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Chapter 1520 Street Fighting

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    "Captain Duan, wait for me—" Zheng Sanpao understands one thing very well. It is absolutely right to follow Duan Pengfei closely at this time. Duan Pengfei has a good thick leg because he can directly contact Liu Yang.  Make an impression in front of you, then it's all worth it.

    Although Duan Pengfei ignored him, Zheng Sanpao was not discouraged at all. He followed Duan Pengfei relentlessly. It was absolutely right to follow Duan Pengfei.  This made the brothers in the secret service battalion very helpless, so they had to follow Duan Pengfei's order to start acting.

    A bunker of the Japanese army was hidden in the homes of ordinary people. A group of brothers in front had just arrived, and the tanks drove past, but when the brothers walked over, suddenly a hole was opened in the wall, and gunshots rang out immediately.

    Seven or eight brothers were beaten by surprise, some were killed or injured. The Japanese army built a lot of bunkers like this. If you don’t check carefully, it’s hard to see. Some of them are even integrated with the homes of ordinary people. The Japanese army will always wait.  Brothers used to shoot, these tanks will become dangerous without infantry guards.

    A dozen of these incidents happened one after another, causing the secret service battalion to lose dozens of people, and even more brothers were injured. If it were not for the cover of bicycles, the losses would have been even greater.

    The news spread to Liu Yang, who had just entered the city, and Liu Yang's expression sank. The little devil was indeed ready for street fighting, and Liu Yang was worried about this, because he was afraid that the little devil would mix in with the common people and make his artillery fire useless.  , but the Japanese had no scruples.

    In this case, it is very unfavorable for the secret service battalion, not to mention Liu Yang, the faces of Mr. Wang and Wang Zhixin who just entered the city also changed drastically. Everyone knows what this means.

    Some people say that the siege battle is the most terrifying, but this is not the case for the secret service battalion. Under the powerful artillery fire, the Japanese army was completely suppressed. However, not many brothers were killed or injured in the siege. It only cost more than 200 people and rushed into it.  In the city, but just entering the city now, more than 60 people have been lost, which is too great a loss.

    "Yingzuo, I think it's better to move forward slowly, and let the brothers search from house to house and move forward little by little. Let's not worry—" Wang Zhixin hesitated for a moment, and immediately had an idea.

    Gently nodding his head, Liu Yang waved his hand towards Nie Datou: "Go and inform all the brethren, push forward from door to door, don't rush for success, and try not to hurt the common people."

    "Yes—" Nie Datou responded, and then began to use the walkie-talkie to convey orders, and immediately adjusted his strategy and tactics. Instead of advancing from the main road, he pushed them from house to house.

    It takes time to do this well, but it is safe to do so. After the order was passed on, the spy battalion changed its strategy without hesitation. The tanks stopped and went, and the brothers climbed over the wall and searched every yard directly.  Fortifications in ordinary people's homes, or directly hidden in ordinary people's homes.

    The common people have nothing to do, because the little devils look at them, as long as they dare to react, they will be disadvantaged, so the common people cannot notify, which brings trouble to the secret service battalion and the 105th division.

    Besides, Zheng Sanpao followed Duan Pengfei. Seeing that Duan Pengfei wanted to climb over the wall, Zheng Sanpao stopped Duan Pengfei: "Captain Duan, don't bother. Just knock on the door and you'll know if there are any little devils. Look at me."

    After the voice fell, Zheng Sanpao walked carefully to the door of a common man's house, and then knocked on the door vigorously. At this time, the sound of the cannons had stopped, and the knocking sound could be heard.  It's just that no one answered.

    Zheng Sanpao waved his hand behind him: "It seems that there are little devils, Captain Duan, let's do this, you put it in from the west wall, and I will kick the door here to attract all eyes. Be careful yourself."

    Zheng Sanpao was not stupid, he knew it would be dangerous to put it in casually, so he came up with this idea. The tank blocked the road, so he was not afraid of the sneak attack from the little devils in front, and Duan Pengfei had indeed moved to the west wall. When Zheng Sanpao started knocking on the door,  , turned in gently, and just landed on the ground, there was a bang on the door, but it was kicked open by Zheng Sanpao.

    There were not many little devils inside, only three of them, but they tied up all the old and small gangsters with ropes, leaving one to guard the common people, and the other two were one by the window at the door of the house, and the other by the window.  , There is no bunker here, but they are also waiting for an opportunity. Once the spy battalion passes by, they will carry out a sneak attack and take the opportunity to blow up the tank. To put it bluntly, these remaining Japanese troops are all planning to smash the jade.

    Zheng Sanpao was bluffing at the gate, and Duan Pengfei climbed over the wall and groped in. After all, the little devil hid in the room with limited vision, so he couldn't see Duan Pengfei who groped in against the corner of the room.

    Looking at Duan Pengfei from the gate, Zheng Sanpao made a gesture, indicating not to worry, grabA twig was wrapped in clothes, and then he threw it in. The little devil was startled in the blink of an eye, and he shot instinctively. The gunshot rang, but the clothes on the twig flew out obliquely.

