, lowly..."

Shen Biao hesitated. Although Yang Ling served them delicious food and drinks, he didn't know Yang Ling very well after all, and was worried that he would push his brother into the fire pit.

After thinking for a while, Shen Biao added: "Mr. Yang, can you let me discuss it with my brothers."

"The military situation is urgent, and I ask Company Commander Shen to give me an answer as soon as possible."

Yang Ling stood up with a smile and said: "I still say the same thing, as long as you follow me, I, Yang Ling, will eat everything, and you will never let the brothers go hungry. If you don't believe in my character, Yang Ling, you can go Ask the brothers under my hand."

"Mr. Yang, I will definitely think about it carefully." Shen Biao also stood up and said seriously.

Although Shen Biao didn't agree on the spot, Yang Ling believed that joining their guerrilla team was the best choice when he had nowhere to go.

Text Chapter 934 Dilemma

Many blocks in Gaoyou City were blown into ruins, and the streets were blocked by collapsed masonry and rubble, making a mess as far as the eye could see.

Bamboo baskets discarded by the common people were scattered all over the street, bullet holes remained on the blackened broken walls, and puddles of blood remained in many places.

The company of the guerrilla corps stranded in the city did not sit still, and attacked the devils all day long, attracting the attention of the devils, making the devils mistakenly think that the main force of the guerrillas was still in the city.

The devils were resisting from house to house. They seized the commanding heights everywhere, cut through many walls, and arranged them as shooting holes.

The devils arranged the large undulating blocks into traps. The infantry mines planted and the infantry shooters hidden in the ruins formed a line of defense to block the attack of the guerrilla corps.

On this temporary line of defense, the small-scale battles between the two sides have continued, but no one can do anything to the other.

Although the devils are well-equipped, there are still a lot of anti-aircraft artillery, infantry artillery and grenades left in the city, but the narrow streets limit their firepower.

Often when the guerrilla officers and soldiers attacked their defensive line somewhere, by the time the artillery they deployed behind smashed the shells over, the guerrilla officers and soldiers had already disappeared.

The angry Devil Artillery Squadron could only vent their anger by bombarding the northern blocks of the city occupied by the Guerrilla Corps. Houses were bombed down one after another. Incendiary bombs caused raging fires in many places, and black smoke plumes pierced straight into the city. sky.

But the people in the northern block of the city moved overnight. Although the devils blasted many places into ruins, it was just a waste of shells.

On the other hand, the officers and soldiers of the guerrilla army continued to erode the devil's defense line with each and every capable combat group. In one day, they even captured two blocks.

In the narrow street fighting, the power of the grenade was exerted to the extreme, even more powerful than the rifle, and even many places were captured by the grenade.

Many devils hid in the ruins and in the room, pointing their guns at the outside, ready to hit the black guns of the guerrillas.

But many times before the devils had time to shoot, the grenade suddenly rolled down to the feet from nowhere, and then knocked the devils over and killed them...

The guerrilla corps had already taught the troops flexible guerrilla warfare methods, and even the veterans who fought against the devils in the wild gave some pointers, and the new recruits soon started their careers.

There are no more places for guerrilla officers and soldiers to hide in the city than in the barren wilderness, and they have brought out the style of the lone wolf to the fullest.

Each combat group is a combat unit, and the grassroots commanders at all levels do not have high requirements for them, that is, to maintain an offensive posture, so that the devils mistakenly think that their main force is still in the city.

Because these dispersed battle groups lost the restraint of the commanders, their operations were more flexible, and some of them liked to go around and stab the devil in the back.

Some like to use grenades to fry minced meat. Those brothers who have learned a few devil's words from veterans are even more amazing. They will pretend to be wounded devils lying down and calling for help, and when the devils come to rescue, they will shoot at close range.

There are also some brothers who don’t like to use guns. They always hold a sharp bayonet with a length of [-] centimeters in their hands. They don’t wear shoes in this cold winter, and they sneak up to cut the devil’s throat...

Faced with the endless attack methods, the devils who built a defense line in the city were overwhelmed, and they couldn't even find an effective way to fight back.

