The recruits of the second brigade of the 10th detachment led by Park Jisong were halfway to the veterans. This was his old army. After he was promoted to deputy captain, this army was still under his leadership. Recently, it was added that the first war could be as brave and tenacious as the battlefield in actual combat. However, the training ground was different from the actual combat battlefield. They could not be as well-founded as veterans. In the event of a surprise attack, the casualties were much higher than those of veterans.

In fact, even the veterans of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces were extremely shocked at this moment. Since the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces completed the training and reentered the Northeast, they have won almost every battle. Even if they win, they have won. They have never encountered an enemy with such strong military quality and weapons. The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces have submachine guns and Japanese! The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces have mortars, and Japanese mortars and grenade launchers. The Japanese newly equipped Jiujiu machine guns kept screaming like the wind. Compared with the crooked handles that are stuck from time to time, their support firepower is never interrupted and extremely powerful.

The wide railway station is full of battlefields. The dense houses, tall piles of wood, broken cars on the fork line and some materials to be shipped, were shining with the flames and smoke from gunfire and explosions.

With a loud bang, the mortar in a small courtyard of the Anti-Japanese United Army was blown to the ground, and the only remaining gunfire soldier was blown away a few meters, and the mortar was broken into a pile of parts.

Park Jisong was pushed to the wall by the air wave and fell down. He resisted the strong turning of his internal organs and struggled to get up again, and roared at the sniper lying on the roof, "Xiao Liu, kill the Japanese observation whistle!"

The expected low and dumb sniper gun sound did not sound with the sound, and a blood flowed silently from the eaves.

"Yeah!" Park Jisong said sadly. Such a fierce battle lasted for an hour. The positions of both sides were intertwined. You have me and I have you. They bite them tightly together. Only by fighting the Japanese around them can the troops retreat. Now they dare not retreat or attack and break through the Japanese positions. So what if they break through the Japanese positions? The county town is ahead, which is the enemy's territory. I don't know if the enemy has reserve troops ambushed in the county town. It is not advisable to retreat. There is no blockage along the railway line. If the Japanese pursue it, the Anti-Japanese United Army will be in danger of being wiped out.

When he was ambushed by the Japanese, Park Jisong was angry by the Japanese. Hundreds of soldiers who had just jumped out of the train were shot violently, and dozens of soldiers who could not dodge went "silently". Any commander couldn't help but be angry and insisted on fighting back, especially Park Jisong fantasized that he could also raid the Japanese and give them a fight without bloodshed.

How did they see through the disguise of the Anti-Japanese United Army? Even if Ma Qian'an started, it was only more than ten minutes earlier than here. Within these ten minutes, the exact information was transmitted to the Japanese? When did the Japanese have such a quick response ability?

Street fighting with complex terrain is not familiar to the Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers. At the moment of being raided, all the soldiers almost spontaneously searched for hidden objects, and the command system was broken. As the soldiers gradually dispersed, they became increasingly unable to contact each other. Now the Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers are fighting with the enemy's scattered soldiers, without overall tactical cooperation.

A small team of soldiers followed Park Jisong's movement and entered the house. In the fight against the attack of the Japanese, this small team was also sent out to occupy the key points and commanding heights, gradually mixed with the Japanese.

The more and more enemies fought, it had already exceeded Park Jisong's expectations. Not only were more and more Japanese soldiers involved, but there were also good combat effectiveness of the puppet Manchukuo Army. In advance information, there was no established puppet Manchukuo Army in Haibei Town, and only one squadron of the puppet police in the police station.

Park Jisong thought worriedly: This battle may turn into a bad battle. Even if Ma Qian'an leads all the soldiers attacking Helen City to help, he may not win a big victory. Besides, I don't know what Helen City is like, and if Ma Qian'an still has the troops to support him.

Park Jisong had a guard and a communications soldier left beside him, but the Walkie-jet had been destroyed by shrapnel and lost its function. In order to prevent the Walkie-jet from falling into the enemy, the Communications soldier smashed it with stones.

Several slight Japanese roars were caught by Park Jisong. He determined that there were Japanese active in another courtyard more than ten meters away from his courtyard.

"Grenade!" Park Jisong reached out to the guard sitting nearby and asked for a grenade.

"It's gone!" The guard pointed at his waist, which was empty.

"There are two more mortar shells." The communication soldier climbed over happily with two shells.

The soldiers of the Anti-Japanese United Army were trained to throw mortar shells. In their eyes, this guy was the same as a grenade, but he threw it harder.

"Who is the better shot of you two?" Park Jisong asked softly. He hoped that these two shells would play a huge role, and of course he would choose someone with excellent training results to throw them.

The guard grinned awkwardly, and the communications soldier's expression was not much better. Their training content did not focus on battlefield fighting and failed in throwing mortar shells.

Park Jisong glared at them, and felt harsh in his heart and wanted to catch the training issues of his direct personnel after going back. If he could go back...

