The most important reason why Deng Jicheng was left outside to support him was that Deng Jicheng was a clear-headed person. His characteristic was that the more intense the battle was, the more he was, the more calm his mind was. But today he was embarrassed, and at the same time he received signals from both sides asking for assistance, there were only twelve people in the reception team, including him.

Fan Chunshen is a man who has destroyed his teeth and swallowed blood. Since he sent a signal, it means that the situation is already very dangerous. If the blocking fails, the Japanese outsiders will be reinforced in the village. Even if Zhao Hanjie and the others have wings, they will not be able to escape.

Deng Jicheng's mind quickly turned, quickly analyzing the gains and losses, and finally decided that the main force would take the village, pick up the brothers from the village and leave, asking the deputy captain Mao Baiqing to reinforce Fan Chunshen, and be sure to hold the Japanese back for twenty minutes. Then he ordered the radio operator to send a report to the war zone, report the location to the headquarters, and requested the headquarters to send planes to bomb.

At this moment, the sky was already bright. Under the bright light, there were constant explosions in the manor. The gunshots pierced the tranquility of the morning, and the smoke of gunpowder dispelled the fresh air.

Fortunately, the Japanese's attention seemed to be attracted by the battle in the village. They entered the village smoothly and sneaked quietly towards the gunshots, but good luck ended here. When they were about to approach the gunshots, more than a dozen Japanese came towards them.

Sergeant Lei Tingchun, who was the vanguard, made a gesture, and the entire team quickly scattered and hid among the broken tiles and walls, drew out the bayonet and stared at the opposite side with vigilant eyes. There were about fourteen Japanese soldiers coming, and Deng Jicheng found that their morale was obviously not high. Including the officer, the group walked into their encirclement silently.

With a secret code, eight people flashed out of the secret like ghosts, sword lights danced, blood splashed everywhere, and in a few seconds, more than a dozen Japanese fell down without a sound. Before they could take a breath, they heard a gunshot. They didn't even see where the gunshot came from, and they dodged away like conditioned reflexes, and there were only corpses left on the open space.

Deng Jicheng hid behind a stone and looked outward. At this time, two gunshots came from the roof next to him. Two Japanese men fell near the porch opposite, and heads appeared from the roof. Deng Jicheng knew that he was Shi Liangwu, the blocker of another team.

Shi Liangwu turned over and jumped down. Before Deng Jicheng could ask him, he led his team members to evacuate from the small door next to him, but the gunshots had already revealed their traces, and a large number of Japanese soldiers quickly chased after him.

Shi Liangwu reported to Deng Jicheng while walking, and his team was also divided into several groups. His team was disbanded and the others were sacrificed.

"There are more Japanese in the yard than expected. This place should be the division headquarters of the Japanese, and there are more senior officers." Shi Liangwu reported to Deng Jicheng while walking.

"Where are the captains?" Deng Jicheng interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"I don't know, I didn't meet him." Shi Liangwu replied: "The gunfire was very fierce just now, I guess the captain and the others were there."

Deng Jicheng stopped and re-arranged the team members, but let Lei Tingchun take the lead. Shi Liangwu and another sniper Peng Zezhou walked in the middle. After adjustment, the nine people began to touch the direction pointed by Shi Liangwu. Behind the two walls was a group of chasing Japanese.

Before Deng Jicheng arrived, Zhao Hanjie and the others were already in danger. Two heavy machine guns blocked the windows and doors, bullets ripped apart the door frames, stone chips splashed everywhere, and the arm was painful.

Zhao Hanjie, Luo Feng, and Hou Tingmao lay on the ground, and the bullets like the wind tear everything in the room, "!" Hou Tingmao shouted. The Japanese's tactics must be the same as they did just now, with machine guns covering them and dropping bullets near the doors and windows.

As soon as he finished speaking, two grenades were thrown into the room. Zhao Hanjie grabbed a corpse and blocked it. Two explosions, and the smoke of gunpowdered everything in the house. After the explosion, Zhao Hanjie pushed the corpse away and rushed to the window. Through the window, Hou Tingmao's suppressed scolding came from beside him. Luo Feng crawled to him, bandaged his wounds, and kept mocking him.

"This time God opened his eyes, haha, I finally found you." In fact, Luo Feng was also injured, and blood was constantly coming out of his abdomen. Hou Tingmao couldn't help but curse: "God didn't let you go."

Zhao Hanjie ignored them, and the Type 39 rifle sprayed out flames and swept down all the nearby Japanese. The remaining Japanese retreated quickly, and the machine gun began to roar again. Zhao Hanjie quickly shrank his head, dodged to the door again, threw out grenades, and with the cover of smoke, he went to the other side again.

