Chapter Forty-Seven: The Capture of the Southern Wall

Looking at the surrounding potholed city walls and the soldiers with heavy casualties, Ishitani Chuan was anxious, he walked quickly to the side of an eleven-year-old light machine gun, pushed away the machine gunner who was shooting nervously, and lay down in front of the machine gun and said in a rough voice: "You get out of the way, hurry up and load for me!" ”

"Dada...... Da ...... "A string of bullets swept towards the city wall with a scorching heat.

As Ishitani was firing desperately with his machine gun in his arms, one shell after another exploded in front, but instead of exploding like a normal shell, the shells burst open and a thick cloud of smoke came out, which quickly dispersed with the breeze.

"It's not good, the people of China have set off smoke bombs!"

Ishitani Kawa was stunned for a moment, and then his face became ugly, by casting smoke to cover the attacking infantry, this is a common offensive strategy, he naturally knew it, thinking of this, he immediately shouted at the Japanese soldiers around him: "Shoot...... Boost your firepower! ”

Although Ishitani continued to shout at the soldiers to increase their firepower, as the smoke bombs fell one by one, the surrounding vision began to become more and more blurred, and later the surrounding area became cloudy.

"Brothers, rush forward and kill!"

Su Jin, who shot out all the smoke bombs of a base in one go, rushed out of the hiding point with a Garand rifle and rushed towards the city wall, and the militia soldiers next to him all followed when they saw this, and the killing sound shook the sky for a while.

Obscured by the smoke everywhere, no matter how clever the sharpshooter was, as the smoke spread more and more, the gunfire of the Japanese army became more and more messy, Su Jin led more than a hundred militia soldiers and soon rushed to the south city wall.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the already dilapidated wooden door of the city wall was blown into pieces of wood by a grenade, and Su Jin and his soldiers quickly rushed up.

The blurred vision, the rain of bullets and the sound of gunfire in all directions intertwined to form a battlefield. Su Jin was the first to rush into the city wall, and the Garand rifle in his hand rang out from time to time with a quick and crisp sound of gunfire.

"Kill ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

Three crisp gunshots rang out, Su Jin knocked two Japanese soldiers who were running down from the city wall to the ground, the corner of his eye flashed, he hid sideways behind the wall, and with the sound of gunshots, a militia soldier who followed him was shot and fell.

"Grenades!"

Seeing the Japanese soldiers firing cold guns on the city wall, Su Jin couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, shouted and took out the four M24 long-handled grenades he was carrying from his waist, removed the wooden handles of three of them, tied them together with a rope, and finally pulled the fuse and threw it up.

"Boom ......"

The gunfire on the city wall immediately stopped after the violent explosion, Su Jin rushed up with people, and the fierce gunfire came one after another, and the Japanese defenders in Nancheng were not many, there was only one squad, plus Ishitani Chuan and his guards were only more than sixty people, in

Under the bombardment of Su Jin, the Japanese troops on the city wall had suffered nearly half of the casualties, and now when they encountered the impact of superior forces, the Japanese troops on the city wall were quickly wiped out.

Seeing that the southern city wall could not be defended, Ishitanigawa, who saw that the situation was not good, ran into the city with a few guards. Su Jin did not lead his troops in pursuit, but ordered Huang Weiguo to lead people to clean up the battlefield, count the captured weapons, and send people to tell Zhang Danian and Li Wei to let them return their troops to Nancheng.

"Brother Su...... Brother Su......"

Just when Su Jin was busy directing the troops to clean up the battlefield, he heard someone shouting to him, and when he looked back, it turned out that Xiaoyu was panting and running over. He frowned, "You didn't accompany the embroidery girl behind, why did you come here?" ”

Xiaoyu's big eyes whitened him: "You and I are willing to come, Miss asked me to come over and ask you, Chu Ziying's people are about to arrive, do you want to put away that artillery?" ”

"yes, how did I forget that." Su Jin patted his head, "Hurry up, you go back and tell Xiuniang immediately, let her put away our baby, don't let Chu Ziying see it, otherwise this guy may have a bad idea." ”

Zhang Xiuniang's warning came in time, and just after Su Jin sent someone to put away the mortar, Chu Ziying appeared with the men and horses of the 276th Regiment.

In fact, in 1938, there were only about 500 artillery pieces owned by millions of national troops in the entire Chinese battlefield, of which only 88 were above 105 caliber guns, and the rest were all small-caliber artillery.

Su Jin once read the memoirs of Yao Chaolun, the commander of the 745th Regiment of the National Army, who wrote when he recalled the situation of the 22nd Army forty years later: All rifles, the rifle in the chamber of the rifle is smoothed, and when the bullet comes out of the chamber, it will emit tom, the sound is the same as **, it is really ugly, our soldiers are reluctant to shoot with guns, and are only ready to use it in hand-to-hand combat. In fact, this group army did not have even a mountain artillery, only mortars.

The 29th Group Army of the National Army also did not have a single mountain artillery, and the entire group army only had 1 heavy mortar battalion, but only 10 shells for one artillery, and the armies and divisions below also had no artillery, but 1 regiment had 4 82-mm mortars.

The 1st group army of the regular army of the dignified national army did not even have an infantry mountain gun at the level of a Japanese infantry wing, which was also the worst equipped among all the participating countries in the entire World War II. Inferior to the regimental units of the Yugoslav partisans!

Su Jin couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this paragraph, but when he came to this era, he believed it, no wonder almost all the veterans who participated in the Anti-Japanese War said in unison that artillery was worth more than human life in those years, and sometimes in order to protect a seven-five caliber mountain artillery, the commander even did not hesitate to sacrifice a company's troops.

Su Jin even doubted that if Chu Ziying knew that he had launched more than 100 ** in one go just now for the sake of anger, would he strangle himself here on the spot.

More than 20 minutes later, the 276th Regiment led by Chu Ziying finally arrived, and when he saw that Su Jin had conquered the southern city wall in just over an hour, Rao was a self-proclaimed well-informed man and couldn't help but look stunned.

"How did you get there?" He subconsciously asked this rather substandard sentence.

Su Jin deliberately said with a bitter face: "Actually, we also caught the Japanese by surprise, and the soldiers used their lives to conquer the southern city wall after paying heavy casualties, but in the next battle, our team was powerless." ”

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