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Chapter 343, The agreed time
At eleven o'clock at night, twenty-five minutes.

At the east end of the city, in the dark wilderness, a voice suddenly came out.

"Head, do you think they can do it?"

Zhang Dabiao just glanced at the time, and it was only half an hour before the agreed twelve o'clock.

When things came to an end, he was a little worried.

"What's the matter? Zhang Dabiao, you are not a mother-in-law."

Li Yunlong was so messed up by Yu Dayong, and he couldn't hear others questioning the success of this trip.

If he made a mistake, wouldn't that be slapping Li in the face?
"It's not what you think, Captain."

Zhang Dabiao explained: "It's just that we can't put all our bets on the special forces, if they don't go well, we have to launch a strong attack.

The investigating brothers said that there is another reason why the mountain city is called the mountain city, that is, the walls of the city are all built of stones from the mountain, and they are very strong.

When the Japanese called a few months ago, they bombarded the city wall with Type infantry artillery, but the city wall remained motionless.

If you attack by force, you will definitely have to pay a big price. "

The first battalion was brought out by Zhang Dabiao, and he knew almost everyone in the battalion.

If it is not necessary, of course I want to use the smallest cost to obtain the greatest victory.

"Take your worries to heart. Yuan Lang said that he has prepared a secret weapon, which will definitely open the East City Gate."

It seems that most people are still not confident.

Li Yunlong glanced at the time, took out a cigarette and sniffed it repeatedly under his nose, which could slightly relieve his craving for cigarettes.

Half an hour, half an hour at most, it will definitely work.

He has great confidence in Yuan Lang.

"Secret weapon?"

Zhang Dabiao felt that he understood, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

Yuan Lang can always come up with some novel weapons, Zhang Dabiao is no longer strange.

But what kind of weapon can help them open the East City Gate smoothly?

After thinking hard for a long time, he still didn't have a clue, so he could only wait patiently with curiosity.

Garrison Command.

"Sir, are you going out?"

"Well, you call a patrol to come with me."

Yamashita Junxiu was going to fall asleep an hour ago, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning on the bed.

I always feel palpitations, as if something bad is about to happen.

But the entire mountain city has been set up impregnably, if the enemy comes to attack, they will only suffer from bloodshed.

What's wrong with that?

He also laughed at himself, whether he was so frightened by the eight-way beating that he was as insecure as a woman, which is ridiculous.

The adjutant called a 20-man patrol to follow, "Sir, where are we going?"

Yamashita Junxiu raised his head and looked up at the sky, the moon was crooked and very dim, and the whistling northwest wind was blowing.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, it's a day of murder and arson. Today is really a good day for killing and stealing goods."

He spoke broken Chinese, and the adjutant didn't understand for a while: "Sir?"

"Go to the west city and inspect the city defense."

Yamashita Junxiu tightly held the command saber straddling his waist with his left hand, and his inadvertent movements still proved his lack of security.

How ridiculous and sad that a soldier is timid, afraid, and insecure.

But it did happen to him.

However, Junxiu Yamashita didn't know that he had already walked through the gate of hell.

After he left, on the distant roof, Wang Gensheng's finger slowly left the trigger.

The observer next to him put down the binoculars in his hand, feeling very sorry: "Captain, that man is a commander, he must be the highest commander of the city defense."

It would be a pity to let go.

As long as the captain shoots this person dead, the three submachine guns around can wipe out all the enemies with one round of fire.

"Don't worry, the time is not up yet, everything is based on the information from the east of the city."

Wang Gensheng glanced at his watch. It was 15 minutes before twelve o'clock.

When doing things, we must distinguish between the important and the important. Whether it is attacking the headquarters or occupying the arsenal, everything is to open the east of the city and smoothly attract the army.

As long as the troops come in and the enemy runs slowly, they will be the turtle in the urn and the ghost under the gun.

A major general has already been killed, and whether a major general is killed or not, Wang Gensheng is not like other people, who is easy to worry about gains and losses.

East Gate,
Only 10 minutes before twelve o'clock, Yuan Lang made an offensive gesture.

In the second group behind them, six soldiers threw out their claw ropes and hung them on the top of the city.

Like killers in the dark, they climbed up to the top of the city silently.

The dagger in his hand is the most straightforward and neat killing weapon.Quietly, one sentry after another was dealt with.

In a short while, an area at the top of the city was controlled. If all goes well, opening the city gate quietly is not a problem.

It's just that things often don't go as smoothly as planned.