Because the devils are also distributed in various blocks and rooms, preparing to fight house to house, the devils everywhere are fighting independently.

When one area is attacked, other devils cannot quickly reinforce them, so these guerrilla officers and soldiers will never have more than ten devils against each other in small-scale battles, which gives them room to play.

In the morning, the scattered guerrilla combat teams were still very immature, and many of the combat teams that rushed forward suffered heavy losses.

But after summarizing at lunchtime, it becomes easier in the afternoon.

The devil's attention has always been attracted by these guerrilla officers and soldiers who are always on the offensive, so that they have been passively defending, looking forward to the surrounding reinforcements.

It's a pity that they have been waiting all day, and none of the security forces distributed around Gaoyou even approached Gaoyou.

At this time, the devil commander, Shaozuo Qingchuan, mistakenly thought that these puppet troops had betrayed the water again, and he was so angry that he cursed, but what they didn't know was that.

In fact, these puppet troops assembled and rushed back as soon as they received the reinforcement telegram, but they were out of luck and encountered a strong opponent, the guerrilla corps.

Many puppet troops who rushed back to rescue the devils were ambushed halfway, and many puppet army companies were wiped out without even reacting, and the piled corpses were just outside the city.

In the devil's headquarters in the east of the city, the haggard staff officers were frowning. They came in and out and sent the situation gathered from various places to Shao Zuo Qingchuan.

"The Chinese army has been spotted in the south of the city, and they are building field fortifications..."

"We have lost another street in the city. The Chinese army's attack is very sharp. We have transferred the police squadron up."

"The army aviation unit has all been transferred to the frontier of Jiujiang, and it will not be able to fly to Gaoyou again for support in a short time."

"The river defense forces have already set off from Yangzhou, but there are a large number of Chinese guerrillas attacking along the way, and many sections of the river are not safe, so they will not reach Gaoyou until at least tomorrow night."

"Stationed in Taizhou..."

Before the devil's liaison officer finished speaking, the devil's commander, Major Qing Chuan, waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him.

Not to mention the Jiangsu area now, everything from North China to Central China has become a mess. The number of Chinese troops attacking and counterattacking is unprecedented. This is not a battle, but a large-scale offensive.

Originally, he didn't count on the support of troops that were too far away, because there was an emergency everywhere, and everyone was asking for support. He just wanted to ask where the people from the [-]th Brigade of Public Security had gone.

"Have you contacted the Fifth Security Brigade?"

The devil commander, Shaozuo Qingchuan, was very helpless. Now, their majestic Japanese imperial army could only rely on the security forces for rescue, which made them very embarrassed.

"A few minutes ago, I received a report from the Fifth Public Security Brigade that they were ambushed by the Chinese army and suffered heavy losses. At this moment, the brigade headquarters has retreated to the vicinity of Sanduo and is gathering troops..."

"Bastard! Trash!"

Hearing that a dignified public security brigade had encountered an ambush and suffered heavy losses, Shao Zuo Aoki, who was in a bad mood, couldn't help but overturned the table, and the water cup and other things fell all over the ground with a bang.

The staff officers and telegraph operators in the room were as quiet as a cicada. How could it be the responsibility of the security forces when the battle has reached this point?

But now seeing Shao Zuo Qingchuan, who was in full swing of anger, they didn't dare to make trouble. They had always been used to being arrogant and domineering, and now they were blocked in the city and beaten, and they felt uncomfortable.

"How many soldiers do we have left to fight?"

Soon, the angry Major Qingchuan had to accept this terrible reality, and asked out of breath.

"There are more than 150 soldiers in each squadron who can still fight, more than [-] people with minor or serious injuries, and a squadron of public security police."

In just one day and one night, they killed 400 people. Such a huge loss was worth a medium-scale battle at the beginning of the war.

But now, they were actually beaten by the guerrillas they had always looked down upon. Shao Zuo Qingchuan took several deep breaths to calm down his ups and downs.

Now the only way to wash away the shame is to completely wipe out these guerrillas, otherwise there are only two choices waiting for him, either go to a military court or commit suicide.