The three dogs and their methods were immediately imitated by the whole regiment, and the devils who climbed the wall were so uncomfortable that they pulled out all the ninety-two rifles and fired shells at a large elevation angle.

The 70mm shells, like raindrops, curled up like mortars and hit the city tower, and when it was the turn of the three dogs, they were uncomfortable, and they were bombed everywhere to find cover to save their lives.

Lao Hu yelled and called for artillery to fight back, poor Chinese army, how can there be real artillery in a battalion, at most only mortars and grenadiers.

The bamboo pole was observing the data given by the artillery, and several mortars in the command camp began to fight against the devil's 92 rifle artillery, and the 306th regiment was also assigned an infantry gun, and they also began to try to shoot in a curved manner.

The devil was also in a hurry, and on the premise that the defenders still had infantry artillery and mortars, they dared to move the infantry artillery forward to the front of the position and set it up to shoot in a curved manner.

As a result, a meal of infantry artillery and mortar shells was fired down in turn, and more than a dozen infantry guns of the devils were blown up, and even grenadiers came to join in the fun.

At such a close distance, condescendingly, you can really hit it, of course, the accuracy is far inferior to infantry artillery and mortars, but under the city wall, there are devil infantry everywhere, even if there is any deviation, you can blow up a little devil, although the devil is lying on the ground.

It's just a pity that the shells are a little bit, I originally wanted to stay at the critical time to fight, but now, isn't it just the critical time, the devil's ninety-two rifle cannon is too arrogant, dare to approach it like this, if you don't hit it, who else will you hit.

More than a dozen 92-infantry guns were almost blown up, and a few tanks were blown up by the way, and the shell boxes of the devil's infantry artillery positions were also blown up, causing continuous self-explosions, and some infantry next to them were also blown up into the sky.

However, in the confrontation with the enemy's infantry artillery, the small artillery of the 306th Regiment also suffered heavy losses, and the only infantry gun was also damaged.

The 92nd Infantry Guns of the 13th and 47th Wings of the 6th Division of the Japanese Army disappeared completely, but they still did not die in the heart of the Yellow River, and they still had to organize death squads to climb the city wall.

The devil learned from the experience of the last time, found a large number of large long iron nails, carried the rope on his back, and used a hammer to nail the long iron nails into the brick cracks, nailed out a few inclined paths, and tied the ropes to the iron nails to prevent himself from falling down.

In this way, as long as you are not hit by a grenade, a little shock wave, that is, overturning the person, but tied to the rope, will not fall under the city wall and die.

The three dogs told everyone to use a large number of rope grenades to blow up, and the devil also learned to be obedient, concentrated all the light and heavy machine guns, fired dense bullets, and hit the edge of the top of the tower, and the ropes tied to the grenades were constantly broken.

The rope is not enough, and the three dogs will not work with their one move to locate the grenade, but the rope is not enough, but the grenade tube is enough.

The Nanjing Municipal Government organized a large number of volunteers to carry a steady stream of grenades from the munitions depot to various temporary ammunition depots dug up on the anti-slope of the city tower.

The three battalions of a few hundred men took a huge risk and threw grenades with a delay of one or two seconds, and some even delayed for three seconds, and the grenades began to explode almost as soon as they crossed the edge of the city wall.

There is also a non-delay, falling to the bottom of the city wall and starting to explode, it can also blow up a few people, the entire city wall, grenades are constantly detonating, forming a barrage wall.

The devils who tied themselves to the big iron nails of the city wall with a rope were blown up and had nowhere to hide, most of the devils were blown up, the rope was blown up and fell to their deaths, and there were also ropes that were not broken, tied to the broken corpses of the devils, dripping with blood, shaking in the cold wind.

Under the city walls, the corpses of devils with severed limbs were terrible, like some open-air slaughterhouse, or like some pigs and cattle destroyed by the plague, the corpses were piled up, and the blood stained the moat red.

There were too many corpses, and the Japanese army did not have so much spare time and manpower to carry them, so they had to pour gasoline on them, and a fire burned them, and the smoke of the barbecue corpses drifted to the top of the city tower, and the three dogs smelled so much that they wanted to vomit.

It's not the smell, but the smell of the meat, the smell of barbecue meat, if the smell of the corpse is decomposed, the three dogs still smell a lot, and they are used to it, but they didn't expect this human flesh to be burned out of the rich barbecue aroma, and they are really a little unaccustomed.

Thinking about the smell of meat that usually eats and eats, it is very similar to this, almost exactly the same, and there are bursts of nausea in my heart, and some of the replenishment soldiers who have not been in the army for a long time can't stand it, and they vomit immediately.

Some of them can't remember the meat in the dish for a few days, can't smell the aroma of the meat in the dish, and when they see and smell it, they can hardly eat the meal.

Of course, everyone doesn't have a few days, and after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, most of these warriors on the city tower will die in Nanjing City.

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If you don't see the coffin, you don't shed tears, and the devils who have died a lot of people don't give up, so they have to rest for a while, and they have to continue to climb the city wall to attack the city.

The devil continued to climb up in a frenzy, there were more and more people, ants were swarming, the grenades of the defenders on the tower were almost finished, and new ammunition replenishment was still on the way.

All the main streets in Nanjing were bombed into potholes by the devil's planes, and it was almost impossible for cars to drive, so they could only use manpower to transport arms and ammunition.

However, the defense line around the city of Nanjing, only out of the north of the river, there is no enemy attack for the time being, the other three sides are constantly fighting, and the ammunition is consumed very quickly.

Ammunition was needed for every position, and the citizens of Nanjing, even the elderly, women, and children, mobilized to transport ammunition to the front line with their backs and pushes.

With such a huge consumption, the originally very rich arsenal could not withstand the move, and within a few days, it had been moved to the bottom, and when the three dogs were told that there was a shortage of ammunition, everyone's nervous psychology became even more nervous.

Many veterans, since they went up to the city tower, never thought that they would go back alive this time, and they all counted on killing a few more devils, and it was worth it if they died.

But now, it doesn't matter if you die, it's just that the capital city of Nanjing can't be defended, so what should I do? Then wouldn't everyone have become historical sinners, with infamy on their backs, and they will not be able to wash it clean for several lifetimes.

In the first few days, a large number of grassroots soldiers, almost no one would doubt that they could not hold Nanjing, at least for a few months and a month, after all, in Shanghai, they could hold for three months, and in Nanjing, the capital, they could hold a little longer.

As long as it lasts for a month, field armies from all over the country will gather in all directions and will surround the Japanese army from the periphery, and at that time, it will be the time for the great patriotic army to counterattack and the glorious moment for driving the Japanese army into the sea.

As a commander at the grassroots level, Sangou, the commander of the Seventh Company, also thinks so, or has such ambitions, no one would have thought of the collapse a few days later.

They are not the modern people we can do with that period of history, they are in the general tide of history, they can only roll in it, drift with the tide, no one can predict the future, can only passively accept the future, whether it is happiness or sorrow.