"who?"

The secret whistle lurking in the dark immediately pulled the trigger when he saw something was going wrong.

"Snapped……"

A crisp gunshot knocked down the exposed special forces team member, and also aroused the vigilance of the city defense.

"No, someone is calling."

The lieutenant who was in charge of defending the east of the city immediately regained his energy and blew his whistle.

The harsh whistle represents the crisis of enemy invasion.

The Japanese soldiers in the barracks got up and assembled one after another, took up weapons and went to support the city defense.

"Fuck, how could it be exposed?"

Yuan Lang didn't care about complaining anymore, the task of the six special forces members was to seize the city gate.

As soon as the gunshots are fired, enemies are coming from all directions, and the chances of success will be greatly reduced.

Not far away, the Japanese soldiers who ran out of the houses had already rushed towards the city gate.

"Use a bazooka and fuck it."

Monk Wei had already carried one, and he pulled the trigger after taking a cursory glance at it from a distance of more than 120 meters.

With a whoosh, tail smoke came out from the mouth of the rocket launcher, and the rocket swayed its buttocks and ran towards the enemy.

There were also two special forces members in charge of support, who also picked up the bazooka and pulled the trigger.

The two rockets followed immediately.

If the previous gunshots could wake people up from their beds, then the rumbling explosion at this moment made the people in the small town get up from their beds and get under the table.

There's going to be another war!
The power of the rockets was unquestionable, and the Japanese soldiers who had not walked out of the alley fell in pieces amid the sound of the explosion, causing a rain of blood.

"Come again!"

Yuan Lang picked up the bazooka, but this time, they all aimed at the city gate.

Sandbags were used at the gate of the city, and two machine gun fortifications were piled up. The muzzle that was originally aimed at the outside of the city gate has been turned around.

A -type heavy machine gun, and a crooked handle, the machine gun sprayed flames, and the broken stones that hit the wall splashed.

A rocket hit the pile of sandbags in front of the heavy machine gun impartially. The flames of the explosion flashed, and the machine gun suddenly misfired.

After four rockets, the two machine gun positions were declared cancelled.

"Monk, come with me to set the explosives."

Two ten-pound TNT explosive packs were prepared, and as long as one of them was successfully detonated, the East City Gate would be shattered.

Leaving two special forces members to stop the enemy, Yuan Lang rushed to the east gate with a submachine gun in each hand, with the momentum of a death squad charging.

At this time, he is like Rambo possessed, Yan Shuangying is alive, gods block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddha.

The Japanese soldiers who had just poured out were swept down by submachine gun bullets as soon as they met face to face.

"what!!!"

In the evening, the two catties of sauced donkey meat was full, and Monk Wei was stunned, carrying the ten catties of explosives, ran faster than a leopard, and rushed to the gate of the city in one breath.

Put it on the ground, turn on the fuse, turn around and run wildly again.

"Run, it's about to explode."

"Damn, meters and seconds, you don't dodge bullets."

Yuan Lang sighed, squeezed the trigger and fired the last bullet at the enemies rushing up from both sides.

Then a lazy donkey rolled and hid behind the sandbags on the machine gun emplacement.

Monk Wei took three steps at a time and followed in with a big jump. The bullets were chasing after his heels, and the sandbags were pounding.

Followed by.

There was an earth-shattering bang, which completely covered the sound of the bullets, and the fragments of the iron-clad gate even flew dozens of meters and landed at the feet of Yuan Lang and the others.

The power of ten catties of dynamite is no less than that of a mm caliber howitzer, and the air waves can blow more than meters.

"Haha, well, well done."

Yuan Lang threw a submachine gun to the monk, and he was happy that the two men cooperated seamlessly.

A strafing cover, a rush back and forth to place explosives, seems not difficult, but in practice, it is very deadly.

As long as there is an accident, someone will be injured, or even lose their life.

"That's right, I'm not a vegetarian."

The monk was panting heavily and triumphantly. He dared to say that no one in the whole group could match him at that extreme speed.

"Knowing that you are not a vegetarian, don't be too happy, and guard the gate of the city."

Yuan Lang picked up the submachine gun that had been reloaded, and shot precise short bursts at the Japanese and puppet troops who came to block the gap.

Shooting enemies from behind cover is what he does best.

If the enemy dared to show his head, it would be fatal to be seen by him, and his brains could be seen immediately.

