Inside the four-line warehouse!

A dozen little devils who came in through the window, after coming in, rushed to the door without saying a word, and they wanted to open the door of the warehouse.

Once the door is opened, it is very easy for the little devils who break through the defense line to enter the warehouse, and even the little devils do not need to enter the warehouse, and they can also cause harm to the people on the first floor outside the warehouse.

Therefore, the warehouse door must not be opened, and once it is hit, half of the battle is lost.

Seeing this, the commander of the first company was directly anxious, and directly ordered, "Platoon commander, lock the doors and windows behind me for me, and let me destroy the little devils who came in, and destroy them for me at all costs!" ”

"Yes!" A long row shouted, "Everyone in a row, take me as the head, all rush me!" ”

After speaking, the platoon leader walked out of the bunker directly, and took the lead in killing the little devil who came in through the window.

At this moment, the platoon leader has already taken out a state of playing with his life, not defending at all, holding a gun, and his steady pace is collapsing as he walks.

With a long platoon taking the lead, the people belonging to the platoon rushed to cover one by one, stood up, and continued to approach forward.

Collapse with each other! Shoot!

One by one, the men in the platoon fell to the ground, one by one in a pool of blood, but as long as the soldiers still had a breath, they still raised their guns and collapsed.

No one backs down!

These soldiers clearly knew that once the warehouse was breached, no one in the warehouse would be spared, and everyone would die!

For the sake of their comrades-in-arms, and for their own sake, at this moment, no one retreats at all!

Finally, when the last person who came in through the window was killed, the platoon leader also collapsed in a pool of blood.

A long line, before he died, his eyes were still staring at the location of the warehouse door.

In his eyes, there is nostalgia for life, and nostalgia for his relatives, but it is more of a kind of resoluteness, resoluteness to kill devils, and resoluteness to protect the family and defend the country!

In his life, he is sorry for his parents, his children, and his wife, but he is only worthy of this country and the people of this country.

The platoon commander has fulfilled his duty as a soldier! He should be remembered by the people of the whole country!

On the other side, after the commander of the first company gave the order, he rushed over with the second and third rows of the little devils in the fourth row of warehouses.

The commander of the first company personally took command and took the lead in the charge!

The second platoon commander and the third platoon commander tightly guarded the first company commander, and the three of them formed a triangular formation and went directly to the center.

Behind them, squad leaders and soldiers either rushed to the peak after them, or provided fire support with all their might.

Everybody is crazy!

Thirty seconds later, the commander of a company and others finally rushed into the little devil's defense area, and the two sides began a white-knuckle battle.

Three minutes later, the little devils were either lying motionless on the ground, or jumping into the water and fleeing.

At this moment, the shoulder position of the commander of a company was pierced by bullets, and in several places on his body, the skin was open and fleshy, and blood was constantly dripping out.

The second platoon commander lay at the feet of the first company commander, the third platoon commander and the first company commander stood side by side, in front of them lay several corpses of little devils, and behind them, there were also several corpses of their own people.

"One group stayed to guard this place, and the others followed me to support the frontal battlefield."

After that, the company commander dragged his scarred body and walked towards the frontal battlefield, and with every step he took, a bloody footprint was left on the ground.

After an hour, the gunfire gradually stopped, the little devil retreated, and the area returned to calm.

At the cost of dozens of lives, the Sixing warehouse was finally defended.

In the warehouse at this moment, the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying, and the people who were still alive took the initiative to clean up the battlefield without Xie Jin's greeting.

The battle isn't over yet!

An hour later, the battlefield was cleaned up, and the bodies of the dead were neatly laid together.

All the soldiers who were still alive were standing in their respective strongholds, but their eyes were on the place where the bodies of their comrades were placed.

Those corpses, they were the corpses of their comrades, the corpses of their brothers.

No soldiers stepped forward, because the little devils could attack again at any time, and they could only look at them from a distance, their comrades-in-arms, brothers!

"Salute!"

Xie Jin slowly walked in front of the corpse, stared at the corpse for a while, and suddenly roared.

"Brush!"

All the soldiers raised their right hands and gave a standard military salute.

This military salute represents the funeral, which is a way that belongs exclusively to soldiers.

"Rite over!"

"Shoot the gun, see off the brothers!"

Xie Jin's eyes were red, and he commanded.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Everyone fired three shots to send the souls of their comrades into heaven.

At this moment, Wu Hao and Goudan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

This feeling is called the soul of the army by the soldiers!

At the moment, within the British Concession.

When the Chinese people saw the little devils retreating, they let out excited roars one by one, and they felt honored for the soldiers in the Sixing warehouse.

The foreigners, on the other hand, shouted one after another, not knowing whether it was to show the incompetence of the Japanese, or whether they were surprised that the Chinese soldiers were once again holding the Sixing warehouse.

No matter what the result is, these people don't care, they just see this battle of life and death as a game, that's all!

Within 20 hours, the Japanese launched four attacks, all of which were defeated by the Chinese army.

October 27, 8 a.m.

The various newspaper offices in Shanghai seized on this incident and hyped it up, and for a time the masses of the entire Shanghai cheered for the soldiers in the Sixing warehouse.

Subsequently, the news spread like a plague throughout the country at a rapid pace, and newspapers were published in various newspapers across the country.

Title: Eight hundred warriors, fierce battle against the Japanese army, four battles and four victories!

When the chairman of the NPC Standing Committee, who was far away abroad, heard the news, he was greatly excited, and personally called to praise Xie Jin and others.

On the same day, all over the country sang the praises of the 800 warriors: "When I am dusty, you will see my smile............

On this day, the people of the whole country prayed for the 800 warriors and were proud of the 800 warriors.

At the same time, Matsui, a Japanese general in Zhejiang, sent a telegram to the person in charge of the Shanghai area, expressing his extreme dissatisfaction with this matter.

At 11 o'clock in the morning of the same day, Okawauchi came again with troops, and unlike yesterday, this time he carried one more weapon, and this weapon was a biological and chemical weapon that violated humanity, poison gas bombs.

This gas bomb will emit a yellow gas, which is not only strong pungent, but also highly toxic, and if inhaled excessively, it can cause edema in the lungs and lead to rapid death.

At this moment, Okawauchi can't manage so much, he just wants to destroy the Sixing Warehouse as soon as possible, this place that makes him feel ashamed.

A moment later, a new round of attacks unfolded again!