In the division command center, Chen Guanghan grabbed the phone with a sudden vein in his forehead. He listened to the report on the other side as if he had seen a ghost, and looked disbelief: "What!? They suddenly rushed up? Why not stop... They had planned it long ago?! These disobedient bastards! I should have detained them long ago, and I knew to cause trouble... Ah?! You must have read it right? You have crossed the Japanese defense line, how is this possible!"

Chen Guanghan almost thought he was hallucinating his hearing, but this was absolutely impossible. The truth is that he and everyone misread the Volunteer Army!

The price of reports flowed in intermittently, and the content was changed almost every minute. The Volunteers rushed forward like crazy, not only did not die, but they removed all the strong Japanese fortresses along the way, and they relied on the shockingly dense firepower. Four trenches headed towards the large-caliber heavy machine guns that were fired in the distance, throwing grenades that seemed to be free of money all the way. They did not rely on artillery and did not need chariots. They broke through the Japanese defensive front, defeated and tore up. Broken, eliminate!

When did the Japanese army become so easy to destroy?!

Chen Guanghan and the chief of staff all over the room felt a little dizzy. They followed the information reported from the front and gestured on the picture. They found that many of the actions were not up to par! The heavy machine guns set up at the end were constantly firing blindly. But the effect is extremely obvious. Many officers and attackers who charge forward seem to have known the Japanese light and dark firepower points for a long time, and even judge according to the rhythm of adjusting the attack direction. They also have an estimate of the time and ammunition required to break through those targets- －－－－ How did this be done?! Can they calculate it?!

In less than half an hour, the report has become "they have attacked the Japanese cemetery and are competing for the Bazi Bridge level!"

"Why did they fight so quickly?!" Chen Guanghan couldn't figure out how he could do it even after scratching his head.

Bazi Bridge is a wooden bridge built on the Honghe River. It is only more than eight meters long, but it is one of the most important passes to Zhabei region. From the beginning of the war to the present, the two armies have witnessed many wars to compete for control of this bridge. Time, the surrounding buildings had long been destroyed and destroyed. There was no good place, and the bridge was almost burned. Last time, the Japanese army rushed over again with the help of planes and chariots. Now they have temporarily occupied it, and Shen Guanghan has planned to The plan for the competition was completed, but before it could be implemented, the Volunteers took action first and did it so simply!

"There are at least two squadrons of Japanese guards on the west side of the bridge. They have been eliminated! The attack power of the Volunteer Army is so powerful!"

Chief of Staff Liu Yingshi frowned and gestured, sighed a long time, feeling incredible. How could this be possible? They only had a few people in total, and there was not a single gun.

"Don't worry! Since we have already taken it off, we can't lose it anymore. Let our comrades follow us. We must guard the bridgehead and keep them the way out. Let the Japanese army in the division's artillery company launch artillery bombardment and help them. I want to Look, what steps these kids can do!”

Chen Guanghan made a quick decision and would not take advantage of it would be a fool! Since these volunteers did not obey the orders, they would not treat them as their own people for now, but the results of the battle will never be taken out!

On the side of the Volunteer Army, they attacked the Japanese defense line all the way. The bridgehead blocked by four M1921 heavy machine guns not only did not reinforce anyone who blocked the Japanese army, but also almost smashed the bridgehead to pieces! When Zhu Bin led the people to rush over

The Japanese fortresses set up at both ends of the bridge have been completely destroyed. Hundreds of incomplete dead bodies blocked the streets of Qiaotou, which are less than ten meters wide. Blood and fragmented limbs and internal organs are turbulent. If it weren't for the night, look

Those who arrive are afraid they will faint on the spot. This is simply a flesh-and-blood hell!

"It's so fucking disgusting!" Zhu Bin frowned, thought for a while and asked the adjutant Lin Zhencheng who was rushing over in panting, "Let's find a few ** bags to clear the passage directly, we don't have time to delay!"

It is definitely not possible to pass through a pile of dead people. Not every soldier has a heart that is like him, and his nerves are thicker than steel bars! The terrifying scene will greatly affect the morale of the army, and this must be prevented!

Six heavy machine gun teams that had not been used all the way began to set up machine gun positions on the bridge to block the opposite Japanese firepower points. Zhu Bin asked most of them to scatter and take a break, replenish ammunition and check weapons, and prevent them from being bombarded by Japanese artillery. The engineer team

Hurry up, Zhu Bin personally ignited one by one and threw it over. After a few huge explosions, the pile of flesh and blood blocked at the intersection of Qiaotou was blown out dozens of meters. The road finally came

Clear the passage that can barely pass through.