Two gunshots came from the inner room. Luo Feng raised his gun and looked at the door vigilantly. Hou Tingmao stood up and stumbled into the inner room. A Japanese lying on the windowsill, and the gun in Xiaolong's hand was still smoking.

"Little one, how about it?"

"It's okay, I can hold on."

While speaking, bullets blew in like a wind. Hou Tingmao hid under the window with his short body, pressed the bandage and looked out of the window. More than a dozen Japanese men were fumbled over with guns, "Da" and the bullets blocked the doors and windows so tightly that they were airtight.

"Boom boom!" Two grenades exploded in the yard. Hou Tingmao quickly stood up and fired fiercely outside the window, repelling the Japanese's attack again, but their situation was already very bad. Four people, three wounded people, and only two grenades were left.

"Captain, we will cover you and rush out." Luo Feng said to Zhao Hanjie.

Zhao Hanjie changed into the magazine without saying a word, and Luo Feng was a little anxious: "Captain!"

"Stop talking nonsense. The special forces have not left their brothers yet. We can't make an exception for me." Zhao Hanjie loaded the bullet with a thud.

"What should I do if you want to die here?" Luo Feng was really anxious.

"She was prepared for this kind of mentality when she married me," Zhao Hanjie said in a quiet tone: "Please support the country with his own heart, this is our glorious place. There are at least one hundred Japanese outside, and it is harder to go out than climb to the sky."

Luo Feng stopped speaking, his eyes were on fire, and he stared outside. He was guarding the window, and Zhao Hanjie leaned against the lintel and squatted on the ground.

"The Chinese warriors in the house! The Chinese warriors in the house! You have no way to escape! Surrender, the Imperial Army admires the warriors! The Imperial Army will treat you with preferential treatment!"

"!Dog traitor!" Luo Feng cursed, raised his gun and prepared to shoot.

"Wait," Zhao Hanjie stopped him. Luo Feng turned around in surprise. Zhao Hanjie lowered his voice: "Drag time."

Luo Feng turned his eyes and shouted from outside, "Listen to the Japanese outside, it's okay to want grandpa to come out. Give grandpa some medicine first, but grandpa is injured."

"You come out, there are the best military doctors here in the Imperial Army!" the traitor shouted.

"Don't let your mother's fart, when I go out, the Japanese will shoot. I really think I'm easy to cheat!" Luo Feng shouted.

Zhao Hanjie noticed that several Japanese outside were fiddling with a war defense cannon. The muzzle was facing the gate. Zhao Hanjie felt a sense of despair. He picked up the 39th meter and was about to shoot. At this moment, a fierce gunfire sounded, and the Japanese on the opposite side suddenly became in chaos.

"Run!" Zhao Hanjie immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and rushed out of the room. The Type 39 rifle in his hand was shooting violently. Luo Feng covered his stomach, held a gun in one hand, rushed out behind him, with two command knives on his back, and Hou Tingmao followed him with Xiaolong on his back.

The Japanese were getting more chaotic when they received firepower from three sides, and retreated westward in chaos. Deng Jicheng swept in front of Zhao Hanjie like a whirlwind. Zhao Hanjie said nothing, but just called one word: "Go!"

A group of people were fighting and walking, and the Japanese rushed here from all directions, but Zhao Hanjie's heart gradually became cold. The gunshots in the southwest of the manor disappeared, and the gunshots outside the manor also disappeared. I don't know what happened to Fan Chunshen and the others. Now he only has one way, so he thorns and breaks out.

The number of Japanese devils was getting smaller and smaller. Hou Tingmao died at the gate of the yard. When breaking through a fire net in front, Lei Tingchun threw two grenades into the enemy group regardless of his own life. He was also shot to pieces by machine guns. Peng Zezhou was hit by artillery shells while blocking the pursuers.

Bullets were flying in the air, and howitzers exploded constantly, bloody and fired all the way. The special forces members did not dare to stay. Xiaolong and the other two team members remained quietly and blocked the pursuers behind.

Just after Zhao Hanjie and the others rushed out, the two officers walked into the room where they were staying for a while. The colonel in front was the officer who came in an armored vehicle. He knelt down on one leg and helped Sumida up his body, his hands trembled a little.

"Saito-kun, this group of Chinese people is really unimaginable. They completely ignore life and death and rush around, we..."

Saito ignored it. He carried Sumida's body out and placed it in the middle of the yard. The others quickly lifted Major General Two Corners and other officers out, and Suzuki stood behind Saito with trembling.

