The bombardment and shelling lasted for 48 hours, and not only did the Japanese in the city almost have a nervous breakdown, but even Gokoko, who studied geisha every day outside the city, felt a pain in his brain. When the rumbling explosions finally stopped, the end of the city of Tokyo was coming, and Acton personally commanded an army of 40,000 to storm Tokyo.

Wang Yongliang is a new recruit of the Marine Corps who has just joined the army this year, and with his qualifications, he can only watch the barracks at home, and it is not his turn to fight, but there are always exceptions to everything. Li Zhenhe fought fiercely with the Japanese army in Tokyo Bay for several months, and although he killed and wounded a large number of enemy troops, his own casualties were not small. With a large number of wounded returning to China for recuperation, the Third Brigade had to replenish the domestic reserves, and it was for this reason that Wang Yongliang came to the battlefield. However, Wang Yongliang's luck was very good, he missed the boring trench battle, and he did not catch up with the brutal battle, and after he arrived at the battlefield, he kept watching how Tokyo was bombed indiscriminately.

"Damn, the posture is lowered, the spacing is widened, the third shift protects the two wings, don't be in a daze, open your eyes to Lao Tzu!" Wang Yongliang's platoon commander Han Aijun is not very qualified, but he is very powerful, he has several medals on his military uniform, and he has also participated in special offensive operations with new combat methods. Everyone said that being able to be commanded by him was simply a good thing for the ancestral tomb to smoke from, and many things may not be learned in the non-commissioned officer school.

Han Aijun's almost reprimanded order made everyone very nervous, of course, even without his order, these young men with little actual combat experience were just as nervous. They trembled forward with their guns raised, but they had to explore their feet cautiously. The shelling had blown everything into rubble, and there was no path under their feet, and some were just rubble. As for what is under the rubble, everyone doesn't know, it could be *, it could be a tunnel, or even a Japanese soldier who is still alive. The nervous soldiers were worried about the sudden appearance of the enemy in front of them, and even more afraid that they had stepped on something strange.

"Stop advancing, trapezoidal formation, defense!" It was only more than fifty meters past the ruins of the city wall, and Han Aijun gave the order to stop, and the surrounding brother troops also stopped at a similar distance.

It was a ruin with a lot of masonry and wood, less earth, and a hollow lowland in the middle, in which the entire platoon could be hidden. Moreover, there are broken walls on three sides to rely on for cover, which can be regarded as an excellent defense location. Wang Yongliang, who is determined to be admitted to the military academy, has studied these very well, but he only made a judgment after reading them several times. Han Aijun didn't survey and observe, but he was able to accurately stop the troops here with a glance, which is really powerful, this is probably the experience of veterans! Wang Yongliang was greatly moved in his heart.

"What is the platoon commander doing?" Wang Yongliang saw Han Aijun holding a telescope and observing for a while, so he looked left and right, very curious about what he was doing, and whispered about his comrades-in-arms.

"Ahh The comrades-in-arms kept staring at the front, not hearing Wang Yongliang's words at all, and didn't react until Wang Yongliang kicked him, but it was more like he was scared.

"What is the platoon commander doing?" Wang Yongliang asked again.

"How the do I know?" The comrade-in-arms is not as studious as Wang Yongliang, nor is he a curious person, and he is not very friendly in speaking. When everyone is nervous to death, you bastard is looking for people to talk to everywhere, and you can be friendly and go out of the way.

At this time, Han Aijun was also gritting his teeth, and he and several platoon commanders nearby encountered a very headache. According to the map issued by the brigade earlier, there should be a smooth road in front of them, with nothing but rubble. It was precisely on the basis of this situation that the order they received from the two companies was to ascend three kilometers into the city today, and Li Zhenhe, the brigade seat, also felt that they had sent a beautiful mission. But the actual situation is not the same as on the map at all, they have encountered * annoyance, let alone three kilometers, three hundred meters are hanging.

The maps in the brigade are all drawn according to the photos taken by the air force, and it stands to reason that they should be very reliable, but there are some things that are different from those that are flat and three-dimensional. The situation in front of Han Aijun was described by the aviation as a piece of rubble, which was not wrong, but the aviation fell into the trap and did not notice the thickness of the rubble. I don't know if the city wall fell here, or if the mansions of some wealthy families nearby were destroyed, in short, Han Aijun and the other platoons were all covered with a large area of rubble, and it was as thick as a mountain.

These rubble hills, whose thickness is inestimable, are undulating and I don't know how far they are, and they combined with some of the broken walls and ruins make excellent cover, and I think they may become street fighting positions for the Japanese army. The company platoon commanders, who were not sure of the situation, stopped advancing one after another, and they had to see the situation, and the result of their recklessness on the battlefield was not to be punished, but to lose their heads. The platoon commanders reported the situation to the company commanders, and the company commanders could only report if they couldn't think of a way, and the incident may have reached the height of affecting the overall situation.

