Chapter 139: Street Fighting

Ieyasu looked at the fine white foam of the sky village, wiped his frozen face, and muttered, "It's snowing." ”

"yes, it's snowing, and before you know it, we've been spending more than two months on this damn battlefield, and I really don't know when this kind of day will end."

Kamii Kamego complained,

A cold wind blew, and Kamii Kamego's body shivered,

The Japanese army had to meet the needs of more than 100,000 people, and also ensure sufficient ammunition supplies.

Making already fragile supply lines even more unsustainable. The huge military expenditure of the Mukden War squeezed out the original investment in living materials. For example, cold-proof clothing, firewood for heating, and coal have all been stopped because of the great damage to various mining areas, even the Benxi and Anshan mining areas, which have been re-mastered, have been dismantled or blown up because the previous machinery has been either dismantled, or blown up, and even the roadbed has been destroyed, and production has not been resumed until now. Because all the laborers were taken away. In a hurry, where Japan goes to grab tens of thousands,

Hundreds of thousands of strong men? The thin cotton jacket with an extra layer of clothing than others was still taken off from other corpses, and in this ghost weather, if you don't wear warmth, you may freeze out of the disease.

"As mentioned above, we have attacked the last line of defense of the Chinese people, as long as we drive out all the Chinese troops in the city, we can end this damn war, as long as the Chinese people are expelled from the city, the Chinese will lose their last defensive barrier." Ieyasu said optimistically.

"Above? To hell with those incompetent officers,

The occupation of the Fengtian urban area, to put it lightly, fought for three days, lost almost two squadrons, and did not completely occupy a single street. I don't know how many lives we have to take to fill this hole. Umii Kamego pursed his lips and said disdainfully, although he admired the emperor, but the little favor he had for the incompetent commanders was also consumed in the tragic trench battles and street battles.

Those commanders, who are usually known for their elites, seem to be helpless in front of the Chinese army, and as previously said, they have captured the last line of defense of the Chinese army. Fengtian City was already as fragile as a piece of paper, but when he came in, he realized how easy it was to fight with the Shina army in the trenches before.

"Kill!" In the distance, a group of Japanese soldiers under the leadership of the squad leader pursued several Chinese soldiers, and a sudden sound suddenly appeared in the room next to them, and dozens of Japanese soldiers did not even bubble up, and fell to the ground one after another screaming. Kamii Kamego's neck shrunk, and he looked afraid, but fortunately, the task assigned just now was to stay here, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

"Yaga, open the gun!" The Japanese retaliatory artillery smashed into the hiding point of the fire just now.

With a roaring explosion, wood chips flew wildly, revealing the hideous concrete building inside.

There are also shooting holes. Obviously, this is a well-placed firing point,

Specially designed for ambushes. And small-caliber mortars were not enough to shake the solidity of their fortifications. And mountain artillery and field artillery with a larger caliber, how difficult would it be to hit such a small fortification in this row-lined city?

A few shells smashed down, but only a small piece of cement was blown up, and in this cold weather, even the soil was frozen as hard as iron, let alone this kind of concrete fortification.

"Fire!" The Japanese artillerymen were so cold that they had carrot-like hands that they stuffed shells into the barrels, and the clothes on their bodies were not enough to protect them from the cold. The same shelling, the same result.

Dou Yuren lay between a pile of broken bricks and tiles,

The gray coat is covered with stains,

It's quite similar to the color of the ground. Looking at the movements of the Japanese artillery in the distance,

Dou Yuren's right index finger rubbed against his middle thumb repeatedly, and despite wearing gloves, he still had to rub repeatedly in cold weather to relieve the stiffness of his fingers caused by the weather, and as a sniper, the touch of his index finger was very important.

After adjusting the crosshair, Dou Yuren pulled the bolt in an orderly manner

Shoot!

Bang! A gunshot rang out, and the fallen corpse deflected the mortar, and the shell exploded directly in the barrel, and the Japanese artillery next to it was also blown up.

Counting the one killed by the bombing, it was already the 16th kill after the Japanese entered the city. Dou Yuren quickly retreated from his original position, submerged into the alley next to him like a ghost, and chose a sniper spot.

Patiently waiting for the appearance of the prey, occasionally hearing one or two sporadic gunshots,

And the exclamations and confusion of the Japanese army,

The corners of Dou Yuren's mouth twitched slightly, as Jiang Li said, they are the hunters of this city,

Hunt all the prey in sight. The gathering of more than 100,000 troops of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army,

Jiang Li selected some people with a foundation from among them, and after a little training, he became a junior sniper, and the first batch of snipers thrown into Fengtian City was as many as 53 people. Compared with the general battle of more than 200,000 people, this person is inconspicuous, but these 53 people, under the frantic attack of the Japanese army, have to devour at least one infantry squadron of the Japanese army every day. In the long-term street fighting, the cumulative numbers are also very terrifying.

"Kill!" Ma Ziyi led the soldiers in the squad to fight with the Japanese army in front of him, and occasionally the fortifications were breached, and there would be times when the defenders and the Japanese army were in close contact.

Ma Ziyi was so angry that he hacked two Japanese soldiers to death with the saber he picked up, and when the Japanese army's bayonet was about to stab him in the chest, a gunshot rang out out out of nowhere, and there was a bloody hole in the Japanese army's head, and the red and white brain plasma was mixed with blood, and even sprayed on his face. The Japanese soldier who fought with another soldier was also shot in the back, making a big hole, just looking at the wound, it was definitely not something that the Japanese army's 38 big cover could make.

"These rolling calves will hide in the dark and put cold guns,

Walk! Ma Ziyi wiped the brains of his brain, looked around, and there was no ghost. scolded in a low voice, I have long heard that Commander Jiang has a group of elusive sharpshooters, sure enough, killing the enemy is invisible, fortunately it is his own people, otherwise he thinks that his body will be exposed to the gun at any time, and he is afraid, that kind of pressure can simply drive people crazy.

When evening came, the streets and alleys of Fengtian City were like deep ravines, looking like black holes, as if there were countless traps, which could devour people's lives at any time, as evidenced by the corpses lying on the ground, and even in one place, a squad leader was shot in the thigh and lay on the ground wailing, and the remaining more than ten Japanese soldiers stepped forward one by one to drag the squad leader away, but the development of the matter was so bloody that it was difficult to believe, and every Japanese soldier who wanted to come forward was killed by the sound of gunfire from nowhere. In this big city, where gunfire is everywhere and the streets are crisscrossing everywhere, where can you clearly judge the location of the other party? Six or seven people were shot in succession,

The Japanese army's frenzied rescue behavior was stopped. And the squad leader was still lying on the ground wailing, and the snipers did not kill him, but stayed, making such wounded a great burden on the logistics of the Japanese army.