At night, Maogu Village was shrouded in a tense atmosphere of war, and the Chinese army had already attacked the outer positions of the village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the courtyard covered with dilapidated bricks, the lights flickered in the command post belonging to the 20th Wing of the Devil's Remnants.

In the dim light, the unkempt staff officers were nervously working on a defense plan, and the map was already a mess of various lines.

In the small room on the other side, the radio station's indicator light was flashing constantly, and the signal corps was nervously communicating with the surrounding troops.

The main force of the Chinese army had already tightly surrounded their 14th Division in the area of Sanyi Village and Maogu Village, and they were expected to seize Lanfeng.

But with the Chinese army once again pumping troops into the battlefield, their situation has become precarious, and now not only is there a shortage of water and food, but more importantly, the ammunition has run out, and they can not hold out for long in the face of several times the Chinese army.

The captain of the Japanese wing sat in the center of the room, holding the ancestral katana in both hands, his white gloves had become dirty and dirty, and his expression became more and more impatient when he heard the sound of cannons from time to time.

"Have you contacted the Baggage Wing? When will our ammunition supply arrive? ”

Seeing the muddy chief of staff walk into the room, the wing commander raised his head and asked.

They have always relied on the air support of their air forces and the various artillery superiority of their land units to crush the Chinese army, so they are most of the time invincible, and have already routed the Chinese army with artillery fire almost before close combat.

But their 14th Division was already surrounded like an iron barrel, and as the battle dragged on, logistics and supplies came to a standstill, and although all kinds of artillery were intact, they ran out of shells.

Now they finally realized that the Chinese army was suffocated at that time, and could only hide in the muddy trenches and let the Chinese army artillery attack without the ability to fight back, which made the Japanese wing commander feel in urgent need of artillery support.

The chief of staff also understood the state of mind of the wing commander at the moment, after all, he was used to attacking the Chinese army from a distance with artillery fire in the past, but now he has suddenly lost this advantage, and it is difficult to adapt to it at all.

"Your Excellency Wing Commander, the division headquarters replied that the baggage wing has withdrawn to Sanyi Village, and the ammunition they carry has run out, and I am afraid that the next batch of artillery shells will need to be airdropped to us by the aviation unit after the weather is fine tomorrow."

Although the commander of the Japanese wing had already lost any hope of replenishing ammunition, when he heard this answer, he still couldn't help but curse his mother, when they had suffered this kind of wretchedness, they could only be beaten and could not fight back.

"How many bullets do our soldiers have?" The Wing Captain was silent for a moment before continuing to ask.

The chief of staff replied: "There is still about a base number, and if the Chinese army launches an offensive, I am afraid it will not last long."

Hearing that the soldiers only had one base amount of ammunition, the face of the Japanese wing commander became extremely solemn, and he ordered: "Order all units to be sure to conserve ammunition and be mentally prepared for white-knuckle stabbing!"

Hearing that the troops who had always been invincible had to rely on stabbing to defend their positions, the chief of staff couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Report!" While the two were relatively silent, a communications staff officer hurried over.

"Wing Commander, the division commander ordered our department to prepare for an attack, attack and advance in the direction of the twin towers after dawn, and tear open a gap for the main force of the division to break through."

Hearing this new order, the Japanese wing commander and the chief of staff glanced at each other, and they both saw a solemn look in each other's eyes.

Now their soldiers are tired, ammunition is lacking, and it is very reluctant to defend Maogu Village, and the division commander let them try to break through, undoubtedly let them embark on the road of death, without the cover of artillery fire, relying only on their army units to attack, will definitely cause huge casualties.

Although there were many difficulties, the commander of the Japanese wing did not dare to disobey the military order, so he could only ask the chief of staff to contact the division and regiment headquarters again to see if he could get air support from the air unit, otherwise he would suffer heavy losses with his strength.

When the commanders of the Japanese army at all levels were busy at night, an inconspicuous small unit was already like a beast with fangs bared, approaching the command post of the Japanese army in Maogu Village.

There were only four devil sentinels guarding the perimeter of the courtyard, and they were exhausted, but they had to be vigilant and vigilant.

There was a sound of footsteps in the darkness, which immediately aroused the vigilance of these devil sentinels, and a devil soldier Cao immediately pulled the bolt of the gun, pointed at the darkness and shouted: "Password!"

"Victory!"

In the darkness, Wang Dongming, who was disguised as a devil second lieutenant, appeared in the field of vision of the devil sentry with a straight face, followed by more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers.

When the devil soldier Cao saw Wang Dongming who was carrying the rank of captain, although he felt unfamiliar, he still put away his gun and saluted him.

"Sir, may I ask what you are doing here?"

The devil soldier Cao asked respectfully, but a pair of gurgling eyes were staring at Yang Ling and them, he didn't receive the order to change the guard.

Yang Ling and the others didn't squint, and stood there neatly, no different from ordinary devils, so that the devil Jun Cao didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

"We were ordered to assist in the defense in order to strengthen the security forces of the wing command." Wang Dongming said as he took out a bag of cigarettes from his coat pocket and lit them for himself.

Seeing the cigarette in Wang Dongming's hand, the devil army Cao originally wanted to ask some questions, but at this moment, the Adam's apple turned, his eyes lit up, staring at Wang Dongming's cigarette, and he salivated.

They have been fighting on this battlefield for half a month, and now not only are the supplies cut off, but even the cigarettes are gone.

Wang Dongming saw the little devil's stunned look, threw the wrinkled cigarette to Jun Cao and said, "You guys divide it."

"Thank you, sir, thank you."

Seeing the cigarettes thrown into his hands by his companions, the devil soldier Cao thanked Wang Dongming for his kindness, waved to the other three ghosts, and all came together to light them.

Taking advantage of the devils to light cigarettes together, Yang Ling and the others had quietly surrounded these devils.

When the devil soldier Cao took a deep breath of cigarette and raised his head to spit out smoke rings like enjoyment, he suddenly felt a chill in his lower abdomen.

He looked down and saw that the smiling ensign was staring at him coldly, a sharp bayonet piercing his lower abdomen, and the sharp pain hit his mind, making him almost cry out in pain.

Wang Dongming's eyes were quick, he covered the mouth of the devil soldier Cao with one hand, twisted his internal organs with one hand, and then pulled out the bayonet.

The devil army Cao wanted to struggle, but he was weak, and soon his head turned black, and his body slipped to the ground softly.

On the other side, Yang Ling and Shunzi each went around behind the devil sentry, and they were already familiar with the matter of covering their mouths and wiping their necks, and several devil sentries were quietly killed by them.

"You stay outside, I'll take someone in."

Yang Ling commanded Wang Dongming, whose hands were covered with blood, and strode into the courtyard with the other ten brothers.

Wang Dongming crouched down and wiped the slimy blood from the dead ghost soldier, and waved his hand to ask the other two brothers to help take off the body and hide it under the wooden board next to it, and they took the sentry's place.