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With a devastating force, the main force of the Fourth Military Division charged into the vicinity of the county town.

The strongholds were captured one after another, and the puppet troops surrendered or were killed.

A large number of traitors were frightened and kept running to the county town, hoping to hide under the protection of the Japanese.

The Springfield Brigade gathered urgently, and as they listened to the approaching gunshots, they actually became a little nervous.

The Japanese lieutenant colonel walked up to the top of the county town gate and observed the distance with a telescope. He saw the figures of the Eighth Route Army approaching the vicinity of the county town.

All light and heavy machine guns entered defensive status.

I firmly believe that the Eighth Route Army would not dare to attack the county town.

But then, four mountain cannons were seen, carried by mules and horses, appearing on the flat ground outside the county town.

Zhuzi led the artillery battalion to quickly assemble mountain cannons.

In front of the mountain cannon, there were a pile of soldiers' heads, about two or three hundred in number.

"Let the devils see this, this is the result of invading China."

"Zhu Zi, what are you hesitating about? Fire."

Ding Wei gave the order and fired artillery at the city gate tower without waiting for the infantry to approach.

The shells whistled and hit the city walls.

The rumbling sound shook the ground, shattering large pieces of broken bricks.

Zhang Dabiao's troops gathered, and guerrillas and militia also joined the battle, all gathering towards the county town.

The main force of the Fourth Military Sub-district has four to five thousand people, including two main regiments, three guerrilla battalions, troops directly under the military sub-district, militia, and scattered armed forces, totaling seven to eight thousand people.

In addition, friendly troops and several companies of the 717th Regiment also besieged the artillery tower from the flank to support Ding Wei's battle.

The puppet army's request for help really came true. There were seven or eight thousand troops besieging the stronghold.

"Da Biao, we lack experience in attacking a city. Take out the captured gasoline barrels, put explosive packs in them, and under the cover of artillery fire, get close to the county town and bomb them."

The flying thunder tube is also known as a heartless cannon that can be fired even from a dug pit.

Propellant was placed inside, covered with an isolation plate, and a dozen kilograms of explosive packs were placed on the isolation plate.

Lacking siege weapons, this thing is just a home-made remedy of the Eighth Route Army.

No matter what the prescription is, as long as it can cure the disease, it is a good prescription.

First, mountain artillery was used to suppress the firepower on the city wall. The New Third Regiment attacked forward in batches, set up light and heavy machine guns, and strafed the city wall.

The covering troops approached the county town.

Lieutenant Colonel Haruta was surprised at what this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers had.

Why are you carrying a gasoline barrel?

The Japanese soldiers guarding the city had never seen this thing before. They only saw the Eighth Route Army digging the ground on the spot and placing the gasoline barrels inside.

Set it up quickly and put in the explosive pack.

With a bang, the explosive pack was thrown high into the air and fell near the city wall.

A dozen kilograms of explosive packs fell directly into the crowd of Japanese invaders.

There was a loud bang, even a howitzer wasn't so noisy.

The ground shook and the shock wave of the explosion blew the Japs away.

Even cracks appeared on the county wall.

What the hell is this thing? It’s so powerful.

The Japanese soldiers near the explosion felt their ears buzzing and their heads dizzy. For some of them, their eardrums were ruptured and bleeding.

I rolled on the ground in pain, but I couldn't hear any sound.

Eight gasoline barrels were buried underground, and the strong recoil force was used to throw more than ten kilograms of explosive packs toward the other side of the city wall.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

The loud explosions were continuous, the Japanese suffered heavy losses, and the city walls collapsed.

The Japanese, who had never seen a flying torpedo tube, were stunned by the explosion.

Zhang Dabiao threw his hat.

"Brothers of the New Third Regiment, follow me, charge forward and kill all the devils."

Lieutenant Colonel Haruta's face suddenly changed. The major general was talking nonsense. Didn't he say that the Eighth Route Army had no siege weapons?

What is this thing? Is it a secret weapon, a special heavy mortar?

