Chapter 140: The Beginning of the Street Fight

"The 109th Division came over a wing this morning!" Fan Chong raised his head and said as soon as he saw Meng Xiang.

"Then Ryosuke Isoya has the guts?" Meng Xiang said with a smile.

"The 109th Division is here, and he has to go forward!" Fan Chong shook his head slightly. Ryosuke Isoya came up, but the attack was not strong, and every step was cautious, and he was not in a hurry to break through. Step by step, there are very few loopholes, so you can only speak with strength.

"Don't worry, let's block step by step, give up 500 meters along the railway, and that's the bottom line. As soon as you cross the line, you will be annihilated immediately. Meng Xiang smiled again.

"Isn't these 500 meters too close?" Fan Chongdao.

"Five hundred meters is the same as a thousand meters, as long as we find out our bottom line, the devil will understand!" Pharmacist Tang interjected beside him.

At this time, Ryosuke Isoya looked at the bare Jinan Railway Station in front of him with a blue face.

It was really bare, and after a period of looting by the vanguard army in advance, there was not a single iron nail or timber left along the railway, and even the rails were pulled out for several miles. Not only that, but everything that could be moved and dismantled at the station was demolished. Even the roofs of several houses have been removed, and only large holes remain in the empty doors and windows.

Near the train station, there is no longer a single figure, and there are few buildings, which have either been demolished or burned. Naturally, the dismantled materials were distributed to most of the city to the east.

"Report to the headquarters, request to transfer supplies, and rush to repair the railway!" Ryosuke Isoya looked at the empty waiting room without a single object, and he also smiled bitterly in his heart.

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As a result, the devils finally advanced into the city of Jinan, but they were unfortunately encountered, and it seemed that bullets would be fired in every room, and as a result, a brigade headed by the striker soon disappeared.

Kawada led his team cautiously forward. This road is relatively narrow and narrow from the north gate, but the many shops and large and small signboards on both sides tell the story of the prosperity of this place.

"Boom!" A loud bang sounded not far behind Kawada Cunbu.

Kawada Cunbu hurriedly looked back, even if he was scattered, the explosion just now injured several soldiers around him, and three soldiers fell to the ground next to him, two soldiers groaned in pain, but the other was motionless, looking at the blood gushing from the major artery in his neck, he knew that he was helpless.

"Give him a hand!" Kawada greeted him, and immediately four or five soldiers came to help the wounded.

"Be careful!" Kawada heard the shouts of a soldier on the opposite side and immediately pounced forward.

"Da Da Da!"

At the other end of the road, two Vanguard soldiers held on to a machine gun and fired continuously, quickly running out of a chain of 250 rounds. After a burst of machine-gun fire, there were no more devils in the streets. Except for those who fell to the ground, the rest hid by the buildings on both sides. A devil hid directly in a nearby shop.

"Boom!" A loud explosion blew him out. One of the devils who was going to follow up was also blown up and covered in blood.

"Bomb!" Several of the accompanying devils exclaimed.

"Don't panic! It's a mine! "The team leader, Kawada Cunbu, has already seen the appearance of the fragments. Seeing that the machine gun at the corner of the street had been withdrawn, he slowly got up and walked over to take a look. The soldier who was blown out had a black face and couldn't distinguish his facial features, and a large piece of shrunnel in his heart had completely saved him.

He looked at the mines, but he had tied the string to the doorknob.

"Watch out for the shops on both sides! There may be mines behind the door, don't get in easily! Kawada instructed. He swept around, and the machine guns and mines just now had already caused his squad to fall 7 soldiers.

"Go both ways! Shout if there's a problem! He beckoned backwards, and took the lead in sticking to the facades of the shops on both sides, slowly walking forward step by step. After the explosion of the landmine just now, no one on either side of the shop broke into it anymore.

"Phew!"

A devil who suddenly came forward was shot in the forehead and fell directly, and the Type 38 rifle fell far away.

At the foreground, Kawada hurriedly leaned against the wooden pillars on the façade of the shop next to him and looked around.

"Phew!"

Another devil fell to the ground from behind a hiding post, rifle in both hands still in a posture of wanting to shoot.

"Watch out for the marksman!" Kawada leaned in again and instructed behind him. The two dead bodies of devils lying on the ground not far away have already given a positive hint.

"Try to stay close to the sides and don't show your body!" He whispered.

"Bang dang!" The door of a nearby shop was kicked open, and three Suomi submachine guns stretched out, firing incessantly, quickly completing the 50-round magazine and immediately turning around and withdrawing.

"Yaga!" Kawada said angrily, and with a wave of his hand, four devil soldiers rushed in.

"Boom!" There was another bang, and Kawada could clearly hear the explosion of a grenade.

When the smoke cleared, there was still no movement in the house. He waved his hand, and the two devil soldiers cautiously moved to the door and suddenly rushed in. After a while, he walked out with a shocked face.

Kawada Cunbu flashed over and saw that the room was empty, only the corpses of four devils were lying, and on the opposite wall, a hole that had already existed was very conspicuous. Apparently those people have been evacuated from here.

"Captain, or do you want to pursue?" A soldier next to him asked.

"Yaga, where to chase, do you know where this leads?" Kawada shouted angrily. There was a burst of submachine gun fire just now, and more than a dozen soldiers fell on the opposite side, and I don't know how many of them survived.

He strode out of the house, and no one dared to help the fallen soldiers on the street, only dragged back the three soldiers who were moaning.

"You cowards!" Kawada shouted.

Chen Ergou learned that the squad leader had carved four notches on the barrel of the gun. Just now, he had just burst the head of a young man holding a command knife, and he received a warning from his comrades in the same group. He hurriedly rolled to another roof, and saw the grenade of the devil's grenadier explode in the place where he was lying just now, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The little devil's reaction was still very fast, he was caught off guard just now, and now he can organize a small-scale attack.

