When Zhao Zilong jumped up from the enemy tower and shot Yanagawa Kuro, he was seen by the devils under the city wall.

As soon as he fell, several Devil Machine Gunners reacted and immediately fired in this direction.

Da Da Da ......

Bullets kept flying around Zhao Zilong.

Fortunately, the devil's movements were slow, and Zhao Zilong was fast, so he was not hit by the bullet.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he took advantage of the momentum to roll a few times and ran out of the enemy building.

With a bang, the unstable wall he had been standing on had collapsed from the bullet.

As soon as he came out, Zhao Zilong saw that there was a section of the city wall, two national troops had fallen, and a devil was climbing up from the ladder.

He immediately pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet, and picked up the neutral rifle.

With a thud, the bullet hit the devil's chest and fell.

But there were still devils climbing up behind that ladder.

Zhao Zilong rushed over in a few arrow steps, turned the muzzle of the gun, raised it high, and smashed it hard.

Hit this devil's steel helmet all at once.

While!

The devil's head was hit hard, and his eyes rolled suddenly, and his body fell, knocking down several of his companions who were climbing on the ladder below.

"Pour boiling water, pour boiling water......"

Zhao Zilong saw that most of the national troops were moving stones to smash devils, and the killing effect was not good, so he immediately shouted.

The soldiers woke up one after another, and immediately ran to bring pots of hot water and poured them under the ladder.

Those devils were scalded by boiling water, and immediately let out a scream of wow and kept falling off the city wall.

"Xiaobin, help me load the bullets."

Zhao Zilong shot and killed a devil machine gunner, and immediately ran to Wen Bin, who was about to pick up stones.

"Okay." Wen Bin finished throwing the grenade, and now he feels uncomfortable throwing stones, so he immediately nodded in agreement. He picked up the two 38 big covers placed on the side of the city wall and ran with Zhao Zilong.

Without the threat of the devil gunner, Zhao Zilong specialized in killing the devil machine gunner.

As long as he saw the machine gun going out there, he didn't hesitate to aim at the devil there and shoot.

Shots rang out.

By the time he had finished firing three rifle rounds, fifteen devil machine gunners had fallen.

At this moment, the pressure on the 262nd Regiment of the national army guarding the city wall on the left side was suddenly reduced, and they concentrated on dealing with the devils under the city wall.

And the 264th Regiment of the National Army guarding the city wall on the right side, because of the addition of Chen Weiguo and the round-faced national army gunners, also quickly swept away those devil machine gunners who threatened them.

Without the heavy firepower of the devils, Zhang Long led several machine gunners of the national army to concentrate their firepower and shoot at the devils who were about to rush across the moat bridge.

When the machine gunners of the 264th Regiment saw it, they also turned their guns one after another and blocked the moat bridge together.

The rain of bullets smashed the wooden bridge into a thousand holes, and those devils who were about to rush over also fell into the river one by one, and the follow-up troops couldn't keep up for a while.

On the side of the city wall, Wang Zhong led the national army to fight hard to kill those devils who were attacking the city.

Therefore, the offensive momentum of the devils was completely suppressed.

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"Yaga! How so? ”

Captain Tanaka, who was observing the battle situation in the distance, was stunned when he saw this situation, and his hand couldn't help but loosen, and the telescope fell to the ground.

Captain Akino was stunned with an iron face, biting his lip tightly, and he didn't know that he was bleeding.

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The devil's second siege failed again.

After a morning of tearing up, there was finally silence outside the Zhonghua Gate.

Glancing at the corpses of the devils outside the city wall, Zhao Zilong pursed his mouth, put away the Zhongzheng rifle, and refilled the bullets.

"Brother Zhao, it would be nice if my marksmanship was like yours." Wen Bin looked at it adoringly while loading the bullets.

"You can do it." Zhao Zilong smiled.

"Brothers, everyone hurry up and clean up the battlefield, hurry up and fill your stomach, the devil may come back after eating."

