After a full hour, the large-scale cluster shelling of the 6th Brigade of the Japanese Field Heavy Artillery and the 3rd Wing of the Independence Mountain Artillery finally ended.

Through the field of vision of the telescope, you can clearly see the smoke rising from the city of Jinshan County.

It is completely conceivable that at this time, Jinshan County must be a hellish and tragic scene!

Kunizaki Noboru put down the binoculars, turned his head sideways and said to Nami Toshiro, "Nami-kun, I'll leave it to you next." ”

"Hello!" Nami Toshiro shook his head heavily, and after raising his head, he first glanced at Usamitaka who was standing next to him with a little dissatisfaction, and then walked down the mountain bag with his saber on his shoulder.

Usamitaka hurriedly followed Nami Toshiro down the mountain.

By the time Toshiro Nami and Usamitaka arrived outside the gap in the south gate wall, the 2nd Infantry Brigade belonging to the Fukuyama Wing had already been waiting for a long time.

But I saw that four infantry squadrons, a heavy machine gun squadron, a battle defense artillery squad and a tank detachment, more than 1,000 devil soldiers plus four 37mm battle defense guns, and six Type 95 tanks were already laid out outside the gap in the city wall.

Walking to the queue of devils, Nami Toshiro didn't say more nonsense, and directly pulled out his saber and pressed it in front of him, and then roared hoarsely: "Assault, Tao Ci Change, Tao Ci Change ......"

In the next moment, more than 1,000 devil infantry swarmed up along the gap in the city wall at the south gate under the guidance of six Type 95 light tanks, and then descended to the ground along the gentle slope on the other side of the gap, and finally under the watchful eyes of the remnants of the 1st Infantry Brigade on the city wall, they quickly spread out their formation and slowly advanced towards the ruins in front.

At this time, the entire county was still shrouded in smoke.

……

"Camp, camp?!"

"Camp, wake up!"

"Camp, wake up!"

One call after another kept ringing in the ears of the Chu Gangchang, but in the feeling of the Chu Gangchang, this voice was so far away, as if it came from Hunan, thousands of miles away.

Chu Gangchang tried hard to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't open them at all.

At this time, the voice just now suddenly became more and more anxious: "Yingzuo, wake up, the devil is coming!" ”

"Well, the devil is up?!" Chu Gangchang suddenly became agitated, turned over and sat up, and asked sharply, "Where is the devil?" Ah, where is the devil? ”

"Camp, I know you're not dead!"

"Yingza, you're awake!"

Seeing this, several remnants of the soldiers next to them cried with joy.

"What's the howl, I'm not dead yet!" Chu Gangchang moved his arm and asked again, "Where is the devil?" ”

One of the remnants pointed to the front and said, "Isn't it just ahead?" ”

Chu Bangchang rubbed his eyes, and then looked forward, and sure enough, he saw that about half a squad of devil infantry, guided by a tank, was advancing along the rubbled street, in addition, in the ruins of the houses on both sides of the street, a lot of devils could be faintly seen.

This time, the little devil turned out to be a two-pronged one!

Not only tanks were sent along the street, but stragglers were also sent to advance from the ruins on both sides of the street.

In this case, even if the 2nd Battalion is fully loaded, it will not be able to parry, not to mention the indiscriminate and indiscriminate bombardment of the devil's heavy artillery group just now? Thinking of this, Chu Bangchang's heart was miserable.

There is no trick, and now, I can only fight with the little devil with my life!

In a word, unless the people of their 2nd battalion die, the devil doesn't want to live from this!

The next moment, the Chu gang roared hoarsely: "All of them, ready to fight!" ”

However, the remnants of the surrounding response were Liao Liao, only a few dozen remnants struggled to sit up from the rubble, from the ruins, a few remnants even had their guns destroyed, they could only untie a grenade from their waists, and then clasped the pull ring of the fuse with their fingers, quietly waiting to die with the little devil.

……

Hattori Ho held the 38 cover with a bayonet on it, and carefully searched and advanced along the ruins.

This little devil had a big fate, and when the 6th Brigade of the Field Heavy Artillery began shelling, he had already retreated to the ruins of the houses near the city walls, so he was lucky to survive.

Just now, the remnants of the 1st Infantry Brigade, including Hattori Bao, were gathered together again and were responsible for advancing from the ruins to protect the 2nd Infantry Brigade advancing along the streets and alleys.

Hattori is now a true veteran, so his feet are light and his attention is even more concentrated, and despite the noise of tanks in the streets, he can still hear the slightest noise coming from the ruins!

Suddenly, an extremely subtle abnormal sound came from the right rear side, and Hattori turned around, and the bright bayonet was already aimed at a pile of black rubble, and said sharply: "What person?" ”

The pile of rubble moved slightly, and Hattori found out that there was actually a person there!

It's just that this person has been burned to the point of complete disappearance, and the whole person has become charred!

The bombing just now fired not only high-explosive grenades, but also a large number of sulfur bombs! The unlucky guy in front of him was apparently burned by a brimstone bomb.

When Hattori was hesitating to shoot, the "man" suddenly pleaded in Japanese: "Hattori-kun, I hurt so much, please, kill me." ”

Hearing this, Hattori was taken aback.

When I got closer, I found that this person turned out to be his good friend, Shunji Yamamoto!

"Yamamoto-kun, how could it be you?" Hattori had a sad look on his face.

"Hattori-kun, hurry up and kill me, it hurts, I really hurt!" Shunji Yamamoto pleaded with Hattori through the only movable eyeball.

Of course, Hattori knows how painful it can be to get a severe burn!

Immediately, he raised his Type 38 rifle and stabbed it hard.

A stab hit the heart, and Shunji Yamamoto let out a low sigh, his eyelids slowly closed.

Although Hattori Bao personally turned out of a village, his mood was not affected at all, and he continued to search with a bayonet, and all he saw along the way were charred corpses and severed limbs, some Japanese soldiers, but more of them were from the country, and the air was filled with the foul smell of burnt leather.

Another slight strange sound came from behind him, Hattori Bao subconsciously dodged, and a scorched national jun staggered past him, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The corners of Hattori Bao's mouth instantly bloomed with a cruel smile, and then he stepped in front of that country jun, picked up the 38 big cover and stabbed it viciously on the other party's chest, hitting the heart right in the heart.

Guojun snorted softly, and there was no movement.