The engineers were asked to carry sand and soil for a little cover, and then they began to repair the wooden bridge. The artillery supported by the 60th Division exploded, and fire began to rise at the bases of the Japanese Hongkou Park and Japanese primary schools not far away.

Zhu Bin looked up at the dark night sky, no one knew what he was doing. The reason why such a battle was arranged was so smooth that everything was due to the escape ship floating in the air. With the help of the radar system it carried, it would take the air to take the

The Japanese deployments in the following positions were completely scanned, and the detailed and accurate data was converted into various shooting elements, giving the heavy machine gun fire platoon and several main officers behind them, the main attackers, they only thought that Zhu Bin had done the information in detail.

, but I didn't expect that such super-age technological weapons were helping.

With this thing, the battlefield is one-way transparent to Zhu Bin. He can grasp all the dynamics of the Japanese army at any time and make mobile adjustments. Such serious information asymmetry is really unreasonable to not win!

Of course, only he knows these situations by himself, which adds a sense of mystery. He quietly adjusts the position of the escape boat and updates the Japanese land sandwiched between Baoshan Glass Factory, Siming Office, Hongkou Park and Northern Japan Primary School in front of him.

In the situation of the team headquarters, Zhu Bin began to distribute attack plans on the spot - he never thought of stopping when he saw it!

"Person Zhu, the cemetery of the Japanese devils in the south is the cemetery of the Japanese devils. A small number of Japanese troops hid in it. What should I do?" The second company commander Wang Haiqing ran over with a helmet, with a confused report on his face.

Japanese cemetery? Zhu Bin thought about it and it seemed that the route they attacked was approaching was covered with a large area of ​​cemetery. He didn't care much before. In his mind, the cemetery was no different from the building. It was a battlefield.

However, the Japanese army did not set up the defense line inside, and the damage to the cemetery was not too great when the two armies exchanged fire. Some cultures of China and Japan are similar. The so-called death is the greatest, so it is not easy to disturb them casually.

"Catch it in, don't let one go! Go to his mother's grave and steal China's territory is not too late. You still want to occupy our place if you die? There is no door! Tell your comrades, bring more grenades and bang flat

He pulled it down!”

Zhu Bin waved his hand, and the corners of his mouth were covered with ferociousness.

"Ah?! Isn't this good?" Captain Wang Pingnan hesitated. It's not very kind to say about digging out other people's ancestral graves! We are civilized people at least...

Zhu Bin stared at him: "Captain, we are fighting! This is a national hatred! Just let the Japanese kill our people, what reason do we have to bypass their people? The same is true for dead people! They are

Are there too few things to dig graves in the Northeast?”

Wang Pingnan's eyes darkened and sighed: "I'm pedantic. War is a life-and-death matter, and there is no way tolerate any distractions! Well, just do what you said!"

Wang Haiqing saluted and turned around. Soon, a series of explosions mixed with a small number of dying Japanese screams came. Zhu Bin's smile became even more gloomy and he said secretly: "Damboys! I'll all your ancestral graves."

I dug it up, I think you are crazy, are you afraid!"

Many Japanese cemeteries are set up in various parts of China. Except for Shanghai, all the concessions and settlements in the country have been designated for special areas. Originally, they were small in the country and could not bear to occupy a place if they died, so most of them were enshrined in the turret.

When I arrived in China, I saw such a large area of ​​land, but it expanded unrestrictedly. Not only did the cemetery require larger and larger sizes, but it also excluded the local government from obtaining independent management rights. It was simply setting up another concession outside the concession!

Only the Chinese people are allowed to be buried in it. The Chinese people will beat them when they go in and take a look. They are arrogant and domineering, and they are beyond reincarnation!

In 1913, this cemetery covered an area of ​​13 acres. It not only had a simple cemetery, but also a crematorium, stable, restroom, firewood warehouse, altar, etc. Now the land has been expanded and the construction is more complete. Every holiday

, Japanese people often play samadhi zithers inside to pray for sacrifices, attracting many people to watch. For tens of thousands of Japanese living not far away, it is a great comfort to leave their hometowns, but for Chinese people, this is just a mess.

The pile of shit on it is not wiped clean and it smells so bad!

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