Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 31
For a full 1 minute, Lei Xiong's machine gun was showing its power.

All the Japanese troops were evading the terrifying cannon fire, even if the impact point of the cannon was still a few hundred meters away from most Japanese troops.

But no one dared to bet on whether the machine gun would suddenly become interested in him.

That's a typical win-no-good bet and a loser bet to be shattered.

But the Japanese army near Lei Xiong's bombing point had nothing to gamble. They could only hide behind the ruins, holding their heads and praying to the God of Amaterasu, praying that they would not be so unlucky to be hit by crazy machine artillery shells.

Lei Xiong, who had been emptying one bullet plate in a row, finally adjusted his sight. After plugging in a new bullet plate again, he was very comfortable and swept out a long shot at a block where he observed that the Japanese were hiding a lot.

The ballistic trajectory formed by the continuous shooting of seven or eight shells exploded on the ground with clouds of khaki smoke, which looked like a long rising dragon from a distance.

Obviously, this is a dragon full of the breath of death.

The 20mm caliber artillery shells caused a bloody storm on the ground. As long as they were within the ballistic range, whether they were lying down on the spot or hiding behind broken walls, they were all smashed together with the masonry.

The attacked Japanese infantry did not make a decent counterattack at all during this time period.

It's not that they don't want to, but, not only is it a cold joke to shoot rifles and cannons at each other, the most important thing is that you haven't even seen where people are.

It is easy to see them from the top of the 25-meter-high building, but it does not mean that the Japanese army crawling on the ground can see the cannons hidden behind the fortifications.

"The Japanese, how did they win this war?" The blue eyes of the captain of the Empire of Never Sunset, who was lying behind the fortifications on the bank of the Concession River, watching the battlefield with binoculars, almost burst out.

Although he doesn't really look down on the Japanese, he was beaten by hundreds of people with a machine gun, especially the Chinese who were even more looked down upon by him. The Japanese are too weak!

Captain Blue Eyed was obviously on duty, and he didn't see what happened last night with his own eyes, otherwise he would at least calm down a little bit.

Finally, after Lei Xiong's third bullet board was empty, the weak scum in the eyes of Captain Blue-eyed began to fight back.

It took a full minute and a half of the Japanese infantry squadron's grenade group to finally find the approximate location of the cannon, and shoot the grenade in their concealed positions.

However, regardless of the vertical drop of more than 20 meters, the 0.6-meter-thick reinforced concrete wall on the roof is also 1.5 meters. So unless the grenade grenade falls vertically from the sky like eyes, it can only hit the concrete wall.

Obviously, a grenade with an effective range of only 500 meters can only be the latter at best.

Groups of flames bloomed in vain on the wall in front of the Sixing Warehouse. The grenade, whose power was only equivalent to a grenade, didn't even damage the wall, but left a group of charred black on it.

The Japanese grenade launcher was very persistent, and more than ten grenade launchers frantically launched grenades.

However, there is no bird use.

how to say?That situation was like the moment when a strong man finally waited for the goddess to let go, and planned to start a real war, but found that he didn't want to do it.

At this time, I can only bite my back molars and wave my hand and say that my brother will let you go today, but I have to continue.
And the eyes of the goddess at that time, it is estimated that everyone looks at the eyes of the Japanese army now.

No, don't force it!

As the old saying goes: barely there is no happiness.

more likely to bring disaster.

The stubborn and futile attacks of the Japanese grenadiers revealed their position.

At least four mortars on the roof adjusted their muzzles under the instructions issued by the observers at the fastest speed, and then fired.

The officers and soldiers of the machine gun company of the Royal Forest Army showed good military quality at this moment. Within 1 minute, the four mortars poured nearly 30 shells into the locked positions.

The distressed Yang Ruifu kept gnashing his teeth and scolding in the observation center: "Lei Xiong is a bastard, and the Tang Dao of Bi Liang is also a prodigal."

Indeed, although the smoke was constantly rising in the broken walls, and some severed limbs flew up from time to time, it was all caused by the fact that we did not talk about martial arts at the beginning and almost completely exposed the heavy firepower.

It was said earlier that if the Japanese army had no heavy firepower, the cannons should not exceed 20 shells, and the mortars should not exceed [-] rounds per gun. Obviously, Lei Xiong was regarded as a deaf ear.

