Special Forces King

Chapter 1207: Attack across the board

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"An hour?" Yoshizumi Ryosuke raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He found that the time had pointed to ten o'clock in the morning. He turned to Kagezuo Zhenzhao and said, "Kagezuo-kun, please tell Liang Wuyi to tell them about Broadway Building no matter what. We must also guard the Erbaidu Bridge and Sichuan Road Bridge for at least two hours!"

Yingzuo Zhenzhao said with some embarrassment: "Division commander, you asked the people in the Broadway Building to hold on for two hours, but so far, they have held on to Sichuan Luqiao and Erbaidu for nearly four hours. Now, you have I want them to hold on for at least another two hours. I really don’t know how to tell them this... "

Yoshizumi Ryosuke blushed when he heard this and whispered: "Kagezu-kun, please!"

After finishing speaking, Yoshizumi Ryosuke really bowed deeply to Kage Sasaki. Tianlai novels

"Okay." Yingzuo Zhenzhao had no choice but to say, "Beizhi will try his best to explain the interests and risks to Liang Sang. Beizhi also believes that Liang Sang will fully comply with the request. However, division commander, this is probably the last delay. "

"Don't worry, Kagezu-kun." Yoshizumi Ryosuke vowed, "There will never be a third time!"

"Hai!" Kage Sasaki gave Yoshizumi Ryosuke a heavy meal before turning around to deliver the order.

Watching Kage Sasaki's figure leave, Yoshizumi Ryosuke's face instantly darkened, and he said to Nakagawa Hiroshi, who was standing next to him with his head hanging down: "Nakagawa-kun, you leave immediately for Tiantong Road and personally command the infantry corps. The 19th Regiment, no matter what, we must break through the patrol camp defense line this time, otherwise we will let that idiot Hidezo commit hara-kiri."

"Hai!" Nakagawa Hiroshi gave a heavy meal, turned around and walked away.

(Dividing line)

Wuchang Road, the battlefield of street fighting.

Across the middle street, Digua, who was hiding on the church tower opposite, continued to send a series of sign language to Xu Rui and Xiao Taohong: There were forty-eight Japanese coming from the street below, two crooked machine guns, Two grenade launchers, a Type 92 heavy machine gun, and an 82mm caliber mortar.

Xu Rui turned around and quickly gave Xiao Taohong an order in sign language: You are responsible for suppressing the machine gun!

Xiao Taohong immediately gave Xu Rui a thumbs up, which meant that she had received it. The next moment, Xu Rui turned around and fell down from the rooftop of the foreign building where he was hiding, and came to the ground.

When he came to the corner of the wall, Xu Rui did not rashly poke his head to look. Instead, he took out a small mirror from his bag. There was a magnet on the small mirror. He put it on the tip of the bayonet and held it firmly. Xu Ruicai held a bayonet and a small mirror, and leaned out from behind the corner of the wall to observe the Japanese on the opposite side.

After observing for a moment, Xu Rui memorized the movements of the Japanese soldiers in front of him, and then retracted his bayonet.

The next moment, Xu Rui jumped out from behind the corner. Almost as soon as he jumped out of the corner, Xu Rui had already pulled the trigger. The Thompson submachine gun in his hand immediately opened fire violently, and he was about to walk in front of him. The few Japs in front fell to the ground. At a distance of fifty meters, the hit rate of the submachine gun was completely guaranteed.

Xu Rui stayed in the air for only one second. By the time the Japs behind him reacted and raised their guns to shoot, Xu Rui had already fallen into a ditch, then rolled along the ditch, and his whole figure immediately He hid in a small building on the street that had been half destroyed by the bombing.

At this time, the more than forty Japanese who were following behind had just raised their guns. The two crooked machine guns following behind and the Type 92 heavy machine gun were also quickly set up. Just as they were about to shoot, the street Xiao Taohong's figure appeared on the rooftop of the three-story bungalow on the right. With just two gunshots, the two Japanese machine gunners were killed on the spot, and both of them were shot between the eyebrows. Gun headshot.

When the remaining Japanese soldiers heard the gunfire, they instinctively raised their heads and raised their guns to look for Xiao Taohong.

However, before they could find him, Digua, who was hiding on the left side of the street, also stood up from the rooftop where he was hiding, raised his submachine gun and fired a long burst at the unsuspecting little Japs below. In the blink of an eye, six or seven more The Japs fell in a pool of blood. The remaining Japs were beaten a little dazed, but they still turned around and looked for the target driven by instinct.

The next moment, more than 20 veterans who had been hiding in houses and ruins on both sides of the street jumped up one after another. More than 20 submachine guns and two Browning light machine guns opened fire violently, instantly destroying the dense rain of bullets. It was poured out on the Japs, and the remaining thirty or so Japs immediately fell into a pool of blood screaming.

Compared with field battles, street fighting more tests the individual combat effectiveness of soldiers on both sides and the tactical command capabilities of their respective commanders. The factors of firepower and troop strength are not so important. In terms of individual combat effectiveness and the commander's tactical command capabilities, Xu Rui and Veterans of the National Army can instantly kill the enemy on the opposite side.

In just two or three minutes, an infantry squad of the Japs was wiped out.

