At the same time, the main forces of the patrol battalion were also launching a fierce attack on the 9th Division from three directions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the intersection of Henan Road and Burton Road, there is a six-story reinforced concrete building, although it is not as large as the four-row warehouse, but the strength is also extremely high, in addition to large-caliber shells, the general small-caliber flat-firing guns do not pose much threat to it at all, and the Seventh Wing of the Devil Infantry has stationed a squadron here, forming a solid defensive line.

The 1st Battalion of the 2nd Regiment of the Patrol Battalion stormed for nearly two hours, suffering more than 100 casualties, but it did not even pull out the peripheral firepower points.

Seeing that the attacking troops were defeated and retreated again, Ma Changyu, the commander of the first battalion, immediately became angry, took off his steel helmet and threw it on the ground, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Give me the gun!" ”

The guard next to him immediately handed over the submachine gun.

Ma Changyu took the submachine gun, turned around and rushed forward, actually leading the charge in person.

Ma Changyu played a real fire, because the scene in front of him reminded him of the first stage of the Battle of Songhu, in the first stage of the Battle of Songhu, their 88th Division was also like this, in the process of attacking, it was repeatedly stubbornly resisted by the devils, and it often took a lot of sacrifices to make small progress.

Sometimes, even a lot of sacrifice doesn't necessarily lead to progress.

The fierce battle situation in front of him evoked this unpleasant memory, and also aroused Ma Changyu's ferocity, in the first stage of the Battle of Songhu, their 88th Division did not fight well because someone above blindly commanded and messed up their formation, but now, there is no such problem at all, if it still can't be fought well, it is their own ability problem!

Ma Changyu held a Thomson submachine gun and personally led a company of more than 100 people to rush forward with a roar.

Rushing forward less than fifty meters away, more than a dozen dazzling tongues of fire suddenly bloomed under the night in front of him, and these dozen tongues of dazzling flames swept over from more than a dozen different directions, intertwined into a dense fire net in an instant, and the two guards who rushed in front of Ma Changyu were instantly beaten into a sieve.

Ma Changyu is also a fortune teller, but he happened to stumble under his feet and fell down.

Ma Changyu escaped because of this fall, otherwise, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.

The officers and soldiers who followed behind Ma Changyu were also piled down more than a dozen, and the rest quickly fell to the ground, Ma Changyu wanted to probe from the ruins where he was hiding, but as soon as he poked out half of his head, the dazzling tongue of fire immediately swept over, Ma Changyu quickly shrank his head again, and the hot bullets hit the edge of the ruins, and sparks splashed in all directions.

Damn, Ma Changyu cursed hatefully, but there was nothing he could do.

The devil's firepower is too fierce, and there are strong heavy machine gun fortifications.

If you can't destroy the devil's heavy machine gun first, you can't even sweep the devil's peripheral fortifications, let alone launch a direct attack on the building where the devil is hiding, whenever this happens, Ma Changyu especially hopes that there will be a few heavy guns, if there can be a large-caliber heavy artillery, just one shot, this building can be blown up!

Ma Changyu was thinking about the artillery, but the cannon really came, rocket artillery!

"Battalion commander, the cannon is coming!" A burly veteran hurried over with a bazooka, this veteran nicknamed Lao Pao, was an old artilleryman of the 88th Division Artillery Battalion, because the cannon hit accurately, everyone called him Lao Pao, and over time, his real name was unknown, and even he himself was almost forgotten.

Behind the old gun, there were two veterans, carrying a long wooden box on their shoulders.

"Old cannon, be careful!" When the old cannon rushed closer, Ma Changyu hurriedly pulled the old cannon to the ground, and told him, "The little devil's heavy machine gun is very fierce, don't bite it." ”

The old artillery lay down on the ground, gasped and said, "Battalion commander, the rocket artillery is coming." ”

The bazookas of the patrol battalion were just equipped half a month ago, and due to the lack of sufficient steel, the production capacity of the bazooka workshop of the Dameishan Arsenal has not been able to rise, and in addition, a large part of the bazookas produced have to be equipped with various military regions, so the bazookas originally planned for the patrol battalion were only in place half a month ago, and there are only 500 units.

There can be 500 bazookas, which is barely enough, but the number of rockets is even smaller, only 1,000 rounds!

Although the head of the military department had promised Xu Rui that as long as Xu Rui moved the equipment of the fine chemical plant to the Dameishan base area, the rockets would be supplied to the Songhu Military Sub-district in the future, the problem was that the fine chemical plant had not yet had time to be built, and even the 1,000 rockets were seconded by the head of the military department.

Ma Changyu poured a large basin of cold water on the old cannon and said, "Can this thing work?" ”

Because the rocket is too expensive, the bazooka has never hit a target since it was equipped with the patrol battalion, so the vast majority of the officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion do not believe in its power, but the old artillery, as an artilleryman with rich experience in fighting artillery, can see the extraordinaryness of the rocket launcher at a glance, and using this thing to hit a fixed fire point is simply an artifact!

