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

The devil didn't wait for the gunpowder smoke to dissipate, so he rushed to the back of the broken wall with a bayonet in his hand, but there was nothing behind the broken wall.

Just when the devil was about to turn around to report safety to the devils who stayed in place, he saw an explosion of flames rising from their starting point, and the two devils who stayed in place were blown away.

"Bagaya Road!"

The devil roared, and was about to charge back with a bayonet in his hand, but he had just rushed out more than ten steps after stepping on the ruins, when a gunshot sounded, the devil stopped, as if he was drunk, and staggered forward again After walking a few steps, he suddenly slipped and fell into the ruins.

At this time, a guerrilla brother quickly ran out from the darkness behind the devil, rushed up to the devil and ruthlessly repaired him a few times.

"Excuse me! Excuse me!"

The bayonet pierced into the flesh and made a toothache sound, and soon the devil who was shot died.

Another brother also walked over from a distance with bits and pieces of seized clothes all over his body. The two exchanged a glance, and got into a dark ruin next to them.

The explosions and gunshots here attracted the rest of the devil combat team, and the two devil combat teams rushed over quickly.

But they didn't even see a figure of guerrilla officers and soldiers, but they found five bloody corpses of their own.

In just a few minutes, an elite combat team was silently killed, which made the backs of the ghost soldiers rushing over shiver.

They thought that they had won the victory when they defeated the resistance of the defenders, but they didn't know that the real battle had just begun.

The devil's several charges and shelling killed most of the defenders in Jieshou Town.

Especially those militiamen who came back later, [-]% of them were killed, but those who survived did not leave, they wanted to stay for revenge.

Those who survived thought at first that they were the only ones who survived, but with the gunshots and explosions, they knew that there were many people alive, which made them happy.

Their number is not many, plus the officers and soldiers of the third guerrilla battalion, less than 100 people survived, but they are even more troublesome for the devils.

Now there is no line of defense in Jieshou Town, and there is no so-called front and rear, so the survivors did not deliberately guard a certain location, but kept changing places, and began to fight hide-and-seek with the devils.

This caused the devils who rushed into the ruins to lose their target, because the guerrilla officers and soldiers were in the ruins and were constantly moving.

The devils who entered the ruins soon had to withdraw, because fighting in such dark ruins is completely courting death, because you don't know whether your enemy will shoot your black gun from the front or the back.

Jieshou Town is an important stronghold stuck between Gaoyou and Baoying, and the devils are bound to take it, because they want to use it as a transfer point for materials to attack Baoying northward.

But the current situation is that they can't win here in a short time, because the ruins restrict the deployment of large troops, but if small troops enter, they will be continuously consumed.

"Surround Jieshou Town!"

Captain Yamazaki, who had been fighting for a day, had no more patience, and ordered his troops to surround Jieshou with nothing to get through.

Soon, the devil's bombardment of Jieshou began again. The rumbling shells blew everything into dust, and many blocks were razed to the ground.

The ghost soldiers were very angry, because the Chinese soldiers' strong will to resist stimulated their nerves. They thought they were the strongest in fighting, but now they were challenged.

The devil's artillery fire was like plowing the ground, covering all areas of Jieshou Town again and again in a carpet-like manner. The leader of the devil's team, Yamazaki, believed that no one could survive such a bombing.

But the little devils miscalculated. Their artillery fire did cause casualties to the survivors in the town, but there were still people alive in the town, but including the seriously wounded, there were only less than 50 people.

At this moment, most of these people gathered together again following the gunshots during the battle just now. The devil's shells fell near them and exploded continuously. .

The devil's artillery fire is still too weak, infantry artillery and mortars can't cover the whole town at once, they can only bombard the rest of the area one by one, giving the brothers in the town a chance to save their lives.

Most of the militiamen who came back were killed, and the bodies of many people were bombed to pieces, but this did not intimidate the survivors.

Shen Biao, the commander of the third battalion, was still alive, but his body was already dripping with blood. Except for the adjutant and more than a dozen brothers, the third battalion had existed in name only.

"The devil's attack is about to start again. We have attracted the devil. You break out from the west. There is a canal over there. Jump into the river to survive..."

Seeing Xiao Yan and Zhang Baozi who were disheveled and covered in blood, Shen Biao told them to retreat.

