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"A bowl of old wine, the man goes to the battlefield......"

Generous tragedy, this is written for the warriors to go on the expedition, the bald head of life and death in this country, of course, the soldiers are not allowed, and the first to rush to the front.

"Brothers, let's be condescending, do you know how to aim?"

"You know, aim at the head of the little devil, so that the bullet shoots out, it is the chest of the little devil, am I right, camp?"

"That's right, the wind direction is southwest today, and the wind direction is level three, so when aiming, slightly deviate to the right by one degree, within thirty meters, no problem!"

"Got it!"

"Cong Hu, bring me a 38 rifle." Leng Feng ordered, he was the commander of the first battalion, of course it was impossible to hide behind and watch his brothers desperately.

Naturally, he was also at the forefront.

Although many people objected, Leng Feng still insisted on coming, and he had to be with his brothers in such a big battle.

In battle, when the commanders at the grassroots level are not on the position, the morale of the officers and men is completely different.

"Big brother, don't you have a gun?"

"That gun is a sniper rifle, positional warfare, that's overkill."

"Understood!"

Teaching the Second Regiment of the Corps, there is nothing else, these 38-type rifles, there are a lot of them, they are temporarily new, and they still carry gun oil.

To put it mildly, even if the second regiment recruits new recruits for a regiment now, there will be a surplus of weapons and ammunition.

Since the beginning of the war, the ammunition of the national army has never been rich.

The habit of living a tight life has long been formed, the country is poor, and a bullet is split in half.

"Bring three more cardinal ammo and follow me!"

Leng Feng took a Type 38 rifle, checked the chamber and bolt, grabbed two ammunition packs, and took the lead in rushing forward.

Large-scale artillery shells began to advance deep into the city, playing a barrage, behind Leng Feng, the sound of explosions continued to come, the Japanese army dropped the incendiary bombs, the neighborhood behind them fell into a sea of fire, fortunately the people have been evacuated, the casualties are not large.

Barrage Attack!

The technology of the Japanese artillery is really not bad, and the artillery bombardment that is slowly advancing in this way is almost everywhere it goes, and it is impossible to survive if there are no fortifications.

In doing so, the Japanese army obviously did not care about the safety of the ordinary civilians in the city, and they used bloody slaughter methods to force the defenders to give up their will to resist!

The smoke clouds of the explosion surged up one after another, more shells whistled past the Guanghua Gate, smashed down one after another, a huge dull explosion sounded, the heat wave that rushed to the sky swallowed everything, and the houses exploded in the firelight, and the flames seemed to spray from all corners of the city, burning everywhere.

The people, who had no time to escape, were swallowed up by the flames, and the heat ignited everything in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, nothing was left.

No one would have imagined that war would be so brutal.

Shirtless and with a strip of victory cloth tied around their heads, the Japanese soldiers came up from the south bank of the moat, their bayonets shining faintly in the afternoon sun.

Seven or eight chariots slowly bypassed the earthen embankment, made a deafening roar, rushed across the moat, and came with murderous spirit.

The Japanese troops were armed with 38 rifles, with their waists bowed, relying on the cover of the crater, and under the command of the Japanese commander, the Japanese troops leaped forward one by one.

"Brothers, do you want that thing on the head of the little devil to be used by women?"

"It's really like, this little devil really doesn't know shame, this thing pierces the brain, isn't it bad luck, haha......"

"What do you know, the Japanese claim to be the Yamato nation, and the sun on the strip of cloth represents a spirit!"

"That's right, this is indeed a kind of spiritual totem for the Japanese, symbolizing the belief in victory, but the Japanese army has it, and we Chinese soldiers don't have it?"

"We Chinese have always been restrained, stoic, and will not express our emotions directly, but we deeply love this land that raised us, our country and nation, and behind you are hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, among whom are your relatives and friends, so we must block the Japanese army, and we must not let them invade our homeland and slaughter our people!"

"The camp is right, we must not let the Japanese army attack the capital!"

"Fight to the end!"

"Fight to the end!"

There was a low roar from the position, and the morale and courage of the officers and men of the first battalion were inspired, and everyone clenched the steel guns in their hands and glared angrily at the approaching Japanese troops.

The wind is calling, and the smoke is filled!

The position of the people of China on the opposite side was unexpectedly devoid of Tokyo, and the Japanese commander excitedly waved his sword and shouted: "Attack, attack ......"

"The Japanese army is coming!"

"Let the brothers prepare, listen to my gunfire!" Leng Feng ordered.

At a distance of a hundred meters, the Japanese tanks stopped, and the neat Japanese troops behind them dispersed, carrying ladders and began to charge in a straggler formation.

......Cheng Gang, who was lying not far from Leng Feng, was breathing a little heavily, the Japanese army was so close that Leng Feng didn't even give the order to shoot, and the Japanese charge was quite powerful.

"Calm down and tell the battalion of soldiers with good marksmanship that their target is not ordinary Japanese soldiers, but grenadiers and machine gunners and junior officers behind the Japanese army, understand?"

"Understood!"

Seeing that the Japanese army was about to cross fifty meters, Leng Feng grabbed the telephone on the position: "Now I order, inside the moat, outside the city wall, dense saturated artillery bombardment, begin!" ”

"Yes!"

A firm answer came from the other end of the phone!

