1937, 27 October, 08:40

"Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"

More than an hour later, the entire Sixing warehouse stood helplessly in the wind and rain, like an unfortunate person who had no place to hide from the hail, and withstood the blows of bullets and grenadiers.

The flying bullets make people have to bend over when moving, blocking the cement blocks that are often shattered by bullets with their arms.

"Flash quickly, don't stand stupidly in the shooting hole."

Carrying a rifle, the commander of the third company, Shi Mei, braved the bullets and bent down behind his soldiers and shouted.

"Poof...... When "

The slender Arisaka bullet has a strong penetrating power, and can penetrate the helmet again after passing through the head.

The soldier who was hit lay backwards as if he had been punched by someone.

"Medic...... Medics ......"

The commander of the stone company shouted loudly, and a military doctor pounced on him with a boy from the miscellaneous barracks. They carried two bamboo poles and ropes tied to a single frame, and ran backwards with the downed soldiers.

"The cowardly baby is running pretty fast."

When you look at the shooting hole, you can see a detachment (squad) of Japanese soldiers in groups of three at the corner of the opposite building, taking turns shooting upstairs.

"Good boy, there are a lot of devils......"

This reminded him of what happened to them when they first besieged the devil's stronghold.

The roads are unfamiliar, not to mention the dense firepower of the devils, and the attacking troops are not familiar with street fighting, and the result is ...... Think of the alley mouths that run to the devil's stronghold, like the big mouths of some monster.

A squad rushed up and fell, a platoon ...... A ......

Thinking about this, Shi Meihao pulled the bolt of the gun and slowly poked the gun out first.

"Puff puff ......"

Three bullets in a row hit the vicinity of the shooting hole, and he took aim and shoot in one dodge, and the action was skillful and in one go.

"Horn"

He prefers a mid-formal rifle to a 38 rifle, or has some genuine 98K in the army. The gunfire is more majestic, not as "brittle" as the gunfire of the 38 guns.

As the gun rang out, he drew his rifle and beckoned to the soldier behind him,

"Fill in the position, ...... quickly I want to die, and raise my head so high...... Damn replenishment. ”

Hearing his words, the soldier tightened his legs and bent his neck to his position.

scolded, and braved the rain of bullets from downstairs, Shi Meihao bent over and ran forward.

At this time, a small flat cart carrying the Tingmin Type 24 heavy machine gun was pushed from the side by several miscellaneous battalions to move its position. Even the front of the cart had a broom tied so that the stones and cement blocks in the ground would not get in the way.

Although facing gunfire, the young man was still smiling and shouting when he was lying on the inside and pushing the car,

"Work hard, I'm full of rice today, and I'm not allowed to ...... any of them."

The cargo machine gunner is uncomfortable, but the one surnamed Zhang, how can he look at Min 24, his eyes are full of burying.

It's no wonder that Shi Meihao wondered, if anyone had played MG34, who would have liked other machine guns.

After all, even if the MG42 was upgraded later, it only replaced milling and other processes with stamping processes, and the structure of the gun itself did not change much.

"Hold it down, press down the devil's firepower."

He shouted at the machine gunners on the machine guns.

On the battlefield, in addition to the sound of gunfire that makes people have to shout loudly, shouting is also a kind of venting of psychological pressure. This is especially true when this kind of firepower is tough.

In the blink of an eye, the cart full of sandbags was pushed to the window, and Min24 began to "swoop" the bullets like a shrew's saliva.

If it's like adding a shield, it's really ...... as a fixed fire point

Before Shi Meihao could finish his thoughts, outside the heavy machine gun that had just started firing a few bursts, it attracted a continuous grenadier explosion.

The continuous explosions of "boom, boom, boom and boom" wrapped dust, shrapnel, and building debris in a large cloud ......of smoke and threw them into the building.

"Tutu Tutu Tutu Tu Tu ......"

The tenacious continuous roar of the Min 24 machine gun made Shi Meihao's heart relax slightly.

But in the next minute, he saw two soldiers helping a machine gunner to get down from the firing position, and a bear child came from the machine gun firing position, shouting and fighting in a Yunnan accent.

"Don't worry about me, don't care about me, help him up and walk quickly......"

As soon as he heard the shouting with a Yunnan accent, Shi Meihao was worried that the bear child didn't know the power of the devil's grenadier, so he shouted,

"Don't fight, don't fight, change places......"

However, in the next second, there was a continuous explosion of "boom boom" at that window.

Shi Meihao's heart on the battlefield was tight, and he didn't care about choking people with gunsmoke, so he ran a few steps to the flatbed truck with a machine gun.

However, he was relieved to see that the young man wearing the English basin helmet was now looking up from the sandbag.

"Brut Tutu Tutu Tu Tu ......"

It's just that this thing is a bit silly, the machine gun shoots continuously like this, and the bullets will have to go to the sky after a while, how can you hold down the trigger and not let go.

He patted the young man from behind, and hit the young man who was having a good time with a machine gun.

"Stupid, machine guns don't shoot like this, three or two, three or two, that's called point fire......"

As he finished speaking, the boy turned his face.

Until he saw the young man's face, Shi Meihao gasped.

The young man's face, which used to have a red face, rough skin and a smile because he had eaten enough rice, was now a blur of flesh and blood.

Several pieces of shrapnel struck his young face, and even his teeth could be seen clenching almost "rattling" from the cracked face. Blood and saliva flowed down from the broken flesh and blood that had not yet been detached.

Without thinking about it, Shi Meihao took out her first aid kit.

Of course, there is no "morphine" refined in it, as in Germany, but "sensible" Chinese soldiers tend to fill it with a few cigarettes with opium.

Not only can it relieve pain, but it can also be used as a money maker when necessary.

However, when he shook off the triangular scarf and wanted to bandage the boy's face, a few bullets suddenly approached.

The steel helmet of Shi Meihao, who was completely unaware, was pierced by two shots from "Dangdang".

Carrying a triangular scarf, he stood as if in a daze, and the triangular scarf in his hand was raised to the young man.

Then his tall and strong body fell down heavily,

"Woo woo ......"

The young man, gritting his teeth, turned his face away, pressed the fire button of the heavy machine gun again, and Min 24 fired again.

This time, the gunfire was just as Shi Meihao hoped, "suddenly...... Sudden ...... "Sudden ......" is like a well-rhythmic ballad.

The bullets and grenadiers were still dense, but some of them, along with the gunshots and shouts on the building, turned into one of the most majestic songs of our time.

Although the Japanese Marines were still outnumbered, they were still sharp.

So what, when the country is in danger, there will be heroes born in the youth, there will be heroes who will rise in the winding alleys, and how can a small country shake the tree.