The devil's firepower was fierce, and a large number of light and heavy machine guns swept away the guerrilla officers and soldiers who charged. The ground was littered with corpses, and the ditches were filled with blood.

Although the guerrillas seemed to have a large number of people, they were short of weapons and ammunition in the enemy's rear. Most of them still held large blades in their hands, and they were beaten to the ground before they rushed to the front.

Although the guerrillas were besieging on all sides, the devil's position stood in front of them like an iron wall, motionless.

The officers and soldiers of each detachment suffered heavy losses, and the wounded who lost their arms and legs in the bombing were wailing terribly, adding a bit of a miserable atmosphere to the night wilderness out of thin air.

"Mr. Liu, the commander told you to go there." A messenger found Liu Jinhu in the team and pointed to the tent in the center of the camp.

Liu Jinhu asked his brothers to go back to the camp to recuperate their wounds, and walked towards the column commander's tent cursing.

When Liu Jinhu arrived at the tent, under the dim light, the rest of the detachment leaders almost arrived.

The detachment leaders all looked downcast, and some had heads wrapped like rice dumplings, wrapped in blood-oozing gauze, apparently injured.

Liu Jinhu found an ammunition box and sat down. After waiting for a while, the commander of the column with a livid face opened the tent and walked in.

The detachment leaders stood up one after another and saluted the column commander. The column commander pressed his hands down and motioned them to sit down.

"Shi Zhentian! Stand up for me!"

The commander of the column had a dark face, he had lost the battle, and he was in a bad mood. He looked around the detachment leaders with cold eyes, and pointed at a detachment leader with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and growled.

Shi Zhentian was the leader of the [-]th Guerrilla Detachment, his clothes were blown to nothing but rags. Hearing this, he stood up.

"Come on, pull him down and let me kill you!" The guerrilla commander looked at Shi Zhentian's angry face,

A few wolf-like guards from the headquarters opened their tents and rushed in, carrying the leader of the seventh guerrilla detachment to go out.

"Commander, Commander, please forgive me, I have been with you for two years..." Shi Zhentian panicked when he was held up by the burly guards, and hurriedly shouted for mercy.

But the guerrilla commander turned a deaf ear to Shi Zhentian's begging for mercy, and the rest of the detachment leaders in the tent were as silent as a cicada in the face of the dark-faced guerrilla commander.

"Commander, Captain Shi has hard work as well as credit, why not this time..." A detachment leader who was familiar with Shi Zhentian really couldn't bear to have him killed like this, bit the bullet and wanted to plead for mercy.

"Without an order to retreat without authorization, death is not a pity!" The guerrilla commander was full of anger at the moment, and he couldn't listen to dissuade him.

"Whoever dares to persuade you will be punished with the same crime!"

Facing the angry guerrilla commander, everyone felt sorry for the leader of the seventh guerrilla detachment, who made him take the lead in retreating at this juncture.

Soon, there was a dull gunshot outside, and the shouting of the leader of the seventh guerrilla detachment stopped abruptly.

"Report, military law has been implemented."

Soon some guards opened their tents and came in to report. The guerrilla commander waved the guards out.

"Everyone, it's not that I'm cruel and merciless, but that Shi Zhentian flouted the military law and retreated without authorization, causing the attack to fall short. This is what he asked for!"

Although the guerrilla commander said that he was filled with righteous indignation, the leaders of the detachments felt like Ming Jing'er in their hearts. Shi Zhentian was just a scapegoat for the failure of the attack, and he could only be blamed for his bad luck.

The little devils have neat fortifications and excellent weapons, while their guerrilla detachment fights with scrap metal and flesh and blood. Although the brothers are brave, failure is also expected.

They aggressively attacked the devils in Huaiyin, but they didn't expect that now that they had hit a bloody head, many people had already started to retreat in their hearts.

If the fighting continues like this tonight, they will have to wipe out all their savings in a day, which they don't want.

