"In the middle of the night, Luo Zhuoying formulated a counterattack plan to recapture Wusong and Baoshan City in one fell swoop, but unfortunately the Japanese artillery fire was too fierce, and the **** suffered heavy casualties, so he retreated in the afternoon without being defeated!" Li Haoren recounted the battle situation, and his indifferent tone was like a night wind touching a nerve. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yangguan nodded slightly, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, the battle of Lihu has been in full swing, and the heart of the war of resistance is indispensable, but it should not hit the stone with an egg!

Beckoning to pull out a reed that is enchanting with the wind, Yang Guan raised his hand to look closely, the reed rod broke out of the liquid leakage, slipped to the ground and disappeared into invisibility, and said: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and those in power ......"

Yangguan discarded the reed pole in his hand and shook his head bitterly, Li Haoren thought about it, **** had no fighting spirit at the beginning, and there was no good strategy for fighting, but now the disadvantage is brave to the enemy, and it is unwise to fill human lives for no reason.

"If you are worried, you can do your best and be worthy of your heart, how old are you?" Ouyang Xinlan was sullen and complained.

Relying on his lover tightly, the lingering scenes bloomed in his mind, and his body and mind trembled inadvertently, and Yang Guan felt sharp, and his heart fluttered, and the feeling and taste were too obsessive......

"Rustling..."The strong wind instigated the reeds to swing the flowers, and the cold chill hit people's hearts.

Yang Guan tried hard to suppress the ****, stroked his beloved wife's little hand apologetically, gritted his teeth and said, "Is there any news about explosives?" The little devils are too rampant, they should be taught a long memory! ”

The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, and the love of children is melancholy!

Yangguan doesn't think it's great, but the heart of the war of resistance is extremely firm, and it is the duty of the public-owned advance team to train a group of elites.

"Instructor, the explosives are controlled by the military, the ammunition depot is incomprehensible, and it is difficult to get to the sky, however, I heard a piece of information that a batch of mines was intercepted by the Japanese army and should be stored in the warehouse opposite!"

Li Haoren smiled bitterly and pointed to the lamp warehouse opposite the Huangpu River.

Fighting alone, everything depends on capture, Yang cares like a mirror, only to get supplies from the little devil, there is no need to worry if there is a goal, and his eyes gradually glow with fierceness.

"Ah, what do you want to do? Swim to the other side and then attack the heavily guarded warehouses of the Japanese army? Ouyang Xinlan sensed something different and asked in surprise.

"It is not a big problem to risk attacking the Japanese warehouse, but the mines are too big, and it is not easy to implement the plan, so it is difficult to carry out the plan single-handedly..." Li Haoren was worried and felt unreliable.

Yang Guan comforted the two with both hands, and his mind was decided: "Don't worry, I will never do anything stupid, the little devil is not dead, and Yang will never retreat!" ”

"Instructor be careful, I'm going to listen to the intelligence!" Li Haoren is very interesting, and the world of the two is inconvenient to disturb, so he leaves the wind with worries.

Ouyang Xinlan lingered like an octopus, Yang Guan only felt numb, and somewhere was particularly uncomfortable, with a bitter face...

After a while, Yang Guan got up and dressed, covered the clothes and quilts for the beauty, and walked down the stone steps with infinite memorials, and sank into the water, Ouyang Xinlan was secretly sad, curled up in the secret room, silently in a daze!

The patrol boat shuttled on the Huangpu River, the scorching white beam scanned back and forth, the secluded river water was sparkling green, and the wind and waves were surging with the waves.

Three gunboats were on the alert with a splash, and two large ships were stationed on the river, with no lights and lights swaying with the waves, and the beams of light were occasionally reflected on them, and the behemoths of tens of meters were faintly visible.

There was a section of reeds at the mouth of the Yang Pass, and he quickly approached the Japanese ship, the cold light flickered in his deep eyes, the sword eyebrows kept beating, and the patrol boat flew over.

"Wave..."Yangguan decisively sank into the water, stranded at a depth of two meters, looking up with his eyes upward, the Japanese ship flew across the river in waves, setting off a wave of exhaust gas foam and sailing into the distance.

The patrol boat went away, Yangguan surfaced to breathe, and when it encountered a gunboat that could not leave, it directly used the reed rod to ventilate, avoiding the eyeline and swimming to the oversized target.

The behemoth was intimidating, swaying slightly in the middle of the river, so steady that it made people palpitate, and gradually approached to find that there was a light in the back corner, reflected on the deck through the glass door, dim, hidden and inconspicuous.

At night, the river wind instigated the waves to hit the ship's strings, making a loud noise, and the yellow-white hull draft was dyed blue and pale color, about three meters from the guardrail on the deck, and the prestige was overwhelming.

The destroyer has 6 127-mm main guns, eight torpedo tubes, 28 25-mm anti-aircraft guns, and 4 deep-shell droppers.

Yang Guan frowned at the sword, and felt a chill in his heart, and observed three laps back and forth, searching his memory to find weaknesses, and trying to destroy the two behemoths.

The propeller of the destroyer is the first target, the torpedo embratomy is also a good choice, and the chassis of the hull has nowhere to take root......

"The weakness is obvious, it's just that what to use to explode this iron gada, there is no explosives, and the cannonballs are not used......" Yang Guan kept thinking in his heart.

The opportunity is in front of us, tomorrow may be gone, the executioner's accomplice should not remain in the world, and I am afraid that it will be far away if I meet again.

The destroyer was too large, the thickness of the steel plates was much thicker than that of a small patrol gunboat, and the explosion of the shells could not be shaken, leaving at best a slight imprint, at most a part of the dent.

Yangguan racked his brains to find a way, but he was overthrown one by one, and he was very powerless in the face of the big guy, and he didn't want to give up the great opportunity.

Obviously, the little devil is paralyzed, since the devil was eliminated, the morale has risen wildly, the fighting spirit has reached the point of madness, and the boiling point in history is unstoppable.

The sentries on the destroyer leaned on the corner of the wind, not dozing, but all the sentries were lazy and sheltered from the wind, afraid of the cold river wind, which could be described as a godsend for the attack.

The river was filled with fog, the wind and the waves resounded across the river, and the area around the destroyer was noisy, and occasionally the patrol boats sped by, becoming more and more noisy.

Yangguan was angry, swam in the river for more than two hours, and the destroyer's periphery was inspected twice, and at this moment it was in the stern of the ship, and the propeller slurry was determined to be the blasting point, but the only thing was the lack of explosives.

"Little devil, Lao Tzu really doesn't believe in evil, not down there, maybe there is a chance above!" Yangguan acted resolutely, quickly untied the barb cone on his waist, pinched the gap between patrols and threw it onto the guardrail of the ship.

"Bang!" The sonorous sound went away with the wind, Yang Guan's hands were linked, his body was like a sharp arrow rushing up, probing out of the deck for a closer look, the gray destroyer was empty, and the body was sturdy and stepped onto the deck.

The strong wind blew and the cool was blowing, Yang Guan was full of excitement, staying in the water and not feeling it, at this moment he was covered in sweat and hair, a chill hit his nerves, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he gritted his teeth to explore.

"Yagaya Road, winter ...... in Hokkaido," the devil sentry muttered indistinctly, his body cowering. (To be continued.) )