The Milky Way is Also a Grain of Sand
Chapter 248 Battle of Guangde
The few infantrymen beside him were also frantically stacking the corpses of the fallen Japanese soldiers and puppet troops.
Amidst the layers of stacked “corpses,” the occasional groan of pain could be heard.
Wang Yunjun had just been hit by a bullet from the special company and had fallen to the ground.
As the Japanese soldiers dragged him, Wang Yunjun was incredibly moved: he was actually being rescued by the Taijun (Japanese soldiers) themselves, who were braving a hail of bullets to come to his aid.
Once he recovered from his injuries, he would be even more…
Just as Wang Yunjun was at his most touched, he realized that he was being placed on top of a soft body.
Before he could react, another person was pressed down on top of him.
This person was not gentle at all, pressing down roughly, like a dead weight.
And then just stayed still on top of him.
Wang Yunjun had already been wounded in the chest, and now he was being completely crushed.
The pain made it difficult to breathe, but he still managed to cry out, “Ah!”
The puppet soldier’s groan did not stop the Japanese soldiers from continuing to build their human-wall fortifications.
As more and more bodies piled on top, more groans joined in.
Wang Yunjun's moans were barely audible; the already seriously injured were being crushed one by one, their breaths fading, clearly beyond saving.
These wounded soldiers were being used as sandbags in the human wall.
The pressure alone was enough to kill them, not to mention the heavy machine guns of the special company firing from afar.
With the protection of these human sandbags, the few Japanese soldiers around Tian Fang You Shu finally had a moment to catch their breath.
At this time, it wasn't just Tian Fang You Shu's machine gun firing.
Fujiwara Naesouta and Shimojo Yuta, the Japanese soldiers who had dragged the corpses and wounded to build the wall, also picked up their rifles and began to fire.
Machine guns and rifles were firing, targeting the two heavy machine guns they could see in their line of sight.
No matter how hard the Tian Fang You Shu machine gunner tried, the special company's carts did not falter.
They continued to advance while firing.
Machine gun and rifle bullets struck the shields in front of the carts, only causing sparks to fly.
Kutsukumi Taku, who had been building the wall with them, became anxious and panicked.
Under such intense and powerful firepower, the enemy continued to advance as if nothing was happening.
They couldn't let it continue like this; if they did, they would be upon them soon.
Kutsukumi Taku was an excellent grenade launcher, and seeing that the carts being pushed towards them were like tanks, immune to light infantry weapons,
he immediately reacted as he normally would in such a situation.
He immediately used the weapon in his hand; Kutsukumi Taku, amidst the terrified gazes of the Japanese soldiers around him,
fired a grenade from the grenade launcher.
Kutsukumi Taku was confident that he could land the grenade he fired in the ranks of soldiers behind those carts.
With a "pop," the launched grenade hit the door panel overhead.
It did not break through, nor did it open the tightly packed obstacles.
The fuse at the tip of the grenade immediately began to work.
It exploded in this confined space.
Tian Fang You Shu, Kutsukumi Taku, and at least six other Japanese soldiers nearby were all blown away by the grenade.
None survived!
This was just a small interlude that happened on the western city wall.
A row of heavy machine guns rushed into the narrow "tunnel" that could only accommodate two abreast.
Another heavy machine gun was responsible for sweeping the open space of less than a meter wide that remained after the parapet was occupied by wooden planks and crates.
Two hundred meters ahead of them, squad leader Koita Shintaro had already established the first line of defense.
After sacrificing the lives of more than twenty Japanese soldiers and puppet troops.
Squad leader Koita Shintaro had finally found a way to use the available conditions to block the heavy machine gun fire of the special company.
The Japanese soldiers in the "tunnel" finally began to move.
All the door panels covering the "tunnel" were being hurriedly lifted.
They were erected haphazardly, layer upon layer of door panels, with boxes and cabinets propping them up from behind.
These randomly stacked obstacles finally blocked the heavy machine gun bullets fired by the special company.
At the same time, they blocked the line of sight between the two sides.
Chen Sichuan did not expect that the Japanese soldiers would be able to create such a defense.
The soldiers of the special company had already pushed the heavy machine guns to the front of the Japanese fortifications; the foremost door panels and boxes had been riddled with holes by bullets.
But their weight remained, and one soldier could not move those boxes and cabinets.
Now the Japanese grenade launchers could fire.
