Japanese planes roared and circled, dropping high-explosive and incendiary bombs that set the ruined positions on fire, and the corpses half-hidden in the blood were also burned to black char. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Billowing black smoke obscured the entire sky, and those black smoke mixed with countless debris fell one after another, covering the scorched black position, and the broken ruins fell on people's shoulders, as if it were a black snow.

The frantically low-flying Japanese planes poured bullets of corn stalk vinegar on the attacking Chinese troops, and the charging brothers trembled all over, blooming a large canopy of blood mist, and immediately killed and wounded.

In the face of the Japanese army, which had air supremacy, in order to avoid casualties, the charging troops jumped into the trenches and pillboxes of the Japanese forward positions one after another to take refuge, and the follow-up troops were blocked.

"Deputy regiment, what should we do, do you want to continue to rush inside!"

The captain's company commander, Wang Huzi, who had a beard, put his 79 rifle on his shoulder, aimed at the ruin-like street in front of him, and asked Yang Ling's opinion.

Their three battalions wedged into the Japanese position like knives along the gap, and took the southern gate in one go, but the follow-up troops were blocked, leaving them in a dilemma and becoming a lone army in the front.

If they continue to attack forward and enter the city with the meager strength of one battalion, there is a good chance that the Japanese will make dumplings, but if they do not take advantage of the situation to attack, and when the Japanese counterattack comes, I am afraid that the position they have just occupied will change hands again.

After thinking for a while, Yang Ling decided not to risk the lives of his brothers, but decided to hold the bridgehead of the captured South City Gate on the spot, and wait for the follow-up troops to follow, then this victory was a sure thing.

"Junzi, beard, old company commander, come here." Yang Ling quickly made a decision in his heart and beckoned to several remaining officers of the third battalion.

The third battalion has lost a lot of brothers since it went to the Lanfeng battlefield, the first company commander Wang Meng was killed, the third company commander Liu Yidao was seriously injured and carried down, and now there are still Wang Huzi, old smoking guns and Shunzi who are still on the battlefield.

"The devil's counterattack will come soon, and there is only one earthen wall on this city wall, so I decided that we will set up an ambush along this ruin, fight the devil's counterattack troops, and wait for our follow-up troops to come up and ......"

Yang Ling's speech was very fast, but he clearly told his thoughts to several officers, and his proposal was unanimously agreed by the deputy battalion commander Lao Yangun, instead of defending the city wall, it was better to take advantage of the chaos on the battlefield and ambush him.

Now the vicinity of the city gate has been plowed by artillery fire, and there are bombed ruins everywhere, which are easy to hide, and besides, the devils who have counterattacked do not know the situation, and it is easy to land.

"Beard, you take a company of brothers to the houses on the left and hide them, and we will beat you again." Yang Ling quickly gave the order.

Wang Huzi carried nearly 100 brothers to hide in the ruins on the left, anyway, there were rotten wood and broken tiles everywhere, and there were many corpses that had been blown up.

Since the death of the first company commander Wang Meng, the deputy company commander Shunzi has taken his place and led half of the company's brothers to the right side to ambush, while Yang Ling took the machine gun and the remaining brothers to hide along the city wall.

Yang Ling divided the remaining brothers of the three battalions into three waves of men and horses, and carried out concealed ambushes in three places, and connected them in these three directions to form a line in an inverted triangle, once the devils crashed in, they would not return.

The veteran Shunzi wiped two handfuls of blood from the dead devil and put it on his face, then grabbed it in his hand and lay down, while the rest of the brothers did the same, and soon there were many more "corpses" lying on the ground.

The commander of the Japanese army sitting in the city felt that something was wrong when he heard the sudden bombardment of the south gate by the Chinese army, and soon the news came back that the position at the south gate had been broken through by the Chinese army.

While calling for air support, he sent reinforcements straight to the south gate, trying to re-press the Chinese army, because he knew that once the defense line of the south gate was pierced, it would lead to a chain reaction, and the entire Inner Yellow City would not be able to hold it.

