Chapter 39 The Battle of Nanjing VI

Not long after lunch, there was a huge explosion from the city wall, Zhang Ziwen hurriedly ran out, and saw that the north city wall was directly collapsed for a section, followed by another cannon, and the city wall collapsed again.

"The second battalion will follow me, and the third battalion and the fourth battalion will block the gap in the north." The regiment commander shouted on the street before Zhang Ziwen could react, but fortunately, several battalions were not far away.

"Copy guy, north"

Zhang Ziwen entered the house and shouted, copied the gun and went to the north, fortunately, the Ninth Company did not leave the gun.

When Zhang Ziwen ran out of the door, the third battalion had already climbed the city ladder, and looked back at the seventh company before running out, and the sixth company and Lao Shen still didn't know if they heard it.

Rushed up to the city wall and went directly to the north, the devil's firepower was too fierce, is this going to attack the north section? Zhang Ziwen didn't know that Zhongshan Gate had now been blown down by devils.

The brothers of the first three battalions carried their guns on their backs and took out their grenades.

"Prepare grenades." Only grenades and machine guns work against the fierce charge of the devils, the threat of rifles is too small, only weapons with great lethality are useful, and of course heavy weapons are more effective. But we don't have heavy weapons, there are only three heavy machine guns in the whole division, and other troops will not experience it, but the hateful thing is that He Zhizhong took it away.

Zhang Ziwen unscrewed the grenade and followed behind the brothers of the third battalion.

The word "throw~" was passed from the front to the back, and the brothers in the third battalion didn't pay attention, thinking that Zhang Ziwen was from the third battalion and said a word to Zhang Ziwen to throw it, but Zhang Ziwen ignored him.

The grenade flew towards the collapsed city wall, and for a moment there was the sound of grenade explosions, followed by the shouting of machine guns ahead.

"Vigorously set up a machine gun to suppress the devil's firepower." The devil's firepower is too fierce, and there are too many of us, so the firepower can't be spread at all.

The vigorous fire team set up the machine guns, regardless of the suppression of Japanese firepower, and fired directly at the city. The Japanese army's suppression of firepower on this side of the city wall suddenly stopped, and it is estimated that the devil did not expect someone to be so bold and counter-suppress with his own powerful firepower.

"Throw~" The devil's firepower pressed down, Zhang Ziwen saw that the devil was rushing down the city, and hurriedly threw the grenade in his hand.

It's a pity that the devil's skirmish line ran too well, and it didn't kill the devil at all.

The brothers of the third battalion began to cross the collapsed section of the wall to the north, where they needed to open fire before they could get up.

"The old pole leads people to kill the devil's machine gunners."

The devil reacted and began to suppress the fire on the city wall again, all heavy weapons, if even the devil can't see how to repel the devil.

Zhang Ziwen saw a half-cut wall battlement, touched it and carefully put the gun on it, and saw that there was no movement, so he half-squatted and observed through the scope. There is a devil and a heavy machine gun on the front, there is no wind today, Zhang Ziwen happily wants to send you to see your emperor now, aiming at the devil shooter pulled the trigger, and saw through the scope that the devil was directly brought to the ground by the bullet.

The devil's firepower was too fierce, Zhang Ziwen just knocked down the wall buttress on the head of a machine gunner, and the rest was almost knocked out, and the devil went crazy and hit people when they saw them.

If it weren't for the devils entangled with them, it is estimated that the brothers who rushed to the collapsed wall section would have been suddenly broken by the devils, and now the brothers are all hiding behind the wall and squatting down with one shot.

Zhang Ziwen complained that Wan Shijiong didn't send someone to ask for artillery support from the 156th Division, and if he fought again, the devil should go to the city wall.

"Ah~" Zhang Ziwen hurriedly looked over when he heard a vigorous shout, and vigorously hugged his left arm, blood flowing.

"Xiaobao took someone to send him down."

Dali is the main machine gunner, and the rest of the people are floating with machine guns, and Dali is injured and has one less firepower point.

"Good~"

Xiaobao didn't hear it, Sun Liang agreed, and dragged vigorously to the edge of the city ladder.

"Throw a grenade."

Even if you can't blow up the devil, you have to interfere with the devil, and the grenade is the only high-power weapon that Zhang Ziwen can take.

The brothers threw the grenade down, not knowing whether they were hit or not, Zhang Ziwen took advantage of this time to turn around, raised his gun and shot at a machine gunner, regardless of whether he was hit or not, he squatted down directly.

