The Japanese tanks were stuck in the middle of the road, unable to advance or retreat.

Forward, the first two tanks were blown up and could not move forward, blocking the way forward, and backward, because the tanks behind also broke down and were destroyed, and there was no way to exit.

All the tanks could only squeeze in the middle of the crowded road, unable to move, and only some tanks with better angles were still stubbornly shelling the warehouses in the four rows.

"Damn it!" Sanbei has been observing the situation in the distance from the front line, looking at the tanks that cannot advance or retreat, he can't help but be a little anxious, and he has thought of countless ways in his mind, but there is no way to achieve it now.

"Sir, what to do! Need a tactical shift? ”

The Japanese troops are relatively taboo about retreating and asking for support, and it may also be because of their self-esteem, they call retreat a tactical transfer, and asking for support is called tactical guidance.

Sanbei took a deep breath: "Inform everyone, continue the attack, let the third brigade also press up, the machine gun squad will establish a machine gun position on the ruins, suppress the fire of the four rows of warehouses, no matter what the price is, you must take the four lines of warehouses for me!" ”

"Hayi!"

After receiving the order, the Japanese, who were still hesitant to continue to advance, finally made up their minds to continue to move forward, in fact, the Japanese were more than 100 meters away, and the defenders in the warehouse of the four lines were not easy to attack them.

"Onboard!"

This group of Japanese soldiers rushed out from behind the ruins, roaring and rushing to the Sixing warehouse, the Japanese once again launched a decisive charge, and this time the number of people still exceeded 500, from a distance, there is no way to count.

The Japanese soldiers stepped on the muddy road, their original yellow clothes, splashed by muddy water, and they were not tall and wore steel helmets, like mud monkeys, constantly charging forward.

This time the speed of the Japanese charge was not very fast, the muddy road made it impossible for them to raise their speed at all, and some Japanese soldiers fell directly to the ground after taking a few steps, and before they could get up, the rest of the soldiers who were blocked by muddy water stepped on his back and continued to move forward.

Stampedes on the way to the charge are very common, and some of the casualties of the Chinese army on the battlefield are also caused by their own people, for example, because of the undertrained soldiers, when they charged, they did not follow the route taught during the training, and as a result, they hit the muzzle of the gun in the back and were killed by their own bullets.

The tactics of intensive charging are not a group of people rushing upwards, but have strict tactical arrangements and routes, which are some of the foundations for the training of recruits, but what the Chinese army lacked at that time was the corresponding training.

In the Sixing warehouse, when the Japanese soldiers rushed out from behind the ruins, they had already given the order to open fire, and for a while, the windows of several floors opened fire almost at the same time, and a group of Japanese who rushed to the front fell in groups.

On the second floor, several machine guns on the first floor kept spitting tongues of fire, and the charging Japanese didn't have time to raise their guns to shoot, so they fell down one after another, and six or seven heavy machine guns were like judges' pens in the hands of judges, and their names were crossed out in the book of life and death at will, and many Japanese soldiers didn't have time to dodge at all, so they went to see the king of Hades.

The water on the pavement outside the Sixing warehouse has changed its color, blood mixed with rainwater, it looks like red fuel, and from time to time Japanese soldiers step on it, mud mixed together, and the eyes are very strange.

"Fifth floor, grenade, throw!"

The distance was about 20 meters, Yu Zhiqian ordered the grenade to be dropped, this group of Japanese is very numerous, it is impossible for them to rush into the warehouse so quickly, and constantly wear down the vitality of the Japanese is what they should do now, constantly hitting morale, so that even if the Japanese enter the warehouse, they will be vulnerable.

In the window of the fifth floor, grenades were thrown, and they exploded in a second or two when they fell to the ground, and the mud brought up by the explosion was mixed with the stumps of Japanese soldiers, and the corpses flew everywhere, looking down, like a Shura slaughterhouse.

"Sir, if you don't transfer tactics, the firepower of the Chinese army is too fierce!" The Japanese officers put down their binoculars, and some of them felt sorry for their men, and they fell down one by one as if they were cutting wheat, and in a short time one or two hundred people were already killed.

