Just a few dozen meters away from Hankou Railway Station is the Gate Street.

After the railway station fortress was destroyed, Tuchao Street became a frontier.

However, in order to avoid the attack of the Japanese flat-fire artillery fire, the 367th Brigade did not deploy troops in the first half of Tuchao Street, but instead deployed troops and firepower from the second half.

Somewhere underground in the second half of Tuchao Street, He Yunpeng was smoking silently against the cracked wall.

Yesterday morning, after occupying the territorial street, the Japanese army carried out extensive damage to the fortifications and underground bunkers built by the Chinese army, but the so-called damage was nothing more than blowing up the entrance! If you want to blow up all the underground bunkers, the Japanese army did not have enough time or enough explosives!

So after restoring the position, He Yunpeng immediately ordered the officers and soldiers of the 4th Battalion to dig open the entrance and repair the fortifications.

He Yunpeng cleaned the ruins for two hours before, and finally sat down and took a break after dawn, because the Japanese were about to start attacking soon, and he had to catch time to recover his strength.

Otherwise, I would not have the energy to fight with the Japanese in hand.

Just as he was sucking, a short and strong veteran who looked more like a Japanese came over and said with a saliva: "Battleman, how can you give me a sip?"

He Yunpeng glanced at the veteran and handed over the remaining half of the cigarette.

The veteran took it with joy, took it to his mouth and took a suck, then said in infinite intoxication: "Damn, the smell of the Japanese imperial cigarettes is really good!"

"Like it?" He Yunpeng said that, and took out the entire box of cigarettes from his pocket.

This box of cigarettes was seized from a Japanese colonel yesterday when cleaning the battlefield. The beautiful stainless steel cigarette box with chrysanthemum patterns carved with the words "Imperial Gift".

"Short guy." He Yunpeng said, "I've given it to you."

While speaking, He Yunpeng handed over the whole box of cigarettes.

"Really?" said the veteran nicknamed Dwarf in surprise, "Give it all to me?"

"Really, I'll give it to you." He Yunpeng said, "But I have a condition too!"

The short man immediately said, "You said, as long as the short man, I can do it!"

"Of course you can!" He Yunpeng said in a deep voice, "The condition is to kill a few more Japanese!"

"This is no problem!" The short man slapped his chest and said loudly, "As long as the Japanese enter my shooting world, they will definitely ensure that none of them will survive. I will break them all!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint sound of gunfire came.

Immediately afterwards, a veteran leaned down from the entrance and said loudly: "Battleman, the Japanese have begun to attack!"

He Yunpeng turned over and got up, patted his butt and said, "Dwarf, the Japanese are here, it's time for us to start working!"

"Okay!" The short man took a few sniffles and finished smoking the last small cigarette left, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and then followed He Yunpeng to the ground.

When He Yunpeng and the dwarf reached the ground, the Japanese tanks could already be seen at the intersection of Tuchao Street in front!

A Type 97 medium tank plus two Type 95 light tanks, one in front and two in the shape of a font, creaking along the earth street.

Behind the three tanks are black Japanese infantry.

In addition to Tuchao Street, there are also Japanese tanks and infantry in several alleys on the left and right sides, and Japanese figures are also on the roofs of houses in the middle of the streets and alleys.

This is another large-scale group attack!

He Yunpeng took out the Bolangning pistol from the gun holster and said sternly: "Everything is there, prepare for battle!"

More than 300 officers and soldiers from the 1st Company of the 4th Battalion quickly entered their respective shooting positions, and the short man also entered his own shooting position. He was a machine gunner with a large-caliber anti-aircraft machine gun!

He Yunpeng's 4th battalion now has more than 1,000 people, but he did not put all his troops on the front line, but only deployed a company on the front line.

The remaining two companies, one is deployed on two lines of defense, and the other is hidden in various underground bunkers and standby!

The Japanese were getting closer and closer, and soon entered within 500 meters. Immediately afterwards, bursts of clear gunfire sounds came from the roofs of houses on both sides of Tuchao Street, but the snipers who were ambushing on them also caught fire with the Japanese snipers!

This is the norm. Every time the Japanese attack, the first one to exchange fire must be the snipers of both sides!

The snipers' competition on the roof did not affect the Japanese's advancement speed. In less than a moment, the Japanese who were driving along the Tujian Street had entered within 100 meters!

"Fight!" He Yunpeng ordered without hesitation.

Accompanied by the roar, He Yunpeng pulled the trigger of the pistol, but at this distance, it was basically impossible for the Bronning pistol to hit any target. The pistol's effective shot was only fifty or sixty meters!

With the order of He Yunpeng, the officers and soldiers guarding both sides of Tuchao Street and the ruins of the houses on both sides opened fire, and the dense rain of bullets poured out violently.

The three tanks guided in front were jingled.

Although the Japanese following followed were protected by tanks, many of them were still hit by stray bullets and fell to the ground with screams.

The three Japanese tanks immediately began to fight back, especially the Type 97 medium tank that was leading the way. The 47mm caliber main gun was obviously thicker than the other two Type 95 tanks.

With a loud bang, a 47mm caliber kinetic energy bullet shot out from the muzzle of the Type 97 medium tank. The next moment, a small trench that was already shaking in front of him immediately collapsed, and the several national troops guarding the small building were immediately buried in the ruins.

"Short man, heavy machine gun!" He Yunpeng immediately turned around and roared at the top of his lungs.

The next moment, less than ten meters away from He Yunpeng's command, the dshk large-caliber heavy machine gun controlled by the dwarf immediately began to roar with a low roar.

Accompanied by the low roar of the heavy machine gun, a series of 12.7mm caliber heavy bullets were shot onto the front armor of the Type 97 medium tank. In the next moment, a ball of flame immediately rose from the body of the Type 97 medium tank, and then the flame quickly spread out, swallowing the entire tank!

But it hit the fuel tank, which directly caused an explosion!

"Short guy, you're good at fighting!" He Yunpeng couldn't help but applaud.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, He Yunpeng's hair stood up all over his body.

But I saw that the 37mm caliber main guns of the other two Type 95 light tanks following behind had turned around and locked the dwarf's shooting position.

"Short, move quickly!" He Yunpeng immediately roared hysterically.

However, it was too late and before he could finish his speech, he saw a red light flashing from the muzzles of the main guns of the two tanks.

He Yunpeng turned his head and saw a dazzling red light suddenly blooming from the short man's shooting position, and then the smoke spread out and swallowed the shooting position.
Chapter completed!