Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

"General Su, Elbow, come in with me."

"General Su, I fell in love with you at first sight... No, I fell in love with you at first sight, let's talk."

"You've installed it individually, aren't you just greedy for General Su's cannon? Your saliva is going to flow down!"

"General Su, both work for the party and the state. Everyone has to share. I have the money, and I only need one."

A group of generals from all over instantly surrounded Su Qing in the middle, like a licking dog of a goddess.

"Come on, I'm the director of the Ordnance Department, now I'm free." Yu Dawei spread his hands.

Xue Boling and Director He laughed.

Su Qing said: "Generals, I still have a few guns left, and the price is not cheap."

He had enough guns in his hand, and the rest of the guns were meant to be used to support other troops.

"No matter how expensive I am, I will sell myself!" A man with a northwestern accent said decisively.

Now everyone is not happy to see each other.

Because they think the other party is a competitor.

Su Qing coughed twice: "If you sincerely want it, 300,000 Ocean Gate is not expensive."

This kind of big killer 300,000 oceans is really not expensive, and what he said is not polite.

"I want it!"

"Leave me a door!"

"We want one too!"

A group of generals raised their hands one after another, in a violent scramble for the fight, and even almost fought in the end.

In this way, Su Qing exchanged ten rapid-fire guns for three million oceans, and received some food and grass.

Then, with Xue Boling and others seeing off, the fleet sailed into the port and continued to rush to the magic capital.

Along the way, they encountered a lot of Japanese aggressor planes trying to bomb the fleet, but in the end they were all for nothing.

The Japanese invaders soon discovered that the Huaxia military has a cannon that can deal with aircraft.

And investigated the information of the 48th Army.

In an instant, someone guessed that these guns were also made by the traitors in their country to help the 48th Army?

After all, the guns in the hands of the 48th Army and the 66th Army were made stupidly by them. This has long been determined.

The Japanese aggressors have almost turned the Japanese stupid over and killed a lot of people, but they have never found out the results.

But they always believed that there was a traitor among them, a traitor who was deeply hidden!

…………

Magic City.

Huaxia and the Japanese invaders were at a stalemate.

Huaxia is still able to fight even though it has been defeated and retreated.

"Hahaha, the telegram from Jiangcheng's camp, Su Qing's 48th Army destroyed a Japanese bomber formation when they passed by, and they are carrying tanks, armored vehicles, and heavy artillery and other weapons on their way to help the magic capital. The firepower of the little devil will be enough. suppressed."

Feng Huanzhang held the telegram and laughed a few times, and the haze of the unfavorable war dissipated a lot from his mind.

"The 48th Army is so powerful?"

"Which unit is this? The Sichuan Army? Where did the Sichuan Army get its fleet and tanks?"

"It's hidden too deep..."

Everyone was talking for a while.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, there was an explosion outside.

"Commander! The devils are attacking again! It's more violent than last time." A lieutenant colonel rushed in and shouted.

The devil also got the news that the 48th Army was about to arrive in the capital, so while sending fleets and bombers to hold the 48th Army, they launched the final general attack on the capital, using all the air force, gunboat armored vehicles and heavy artillery and the army. Work together.

The sound of gunfire lasted for three days, and the firepower of the Kuomintang was simply not comparable to that of the Devils. In addition, the Devils' air force was constantly harassing them, so they didn't dare to take the lead.

There are also Devil's armored vehicles, which can only be blown up by the soldiers of the Kuomintang Party by means of suicide attacks.

Under the all-out attack of the devils, the already exhausted defenders of the Demon Capital completely collapsed.

The defense line continued to tighten, and in desperation, Chang Shenkai could only order the transfer after receiving the report.

Because of Su Qing's influence, this battle ended a month or two earlier than in history.

At the same time, Chang Shenkai arranged all the local troops that were rushing to the magic capital for help to other places.

Because there is no point in going any further.

But at this time, Su Qing was almost there, after all, their fleet was very fast.

If it hadn't been blocked by the devil's air force on the road, the 48th Army would have arrived long ago.

Facing the 48th Army that was about to arrive, Chang Shenkai did not order them to retreat, nor did he order them to break, but instead took the attitude of letting it go.

At this time, with the withdrawal of the Central Army, the people moved into the concession across the Suzhou River, leaving behind only the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division.

The head of the regiment, Xie Zhongmin, took the remnants and the gathered place to defeat the troops, and 800 people fought the final death battle against the hundreds of thousands of Japanese invaders using the Sixing Warehouse as a position.

The Sixing warehouse has a lot of supplies and guns and ammunition, which can keep them going for a while.

In the four-line warehouse, people were surging.

"Brothers, this is the 26th year of the Republic of China. On August 27th, at 10:07 p.m., the entire army that can stay behind in the Demon City is here!"

"Brothers, since you are here, you must have the determination to die, and don't take chances! Have the illusion of surviving, understand?"

"clear!!!"

"The group has arrived! Stand at attention!"

A young officer in a coat walked in. He was Xie Zhongmin, head of the 524th regiment.

"Brothers, there are more than 100,000 Japanese invaders outside. It is a fortune that we can defend for half a day. All the people of the Demon City and reporters at home and abroad will see us that day, so the Sixing Warehouse is our last position. Our grave!"

Xie Zhongmin stood on the second floor, holding the railing with both hands, looking at the person below and said in a low tone.

The atmosphere in the warehouse was terribly depressing.

"Do things, keep building the fortifications."

The crowd started to get busy again.

At night, with the Suzhou River as the boundary, one side is scorched earth, and the other side is the beautiful scenery.

Scattered gunfire dotted the darkness.

………………

"The defenders inside, listen, if you don't surrender, you will end up like this!"

The next morning, the people in the Sixing Warehouse heard a burst of shouting from the devil.

The devil was upstairs opposite the Sixing Warehouse, provoked a few prisoners, and then shot to deter him.

"Brothers, aim for me!"

Xie Zhongmin said through gritted teeth.

"Whoa-"

The sound of the gun being loaded sounded.

But at this moment, a cannonball landed on the opposite roof in a parabola and exploded.

boom!

The entire house collapsed in an instant.

The prisoners and Japanese officers were all killed.

Everyone in the four-line warehouse was stunned.

The observation groups from various countries watching the battle in the concession, as well as countless Chinese people, were also stunned.

The devil commander was also dumbfounded, and then he was furious: "Where did the shells come from!"

boom! boom! Boom boom boom!

Then the gunfire continued to sound, and an infantry regiment sent by the devils to attack the Sixing Warehouse was instantly swallowed up by the fierce artillery fire, and the bones were blown up.

Then an armored battalion consisting of ten Type 99 tanks and fifteen armored vehicles slowly appeared in the ruins.

The huge body is like a giant beast, and every one meter forward causes great psychological pressure.

Boom!

The muzzle quivered, and the devil disappeared.

Behind the armored car are the soldiers who are advancing in a scattered way, shooting under the cover of the armored car.

The Guizi's alliance, 4,000 people, was crushed into powder in such a face-to-face encounter.

Not even a chance to fight back.

The flag of the 48th Army of the Sichuan Army is flying high.

Whether it's the people in the Sixing warehouse or the concession, everyone's eyes are dull.