Chapter 644: Battle of Shanghai (3)
"Rush in...... Everyone rushed in! ”
The three companies that tore a gap in the Gongda Yarn Factory swarmed into the Gongda Yarn Factory. When the third company poured into the Gongda Yarn Factory www.biquge.info the follow-up troops immediately lost no time in expanding the results of the battle, expanding the breakthrough, and more and more tanks and soldiers poured into the Gongda Yarn Factory under the front and rear attacks, and the outer defense line of the Gongda Yarn Factory officially collapsed half an hour later, and the Japanese army stationed in a brigade of the outer defense line was soon wiped out.
"The ones behind hurry up...... Don't be left behind! ”
Liu Dazhou carried a submachine gun and advanced stealthily along the corners, beckoning the soldiers behind to follow.
"Da Da Da ......"
Just as Liu Dazhou rushed to the front of a factory and was about to kick open the door, he saw that there seemed to be a figure shaking inside out of the corner of his eye, and he didn't have time to think about it, he quickly put his foot back, and the whole person reflexively hid next to the door, and heard a crisp sound of an eleven-year-old light machine gun from inside, and a shuttle of bullets hit the door close to him into sawdust.
"Rub, the little devil is too insidious, Lao Tzu is almost about to return to his place!" Liu Dazhou, who was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, life and death on the battlefield are often just a thin line, if the steps he just took were a little faster, then he would become a hornet's nest at this moment.
Without the slightest hesitation, Liu Dazhou took out the last M24 long-pole grenade from his waist without thinking, unscrewed the lid, pulled out the fuse, paused for a while, and threw it through the smashed gate.
"Boom ......"
As the explosion sounded, the machine gun, which had been firing non-stop at the door, immediately turned mute.
"Smoke bombs!"
Someone shouted loudly, and two smoke bombs were thrown into the gate, and soon the inside was covered in yellow smoke.
"Up!"
Seeing that the inside was already covered in smoke grenades, a non-commissioned officer immediately took the lead and rushed in.
This is a large rectangular workshop covering an area of thousands of square meters, which is full of spinning machines, Liu Dazhou did not take the whole company into it, but sent Jin Wenhai and their platoon to sweep this workshop, and he continued to move forward with the rest of the troops.
"Bang Bang ......"
Jin Wenhai, who crossed a large spinning machine and rushed into a corner, saw a shadow suddenly gushing out of the smoke, so he pulled the trigger without thinking, swept a edge, and knocked down the rushing figure, Jin Wenhai took out the magazine and was about to reload the machine gun, only to see a man wielding a long knife suddenly pounced from a corner in the smoke and dust. It was less than a meter away from Jin Wenhai, and Jin Wenhai, who had not finished reloading, had no time to make any reaction and could only close his eyes and wait for death, just when he thought he was going to die, a soldier flashed out from his side, and a stab came forward, and the slender bayonet stabbed the person in the throat fiercely, spurting blood and splashing Jin Wenhai's face.
"Thanks, brother!" Jin Wenhai, who escaped death, wiped the blood on his face and thanked the soldiers who saved his life.
Because the workshop is not ventilated, the smoke bombs play their maximum role in this terrain, and the entire workshop is shrouded in smoke. None of them could see what was going on in front of them, and they could only rely on their voices to judge the location of their comrades or enemies, but the rapid crisp sound of the Suomi submachine gun equipped by the Third Army and the muffled sound of the G43 rifle became the best signal sound in such a poor line of sight.
After another five or six minutes, the smoke that filled most of the workshop slowly faded, and suddenly a group of shouting people came out of the smoke and dust, brandishing rifles, long knives and even bamboo guns, although yellow smoke still floated around them, but when they poured into the sight of Jin Wenhai, the soldiers could still see their hideous faces.
"They are not Japanese soldiers, they are civilians!"
A sharp-eyed soldier suddenly shouted loudly, and with the soldier's shout, several soldiers around him also saw the group of people rushing over, looking at the rudimentary and primitive weapons in their hands and the various costumes on their bodies, a thought appeared in the hearts of these soldiers: "Why did they do this?" ”
The soldiers with guns in their hands looked at these civilians with hideous faces and big swords rushing towards them.