Under the cover of artillery fire, the blasting team blew up the city wall again, creating a break, and the soldiers filed in and fought their way into the county town.

When the Japanese army was defending the city, they were terrified by the heartless artillery bombardment and lost two to three hundred soldiers.

Facing the Eighth Route Army soldiers rushing towards him, he raised his bayonet to fight back.

What greeted them was not bayonets, but submachine gun fire and light machine gun bursts. The firepower of the New Third Regiment was not weak.

Sweep across the enemy lines as they charged forward in desperation.

Grenades were thrown over and exploded one after another, knocking down a large number of Japanese soldiers.

Sun Desheng was right. Even though cavalrymen had no horses, they could still run faster than infantrymen.

He was the first to rush into the city, and after chopping down four or five Japanese soldiers, he picked up the Type 99 rifle on the ground and pulled the trigger to open fire.

The machine gunner has a loader to cooperate with him, and loading can be completed within three to five seconds.

The soldier rushed forward bravely and jumped towards the devil with revenge in mind.

The big knife chopped at the devil's head.

Someone was holding an iron bone and hitting the Japanese helmet hard.

Even wearing a helmet can’t protect you from it, your head will be smashed into pieces.

More and more soldiers poured into the county town and engaged in street fighting with the Japanese.

They kept climbing up to the roof and throwing grenades at the Japanese.

There was chaos in the city. The Japanese invaders were defeated and suffered continuous losses. They were unable to withstand the offensive led by the New Third Regiment.

Cavalry companies, reconnaissance companies, guerrillas and militia also joined the battle.

The gunshots were continuous like rain and bullets were flying continuously.

The group of people charging in the front fought with the Japanese with bayonets in hand.

He kept poking the Japs' hearts and stabbing the bayonets into the chests of these beasts.

In close combat, submachine guns are extremely effective and are the most suitable weapon for street fighting.

The PPD submachine gun fired continuously, and bullets sprayed towards the Japanese. One wave of fire could penetrate a team of soldiers.

The Japs would not retreat at all. They rushed forward in wave after wave to their deaths, facing the fire from submachine guns.

He shouted "Long live the emperor" and charged forward with the fear of death to show off his bravery.

The number of soldiers around Lieutenant Colonel Haruta was decreasing, from several hundred to one or two hundred.

A grenade was thrown over the wall, and the Japanese were unable to dodge and were blown to pieces.

No one expected that an infantry battalion would be defeated in street fighting.

The so-called elite soldiers were shot to death by submachine guns.

The sharpshooters kept climbing onto the roofs and sniping the Japanese, killing them one by one, specifically targeting the machine gunners.

The puppet soldiers and traitors in the county were so scared that they wet their pants.

The Eighth Route Army rushed into the city, and the sky seemed to be falling.

The militiamen were behind the New Third Regiment, holding homemade tools and hitting the Japanese soldiers who were not yet dead with hammers.

The skull shattered, the Japanese's head tilted and his whole body began to twitch.

The attack was orderly and the clearing was swift. The soldiers poured into the county town like a tide.

The lieutenant colonel held the command knife with both hands, and sweat broke out in his palms.

He once firmly believed that he would die in battle, but as death got closer and closer, this guy became weak and timid.

Soldiers must have the courage to commit suicide by disembowelment.

Seeing that the defeat was irreversible, with only a dozen Japanese soldiers left around him, he was forced into a dead end.

Zhang Dabiao, holding a knife, covered in blood, walked over with angry eyes.

The Japanese soldier was so scared that his fingers were shaking and he wanted to pull the bolt to shoot.

The comrades behind him raised their pistols and shot him dead.

The remaining Japanese soldiers had run out of bullets and had no time to reload, so they held their guns and bayonets in hand.

But his body betrayed them and kept moving backwards until it reached the wall.

There is no way to retreat.

"You inhuman beasts, you have finally met your end. I will chop you into pulp."

Da Biao stepped forward, grabbed the little Japanese soldier, and scratched his neck with the blade, causing blood to spurt out.