But the lieutenant colonel of the army, who had been silently observing the battlefield with his binoculars, had a faint smile on his face: "The prodigal is indeed a bit of a prodigal, but Lei Xiong's head-on sap is a good game, enough for the little devil to eat a pot of.

Then, he said something meaningful: "However, I think the Japanese commander on the other side must have a very complicated mood at the moment!"

complex?Is it more than just depressed?Yang Ruifu frowned slightly, he didn't quite understand the self-talk of his own officer who played a few points.

However, he is very clear that his deputy who could have been promoted to the head of the regiment a few days ago is a man of great wisdom. Since he dares to say so, he must have something to say.

700 meters away.

Toyoda Hide, who was standing in a residential building converted into a field command, was silently observing everything on the battlefield through a telescope, with an obscure expression on his face.

The combat staff officer holding the tactical scoreboard beside him was confused, not knowing what his commander's calm appearance meant.

You know, the nearly two infantry squadrons of our own side in front are struggling under the artillery fire of the Chinese, but this one neither decisively ordered the two 2 infantry artillery and mortars of the infantry artillery squadron directly under the brigade to fight back, nor because of his own The casualties were not small but sad and angry, just holding a telescope and looking into the distance like this 92 minutes ago.

Finally, the expressionless Toyoda Hidey put down the telescope and looked at the wary staff officer: "Command Captain Koizumi to retreat 200 meters away from the attack range of the Chinese."

"Woo! Woo!" A shrill siren sounded from the Japanese army's position.

It was a hand-operated siren that was only equipped at the squadron level of the Japanese infantry. It was similar to the trumpet generally equipped by the Chinese army. It was responsible for commanding whether to attack or retreat, as well as some uncomplicated combat instructions.

The Japanese infantry who received the order jumped out of the ruins with the help of the cover of smoke and dust, and prepared to retreat along the street.

The firepower of several heavy machine guns located on the third and fourth floors of the Sixing Warehouse saw that the Japanese army wanted to run. After receiving the order to shoot, they finally joined the shooting ranks.

"Damn, what are the stupid Chinese doing?" Seeing this situation, the Japanese Army Major's face twitched slightly, and his eyes were full of anger. "Order the artillery squad to fire at the building to cover our army's retreat."

After pausing for a few seconds, he continued to order: "But let them pay attention, only shoot flat, try not to attack high places, we can't shoot artillery shells into the Western concession now."

After 1 minutes, as the infantry artillery of the Japanese army began to fire, the front of the warehouse building was ablaze, and the firing of several heavy machine guns had to slow down. It fell silent.

The Japanese Army Major then looked at his combat staff: "Are you wondering why I was so calm just now?"

Before waiting for the lieutenant's staff to answer, the Japanese major sighed slightly: "The Chinese commander opposite us is very difficult to deal with! There is no sign of tactical arrangements, and we don't know if they belong to the Chinese faction. How many troops? Weapons? Equipment? What are you trying to do? I don't know anything about it."

"Captain Toyota!" The lieutenant staff put his feet together. "I have reported these possibilities to the brigade headquarters last night, hoping they can help.

"Yeah!" He should be quite satisfied with his subordinates' due diligence, the Japanese Army Major, and nodded with a hint of pride on his face. "However, through the firepower of the Chinese just now, I have basically judged their strength."

The Japanese lieutenant opened his eyes wide, expressing his astonishment.

"At least two infantry battalions!" Toyoda Hideo directly stated his judgment. "Or is it the remnants of a certain Chinese infantry regiment, otherwise, they would have so many heavy weapons there?"

Seeing the sudden realization in his subordinate's eyes, the Japanese major was more interested, and continued to explain: "As for why they unconventionally exposed their heavy firepower from the beginning, it was just an attempt to let our army know about their firepower. Great, I just want to have the qualifications to negotiate and surrender."

"However, they really underestimated the determination of the imperial army." Contempt appeared in the eyes of the Japanese Major. "Stupid Chinese still think it's just a local war."

"Since there are so many Chinese watching the battle, then let our Imperial Japanese Army step down their fortress and hang them all on what they think is the fortress."

The cold and piercing voice of the Japanese Army Major reverberated in the field command.

"Gentlemen, please join me in fighting bravely and completely smash the Chinese people's will to fight."

"Hi!"

The Japanese troops in the field command stood collectively, with pride and pride on their faces.

(End of this chapter)