"Come on!" Wang Huzi waved his big hand, and the brothers rushed forward screaming, and soon the little devil's wailing sound was heard.

After entering the street, the officers and soldiers of the guerrillas moved forward along the alleyway, colliding with devils and puppet soldiers head-on from time to time, and then dense bullets swept past each other.

Swishing bullets flew across the street, and shells exploded on the street from time to time. It was the devils trying to prevent the guerrilla officers and soldiers from attacking forward.

There were shouts of killing on the dark street, and the flames of the explosion flickered the alleyway, and from time to time someone was shot and fell into a pool of blood.

Fighting in such narrow streets and alleys, the grenades had no advantage. The two sides began to throw grenades at each other. From time to time, there were grenades, and the grenades exploded on the top of the wall, blowing up rubble.

The brothers of the Special Operations Team didn't dare to charge forward anymore. In such a chaotic battle, a single bullet could easily kill them.

Although it is said that as a soldier, it is an honor to die on the battlefield, but death must be worthwhile, right? They still want to kill a few more devils.

"Go to the room!"

Special Operations Captain Wei Qing saw the chaos ahead, with bullets flying across and explosions rumbling, he carried the [-] rifle on his shoulder, and quickly climbed up to the roof next to the street.

The rest of the special forces also followed suit, and soon they climbed to the roof and overlooked Huaiyin. In a large block of houses, fighting was everywhere, with explosions and gunfire.

However, judging from the gunshots and explosions, the guerrilla brothers are advancing in depth, constantly compressing the enemy's living space forward.

Wei Qing and the others walked forward stepping on the rubble on the roof, and saw that the guerrilla officers and soldiers in front were blocked by the devil's two machine guns.

Without saying a word, they slammed the guns to load the double bullets, and the machine gunner who pointed the gun at the devil pulled the trigger.

With a distance of only more than 50 meters, for the condescending special forces, it is almost possible to shoot the devil without aiming.

The gunshot rang out, and the machine guns of the two devils misfired almost simultaneously. The devil's deputy shooter had just touched the machine gun, and the bullets exploded their heads.

With the officers and soldiers of the special forces accurately shooting the firepower points of the devils on the roof, the guerrilla brothers who lost the suppression of firepower immediately rushed forward.

More than a dozen devils armed with rifles fired only one shot, and were knocked to the ground by guerrilla officers and soldiers who rushed up.

When the guerrilla brothers were fighting the devils and puppet soldiers in full swing on the street, in a courtyard with lights out, more than 100 capable little devils had already assembled.

"Sir, an unknown number of Chinese troops have entered the city, and the garrison is retreating."

A devil sentry crouched on the roof to observe the situation outside. After observing the situation outside for a while, he reported to the dark and thin devil officer standing in the courtyard.

Shao Zuo Makino Kanan is the supreme commander of this group of devils. They did not expect to encounter a large-scale Chinese army attack just passing through Huaiyin.

"Mr. Makino, do we need to help?" Lieutenant Guizi who was standing beside cast a questioning look at Makino Kanan.

"No, we have more important tasks." Makino Kanan didn't show any expression on his cold face.

Lieutenant Guizi hesitated for a moment: "But there are our friendly troops here. If we don't help, they are definitely not the opponents of the Chinese Army..."

Makino Kanan gave the talkative lieutenant a hard look, and said coldly: "They are ordinary imperial soldiers, and it is their honor to die in the battle to expand the empire's borders—"

"Hi Yi!" Lieutenant Guizi stood up and stopped talking.

Hearing the sound of gunshots and explosions getting closer, Makino Kanan suddenly turned his head and ordered: "Get out of the city immediately!"

Without the slightest hesitation, more than 100 elite devils climbed into the car one after another. They ignored the friendly troops who were still fighting, and went straight to the outside of the city.

In Shao Zuo Makino Kanan's view, facing such a large-scale attack by the Chinese army, the defenders of Huaiyin must be doomed.

And their skeleton special team is a unit with an important mission, how can they die here without knowing why with these ordinary brothers and soldiers.

