Although the rainstorm was much smaller at this moment, the visibility was still less than ten meters. Moreover, the accumulated water in many parts of the ancient city was no longer knee-deep, and many ruins were submerged under the water, which was definitely a nightmare torture for the rushing march.

Although the troops sent by the Japanese army clearly knew that the despicable and shameless Chinese army they were looking for was wearing imperial uniforms, due to the urgent situation, there were too many combat units of Japanese troops participating in the encirclement and suppression. In addition, the impact of heavy rains caused the Japanese troops to be unable to effectively and smoothly identify and communicate.

The hundreds of Chinese soldiers led by Song Yuhang are different. They can shoot at will without any scruples. In the torrential rain, the Japanese army, who were extremely nervous, would shoot immediately as soon as they spotted a figure.

The Japanese army's siege was in temporary chaos. Song Yuhang used this rare chaos to divide the team into teams of ten people, using the firepower advantage of automatic weapons to give the Japanese a large amount of damage. At the same time, the ammunition carried by Chinese soldiers was also rapidly consumed.

Among the ruins of the two streets in the center of the war, the remains of Japanese soldiers were everywhere, and the blood dyed the rainwater accumulated on the ground red.

However, at dawn, the chaos of the Japanese army quickly changed. Seeing the Japanese troops retreating rapidly and orderly, Song Yuhang had a very bad premonition.

Chinese soldiers scattered in the ruins took advantage of this rare opportunity to clean up ammunition or reinforce temporary shelters. The heavy rain gradually began to diminish and visibility returned to about fifty meters.

Song Yuhang's premonition finally came true. Looking at the Japanese army wearing white armbands of military police, and using a team of more than a dozen people to alternately cover each other's advance, Song Yuhang realized that the Japanese army must have surrounded the place. The military police logo worn by the Japanese offensive troops must be used to identify the enemy and us.

Ichino Yagyu, who replaced Heiichiro Mumori's command, had a smug smile on his lips at this moment. He was very grateful to General Takeuchi for giving him a chance to revenge, especially when the military headquarters and the base camp were paying attention, but the order to force the Chinese army to surrender in the order made him feel very difficult.

In order to show his excellent command ability and his subordinates' superb combat skills, Yagyu Kazuno did not use artillery, but ordered other troops to encircle him and let his three twelve-man teams take the lead, and the two squadrons followed behind him do a key attack.

In view of the several squadron-scale misfires that occurred last night, in order to distinguish between enemies and us, Yagyu Kazuno ordered all the offensive troops to wear military police logos.

The Japanese vanguards who had undergone special training cooperated carefully and adopted step-by-step tactics, and steadily adopted the method of blasting to clean up the Chinese soldiers hidden in each ruin one by one.

Under the suppression of the Japanese army, the range of activities of Chinese soldiers became smaller and smaller. At this time, the sky had already emitted a blue-white light, and the rain gradually became smaller and the visibility had returned to an almost normal level.

Faced with the Japanese army's exploratory attack, Song Yuhang could be said to be helpless. Although the Japanese army had only about 30 people as a pioneer, Japanese soldiers who also held a large number of automatic weapons could always have an absolute advantage in force and firepower against the Chinese soldiers guarding the ruins within a small area. If the nearby Chinese soldiers rashly attacked and reinforced, they would be attacked by the Japanese army's subsequent firepower.

Looking at the more than 20 soldiers guarding him, Song Yuhang smiled miserably and said, "Do you regret it?"

The soldiers who were originally watching nervously were stunned for a moment, and looked at the deputy commander who had been fighting on the front line since the siege.

A veteran from Shandong pulled the Japanese military uniform that was slightly tight on his body, pulled the gun chamber open, and checked it: "Sir, we don't plan to go back alive after entering this suicide squad. What's there to regret? I killed the Japanese and died in front of me. It's amazing that I will be a hero again twenty years later."

A sergeant in his twenties with glasses next to the veteran listened to the veteran's words, turned his head and looked at Song Yuhang, smiled faintly and then stopped talking.

The veteran looked at the sergeant who was crawling in the cracks of the ruins and said to Song Yuhang: "That baby is named Qin Haitao, he is a student. How could he join the team when he fights Kunlun Pass? He can write and calculate it. It's a pity to die here! I'm afraid he has never even smelled a woman!"

The veteran's words caused a burst of laughter from the Chinese soldiers in the ruins, and many of the Chinese soldiers in the nearby ruins also looked around.

After a day and a night of heavy rain, there was finally a brief break. The humid air seemed to be able to hold out water. A faint mist that originally floated on the ground quickly turned into thick fog.

Yasui Ichinoya was gritting his teeth at the sudden thick fog. He knew very well that the Chinese army commander whom he hated was an extremely cunning guy, just like a loach with oil on his body. If he was careful, he would let him slip away. This would not only be a shame for Yasui Ichinoya, but also a shame for the entire division and military headquarters, and even the Great Japanese Imperial Army.

Soon, the heavy steps of the Japanese army and the constant sound of commands sounded in the thick fog. Song Yuhang knew that the Japanese had begun to act like hooligans. This human-like tactic that ignored the lives of soldiers had become a traditional magic weapon for the Japanese army to defeat the enemy at a critical moment.