These soldiers did not know that whether it was propaganda in Japan or the word of mouth of Japanese civilians, the warning they received was that once they were captured by the Chinese, their fate would definitely be extremely miserable, and many of them had also witnessed how their troops had bullied the Chinese people over the years, and they also knew that if they fell into the hands of the Chinese, they would never end well.
"Only by killing these china at all costs will there be a way to live!" It was with this idea that these Japanese civilians rushed towards the Chinese army brandishing long knives, bamboo guns and other rudimentary weapons.
"Shoot...... Shoot, and when they rush over, they're all going to have to be left here! I order you to shoot now! A sharp voice suddenly rang out.
This voice made the soldiers who were originally a little overwhelmed finally sober up, although in the confusion I don't know who gave the order, but also made some panicked soldiers seem to have found the backbone, the soldiers quickly pulled the trigger, for a while the sound of submachine guns and rifles and even pistols was intertwined in the workshop, these deadly bullets rained down the impact of those Japanese civilians wielding broadswords and spears, and the civilians who saw the civilians who rushed first fell one by one under the muzzle hesitated, after all, they are not professional soldiers, They were scared of death, and soon the men began to scatter and run towards the back.
"Stop shooting...... Keep moving! ”
As the troops advanced, sporadic gunfire began to ring out again in the workshop, as soldiers swept away civilians who had slipped through the net. In fact, those civilians are the Japanese managers and technicians of the Gongda Yarn Factory and their families, when the Gongda Yarn Factory was attacked, they were also trapped in the factory, naturally unable to get out, under the agitation and propaganda of the Japanese army, desperate they picked up knives and guns and began to rush towards the Chinese army, but where are these civilians are the opponents of professional soldiers, they fell in a pool of blood under the powerful firepower.
"What? The outlying positions of the Gongda Yarn Mill have been overcome? Okay, immediately order the troops to expand the results of the battle, and immediately send another battalion of troops to continue to reinforce the Gongda Yarn Factory, and it is extremely necessary to take the Gongda Yarn Factory as quickly as possible, otherwise the Japanese will send reinforcements if there is a slight delay! ”
"Yes!"
"Wait!" Huang Weiguo called out to the staff officer, pondered for a while, and continued: "You let the 577th Regiment send a battalion to continue advancing, I estimate that the complicated environment of the Yigong Yarn Factory, the 577th Regiment may not be able to take it in such a short time, and we can't let the Japanese have too much time to react." If we spend too much time on the Gongda yarn mill, it is very bad for us. ”
"Understood!"
"Whoosh......"
"Get down!"
Jin Wenhai only felt that someone was pounced on his back, and the whole person lay on the ground solidly and fell into the mud.
"Boom!"
With the whistling sound of artillery shells, a Type 91 grenade fired from a grenadier exploded less than ten meters away from them, accompanied by a huge explosion and a puff of black smoke rose into the air.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
When Jin Wenhai struggled to get up, he found that it was platoon leader Ma Yang who threw himself to the ground just now, and at this time, Ma Yang's arm was already full of rainbows, and blood was constantly flowing out of his left arm.
"Platoon commander, you're wounded!"
Jin Wenhai quickly tore open the first-aid kit, took out a tourniquet from it, and looked around while helping Ma Yang bandage his wounds, and found that there were many figures shaking more than 200 meters to his left.
"Platoon commander, there are devils in the direction of nine o'clock, you organize people to cover, I will take people to kill them immediately!" Jin Wenhai gritted his teeth and said hatefully while helping Ma Yang bandage it, if it weren't for Ma Yang just now, I'm afraid he would be finished, and he naturally hated those people who almost killed him and the platoon commander.
"You kid stupid, don't you see that those people are probably Japanese civilians?" Ma Yang scolded angrily: "If that grenadier just now had been called by the little devil's regular army, it is estimated that we would have finished the game a long time ago, and we would still be able to talk here." Immediately take a few people and surround it, and no one inside will be spared. ”
"Understood!"
Jin Wenhai agreed, and was about to stand up and lead people to carry out Ma Yang's order. Behind him, the voice of company commander Liu Dazhou came: "Everyone in the third company has paid attention, and immediately gather in the house in the direction of six o'clock in front, and the battle here will be taken over by the people of the first battalion!" ”
", what a fight this is!" Jin Wenhai, who was about to take down the positions guarded by Japanese civilians in front, scolded a little depressedly.