At the beginning, he had made a military order in front of Kenji Dohihara, the commander of the 14th Division, and he must hold the Inner Yellow City, once the Inner Yellow City is lost, the 14th Division that is surrounded will face the danger of annihilation, and he can't bear the consequences, so even if he dies, he has to hold it.

As soon as Yang Ling and the others hid in the ruins, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and the ground trembled, and several Japanese armored vehicles rushed straight towards the city gate with a cloud of dust.

Behind these Japanese armored vehicles, there were also a large number of black-pressed devil infantry, crowded with people, and a murderous aura rushed towards them.

"Steady! No shots without an order! ”

The officers looked at the approaching Japanese armored vehicles and whispered orders to the nervous brethren not to be reckless.

The Japanese armored vehicles were like rampaging steel monsters, crushing the corpses and rubble of their own people on the road, and the chains were stained with shredded flesh and blood, and the wheels spun fast.

The Japanese infantry with the 38 large cover rifles on their shoulders were also very fast, and one by one they quickly jumped over the corpses on the ground and rushed towards the positions outside the city, trying to recapture the trenches outside the city. 、

"Shoot!" Yang Ling saw that almost all of the hundreds of devils who rushed over had entered the ambush circle, raised his hand to shoot, and opened fire with a roar.

The Japanese soldier who was running forward by jumping over the corpse was hit in the chest by a bullet, as if he had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer, and his body was hit by the impact of the bullet and flew backwards half a meter.

Suddenly, a dull gunfire sounded to startle the Japanese reinforcements who were burying their heads forward, and the commander who led the team had just shouted when his throat was pierced by a rapidly flying bullet, and a large stream of blood rushed into the sky.

"Dada-"

The machine gunners who pulled the Czech light machine guns did not have the slightest reservation, and they swept away the dense Japanese troops, just like the autumn wind swept away the leaves, and the Japanese troops were swept to the ground in pieces.

The dense rain of bullets poured towards the Japanese army from three directions, and soon formed a barrage of death, and the Japanese troops shrouded in the barrage were constantly torn apart and blown up, and in the face of such an inverted triangle ambush array, hundreds of Japanese troops seemed to have stepped into the hell of death, and they were shot and fell, setting off a rain of blood.

The dense bullets hit the Japanese armored vehicles into sparks and craters, and this steel monster was not easy to get along with, so it immediately turned around, and the machine guns on it swept wildly at the brothers who were hiding in the ruins, and the smoke and dust were scattered, and the five or six brothers couldn't dodge, and a cloud of blood mist rose up on their bodies and was completely shattered.

"Smash the grenade! Rush! ”

The Japanese army was taken by surprise, and in an instant, there were dead and wounded everywhere, and strings of grenades were thrown out, and there was a rumbling explosion, and those who did not die were also killed.

The brothers rushed forward with red eyes and screaming, and those wounded devils were lying on the ground and still trying to resist, but the brothers were not polite, and the bayonet stabbed down without hesitation, stabbing a deep chill.

The remaining dozens of devils were unkempt and their eyes were blood-red, and when they saw the Chinese troops rushing up, they brushed and raised their bayonets to prepare to stab, Yang Ling would not be so stupid, and waved back, and a row of bullets was overturned.

Junko shoved a bundle of grenades under one or two armored vehicles that wanted to run, and with a loud bang, the armored car was blown into scrap metal in the fierce firelight, and hot pieces of iron flew everywhere, scarring the crater-riddled walls again.

Hundreds of reinforcements came over the devil in a bag of cigarettes were wiped out, the old smoking gun felt that this battle was evil, if it was in Shanghai when it was also like this, this little devil would have been wiped out a long time ago, but after thinking about it, after all, now they are not the same, now they are the central elite.

The brethren did not bother to be happy, and immediately pounced on the dead devil, and began to pick up their guns and untie the grenades, although their equipment had been greatly improved, but compared to the devil's powerful melon grenades, their grenades were still a long way off.