In order to reduce the casualties of his subordinates, Yagyu Kazuno decided to launch a final attack on the Chinese army in the encirclement. This glorious mission was handed over to the Jiujiumu Brigade of the 55th Division and the Tianxia Brigade of the 56th Division. These two brigades will undertake all the attack tasks.

The messy terrain and the broken and narrow streets filled with rubble made the Japanese army barely expand the strength of less than two squadrons. Even so, the Japanese army's strength is several times that of Chinese soldiers at this moment.

The battle broke out inadvertently. Out of fear, some Chinese soldiers in the ruins began to shoot violently in the direction of the footsteps coming from the thick fog.

The screams of Japanese soldiers and the wails of the wounded suddenly came from the thick fog. Soon the weakness of the automatic weapon was exposed. The Chinese soldiers who were not well aware of the rate of fire quickly shot out all their remaining ammunition.

Realizing that there was little ammunition left, Song Yuhang closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. Survival was something that every normal person longed for. For Song Yuhang, who had died once, death was not scary. He was just unwilling to end it so simply. He still had a lot of things to do and many wishes that had not come true! So Song Yuhang was not willing to die, but wanted to make him surrender to the Japanese! Then Song Yuhang would rather die.

For a professional soldier, from the day he put on his military uniform, his life and his life do not belong to him. The responsibility for the country and the nation will be his only mission. For a soldier, especially a Chinese soldier, surrender is the least acceptable and understandable. Between honor and life, Song Yuhang chose the former without hesitation.

Song Yuhang was the first to shout and rushed out of the ruins. All the Chinese soldiers who were inspired followed. After scavenging all the remaining half of the magazine, Song Yuhang met an oncoming Japanese Chief Cao. The experienced Japanese Chief Cao was slightly stunned at the first time when he appeared in front of him, but found that the other party was coming towards him, so he waved his saber and slashed at Song Yuhang.

Song Yuhang slid half a step to let the Japanese Chief Cao's sword, raised his left arm and slammed the M1 carbine hard on the Japanese Chief Cao's face. Taking advantage of the Japanese Chief Cao's screaming when he fell to the ground, Song Yuhang stabbed the barrel of the M1 carbine into the Japanese Chief Cao's mouth.

Pulling out two Mauser pistols, Song Yuhang endured the snatching injuries on his right shoulder and fired his left and right! He killed the Japanese soldiers who were approaching him, and soon all of the bullets were all pulled up a Type 38 rifle with a bayonet from the Japanese corpse.

Song Yuhang suddenly stabbed forward, and an unprepared Japanese soldier was pierced as a chest. Then he turned around and avoided a bayonet with cold light based on his intuition, and put the bayonet on the other party's neck and pulled it.

The blood with heat immediately sprayed Song Yuhang's face. At this moment, the brave Chinese soldiers had already fought with the Japanese army. The thick fog was filled with shouts of killing in two different languages ​​everywhere. The blood was splattering, and the flesh and limbs were flying.

Bayonets, butts, rubble, fists, teeth, for the survival of the nation, the country, and for the honor of soldiers, Chinese soldiers used everything they believed could be used as weapons, which represents the fierce collision of the national souls in the subconscious of the two nations.

With the repeated shouts of Chinese soldiers, the Japanese soldiers who were trapped in the battle situation in the thick fog began to retreat. Although the Japanese army's strength was several times that of Chinese soldiers, the thick fog offset the Japanese army's strength and personal combat skills advantages.

The two sides fight in the hand-to-hand battle in the thick fog is the will of the soldiers, and the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road!

Yagyu Kazuno, who had been following the troops slowly advancing, raised his hand without hesitation and killed several retreating Japanese soldiers, but more Japanese soldiers slipped past him with the cover of heavy fog.

The soldiers with panic expressions made Yagyu Kazuno finally realize a reality, and the meaningless warriors of the Imperial Japanese Army were already trembling.

Even the two division commanders of Takeuchi Hiroshi and Watanabe Masao who were standing in the distance to watch the battle were also frightened!

Although the brave Chinese soldiers defeated the Japanese attack, they also suffered heavy casualties. Song Yuhang, who was carrying a blood groove on his waist by the Japanese bayonet, took off his coat and wrapped his shirt around his waist as a tourniquet.

There were less than 30 Chinese soldiers who retreated to Song Yuhang. The fierce hand-to-hand combat just now caused Song Yuhang to lose dozens of soldiers. Although the casualties of the Japanese army were far higher than those of the Chinese soldiers, every fighter was extremely precious for the Chinese soldiers fighting alone.

The retreating Japanese army was reorganizing, and there were constant sounds of officers scolding and beating soldiers. Yagyu Ichino stood in front of Takeuchi Hiroshi and Watanabe Masao with a look of shame. He was speechless about the failure of the attack.

Takeuchi Hiroshi frowned and smashed the ground hard with a samurai knife, saying, "It seems that we can't force these Chinese people to surrender!"
Chapter completed!