But the guerrilla commander didn't think so. He always believed that the devils in Huaiyin City were few in strength, and as long as they launched another fierce attack, the victory would eventually be theirs.

As long as their ninth guerrilla column recovers Huaiyin, he, the commander of the guerrilla column, will naturally take the lead.

"Now everyone go back to rest and replenish the ammunition. After dawn, we will concentrate on attacking the south gate. This time we must completely wipe out the devils!"

The four-sided siege failed, and the guerrilla commander felt that the force was too scattered, so he adjusted the offensive tactics in time and prepared to concentrate his forces to break through.

"Commander, the firepower of the little devil is strong, we will die if we attack like this."

Liu Jinhu, the captain of the first team, had just come down from the battlefield, and when he saw groups of brothers falling under the guns of the devils, he naturally didn't want to act so recklessly again.

"That's right, Commander, without the suppression of heavy weapons, the brothers can't rush forward." The detachment leaders all echoed.

The guerrilla commander's face darkened, and he stared at the detachment leaders and said, "You bastard devils have powerful firepower, I think you are afraid of fighting and dying! As a Chinese soldier, I am ashamed of you!"

"Commander, I, Liu Jinhu, have died several times before, but I just don't want my brothers to die in vain!" Liu Jinhu also got angry and pushed back.

"Liu Jinhu, am I the commander or you are the commander, carry out the order, otherwise I will dismiss you now!"

The guerrilla commander slapped the ammunition box with a slap in the face of his subordinate's retort, and roared angrily.

"I'm quitting." Liu Jinhu couldn't be more angry in the face of the blindly reckless guerrilla commander. He tore off the hat on his head and threw it away, turning around and leaving the tent angrily.

"The dog's day has turned against the sky, Ma Ming, now I appoint you as the first captain!"

Facing the rebellious Liu Jinhu, the guerrilla commander directly removed him from the position of detachment leader and let the second detachment leader concurrently serve.

"Yes! Thank you, Commander, for cultivation!"

Ma Ming, the captain of the second team, stood up excitedly. The first team had hundreds of people, so his strength grew out of thin air.

"Go back and prepare well, and launch an attack at dawn!" The guerrilla commander waved his hand, causing the detachment leaders to disperse.

When the ninth guerrilla column was defeated and internal strife broke out, the headquarters of the devil brigade in the city was filled with a relaxed atmosphere.

"The guerrillas of the China Army are really vulnerable, and they were repelled so quickly." A devil officer with a full face showed a contemptuous smile.

Some people immediately answered: "Let's not talk about guerrillas, in front of the Imperial Japanese Army, any army will be reduced to ashes!"

The guerrillas suffered heavy casualties in front of the devil's strong fortress trenches, and the devils consumed a large amount of the guerrilla's vitality without any effort, which made them excited.

Yamaguchi Akamatsu, the captain of the devils, is as stable as Mount Tai. He had expected this result, which in itself was just a trap he set for the guerrillas.

"Captain, when will we encircle and eliminate the guerrillas outside the city?" An officer asked the stern-faced Captain Yamaguchi Akamatsu.

All the officers turned their eyes to the red pine in Yamaguchi in unison, waiting for the answer.

"Five o'clock in the morning, launch the encirclement attack on time." Akamatsu Yamaguchi caressed the gleaming sakan sword, his vicious eyes exuded a seductive light.

"Hi Yi!"

All the Devil officers became excited, and under the light, their well-nourished faces glowed with oil.

Main text Chapter 848 Rapid Fire Attack!

The failure of the siege of Huaiyin filled the entire temporary camp of the Ninth Guerrilla Column with a gloomy atmosphere, and the occasional wailing and wailing of the wounded who lacked medical care and medicine was even more disturbing.

Most of the guerrilla officers and soldiers fell asleep on the spot wrapped in quilts and torn army blankets. The continuous march and battle made them exhausted.

The guerrilla officers can still live in temporary tents, and most ordinary officers and soldiers can only sleep in the wilderness. The cold wind is howling and the weather is cold, and they can only sleep next to piles of fires.

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