    Taking advantage of the moment the gun rang, Duan Pengfei slammed into it through the window of the west room. The moment he landed, he had already spotted the little devil's location. He didn't use a machine gun at all.  Holding the saber, he rushed towards the little devils. As soon as the gunshot rang out, one little devil was killed. The other little devil reacted and had no time to shoot, so he rushed over with his bayonet sharply and at the same time guarded the little devil who was guarding the common people.  Also turned around, ready to support.

    It's just that as Duan Pengfei came in, another brother followed. Besides, the two little devils could still hurt Duan Pengfei in a simple bayonet fight. When another brother came in, the little devil by the window was shot to death again.  , the remaining little devil was approached, and Sanba Dagai could only be used as a bayonet.

    In just a dozen seconds, the three little devils were killed. Duan Pengfei didn't feel much at all, or Duan Pengfei couldn't get excited about such a battle.

    "Okay, fat man, your brain is very flexible. San'er, bring the walkie-talkie. I'll tell my brothers about this experience. Maybe it can reduce some casualties." Duan Pengfei looked at Zheng who was still poking his head out at the door.  San Pao couldn't help laughing.

    After being praised, Zheng Sanpao grinned, not daring to take credit for it: "Isn't Captain Duan reaching out, okay? If someone else could never be so beautiful, I'm not just complimenting you."

    To say that Zheng Sanpao did not go in vain all these years, and Duan Pengfei laughed out loud because of his proficiency in lip service.

    However, Duan Pengfei's reminder made many brothers more aware, and the loss was reduced as expected. This is a later story.

    As the speed of advancement slowed down, the tactics of the little devils became more and more difficult. These little devils hid in the homes of ordinary people, and some even laid booby traps, waiting to die with the people in the spy camp.

    In a courtyard, the brothers from the secret service battalion had just turned in when they accidentally ran into a booby-trapped mine. With a bang, the two brothers were thrown into the air. One died and the other was seriously injured. This situation is by no means an exception.  If there were no ordinary people, the spy battalion could still be released, but now that there are ordinary people, this battle cannot be waged at all.

    Afraid of accidentally injuring ordinary people, the brothers could only rush into the house and shoot when they could distinguish clearly. It's just that the devils are too bad.

    Even the brethren of the special forces team with powerful methods made mistakes when they touched it. The damned little devils knew that the spy battalion would touch the house, so they let the common people wear Japanese military uniforms, and they changed into common people's clothes.  The brothers of the special forces rushed into the house suddenly, and it was impossible to distinguish carefully. As a result, the common people were killed by mistake, but the little devils killed the brothers again.

    This happened several times in a row, and the secret service battalion had to slow down for this, and wanted to work out a plan, otherwise the loss would be too great, and the key was to kill ordinary people by mistake.

    ?After the news came back, Liu Yang, Mr. Wang, Wang Zhixin and others began to worry again. The little devil is too fucking inhuman, and the same is true for ordinary people. It will not work if this continues.

    "Yingzuo, look—" Mr. Wang frowned. In this situation, even Mr. Wang was helpless.  , but the people in the secret service battalion can't do it. If they fight for that moment, if they just hesitate for a moment, then they must be the ones who die.

    Some little devils even used grenades in the house, and died with the people in the secret service battalion. The 105th Division who assisted the secret service battalion also suffered heavy casualties.  .

    The Japanese army did not slaughter the common people, not because they were merciful, but because they used the common people as human shields, making it impossible for the spy battalion to perform.

    After rushing into the city, the Secret Service Battalion lost about 200 people, the 105th Division lost about 300 people, and the independent division was even less. However, since the street fighting started, the Secret Service Battalion had already lost more than 100 people and seriously injured 160 people.  More than a dozen people, regardless of minor injuries, the 105th Division has lost more than 500 people.

    The real loss of pulling out the bunkers is not much. Before the powerful artillery fire, with the assistance of snipers, the Japanese bunkers did not play a real role at all.  , or the incendiary bomb hits in, the little devil must escape, or die inside.  The result didn't work at all.

    But the little devils hiding in the homes of ordinary people held back the attack of the secret service battalion, and even the Japanese army gradually began to cooperate, making the situation more and more difficult.  I made preparations for hand-to-hand combat, but the little devil couldn't use it until he came out, and even the special forces were shy about first aid.

    "I don't have a good solution, it seems a bit awkward—" Liu Yang rubbed his brows, and after a while he suddenly smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, if you ask the brothers on the front line, you might have an idea, let them use it  Talking through the walkie-talkie, whoever pays attention to me, I will never treat him badly." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)lame.

    "I don't have a good solution, it seems a bit awkward—" Liu Yang rubbed his brows, and after a while he suddenly smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, if you ask the brothers on the front line, you might have an idea, let them use it  When communicating with a walkie-talkie, whoever pays attention to me, I will never treat him badly." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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