Wang Zhong shouted loudly while inspecting the battlefield.

Zhao Zilong was stunned, he looked at the sky, the sun was hanging high overhead, it was noon.

Unexpectedly, it has been a morning since I met the devil in the morning and shot coldly.

That's when he felt his stomach growl.

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"Camp! We suffered casualties of a platoon of brothers, now two hundred rounds of bullets and less than ten grenades. ”

While Wang Zhong was squatting on the ground eating steamed buns, the deputy battalion commander came over to report the statistical results.

"The casualties are a bit big." Wang Zhong stiffened his face and frowned.

After swallowing the last bite of steamed buns, Wang Zhong raised his head and asked, "When will the Quartermaster Department send the ammunition?" ”

"It's coming, it should be coming." The deputy battalion commander was stunned for a moment and replied.

"Soon? Where did it not arrive? ”

Wang Zhong glared at the other party with some dissatisfaction: "If you don't arrive, you can go in person." The devil is coming, we have no ammunition, what to fight? ”

"Huh?" The deputy battalion commander was stunned for a moment.

"Camp! Ammunition was delivered. At this moment, a national soldier in the distance shouted.

"Quick, you guys help me move." The deputy battalion commander opened his eyes and pointed to several national soldiers.

"Brother Zhao! Let's go and see how many grenades are delivered. Wen Bin immediately stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, clapped his palms, stood up, and said vaguely.

Zhao Zilong was eating a compressed biscuit, he looked into the distance and nodded.

"What's the matter with half a box of grenades?"

Before they could reach the truck parked under the road of the city wall, they saw the deputy battalion commander pointing to a small wooden box and exclaiming.

"Half a box is only twenty-five, and it will be thrown away in three or two." Wen Bin ran over to take a look and couldn't help muttering.

"You move back first." The deputy battalion commander pointed to a few wooden boxes beside him, explained to Wen Bin and several other national soldiers, and then turned around and asked the national army driver: "This brother, are there any grenades in the car?" ”

The driver of the national army who delivered the ammunition replied: "The car is full of bullets and rifles. If you want grenades, go to the ammunition depot and claim them yourself. ”

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but interject and asked, "Where is the ammunition depot?" ”

The national army driver replied: "National Central College." ”

Zhao Zilong immediately remembered that he had told the middle-aged blacksmith yesterday that he was going to get a dagger and a bayonet today.

Therefore, he immediately said to the deputy battalion commander: "Deputy battalion commander! I'll go with you to get the ammunition. ”

"You?" Looking at Zhao Zilong, the deputy battalion commander nodded: "Okay." ”

Subsequently, he called Wen Bin and asked the other party to tell Wang Zhong that Zhao Zilong would follow him to get ammunition.

Because the truck just returned to the arsenal, Zhao Zilong and the deputy battalion commander also had a national army, and the three of them hitchhiked.

Along the way, everyone didn't talk much, during which the deputy battalion commander talked about seeing how Zhao Zilong shot the devil machine gunner, and gave a thumbs up in appreciation, but Zhao Zilong just smiled.

Sitting in the car, listening to the faint sound of gunfire around him, seeing the gunsmoke rising from many places in the city, and the pedestrians on the street hurrying, Zhao Zilong kept his face tense and his mouth tightened.

Today is the 10th, and there are still three days before the devils capture the city, but there are still a large number of people in the city who have not yet evacuated.

Originally, he mentioned to Sun Jian, commander of the 88th Division, and Xiao Yushan, commander of the military police, yesterday that he should deal with the people's problems first, but now it seems that there is no effect.

So, do you have to find another way? Or find that commander-in-chief, Commander Tang?

Soon, the truck came to the National Central College.

When Zhao Zilong got out of the car, he saw that several trucks were loading ammunition, and the national soldiers who came to apply for ammunition were lined up, among which there were two groups of national army brothers from different units arguing for some reason.

(End of chapter)