"Kill, kill, kill!"
After receiving the order to attack, a captain of the Japanese soldiers pulled out a commanding sword from his waist and raised it with force. He pointed the blade at the national army opposite him and shouted.
With this order, all the ghosts at the entrance of Zhang Village stood up from behind cover as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Then, they raised their guns and charged.
Those who were arrogant were afraid of those who were stunned, and those who were stunned were afraid of those who did not care about their lives. At this moment, more than 5000 Japanese soldiers at the front line of Zhang Village charged together.
They had retreated for no reason just now and were holding back their anger. Now that they were attacking again, they all ran forward without any regard for their lives. As they ran, they aimed at the national army and fired.
After three consecutive rounds of bombardment from the Japanese artillery, planes, and cannons, the 132nd Division suffered heavy losses. There were less than 4,000 soldiers who could fight.
There were no other reinforcements in the southern courtyard. They could only rely on themselves.
The command center contacted the higher-ups to request reinforcements, but Beiping was surrounded by enemies on all sides and there were no extra troops to come.
The front line was full of potholes, and the houses were damaged and collapsed. The ground on the street was long incomplete. There were potholes of different sizes at every distance.
The 132nd Division had suffered heavy casualties. It was difficult for them to organize their forces to resist, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Fortunately, under the bombardment of the aircraft and artillery, many of the soldiers who survived were injured. Those who were not injured at all were now dizzy from the explosion. Some of them could no longer hear clearly.
Seeing the enemy charging, they subconsciously raised their guns and resisted. However, there were too few soldiers who could still fire.
The Japanese soldiers didn't even wait for their 16 Little Bean Tanks and directly swarmed forward. The resistance of the Chinese army didn't cause them much trouble. The first line of defense was broken in an instant.
After cruelly killing the soldiers on the first line of defense, the Japanese army attacked the second line of defense without stopping.
This was a moment of life and death. The 132nd Division's headquarters quickly adjusted their battle plan, organized their forces, and voluntarily gave up their positions. They exchanged space for time and engaged in street fighting.
By the time the order reached the company level, the Japanese army had already broken through the third line of defense that the Chinese army had hastily organized. Zhang Village had been reduced to half.
The national army quickly split up into platoons and squads to engage in street fighting, hoping to use the advantage of familiarity with the terrain to offset the enemy's numerical advantage.
However, this time, he failed.
The number of Japanese soldiers did not decrease, and the 132nd Division had less than 3,000 soldiers.
The Japanese army pressed down on the Chinese army step by step, with squadrons as units, advancing layer by layer.
Bai Xiaohei hid in the dark and observed for a long time, only to find that he had no chance.
He was only a primary school student. Although he had a pile of weapons and ammunition, he was still unable to take on the 180-man Japanese squadron. The 132nd division still lost.
Bai Xiaohei immediately followed the fleeing crowd and left Zhang Village. Bai Xiaohei quickly saw the city wall of the southern courtyard.
There was a city gate on the city wall. It was an earlier city gate in Nanyuan City. It was called the Big Red Gate.
Bai Xiaohei stood in front of the big red door and turned to look in the direction of Zhang Village. Although he couldn't see, he knew that Zhang Village was finished.
In front of the big red gate, there were already wooden fences and iron nets set up by the 132nd Division, as well as a few bunkers made of sandbags. A few light and heavy machine guns had already been set up on the bunkers.
Everyone who entered Nanyuan City had to be checked by the soldiers at the gate to prevent Japanese spies from sneaking in. When they saw Bai Xiaohei, who was 1.1 meters tall, had a cute and charming smile, and was wearing the school uniform of Beiping No.1 Primary School, there were no soldiers to check him.
Bai Xiaohei directly swaggered into Nanyuan Town's Nanyuan City.
At this moment, there was already some panic in Southern Yard City. The sounds of battle in Zhang Village, which was ten miles away, could be heard here. Some people had already begun to flee Southern Yard City.
Bai Xiaohei's home was outside the Southern Yard. Due to the high housing prices in the city, his home was especially large. It was a small manor built not far from the southern gate of the Southern Yard.
Bai Xiaohei entered the city from the big red gate on the north side of the southern courtyard. He had to pass through the entire southern courtyard city and then exit from the south gate. He could quickly go home.
There weren't many pedestrians on the streets. Someone had probably informed the people to evacuate or stay in their rooms.
Those who were well-informed and had the ability to move had probably packed up their belongings and left with their families.
Bai Xiaohei didn't think about anything else and kept going straight, hoping to go home as soon as possible. He left at seven in the morning, and it was already past twelve. His parents were probably worried sick. He wondered if they couldn't find him and had left Southern Park first.
Bai Xiaohei walked forward quickly. When he passed by a crossroad, he heard a familiar child's voice. He turned around and saw a familiar person.
His class monitor was a seven-year-old loli, Xueting.
A melodramatic scene happened.
If there was no chaos, there would be local ruffians taking the opportunity to rob. He did not expect this to happen to Xueting.
Bai Xiaohei had found out about this. How could he, who had extremely noble morals, agree to this?
He decided to represent justice and become Lei Feng, returning justice to the little loli Xueting.
" Let go of that little loli!" Bai Xiaohei shouted." Let me do it!"”
Then, he quickly approached!
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