Chapter 155: Firing at the Battleship

With a loud explosion in the four rows of warehouses, thick blue flames representing extremely high temperatures erupted from the windows.

Not only that, but all kinds of munitions piled up at the window, including unused grenades and steel helmet mines, were sprayed out by the hot air wave almost at the same time.

And when those debris hit the ground, all kinds of munitions that had been grilled by high temperature and high pressure began to explode.

The large number of steel helmet mines that fell on the ground flashed all the way like the thousand-headed long whips released on Chinese New Year's Eve, emitting a series of roars, engulfing everyone nearby.

Cannonballs, explosives, grenades, and then flames erupted like angry evil spirits in the already deep black smoke.

This explosion, no matter which angle you look at it, is not as clear as the reporters on the news airship.

"Oh ho...... The explosion reminded me of the old days when a sail battleship fired, a rare salvo. Of course, the battleship opened fire, compared to the explosion on this building. ”

"It's terrible, the people in the building ......"

Finally withdrawing her gaze from the delta wing hidden in the Shanghai Concession block, Yelena, who came back to her senses, was a little embarrassed, brushed her sideburns with her fingers, and smiled unnaturally,

"Distinguished ladies and gentlemen, you must have heard the loud explosion just now. It was a surprising explosion, and it was supposed to be the Chinese defenders of the Sixing warehouse, setting a ruthless trap for the invading Japanese army. Yes, this trap is extremely ruthless......"

"According to our observations with the help of binoculars on the news airship, not a single Japanese soldier came out of the Sixing warehouse after the explosion, I am afraid...... However, the retreat of the last defender of the Four Rows of Warehouses caught my attention, and it was a triangular winged kite......"

Unlike Yelena's report, the two Japanese reporters on the news airship had already roared,

"This, this is a crime, this is murder, there are thousands of people in the building, that's thousands of lives......"

"Hi"

A Chinese reporter pulled the lever of the camera to roll the film, and when he held up the camera, he said casually,

"Hey, it's war."

Then he raised his hand for the camera, paused, and continued,

"No one posted to invite you to come, since it's a war, you can't fight, and if you lose, you're not a bear."

The look on the gloomy face of the Japanese reporter suddenly changed, and he asked with a mocking smile,

"Oh, the people of China, it seems that the Shanghai market is occupied by us, who loses."

Feeling that his Japanese counterpart had no professional ethics, the Chinese reporter shook his head invisibly, and then ignored his work.

However, Yelena heard such unashamed words from the Japanese, a line of displeasure flashed over her beautiful face, and the microphone in her hand was aimed at the Japanese reporter.

"Sir, since you think that the Great Japanese Empire has won, then as a journalist, why did you just evaluate this battle with an irrational attitude."

As a journalist, the Japanese journalist understands that his words that are almost "wailing" are really not easy for others to know. But in the face of Yelena's tricky question, he didn't think of an answer for a while.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Yelena asked relentlessly,

"Sir...... Oh, it's Mr. Miyamoto of the Asahi Shimbun, in the four days of the defense of the Sixing Warehouse, even if you add the 87th Division of the regular army that was withdrawn in the early stage, plus those people on the south bank at this moment, your army has used it for me to see...... Several brigades of the Marine Corps, the Shigedo Brigade, the tank detachment ......"

Yelena did not give the detailed numbers and strength of these troops, but I believe that the radio listeners also know what a disparity in strength this is.

"Let's see...... Now the battle was officially over, but after the final explosion, there were few people standing on the battlefield, except for the Chinese defenders who had retreated to the south bank of the Suzhou Creek...... Mr. Miyamoto...... Miyamoto ...... Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Miyamoto's face was ugly, and it was difficult to accept the defeat of the Japanese army in this battle, so he did not say a word...... Here is the live broadcast of KRC radio on the news airship over the Sixing warehouse......"

In the eyes of journalists, the battle for the Sixing warehouse is not over. After all, in such a battle with a huge disparity in strength, there are too many things that can be said about fighting like this.

Therefore, the press needs to be noisy for a while, but Zhang Sixing, who has landed on the ground, is already on the road to creating new "news headlines".

On both sides of the road, there were disarmed White Russian soldiers. After all, it was a militia, and no matter how good it was, it couldn't fight against the regular army that had just come down from the battlefield and had four tanks to help, and they grabbed their commander for the first time.

One by one, they raised their hands in the air, and they raised their hands in despair. Escorting them were the boys of the miscellaneous barracks, holding the captured Lee. Enfield rifles pointed at them.

"Help me put away the delta wing, and turn back to the command post......"

He casually opened the metal buckles on the delta wings that fixed the folding points, then put them together and greeted the nearby creeps.

Then he ran briskly to the garbage bridge, and when he got there, he saw reporters with cameras shooting wildly.

In particular, under the guidance of Guan Shijie, they ventured over the railing on the side of the road, asked people to point to their clothes, and risked taking pictures of the explosives installed under the bridge.

And at this time, the soldiers who had withdrawn from the Sixing warehouse were preparing to march.

There were two Japanese Type 97 tanks in the front and rear, and in the middle were the trucks used by the International Merchant Group to transport soldiers, and six armored vehicles, all of which became the equipment of Zhang Sixing's men, but this was not the time to take it lightly.

After all, if you want to leave the concession, you have already overturned the international merchant group in the concession. But after all, there are still more than 4,000 patrol officers in the concession, and many of them are loyal to the concession.

If it weren't for the fact that time was a little tight, Zhang Sixing wouldn't mind going to the Ministry of Industry and asking them what rights they had to intervene in the War of Resistance against Japan as a concession autonomous organization. Also stopped an anti-Japanese contingent and retreated after a complete battle.

Originally, he still had the intention to take people to snatch Xie Jinyuan and them out of the lonely military camp, but when the people of the 87th Division drank with Xie Jinyuan before retreating, the other party clearly said that he wanted to be Yue Fei.

As the saying goes, a husband can't win his ambition, so Zhang Sixing had no choice but to give up this thought.

was about to check the level of preparation of the entire convoy, and was seen by Lu Feizhang running to him in a few steps,

"Sir, Guan Shijie just killed a few patrol officers."

"Why?"

"When the patrol captain spoke, he waved a pistol in his hand, saying that this was the ...... of the concession"

What Lu Feizhang didn't expect at all was that Zhang Sixing asked lightly,

"What is it to kill a few patrol officers, I have only one principle. It should be to use foreigners' money to support their families and do things for others, but if you feel that the concession is great, the foreign uncle can't be provoked, so kill such a traitor. ”