Street fighting has always been the most brutal and bloody, and fighting in a small space that is divided and fragmented means that the chances of close firefights and hand-to-hand combat between the two sides are greatly increased, and thus more dangerous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The fact that both sides have a limited view during street fighting, and no one knows whether an enemy has already taken the lead when they turn a corner or break into a courtyard, which increases the danger of uncertainty.

Jiangqiao Town is not a city, but the large residential community provides the feasibility of street fighting, and the town has become more intricate due to the bombardment of the devil's aircraft and artillery, and for the defenders, street fighting is their best choice.

Yang Ling and the others are not pure street battles, because they are not fighting street by street, but relying on this huge dwelling to deal with the devils, guerrilla warfare, mainly to kill and injure the living force of the devil soldiers, to achieve the goal of holding the river bridge.

The landlord's compound where Yang Ling and they are hiding is one of the few large courtyards in the town, close to the front street of the town, and the reason why they chose this place is that the walls are high and thick, even if the devils know that they are hiding inside, it will be difficult to attack for a while.

The front and back doors of the compound had been blocked with debris, and Yang Ling and his seven guerrilla groups were guarding the houses against the street to facilitate the first wave of attacks.

Lieutenant Yoshino, the leader of the devil squadron, led more than 100 devil soldiers into the town behind the two tanks, and because of the bombing, the streets were piled up with collapsed walls and rubble, and it was a mess.

The two chariots of the devil advanced more than ten meters and then lay down, because there were ruins everywhere and the road was gone, so the chariots had to stop in place to cover the devil's infantry.

More than 100 devil soldiers, armed with rifles, climbed up the ruins in battle formation under the gesture of the officer, and searched the town.

The town was quiet, except for the broken and mottled walls, the wood that had been blown to pieces, and there were ruins and rubble everywhere.

There are still the corpses of some ghost soldiers lying in the ruins, which are the ghost soldiers who were killed in the attack on the town last night, except for these dead people, this place is strange.

The boots of the devil soldiers clattered against the rubble, and they looked around to guard the spot, but not a single Chinese defender noticed it, except for the ruins and ruins.

Two devil soldiers half-crouched on the ground, and one of them, Jun Cao, pointed to the half-hidden house in front of one of the ghost soldiers, and motioned for him to go in and search.

The ghost soldiers nodded in agreement, and under the cover of the rest of the ghost soldiers, they sneaked under the window of the house against the wall, touched a grenade and threw it along the window.

With a bang, broken rubble and smoke erupted from the window, and the devil soldiers under the window rushed in with their guns in their hands.

But nothing was found, nothing but the empty room, and the rest of the covering devil soldiers were also very puzzled, what about the Chinese defenders?

The Devil Soldier walked out of the house with his rifle in his hand, shaking his head at the Devil Soldier in cover, signaling safety.

But as soon as he took a step, he suddenly saw several black holes in the walls of a house across the street, as if there were still figures shaking.

The devil soldier grew his mouth, trying to warn the rest of the devil soldiers on the street, but with the sound of a gunshot, the bullet flew into the mouth of the ghost soldier, pulling a large amount of flesh and blood out of the back of his neck, and a touch of red appeared on the wall.

The Devil Soldier's body shook, and then fell straight into the rubble, splashing a large cloud of dust.

Bang bang bang -

A series of gunshots rang out, attacking from all directions, both bullets from the roof of the house in front, as well as bullets fired from the windows and holes in the walls on both sides, dense like a rain of bullets, and the devils in the ruins were like frightened rabbits, some lying on the spot, some in a hurry to find cover to hide.

The devils reacted quickly, more than a dozen devils were overturned by this round of attacks, and several of them covered their wounds and wailed in the rubble.

With a loud bang, the bullet shell happily jumped out of the chamber and fell on the rubble under his feet, Yang Ling pulled the bolt with a calm face, and another bullet stood on the starting line.

Yang Ling aimed at the thigh-wounded devil soldier, who was crawling painfully behind a broken carriage, trying to hide his body.

Bang!

The muzzle of the gun spewed flames, a faint smoke of gunpowder floated up, the bullet spun at high speed and sank into the devil's chest, splashing a cloud of blood mist, and the devil soldier who was struggling to move struggled twice and did not move.

"Over there! Over there! A devil squad leader saw the window sticking out of the muzzle, and roared angrily, and more than 20 devils raised their 38 rifles at the window.

"Let's go!" Yang Ling rolled backwards, shouted, and went straight to the gate.

The window behind him was crackled by bullets, and sawdust flew everywhere, so frightened that the old king, who wanted to throw the grenade, trembled, grabbed the grenade and ran out of the house.

Rumble! As soon as they ran out of the house, two grenades in a row had already smoked through the windows, and the whole house was a mess of rubble, and the smoke and smoke from the air wave were pouring out.

More than 100 devil soldiers reacted within a few seconds of the gunshot, immediately lay down to find shelter and immediately began to return fire, and the reaction speed of the devil soldiers made several guerrilla groups suffer.

They were still thinking of firing a few more shots before retreating, but the devil's fierce return fire had already arrived, and the two defenders lying on the roof were hit by the devil and rolled down the eaves, falling with a large pile of rubble.

One of them did not die instantly, and the two devils rushed forward and stabbed with bayonets and were stabbed to death on the spot.

"It's still a fart, hurry up!" The soldiers of the guerrilla group led by Liu Yidao were still preparing to fight again, but Liu Yidao scolded and took the lead in burrowing into the hole in the rear and entered another courtyard.

When the devil soldiers saw the guerrilla group evacuate, they immediately stuck to it like kraft candy, and the marksmanship of the devil soldiers was accurate, and several Chinese soldiers who could not dodge were shot and fell to the ground, and the rest wanted to go back to save but the devils had already caught up and had to run away in pain.

Yang Ling did not leave the small courtyard after they withdrew from the house, but immediately lay down on the steps of the gate directly opposite the courtyard, and pointed their guns at the gate

With a bang, the gate was blasted out of a hole by the devil with a grenade, and before the smoke cleared, a ghost soldier with a rifle in his hand had already rushed in along the hole.

Smack!

Unlucky, the devil soldier immediately became a live target, and at least five bullets hit his body, and he rushed forward a few steps before falling into the courtyard.

When the devil who followed him saw that the one in front of him was killed, he immediately retracted his head and shouted to the back: "The army of China is inside!"

The devil lieutenant immediately shouted: "The first squad is outflanked on the left!" The second shift is outflanked on the right side! Surround them! ”

Hearing the chirping and shouting of the devil soldiers outside, I didn't have to guess to know that their frontal attack was frustrated and wanted to outflank.

"You two take cover, and the rest go up to the attic!" Yang Ling commanded, and he had already taken the lead in climbing up to the attic.

The attic was condescending, and it could be seen that the whole town was in constant smoke, and the rest of the guerrilla groups had already engaged in fire with the devils.

Yang Ling turned to the left, and beyond the high wall, more than a dozen devil soldiers were jumping and advancing rapidly in the ruins, trying to get around behind them.

He raised his gun, aimed at a ghost soldier with a flag on his gun, pulled the trigger, and with a snap, the devil fell to the ground.

The rest of the devil soldiers had limited vision, and they didn't know where the attack came from, so they immediately looked for shelter, and watched the devil who was hit wailing on the ground, not daring to show his head.