"Why is this happening, hasn't the firepower of the Chinese army always been poor!" Sanbei's face was pale, and in his cognition, the Chinese army definitely did not have such a high firepower density, and there was such an abundance of ammunition.

What Sanbei didn't know was that when the entire 88th Division retreated, it left behind ammunition, light and heavy weapons that could not be taken away, and the 524th Regiment used to be more than 1,000 people, but now there are only more than 400 people left, and there are still more than 300 people in the battle, so it must be very sufficient.

"Sir, now is not a good time to attack, the roads are muddy, we have no armor cover, rushing over like this, the soldiers are charging very slowly, and they are hit like targets by the Chinese army, sir, even if we rush in, we may need to sacrifice a large group of troops!"

The staff officer beside him kept persuading Sanbei to retreat, but Sanbei's face turned pale: "What about the machine gunner!" ”

"It's already over!"

"Let them speed up and suppress the Chinese troops in the warehouses with firepower!"

Sanbei still had a hint of illusion, wanting to rely on fire suppression, suppress the fire of the Chinese army, and then rush into the warehouse and occupy the Sixing warehouse.

A few minutes later, the Japanese still did not rush into the Sihang warehouse, the last 20 meters of the Sihang warehouse, like a distant bridge, visible but untouchable, in order to facilitate shooting, the Chinese defenders also adopted the method given to them by Yu Zhiqian, in groups of two, cooperating with each other.

The coordination here is that each soldier has an extra rifle next to him, one soldier is only responsible for pulling the bolt and shooting, and the other soldier is only responsible for constantly loading the ammunition into the magazine and then putting the weapon aside.

This kind of cooperation greatly improved the firing speed of the Chinese army, and the soldiers did not have to worry about the gap between the reloading bullets and the Japanese rushed in after the five rounds of ammunition, and all the soldiers in charge of shooting only needed to put the gun on their left hand side after firing, and felt a new rifle from their right hand to continue shooting.

Not only does it ensure the continuity of shooting, but it also doesn't have to worry about the soldiers losing their feel because of the replacement of ammunition, and it also keeps the firepower from a long vacuum period, almost every soldier will fire a shot every three or four seconds, and this kind of uninterrupted shooting makes the Japanese soldiers who charge intensively suffer.

As time went by, the Japanese follow-up reinforcements rushed over, the 3rd Infantry Brigade finally came from a distance, and the follow-up machine gunners also carried heavy machine guns from the rear to the front line.

There were a total of ten heavy machine guns, and the Japanese carried heavy machine guns, and they moved forward in the muddy road, the speed was extremely slow, and it was very slow to move one step forward, which could have taken two minutes to arrive, but now it took two or three times as long

This time is enough for Yu Zhiqian and others to kill at least 100 Japanese soldiers, and Japan can almost be said to be unable to move an inch now, and every step forward needs to pay a huge price, and it is still more than 20 meters away from the warehouse.

"Onboard!"

A Japanese soldier who had gone crazy threw away his weapon directly and rushed towards the Sixing warehouse, but after just two steps, he fell to the ground, but this guy did not give up, and continued to move forward a little bit closer to the Sixing warehouse, holding a grenade in his hand, and staring at several firing ports in the warehouse.

In the early days, because the Chinese army had been suppressed by the Japanese army, it was not obvious that the Japanese army had been suppressed, but in the Pacific Theater, the Japanese madness was fully revealed, but the Japanese madness did not start at that time, they have always had this crazy gene since they were instilled in their minds.

"Onboard!"

When the Japanese soldier climbed to about ten meters, he suddenly stood up with all his strength, then roared, slammed the grenade on the head, and then threw it into the window on the first floor.

Originally, when the Japanese soldier was crawling on the ground, no one noticed, he was covered in mud, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be forgotten, so the defenders on the first floor didn't notice him, but when he stood up, three guns were immediately pointed at him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three bullets hit the guy's body, and the Japanese soldier fell straight backwards, but the grenade was already out of his hand, and after two rolls in the air, it flew into the warehouse on the first floor.

