Chapter 118: The armored car is coming
The devil machine gunner immediately raised his crooked handle and swept in the direction where Zhao Zilong was hiding.
But the bullets all hit the big rock, and they couldn't hit anyone at all.
And when this devil machine gunner stopped shooting, he found that his figure was exposed to Zhao Zilong's gun, and a look of despair immediately swelled up.
The devil soldier turned around and looked at the army in the distance behind him for a while, and saw that there was no movement there.
He suddenly screamed, raised his crooked machine gun, shouted Long live the Emperor, and rushed towards the Zhonghua Gate.
At this time, this devil machine gunner went crazy, and he was completely desperate for the idea of serving the emperor.
Zhao Zilong saw the other party's move, and his index finger just stopped on the trigger and did not pull it.
Because this devil was shooting indiscriminately, he couldn't hit everyone at all, and Zhao Zilong also wanted to know what the situation was with the gunman of the national army next door.
He wanted to give the shot to the other side.
Bang!
After waiting for a while, the guns finally rang out on the right side.
The Devil Heavy was shot in the chest, his eyes widened, he plopped and fell to the ground. It's a crooked handle, and it's thrown far away.
"Well played! Well played! We're winning! ”
There was a burst of shouting from the right position.
"Oh, Brother Zhao, why don't you shoot?" Zhang Long's sigh came from behind.
"Brother Zhao, as long as you shoot, we can win." Wen Bin also said helplessly.
"Win a fart, it's all eight, it's a tie!" Wang Zhong glared at Wen Bin.
Zhao Zilong didn't speak, he observed the surroundings for a while, and then ran back quickly.
He put down his neutral rifle, leaned his back against the pile of sandbags, and turned his head to look at the position on his right. I saw an arm raised in the sandbag, and the thumb of the hand was raised high.
Zhao Zilong looked at it and smiled.
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A small plateau two kilometers from the Zhonghua Gate.
The two devil squadron leaders, one fat and one thin, were using binoculars to observe the situation in this position.
When they saw that the fire reconnaissance team was completely annihilated, their faces immediately turned pale, and they raised their eyebrows and glared.
The fat devil shouted dissatisfiedly, "Captain Akino! Why do you still need fire reconnaissance? We all know the strength of the Chinese army. ”
The skinny-faced devil replied, "Captain Tanaka! We have not received an order to launch an all-out attack, so we will take advantage of this time to test the light and heavy firepower of the Chinese army, and then we can concentrate our firepower. ”
"No, no, no." The fat devil shook his head and waved his hand and said: "We are the vanguard troops, we should take the lead in the charge, if we wait for the follow-up troops to come, then we will not have our credit."
Moreover, since the landing of our 114th Division in Shanghai, it has been invincible and invincible. What else is needed for fire reconnaissance? ”
Finally, he stared at the Zhonghua Gate and said fiercely: "With just one charge, we can break through that wooden bridge." As long as that section of the moat is taken, the capture of Nanjing City is just around the corner. ”
"Captain Tanaka! So what do you want? The skinny-faced devil immediately put down the binoculars, looked at each other, and asked in surprise.
The fat devil did not answer, but turned around and summoned an adjutant and shouted: "Order, armored convoy assault." ”
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Seeing that there were no devils attacking, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, sat down one after another, put down their rifles, drank water, ate food...
"Brother, good! Take a good rest first. Wang Zhong walked over and patted Zhao Zilong on the shoulder.
Zhao Zilong nodded.
"Hey, don't let your guard down, the devil may come back soon." Turning around, Wang Zhong shouted loudly again.
Woohoo
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a string of Czech light machine guns firing in the air from the tower of Chinatown.
Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows, he knew that this shot was for warning, and immediately turned around and looked up at the moat.
I saw that on the other side of the moat, two moving earthy yellow shadows appeared in the distance.
He hurriedly raised his Zhongzheng rifle, and through the binoculars, he saw two armored vehicles. Behind the car was followed by a group of devil soldiers.
"Armored vehicles are coming, armored vehicles are coming."
As the two armored vehicles gradually walked in, one of the recruits could not help but scream.
"Shut up! What is it called? We have war defense artillery, what are we afraid of? A veteran shouted at once.
Zhao Zilong and everyone turned to look at Zhang Hu.
I saw Zhang Hu half-squatting, giving a thumbs up to his right hand, and gesturing at the armored car in front in the distance. His expression was solemn and solemn, and he had put away his usual grinning face.
"Xiaohu, can you fight?" Wang Zhong asked on the side.
"It's still a long way off, wait a minute." Zhang Hu shook his head.
Everyone did not speak, staring closely at the two armored vehicles.
Zhao Zilong looked at the two armored vehicles in the distance, one in front of the other, one on the left and one on the right, and drove towards the moat bridge unhurriedly, and he guessed that the devil wanted to seize the wooden bridge leading to the city gate.
However, it may also be to take care of the speed of the infantry behind them, and the two armored vehicles are not driving fast.
And when he looked at the front armored car near the wooden bridge near the moat, Zhao Zilong judged that the distance was within four hundred meters.
Da-da-da-da
The sound of several heavy machine guns rang out from the tower of Zhonghua Gate City, and those bullets were all flying towards the devil soldiers behind the armored car.
It seems that he wants to cut off the devil soldiers who are following behind the armored vehicle, and wants to prevent them from entering the range and entering the collapsed civilian house.
But because the team of devils were hiding behind armored vehicles, those bullets rarely hit people.
Rumble!
Suddenly, Zhao Zilong saw that the armored car in front shook, and suddenly a bright light flashed in the muzzle.
The cannonball flew over the moat at once and instantly hit the city walls.
Bang!
There was an explosion, and the section of the city wall in the middle of the main gate of Zhonghua Gate suddenly raised a puff of gunsmoke.
After the smoke passed, blue-gray dust mixed with broken bricks fell one after another.
Everyone was taken aback, the power of this cannonball is too great, right?
Da Da Da ......
The machine guns on the armored vehicles also rang out, and the bullets strafed the sandbag fortifications on Zhao Zilong's position, making a fluttering sound.
Everyone immediately tightened their bodies a little more.
As the armored vehicle approached, now you can hear not only the motor of the armored vehicle very clearly, but also the friction and impact of the metal of the vehicle body and the tracks.
"Xiaohu, it's three hundred meters, can you fight?" Wang Zhong urged again.
Zhao Zilong saw Zhang Hu's solemn face, and he didn't look like he was about to pull the artillery line to fire the cannonball, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Camp! Shall we arrange death squads? The deputy battalion commander bent over from the sandbag fortifications next door and asked.
"You go get ready." Wang Zhong looked at Zhang Hu and still didn't move, so he had to grit his teeth and say.
When Zhao Zilong heard the words death squad, he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, and he immediately remembered that two days ago, when they were guarding the Fangshan position.
The scene when Ma Dayong rushed out of the trench to blow up the devil's armored car with an explosive bag.
Although the armored car was blown up in the end, the scene was too tragic.
Rumble!
Just as Zhao Zilong was distracted, he heard a loud noise from the battle defense cannon behind him.