The attack was frustrated, and the Japanese officers were furious. Judging from the gunshots, he believed that the reinforcements were just a small number of golf armed forces, and the retreat of the Imperial Army was entirely caused by fear of war and cowardice.

The afterglow of the sunset is gradually disappearing at the top of the treetops, the twilight is getting thicker and darker, and the night is approaching. The night means failure for the enemy. The village is almost ruined, and there are no solid fortifications to defend, but the opponent can use the night to attack everywhere. The Japanese officers realized that there was not much time. If they could not cause heavy damage to the opponent in the shortest time, or eliminate one of them, they would slide into the abyss of failure.

Thinking of this, the Japanese officer's blind confidence and self-reliance disappeared a lot, so he decided to launch the last attack, and then retreat or garrison depending on the situation.

The enemies in the village were transferred out, and the Japanese officers realized that the losses of the personnel were so severe. More than 200 people have been killed or injured, and more than half of the more than 30 Japanese were also damaged. The situation was unexpectedly bad.

The division of troops was a little stretched to attack. The Japanese officer looked at the last sunset in the sky and made the greatest determination. He left a small number of people to attack and restrain the enemies in the woods, and then formed all the Japanese soldiers to form a supervising team, escorting the Imperial Army to fight desperately, preparing to attack the team that came to reinforce. In his opinion, this team was a newcomer, without solid fortifications and not too many people. It should be able to be defeated in the wild, thus achieving a reasonable result.

Captain Zhang has a lot of experience. After leading the reinforcement team to rush and fight, he temporarily lifted the enemy's siege on the woods. Then he left the road and retreated to a small mound in the wilderness, forming a horn with the woods. The sky became darker and darker. After most of the day of fighting, the enemy was at the end of his strength. As long as he persisted, retreating should be the only choice for the enemy.

Speaking of which, the Japanese officers and Captain Zhang only knew that the tunnels in Tumen Village were well dug, but they did not understand them thoroughly. Therefore, they made corresponding arrangements according to their own ideas. However, they did not expect that the tunnels in Tumen Village were already very large. The development of the battle situation was not as simple as they imagined.

When the enemy was dispatching troops and re-arranged, Situzi had already conveyed Meng Youtian's order and retreated from the woods with Erhuzi and other militias. This made the enemy's plan to restrain the feint attack fail, and Meng Youtian could also send troops to dispatch.

"Let's pass through the tunnel. On the side of the mound, it's the dam behind the earthen weir." Meng Youtian glanced at Erhuzi. He was able to follow his orders and retreat. He was not good to blame him. He would say it now. It's better to wait until the enemy is defeated and discuss it calmly. "When the enemy attacks, we can stab it hard on the back, and the enemy may have to retreat."

"Are we fewer people?" Wei Qingshan looked around, retreated from the woods, and those who came from the village had not yet gathered completely, with less than thirty people. He hesitated and suggested, "Would you wait a little longer and wait for the people to gather a little more before taking action."

"It will be too late." Meng Youtian shook his head gently.

"Don't be afraid of fewer people. With this machine gun, you can stand up to ten people." Erhuzi stretched out the machine gun that was standing beside him and said confidently: "Look at the enemy, we have almost been consumed by us. If you are beaten up in the waist, you will definitely not be able to hold on."

"Use ferry guns, grenades, and machine guns, so that the momentum is as high as possible. It's already dark, so the enemy won't know our strength." Meng Youtian paused for a moment and continued: "If you can fight for this, you don't have to consider saving ammunition. If you hit hard, you will beat the enemy hard and fight back, you will win."

"Yes, I just have to rush and beat him hard." Erhuzi nodded in agreement. Such an order was just right for him.

"It's a fierce attack, don't charge." Meng Youtian rolled his eyes, raised his voice and corrected it, then glanced at everyone, raised his hand and ordered: "Get off."

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The night wind blew through the dense leaf layers on the trees and the grass on the ground. The leaves and grass leaves rubbed against each other, making a sad whine.

The sun is setting, the bright red of the sunset is fading, and the hazy twilight is stretching, about to cover the fields.

The night was about to fall into a quiet place, but suddenly became noisy, screaming and howling loudly, the spurting flames flashed, and the bullets were twisting and scrambling to shuttle. In this strange symphony, the enemy launched the final attack.

One is aggressive in order to achieve success, the other is to resist desperately and grit your teeth and persevere; the explosion of grenades, the screams of guns and bullets like storms, shouts, and moans... Only the real battlefield can make such sounds; only the sound of the battlefield can be so touching. Just like a huge band, the fighters from all sides control different instruments, pluck different notes, and play a spectacular battlefield symphony together. Accompanied by the heartbreaking music, hundreds of brilliant streams of lights shuttle back and forth, shining against each other, setting off the gray sky red...

Erhuzi took his men to Tuyan and lie in ambush, while Meng Youtian took three gunmen including Xiao Man, and lurked in the back of the enemy farther away. Their targets were enemy officers, or light and heavy machine guns responsible for covering the attack.

Under the urging of the howling of the Japanese, the Imperial Army bent on the bullet and rushed towards the mound. As soon as they approached, there was a burst of rapid shooting on the mound, followed by a string of grenades. The Imperial Army in front was beaten and turned around and ran away. But before they could run far, there was the vicious face and shining bayonet of the Japanese Supervisor Team. They had to turn back and charge again, and use shouts and howlings to give themselves courage.

The enemy's heavy-throwing cylinders and light machine guns were fired even more crazily, covering the Imperial Army's attack on the mound. The explosion flashed, gray-black smoke columns rose, dust and shrapnel flew, and bullets also made a shrill sound of chirping.

Meng Youtian naturally had his own considerations among these people. Among these people, only Erhuzi had been a regular army and had combat experience that others could not achieve. He could seize the opportunity of a sudden attack and give the enemy the greatest damage and shock.

This time did not make Meng Youtian and others wait for a long time. With the crazy machine gun roaring, and then another round of guns, the fierce attack was hitting the waist of the attacking enemy. The unexpected enemy was knocked down a large area, and the attack was unstoppable and the attack fell into chaos.

Meng Youtian and others also acted with the sound and fired at the targets they chose, causing greater chaos to the enemy. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!