Chen Sichuan's platoon had been bombarding the Japanese soldiers with mortars since they began lifting the roof.
In this situation, Chen Sichuan ordered: "The mortars will continue to bombard, and the infantry will follow up and fight the Japanese soldiers in close combat!"
The heavy machine guns, which had been unstoppable just now, were blocked by the door panels and furniture that the Japanese soldiers had randomly piled up on the city wall.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw that the heavy machine guns fired by the special company had finally been blocked.
In the short period of time just now, three heavy machine guns had suppressed all three hundred of his men on the city wall.
Now that the heavy machine guns of the special company were blocked, the entire Wenguan Zhuzhong Company could finally catch its breath.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong had just seen that the troops outside the city had broken through the city wall.
Some of the National Army had rushed into Guangde City.
His company was actually surrounded.
In this situation, company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong had no choice but to order: "The entire army retreats!"
As soon as the order to retreat was given, those puppet troops who had been suppressed by the Japanese soldiers and dared not run away were now moving even faster than the Japanese soldiers.
There was a gentle slope between the top and bottom of the city wall.
These puppet troops rushed to the opening of the slope at the city wall as quickly as possible.
They had just rushed up the slope less than five meters when they heard the sound of heavy machine guns firing again, which frightened them to the core.
A dozen puppet troops who had just rushed up the slope were shot down and rolled down the slope.
Some puppet troops and Japanese soldiers did not retreat from the normal position; they ran directly to the gap and wanted to get off the city wall from here and escape back to Guangde City.
Just as a few Japanese soldiers jumped down, they were immediately subjected to machine gun fire.
It turned out that Liu Laopao's second platoon had rushed in along the gap.
Heavy machine gun bullets were flying overhead; the bullets fired by the first platoon not only suppressed all the Japanese firepower.
It also limited the ability of the second platoon to rush up the city wall.
So Liu Laopao left thirty soldiers to guard the gaps and openings to get down the city.
He led the main force of the second platoon towards the center of Guangde City.
The thirty or so soldiers left behind had blocked all two slopes to get down the city wall and two gaps.
These soldiers of the second platoon were in the houses of the people in the north of the city.
These people now hated the Japanese soldiers and puppet troops like magma that had been dormant underground for millions of years, and it suddenly erupted at this time.
They hid in the rooms and kept cheering for the soldiers of the special company.
They also told the soldiers of the special company that just today, those puppet troops had taken away the door panels of everyone's homes.
They also moved all the boxes, cabinets, and tables in their homes to the top of the city wall.
They hoped that these soldiers of the special company would be able to kill all the Japanese soldiers and puppet troops.
Then return the door panels and furniture.
Seeing these soldiers of the second platoon crawling on the ground, some people even took out the things that had just been dirtied by the Japanese soldiers.
They wanted to let these soldiers cushion them below.
Tan Feiyu smiled and refused: "We can't take a single needle or thread from the people.
Don't worry, we will definitely wipe out all the Japanese soldiers and puppet troops.
Those door panels and furniture that have been moved away will definitely be recovered."
Although I don't know if what this soldier said will count.
But a kind word warms you for three winters, and now it is winter!
The owner of this house was very happy and ran into the house to bring Tan Feiyu a bowl of water with a large bowl:
"Young man, have a drink of water! Look at you all sweating profusely"
This can have!
Tan Feiyu drank the bowl of water in one gulp and said, "Thank you"
He said to the owner of the house again: "Folks! Hide well, don't be injured by stray bullets from the Japanese soldiers."
"It's okay, Guangde is not fighting for the first time.
I'm walking with my body bent over."
That's what he said, but the owner of the house moved very quickly and ran to hide in the back room.
Although he hid in the back, his heart was concerned about the battle at the city wall.
"Young man, are the Japanese soldiers all dead?"
Tan Feiyu had to be a live commentator for this enthusiastic gossip house owner:
"The Japanese soldiers are terrified and uneasy, they are panicking.
Some puppet troops are starting to escape to the city!"
While speaking, Tan Feiyu's rifle rang, and at the same time, there was the sound of a heavy machine gun.
"What's wrong? Why are you shooting? The owner of the house was also a little uneasy."
The tone was a little urgent! Tan Feiyu quickly said: "Folks! Don't panic, it's just some puppet troops who want to escape from the city wall.
A dozen of them were killed by us, and the rest escaped back to the city wall."