However, apparently, the little devil who is a little confused is still not used to this style of play, but it is useless to rely on heroic charges. Just now he was lying on the roof and saw that on the opposite roof was the strong squad leader of the third shift. He fiddled with a machine gun with a bipod by himself, and tore off a dozen devils as if he were lying on the ground. Without waiting for the devil's grenadier to fire, a 50 mortar shell next to him fell first, and the devil who was making a grenadier flew into the sky with the three around him, and the scattered grenadiers crashed into the bluestone pavement with a clanging of parts.

He felt very happy in his heart, and when he moved, the scope of his gun was aimed at an officer with a command knife, who was standing in the door of a hole in the shop, shouting something.

"This turtle son, stupidly standing there looking for death!" He laughed inwardly.

Bang! In the shot, a rain of blood mixed with white and cyan debris scattered. Kawada fell to the ground with a heavy step, and the metal handle of the command knife made a crackling sound against the bluestone ground.

With the training center, the trained staff officers learned some of the most advanced tactics of this era, and the classic tactics of World War II were instilled in the minds of the clone officers.

Seeing the rapid growth of Rat Er after participating in staff training, Meng Xiang arranged for six more training center seats to be reserved for staff officers.

Mines, tunnels, machine-gun fortresses, tactical ramparts, roof fortresses, every window, every door, every street, every roof, every commanding heights are all in the continuous deduction and calculation of the six clone staff officers who have worked tirelessly, and there is also a flexible and mobile arrangement of the models that have begun to play the level, it can be said that most of the city of Jinan City has become a huge chessboard in their hands, and every place is under overall consideration.

Of course, Meng Xiang, who has watched more film and television dramas with the main theme since he was a child, also puts forward some of his own views from time to time, and some classic cases of mine warfare and tunnel warfare have been directly transplanted, although some are not very appropriate, but the use of psychological tactics is very successful. The mine tactic behind the door panel is a masterpiece copied by Meng Xiang.

It is not only the arrangement of the fortifications, but also the training of the combatants that is the most important. The composition of the two new regiments is mostly a combination of veterans and clones, and the recruits are not yet suitable for this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

Although there were a large number of veterans among the five or six thousand people who participated in the war, most of them were not specially trained in street fighting.

In street fighting, the gap between those who are professionally trained and those who are not trained is absolutely large.

Meng Xiang also carried out special supplementary surname training for corner observation, corner shooting, street moving, house attack and defense according to some methods mentioned in later film and television works. The most advanced street fighting tactics in this era are not necessarily better than those that have been precipitated by the times in Meng Xiang's mind.

Weapons have also been tweaked, submachine guns and shotguns, flame canisters, and grenades are much more effective than ordinary high-powered rifles in street fighting, and the power of cannons and tanks has been greatly limited. Melee weapons are put to the best play.

A pistol for each of the Vanguard soldiers became standard, and the Suomi submachine gun became standard firepower. Of course, the blockade power of machine guns is huge, and the power of sniper teams with sniper rifles has also been given more room to play than on ordinary battlefield battlefields.

The adjusted team is divided into teams of five, and there are also specialized subgroups such as sniper and firepower, but they will be accompanied by protective team members, carrying submachine guns. There is also a group of assault groups, with weapons in addition to submachine guns, as well as shotguns or flamethrowers of the king of close range. However, these are left for the devils to occupy the area and counterattack later.

The devil's weapons are not very powerful, they are much worse than those of Western countries, and they have not undergone special training in street fighting, so Meng Xiang is still full of confidence in this street battle.

The devil's personal tactical literacy is good, the assassination ability is very strong, and he is a great threat in street fighting, but the vanguard army does not plan to fight with them at all, and the sharpness of melee weapons such as bayonets, pistols and submachine guns is definitely a nightmare for devil veterans. Meng Xiang thought about it, and he snickered a little. A fight is a fight, and you still need to talk about the rules heads-up? Brain is broken!

Zhao Tiedan's pistol has already thrown his hand and knocked down the third devil. A moment of carelessness made the devil block in a small alley. I was already familiar with the surrounding terrain, but I didn't guard against the devils scattering too quickly, and I was squeezed here by the devils in the chaos.

One of the five people around him had fallen, and four people and twelve or thirteen devils were crowded together. With a bang, the devil in front of him had already raised his bayonet, and Zhao Tiedan was just about to touch the big knife on his back, but squad leader Yang next to him had already raised his pistol and put the devil down casually. At this time, Zhao Tiedan remembered that he also carried a pistol around his waist, but he was not used to using it. Although he had practiced many times, he still thought about his broadsword in a critical moment.

However, melee combat is still easy to use with a pistol, and the time to quickly cut three knives is enough to shoot five bullets, and three knives may not necessarily cut down people, but then it is a miracle that you are still alive after nearly five shots.

Besides, there was definitely more than one of the five shots that went down, and now Zhao Tiedan's fifth shot had just hit the third devil.

Of course, the pistol also has shortcomings, and there is no way to stop the bayonet at close range. I didn't pay attention to it just now, and a devil's bayonet had already been attached to the meat, but the Yang squad leader next to him used a German sapper shovel to cut off half of the devil's head, saving his life.

"Withdraw!" Squad Leader Yang, who had always commanded concisely, greeted him, and the four of them began to retreat. Thirteen devils were put down, most of them were put down by pistols, and the few who did not die were also shot in the head, but the four of them were not seriously injured, the only serious point was that Zhao Tiedan's skin was punctured and there was a lot of blood.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them took a ladder over the alley of a dead end and reached another place. The deceased comrades were also removed from their main weapons and equipment, and placed in a cave dug in advance, where they were left for collective burial later.