At this time, the special forces members on the city wall stood firm, and with their superior firepower, they easily blocked the attacks of the enemies on both sides, and even provided fire support condescendingly.

In just a few minutes, a gap was opened in the fortified mountain city.

Outside the city, the army shouted to kill, wave after wave, Zhang Dabiao rushed to the front with the commando, "Come on, kill me!"

With a lighted cigarette dangling from his mouth, Li Yunlong let out a long sigh of relief.

When the shocking explosion at the gate of the city resounded throughout the world, he knew that the battle was secure.

Yuan Lang did not disappoint him.

"Captain."

The third company commander who was going to act as a reserve came to report.

Li Yunlong exhaled smoke: "Take your people to go around to the west of the city. The devils can't hold it anymore and they have to run from that side. Be sure to block it. If you let the enemy go, I can't spare you."

"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed."

The third company commander immediately led his men to attack, outflanking the enemy's rear.

In fact, before the war, Li Yunlong did not have 100% confidence in his heart.

Otherwise, he should place the reserve team in the west of the city to block the enemy's retreat.Instead of staying behind the main force, it was only sent out at this time.

But what Li Yunlong did was right.

There is no 100% in war, as long as there is % to % certainty, it is worth fighting for.

After taking a few puffs, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. Li Yunlong drew out his gun and said, "Everyone, follow me."

After the cannon could not be charged with bayonets, the rest of the people followed Li Yunlong and rushed to the mountain city.

As soon as the gunshot rang, all the Japanese soldiers in the city woke up.

In the garrison headquarters, the garrison commander, Lieutenant Sato Ono Ichiro, ran out of the house without fully dressed and asked, "Where to shoot?"

A rumbling explosion is the best response.

"East of the city, is the Eighth Route calling?"

He walked quickly to the office, and the call from the East Guard had already been dialed.

"Sir, we have been attacked by eight routes, the enemy has used artillery, and a small group of troops has infiltrated to attack the city gate.

We can't stand it, call for reinforcements, call for reinforcements! "

Onoichiro Zhongzuo didn't make a decision immediately, but thought: Is this a feint attack by Eight Routes?
The cunning and cunning of the eight ways may be the strategy of making a fool of yourself.

He immediately called the West City Gate garrison team, and learned that no enemy was found there, so he gave a few instructions before hanging up.

It's not a feigned attack, so it's playing for real?

Suddenly, another person came to report: "Report, the arsenal has been attacked, the guards have suffered heavy losses, and the enemy has occupied the arsenal."

Ohno Ichiro supported the table so as not to fall.

In the shadow of a famous tree, the New Second Regiment really lived up to its reputation.He pinched the vitals with one hand, and stabbed the neck with a knife with the other.

This is killing him!
"Where is Colonel Yamashita?" He asked anxiously.

After all, Toshihide Yamashita has dealt with the enemy many times, so he is quite experienced.

It would be great if there is someone who can discuss it.

"Officer Yamashita took the patrol team to patrol the west city."

The subordinate's report immediately made Zhongzuo Ohno in the mood to discuss it.

"Ghost Lord, you lead the Second Squadron to reinforce the east of the city immediately. I will immediately summon the Imperial Association Army and rush to reinforce in a short while."

He said to his deputy, Major Ghost Head.

Guitou Shaozuo was a solid middle-aged man, he didn't talk nonsense after receiving the order, and immediately led the 150 people he had gathered to the east of the city for reinforcements.

Ohno Ichiro picked up the phone and dialed the defense team in the east of the city, "Hi, I'm Ohno, how many enemies have sneaked in, and how many enemies are there outside the city?"

Before waiting for an answer, an earth-shattering bang resounded throughout the small town.

Listening to the microphone, it seems more real.

"Hey, what happened?" He asked eagerly.

"...The gate of the city was blasted open, and a large number of Eight Routes outside the city are rushing towards the gate of the city, and they are about to lose their hold."

"What...you bastard! What are you eating? How could you let the enemy blow the city gate open?"

Nakazuo Ono couldn't believe it.

He thought that the city defenses that were impenetrable were just opened up by the enemy?
Simply absurd!

If the enemy floods into the city, I'm afraid they can only rely on the city to fight a street battle.

"Quickly, call Major Onijima and call him back."

As the situation changes, the way to deal with it must also change.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a series of explosions, and at the same time there were gunshots like popping beans.

Ohno quickly supported the table with both hands. The explosion and gunshots were too close, and he had a bad premonition.

"Come on, let's see what happened!"

(End of this chapter)