Rise from eight hundred

Chapter 59 Open God's Perspective

"The Ghost Soldiers are here!"

"Brothers, watch out for that!"

"Dynamite packs, the little devils are all carrying explosive packs!"

The people on the other side, who had been silent for a long time, walked out of the store from the back of the building, gathered on the shore and shouted loudly.

Fearing that the officers and soldiers in the building could not hear, some brought gongs and drums and banged loudly, while the students continued to hold the white cloth provided by the merchants for free, silently counting the distance the Japanese army had advanced, and writing the meters on the white cloth for accuracy. hint.

The commanders on the left and right flanks of the Japanese army were so angry that they could not wait to let the heavy machine guns fire a wave of Chinese people who could see their faces clearly at a distance of tens of meters.

It's just that the Chinese people are all in the concession, unless he has the guts to send himself and his boss to the military court collectively, or he can only stare blankly.

This may also be the most helpless time the Japanese army has faced Chinese civilians since it entered China.

"Baga! Sooner or later, I will make those Chinese and Westerners who can only shout in vain kneel in front of me!" Wakibanjiro, who had been watching the battlefield with his binoculars, finally calmed down his anger, which was rekindled by the fanatical Chinese people who helped him out. , By the way, I also blame the real Westerners who eat melons.

Blame me!The blondes said they were helpless.

"Send Hide Toyoda, let his 1st Infantry Brigade, attack!"

Yes, the Japanese army's two-flank attack was actually just a false shot, and the 1st Infantry Brigade deployed in the front was the main force of this attack.

However, the two-wing attack is said to be a pretense, but in fact, it is true when it is false.

The commander of the 3rd Infantry Brigade, who was in charge of attacking the two wings of the Sixing Warehouse, had the idea that he would be able to win the battle on his own without the scumbag of Toyoda Hidey.

A major who doesn't want to be a general is not a good major, and Yin Teng Zhongji doesn't want his son to be said to be a fisherman in Hokkaido.

But obviously, Yin Teng Zhong Er thought too much.

In the thick smoke, more than a dozen demolition teams of the two wings of the Japanese army did not receive any attack at all in the first 300 meters. Under the several shooting holes, two rows of shooting holes suddenly appeared.

Although the second and third companies in charge of defending the two wings of the warehouse did not have additional submachine guns, they had 9 light machine guns and [-] shell guns.

Then there are more than [-] shooting holes above which are precisely shot rifles.

This level of firepower may not be a big threat to two 300 meters away, but within a range of 100 meters, precision-aimed rifles, short burst machine guns, and shell guns with a wide range of bullets due to strong muzzle bounce, But it constitutes a deadly firepower network that is enough to make anyone daunting.

Every second, hundreds of bullets are thrown into the battlefield.

Under this level of firepower, there is not enough armor to cover, relying on gun smoke and tactical evasion or luck, not to mention a dozen or so blasting teams, even dozens of them, it is estimated that it will not be of much use.

But the strange thing is that the Japanese army has never used armored vehicles or tanks that can withstand bullets on the two flanks. The eyes of several lookout posts on the flanks are red with gunpowder smoke, and they dare not relax a little to observe, but they still do not see the shadow of the Japanese tanks. .

If you don’t come, you won’t come. You have to fight how you want to fight. The two infantry company commanders are also veterans who have experienced two months of bloody battles. The firepower points that should be reserved are still reserved. They were pressed tightly and did not take it out.

That's it, the battle situation between the two wings is not too suspenseful. No matter how evasive the nearly 100 bombers of the Japanese army are within a distance of nearly [-] meters, it will be difficult to move forward. Difficult to move in the ruins.

The thick smoke caused great distress to the defenders in the warehouse, and the fire points on the roof were completely extinguished, but the Chinese defenders who suddenly took out a large wave of burst weapons did not use any precise shooting, and the three rows up and down Shooting holes are almost three-dimensional strafing to play with probability.

What's more, the sight of the Chinese defenders inside the building is blocked, but that doesn't mean they have no vision outside.

On the bank of the river outside the building, a group of Chinese people led by middle-aged people in robes had obviously been negotiated, and they were no longer in the mode of wandering.

In order not to irritate the Japanese, they did not shout loudly.

Some people are responsible for observing the position of the Japanese army in the smoke, some people are responsible for spreading the news, some people are responsible for writing with a white cloth, and some people are responsible for running on the shore with the white cloth held high.
The whole one-stop reminder service.

"Eighty steps, under the low wall, three devils!"

"Sixty steps, in the cannonball crater, the devil is alone!"

"Seventy steps, the three devils are crawling forward!"

There were as many as ten signal soldiers standing by the window. When they saw the directions provided by the people, they quickly ran to the left and right flanks to report to the two company commanders. The two company commanders then deployed corresponding firepower according to the position of the devils.

Like a shooting game with multiple perspectives, the officers and soldiers in the warehouse are far easier than expected.

For the Japanese army, it was a disaster. The blind spot they were looking for was the blind spot of the shooting hole in the warehouse, but for the Chinese people who were almost parallel to them, there was no secret at all.

After several consecutive rounds of bullet rains ravaged by the Chinese defenders with a 'God' perspective, the bombers carefully selected by the Japanese on the two wings were either swept down or hid behind the ruins and did not dare to move.

Yin Tengzhong's mouthful of rhubarb teeth was about to shatter, but he was helpless.

"The Chinese people didn't have deafening cheers this time, they looked at each other and laughed and waited quietly.

Waiting for the start of the next round of battle.

I don't know since when, they have understood that this is not just a battle between Chinese soldiers and Japanese soldiers in the Sixing warehouse.

Rather, the Chinese and Japanese fought.

They're not just spectators, not just cheering and crying, they can also do something about this fight.

With those dark blues, even the murderous Japanese would turn their guns on themselves.

The middle-aged man with a stubble face might have thought so, so he entrusted his son and wife to the owner of the teahouse, and walked to the street himself.

Perhaps, many Chinese think this way. They put their parents, wife and children behind them, and they came to the very edge of the battlefield.

They are the pillars of the family and need to protect their parents, wives and children, but they are also part of the Chinese nation, just like the dark blues who are fighting to the death.

Since then, inside and outside the Sixing Warehouse, the army and the people are united, and the army and the people are one!Long live the Chinese nation! "

The above text comes from the field diary of the reporting reporter Tantai Mingyue at noon on October 10.

It is precisely after this text was published in major newspapers in China in the afternoon that Tantai Mingyue became the most famous war correspondent in China in one fell swoop. I don't know how many people are eagerly waiting for her field news from the front line.

The female reporter in a navy blue cotton robe was holding a camera and stood on the roof of a building very close to the battlefield, taking pictures of the battlefield in front of the Sixing Warehouse that made her tremble all over.

After the main force of the Japanese army began to fight fiercely on the two flanks, they finally appeared.

(End of this chapter)