"Hello sir!" After Shen Ang and the others got out of trouble, they limped slowly in front of Yu Zhiqian, and after putting their weapons away, they saluted Yu Zhiqian and the others.

"Hello, I am Yu Zhiqian, deputy chief of staff of the 88th Division, this is my escort, how are you doing now?"

Shen Ang turned his head and looked: "Sir, we were captured in the hospital, we have been resisting, but we have no weapons, so we ......"

The Chinese army at the time of the Battle of Songhu fought very tenaciously, and it was a very humiliating thing to be captured.

"You guys are doing very well, we can understand, everyone clean up the battlefield and retreat to the building first, the next round of attacks by the devils is coming!"

"Yes, sir!"

Yu Zhiqian gathered some ammunition here, and as long as this group of wounded soldiers could move alone, they all found a weapon and supported each other towards the location of the Sixing warehouse, and Yu Zhiqian and the others fell behind.

"Head, there are still some old-fashioned grenades that haven't been used up, do you want to leave something for the devil?"

"Let's do something, we can't let the devil go too smoothly!"

"Good!"

Yan Qi quickly took out the grenade and began to arrange it, and just after arranging less than three, Yu Zhiqian heard a roar overhead.

"Be careful, Japanese bombers!"

In the distance, three Japanese bombers, without the cover of fighter planes, flew in the direction of Yu Zhiqian and others, and Yu Zhiqian immediately shouted after seeing it: "Quick, enter the building, enter the building!" At the same time, he turned his head to look at Yan Qi: "Yan Qi's devil's bomber is here, withdraw!" ”

"Roger!"

Everyone immediately accelerated, and Yu Zhiqian grabbed the arm of a wounded soldier: "I'll carry you away!" After saying that, he carried the wounded soldier on his back and quickly ran towards the location of the Sixing warehouse.

The purpose of the Japanese fighters who came to bomb this time was very clear, that is, the Sixing warehouse.

"Air defense!"

In the Sixing warehouse, Xie Jinyuan also spotted the Japanese plane in the sky, and roared, and the soldiers in charge of air defense immediately began to get busy.

The air defense of this era is different from the air defense of later generations, and the air defense of later generations has special surface-to-air or anti-aircraft guns, and the air defense of this era is generally machine guns.

It is the kind of large-caliber heavy machine gun, which is equipped with a simple crosshair, and then the muzzle is raised, facing the sky, which is very primitive, which is also related to the very backward aircraft of this era, unlike modern times, a bomber or fighter can fly to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

If the bombers of this era want to drop bombs, they need to reduce the altitude, and the closer they are to the target, the higher the accuracy of the bombers, so most of the bombers in this era are dropping bombs in an area of one or two hundred meters or two or three hundred meters, which also enters the range of machine guns.

Soon the soldiers on the machine gun position on the roof of the building have been prepared, several soldiers stared at the larger and larger black dots in the distance, and waited for the battle, before the bombers came to the roof of the four-row warehouse, the machine guns on both sides of the wing began to strafe, several machine guns followed the trajectory of the plane, and the bullets hit the four-row warehouse in neat rows.

"Pillar, be careful!"

An officer behind the window threw a soldier into the ground, and just lay on the ground, only to see a few bullets coming in through the window, and after a few seconds, the officer patted his body to get up from the ground and patted the pillar under him: "It's okay!" ”

"It's okay, Brother Dog!"

When the officer heard this title, his face turned slightly red: "How many times have you said it, you will call me a big name in the future, my name is Zhang Weiguo, don't call me Brother Dog!" ”

"Got it, Brother Dog!"

After more than ten seconds, the plane finally entered the range of the Sixing warehouse, and the first to be attacked was Yu Zhiqian and others who were still outside the warehouse.

"Air strike!"

After Yu Zhiqian saw that the plane had begun to reduce its altitude, he yelled, carried the wounded soldiers on his back, and lay directly next to the two Japanese corpses, and Yan Qi and the others also took advantage of the situation to find a place to lie down.

The prisoners who were rescued by Yu Zhiqian did not react as fast as Yu Zhiqian and others, and after hearing the air raid, although they increased their speed, they could not outrun the plane on their two legs, and before they entered the door of the warehouse, the plane had already arrived.

