"The devil can run! Is this still a devil? Hu Minghe couldn't help muttering.

His brigade was responsible for attacking the city of Taean, but as soon as the battle began, news was received that the devils had abandoned the city and retreated south. It made him feel like he had been punched in the cotton, and he was so embarrassed that he almost vomited blood.

That's a wing of the devil! In the past, a brigade of devils could run away with a division of the Central Army, but now how can it be frightened away by a brigade of the Vanguard Army?

"How can we face the people of China without a fight?" Kazuo Uemura also felt particularly aggrieved. As soon as the 10th Army Corps was transferred from the reserves, it encountered a series of unpleasant problems, first guarding Tai'an and not expanding outward, and then hearing that the vanguard army was coming, and only one brigade was withdrawn first, which was not at all like the invincible propaganda of the emperor [***] team that he heard when he was in the country.

"You're all cowards!" He gestured to the soldiers who were walking together.

"Bastard! What are you? Dare to blame the decision of the boss! We are going south to conquer the central army of China, and we are going to attack Xuzhou! When Squadron Leader Gu Shengling heard this, he couldn't help but reprimand this recruit loudly.

"Hey!" Uemura was bowing his head and being trained.

Gu Shengling was uncomfortable in his heart, but he knew that there were more than 10,000 people in a brigade of the vanguard army, and since he had fought with the vanguard army several times, he knew that the vanguard army was not weaker than the emperor [***] team at all, and it was stronger in terms of firepower. I compared the duel between my wing and the brigade of the vanguard army in my heart, and I was helpless to find that my wing would inevitably be defeated, and might even be surrounded and annihilated by the vanguard army. The guns of his own wing could not stop the artillery bombardment of the vanguard army.

Thinking that the division had already pulled the artillery to the south, he understood that the division had already meant to leave.

"Homecoming! Speed up our advance, so that we can attack the central army of China! He yelled, cheering up the soldiers around him.

Yes, fight the Central Army! The Central Army is easy to fight!

"You can't just let the devil run like this, you want to run with so many things in Tai'an City, no way!" As soon as Hu Minghe entered the city, he encountered the squire crying, and immediately said angrily, "Chase!" ”

"We can't go anymore. Make a final counterattack! The brigade commander, Tadaji Miura, drew his command knife and waved it forward, his heart full of unwillingness. As soon as he was transferred to replace Jiro Yuhara, who died in the troop carrier, he was stopped and beaten by the vanguard before he could make an inch.

Bombed in the front-line fortifications, bombed in the retreat. Even if he hid in the bunker, he was destroyed by a bombardment before the machine gun of the bunker could fire.

The distance of the defense was only more than five hundred meters, and all the buildings were almost taken care of by the artillery fire of the Vanguard. The two brigades of the 33rd Wing were thus buried under the fire of the Vanguard.

With only half of the brigade left, he was confident that he would not be able to break through the blockade of the vanguard army and run out of Jinan, hoping that the squadron at the Yellow River Bridge would be able to withdraw smoothly.

"Just such a squadron is still worth our regiment to attack?" Deng Shaohu looked at the devil of a squadron in front of him who had set up a blocking formation. He didn't have many days as a brigade commander, but because he took the lead in gambling and group fights, he was removed from the title of brigade commander and demoted to regiment commander.

Anyway, the number of other brigade commanders was not determined, so Meng Xiang simply vacated the positions of the two brigade commanders of the 18th Division, let everyone compete, and observe for a while longer.

A quick promotion to the regimental commander level can be stopped, and officers in higher positions have no ability and cannot control the people below. Deng Shaohu was a fierce general in battle, but being a brigade commander was not enough for him for the time being. He lacks the means to manage balance. At this point, he is not as good as Hu Minghe and Li Tiexia, the two veterans, and they all have their own hands on balance.

"Directly set up a cannon to Lao Tzu! Anyway, the order from above also requires us to cut off the Yellow River Railway Bridge! Deng Shaohu waved back. The eight Bofors 75-mm mountain guns of the artillery brigade in the regiment opened up and began to bombard directly. There is no need to worry about the damage of the Yellow River Bridge, only to annihilate the enemy, which directly allows the artillery to let go of the courage to bombard.