"Hit~"

Zhang Ziwen heard someone shouting loudly, and when he saw that it was the commander of the Wan regiment holding a machine gun and shouting, Zhang Ziwen was frightened, why did the commander of the 103rd Division have this habit.

Seeing that the regiment commander himself was holding a machine gun, the brothers set up their guns and began to shoot back, and by this time the devils had already attacked under the city wall and began to build a ladder.

"Grenade ~

Zhang Ziwen shouted loudly and threw the last two grenades on his body one after another.

Commander Wan threw away the machine gun that had finished shooting, picked up the gun from the hands of the sacrificed brothers, loaded the bayonet, and rushed directly from behind Zhang Ziwen to the third battalion, followed by the sixth company, and the seventh company and Lao Shen who came up behind also rushed up.

The devil's firepower was suppressed, and the role of Zhang Ziwen and the old pole began to amplify, and they were suppressed too much just now to even have a chance to aim, and they couldn't hit at all.

The scope put a devil's grenadier glove in, the bullet was discharged, and the devil went to see the emperor, Zhang Ziwen and a group began to focus on the important parts of the devil.

It wasn't until Commander Wan led people to drive the devil down that the 103rd brother repelled the devil.

"Xiaobao, how is Dali?" Zhang Ziwen saw Xiaobao coming up from under the city wall, and stepped forward to ask about Dali's situation.

"The devil's machine gun bullets passed through his flesh, and they didn't hurt the bones, but he couldn't hold the gun."

If you can't hold the gun, you will lose one firepower point, and now there are only four people in the firepower group, Xiaobao and Qu Yi. Song Ming in one group was killed by the devil's machine gun just now, and two brothers in the third group were also killed by the devil's machine gun.

"Xiaowen, the regiment commander asked our third battalion, fourth battalion and the team directly under the division to build a street battle position."

Hearing Lao Shen's words, Zhang Ziwen could only sigh, there were not a few troops who lost half of the troops in an hour after a division went up in the street battle in Shanghai.

"Did the division get the oil?"

Zhang Ziwen remembered that he reported the demand for oil in the morning, and if the division headquarters took it seriously, the oil should have been brought over earlier.

"Just now, I and the Seventh Company were going to get gasoline, so we came later."

If you have oil, you can use oil to defend the collapsed wall, and if you have enough oil, you can throw it off the wall, and the devil will pounce on him and burn the company camp.

"Report to the head of the group, Zhang Ziwen has a suggestion."

Zhang Ziwen ran to the position of the third battalion and saw Wan Shijiong smoking, Zhang Ziwen didn't want to fight in the streets, so he had to find a way to withstand the city wall.

"Xiaowen, what's the matter?"

"Commander, do you remember the oil you asked for from the division headquarters?" Zhang Ziwen asked tentatively, and first looked at what Wan Shijiong meant.

"You're talking about guarding these two sections of the collapsed wall with oil? Give it a try, oil, Xiao Shen should have gotten it. Zhang Ziwen saw that there was a play, and nodded again and again,

"Don't nod your head, get the oil up, and then go build a position, if the wall falls, it's up to you to build the position."

"Commander, how do you plan to use it?"

Zhang Ziwen was worried that the head of the regiment would directly pour the oil down, and then order it, so I am afraid that our own people will not be able to bear it.

"Didn't you just pour the oil down?"

Zhang Ziwen guessed right, most people will use it like this, but there is not so much oil.

"Commander, I have a way, what do you think...... The oil that I got here must be car fuel, and even alcohol, and some of the current cars burn alcohol and coal, because they are used for cars, they must be filled in iron drums. Put the barrel on the city wall, wait for the devil to come up, roll straight down, hit the oil drum with a gun in the wall, the first shot breaks the oil barrel, the second shot will definitely make it ignite, or even explode.

"That's a good idea, but who's going to be in charge of beating this oil drum?"

Wan Shijiong pondered for a while and asked, for moving targets, especially oil drums, rolling down are irregular, Wan Shijiong is worried that if he misses, he will be in trouble.

"Commander, we even have a cold gun group now, and several brothers have good marksmanship, I can solve this matter."

Zhang Ziwen patted his chest and assured Wan Shijiong, in fact, Wan Shijiong wanted Zhang Ziwen to be responsible, and it was Zhang Ziwen's, and if it didn't, it was Zhang Ziwen's, so I only agreed.

"Okay, you take someone to get the oil drum up, and let Xiao Shen and them get the position."

Zhang Ziwen took the remaining brothers and began to carry the oil drums, preparing for the next wave of attacks by the devils.