It was also a hole in the floor, but the wider the field of view was better, and the battlefield was not directly seen, but directly reflected with a mirror, which was for fear that the commander would be shot.

Seeing that this arrangement is obviously for Guan Shijie to command here, why did he give the hole to himself, Xie Jinyuan asked strangely,

"You don't command?"

The bearded Guan Shijie complained in the northeast accent,

"Command a fart, what is the way to play in each battle position, Chief Zhang has already thought about it, as long as you don't make mistakes when you are in charge, there will be no big deal, you look here, I am happy to hug two shots, I will go around."

After that, he ran to the team that was going to shoot at the door, and shouted in the Northeast dialect,

"The gun sticks out of the hole, and when you see someone, you will hold the fire and don't be stupid, and the entire second floor is easy to be shot by you. There are sandbags in the way, and the high point will definitely not be able to stand it, so don't be cowardly. ”

Ignoring nothing else, Xie Jinyuan looked in the mirror, where soldiers of the Japanese Marine Corps soon appeared.

Sure enough, just like Yang Furui's simulation at the beginning, he didn't rush in first, and the team hid behind the two walls on the side of the door, and looked in the door with rat eyes.

Then the leading soldier waved his hand, and a large group of Japanese marines poured in.

From Xie Jinyuan's point of view, there are almost no secrets on the battlefield, but in the eyes of the Japanese marines, the hall on the first floor of this warehouse is simply mysterious.

With the explosion of the "earth broadsword" made of steel helmets, a large number of soybeans and bullet casings were "sprayed" at the Japanese soldiers in front of the front door.

The principle of the steel helmet mine or "earth broadsword" is similar to that of water, and under the pressure surge, the water will flow to the place of least resistance.

The steel helmet is, of course, stronger than the sack covered with soybeans, and the force of the explosion easily tore open the sack, "spraying" the soybeans and the bullet casings forward.

The Japanese soldiers who had just rushed into the door with their guns were "sprayed" to cover their faces, and there were almost countless soybeans, which were like bullets at such a close distance, easily piercing their clothes and skin.

Especially the dense bean grains, which simply beat many people into blindness.

But the lethality of soybeans is not great, unless it is next to a fatal place, otherwise there is little hope of killing people.

A group of bloody soldiers, covering their heads and faces, tore their throats and screamed desperately.

The members of the Japanese Navy team who were approaching behind, also without many commanders to command, saw the situation in front of them and slowed down one by one. There were wise people who hurried up to rescue the wounded and retreated with him backwards.

No one embarrassed them, and the attacks of all the soldiers upstairs were given to the approaching attackers.

As the first wounded pushed back with each other, more soldiers poured in, and almost continuous gunfire rang out from the ceiling of the building.

There were no shooters behind the wall in front of the gate, only steel helmet mines that were constantly being stuffed out.

The Japanese soldier I saw was about to raise his gun to shoot, but he didn't know that a long pole suddenly fell on the top of his head, and the top was also a steel helmet.

There were soldiers who had been hit by the first mine and pointed to the top of their heads and shouted,

"There, there, mines......"

The new influx of marines who had never suffered a loss did not understand whether this thing was hysterical, and pointed to the sky and shouted mines.

Almost at the same time, however, a loud bang sounded overhead, followed by an overwhelming rain of bullet casings.

Not only that, but as soon as the group on the left above the door had "finished spraying", a pole was stretched out on the right, and another helmet thunder exploded.

Looking at the situation, Xie Jinyuan couldn't help but think of what Zhang Sixing said, "In this world, no one knows the building defense technique better than me. ”

If nothing else, just if you want to enter his door, you have to withstand this helmet thunder.

There were beans in it, and if it was an iron nail, none of the people who entered the door would survive.

As more Japanese soldiers poured in from the warehouse gates, the men behind the front wall opened fire. They had no place to observe, so they stuck their guns out through the tiny gap between the grain bags.

There is also no need to aim at all, because the distance from the enemy is less than ten meters. The rifle is roughly straightened, and it is not easy to miss.

But someone really missed, and the bullet flew upwards to the wall above the gate, and the person who put the steel helmet mine there was already cursing with a Guizhou accent.

"Hanwa'er behind the wall, what are you going to do, hit Lao Tzu on the end. The muzzle of the gun is lowered, and the melon is sluggish. ”

At first, the Japanese Marines tried their best to pull their fallen comrades away from the circle of fire, but as the casualties increased, the circle of numbers on the ground was already flooded with corpses, but it was already crowded with Japanese soldiers.

Soldiers shooting there from any direction hardly need to aim, just stretch out their guns and hold fire.

Whenever it is overcrowded, a steel helmet will be stuffed out of nowhere.

Behind him was carried in a grain bag, covered with sackcloth, facing the Japanese soldiers who came in. After a few seconds of delay, it was another spray.

The continuous attacks in many directions were soon withdrawn by Japan, which could not stand all kinds of "sprays".

When they realized that the gate was inaccessible, they began to think about the idea of building a wall.

But before he could get close to the wall, a steel helmet was thrown out, and the frightened Japanese marines immediately retreated.

The effective killing of the grenade is only about 10 meters, but there is no safety within 30 meters of the direction of the steel helmet mine.

Although the Japanese soldiers did not understand the power of steel helmet mines, they threw down dozens of corpses on the way to come, and the corpses at the gate were directly piled up.

However, Zhang Sixing, who was on the roof of the building, still saw the crisis.

He didn't dare to imagine if the other party drove the tank directly to the gate and bombarded the inside of the building.

Maybe the thick concrete walls could hold the Douding tank back, but the grain stacks might not be able to block the tank's shelling or impact.

Once the labyrinth walls were breached, the barracks would never be a match for the influx of Japanese marines.

Looking at the Japanese Marine Corps soldiers from the roof of the building, it was clear that the attack force of more than 2,000 people from two brigades was extremely surprised.

Damn, that's not right, the little devils are crazy, there are so many people in the four-line warehouse with big farts.

Of course, he couldn't imagine the reason, it was entirely because of himself that the siege of the Japanese marines to the Sixing warehouse would be so fierce.

Originally, I thought that with more than 300 miscellaneous soldiers collected, plus a German weapons battalion in the four line warehouses, this battle should be easier.

But he never expected that not letting go of a soldier in the Sixing Warehouse was an order personally given by General Kumagawa Yong.

This time, the 2,000-strong marines were dispatched at a time to wipe out the defenders of the Sixing warehouse.

Realizing that something was wrong with the situation, Zhang Sixing moved towards the ladder and shouted downstairs,

"Another group of sharpshooters."

With a roar, the five soldiers rushed up to the top floor again.

"Don't show your head, only hit the officers and gunners......"

When this group of people went up, he sandwiched the sides of the ladder between his hands and feet, and "smack" and roared in an instant.

"Twenty-millimeter anti-aircraft machine gun, where is the anti-aircraft machine gun?"