Chapter 140: Wu Song's Blood

The tank sped on the sandy ground, the slanting sun reflected the golden smoke clouds all the way, and the sand waves and blades swirled in the sky, accompanied by the breeze and scorching waves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang cared about it, and he couldn't calm down in the northern suburbs of Baoshan, mainly because the speed of the tank was very fast, but when he encountered the ditch, he had to make a detour, and for the sake of insurance, he went straight to Wusong along the avenue, which invisibly extended the time to go and made him anxious.

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire came from the direction of Wusong, and the battle was extremely fierce, and the two sides were engaged in a scorching battle.

"Instructor, what should I do, the Japanese army's gunfire is very intense, it is estimated that they have entered Wusong City, can they fight or not?" Tian Dazhuang shouted, he didn't have fun in the continuous war, and he was holding back a breath of anger in his heart.

Yang Guan glanced at it, and was noncommittal to the naked belligerent eyes: "Rush to the earth recess thousands of kilometers in front of you on the left at full speed, and everyone will check their weapons and equipment!" ”

At this moment, his heart was extremely disturbed, Wusong City had still become a place of war, Baoshan was not spared, his heart was faintly painful, his face was very ugly, and he twitched a few times from time to time, and he was uncomfortable.

Tian Dazhuang was glared back by Li Haoren, and the straightforward guy also realized that the instructor's mood was wrong, so he closed his mouth sharply, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

At this moment, everyone didn't know why they came, but no one asked questions, and they didn't dare to touch the scars on their hearts easily, the painful feelings were too obvious, making people's hearts and throats blocked and unable to open their mouths!

The tank accelerated suddenly, and after a while it entered the soil recess and did not stop the fire, Yangguan quickly leaped down, and his body ran to the top of the dirt slope like a phantom rise and fall, and followed the sound to look into the distance.

The ruins of the ruined walls are everywhere, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, the sand and dust are boiling, and it is a scene of hell on earth.

"Da Zhuang, quickly look for bamboo and wood tied to build a machine cannon, the two of you sneak in left and right, save people, who is it, fire a cannon to change a place, execute!"

Yangguan was furious, the Wusong City of the past no longer existed, and now it has been reduced to a charred and blackened Shura field, dilapidated beyond recognition, without a single intact house, and broken corpses are everywhere, shocking.

"Bang!" Mauser let out an angry roar of sniper steps, and with one shot knocked down the howling devil lieutenant thousands of miles away, and quickly pushed the bullet to start a second sniper kill with a click.

The devil commander died, and the little devil instantly lay on the ground, hiding behind the craters, bricks and rubble walls, and the thieves were so good that three people were shot in the head in a row, and quickly realized the danger of death.

And Yangguan still launched a sniper, because he occupied a high position, it was not a problem to look down on the outside of Wusong City, and he was not worried about being discovered at a distance of kilometers, and even prayed that the Japanese plane would come and create another good result to deter the enemy and create a good opportunity for rescue.

Li Haoren and Haojie couldn't snipe the enemy of thousands of meters,Rush under the cover of Yangguan,Rescue the national * army。 Because the enemy and the enemy are already scorched together, they cannot withdraw from the battle.

There are too many little devils, it is almost impossible to escape, Wusong City has been reduced to ruins, the tall cover is almost non-existent, and the crawling can still save their lives, but they can't escape the pursuit of two legs.

Moreover, the little devils began to outflank left and right, and there was no encirclement for the time being, and the garrison also found problems, but the limited strength could not carry out effective blocking, and the situation was precarious.

"Bang..."Li Haoren occupied the commanding heights on the left, three hundred and fifty meters away from the little devil, and with the assistance of sights, he shot and killed, instantly suppressing the enemy outflanking on the left flank.