Park Jisong took a shell and stood up and weighed it with his right hand. Then he held the bullet body in his hand, rushed forward, the bullet axis was at a 45-degree angle to the ground, and waved his arms back and forth several times to make a move.

The guard hurriedly reminded him in a low voice, "Knock it!"

Mortar shells use mechanical trigger fuses. Fuze insurance is released by inertia during firing. Because the mortar's initial speed is slow, the force required to release the insurance is also designed to be very small. When throwing, you must first hit the tail, which is to remove the fuse insurance of the mortar shell, so that the thrown shell can trigger the detonation.

"Where do you think?" Park Jisong growled "unpleasant" and scared the guards to shrink their necks.

"Knock the tail." The correspondent didn't care about anything else and reached out to grab the shells from Park Jisong's hand. Oh my god! The captain's level is not as good as me. At least I know that I can throw it. Captain Park doesn't even know this. Judging from his movements, he can really fool someone.

"I know!" Park Jisong took back the evil statue, paused for a second and smiled slightly at the two nervous little soldiers, "I'm just testing you two to see if you can still remain calm in a critical moment."

Really? The confused guard raised the butt for Park Jisong to knock on the tail of the shell. Captain Park's throwing method is unique, and it requires two people to cooperate.

Park Jisong ignored the two of them again, and knocked the bullet tail on the butt with a serious expression, and then threw it forward fiercely.

The shells drew a beautiful arc and fell into the distant yard. With a loud bang, a thick smoke rose, accompanied by the Japanese screams.

"Enter the house! Jump out of the back window!" Park Jisong and two soldiers quickly flashed into the room, kicked open the windows in the house and rushed out. This courtyard is no longer safe, so we must beware of the Japanese concentrating their firepower to attack the site.

The train Ma Qian'an was taking was panting and lying one kilometer away from the train station. Groups of Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers emerged from the carriage. Ma Qian'an climbed up to the top of a carriage from the joints, holding a telescope and paying attention to the battlefield in the distance.

Ma Qian'an refused to rashly enter the battlefield. He couldn't contact Park Jisong, but he could contact two other walkie-talkies. The owners of these two walkie-talkies also reported some situations intermittently.

There are many casualties! If you can't attack, you can't retreat! Park Jisong lost contact and didn't know where to fight. The enemy's army was strong, far from being more than 300 people. At least there were 6,700 people. Among them were Japanese with good training and strong combat power, there were also more fierce puppet Manchukuo Army who could not retreat. This puppet Manchukuo Army was different from what you usually saw and should be elite.

How should this battle be fought? Blast directly over and rescue Park Jisong? Or use the usual sound to attack the east and west to surround Wei and save Zhao?

Li Fengshan also climbed up and roared anxiously, "My Grand Commander! You are giving an order, I'm so anxious!"

Ma Qian'an ignored him and continued to watch the battlefield filled with smoke in the distance. His train stopped here, and the enemy must have discovered it. Now the Japanese commander is also thinking painfully. He doesn't know where he is going to attack, and I myself have not made up my mind to attack.

The transceiver in the car was ticking and collecting messages from all over the place. A young adviser ran out of the car with a newly translated telegram and shouted anxiously at Ma Qian'an on the roof: "Urgent report!"

The telegram was sent by Yang Changhe, the enemy work minister of Anbin Column. Yang Changhe was guarding the front and was responsible for the intelligence transfer work in various places. This time, the Anbin Column was dispatched, and there were many places to attack and the journey was long. Among them, the 12 detachments had to travel more than 200 kilometers. The troops may not be able to contact Ma Qian'an's headquarters during operation, but they will definitely be able to contact the command center in the mountains, just because the radio stations in the mountains were always on.

The latest information sent by Yang Changhe made Ma Qian'an tremble slightly in his heart. The information showed that the 11th Brigade of the Mixed Manchurian Third Military Control Area stationed in Bei'an had already moved south and moved towards Helen along the railway. If it went smoothly, it would take 2 or 3 hours to reach Haibei Town. You should prepare early.

OK! How could it make it so easy for you to come! Don’t forget who is the boss on this section of the railway.

"Instruct the blasting team to take a train to break through the firepower network of the Japanese at the station, keep looking for Qiaohan blasting north, and after completing the task, drive the train back to the north of Haibei Railway Station at any time." Ma Qian'an grabbed the handrail and jumped out of the carriage in three or two steps, and issued an order casually, "In addition, the 3rd and 4th brigades attack Haibei Town in clamp shapes. Be sure to disrupt the Japanese and puppet troops in the town and cut off their systematic support to the enemy at the railway station."

"The battle must be resolved before the Japanese reinforcements come!" Ma Qian'an asked seriously in front of a group of commanders: "I'll give you two hours, can you do it?"

"Okay!" 7,8 officers almost spoke in unison.

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