"Good fight! Good fight!"
The owner of the house was happy to hear Tan Feiyu say that he had already killed a dozen puppet troops.
At the end, he said with some regret: "Why are you able to let the remaining puppet troops run away?
When they ran out, they should have been all killed.
If one pops up, kill one.
These puppet troops are all trash.
In the past, they were just petty thieves.
If they were discovered, they would just rob them.
Even so, everyone could only endure it.
Today, these puppet troops have gone too far.
They robbed the door panels of every household in the entire west of the city.
They also robbed every household's boxes and cabinets.
These people are all bandits.
No! They are even more bandits than bandits!"
Tan Feiyu heard the owner of the house constantly complaining about the looting of these puppet troops.
He quickly said: "Too many puppet troops rushed out at one time, our firepower is not strong enough.
A few ran back, and next time these puppet troops run out again.
We will definitely kill them all and not let one go."
The owner of the house was happy again: "Good! Good! That's what we want.
The National Army! The National Army! Of course, protecting the country is the army.
These Japanese soldiers and puppet troops really can't be allowed to live.
Too bad!
It's so bad! The people can't live at all!"
The owner kept talking.
The battle on the city wall became more and more fierce.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong did not expect that even if he wanted to retreat back, it would be so difficult.
Now he can only continue to hold on and wait for reinforcements.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong issued a new order: "Take down all the door panels.
Stack them well and block them between the two layers of boxes and cabinets. Use them as sandbags.
If these things are not enough, use corpses as sandbags.
Be sure to block it.
Block the National Army's attack!"
He could see that using corpses and wounded as sandbags was also effective.
That's why he temporarily added another order.
It's just that the problem has come again, the fortifications built with door panels and cabinets and corpses can defend against most of the heavy machine gun fire.
But they can't defend against the mortar shells that fall from the sky.
At this time, it had been a while since the first platoon entered the west city wall.
The heavy machine guns in front were blocked.
Chen Sichuan had already had two Type 92 infantry guns pushed up.
Squad leader Koita Shintaro used those door panels, boxes, and cabinets to randomly pile up the defensive fortifications.
When a shell exploded, a large area collapsed.
The shattered fragments, mixed with the fragments of the shells themselves, shot in all directions.
Shell after shell hit these crude fortifications.
The Japanese soldiers and puppet troops hiding behind these door panels silently endured wave after wave of fragments that splashed everywhere like a goddess scattering flowers.
Any one of these fragments that hit the body would immediately cause an irregular wound.
A large amount of blood poured out from the wound and could not be stopped at all.
Such fragments, as long as one hit, would kill more and save less.
The officers and soldiers of Koita Shintaro's squad held on in such bombing.
Cooperating with Koita Shintaro's squad was the puppet troop squad of Tian Chongwu.
Squad leader Tian Chongwu could no longer endure such bombing and quietly crawled backwards.
He didn't dare to stand up. If he could, how much he wanted to become a small ant and crawl out of this battlefield.
The squad leader's actions were discovered by many attentive puppet troops.
They didn't say anything, just quietly did the same.
Squad leader Koita Shintaro turned back and found that the number of people in the team had decreased a lot.
Without paying attention, he could see that the puppet troops had run away.
He turned back and saw squad leader Tian Chongwu moving towards the distance like a turtle, with his limbs close to the ground.
Squad leader Koita Shintaro was not angry or scolded.
He just picked up a rifle from the ground, pulled the bolt to load it, and just casually shot at squad leader Tian Chongwu, who was crawling the furthest away.
The distance of more than ten meters didn't need to be aimed. Squad leader Koita Shintaro could hit him.
From the moment he fired the first shot, he couldn't stop. He started calling the roll from the furthest away.
When the gun rang out, Tian Chongwu, who had been shot in the back, shouted loudly.
The puppet troops who were quietly moving backwards.
Immediately discovered that: the squad leader's gunshot wound came from the rifle in the hands of squad leader Koita Shintaro.
The second and third puppet troops, like their squad leader, were shot in the back.
At this time, without squad leader Koita Shintaro speaking, those clever puppet troops didn't care about the fragments and shrapnel flying all over the sky.
One by one, they quickly crawled up, arched their bodies, and quickly returned to their original positions.
Squad leader Koita Shintaro didn't kill the three wounded puppet troops who fell to the ground groaning, nor did he think about making them feel better.