A few people who were unlucky were directly hit by machine gun bullets on the plane and died instantly, and some of them sped up after seeing their comrades fall, but after all, they were all wounded soldiers with wounds, and the speed couldn't get up at all.

"Boom!"

A shell fell from the air not far from the warehouse gate, and after the explosion, several soldiers who had no time to dodge were blown away and turned into pieces.

"Circumvent!"

Yu Zhiqian lay on the ground, grabbed his head with his hands, looked up and saw the tragic situation in front of him, limbs, minced meat and various things flying in the sky, and finally landed on the ground, a broken palm not far from Yu Zhiqian, with a burning smell, stimulating Yu Zhiqian's nostrils.

"Get down, get down, get down, don't run around, get down for me!"

Yu Zhiqian roared loudly and vigorously, when encountering an air raid, the death rate of you running around the street is much higher than that of you lying on the ground motionless, in addition to the damage of the shell in the explosion area, more damage comes from the shock wave and some things brought up after the explosion, lying on the ground can effectively avoid these things.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of explosions continued to ring in Yu Zhiqian's ears, and the death toll that Yu Zhiqian could see was rising in a straight line.

On the roof of the Sixing warehouse, when the Japanese bombers approached the Sixing warehouse, the three anti-aircraft heavy machine guns on it had already fired, and the three heavy machine guns formed an anti-aircraft fire network, strafing the sky, but the bombers only slightly changed the trajectory of the flight, and then dodged a fatal bullet.

At this time, the weapons were operated by people, so the bombers in the sky changed their flight trajectory slightly, and they had to re-aim, but the speed of the aircraft was very fast, and it was very difficult to aim the second time after basically losing the first opportunity to attack.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After the planes came to the roof of the Sixing warehouse, they began to drop bombs on a large scale, but similar to machine guns hitting planes, after the bomber shells fell, most of them fell around the Sixing warehouse, and only a few fell on the top floor of the warehouse.

The roof of the Sixing warehouse was very large, and a few running orders fell in a place where no one was killed, and even the roof of the warehouse was not blown through.

However, the Japanese plane did not stop there, flew out for a distance, circled in the air, and came back again.

The bombing lasted about seven or eight minutes, and the Japanese bombers probably dropped all the bombs in the magazine, and then began to increase their altitude, and finally disappeared into the air, flying arrogantly and domineeringly, and finally flew away, and the weak resistance of the Chinese army could not stop these planes from wreaking havoc in the air.

"Is there anything alive?" Yu Zhiqian watched the bomber disappear into the sky, and slowly turned his head to look around and roared loudly.

"Is there anything alive? In a word! ”

"Is there anything alive?"

Yu Zhiqian yelled while pulling up the wounded soldier beside him, but at this time, he found that at some point, a stone flew over and smashed on this guy's head, and the wounded soldier who he didn't even know his name was dead.

"Still alive!"

Someone in the distance slowly raised their hands, and soon more and more people stood up, Yu Zhiqian looked at Yan Qi and the others and found that they were all right, and in the end, more than thirty people were still alive, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Go, enter the building!" ”

This time, there were no Japanese bombers raging in the air, and the group entered the warehouse without any hindrance, and Xie Jinyuan also ran to the first floor to greet Yu Zhiqian and others.

"It's okay!" After Xie Jinyuan walked in the door, he grabbed Yu Zhiqian's hand and asked in a low voice.

Yu Zhiqian smiled: "I'm fine, how about the casualties on your side?" ”

"It's being counted, but the casualties shouldn't be a big problem, this building is a concrete structure, and it was originally used as a vault, so this bit of bombing is nothing!" After finishing speaking, Xie Jinyuan looked at the wounded soldiers behind him: "Let's go to the second floor, the second floor is almost ready, bandage everyone's wounds, rest, and we will fight devils together!" ”

"Good!"

Xie Jinyuan's side is very well prepared, on the whole, the ammunition is very sufficient, and the food and medicine are also concentrated in half of the division's materials, ready to stick himself like a nail in the city of Shanghai.

