Chapter 19: Street Fighting (2)

The smoke of gunpowder cleared, and the Kobayashi squad that tried to outflank the defenders' rear road was all killed from the squad leader Kobayashi down, and the most tragic death was the Cao Chang, who took over the command, and was stabbed with bayonets no less than 10 times all over his body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info took the two grenades handed by Da Niu and stuffed them into the ammunition bag behind his waist, Zhang Cheng took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket and lit it and took a deep breath, only to find that the smoke inhaled into his lungs actually carried a bloody smell.

Successfully blocked and ambushed this dissatisfied Japanese squad, and the defeated soldiers who followed Zhang Cheng to Guanghuamen to help in the battle recovered some confidence, captured a large number of weapons and ammunition, and some people rummaged through the corpses of Japanese soldiers to find other valuable small things, for these, Zhang Cheng could only pretend to turn a blind eye. Shooting a shot to change a place, this is the essence of guerrilla warfare, but now it is used by Zhang Cheng in street fighting, after intercepting and annihilating the Japanese army team entering the city, Zhang Cheng and the rout immediately fled to another street.

"Boss, boss, we are good people, Chinese." Hearing the sound of crying coming from a shop on the side of the street, Niu Dazhuang led two routs to break open the door of the store, regardless of 3721, only to find that there were seven or eight people hiding in the store. Looking at this middle-aged man who kowtowed to himself like garlic and begged for mercy, Zhang Cheng was angry and didn't fight anywhere, just for a store, he actually took a family to hide here and carry it hard, and it was the Japanese soldiers who were going to hit the door, and none of the family would survive.

"Get out, don't say I didn't tell you, the Japanese soldiers have already entered the city, either go to the safe area of Nancheng, or take your family to Rujiangmen and walk down the dock to cross the river to escape." Zhang Cheng looked around at the empty shop, and didn't find what he needed, so he dropped a sentence and turned around and walked out of the store. For this kind of miser-like character, Zhang Cheng didn't want to talk too much, but for the sake of the two children in this family, Zhang Cheng had to give them a wake-up call.

The grateful family walked in the direction of Rujiangmen with large and small burdens, and then something surprising to Zhang Cheng appeared, and civilians appeared one after another on the streets that were still empty just now, and they were more or less carrying their own luggage. "Damn," Zhang Cheng couldn't help but curse in a low voice when he saw this situation. The battle has reached such a point, and there are still so many civilians living so close to Guanghua Gate, are these people really not afraid of death?

"The habit of the Chinese is that it is better to die than to live, and if they want to abandon their families and businesses and cross the river to become refugees, I am afraid that few Nanjing people will be happy." Niu Dazhuang's words woke up Zhang Cheng, indeed, I am afraid that no one in Nanjing who has a family will be willing to drag their families to be refugees. Since the completion of the construction of the dynasty, Nanjing City has experienced several wars, no matter how tragic the war, Nanjing people have never abandoned their family business, historical inertia and Chinese unique thinking, is the main reason why Nanjing citizens are reluctant to leave Nanjing.

Can't manage it, and there is no way to manage it, what Zhang Cheng can do now is to do his duty as a Chinese. Leaving this street, Zhang Cheng and the others turned into another street, and after carefully observing the road ahead with binoculars, Zhang Cheng took half of the people and went to the roofs on both sides of the street. Zhang Cheng wanted to use this place to design a pocket-shaped ambush circle, and the dilapidated streets that had already been hit by artillery fire were the best ambush places, compared to other streets that were still intact, Zhang Cheng thought that the Japanese army with serious suspicions would definitely choose to pass here.

The sound of guns and cannons in the surrounding blocks was endless, and Zhang Cheng and the others, who had sufficient ammunition, also found their own hiding positions, and the big cow who did not leave the left and right naturally wanted to follow Zhang Cheng together, but this time there was more Niu Dazhuang. After half a cigarette, more than a dozen stumbling figures appeared on the other side of the street, Zhang Cheng took a look at the binoculars, and said lightly to Niu Dazhuang, who was already loaded with bullets on his side, "Don't worry, there are a few people here, all civilians." ”

A dozen civilians with anxious faces hurried past Zhang Cheng's hiding place, and soon, the routs who were lying in ambush on the roof heard the shouts of the Japanese soldiers. The routs on the roof were ready to shoot at any time, but they had not yet received Zhang Cheng's signal, and all the routs on the roof could only watch as the streets below them were quickly filled with the Japanese army's earthy yellow uniforms. Zhang Cheng has also been paying attention to the Japanese soldiers appearing on the street, compared with the number of defeated soldiers he brought, the number of Japanese soldiers in this group has already exceeded Zhang Cheng's expectations.