He sent a shot to each of their hands and feet.
Just let the screams of these three puppet troops from Tian Chongwu remind all these puppet troops: those who leave their positions without permission will end up like that.
After completing the entire set of actions, squad leader Koita Shintaro didn't say a word.
But he subdued the puppet troops all at once.
None of the puppet troops in the entire Tian Chongwu squad dared to escape anymore.
"Shoot! Keep shooting" Squad leader Koita Shintaro calmly ordered.
Although most of the bullets they fired were blocked by those shields.
There will always be a few that will cause harm to the attacking National Army.
When the entire Koita Shintaro squad came to the city wall, there were one hundred and ten people.
Now there are less than sixty left.
Koita Shintaro looked at the fortifications laid out by his squad.
Like an onion, it was being peeled off layer by layer by the infantry artillery on the opposite side.
Every time a layer of fortifications was peeled off, some Japanese soldiers in Koita Shintaro's squad would die.
As for those puppet troops, they died when they died, they were just consumables.
But the warriors of the empire died like this, which was unacceptable.
Squad leader Koita Shintaro didn't know why the retreat order issued by company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong could not be carried out.
Didn't he know that: holding on to the city wall was meaningless?
Squad leader Koita Shintaro had to go to the rear to ask about the situation himself.
Anyway, the defense of the entire Koita Shintaro squad has entered a normal stage.
Normal consumption stage, without him as the squad leader, these soldiers would not dare to move around.
When squad leader Koita Shintaro stepped over squad leader Tian Chongwu.
The fire of hatred in Tian Chongwu's eyes was like a volcano, erupting.
He endured the pain all over his body and pulled out his pistol.
Aiming at squad leader Koita Shintaro, who was bowing and cautiously walking in front of him less than five meters away.
"Bang!" The gun was very close, and squad leader Koita Shintaro, who was shot in the spine, turned his head with difficulty.
He saw squad leader Tian Chongwu, with a smug smile on his face.
The gun in his hand was still emitting wisps of blue smoke.
In squad leader Koita Shintaro's terrified eyes, the gun rang again.
Although the spine was hit, squad leader Koita Shintaro's reaction was not slow.
He quickly used the inertia of the fall to roll sideways on the ground, trying to avoid this close blow.
Although he did not avoid Tian Chongwu's angry bullet, he successfully pulled out his pistol.
And fired continuously at Tian Chongwu, firing all five bullets in the magazine.
Seeing that Tian Chongwu's hand holding the gun had drooped to the ground.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Squad leader Koita Shintaro tried to stand up, tried hard, but his feet didn't respond.
He tried to give orders to his lower body, but unfortunately, his lower body was now like a kite with a broken string, no matter how hard he pulled the line in his hand, there would be no response.
The battle between these two squad leaders not far behind squad leader Koita Shintaro's defensive position.
Had already attracted the attention of the Japanese soldiers and puppet troops.
Seeing squad leader Koita Shintaro fall in a pool of blood.
The Japanese soldiers panicked, and the puppet troops were happy!
The puppet troops immediately began to put down their guns and swim backwards like turtles.
For these puppet troops: they may not be good at fighting!
They must be good at running away!
Looking at the bodies of these puppet troops crawling on the ground and swimming flexibly backwards.
The anger in Tian Bi Heya Taro's eyes could no longer be suppressed.
He took over the command of squad leader Koita Shintaro and ordered:
"You, hurry back and hold the position!"
Just now, squad leader Koita Shintaro didn't say a word, making all the puppet troops silent.
Now Tian Bi Heya Taro's voice was like the cold wind blowing in this winter.
The puppet troops moved even faster.
Squad leader Koita Shintaro used the weapon in his hand with difficulty and aimed at the puppet troops who were still running away and fired a shot.
Tian Bi Heya Taro also fired the first shot at these puppet troops.
Tian Bi Heya Taro, who took the first step, seemed to have been enlightened.
He never stopped.
Fire at those puppet troops who had run twenty meters away.
These puppet troops, once again, repeated the same actions as just now.
They hurriedly ran back to their positions.
It's just that after going back and forth, there were less than ten puppet troops who returned to the position again.
Tian Bi Heya Taro did not send Japanese soldiers to rescue the seriously injured former squad leader.
He just issued an order in the direction of the first platoon rushing over: "Shoot! Shoot fiercely!"
The puppet troops who had just returned to the position picked up the guns left on the position.
