Many neighborhoods in Gaoyou City have been blown to the ground, and the streets have been blocked by crumbling masonry and rubble.

The bamboo baskets discarded by the people were littered all over the streets, and there were still bullet holes on the blackened broken walls, and there were still pools of blood in many places.

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

The devils resisted house by house, and they seized the commanding heights everywhere, chiseled through many walls, and arranged them into shooting holes.

The devils set up large undulating neighborhoods into traps, and the infantry mines planted and the infantry shooters hidden in the ruins formed a line of defense against the attacks of the guerrilla corps.

On this improvised defensive line, skirmishes between the two sides continued, but neither could help anyone.

Although the devils were well-armed, and there were still many anti-aircraft guns, infantry guns, and grenadiers left in the city, the narrow blocks limited their firepower.

Often, when the guerrilla officers and men launched an attack on the defensive line they were holding in a certain place, by the time the artillery they had placed behind them smashed the shells at them, the guerrilla officers and men had already fled without a trace.

The angry devil artillery squadron could only vent its wanton bombardment of the northern neighborhood occupied by the guerrilla corps, and houses were blown down one after another, and incendiary bombs caused raging fires in many places, and columns of black smoke reached into the sky.

However, the people in the northern part of the city were evacuated overnight, and although the devils bombed many places into ruins, they were only a waste of shells.

On the other hand, the officers and men of the guerrillas continued to encroach on the devils' defense line in one after another with one elite combat group after another, and in one day, they actually captured two blocks.

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

Many devils hid in the ruins, in the room, pointed their guns outside, ready to shoot the black guns of the guerrillas.

But many times before the devil has time to shoot, the grenade suddenly rolls down from somewhere, and then blows the devil over and kills him......

The guerrilla corps had already taught the troops flexible guerrilla tactics, and the veterans who had fought with devils in the field had been reminded that the recruits were soon on the road.

There were no more places in the city than in the barren fields for the guerrillas to hide, and they brought out the lone wolf style 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 scattered combat teams have lost the restraint of their commanders, their operations are more flexible, and some like to go around to the devil's back and stab the knife.

Some people like to use grenades to fry minced meat, and those brothers who have learned a few words from the veterans are even more desperate, they will pretend to be injured devils and lie down and call for help, and when the devils come to the rescue, they will shoot at close range.

There are also some brothers who don't like to use guns, they have been holding 50 centimeters of snow bayonets in their hands, they don't wear shoes in this cold winter, and secretly go up and cut the throats of devils......

In the face of an endless stream of attacks, the devils who had built a defensive 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, ready to fight street battles house by house, resulting in independent battles between devils everywhere.

When one place is attacked, the other devils cannot be reinforced quickly, so these guerrilla officers and soldiers will never have more than ten devils against each other in skirmishes, which gives them room to play.

In the morning, the guerrilla fighting groups that had dispersed were still very immature, and many of the fighting groups that pounced on them suffered heavy losses.

But after summarizing the lunch at lunch, it became more comfortable in the afternoon.

The attention of the devils has always been attracted by these guerrilla officers and soldiers who are always on the offensive, so that they have been passively defending, expecting reinforcements from the periphery to encircle.

It's a pity that they have been waiting for a whole day, and none of the security forces scattered around Gaoyou have not even approached Gaoyou.

This once made the devil commander Qingchuan Shaozuo mistakenly think that these puppet troops had rebelled again, and he was so angry that he scolded, but what they didn't know was.

In fact, these puppet troops gathered and rushed back as soon as they received the telegram of reinforcements, but they were unlucky and encountered a strong opponent called the guerrilla corps.

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

In the headquarters of the devils in the east of the city, the staff officers with haggard faces were all worried, and they went in and out to send the situation summarized everywhere to Qingchuan Shaozuo's hands.

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

"We have lost another street in the city, and the attack of the Chinese army is very sharp, and we have moved the police squadron up."

"The army aviation units have all been transferred to the front of Jiujiang, and they will not be able to fly to Gaoyou again to support in a short period of time."

"The Jiangfang troops have already set out from Yangzhou, but there are a large number of guerrillas of the Chinese Army along the way, and many sections of the river are not safe, so they will not arrive at Gaoyou until at least tomorrow night."

"Garrison Taizhou ....."

Before the devil's liaison staff could finish speaking, the devil commander Qingchuan Shaozo waved his hand impatiently to interrupt his words.

Now not to mention the Jiangsu region, from North China to Central China has become a pot of porridge, and the number of Chinese troops who have launched a counteroffensive is unprecedented, and this is not a battle, but a large-scale offensive.

He didn't expect troops to support him too far in the first place, because there was an emergency everywhere, and there were requests for support everywhere, and he just wanted to ask where the people of the Fifth Brigade of Public Security were.

"Has the Fifth Brigade of Public Security been contacted?"

The devil commander Qingchuan Shaozo was very helpless, their dignified Japanese Imperial Army could only count on the rescue of the security army now, and I have to say that they were very faceless.

"I received a report from the Fifth Brigade of Public Security a few minutes ago, they encountered an ambush by the Chinese Army and suffered heavy losses, and at this moment the brigade headquarters has retreated from the vicinity of the three stacks and is gathering troops......"

"Bastard! Rubbish! ”

Hearing that a dignified security brigade had encountered an ambush and suffered heavy losses, Aoki Shaosa, who was in a bad mood, couldn't help but overturn the table, and water cups and other things fell all over the ground.

The room full of staff officers and telegraph operators was as quiet as a cicada, and now that the battle has reached this point, how can it be the responsibility of those security forces?

But now that they see Qingchuan Shaozuo who is in full anger, they don't dare to touch their heads, they have always been arrogant and domineering, and now they are blocked in the city and beaten, and they don't feel good.

"How many soldiers do we have that can fight?"

Soon, the angry Qingchuan Shaozo had to accept this terrible reality, so he gasped and asked.

"There are more than 200 soldiers in each squadron who can still fight, more than 150 people who are lightly and seriously wounded, and a squadron of public security police."

In just one day and one night, they lost three or four hundred people, and such a huge loss was worth a medium-sized battle at the beginning of the war.

But now, they were beaten by the guerrillas who had always been looked down upon by them, and Qingchuan Shaozo took several deep breaths before calming down his ups and downs.

Now the only way to wash away the humiliation is to completely eliminate these guerrillas, otherwise there are only two options that await him: either go to court-martialed or commit suicide.

"Order all units to hold the line and wait for reinforcements, and at the same time let the security brigade gather its forces and wait for the arrival of the river defense troops before launching an attack on the Chinese guerrillas."

"Send a telegram to the Jiangfang troops again, plead with them, and quickly move closer to Gaoyou."

Now Qingchuan Shaozo no longer expects the security brigade to be able to defeat the guerrillas alone, they are so incompetent, they were ambushed in broad daylight, and they suffered heavy losses!