"It works, it definitely works!" Facing Ma Changyu's questioning, Lao Cannon swore and said.

Ma Changyu didn't talk much nonsense, and directly pointed to a fire point in front of him that was intermittently spitting firepower and said: "It works, you beat me this dog-called heavy machine gun!" ”

"Okay." The old cannon agreed, and then moved his burly body to crawl to the side, by the light of the tracer bullet, the old cannon soon found an excellent gun position, which was a stone wall that had been blown up most of the time, and there was an opening in the middle, just as a gun position, and the old cannon pouted and crawled behind the broken wall.

Ma Changyu also climbed behind the broken wall because of curiosity.

The two veterans who followed the old cannon also climbed over, and put the long wooden box on their shoulders on the ground, one of the veterans also opened the wooden box, Ma Changyu took a look, and with the light generated by the tracer bomb flying, it could be seen clearly that the wooden box contained three rockets, Ma Changyu immediately scolded: "The fuck is only three shots?" Can you have an egg? ”

Ma Changyu made the mistake of empiricism, and regarded the bazooka as a nationally made mortar, in his impression, three mortar shells can end a machine gun fire point of the devil, it is already burning high incense, a total of six rockets, at best, it will knock out the devil's two machine gun fire points, and it will not change anything at all.

The old cannon just smiled, didn't say much, and motioned for a veteran to load the rocket.

After the veteran loaded the rocket, the old cannon immediately picked up the bazooka, half-squatting behind the broken wall, the muzzle of the bazooka was just facing the gap, through the aiming hole, the old cannon could clearly see the devil machine gun that was firing continuously, and the tracer of the bullet dragged a dazzling trajectory in the night, which was very easy to locate.

After locking on to the target, the corners of the old cannon's mouth immediately burst into a cruel smile, go to death, little devil!

Immediately afterwards, the old cannon gently pulled the trigger, and the next moment, the tail of the bazooka spewed out a fierce flame, and it was sprayed out several meters away, the fierce strong light, but Ma Changyu, who was close at hand, was startled, and he also said that the bazooka exploded, screamed, and lay on the ground with his head in his hands.

Ma Changyu lay on the ground, so he didn't see it, but the two veterans who followed the old cannon were stunned there, so they were fortunate to see the ferocity of the rocket, but they saw that at the same time as the tail of the bazooka sprayed flames, a ball of red light also sprayed out violently from the muzzle of the bazooka, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, dragging the long tail flame and shooting forward violently.

The rocket rate of fire does not look fast, in fact, it is an illusion, it only took less than a second, the rocket dragging the tail flame has already flown over the 100-meter void, and accurately hit the devil heavy machine gun in front of it that is firing fiercely, in fact, it did not hit accurately, but as long as the error does not exceed five meters, there is no problem!

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Aso Kojiro is a machine gunner in the heavy machine gun squadron directly under the 3rd Infantry Brigade of the 7th Infantry Regiment of the 9th Division, long before the Battle of Songhu, this little devil has retired and has returned to his hometown Kanazawa County to become a farmer, but with the deepening of the Sino-Japanese war, the Japanese army's strength is becoming more and more tight.

When the Ninth Division suffered heavy losses in the Huainan Battlefield and the Huaiyin Battlefield twice, retired soldiers like Aso Kojiro were also re-recruited, and then after the farewell of his family, he crossed the ocean to China.

At first, Kojiro Aso was a little nervous, but now he is used to it.

Whenever a Chinese attacked, Aso Kojiro would take out a photo of his new wife and kiss it, then put away the photo and press the shooting button, firing fiercely, in just a few days, there were no less than 100 Chinese soldiers who died in the hands of Aso Kojiro, and this little devil is now really stained with the blood of the Chinese.

In between the battles, Kojiro Aso took out the photo of his newlywed wife from his jacket pocket again and kissed it, and silently thought in his heart: Dear Yoshiko, I promise you that I will definitely return to Kanazawa County alive, and I will definitely return to you alive, and from now on, I will never be separated from you again, and I will sleep with your delicate body every night.

After finishing the silent reading, Kojiro Aso put away his wife's photo again, pressed his finger on the button again, and fired violently.

However, this time, Aso Kojiro was playing happily, but a dazzling red light suddenly bloomed in the darkness in front of the left, and quickly flew to this side, Aso Kojiro's hair stood up in an instant, he instinctively wanted to hide, but it was too late, almost in the blink of an eye, the red light had already flown to his approach, and then exploded with a bang.

Suddenly, Aso Kojiro felt his body rise into the air, fluttering, and suddenly a familiar picture appeared in front of him, on the endless field, rape flowers are blooming brilliantly, in the field, a young woman in a kimono is struggling to carry water, and when he gets closer, he finds that it is his beloved wife Yoshiko.

Am I back? Aso Kojiro was at a loss for a while.

The next moment, the endless darkness completely swallowed Aso's consciousness.