Fire randomly at the attacking National Army on the opposite side.
Today's encounter has made these puppet troops feel dead.
They had fought with the Japanese soldiers before, but at that time, no commander would be like these Japanese soldiers: always firing at their own people.
Therefore, they could always run away if they wanted to on the battlefield.
At worst, they could change to another family to be soldiers and eat food afterwards.
Now it's different, these puppet troops are all clear: if the Japanese soldiers don't die, these few remaining puppet troops are doomed.
The artillery fired by the opposite side is so powerful that these Japanese soldiers or their own puppet troops cannot resist it at all.
Squad leader Tian Bi Heya Taro looked at the exploding points getting closer and closer.
He knew that the lives of these people would come to an end.
Even at this time, he was unwilling to let any puppet troops escape.
Because none of the Japanese soldiers in the entire Tian Bi Heya Taro squad had received the order to retreat.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong was trapped on the west city wall and could not retreat to the south along the parapet.
The gap in the city wall that was blown out by the Japanese during their last attack on Guangde.
Now it has become a chasm that they cannot cross.
"The attacking National Army is too fierce! They are using infantry artillery to clear the way!
This makes the method of resisting heavy machine gun bullets that they had just summarized outdated."
Two puppet troops have already climbed the city wall to escape to the outside of the city.
Their ideas are beautiful, but the ending is tragic.
The city wall built of soil, although there are cracks that can help the people going down the city wall bear some strength.
But the strength that can be borne on these cracks is too small, and the body weight of these puppet troops has become an unbearable weight.
The puppet troops collapsed a large piece of mud under their feet, and also broke a mud brick in their hands.
The two puppet troops screamed in terror one after the other and fell down.
Even on the city wall with artillery fire, the groans of the two people could still be heard.
This made everyone give up the idea of going down the city wall with their bare hands.
The infantry artillery of the first platoon knocked open the defense of the entire Wenguan Zhuzhong Company layer by layer.
On the entire west city wall, the boxes, cabinets, and door panels that were originally placed in the parapet were all blown into pieces layer by layer.
The Japanese soldiers of the Wenguan Zhuzhong Company were also sent back to the arms of the Sun Goddess Amaterasu one by one in such bombing.
Chen Sichuan led the attack of the first platoon resolutely. In fact, as the attacking side, only the soldiers of the first platoon could really participate in the battle.
Just now, they used heavy machine guns to sweep, and now they are using infantry artillery to bomb.
The west section of the city wall is a total of one thousand meters long, but Chen Sichuan remembers that there are gaps starting at the six hundred meter position.
This one thousand meters is also divided into three sections.
Now they have advanced five hundred meters, and the Japanese soldiers on this section of the city wall have the last one hundred meters to hold on to.
The Tian Bi Heya Taro squad is making its last desperate struggle.
The team rushing over on the opposite side, the infantry artillery hit the Tian Bi Heya Taro squad so hard that they couldn't lift their heads.
Squad leader Tian Bi Heya Taro shouted: "Charge! Charge!"
He wants to launch a suicide charge.
He hopes to cross the one hundred meter distance in the middle and rush into the ranks of the National Army on the opposite side.
As long as they rush into the National Army's ranks, everything will change.
Of course, such a charge must let the puppet troops charge in front.
Now the only thing hitting them from the opposite side is artillery shells, and there is no heavy machine gun fire from the beginning.
The people in the Tian Bi Heya Taro squad still have a chance to stand up.
The puppet troop squad of fifty or so people is already only five puppet troops left.
These puppet troops, with bayonets that have been poked through their clothes, forcing them to charge, on their backs.
Like a thorn in the back!
This is the real thorn in the back!
The five puppet troops had to bow their bodies and launch an attack on the special company one hundred meters away.
Behind them were twenty or so Japanese soldiers from the Tian Bi Heya Taro squad.
They shouted and ran, running towards the special company's position one hundred meters away.
Although Chen Sichuan has fought with the Japanese soldiers so many times, he has rarely seen such a suicidal charge by the Japanese soldiers.
Chen Sichuan, who was making a fuss about nothing, did not indulge this group of Japanese soldiers.
He just coldly ordered: "Heavy machine gun!"
The special company only pushed two Type 92 infantry guns in front to clear the way,
Behind these two guns, there have always been heavy machine guns following.
Now the two guns stopped.
