The ones who entered the block were ultimately affiliated with the 114th Division.

When Tanisuo's 6th Division attacked on the East Side, the 114th Division and the Kiyosaki Detachment were arguing with each other, not a fight for someone to enter the block first, but a phenomenon that rarely occurred in the history of the Japanese army. Both sides did not want to invest their troops into the ruins of the block that had lost their enemy.

It’s not that the loss of the daytime battles made them lose their determination to win, and the powerful 10th Army was not so weak.

Whether it is the proud Kōzakiō or the gloomy Shiroji Sumatsu, they all think it is not a good idea to enter that area at night.

If the Chinese poured artillery fire into the area where they could detect it when they stood on the wall, it would waste the lives of the imperial soldiers in vain.

But if the Chinese do not garrison and run in in the dark, the attack on the Xicheng City Wall will not be smoothly launched tomorrow. Could it be that they will have to fight again in the streets? When they think of this, both of them have a headache.

That can only be "dead fellow Taoist who dies but not poor". Both of them want to give this "award" to each other. After all, the polite shirk is impossible to make a decision. In the end, it was Yanagawa Hei who helped the order. The Kantaki Detachment had been fighting for most of the day and needed to be repaired. The task of stationing the ruins of the block in the evening was completed by the 114th Division.

The dog-good Yanagawa Heisuke persimmon picked up soft pinches, but he couldn't change the facts. The "bullied" Shimoji Matsu could only bit his back teeth and answered the order. A brigade of infantry under him entered the block to garrison, and nearly 200 engineers entered the repair work together to prepare for the decisive battle tomorrow.

The 114th Division was attacked by the Chinese at night that day, and also lost a major army. People must not be tripped in the same pit. In order to prevent the attack again, the infantry brigade invaded specially applied for a searchlight unit. After nightfall, it opened the city wall across the block and illuminated the city wall. It was also placed barbed wire and horse-resistance in some important alleys facing the city wall. It was not unreasonable.

But the block and Songjiang City are closely connected, and the two have never been separated. This is the territory of Songjiang people, which is not Japanese. Even if the front is nearly 1,000 meters illuminated by searchlights, Songjiang locals are enough to find other paths to enter the block.

A quarter of the 600 fully armed and murderous intent were probably the officers and soldiers of the Songjiang Security Regiment. Almost every infantry squad had three or four people, which was enough to ensure that the security battalion would not get lost in the dark and complex alleyways.

According to the prior plan, the four infantry companies even went around to the side and rear of the block.

The safest searchlight unit located at the last side first became the front line, and the small number of guard posts were shot into sieve immediately by submachine guns and mausoleum guns.

In the dark night, it completely became the elite Chinese world with guides.

This time, it was not just a Songjiang security team that was full of courage, but the elite troops of Songjiang who were dug up by Tang Dao. Whether in their marksmanship, will or tactical execution, they were all the top in the Songjiang army.

The Japanese army was basically stunned.

In this kind of street fighting, the most awesome thing about the Chinese are either a shuttle or a dozen bullets of submachine guns.

But the endless grenades.

They even suspected that each of the Chinese carried a box of grenades over.

Through a brick wall that could not be penetrated by a bullet, people shouted a few times and couldn't get a response. They threw two grenades straight over, which was a waste of life.

It is not safe to hide in a barricade built with sandbags. Chinese people can go up to a second-story building that has not been blown up and throw grenades at some point. This will result in light and heavy machine guns not daring to fire at will. If you can't find the target, the result of random shooting will be targeted by countless grenades.

The flares that were constantly being knocked into the sky did not work. The short time to stagnate the air was not enough to allow the Japanese army to find the Chinese hiding in the ruins. They also illuminated the Japanese hiding area through the captured searchlights. They were surrounded by black hands and could not see their five fingers. Only when they were exposed to the searchlights, it felt like they were naked in the snow and ice.