After the bombing, the Japanese suddenly stopped moving, and time was slowly passing little by little, and the Japanese began to prepare for the ceremony of entering the city.

On October 26, the Battle of Songhu, which lasted for nearly three months, finally ended with the defeat of the Chinese army, and the Japanese finally got this long-coveted city, in order to show that they were the so-called "righteous army", and in order to show some things of their army, so a grand ceremony of entering the city began.

For this entrance ceremony, the Japanese invited reporters from many countries, all the troops prepared for a while, and then after changing their costumes in a uniform manner, they began to walk into this kind of city with neat steps.

At the beginning of the 20 th century, the Japanese began to pour into China in large numbers, and these Japanese can be seen in almost every city, and they used all kinds of means to take advantage of the looting, colluded with some local corrupt officials, and made a fortune.

The Japanese in Shanghai have joined forces to take out one local Chinese enterprise after another, and if it were not for the largest gang in Shanghai, supporting the Chinese, the Japanese might be even more excessive.

This time the ceremony of entering the city, Japan spent a lot of effort, the Japanese expatriates tried all kinds of ways to decorate the surrounding streets, and then a group of people dressed in national costumes, singing and dancing, waited for their troops to enter the city.

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire!"

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire!"

“……”

A group of Japanese expatriates shouted loudly, some of them excited, even naked, wearing an aunt's scarf on their heads, holding a flag in their hands, constantly shouting, hoarse, hideous expressions, looking less like joy, more like madness.

In contrast to the Japanese expatriate, the Chinese citizens of Shanghai, some of the traitors who went out were very excited and busy, ready to help the Japanese, and more people kept their heads down and did not say a word, they were all forced by the Japanese, and there were Japanese soldiers patrolling around them, and if someone threw the Japanese flag in their hands aside, someone would immediately rush over and punch and kick them viciously.

In addition to these people, there are also foreigners who come to see the excitement in the lease, most of them are in some relatively good locations, surrounded by Japanese soldiers, whispering and communicating, but most of their chat content is about this battle, and the Chinese actually lasted for three months.

According to the thinking of this group of people, the Chinese army should be defeated in less than half a month, and this time it can be regarded as changing some of these people's views on the Chinese army.

"Coming, coming, coming!" Some Japanese expatriates looked excitedly at the distance of the road, a burst of dust and smoke rose, a Japanese tank appeared in the distance, and a commander of the Japanese domestic dispatch army, Matsui Ishone, showed half of his body on the tank, kept waving his hands, and kept nodding his head.

Matsui Shigen will be the supreme commander of the Japanese invasion of China in the future, and he has not yet reached that height at this time, but he is also a friend of President Jiang, but now he has become an enemy, and this guy will advocate attacking Nanjing in the future, and he also has his share in Nanjing's affairs.

"The Japanese are holding a ceremony to enter the city!"

Standing on the top floor of the Sixing warehouse, Yu Zhiqian used the telescope to constantly look into the distance, using the equipment he brought back from the modern society, which was much farther than the traditional telescope of this era, and he could clearly see the situation from a distance of a kilometer.

"Radio on!"

Xie Jinyuan also looked at it for a while, his face was a little pale, the Japanese actually held a ceremony to enter the city, as a Chinese soldier, watching the enemy celebrate the victory on his own land, this is an insult, even more unbearable than pressing him to the ground and constantly rubbing him.

"General Matsui Ishone, the Supreme Commander of the Imperial Dispatch Army, stood on top of the Imperial tank and entered Shanghai with his head held high, surrounded by friends from various countries around the world who were reviewing the Imperial Army, and the Imperial soldiers ......"

The arrogant voice of the Japanese broadcaster came from the radio broadcast, Yu Zhiqian translated synchronously, when he heard the name Matsui Shigen, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, Yan Qi looked at Yu Zhiqian, and also noticed the change, and slowly spoke: "Matsui Shigen!" ”

"Yes, Matsui Ishone!"

The rest of Yu Zhiqian's subordinates all understood the meaning of this sentence, Matsui Shigen, among all the war criminals, the most damned person, if they could, many Chinese, would like to break him into pieces, and finally feed the dogs!

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