To fight or not to fight, such a question would not appear in Zhang Cheng's mind at all, and just when everyone was anxiously waiting to turn back frequently, Zhang Cheng pulled the bolt of the gun with a "Kala" and loaded the bullet. "Da Da Da!" "Da Da Da!" The gunfire suddenly rang out, not the guns fired by Zhang Chengfang, but the Japanese side fought first, and the ferocious strafing of the Japanese light machine guns made the hearts of the routed soldiers feel a little anxious. The Japanese light machine gun bullets flew the gray bricks and tiles of the wall, but Zhang Cheng's mouth showed a smile, he could already see that the Japanese soldiers were just conducting a row of fire reconnaissance, and then they would pass through the street in formation.

The Japanese troops, who had not found anything unusual, stopped firing and rushed into the street under the leadership of a young man. 400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters, seeing that the fastest Japanese soldiers were about to get out of the range of fire of those routs on the roof, Zhang Cheng did not hesitate for a second, and raised his gun to aim at the Japanese soldier Shaozuo 200 meters away. Syllable! "It's a shot.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse and capture the thief first, and Zhang Cheng's first shot was shot at the officer Shaozuo who commanded the Japanese soldiers, saying that the action of letting the Japanese Shaozo wield the command knife was too conspicuous. "Poof" The Japanese soldier wearing a cloth soft military hat shook his body, and the bullet that came into the forehead of the Japanese soldier Shaozo entered the forehead, flew out of the back of the head and took away a few broken bones, the whole process was as fast as lightning, so that the dozen or so Japanese soldiers on the side of the Japanese soldier Shaozo were all dumbfounded.

Pull the bolt while shouting and firing, "Smack!" "Another shot. With the firing of Zhang Cheng's second shot and his shouting, more than 20 gun muzzles suddenly protruded from the rooftops on both sides of the street, and such a close shot was afraid that even a novice in the army would not miss the target, and a burst of crackling gunfire rang out, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers on the street had been shot and fell.

"Pop" Zhang Cheng, whose face was calm, fired another shot, and the light machine gunner in the Japanese army fell down, quickly pulled the bolt, and before the Japanese deputy shooter picked up the light machine gun, Zhang Cheng, who had already pushed the bullet and loaded, pulled the trigger and fired another shot. Zhang Cheng successfully suppressed one of the Japanese light machine guns, but the Japanese soldiers were equipped with two light machine guns, and the remaining light machine guns immediately hit the roof on the left side of the street.

"Throw grenades, throw grenades and blow up these little devils." One after another, the routs fell from the roof after being shot, and Niu Dazhuang, who was next to Zhang Cheng, suddenly turned over and went upstairs and shouted at the remaining routs on the roof. The routers, who had been suppressed by the Japanese machine-gun fire, had no space at all, then remembered that they had brought grenades to the roof, so they lay on the roof with brushes, felt the grenades on their bodies and threw them at the Japanese soldiers on the street.

Zhang Cheng had no time to pay attention to other things at this time, just focused on suppressing the Japanese light machine guns, and after Da Niu also followed the Niu Da Zhuang to the roof, Zhang Chengcheng, who was shooting very fast, could only reload the rifle himself. "Boom" and "boom" grenades dropped from the rooftops exploded on the streets, and the flying shrapnel began to harvest the lives of the Japanese soldiers, and a large area of blood mist began to disperse on the street, mixed with the screams and shouts of the Japanese soldiers.

The explosion sound came from the roof on the right side of the street, and then fireworks rose high from the roof, and Zhang Cheng, who had just loaded his rifle, secretly shouted that the gunmen who had arranged for him to go to the roof did not shoot out the mortars or grenadiers that might exist in this group of Japanese soldiers. A cloud of smoke and fire also rose from the roof on the left side of the street with the sound of the explosion, and two screaming routs were knocked off the roof by the blast of the explosion.

Zhang Cheng was anxious, and as soon as his hands were a little slow, the Japanese troops on the street had already taken the opportunity to snatch back their two light machine guns, and the battle situation seemed to be tilting towards the Japanese side. At this moment, something happened that stunned the warring parties, "Smack! "Smack! Syllable! Zhang Cheng, who was hiding behind the door panel, quickly fired five shots, five shots and five hits, and a circle of corpses fell with the sound of gunfire next to the Japanese light machine gun. Before the Japanese soldiers who rushed up with momentum could react, Zhang Cheng, who had picked up the fast and slow machine, had already got up and rushed out from behind the masonry where he was hiding.

"Throw a grenade to cover me." Zhang Cheng, who was shouting loudly, rushed forward regardless of it, and the remnants of the routs on the roof, who heard Zhang Cheng's shouting, threw more than a dozen grenades into the street in a moment. "Bang" "Bang" ......, the continuous explosion of more than a dozen grenades flooded most of the streets, and in the smoke that had not yet dissipated, there were continuous gunshots, and the continuous gunshots and gunfire in the smoke on the street were dumbfounded.

The sound of the barge gun is obviously different from the rifle, and it is also different from the firearms equipped by the Japanese army, and the bullets are all from Zhang Cheng's hand. Zhang Cheng's ferocity made the routs on the rooftops on both sides of the street look refreshed.