"Something in the direction of two o'clock, five groups of you are blind!" Han Aijun, who was holding a telescope to observe, suddenly scolded at his right hand.

"Da-da......" No one answered anything, and a light machine gun was a shuttle against a bulging rubble in the direction of the line at two o'clock. The bullets forced the rubble to start dancing, and the dust drifted again, except for these, there was nothing there, but Han Aijun was dazzled.

"Bang!" The riflemen of the fifth group seemed to see something, and after aiming for a long time, they made up another shot at the pile of rubble. This time, there was a result, a corpse fell from behind the rubble, and it was a Japanese infantryman. Everyone immediately became nervous, just now they were only suspicious, but now they can confirm that there must be a Japanese ambush in this vicinity. Han Aijun looked at it through the binoculars, and then waved his hand to relax everyone, the corpse had been dead for a long time. Wang Yongliang also looked at it attentively, the corpse had indeed been dead for a long time, and after it fell, it maintained a kneeling posture, obviously its limbs were stiff and unable to stretch.

After waiting for a while, the adjacent platoon and the third platoon all began to advance, and Han Aijun looked left and right before giving the order to advance. Wang Yongliang thought about it for a while before he realized that the basic routines of team sports and team promotion are the same, but the units are different. Therefore, Han Aijun postponed his second platoon position, so that the first and third platoons could cover their wings, and he could also provide crossfire for the first and third platoons. The three platoons were also like three infantrymen, forming a battle group, alternating cover advances.

Everyone carefully searched this huge mountain of rubble, but they found nothing except some corpses that died here at some unknown time, let alone Japanese soldiers, not even a living Japanese. Han Aijun, who was very suspicious, also dug up part of the rubble and confirmed that there was no hidden castle tunnel below, which finally relieved the soldiers! However, the platoon commanders frowned, where are these hateful Japanese? You can't all be killed by the bombing!

After a lot of hardship, the group finally climbed over the rubble mountain, saw the dirt again, and finally entered the relatively open streets of Tokyo's inner city. It has also suffered large-scale bombing, and almost all the buildings have been burned, but it has not been shelled, and the path has not been damaged much, and everyone is much more comfortable walking. Because the terrain is open, the formation is more loose, and the distance between people has been stretched to five meters, and the distance between groups has reached more than 15 meters.

There are very few bunkers for the brigade to hide, and only one or two can be hidden in a few broken walls. The Marines walked with their guns very easily, searching for suspicious places as if playing hide and seek, but they couldn't find even a living thing. Everyone's relaxation and happiness are stress-free, and their feet are a lot faster, not to mention three kilometers, more than five kilometers is no problem.

"What sound?" Han Aijun heard some strange sounds, which were a little familiar and a little faint.

"Like the sound of horses' hooves?" Wang Yongliang was very impressed by the cavalry charge, and this was the sound when the iron hooves swept across the land.

"Cavalry in the siege?" The complex environment and narrow combat conditions in the city were not suitable for cavalry at all, and Han Aijun didn't believe that the commander had sent the cavalry in a daze, but it was impossible for the Japanese army to have a large-scale cavalry.

"Ah...... Yes...... Bansai...... "The sound was closer, and even the ground could feel the vibration, and it really thought it was the sound of horses' hooves, but it seemed to be mixed with a lot of shouts, but the sound was still very faint.

"Whose people are these, and what are they shouting about? What is Bansai? Offensive password? Han Aijun listened hard, but what he heard was meaningless.

"Bansai, Bansai...... I'll go, the platoon commander is a Japanese soldier! Wang Yongliang was also thinking hard, and soon he had an answer, and people shouted not "Bansai" but "Long live".

"Uncle, search the formation, find cover, and prepare for battle!" After being reminded by Wang Yongliang, Han Aijun immediately reacted and immediately began to deploy defense.

"Machine guns occupy the high ground!" Han Aijun's heart was full of remorse now, because this battle was a search and killing of the enemy, and there was a greater chance of street fighting, and they all put their heavy machine guns in the rear, so that now they could only rely on light machine guns to suppress the enemy. But now there are indispensable people who listen to the other party's voice, and the rate of fire of this light machine gun is afraid that it will not be able to withstand it!

After Wang Yongliang waited nervously for a while, the Japanese army finally appeared in front of him. Wang Yongliang really didn't want to call them army, because their clothes were very messy, dirty and tattered, and they didn't have the proper manners of a soldier. And the weapons in their hands are also varied, some charge with bayonets, and some play with *, but more people are holding some strange things, such as bamboo guns, kitchen knives, wooden sticks, and so on. They are furious like mad dogs, and they are roaring and charging, just like a herd of wild boars rushing down the mountain to grab food in the Changbai Mountains.

"Run!" Wang Yongliang was still waiting for the order to shoot, and Han Aijun had already rushed to his side, picked him up and ran back.