Haojie is not bad,Climb a big tree on the right,Sniping on top of the tree,Condescending bullets to kill you,The little devil has almost nowhere to hide,The little devil on the right wing was also nailed to the spot in blood。

"Eight grid tooth road, sniper, lie down, machine gun fire suppression, find out the Zhi Na man, kill..."

"Bage..."The little devil instantly lay on his stomach, every bullet hit the center of his eyebrows, like a sharp blade hanging above his heart and throat, his back was cold, and he didn't dare to move his nest when he returned to the place.

"Company commander, withdraw, the brothers are not afraid of death, but they can't all die here, the second regiment needs to leave seeds, pull the team and fight with the little devils again!"

The platoon commander of the defenders of the second regiment proposed, and the remnants of less than 50 people responded one after another, and it was delusional to retreat under the scorching fire.

The battlefield of blood and fire, the fear of thinking has long disappeared, only hatred is full of hearts, most people are red-eyed, if it weren't for the little devil suddenly lying on his stomach, the defenders would not have a chance to breathe, and the time for discussion would not exist.

The main force of the Japanese army attacked the first line of Luodian, and part of the 3rd Division mainly attacked Wusong Wharf, known as the Nagoya Division in history, and was one of the 17 standing divisions with the strongest combat effectiveness of the Japanese army.

This division has a long history, having experienced the First Sino-Japanese War, the Russo-Japanese War, the Siberian Invasion and the Shandong Incident, and seized Wusong City at this time.

Toshi Fujita, the lieutenant general commander-in-chief of the 3rd Division, ordered the forward 6th Wing to attack, but encountered stubborn resistance from the Shanghai Police Corps, the 1st Regiment of the 11th Division, and the 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps, and the advance was difficult.

Before the landing battle, more than 40 warships launched a fierce artillery bombardment, destroying most of the positions of the Nationalist Army almost instantly. Fujita Jun thought that the defenders would abandon their positions and flee, but he did not expect that the two inconspicuous armies were not strong in combat, but the willpower to defend the territory and resist the war was extremely tenacious.

The dense artillery fire made it impossible for the defenders to raise their heads, but there was no bad seed in the place of life and death, and everyone fought back desperately, once suppressing the little devil on the beachhead.

In order to block more effectively, the defenders set up light and heavy machine guns on the roofs, which was equivalent to a suicidal counterattack, only to destroy the enemy without regard for their lives.

The little devil's artillery fire never stopped, the planes launched a frantic strafing fire, and the heavy machine guns carried out both ends of the open and ground to block the ground, miraculously beating an arrogant Japanese plane.

However, under the ferocious artillery fire and Japanese bombardment, the defenders suffered heavy casualties, the regiment and battalion commanders went to the front line to participate in the battle, and died one after another, the garrison was scattered and disabled, and the little devils launched a charge, and the situation was precarious.

Company Commander Yang Ji was the only remaining commander, and he took over the heavy machine gun and fired fiercely at the charging little devils, killing more than 200 enemies in less than three minutes.

But it was also taken care of by the artillery fire of the little devils, and more than a dozen shells bombarded in a row, and the heavy machine gun was destroyed in one fell swoop, but fortunately the house was shaken off and escaped, and then stubbornly resisted all the way and did not retreat.

At this moment, Yang Ji looked at a group of broken brothers, everyone was injured, but there was no one who was afraid of death, and inadvertently showed a smile, but it affected the wound on the left side of his face and looked ugly.

"Support the injured brother, withdraw, Wu Song is lost, Lao Tzu will definitely take it back, go!" Yang Jifei is not a grinder, weapons and ammunition are about to run out, and he sacrifices in vain to be loyal, and he will fight for the length of the day in the future.

Fujita Jun adjusted his tactics in time and commanded long-range artillery coverage, and suddenly missiles rained down, and the retreat of the defenders was reduced to a sea of fire.

At the same time, the shells fired rapidly at suspicious sniper positions, and five shells flew towards the tank, exposing themselves to the top of the hill and immediately encountering a hit. (To be continued.) )