The wheels turned fast, and the devil's car sped along the street, heading straight for the south gate. The potholed street made the car very bumpy.

"Puff--kuang--"

When the car turned two streets, a team of guerrilla officers and soldiers came out of the alley next to it. It was the sharp knife company that Wang Huzi was carrying, and he shot and intercepted without thinking.

"Ignore them, rush over!"

Guizi Shao Zuo Makino Kanan looked coldly at the guerrilla officers and soldiers blocking the way, his dark eyes were full of fierceness.

The ghost soldier who was driving did not hesitate at all, and slammed into the past with a kick of the accelerator. The guerrilla officers and soldiers who were on the road were immediately knocked into the air, rolled into the ditch next to them, and wailed in pain.

Several cars rushed past the interception of guerrilla officers and soldiers like lightning, and drove southward along the street.

"Damn it, the little devils are going to run, stop them for me!"

Seeing the Devil's car driving out of the city recklessly, Wang Huzi, the leader of the team, was not willing to do anything, his eyes were red immediately, and he led people to chase after him.

At this moment, the curtain of the last devil's car was lifted, and a [-]-type heavy machine gun revealed its ferocious muzzle, aiming at the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were chasing after them, and pulled the trigger.

"Teng Teng Teng-"

The dull sound characteristic of heavy machine guns rang out, and the scarlet bullets penetrated into the pursuing guerrilla officers and soldiers with a clearly visible trajectory, setting off clouds of scarlet blood mist.

Battalion Commander Wang Huzi, who rushed to the front, was stunned, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and two bloody holes the size of fists appeared on his back.

"Damn you..."

Wang Huzi staggered two steps as if all his strength had been taken out of his body, and his whole body went limp. He wanted to curse, but what came out was blood foam.

"Batch commander! Battalion commander!"

Seeing that Wang Huzi was shot, the sharp knife on the back of the commander's knife immediately turned red, and rushed over shouting.

The rubble on the roof was trampled, and two special forces officers and soldiers also chased after them. When they saw the car about to turn the corner, they grabbed it and beat it.

Gun flames flashed in the darkness, the bullet exploded the devil's machine gunner's head, the car turned sharply, and a devil who was about to take over from the machine gunner lost his footing and was thrown out.

The brothers of the guerrillas rushed up angrily with their guns in hand. The devil's car wanted to stop to save people, but facing the howling bullets, they had to give up the fallen devil and ran away with the accelerator pedal.

Text Chapter 866 Restoration of Huaiyin

It's not yet dawn, but the gunshots in Huaiyin County have faded away, and the recalcitrant puppet soldiers and devils have almost been wiped out.

Important locations such as grain depots, ammunition depots, and devil headquarters are all controlled by guerrilla officers and soldiers.

Teams of guerrilla officers and soldiers with gun-black traces of battle hurried past the dirty and dilapidated streets. They were ordered to clear out the remnants of the enemy and search for the hidden enemies.

The streets were in chaos, grenades and grenades blasted many places into ruins, cold and stiff corpses came into view from time to time, and the blood on the ground had solidified into dark black.

Although Yang Ling's guerrilla officers and soldiers had deliberately restrained themselves to reduce accidental injuries to ordinary residents during the battle, the battle still caused damage to the residents in the city.

"Changqing, you organize people to clean up the battlefield, treat the wounded, collect the corpses, register the houses that were destroyed during the battle, and send people to compensate and repair them after they are cleaned up."

Yang Ling and the others are Chinese guerrillas, and the restoration of Huaiyin is also to save the local residents from the brutal rule of the devils, so they must be properly placed, and they must not be allowed to suffer losses due to the fighting.

Because the people in the enemy-occupied areas had a difficult life, and now in the winter, their houses were burned down by the war, and they became refugees without a fixed place. This was not what Yang Ling wanted to see.

"Huzi, take the guards to patrol the streets, and severely crack down on the local ruffians and bullies who take advantage of the fire. Once found, you can kill them first and then play!"

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