The Japanese army, who were constantly attacked by grenades everywhere, were completely stunned and entered the ruins and houses in small groups, so it was safer to hide.

Little do you know that it will die faster.

Unfamiliar with the terrain, they can only be like headless flies running around in the house. The 38-meter-long cover is even more burdensome. If they are not careful, they will be blocked by narrow alleys and doors, especially cowhide boots with iron nails embedded in the soles of their feet. No matter how careful they are, the heavy footsteps are still so obvious. Those are the distinctive features that are swept by submachine guns and mausoleum guns at any time.

What's even more terrible is that when the dark night, the two teams met unexpectedly. Even the Japanese army itself had not yet understood whether it was an enemy or a friend a few meters away, but the Chinese cursed and quickly fired in less than two seconds. Those who fired the gun first naturally had the advantage.

The Japanese army did not understand until they died. How did the Chinese judge the enemy in such a short time? Even if it was a password, they had to wait until they returned to the password before talking about it!

But they didn't know that for Chinese people who have rich slang, once they turned on the swearing mode, they would not have to be repeated for ten minutes, and those words didn't have to go through the brain at all. What else would they need to react?

Huo Matsuki, awakened by the blazing gunshots and grenade explosions, looked at the blocks where white light kept rising, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Baga! Come again?

Apart from the night attack, he couldn't think of anything else. The Chinese actually chose to leave the solid barriers and rush into his own position for two consecutive nights. His courage and courage even as his opponent felt that he was so awesome!

In addition to admiration, it is estimated that the Japanese Lieutenant General's mood is the same as that of Lieutenant General Tanisuo several hours ago. The difference is that he was prepared enough, but he was still plotted against by a group of Chinese like crazy.

The routine is still the same routine, but it just makes the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt together.

What made Shigeru Masa even more difficult was that the telegram sent by the field radio station of the infantry brigade located in the block was to ask for help but not only ask for help, but it was impossible to give the specific amount of the enemy's troops.

He needs to make a decision now, should he continue to invest the main infantry force into the block and encircle and annihilate the bold Chinese? Or should he use artillery fire to provide fire support to the block?

Obviously, both choices are wrong.

In the dark night, he had no idea how much troops the other party had. The rash investment in the army might lead to greater losses.

It is even more stupid to order artillery fire. The soldiers on both sides fought each other in an intertwined manner, and the fire continued to cover an infantry brigade.

As long as he dares to do this, even though he is a lieutenant general in the army, he will still be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the imperial army.

When did the great Japanese Imperial soldier fall to the point of exchanging life with the Chinese?

As the gunfire became more and more intense, the request for support in the front became more and more urgent. Although it was painful, Shigeji Sumatsu had to issue an order to withdraw the entire army.

Since he did not dare to hang out with the Chinese in this dark night, he could not spend more time with the Chinese in this dark night. The earlier he retreated, the smaller the loss.

This is actually one of the reasons why Tang Dao dared to rush into the block again.

The Japanese army is now an attacker, and they have the advantage in terms of military strength and equipment. The mentality of a person is so strange. The more he has, the less he dares to lose. If he has nothing, he will let go.

Just like China standing up on a ruin in the snow and ice more than ten years later, when everyone thought they would not send troops, they sent troops.

The courage of soldiers is worth boasting, but the words said by the great leader are even more shocking: In the Patriotic War, we lost tens of millions of soldiers and civilians and all industries. What else can we not lose except the land under our feet?

The same is true for Songjiang. Apart from this city that is about to be bombed into ruins, what else can't be lost?

But the Japanese are not good. They are still dreaming of conquering Songjiang at a small price to arrive in Shanghai and wipe out hundreds of thousands of elite Chinese soldiers to make achievements.

If you think too much, you will naturally be afraid of your head and tail.

The victory of this night attack was not so much a victory of Tang Dao's victory in breaking the "no reuse of military use" rules and tactics, but rather a victory of the psychological competition between the two sides.

At least at this moment, Tang Dao is the winner.
Chapter completed!