"Okay, okay, no need to bang! There aren't many devils over there! "After five rounds, there are no more people in sight on the devil's position over there.

"Let's bang a few more rounds, it's going to be exciting! We bombarded people, and the soldiers who rushed forward were also saved from going up to fight! Gu Ziyu, the captain of the artillery brigade, came over with a smile and said.

"! If a soldier doesn't fight and see blood, where can he still be a soldier. After a long time without blood, these soldiers are bears. Deng Shaohu glared and reprimanded, waved his hand backwards as he spoke, "Rush me!" As he spoke, he grabbed a Suomi and rushed over, and the guard next to him reluctantly followed him and rushed with him.

The devils at the bridgehead have lost nearly half of them in the rounds of bombing just now. The others also hid in various hidden places, hiding from the artillery fire, and when they heard the trumpet of the vanguard charge, they immediately came out from all over and entered their positions. The quality of these devil veterans is indeed very high, but they are greeted by another round of shelling.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of more than a dozen 80-mm mortars in front, the eight mountain guns in the rear fired a small wave of barrages, and in the shell bombardment, they kept moving forward, and Deng Shaohu and others in the rear rushed forward closely following the landing point of the mountain artillery shells. The distance of about two hundred meters quickly rushed over.

Deng Shaohu's regiment has been training to keep up with the barrage, and for this reason, the most injuries are usually in training, and it is also Deng Shaohu's regiment that has trained three deaths. For this reason, the soldiers below who had been forced to strike and practice made Deng Shaohu take the lead in training a little less intense.

But the effect of this training is also obvious, almost as soon as the barrage has passed, Suomi of the three regiments of soldiers has already pointed to the top of the devil's head. casually killed the devil in front of him, the soldiers did not stop at all, and continued to rush forward directly with the barrage, and the remnants of the enemy behind him were dealt with by the soldiers who followed closely behind. The soldiers of the third platoon immediately followed behind the soldiers of the first platoon. As in this attack, the attack was maintained continuously, and when the shells passed, the soldiers who rushed to the front also plowed the positions of the devils.

"Kill back!" Deng Shaohu waved his hand and led the people to rush back. But under the attack of a ** soldier, the soldiers of a squadron were almost killed, and the sporadic devils were shot more than a dozen times before they fell.

"That's it?" Deng Shaohu scratched his shaved scalp and looked at the dead bodies of devils all over the ground.

"The submachine guns of the vanguard army are so powerful that a squadron will be lost in a short time when it goes up! In a short period of time, he was gone, and he didn't have time to shoot a second shot! At this time, Kizo Yamada really shouted to Tadaji Miura with a crying voice, "Let the rest of the people withdraw into the station!" We are here to teach the Vanguard an unforgettable lesson and defend the glory of the Imperial Samurai! After a moment of silence, Miura Tadaji grabbed his command knife and walked out of the headquarters, shouting at the soldiers who were scrambling around.

"The devil shrank into the train station!"

"Get in!" After receiving the information, Fu Yucheng and Li Hong, who attacked the railway station at the same time, looked at each other's teams, and gave the order to attack at the same time.

The pace of progress was met with stubborn resistance from the devils, and the guns of the devils rang out at every door, window and hole.

"Machine guns suppress holes!" Li Hong gave an order, and on average, each hole entrance was aimed at a machine gun, and the tongue of fire swept straight towards the devil behind the cave entrance. In particular, the large-caliber M2 machine gun, which could even penetrate some walls, immediately suppressed the attack of the devils in the west.

"Sniper Sniper!" At the same time, Fu Yucheng also gave an order to deal with it.

During the period of following Wei Hanchao, what touched him the most was the snipers in that team. During the sneak attack, one bullet is a devil, and the gun almost misses. The high-ranking officers who assassinated the devil several times and the lackeys of the Han Dynasty were the kind of snipers with scopes who could succeed with a single shot from a distance. This is a stark contrast to their Broadsword team, which spent most of the day and couldn't surprise the opponent. Especially when a sniper is equipped with that kind of K-type bullet, even a tank can explode, which makes Fu Yucheng, who once faced the iron-armored turtle shell helplessly.

So after a large number of live-fire training in his regiment, there were more blockers than other regiments. Using a sniper at a long distance and a machete close to the body, this is Fu Yucheng's decision.