"What about you?" Xiao Yan looked at Shen Biao and asked.

Shen Biao looked at himself and the brothers behind him, paused and said, "We are soldiers, and we have military orders to block the devils to the south of Jieshou. We have not completed our mission, and we will fight until the last moment..."

"But you are different. You don't need to stay here to die. You have already lost so many brothers. I take this kind of love, brother. You should withdraw as soon as possible."

"Shit, you guys are amazing soldiers. I worked in the security regiment back then, so I'm considered half a soldier. How can I be a deserter!" Zhang Baozi said cursingly.

"The rise and fall of a country is everyone's responsibility. Now resisting foreign humiliation is a matter of loyalty. My Xiao family usually builds bridges and paves for the village, and distributes grain and porridge in times of famine. Now that the Japanese invaders invade the country, how can my Xiao family stay out of it?" !"

Although Xiao Yan's glasses were shattered, he still couldn't change his polite tone.

"I'm the king of guns. If I become a deserter, what will I do in the future? Don't leave!"

Text Chapter 130 Persuasion to Surrender

The devils encircled Jieshou Town in a tight-knit way. Although they bombarded the whole town almost to the ground with their cannon fire, the defenders in the town still resisted tenaciously.

Every time the devils thought that the people inside were dead, and when they were about to go in to collect the corpses, they would always shoot revenge bullets in those invisible dark corners, and immediately the exchange of fire would explode.

The devil set out from Gaoyou to fight all the way to Jieshou, but he was also tired and exhausted, as if his body had been exhausted. Facing Jieshou Town, which he still couldn't take down, the devil's officers were already going crazy.

Jieshou Town, burning under the night, was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up groups of devil soldiers who entered, unable to spit out even their bones.

Although the ghost soldiers had eyes on the top of their heads, they were proud and arrogant, but after all they were still mortal bodies. Facing the immovable Jieshou Town, they all felt fear in their hearts.

He was able to survive under such fierce artillery fire, and his tenacity to fight was frightening. As many devils went in and never came out again, many devils looked at the town with weird eyes.

Guizibing even felt that it was not the Chinese soldiers who resisted inside, but some silent ghosts, otherwise they would have such tenacious vitality.

Guerrilla warfare in the ruins in the dark is not the strong point of Guizibing, but it is impossible not to take down Jieshou Town, because the symbolic meaning of taking down Jieshou Town is now greater than the actual significance.

So many of their troops gathered here, if they were hesitant to move forward and were blocked by a few stragglers, if word of this got out, where would their invincible Japanese imperial army face the face.

In order to avoid the loss of more innocent soldiers in this ruined town, Yamazaki, the captain of the Japanese infantry, decided to persuade him to surrender.

Persuading them to capitulate can not only take down the town with little effort and save their face, but also show the benevolence and righteousness of their Japanese imperial army, so this is the only proper way to deal with it at present.

In the small town of Jieshou, there were less than 50 surviving Chinese officers and soldiers who insisted on beating the devils with strong forces and had to give in to persuade them to surrender. This has to be said to be a miracle.

Of course, a large part of the reason for this was that the devils didn't want to waste their troops in vain. If they were really aggressive and sent two squadrons to attack, they could take the town even if they lost some people.

But now the little devil really doesn't want to fight anymore, and many devil soldiers have also become afraid of the town. After all, these devil soldiers are not field troops, they are all reorganized from some engineering soldiers and heavy soldiers. If the fight continues like this, the Chinese army will be tenacious. His fighting will can cast a shadow over the devil soldiers, it would be best if they could be persuaded to surrender.

Soon, the devils sent people to the ditch on the edge of the town, and they shouted at the lifeless town to make the people in the town surrender.

"Brothers of the Subei Corps! Is there anyone alive? Come out and answer!"

The traitor captain Liu Heitan held up a tin horn and opened his mouth to shout at Jieshou Town, which was burning with raging fire.

All the ghost soldiers surrounding the town were also lying on the ground with their rifles in their hands. They held their breath. Once the people inside spoke, they would be able to know where the other party was.

The surviving brothers in the town, whether they were militiamen or brothers from the third battalion, were hiding in the dark ruins in twos and threes, waiting for the devil's next attack.