I am God of War in Snow Leopard

Chapter 47 Xu Qingfeng?He's not dead?
After withdrawing from the front line with the 522nd Regiment, Chu Wen and Li Tianming first returned to the newspaper office in the concession.

Then there was a new task, which was to deliver supplies to the defenders of Sihang Warehouse and be responsible for interviewing them.

Because at this time, the defenders of Sihang Warehouse had become the only resistance force of the national army on the north bank of the Suzhou River.

Therefore, interviews and publicity are of great significance.

It's just that the Japanese attack more frequently.

And blocked the new garbage bridge with machine guns and snipers, making it difficult for them to enter the Sixing Warehouse for a while.

For this reason, Chu Wen and Li Tianming had no choice but to stay on the South Bank with the condolence supplies.

Standing not far from the bridge, paying attention to the battle situation in Sihang Warehouse.

Li Tianming left during the period, and then suddenly ran over panting.

He whispered to Chu Wen: "The Songhu Chamber of Commerce has already contacted the defenders on the opposite side, waiting to repel the devil's attack.

They'll send out their hands to build a bunker that leads directly to the new garbage bridge.

In order to receive condolence supplies from the concession, we can then enter the warehouse together. "

"Yes." Chu Wen nodded, still looking at the Sihang Warehouse where a fierce battle was going on opposite.

At that time, the entire south bank of the Suzhou River and the area along the river were almost full of onlookers.

There are literati with lofty ideals wearing long gowns and glasses, there are vendors and pawns pulling carts and moving goods, and there are also ruffians hanging out on the streets.

Even some of the rooftops were filled with people. To describe it as a sea of ​​people was not an exaggeration.

"The devils have increased their troops again!"

"It's not good, the little devil has increased his troops again!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

Chu Wen and Li Tianming looked around hurriedly, and sure enough they saw another large group of Japanese troops armed with live ammunition approaching from the Bank of Communications Building.

Some of the devils also carried a batch of simple shields made of steel plates and iron sheets.

"There are too many Japanese soldiers. The brothers in the national army on the opposite side must resist them!"

"Damn it, the little Japanese devil is the worst thing. He bullies the minority with more, but he is capable of one-on-one!"

People from all religions and professions issued all kinds of indignant curses and denunciations.

Chu Wen and Li Tianming were nervous and did not speak, but closely watched the movements of the battlefield.

I saw the newly arrived devils quickly joined the battle.

Except for some light and heavy machine gunners, who were looking for bunkers in the ruins outside the warehouse, and engaged in firepower with the warehouse defenders.

Another group of Japanese soldiers, holding simple shields made of steel plates and iron sheets, quickly exited towards the southeast wall of the warehouse.

Most of the bullets and grenades fired by the defenders in the warehouse were blocked by their simple shields and bounced off one after another.

It failed to stop the approach of these devils!

"What are they going to do?" Chu Wen looked frightened.

Li Tianming also watched carefully and saw that the Japs were quickly divided into small groups.

They used those simple shields to form a defensive formation similar to a tortoise formation, which was used to resist fire attacks from above.

He quickly approached the wall and then stopped until a while passed.

Only then did they retreat one after another, but as they just evacuated.

Out of the wall they approached just now, clusters of dazzling red lights and violent explosions burst out suddenly.

After the explosion, before the gunpowder smoke cleared, those devil squads that formed a turtle formation quickly stepped forward again.

Li Tianming suddenly realized: "I know, the little devil wants to use blasting to blow open the wall.

As soon as the wall is blown open, the national troops inside will be in danger! "

Chu Wen was so anxious after hearing this, she quickly put her hands to her mouth and shouted to the opposite side with all her strength: "Soldiers of the national army, the enemy is blasting the wall!"

"The enemy is blasting the wall!"

Chu Wen shouted twice, and Li Tianming followed suit.

Soon, the onlookers around them also realized the seriousness of the problem.