"Suzuki, be loyal to the Emperor." Saito sighed. The Chinese army was unimaginable. When they rushed to the Chinese army's blocking position, they found that there were only a dozen people blocking them. However, these dozen people forced them to be on the blocking position without fortifications for nearly an hour, causing casualties to more than one hundred imperial soldiers, and also losing an armored vehicle and two cars.

Suzuki was very depressed at this moment. His father was a navy general. He came here this time, but he didn't expect that such a thing happened. The division headquarters was completely destroyed, the division commander was killed, the infantry commander was killed, the chief of staff was killed, and the communication was completely interrupted. As the squadron leader of the division guard squadron, Suzuki knew that he could not escape military law, but he was really unwilling to accept it. He took great effort to block the enemy.

But he could not shirk the responsibility. He was the supreme commander in charge of the guards. He had only one guard squadron under his command. Yesterday, Sumida suddenly transferred a reinforcement squadron to him and assigned it to him to command. Last evening, the Nomura brigade of the baggage corps came to give supplies. Because it was too late, it stopped in the village to rest. Fortunately, the two troops did not allow the Chinese army to run away.

But he couldn't push it to them, because both Nomura and another squadron leader were killed in battle.

"Your Mightiness!"

"Don't defend again. There is no reason for the war, only the result. Be loyal to the Emperor, and don't let your family be shamed." After Saito finished speaking, he never looked at him again. At this moment, there was something more important in his mind. This Chinese man must be eliminated, and the Chinese army has begun to fight back, and the division command system must be rebuilt as soon as possible.

"Report! The Chinese army was surrounded by us." A soldier came to report.

Saito didn't ask anything, and just followed the soldiers without any joy or even any ease.

"Captain of the corps, the Chinese are hiding there." An officer ran over and pointed to a small courtyard opposite, which looked like a stable. Saito was about to move forward, but the officer stopped him: "Your Excellency, this group of Chinese are extremely accurate in shooting."

Saito stopped and glanced at the opposite side: "Set the fire! Force them out."

Zhao Hanjie leaned against a pile of straw, used his teeth to tie the knot, then grabbed the Sanjiu rifle and replaced it with a new magazine. He touched Deng Jicheng who was lying on the side, and no longer breathed. He hugged a handful of straw and covered him.

"All come here." With Zhao Hanjie's greeting, Shi Liangwu and the two team members ran to him. Zhao Hanjie looked at them, and each of them was injured.

"If you have the chance later, don't rush out. There are heavy Japanese soldiers outside. You should rush into the village. After rushing out, you should scatter. Don't gather together and walk separately. If you can go out, you will count as one."

No one spoke, it was still unknown whether they could rush out. There were at least 300 Japanese soldiers surrounding them, and it was a fantasy to rush out with just four guns.

Several torches were thrown in from outside, the straw was lit, the fire ran out, and no one of the four moved. Zhao Hanjie stood up: "I'm glad to fight side by side with my brothers."

"Captain, let's fight together!" Shi Liangwu smiled and said, "Eighteen years later, we are together again, and we are still brothers."

"Walk!"

In the flames, Zhao Hanjie was in the middle, three team members stood in a row with him, four semi-automatic rifles, and bullets flew to the opposite side. Shi Liangwu staggered and stood up tenaciously. Zhao Hanjie held him with a gun in one hand and the other.

In the fire, Saito's face was gloomy and she was murmuring in her heart. There were so many Chinese warriors, and it was so difficult to conquer China.

In the fire, four figures walked out side by side. Their steps were not big but firm, covered in blood, and did not see the enemy looking around them at all.

In the fire, bullets passed through their bodies, blood torn apart, and they smiled and seemed to feel no pain.

Time seemed to have stopped, the gunshots disappeared, but no one moved. All the Japanese soldiers stood there, staring blankly at the four corpses that were still close together. The guns were still moving forward; the people were still not falling!

Saito took a step forward, and saluted them solemnly. All the Japanese soldiers raised their hands involuntarily to salute.

"They are Chinese warriors, so be buried!" Saito said and turned around and left. He was very busy today. The division commander's center was destroyed. He must rebuild the command system in the shortest time to block the Chinese people's counterattack.

"Captain! Brothers!" Zhong Zhilun, the radio operator on the mountain, shouted in depression, pounding the ground hard, his heart was curdled. He stayed to report the situation to the headquarters, and there was another task.

There was a faint sound of engines in the sky, and six planes appeared in the sky, and they circled in the sky.

"Papapapapapapa" Three red signal flares rose, the plane pressed down the nose and swooped down towards the manor. The belly of the machine shook, and a string of bombs fell from the sky. The manor turned into ashes with the roar of the explosion.

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Chapter completed!