Chapter 34: The Iron Nail of History

1937, October 27, 05:30.

The first pale dawn had already lit up on the horizon, but it couldn't illuminate the still dark battlefield below.

At this time, the entire Shanghai market had generally quieted down, and there was no other sound on the ghostly battlefield except for the occasional rows of gunshots that rang out from nowhere.

In such a quiet situation, Zhang Sixing was not far from the Sixing warehouse.

Not long after he returned, he took the most advanced handheld camera and color film with him to shoot a documentary.

He didn't want to complain about anything, but wanted everyone to remember what civilians and prisoners of war experienced on the darkest day in Shanghai's history.

In fact, the massacre of prisoners of war and civilians was more or less present in the armies of various countries during the world war. It's just that some countries are strict and do not protect their shortcomings, while some countries are ......

In particular, countries that do not admit it and continue to quibble will be spurned, and the old German prime minister will apologize, and it is better to be a single than a scoundrel.

A few reels of film full of records are nails, according to later generations, there are videos and truths, and the shameless people in the province play tricks.

At this moment, the other side of the Suzhou Creek has gradually woken up, there are people sweeping the streets in the concession on the street, and the early food stalls have also started their early morning busyness.

He had little interest in the side of the river, although he knew that someone must be waiting for him.

As he was walking, he found the light of the flashlight, and after finding a place to hide, he took out a periscope observation glass.

It was the Japanese, who had already discovered the Sihang Warehouse and the Chinese defenders, and were rapidly approaching the Sihang Warehouse.

Behind the infantry were a large group of cars and wagons, pulling artillery and ammunition.

No, the total number of Japanese troops besieging the Sixing Warehouse is recorded in history is only more than 2,000 Japanese troops, how could there be such a big battle.

Lying low and motionless in a ruin, he quietly observed the advancing Japanese army.

The Japanese were apparently heading for the buildings near the Sixing warehouse.

There he had already planted time bombs based on the "directional demolition technique", and as long as the defenders in the building added explosives to the time bombs as he requested, then ......

But now, he had to give a wake-up call to the people in the Sixing warehouse who were busy repairing the fortifications.

The muzzle of the sniper rifle follows the position of the driver of a gun truck, firing shells, explosives, and tracer bullets that have a chance to ignite, but he does not intend to reveal his whereabouts.

After all, snipers are killers in the dark, and it is impossible to make trouble for themselves with something like tracer.

It's a pity that there are too few vehicles in the devil army, and the chaos that can be caused will not be great.

In addition, he really didn't plan to drive the Japanese too far, only the uneven front could affect the enemy's artillery fire and air support.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and even the battlefield was gradually showing a paleness.

But Zhang Sixing's hidden place was still in the dark, and firing at this moment would inevitably attract the attention of the Japanese army, but it was more important to alert the people in Sixing's warehouse.

The muzzle of the muffler, followed the figure of the car driver.

"Poof"

The gun wagon of the Type 92 infantry gun in the marching sound room tilted and ran over the infantry next to the car.

The soldiers, who couldn't dodge, were hit by the car and crushed over their bodies, letting out a scream like killing pigs.

The dead driver slammed on the accelerator, and the gun truck rushed to the nearby wall like a bull.

"Snipers, enemy snipers ......"

Although the shouting Japanese officers were also confused, they could roughly tell where the bullets were coming from from the direction they came.

He raised his command knife, and the steel helmet was shot away.

Because of the problem of barrel entanglement, the speed of the bullet in the first 200 meters of the 38 rifle is too fast, and it is indeed easy to shoot two eyes, and it is said that the power is small.

In fact, when the bullet is 4~600 meters, the speed will slow down and it will roll into the human body, and the power will be fully released.

Putting aside the distance and talking about power, it's not a little white who doesn't understand the hooligan.

Now Zhang Sixing has added a muffler to the 38 rifle, which has led to a decrease in muzzle velocity and completely overcome the problem of too little power in the first two hundred meters.

The Japanese soldiers near the gun truck scattered and hid because the car was out of control.

At this time, the veterans fired together to suppress according to the direction from which the bullets were flying.

"Chirp chirp ......" bullets chirped and swept past Zhang Sixing's side.

Habitually, he reached out and took out the glove bag, but unfortunately there was no smoke-fog-bomb, so he had to roll in the ground and hide aside.

He knew that he had to leave as soon as possible, otherwise the machine gun and grenadier would come over in a moment, and even if the king of soldiers would be killed.

In the low-profile running, he saw at a glance the officer who was directing the erection of the machine gun, and instantly stopped kneeling and aimed and pulled the trigger.

"Poof"

The officers fell, the infantry attacked more fiercely and intensively, and the grenadiers finally fired.

In the violent explosion, Zhang Sixing's body was flooded with smoke.

At this time, on the second floor of a small western-style building across the river, a young Russian girl with a pale face was frightened and immediately ran back to the house.

Although legend has it that she was a prostitute-girl, she was actually a bel canto lyrical soprano of the American company of Kailo, KRC Radio.

In view of the fact that she also belongs to the entertainment industry, it is exactly what Lu Xun said: "When I see short sleeves, I immediately think of white arms, immediately think of the whole fruit-body, immediately think of the birth-breeding-organizes, immediately think of luck-sex, and immediately think of hybrid-......", what kind of rumors can be imagined.

As a hairy bear girl, Yelena is not small at all, and when she entered the house, she hugged a speaker and microphone and ran to the balcony.

It was supposed to be the equipment in her practice room, but she couldn't help it anymore when she saw the people she cared about, struggling on the brink of death.

"Ah...... Ah......h

A flustered trill, dolphin sound was suddenly sprinkled into the battlefield by the horn. Almost all the Japanese soldiers who were shooting were stunned, and turned their heads to look at the other side of the Suzhou Creek, not knowing what the people there were doing.

What is the situation, could it be that the people of China have developed equipment that uses a woman's voice as a weapon?

Just when they were stunned, someone who had just been covered by the smoke of the grenadier suddenly turned into a tall "hairy man" and rushed out.

"Look, it's the werewolf"

"Werewolf ......"

The high-pitched soprano on the other side of the river, the original dolphin voice suddenly dissipated. Instead, there was a stunning, bel canto cavity that sounded continuously.

Anyone who can understand can hear it, and the full voice seems to be calling for the return of the family, full of thoughts for lovers and yearning for love.

Of course, most people don't understand, but they are only impressed by Yelena's singing skills and her beauty.

Accompanied by a high note, Zhang Sixing, who suddenly jumped up, rolled a few heels in the ground in a burst of fierce artillery fire.

As soon as his body stopped, the sniper rifle in his hand was raised.

"Poof"

Another officer of the artillery team fell.

Compared to the heavy artillery with which the Japanese were heavily equipped with short barrels, the 70-mm Type 92 gun was the most annoying.

With more than 200 kilograms, it can easily follow the infantry and provide the infantry with reliable firepower in the style of "fighting bayonets".

After defeating the artillery army, Zhang Sixing could only crawl back to the Sixing warehouse under the dense rain of bullets and a series of artillery fire, and in the sound of beautiful music.

A large number of Japanese Marines pursued near the three buildings.

But then there was a cannonball that fired three times and fell into the crowd.