The flames of war rose thousands of kilometers away, and the waves of white, dark red, and orange air broke through the night, shining brightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mushroom clouds swirled in the two shops, shrapnel flew sideways, and brick and tile fragments flowed unscrupulously, drowning out the gunfire in one or two places.

The garrison battalion of the national army was fighting in the smoke of artillery fire, moving from the outer positions to the streets of Liangxiadian, fighting in the streets to resist the enemy, and was stubborn and unyielding.

The battle was fierce, and the Seko detachment was weak in attacking on the plain without support, and the whole was besieged on three sides in a U-shape, leaving only one way out in the south.

There is a strangeness in the dark, according to the intelligence, the Segu detachment can completely crush the two shops in a compressible manner, and it can't be taken down after an hour of siege, which is too abnormal.

The Segu detachment was worried that the casualties would be too large, which obviously didn't make sense, and the devil soldiers could use the cover of artillery fire to sneak close to the two stores, guide the mortars to bombard at a fixed point at close range, and easily take down the two stores in ten minutes.

Night is a natural barrier, and it's easy to sneak in without firing a shot at your target, but the canine imp doesn't do that.

Conspiracy, the Segu detachment must be planning a battle, they don't look down on a battalion of the national army, what the hell are they doing?

Yang Guan stood on the dry grass, holding a rotary knife in his left hand to support his body, and holding up a telescope in his right hand to observe the battlefield, but his mind was pondering the direction of the battle.

Sensing artillery fire, it was also affected thousands of kilometers away, insects were so frightened that they hiberd in their holes, they were frightened in the earth massage, and the dead grass swayed in the wind in reverse.

The purple spirit dog raised its head and stared ahead, lying on all fours, its body bones resting on its master's left leg, and its body moved in rhythm with the movement of the ground.

The cold night wind was no longer cold, and the headquarters of fifty people was busy around, and everyone was soaked in sweat, dispelling the haze and warming up before the battle.

"Report Zero, the devil sentinel is heavily guarded, and the brothers of the detachment ask for support from the purple spirit dog?"

The communications soldier stood solemnly on the grass and reported softly in the salute, his face damp with sweat rolling down the uniform on his chest.

Yang Guan put down the telescope in his right hand, glanced at him sideways, nodded slightly, and stroked the belly of the purple spirit dog with his left toe and said, "Go, brothers need your help."

"Woo, woo......"

The purple spirit dog was very dissatisfied, called softly in protest, stared at his master with the eyes of the night glow, and then turned his head and wagged his tail and walked away arrogantly.

Yang Guan was speechless, watching the old man who had been spoiled by the cuckoo leave, disappearing into the grass in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly propping up his binoculars to watch, watching its small body walk through the grass.

"Zero, do we really watch the national army fight independently and ignore it? The brothers below complained, this phenomenon is not good! ”

The eighteenth approached the instructor and reminded him softly, with a worried face, looking at the little devil raised by the dog in front of him, and he didn't fight under the gun, and everyone had a pimple.

"Don't worry, wait a minute, the investigation of the various departments will not move before the investigation arrives, and whoever loves to chew the root of their tongue will let them open their hearts and say that it is not cost-effective to suffocate their bodies and bones!"

Yang Guan continued to observe the purple spirit dog, and threw out a sentence without being salty or indifferent, and he was not happy in his heart, Lao Tzu also wanted to fight, and the battle situation was unknown.

The eighteenth opened his mouth, his Adam's apple surging and he didn't speak, and he couldn't guess what the instructor was waiting for? It is a sin to let the little devil not fight.

The little devil raised by the dog is 500 meters away, and the brothers can catch the little devil off guard with a quick charge, and then cooperate with the internal and external attacks of the national army, and victory is in sight.

Could it be that the Segu detachment can still play any tricks, and I don't know what the instructor thinks, the fighter plane will not come again.

He looked at the figure standing still in a tangled way, the corners of his clothes were whirring and swaying in the wind, and the whole person was like a pine tree rooted in the field, without a trace of fluctuation, this is the realm of the heart like stopping water?

Fortunately, Monk Wei slipped into the tank unit, if he was here, he would not have to make a noise?

Is it true that the emperor is not in a hurry to die the eunuch, he is a worrying life?

If Yang Guan knew his thoughts, he would definitely be angry and worried, and Lao Tzu would take care of the entire battle situation regardless of the details.

Thoughts were mixed, the purple spirit dog in his eyes was close to the devil sentinel, the two devils squatted north and south, back to back, and the other devil soldier passed the light under the cover behind the two.

This method is very secretive, only the news has not been replied, and the little devil raised by the dog is too cautious and must not be well-intentioned.

Suddenly, the purple spirit dog rushed south from under the noses of the three devil soldiers, startling the devil soldiers to brush their guns on guard, but they didn't shout, and they were probably scared into a cold sweat.

The devil soldiers and sentries looked at each other, their mouths opening and closing, and they were talking in whispers, but they did not know that three bayonets were dangling not far behind them.

Under the attack of the purple spirit dog, the three soldiers began to feel the sentry operation, tiptoeing, hunching their waists, walking on tiptoe, their left hand bluffed, and their right bayonet facing forward.

It's close, fast, the devil soldiers want to turn back, you three are bad goods, and when you come back, Lao Tzu will practice you half to death.

Yang Guan was nervous, worried that there would be a disturbance, and the performance of the Segu detachment was too abnormal, and he guessed that there was a conspiracy.

In the line of sight, a ghost soldier turned around, and was stunned when he found the bayonet close at hand, and inadvertently took a step back and crashed into the other two ghost soldiers, messing up.

Moving, under the anxious urging of his clenched rotary knife, the three soldiers jumped to their feet, raised their knives in the air and plunged directly into the throat of the devil soldier, and fell down in the grass and struggled.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, they succeeded, it's so hanging, the three stupid people don't have practice, and they are still shouting to kill devils at this level, which is almost meaningful.

Yang Guan was very dissatisfied with the performance of the three soldiers, and put down the binoculars angrily, and if he looked at it again, he would probably be angry to death, and the action of attacking and killing was slow.

Time flowed like water, and half an hour passed in an instant, and the various departments successively transmitted back the information of the Seko detachment.

"Report Zero, detour reconnaissance platoon emergency telegram, there is a devil reserve three hundred meters behind the Segu detachment, about 3,000 people, lying in the grass in the dark."

The communications soldier reported the enemy's situation in shock, trembling slightly, and his face was sweating and falling with the strong wind.

"Whew! Yang Guan was slightly startled, and his heart turned over the river and the sea, the Segu detachment came prepared, they were guarding against the advance team?

The advance team had annihilated countless enemies on the southern front, and had already become the number one enemy of the Japanese army, and after more than a month in the defense area of the Nationalist army, it should not be able to escape the infiltration and reconnaissance during the day.

No. 18 sat aside in shock, clutching a handful of dry grass with both hands, with a look of remorse, fortunately the instructor did not take his own attack suggestion, otherwise the advance team would definitely make dumplings for the Segu detachment.

Thinking of this, he raised his head in surprise and stared at the instructor and said, "Zero, the Segu detachment is prepared, what should we do now?" I'm afraid of ...... after dawn."

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Guan reprimanded angrily, and then turned his head sideways and said: "Order the first and second detachments to move closer to the rear of the Segu detachment, stand by and move, and prepare to destroy the enemy." ”

"Yes, outflank, pre-war preparations!" The signal corps was collectively ordered, and the salute was full of vigor and full of exuberance.