"Grenade!"

Zhou Lin, who was shooting, saw the grenade flying in, and the grenade was rolling to the side of an ammunition box, as long as it was detonated, it was possible to explode, and the ammunition box of the entire warehouse would be exploded together, and once the explosion occurred, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Grenade, dodge!"

Zhou Lin shouted as he pounced on the grenade, and pressed the grenade under him with his body: "The grenade, dodge quickly, flash ......"

The last word, before he could say it, he heard a muffled sound, and the grenade exploded under Zhou Lin's body, Zhou Lin snorted, and a large amount of blood began to flow out of the upper body of the whole person, and blood gushed out from the mouth and nose.

"Zhou Lin!"

After seeing Zhou Lin's appearance, the lame third child, who had a good relationship with Zhou Lin, immediately shouted, rushed over like crazy, knelt in front of Zhou Lin, and shouted: "Medic, medic, someone is injured, medic!" ”

The two medical soldiers in the back immediately rushed over, put the stretcher aside, and the lame third man grabbed the hand of the medical soldier: "Please, brother, please, you must save him, I am just one of his relatives, please, please!" ”

"You let us go first, go to fight quickly, we will try our best to save every comrade-in-arms!"

At this time, Zhou Lin stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed the hand of the lame third, and slowly turned his head to look at the lame third: "The third one, cough cough, go kill the devils, more, more, kill more, kill some devils, give me, revenge, give, give, avenge the villagers, we, we can't run, all, all run, run most of China!" ”

"Well, well, well, I will definitely kill the devil, Zhou Laoer, don't die, please don't die!"

After Zhou Lin finished speaking, he looked at the medical soldier beside him, and used his last strength to speak: "Brother, brother, don't save me, I can't do it, I, okay, want, go home, ah, I ...... Want to ......"

When he said this, Zhou Lin grabbed the lame third hand and let go completely, the lame third looked down at his last brother, did not tear his heart, did not cry, did not shout, just wiped his face with his hand, Zhou Laoer's blood stained his face, but he did not notice anything, and limped towards a machine gun position.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

The lame third said to the machine gunner who was operating the machine gun, and the machine gunner took advantage of the moment to change the bullet chain to look at the lame third: "Old lame, do you use a machine gun?" Don't make a fuss, go aside! ”

"When Lao Tzu fought in the Central Plains, he was a machine gunner, get out!" After finishing speaking, he pushed hard and pushed the machine gun aside, and the machine gunner just wanted to stand up and theorize, but the squad leader next to him stopped him: "Let him fight, Zhou Lao Er is dead!" ”

Hearing this, the Heavy understood, nodded, did not speak, and quickly ran backwards, carrying the chain.

And the lame third who was sitting in the position of the machine gunner put the bullet chain into the magazine and hammered it hard, and the squad leader next to him saw it: "Third child, slow down, you can't afford to pay for the hammer!" ”

The lame third didn't speak, after plugging the bullet chain, he pulled the bolt hard, and then aimed the machine gun at the Japanese who were charging, and the squad leader thought that the lame third would pull the trigger like crazy.

But the lame third didn't do this, but the lame third is skillfully using the triple point, the so-called triple point, is to use a machine gun, fire three shots at a target, and then stop immediately, looking for the next target, this kind of marksmanship is generally the old machine gunner, the new machine gunner can't master it at all, and will only empty the bullet chain in a short time.

The lame third man fought very accurately, and the rhythm was well controlled, I saw that where the barrel of his gun was aiming, one after another Japanese soldiers fell one after another, one after another, the squad leader next to him had already opened his mouth wide, the lame third child used to eat and wait for death every day, and never showed anything extraordinary.

The current lame third person can't believe that this is a coward who is almost huddled in the trenches and occasionally fires two shots during the war, more like a battle-hardened warrior.

"Third child, who did you learn this marksmanship from!"

"Learn it yourself! Bounce the chain! ”

"Ah, good!"

The squad leader noticed at this time that the bullet chain was about to be empty, and hurriedly took out a bullet chain again.

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