Three carts were pushed out. Squad leader Tian Bi Heya Taro, who had just rushed out thirty meters, saw the carts pushed out on the opposite side.
Of course, he knew that those were heavy machine guns.
He shouted: "Speed up! Speed up! Rush over, rush over!"
They had rushed out thirty meters, and the special company had also advanced ten meters.
The distance between the two sides was less than sixty meters. Sixty meters was a natural moat on this section of the city wall.
The machine guns of the special company rang out, and the continuous tongues of fire were like cutting down ripe rice in autumn.
Let the charging Tian Bi Heya Taro squad constantly have Japanese soldiers falling down.
The five puppet troops who were running in the front just now, before the machine guns rang out, had tacitly run to the side of the city wall.
Then, regardless of whether they were hit by bullets or not, they just fell down against the city wall.
Playing dead! This is also a necessary skill for these puppet troops.
This time, squad leader Tian Bi Heya Taro finally didn't have time to manage the last group of puppet troops under his command.
The bullets of the heavy machine gun penetrated a Japanese soldier's body and could hit another Japanese soldier behind him.
Such power made the twenty or so charging Japanese soldiers quickly fall down.
The three carts accelerated and rushed up.
The distance of sixty meters, these carts took one minute to reach.
Now there was no longer the sound of Japanese soldiers resisting on this section of the city wall.
Following behind the three carts were still carts.
They left a marching path in the middle of these earth armored vehicles.
The infantrymen of the first squad of the special company rushed forward quickly at this time.
Just now, they silently followed these heavy machine guns and artillery to clean up the battlefield.
Now they are going to rush to the front to clean up the battlefield.
There are two gaps on the west side of the city, near the south of the city.
There is a section of good city wall of more than ten meters in the middle.
This section of the city wall was originally held by a squad of Japanese soldiers and a squad of puppet troops.
These Japanese soldiers were eliminated by the grenades that Liu Laopao and the others threw up from below when they rushed in.
In fact, there are no Japanese soldiers on this thousands of meters of the city wall in the west of the city.
Some Japanese soldiers retreated to the south of the city along the parapet.
These Japanese soldiers did not include company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong made a difficult decision during the last time Chen Sichuan and the others used heavy machine guns to clear the way.
Retreat from the gentle slope position.
Even if they knew that there was machine gun fire at this position, they had to get off the city from here.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong thought that even if there were machine guns here, it would be easier than facing three heavy machine guns.
He ordered Captain Tang Wuwei to let the puppet troops under his command put down their weapons.
Everyone raised the thickest door panel, hoping to use them to block the bullets fired.
Covering the remaining fifty or so puppet troops and Japanese soldiers to escape down.
Captain Tang Yuanwei had long wanted to surrender.
It's just that the situation on the battlefield made him not have this opportunity at all.
These door panels were specially selected: the thickest and heaviest were selected.
The door panels that originally required two people to lift up were made to burst out with amazing strength by these dozen puppet troops who were in desperate situation.
When a dozen puppet troops tremblingly raised the door panels and rushed out.
Tan Feiyu and his comrades who were ambushing in the room were stunned:
These Japanese soldiers are too creative!
The guns in their room had not sounded for a long time.
The owner of the room ran out again and lay on the ground with Tan Feiyu, watching the gentle slope on the opposite side.
That position was the only way for the Japanese soldiers to get down the city wall.
Suddenly seeing a door panel being held out,
This owner became excited: "Fight! Fight quickly! Don't let the Japanese soldiers run away."
Tan Feiyu and the others seemed to be following the order of this owner.
The machine gun really rang out.
Just after firing less than a magazine, the owner of the house said with heartache:
"My door panel! My door panel!"
So far away, he could actually recognize it as his own?
Tan Feiyu couldn't help but ask: "So far away, how did you recognize it?"
"There is a big 'Fu' character pasted on the door panel of my house!
Upside down "Fu"!
Only my family in the entire Guangde has this, there is no other branch!"
Tan Feiyu looked at the door panel that was no longer moving, and sure enough, the "Fu" character on it was written upside down.
He asked: "Is there any particularity about this? Did you paste the word wrong!"
"This is the meaning of 'Fu' is coming, what a good meaning, you people can't understand it!
The sorrow of the times!"
The owner of the house couldn't care about the heartache at this time, he only felt the sorrow of not being understood.