Putting down the telephone, Leng Feng picked up the 38 rifle and aimed at a Japanese commander who was shirtless and carrying a command knife.

Intuitively, this Japanese soldier should be a squad leader.

Bang!

Leng Feng gently pulled the trigger, and a 6.5mm 38 rifle bullet flew out of the chamber, drilled through the temple of the Japanese commander, and shot out from the opposite side!

A bewitching blood flower blooms.

Doo!

Just as the first sound of the cold front sounded, an angry roar erupted from the mortar battalion position of the Dayanggou Regiment in the rear, and the first salvo was fired, and twenty shells fell from the sky and fell into the charging Japanese army!

Steel tore apart the bodies of the Japanese soldiers, but I did not expect that the Chinese troops would dare to shell the charging troops at such a short distance.

This is simply a violation of military convention.

At such a short distance, with a mortar, with a slight error, the shell fell on the head of one's own people.

If it weren't for the desperate efforts and casualties, a normal commander would not have done this.

But Leng Feng did just that!

Boom......

"Hit!"

Light and heavy firepower points were fired at the walled position, and the wind-breaking bullets swept towards the Japanese army head-on, and the charging Japanese troops were broken like weeds.

"Grenades!"

Hundreds of grenades are thrown together, which is equivalent to an indiscriminate saturation shelling, and its power can be imagined.

One squadron of the Japanese charge was blown up in an instant, and they still shouted "Long live", holding bayonets, and savagely charged forward.

"Hit, hit!" Niu vigorously hugged the crane gun, and in one breath, he hit the initial stage of a base number of ammunition, and the barrel of the gun was full of green smoke, and the ammunition hand next to him continued to cool the barrel with cold water.

"Little Japan on Dog Day, Come on......"

“……”

The sound of soldiers shouting and scolding on the battlefield was endless, and people kept falling, and people kept coming up from behind to catch the positions of those in front of them.

On the other side, Ito Shaosa watched the soldiers of his squadron be killed and wounded like this, and he was furious and roared angrily.

"The artillery of the Chinese army, call for artillery support from the mountain artillery wing!"

"Hay!" The liaison staff officer immediately picked up the telephone and asked for support from the mountain artillery wing set up at Gaoqiaomen.

"Serikawa Daisa......"

"Shao Zuo, Wing Captain call!"

“……”

"Hai, I will definitely reorganize my troops, please rest assured, a tank squadron, great, understood, understood!"

Repelled an attack by the Japanese army, its own casualties were limited, and there was jubilation on the walled position.

"Old Leng, do you think that the Japanese army's attack this time is a little different?" Come down to the command post, Luo Yufeng said.

"What does Lao Luo mean is that the Japanese army's attack this time is not as strong as before, and the command is not as coordinated as before?" Leng Feng immediately understood what Luo Yufeng was referring to.

"That's right, I feel that the intensity of the Japanese attack seems to be less than before, do you know what's going on?" Leng Feng asked.

"Will it be that the Japanese soldiers are tired of fighting day after day?" Qin Yankun said.

"No, the Japanese army's bushido spirit is quite perverted, I think there is only one reason, their battle losses are also very large, and a group of soldiers from the second-line troops have been replenished, and the quality of this group of soldiers is a little worse than the previous one." Leng Feng said.

"It makes sense, although the casualties of the Japanese Ninth Division are less than ours, they can be fought from the Battle of Songhu to the city of Nanjing, their losses are not small, and they also need to be replenished." Luo Yufeng agreed with Leng Feng's analysis.

"Even so, the soldiers they replenish are experienced veterans, and their quality is much stronger than ours."

The more important reason Leng Feng knew, he didn't say, because of the successive failures in the attack on Guanghuamen, the commander of the Japanese Army's Shanghai Dispatch Army, His Royal Highness the Prince, gave the Ninth Division an order to "cease fighting and recuperate", but the Japanese Army has always had the tradition of "fighting and resting", and the Ninth Division, which is eager for merit, will not easily give up the attack.

At this time, the phone on the table rang urgently, and Qin Yankun grabbed it: "Hey, the second regiment of the Guanghuamen Teaching Corps." ”

"Yes, yes, Yan Kunmingbai, immediately send troops to reinforce the front line of Zhonghua Gate."

"What's going on?"

"The 88th Division has become a deserter, the 6th Division of the Japanese Army has occupied Lindsay Hongqiao, and more than 100 Japanese troops have secretly climbed the city wall and are fighting fiercely with our army!" Qin Yankun said, "The headquarters requires us to withdraw the strength of one battalion, one battalion of the 156th Division, and one part of the 154th Division to form a mixed brigade to rush to the aid of Li Tianxia of the 51st Division and assist him in holding the Zhonghua Gate position, at least until dark!" ”

"Where is the 88th Division retreating?"

"Take the Sancha River to the direction of Xiaguan, the division commander Sun Yuanliang can no longer be contacted, the situation is urgent, we must make a decision immediately, which battalion to send over, the headquarters is waiting for our reply." Qin Yankun said.

If Leng Feng is not mistaken, the city of Nanjing was broken, first of all, from the direction of Zhonghua Gate, it turned out that in history, at this time, the Zhonghua Gate position had been broken through by the Japanese army, and now at least the position is still in the hands of the defenders.