Although the steel helmet that jumped into the air was quite ruthless, it still did not stop the Japanese charge, because they still had tank support.

"Boom ......"

"Hit the tank, fight the tank......"

The more critical it is, the more energetic Hansen is. Raul chanted in German.

Although the artillerymen did not understand, looking at the direction of his finger, they also understood that it was to hit the tank.

However, the improvised gunners were really scum, and two consecutive guns hit the side of the tank, only making a jump of the Peeon tank, and then continuing to move forward as if nothing had happened.

In particular, when the Peeding tank approached the building, the machine guns on it "rattled and rattled" at the windows of the upper floors. At the same time, the short-barreled 37mm gun began to spray tongues of fire at the building at close range.

The shells flew into the gate and hit the wall of goods in front of them.

With a "boom", the sack containing grain burst, and all kinds of grain particles flew sideways.

The gun was fired from a low position, and a small soldier from a miscellaneous battalion peered to see the tank. Originally, the tanks had nothing to do with them, only the infantry needed to be observed after they came in.

It's a pity that because I looked at it more, I was shot through the eye by a small piece of shrapnel and went directly into the brain......

As the three tanks reached the gate, the Japanese Marines behind them were encouraged, and they even straightened up and rushed towards the four rows of warehouses, despite the casualties.

Intuitively, the riflemen of the 88th Division upstairs wondered whether they should use bayonets.

Although they were not afraid to fight with the Japanese with bayonets in terms of courage, they also had long guns and bayonets, and even the German mechanics were no match for the Japanese when fighting bayonets, and they usually had to deal with one by two.

Downstairs, downstairs are just miscellaneous soldiers, and the Japanese soldiers rely on them to fight with bayonets?

Both ordinary soldiers and officers have huge questions in their hearts.

Seeing that the officers around him were all looking at him, Xie Jinyuan waved his hand and beckoned the second lieutenant of the detective platoon.

"Your platoon is full of pistols?"

"Yes, Tuanza."

Seeing that the second lieutenant only held the pistol in his hand, Xie Jinyuan thought of those people in Zhang Sixing's commando.

"Tell your subordinates to put all the wooden boxes on, and then follow me to the second floor to have a look."

"Yes"

Soon Xie Jinyuan led a group of scouts with box guns down to the second floor, which was in stark contrast to the upper three floors, which were in full swing.

The windows were almost boarded with wooden boards, and there were only two small soldiers guarding a pile of steel helmets next to each window. Even these guys have guns only behind their backs and look like they don't plan to use them.

With only a long pole tied to a steel helmet in his hand, it is estimated that someone will climb the stairs and pull the fire outward, and the downstairs will be blown down.

At this moment, some miscellaneous soldiers rushed upstairs with ammunition boxes and Czechs.

Xie Jinyuan waved his hand and asked his subordinates to make way for them.

While thanking the machine gunners of the miscellaneous barracks, he also felt that he was too stupid to place the machine gun company on the roof of the building at the beginning.

If you want to do it all like now, put the machine gun on the cart, and a few people can push it all over the building. No matter how fierce the grenadiers of the Japanese are, what can they do about the machine guns running around.

Besides, I haven't heard the sound of the Japanese grenadiers for a long time, and it is estimated that they were all killed by the sharpshooters on the roof. It's a pity that the Chinese army at this time did not have the concept of snipers at all, and the Japanese were better to have concepts but no snipers.

The brigade of soldiers crouched in those round holes, presumably waiting for the Japanese soldiers to enter the gate to see the numbers.

There were also four soldiers on the top of the gate, and these four goods did not even have guns, only long poles and steel helmets.

The people in the miscellaneous barracks are generally not very old, and the big ones are eighteen or nineteen or small, and they are fourteen or fifteen. The few cowards who were guarding the door, hiding far from the entrance of the cave, were smoking cigarettes there.

This is also called war......

This is the first sentence that flashes through Xie Jinyuan's mind, and he has been leading troops for some years, but he has never thought about fighting like this.

Guan Shijie, who commanded here, and Li Youtian, the old tobacco bag, had already put aside the things he commanded and concentrated on sending supplies to various battle positions.

"The devils have arrived at the door, and the battle positions are ready, and they will fight according to what they have said in advance."

After speaking, he beckoned to Xie Jinyuan,

"Sir, you can see clearly from here that there is no danger."

Their boss told them,

"Soldiers, this is the last battle of the Songhu battlefield, all the remnants of the enemy army have fled there, today is the time to completely annihilate them, this is the general's greatest hope for you."

Therefore, the soldiers of the Japanese Marine Corps were carrying the spirit of victory and holding back their strength to put on a good show for the army.

In fact, what I didn't say to the soldiers was that there was a bastard who annoyed the Major General's guy who fled into the Sixing warehouse, and he couldn't let that bastard run away anyway.

After all, it's just a matter of deceiving the general, but the general and the chief of staff who were deceived by that bastard clashed with the army.

After the matter was clarified, it finally became clear that an artillery squad and an infantry squad of the Marine Corps were completely annihilated by the other side.

This was not the case, but when the conflict with the Army was discovered, His Excellency the Major General was severely reprimanded by the War Department. It was precisely for this reason that he concentrated all the mobile forces that he could concentrate and launched an attack on the Sixing warehouse with all his might.

More than 4,000 troops are currently being used, but I heard that several thousand more Marines will join in the future. Can't let that bastard who deceived the Major General run away anyway.

But at this moment, the people in the Four Elements Warehouse didn't know what a bloody and brutal battle they were about to face.

After all, there are more than 9,000 Japanese marines who have gone ashore to participate in the sweep at this moment (the number of 4,000 is incorrect), and the Japanese marines with abundant human resources will not give up easily.

Ignoring the fallen soldiers and the officers who kept falling on the road, they ran straight for the black door of the Sixing warehouse.

"Group 2, Left Hand ......"

In order to save time, even Guan Shijie even saved the word "pull", and then began to count the numbers silently......

"Second group, right-handed ......"

After giving the order, the box cannon rubbed on his leg, rubbed the nose of the machine, and shouted at the first floor that looked empty,

"Old cigarette pouch, the devil is here, ready to fight."

In the corner of the first floor, which was originally dead, the voice of Li Youtian, the old cigarette bag, came from,

"Ask for ......"

Guan Shijie ran to the position where he was already squatting in those places aimed at the number circle, and poked out the box cannon from his small observation hole.

He was born as a bandit, so he can fight others without fighting back, if he doesn't fight, wouldn't it be a bit of a loss.

At that moment, the footsteps of leather boots echoed through the warehouse door, even muffling out the sound of gunfire.

"Lao Tzu said that your ancestors were banban...... Look at Lao Tzu's Doudoulei ......"

Pure Guizhou dialect sounded, and then a helmet mine exploded.

It was arranged at the top of the wall of the gate, at an angle of forty-five degrees downward.

With the roar of a grenade explosion, the burning force of the gunpowder was stopped by the steel helmet and had to erupt forward.

The bullet shells and soybeans in front were sprayed out with great force.