Tan Feiyu finally understood: "Fu is upside down! Fu is coming!"
He couldn't help but say to the owner of the house: "Good creativity! Good idea! Genius idea!
I really don't know how you came up with it."
A few words immediately made the man happy.
He watched his family's door panel stand stubbornly on it for a while, and now it has fallen down from the top of the city.
There was also a person who fell down with it.
He could clearly see that his family's door panel fell from the city wall several meters high and was still good.
But that puppet troop also fell on his own door panel.
Blood stained the entire door panel all at once.
The situation was too terrible to look at.
He once again issued a painful voice: "My family's door panel is really unusable this time.
Originally, even if there were some bullet holes, I thought of a way to turn those bullet holes into eyes or something, and I could continue to use it.
Now that it is stained with so much blood, it is not good to use it again."
Tan Feiyu didn't have time to chat with the owner of the house now.
He concentrated on shooting at those exposed puppet troops and Japanese soldiers.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong finally rushed down the city wall, only walked less than five meters on this gentle slope.
The puppet troops who raised the door panels to protect them have all left their posts, either falling down to the bottom of the city with the door panels.
That is, people and door panels are separated, just falling on the gentle slope.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong, who had been through hundreds of battles, immediately lay down on the ground.
Captain Tang Yuanwei's actions were no slower than him.
These people were suddenly suppressed on the gentle slope by fierce firepower.
"Counterattack! Counterattack!" Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong shouted.
The door panel cover just now was not very effective in reality. It was more the role of the puppet troops using their bodies to block the bullets.
The door panels blocked all the line of sight, giving the puppet troops the illusion that they could really use these door panels to block the bullets.
This five-meter road cost company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong the lives of ten puppet troops and Japanese soldiers.
These puppet troops and Japanese soldiers who followed along also did not get hit by luck.
Luck is also a kind of strength.
The remaining journey, I don't know how long it will be, all of them have to break through by themselves.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong crawled down the slope.
At this time, it was time to test the training results of these people on weekdays.
Obviously, the Japanese soldiers crawled forward faster than the puppet troops.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that those puppet troops were doing it on purpose.
Maybe they had already made up their minds: Don't run! We want to surrender!
The Japanese soldiers who were following company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong were also decreasing.
These Japanese soldiers are now putting their bodies low into the dust, as long as they don't go low into hell.
The soldiers of the second platoon, who had been waiting for them to show their heads in the distance, would name these Japanese soldiers one by one.
Tan Feiyu saw that some Japanese soldiers were actually relying on those corpses as cover and insisted on fighting back against his own people.
He immediately fired at these Japanese soldiers who dared to fight back.
It wasn't just him who had such an idea, all the soldiers of the second platoon who were left behind here thought the same way.
Under the concentrated attack of dense gunfire, those Japanese soldiers who tried to use firepower to cover company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong.
Were shot down one after another.
The Japanese soldiers who followed company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong to retreat downward became fewer and fewer.
When their captain finally landed on the ground and crawled to the side of the street.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong had never been so familiar with this gentle slope as he is now.
He just crawled down step by step.
Now he crawled on the ground, trying his best to keep his head down, so that he would not be easily hit.
He also tried to use his eyes to check the surrounding situation and choose a route that was convenient for rushing over or crawling over.
At this time, company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong felt that the position where his eyes grew was really not good. If they could grow on the top of his head, he could easily see the surrounding situation without raising his head.
After carefully checking the surrounding situation that he had not noticed at all when he came.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong was already desperate: no matter which direction he escaped from.
He has to pass through a thirty-meter long open area.
Thirty meters is enough for him to die several times.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong hesitated.
If his own people organize defense on the spot?
When Captain Ando Daisuke assigned tasks, he left two companies in the center of the city as reserves.
I don't know why it has been so long, but no reserve team has run over to support him.
Company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong's heart was also full of sadness!
Is he so unworthy of being rescued?
The soldiers of the first platoon, who were charging towards the Japanese soldiers on the city wall, had not encountered any resistance.
They quickly chased up to Wenguan Zhuzhong and those escaping Japanese soldiers.
Although he couldn't see the situation on the city wall, company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong knew:
"The time left for him and the Japanese soldiers around him is not much."
Biting his teeth, company commander Wenguan Zhuzhong ordered: "Everyone! Disperse and break through, gather at the brigade headquarters!"
For an organized team, dispersing and