The headquarters of the Japanese garrison army in Wonsan had been relocated to an inconspicuous basement at this time. The original city hall www.biquge.info the Pen, Fun and Pavilion has now become an important defensive support point for the Japanese army.

The sturdy structure and the surrounding rubble make it a natural bunker complex that covers many surrounding blocks.

Mo Dongshan held his submachine gun, and looked through the hole in the wall that had been pierced by bullets, looking at the unrecognizable stone lion who had fallen on the side of the street, being used as cover and had been hit by bullets.

There had been a pair of such stone lions, one of which had fallen on the side of the road, so that it had been shot so that it could not be seen from its original appearance, and the other was still standing by the door, but only a rough outline remained.

Next to the fallen stone lions, there are piles of sandbags used as positions, and behind the sandbags, the bodies of Japanese soldiers are hidden. How many people there are, it is not clear from his point of view.

To put it another way, if he could see the other party's figure clearly, wouldn't it be much better to pick up his weapon and shoot at the other party at this time than to look at it?

Silently retreating from the hole, beside him were the corpses of Japanese soldiers lying on the ground, frozen together with the rubble.

Underneath this corpse is the corpse of the soldiers of the Ming Empire, and under the corpse of the soldiers of the Ming Empire, the corpses pressed are no longer visible, I don't know if it is Japanese or Han......

No matter how much hatred they had before, no matter how many people they had killed before. Now they lay quietly together, unable to tell.

Passing by these stiff corpses frozen by the weather, Mo Dongshan didn't feel any discomfort, he saw that these corpses were almost indistinguishable from stones, and he didn't realize that they were living people before.

"Well, how many Japanese defenders are there?" He only retreated a few steps before joining up with a few of his men who were on guard behind him. A squad leader lowered his voice and asked Mo Dongshan.

Mo Dongshan motioned for everyone to stay away from the building as much as possible, and only after passing through a "gate" formed by the blown open window on the other side of the building did he reply: "I can't see clearly, but someone is certain." ”

"There are about 1,000 Japanese troops in the vicinity, and we need to clear this place, and in a while tanks and armored vehicles will attack from this direction to attract the attention of the Japanese." The battalion commander assigned tasks to all the company commanders not far away.

"There will be Japanese fire on the streets, so we have to try to cover the attacking tanks and armored vehicles and prevent the Japanese from getting close to these equipment." He made a brief street map with a simple sketch on the drawings.

Looking at the simple lines, all the company commanders nodded. This is not the first time to attack here, because there is heavy fire cover, the process of attacking is actually not difficult.

The difficult part is the battle after the storming of the building, which is the real battle. The tank couldn't help at that time, and could only rely on flesh and blood to fight with the other party.

The Japanese army is behind this building, I don't know how many defenders, these soldiers will pour into the building, and fight with the soldiers of the Ming Empire with bayonets to the end.

"For a while, our armored vehicles can cover the infantry from the other side of the street and flank the Japanese soldiers who are deployed on the street!" A company commander spoke, pointing to the map and suggested.

The battalion commander nodded and agreed to this battle plan to reduce casualties: "Very good! Armoured vehicles can cover infantry attacks, but beware of Japanese fire from the upper floors of buildings. ”

The armored car is an open-top design, which shows its disadvantages at this time, if it is close to some higher buildings, the opponent only needs to throw a grenade down, which is enough to kill the people in the Iron Bull armored car.

Of course, there will be losses and sacrifices in war. Soldiers on the front line have no right to complain, and no one has the right to say to their superiors: "I'm sorry, my weapon doesn't fit well, and I can't participate in this battle." ”

On the other hand, the hidden armored car compartment can also allow the people inside to have a better view and get on and off the car more conveniently...... These advantages, to a certain extent, also make up for many disadvantages of the hood.

When Mo Dongshan heard this, he had already stepped out of the range of the sound, he came to his armored car, and said to some curious subordinates: "For a while, it may be that we take the lead, everyone try to be careful." ”

"How many Japanese are there? How much? A few soldiers who didn't follow to reconnoiter asked their platoon commander Mo Dongshan curiously.

Mo Dongshan smiled, shook his head and said, "There are too many, it is estimated that there are 100 people, but there should be more inside, maybe more than 500 people." ”

"The offensive begins! Your armored car will clear the way in front and we will provide cover on both sides of the street! The company commander came over at this time and instructed Mo Dongshan for a while to take combat action.

"Okay!" Mo Dongshan nodded, and began to sort out his weapons, and the soldiers around him also began to sort out their ammunition, and the driver of the Iron Bull armored car had also started the Iron Bull.

With the roar of the engines, the Iron Bull armored car ran over the rubble and gravel on the streets and, under the cover of the infantry, went around some empty streets and went around to the end of the street to be attacked.

"Ming Dog!" On the positions of the Japanese defenders, a shout kicked off the battle between the two sides.

"Phew!" The Japanese soldier lying on the sandbag fired a shot at the tank in the distance of the Ming Empire. The bullet crossed the street, hit the intersection, and was still on the side armor of the Ming Empire No. 1 tank that turned.

The shot splashed a cluster of sparks, but it didn't do anything, the tank was still slowly turning, and the second tank appeared behind the tank at this time.

"Fire! Fire! With one shout after another, the Japanese soldiers began to fire at the attacking Ming Empire tanks, and a heavy machine gun in the corner also began to roar, and tracer bullets flew sideways through the street like raindrops.

The infantry of the Ming Empire, who followed behind the tank, lowered their bodies and tried their best to dodge these flying bullets. From time to time, someone was still hit, fell to the ground and screamed, and was pulled back to the crossroads by his comrades and handed over to the military doctor behind.

And at this time, someone finally discovered that at the other end of the street, the Iron Bull armored car of the Ming Empire was slowly approaching!

"Behind! Behind! A Japanese officer brandished a command knife and shouted so loudly that even Mo Dongshan could hear his voice. (To be continued.) )