Although snipers in the strict sense of the word are not only good marksmanship, but they have been called this since Meng Xiang, so the vanguard army also shouted like this together. But this did not affect the snipers in the slightest. Each window has at least two groups of snipers aiming at sniping, and as long as the devil shows his head, he will inevitably be exploded. Where to hit the dew, after a few attacks, directly beat the devil to the point where he couldn't show his head.

"Up!" The other teams took the opportunity to rush forward.

But Fu Yucheng's snipers didn't seem to be as fast as Li Hong's machine gunners, and as soon as Li Hong's machine guns were suppressed, the devils didn't dare to stretch their heads, and the other soldiers rushed in through the windows and doors. A little behind, the sniper's tactics worked. Fu Yucheng's soldiers also rushed to the bottom of the station building.

Some of the soldiers had already entered through the window, but they were immediately met with the devils inside.

Fu Yucheng, who also rushed up, shouted: "Erhei!" The big black man who charged with him immediately ran a few steps quickly to the wall, squatted down, stretched out his hands and hugged each other, and then Fu Yucheng had arrived, an arrow leaped up and stepped on his palm, Erhei took advantage of the momentum, Fu Yucheng took off into the air, and in a few climbs, he climbed up to a window on the second floor.

The devil there had already been killed by a sniper, and Fu Yucheng jumped in easily. The more than a dozen soldiers of the broadsword team behind him also followed suit, and climbed the window on the second floor with their skill.

"You guys go down, let's clean up this layer first!" Fu Yucheng quickly divided into two teams and led seven or eight people to rush to the various rooms on the second floor.

Everywhere they arrived, the soldiers kicked open the door and threw an MK2A1 grenade inside. This grenade is more convenient than the M1924 grenade in such a narrow place, and the vanguard army is equipped with both grenades at this time, and the soldiers are free to choose from them. The soldier should use which one can be freely changed according to the actual situation of the battle.

"Yaga!" An angry roar rang out from one of the rooms. As the grenade exploded, a figure popped out of the room.

As soon as Tadaji Miura came out, he immediately put on a katana starting position, he was wiping the katana just now, and when he saw the grenade rolling in, he immediately jumped out as he was closer to the door.

"Yikes!" He shouted at Fu Yucheng and them, Fu Yucheng stretched out his hand to stop a soldier next to him who was raising a gun and was about to shoot, waved his hand slightly, handed the Suomi in his hand to Erhei next to him, and casually pulled out the big knife on his back.

"This little devil is still a general!" Fu Yucheng looked at Miura Tadaji, stretched out his left index finger and pointed at him, turned it over and hooked him, and the big knife in his hand also opened up the posture.

"Get out of the way. Keep searching! With Fu Yucheng's words, everyone behind him dispersed, and Miura Tadaji also knew that he was going to fight alone with himself.

His face twitched, the command knife in his hand raised his eyebrows, shouted, and strode straight over.

Fu Yucheng couldn't help but sneer when he saw his frivolous steps, turned around to avoid Miura Tadaji's straight split, and flipped the back of the knife to quickly slash the back of Miura Tadaji's neck.

"Dangchang!" Tadaji Miura's command knife fell to the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Miura Tadaji shook his dizzy head, and was just about to struggle to get up, but Fu Yucheng had already stepped on his back, and he was pushed to the ground again, struggling indiscriminately but couldn't get out.

"I originally wanted to spare your life and catch a living person, but if you think about it carefully, you have to avenge my father who died in Beiping first, and then say, the head of a ghost general can be regarded as comforting my father's spirit in the sky!" He sneered and swung his knife down, and Miura's head rolled to the side, and large streams of blood spurted out of the cranial cavity and sprayed all over the walls.

"Good! Joyfully! Li Hong, who watched for a while, couldn't help but clap his hands and said, "With your knife, this time I will admit defeat." With this head, I'm going to have a treat tonight and invite you to drink. As he spoke, he stepped on Miura Tadaji's head, and the sole of his foot directly stepped on Miura's nose.

"Good! Don't get drunk tonight! Fu Yucheng slashed the enemy chieftain in his hand, and his heart was also comfortable, and he couldn't help but smile at the knife.

On April 5, before 10 o'clock in the morning, Meng Xiang received the news of Jinan's full recovery.