Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 339 The Battle of Meishan Town ([-])
The ghost soldiers in the courtyard quickly turned their heads, held guns and bayonets in both hands, and ran with fast, bowed short legs and rushed out one by one.

Zuo Yukun trembled and hid in the corner of the wall, seeing the devil was attracted by the sound of submachine guns outside, he heaved a sigh of relief and stood up, looked left and right and walked forward cautiously, looking at Wang Dahao with cold eyes Lying at the door of the house, thinking that all the brothers died for him, and he almost died here, angry hatred welled up in his heart, slowly raised the muzzle of the gun to his chest, and pulled the trigger with his fingers to compensate. shot...

"Da..." The flying projectile pierced into the body and blood burst out. Looking at the lifeless Wang Dahao in front of him, Qiao Hei showed a cold smile on his long face, turned around and jumped out of the wall in panic.

Dozens of soldiers of the Central Army commando outside the courtyard wall were armed with American [-]-type submachine guns, and the crackling bullets flew towards the devil's head and chest. Soldier, stretched forward and backward, his figures fell down one after another.

"Da da da..." The devil officer held his saber in his hand, and was yelling for command. The bullets shot side by side pierced his chest, bleeding, he blew his beard, stared at his eyes, grinned and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He leaned back and fell on the ground. On the ground, after a burst of bullets flew, the Central Army commando quickly resolved the battle and rushed directly into the yard. When they saw Wang Dahao lying at the door of the house and wearing a colonel's uniform, he withdrew out regardless of whether he was dead or alive. The hula-la crowd rushed out of the alley, covering each other in two rows on the left and right, swaying their figures while running, shooting and shooting, and breaking out of the town...

"Da da da..." The bullets were flying back and forth on the street, swishing and passing by, slapping and sweeping side by side on the doors, windows and walls, and the sound of bangs and bangs echoed in my ears. The owner was hiding in the fabric shop, shivering The body slowly climbed to the front of the door, and looked out through the hole in the door panel pierced by the bullet, and saw the crowd in the hula-la running, suddenly stopped and a familiar figure fell from the stretcher. Qing saw that the man on the stretcher was none other than Commander Wang of the Eighth Route Army. He had been shot through two bloody holes in his chest, and blood bubbles were oozing out.

The owner of the fabric shop saw the door, and the crowd carried Officer Wang and ran over. He turned his back and leaned on the door panel, and sat slumped on the ground. He recalled in his mind that the store was robbed by soldiers a few days ago, and it was Officer Wang who stood up. To uphold justice and return ten oceans to himself, weeping in pain and crying softly: "Mr. Wang..."

Reinforcements came from the 102nd Division of the Central Army from outside the city, and launched a fierce attack on the Japanese army. Cannonballs whizzed across the air and fell, blasting flames everywhere and shooting dazzling glare. Meishan Town was once again caught in artillery fire In the process, the ground kicked up scorched earth and smoked, and the corpses of devils lay in disorder in the streets and alleys of the city gate. They rushed into the town. The enemy troops quickly counterattacked. bang bang...

"Da da da..." The central army's charging crowd swayed as they ran, and fell down one after another to die.

The Japanese army's temporary combat command post outside the city was shattered by shells. Matsumoto stood there with a dusty face, and a thin figure ran in in a panic. Said: "Reporting to the head of the division, a large number of Central Army troops have appeared outside Meishan Town and are attacking our department."

Matsumoto blew his beard and stared at the other day, but Wala roared angrily: "Bagaya Road! Order the troops to attack the Central Army."

"Hi…"

After Liu Erleng sent the girl and the injured soldier out of the town safely, he immediately led the team back quickly. Taking advantage of the fierce battle between the Central Army and the devils, he sneaked into the town to meet Wang Dahao. Holding the barrel of a gun, he swayed his figure while running along the corner of the street, shooting from time to time the ghost soldiers chasing in the street, crackling and flying bullets, knocking down one devil after another. When turning at a crossroad, he met Zuo Yukun, who was running towards him, was out of breath and said: "Captain Liu, didn't you break out by blasting the wall? Why are you back again?"

Liu Er was worried about the safety of the captain and the others, and didn't reply to his useless questions. He asked anxiously, "Chief Zuo, have you seen our captain?"

Zuo Yukun's eyes were wet, and he started to cry pretendingly, and replied hesitantly: "Wang, Mr. Wang, he sacrificed..."

"You kid is daring to talk nonsense, I will shoot you."

"If you don't believe what I say, go and see for yourself."

"Where is it?"

"Officer Wang died at the door of the telegraph room, across three courtyards."

Liu Erlen held the barrel of the gun in both hands, and shouted anxiously: "Don't shoot at the little devils, greet them with grenades, and follow me to meet the captain and the others."

"Yes..." After a dozen soldiers replied one after another, they ran and bumped over the walls through several courtyards, and came to the telegraph room. After more than ten minutes, Wang Dahao was not found. In the room, Huang Min was found lying on the ground with blood on his face, and he was still breathing weakly.

Liu Er took Huang Min on his back and ran out, and shouted in a hurry: "Damn it, didn't you just say that our captain died here? Why don't you tell me?"

Zhuo Yukun stared at the big eyes, and saw that there was no figure of Wang Dahao among the corpses on the ground. He was obviously lying here just now, but he went up and shot him. Where is he now? Could it be that he was not dead and rescued? , Zuo Yukun thought about it for a moment, he didn't know what was going on, and replied in a cold and low voice: "I saw with my own eyes just now that Mr. Wang was obviously sacrificed here, why did his body suddenly disappear?"

"Damn, I'll ask you again, where is our captain?" When Zuo Yukun was panicked by Liu Erleng's questioning, a group of ghosts rushed in, crackling and swishing bullets, facing the soldiers' heads and chests. When the front part hit, the bullets slammed through the body and bled, one after another fell to the ground and died.

Liu Er led several soldiers with Huang Min on his back, ran and dodged the flying bullets, got into the room and shouted: "Throw a grenade and rush out to cover my retreat."

"Yes..." The grenades were thrown out one by one, and fell into the ranks of devils who rushed in. They exploded in an instant, bursting into flames, blasting and rumbling loudly, and one by one, figures with scorched black smoke followed the ground, setting off mud avalanches, flying and falling down. Come.

"Brothers, go!"

"rush…"

Liu Er was stunned with Huang Min on his back, and rushed out following closely behind the soldier.

(End of this chapter)