"Shut up, what are you whining about, hurry up and carry out the order!"
Ma Yang glared at him angrily, and said as he walked forward with a submachine gun: "Let's go, hurry up and gather in front!" ”
Jin Wenhai said with some grievances: "No...... Platoon commander, listen to me, it's easy for our battalion to get here from the periphery, why do you let the people of the first battalion come over to pick peaches when you see that you are about to take this yarn factory? ”
Ma Yang, who was angry, kicked Jin Wenhai on the ass and scolded: "I have seen it since you kid joined the recruit company, you are not an honest master, how many times have I told you not to be afraid of losses, as the old saying goes, if you suffer a loss, you take advantage, why didn't you listen to it." ”
Although Jin Wenhai, who has been in the army for almost two years and has become a sergeant, is also a quick-tempered master, he has always been in awe of Ma Yang, who has been his superior since the recruit company and has taken a lot of care of him, and when he saw Ma Yang reprimanding himself with a straight face, he could only let out a few smirks with a smile.
"Okay, I know that you kid has no other skills than to put on this stupid face." Seeing that Jin Wenhai began to pretend to be stupid again, Ma Yang could only shake his head helplessly and have no choice but to take him.
When the two of them rushed to the front of a workshop that had been captured, they saw that the officers and soldiers of the whole battalion had almost arrived, and the battalion commander Wu Jiandong stood in front of a machine, and only after seeing that the people were almost coming did he say loudly to everyone: "Brothers, we have received the latest order from above, the regiment commander ordered our battalion to withdraw from the Gongda Yarn Factory, attack along the Gongda Yarn Factory to Nanjing Road, and go straight to the headquarters of the Japanese army with a resolute attitude!" ”
"Sir, is it just our battalion? Is there any other support? Liu Dazhou on the side asked.
Wu Jiandong shook his head and said: "No, I'll say it again, this time we have no support, no tanks and no friendly troops, so everyone must be cautious along the way!" ”
"What...... Don't have a tank? ”
Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar, they were used to using tanks to open the road to attack fortifications, and they were a little unaccustomed to it for a while.
"Okay, I know what you're trying to say." Wu Jiandong couldn't help but scolded angrily: "Look at you people, you have forgotten how to fight after only a few good days, don't forget that we are infantry!" That's what our old job is, it's good to have tanks to open the way, but we can fight without tanks! But don't worry, the task of the armored regiment is very heavy, and now it is just that there is no time to support us for a while, and they will rush over when they have time, and now Liu Dazhou, Song Youren, and Liu Cheng are coming to the three of you, and I will arrange a task for you......"
Five minutes later, three companies of infantry left the Gongda Mill and advanced rapidly on another road......
Kawamoto Yu is holding a 38-type rifle squatting behind an earthen wall and looking nervously at the sky, since this morning, the sky has been filled with the whistling of fighter planes and machine guns, there are constantly fighters falling to the ground with black smoke, and there are constantly fighters being blown up in the air, Kawamoto's commander said that it is the Imperial planes are fighting with the people for air supremacy.
Kawamoto Yumasa didn't know what air supremacy was, but he also knew that if the sky was full of Chinese planes, their unlucky days were coming, because just now a Chinese plane dropped a bomb at them, and the bomb fell impartially where his team was, after the explosion, the team leader was killed on the spot, and the others were killed and wounded nearly half, and now his team is only more than 30 people left, led by a military commander, in view of their lack of strength, They were also assigned more than 100 expatriates who had been distributed, with rudimentary weapons, to defend this important street.
Thinking of the upcoming battle, Kawamoto Yumasa was a little upset, he took out a cigarette and lit it and took a deep breath, so that the smell of tobacco drove away the accumulated filth in his lungs, and the original fresh air of Shanghai today was mixed with a fishy smell of dust and corpses, and more importantly, the thick smell of gunpowder smoke and gunshots came into his ears from time to time.
Halfway through a cigarette, Kawamoto heard a familiar whistling sound overhead.
"Hmm!"
Looking up at the sky, I saw a round plane like a baby bottle swooping down from the sky, and the streets immediately rang out with a scream in Japanese.
"Boom!" The violent explosion caused Kawamoto Yumasa to feel the ground tremble. (To be continued.) )