"Clean the battlefield!" Xu Rui waved his hand, and more than 20 veterans immediately pulled out their bayonets with their backhands, and then pounced on the Japanese who were lying on the ground in a mess. No matter whether they were dead or alive, they couldn't help but look at the heart of the enemy. Bayonets, and occasionally a few Japanese who pretended to be dead, were all killed by veterans of the patrol camp without exception.

Digua came over and said as if taking credit: "Commander, we killed another team!"

Xu Rui ignored the sweet potato, just closed his eyes and opened his six senses to the maximum, listening to the movement on the other side with all his concentration.

Suddenly, Xu Rui opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The little devils are gathering on a large scale, and it looks like they are going to launch a general attack!"

"The Japs are planning a general attack?" Digua's expression suddenly condensed upon hearing this, and he said in a deep voice, "Then we have to prepare early."

"No need!" Xu Rui waved his hand and turned around and said to Xiao Taohong, "Xiao Taohong, report to all units immediately and order all units to attack on all fronts immediately. It's time to give the little Japanese a fatal blow!"

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Sihang Warehouse.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." The two cooks walked into Cell No. 1 excitedly carrying two large buckets of hot porridge and two large baskets of large meat buns.

More than fifty veterans in the cell immediately surrounded him.

Lu Deming rushed over and grabbed four big meat buns. He picked up his clothes and put them in his pocket. Then he reached into the basket and grabbed three more big meat buns. The cook next to him immediately smiled and said: "No hurry, no hurry, steamed buns." There are plenty, take care of enough!”

Lu Deming ignored them at all. He threw the three meat buns into the turned-up pockets of his clothes, and then grabbed two more big buns from the basket. Then he returned to the corner with satisfaction, sat down and ate slowly.

Wang Jiageng was much more polite than Lu Deming. He only took two steamed buns and ate them slowly.

"You boy, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost?" Wang Jiageng laughed and scolded. In fact, since they were imprisoned in Sihang Warehouse, they have not been treated poorly in terms of food. Basically, they can eat enough at every meal, and occasionally there will be meat. There are delicious food like steamed buns and even pork and cabbage stewed with vermicelli, but Lu Deming's nature is still hard to change.

In fact, most soldiers have this kind of virtue, which they have developed in the army.

In the army, you have quick hands, but you don't have slow hands. If you don't have quick hands, you won't even be able to drink the soup.

Lu Deming grinned and continued to concentrate on eating his meat buns. In just a moment, five buns had gone down, and a pair of bull's eyes like bells glanced at the basket containing the meat buns over there again, but unfortunately, The two large baskets were already empty, not a single bun was left.

Lu Deming was enjoying his meal when suddenly a rapid whistle sounded outside. It was the assembly whistle.

After hearing the assembly whistle, the veterans who were eating stood up reflexively, and then hesitated a little because they had previously received an order to sleep in the cell with their heads covered, so they were not sure whether they should go outside. Go to assemble. You must know that there are Japanese soldiers surrounding you outside. Will you be exposed if you go out to assemble

At this time, a veteran from the patrol camp suddenly rushed in and roared at the top of his voice: "You're still eating fucking buns. Hurry up and get your guns and bullets, and then assemble, assemble!"

Wang Jiageng, Lu Deming and more than fifty veterans just woke up from a dream.

The next moment, Wang Jiageng, Lu Deming and more than fifty veterans rushed outside. As soon as they walked out of the gate, they saw that the open space outside the Sihang Warehouse was filled with weapons and equipment, including Thompson submachine guns and ammunition. Clips, seeing so many submachine guns and magazines, the eyes of these National Army veterans immediately lit up.

"mine!"

"this is mine!"

"My submachine gun!"

"No one is allowed to rob me!"

Wang Jiageng, Lu Deming and more than fifty veterans swarmed forward, quickly picked up a submachine gun, and picked up a bullet jacket with six magazines inserted, and put it on as quickly as possible. Almost at the same time, more than a dozen other soldiers on the first floor The veterans in each cell also rushed out, grabbed guns and magazines, and then rallied.

Immediately afterwards, the veteran who was imprisoned on the second floor also came down.

Then there are the veterans on the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth floors.

Veterans are veterans, well-trained. In less than five minutes, more than 3,000 veterans had already received weapons and ammunition and completed their assembly.

After the troops were assembled, Shi Changqing, who was sitting next to him, took the helmet from the guard and put it on his head. Then he stood up and walked to the queue of three thousand veterans. Although these three thousand veterans did not know Shi Changqing, they could probably guess that this He must be their highest officer, so they all put their feet back and stood at attention.

Shi Changqing's cold gaze passed in front of the queue and shouted: "Wang Jiageng, Lu Deming, Fu Desheng!"

Wang Jiageng, Lu Deming and another veteran who was called by name stepped forward and shouted in response.

Shi Changqing's eyes fell on the faces of the three of them, and he shouted in a deep voice: "I am now officially appointing you three as battalion commanders. I will only give you five minutes. Within five minutes, I will organize all the veterans here and organize them into Three reinforced battalions.”

"Yes!" Wang Jiageng, Lu Deming and Fu Desheng responded with a bang.