Shaosa Higashi Shotaro was very tired, and after dealing with the wounded soldiers of the Hokuta Temple, he returned to the temporary camp, washed up, and fell into a deep sleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Their 18th Wing was already exhausted from months of fighting with the Chinese army in the Shanghai area, but in order to capture Nanjing, they were all holding their breath in pursuit of the defeated Chinese army, in order to conquer the supreme glory of the enemy's capital.

The Chinese stragglers in Suzhou City have been almost wiped out, and Higashijo Taro did not take too much care of the Chinese soldiers who were weak in combat, and he had his own friendly troops to clear them, what he needed now was to recuperate and continue to march to Wuxi tomorrow, in order to conquer Nanjing as soon as possible.

But not long after Higashijotaro fell asleep, he was woken up by the fierce gunfire outside, and he sat up from the bed and shouted outside, "What's going on with the gunshots outside?!"

A communications staff officer hurriedly pushed the door in: "Sir, the direction of the wing headquarters has been attacked by a small group of Chinese troops."

Hearing that the wing had encountered an attack by the Shina army, Shaozo Higashi Shotaro frowned, the Shina army had been defeated by them, how could he have the courage to take the initiative to attack, there must be a demon when something went wrong, he immediately ordered: "Send someone to the wing to ask what's going on?"

"Hello!" The communications staff officer replied and hurriedly turned to leave.

The gunfire outside was still fierce, and Shaosa Higashi Shotaro was upset by the noise, and got up and dressed neatly to prepare for support.

At this moment, the temporary station at the headquarters of the 18th Wing had been beaten into a pot of porridge, crackling everywhere with gunfire, and countless Chinese soldiers in gray uniforms began to launch fierce attacks on them from both ends of the long street without warning.

The Devil Soldier troops were already exhausted from the long journey, and the continuous victories made them a little careless, and in the face of the sudden attack of the assault team led by Yang Ling, the Devil Soldiers who were guarding the two detachments on the periphery of the courtyard were almost knocked to the ground by the rain of bullets before they could react.

The wounded and undead devil soldiers screamed in pain, curled up on the ground and crawled into the yard, trying to dodge the whistling bullets, and a blood belt was dragged out of the ground.

Yang Lingping held the 38 rifle and put the gloves of a devil soldier machine gun who kept pulling the trigger of the machine gun into the crosshairs, his index finger was slightly bent, and with the crisp impact sound, the bullet had turned into a meteor and sank into the body of the devil machine gunner, and the devil machine gun on the sandbag suddenly became dumb.

The radiant hand of the devil soldier immediately picked up the dead devil main shooter, put the machine gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger again at Yang Ling, a long point shot over, the bullet hit the ground with a pop, and sometimes jumped violently, like a poisonous snake to the two countries that could not dodge. The soldier knocked to the ground.

The country that was hit. The soldier immediately fell to the ground on his side with his bloody shoulder, and the rifle in his hand also fell out, and he let out a cry of pain, and the two soldiers behind immediately dragged him behind the wall to rescue him with whizzing bullets.

Deadly bullets flew on the street, platoon commander Qin Shou hid obscenely behind sandbags, constantly bumping melon grenades, raising his hand and smashing in the direction of the devil soldiers, the rumbling explosion flashed violently, and the street was full of fire.

The walls of the streets shook and fell to ashes, the houses were falling with tiles, the whistling bullets were bouncing and taking away a puddle of blood, and the strength of the devil soldiers guarding the wing headquarters was on a par with Yang Ling, and no one could help anyone.

In front of the courtyard, a pot of porridge was formed, and at the back of the courtyard, a needle drop could be heard, and Liu Yidao led a group of brothers to carry a ladder and began to climb the wall.

Yang Ling and the others successfully attracted all the firepower of the Devil Wing Headquarters, Liu Yidao's head cautiously came out of the wall, and when he saw that the backyard was dark and unguarded, he was immediately overjoyed, beckoned to the back, and climbed into the courtyard one after another.

The officers of the 18th Wing of the Devils were gathering in the room like ants on a hot pot, and they were shocked and angry in the face of the Chinese troops who suddenly appeared to attack them.

It was surprising that there were still such a large number of Chinese soldiers in the city, and they did not find it when they were purging, and they were angry that these troops who had been beaten by them like lost dogs dared to take the initiative to attack.

"Sir, don't worry, this force of the rout can't come in, our reinforcements will come soon, and none of them will be able to run away at that time." Shao Sato Furukawa saw the co-captain with a worried face and comforted him.

"Sato-kun, this branch of the army must be eliminated! Wipe them all out! The captain of the wing was so frightened that he got up from the bed in the middle of the night, and his gloomy face was in a bad mood.

Despite the comforting words of Sho Sato Furukawa, the wing captain was still distraught by the grenades that fell into the courtyard from time to time, fearing that the Chinese rout would attack.

"Sato-kun, you go outside and command them personally, be sure to block them!" The wing captain instructed Sho Sato Furukawa.

Sato Furukawa answered, pulled out the Wang Ba box in the holster on his waist, turned around and walked out of the house, and went to the front yard to direct the battle.

Liu Yidao carried a machete and led his brothers over the wall into the house, and saw a devil officer hurrying to the front yard from the brightly lit house, and there were two devil guards standing at the door, and he estimated in his heart that it should be the devil's headquarters.

He gestured to the brother behind him who was hiding in the darkness, and then a few people crept along the base of the wall.

The shell gun fired, and the jumping bullet casings splashed to the ground with a crisp sound, and the ghost soldier guard standing at the door was immediately overturned and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the devil officers gathered in the room heard the gunshots outside the door and subconsciously lay down and drew their guns, shouting loudly, anyway, Liu Yidao couldn't understand it, no matter what he shouted, his eyes saw that they were all wearing boots inside, it should be a devil official, and he smashed a few melon grenades into it.

Thundered! The flash of the explosion reflected the miserable white of the courtyard, and the blood and flesh mixed with the sawdust and broken bricks sprayed out of the window with the air current, so not spectacular, so not majestic, the small area was suddenly covered by gunsmoke, and nothing could be seen clearly.

A brother was about to rush into the smoke with a shell gun, but was dragged back by Liu Yidao: "You lack a heart, what if there is someone who is not killed?"

"What then?"

"Throw a few more grenades in."

The two devil captains were still squirming and struggling on the ground, but a few smoking grenades smashed into it, and the shock wave from the rumbling explosion knocked over the roof, and the two undead devil captains completely lost their breath this time.

The houses in the backyard began to explode one after another, Liu Yidao did not fall a single one, and the grenades were thrown in each room as if they didn't need money, and when they evacuated, the backyard completely turned into a ruin.