They were all mobilized and followed them to shout reminders to the other side.

At the reminder of the people, the soldiers of the 88th Division in the warehouse quickly started shooting and throwing grenades and other explosives downward from the upper windows of the warehouse.

He wanted to prevent the Japs from destroying the wall, but most of the bullets were blocked by the Japs' turtle formation and jumped away.

Moreover, the windows everywhere were blocked and suppressed by Japanese machine gun fire from a distance.

Many soldiers had no time to escape and were hit by the dense rain of bullets and fell inside the warehouse.

For a moment, the situation was extremely critical!
Chu Wen, Li Tianming and the people around them were so nervous that they forgot to shout.

But soon, they saw a heart-wrenching scene that they would never forget.

I saw a national army soldier holding a bundle of cluster grenades, braving the intensive blockade firepower of the Japanese army, appearing at a window.

Two stray bullets hit him instantly, making him stunned, and then he heard his sharp voice shouting: "I will fight with you, little devil!"

Before the voice fell, he jumped down from above without any hesitation.

With cluster grenades all over his body, he directly smashed through the devil's steel plate shield and fell into their crowd.

The next second, a violent explosion mixed with blood mist rose from the ground.

The violent explosion instantly blasted the devils under the steel plate tortoise array, including the man and the steel plate.

Immediately afterwards, another No. 2 soldier shouted: "Li Tianfang, Dazhou, Sichuan!"

Before he finished speaking, he landed resolutely, and died together with another devil's blasting team below amidst the violent explosion.

"Liu Tiankui of Yueyang, Hunan!"

boom!
"Li Baocheng from Weinan, Shaanxi!

boom!
With every cry, a Chinese soldier died together with a Japanese army several times his own.

The Japanese army's attempt to destroy the stairs with the help of a steel plate turtle formation was thwarted.

Seeing this scene, Chu Wen, Li Tianming and countless onlookers on the South Bank side were deeply shocked.

Many people were so shocked that they could not speak, and some couldn't help crying.

However, the Japanese offensive was not interrupted.

The blasting of the wall failed, and a large number of devil infantry carried bamboo ladders, under the cover of machine guns and tanks.

They scrambled to launch a large-scale storm to the warehouse.

A more intense exchange of fire broke out between the two sides!

Moreover, the most terrible thing is that there is another group of Japanese demolition soldiers here at the Bank of Communications Building, taking the opportunity to regroup.

Once they get close to the wall again, blast them.

It's hard to say whether the defenders in the warehouse can hold on.

Even if it can be defended, I don't know how many brave soldiers of the national army will have to wear explosives to die with the enemy.

For a moment, the hearts of Chu Wen and countless onlookers were raised in their throats.

Sure enough, as the fierce battle progressed, the Japanese demolition teams reassembled.

Holding the steel plate again, he took the opportunity to join the attack.

Seeing that they were about to get close to the wall again and carry out a new round of blasting.

A burst of violent explosions and gunshots suddenly came from the devil's side and rear.

A large number of dense bullets whizzed in like raindrops, catching the Japanese attacking troops off guard.

Many Japanese soldiers who were attacking had no time to escape and were hit and fell to the ground.

"The 87th Division is here! Little devils are not afraid of death, come on!"

Xu Qingfeng rushed out from the slanting stab with a Czech head, roaring at the same time as he charged.

"Go! Kill!"

Behind him, more than 150 officers and soldiers of the Third Battalion, including Zhang Zhijian, Sun Kui and Chen Qifeng, shouted in unison.

Armed with various weapons, he followed closely behind and rushed towards the devil.

"The 87th Division?" Chu Wen couldn't believe her ears.

When I really saw Xu Qingfeng holding a machine gun and leading hundreds of soldiers with murderous intent, charging towards the Japanese attacking troops.

She was completely stunned, and murmured: "Xu Qingfeng! He's not dead!"

(End of this chapter)