"Hello, sir!" After Shen Ang and the others got out of trouble, they limped slowly to Yu Zhigan's front. After placing their weapons, they saluted Yu Zhiqian and others.
"Hello, I am Yu Zhigan, deputy chief of staff of the Eighty-Eighth Division. This is my guard. How are you doing now?"
Shen Ang turned his head and took a look: "Sir, we were captured in the hospital. We have been fighting, but we have no weapons, so..."
During the Battle of Songhu, the Chinese army fought very stubbornly. It would be a shame to be captured. When it comes to being captured, these people lowered their heads.
"You performed very well, and we can understand that everyone cleans the battlefield and retreats to the building first. The next round of the devil's attack is coming soon!"
"Yes, sir!"
Yu Zhiqian gathered up some ammunition here, and as long as the group of wounded soldiers were able to move alone, they all found a weapon, supported each other and walked towards the four-row warehouse. Yu Zhigan and others were left behind.
"Head, there are still some old-fashioned grenade not used up, do you want to leave something for the devil?"
"Go ahead, don't let the devils go too smoothly!"
"it is good!"
Yan Qi quickly took out the grenade and began to arrange it. After less than three were arranged, Yu Zhigan heard the roar above his head.
"Be careful, Japanese bombers!"
In the distance, three Japanese bombers flew in the direction of Yu Zhigan and others under the cover of no fighters. When Yu Zhigan saw it, he shouted: "Quickly, enter the building, quickly enter the building!" At the same time, he turned his head and looked towards it. Yan Qi: "Yan Qi Devil's bomber is here, withdraw!"
"Roger that!"
Everyone speeded up immediately, and Yu Zhigan grabbed the arm of a wounded soldier: "I will carry you away!" After saying that, he carried the wounded soldier on his back and ran to the four-row warehouse.
The purpose of the Japanese fighter planes that came to bomb this time was very clear.
"air defense!"
In the four-row warehouse, Xie Jinyuan also found the Japanese plane in the sky. With a roar, the soldiers in charge of air defense immediately became busy.
The air defense of this era is different for future generations of air defense. Later generations of air defense have special ground-to-air or anti-aircraft guns. Air defense in this era is generally machine guns.
It's the kind of heavy machine gun with a large caliber. It is equipped with a simple crosshair, and then the muzzle is raised to face the sky. It is very primitive. This is also related to the backwardness of the aircraft of this era, unlike the modern , A bomber or fighter jet can fly to an altitude of 10,000 meters.
If bombers of this era want to drop bombs, they need to lower their altitude. The closer they are to the target, the higher the accuracy of the bomber. Therefore, most bombers of this era drop bombs within one to two hundred meters or two to three hundred meters. Also in the range of the machine gun.
Soon the soldiers on the machine gun position on the roof of the building were ready. Several soldiers stared at the growing black spots in the distance, waiting for them. The bombers had not reached the roof of the four-row warehouse, and the machine guns on both sides of the wing began. After firing, several machine guns followed the plane's forward trajectory, and bullets hit the four rows of warehouses neatly.
"Pillar, be careful!"
Behind the window, an officer threw a soldier on. He just lay on the ground and saw a few bullets coming in from the window. After a few seconds, the officer patted his body and got up from the ground. The pillar below: "It's okay!"
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When the officer heard this name, his face blushed a little: "How many times have you said it, I will call my name in the future, my name is Zhang Weiguo, don't call me Brother Gouzi!"
"I see, Brother Gouzi!"
The plane finally entered the four-row warehouse within a dozen seconds. The first to be attacked was Yu Zhigan and others who were still outside the warehouse.
"Airstrike!"
When Yu Zhiqian saw the plane had begun to lower its altitude, he roared and leaned directly beside the two Japanese corpses with the wounded soldier on his back. Yan Qi and others also took advantage of the situation to find a place to lie down.
The prisoners rescued by Yu Zhigan did not respond as fast as Yu Zhiqian and others. After hearing the airstrike, although the speed increased, the two legs could not run the plane, and the plane had arrived before entering the warehouse gate.
A few people with bad luck were hit by a machine gun bullet on the plane and sacrificed instantly. Some saw their comrades fall, speeding up, but after all, they were all wounded soldiers with injuries. Come.
"boom!"
A shell fell from the air not far from the warehouse gate. After the explosion, several soldiers who had no time to escape were blown up and turned into pieces.
"avoid!"
Yu Zhigan lay on the ground, grabbed his head with his hands, looked up and saw the tragic situation in front of him, limbs, minced meat and various things flying in the sky, and finally landed on the ground with a broken palm not far from Yu Zhigan. With a burning smell, it irritated Yu Zhigan's nostrils.
"Get down, get down, get down all, don't run around, get down all for me!"
Yu Zhiqian roared vigorously. When encountering an air attack, the death rate of running around on the street is much higher than that of lying motionless on the ground. In addition to the damage in the explosion area, more damage comes from the shells. Some things brought up after shock waves and explosions, lying on the ground can effectively avoid these things.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of explosions kept ringing in Yu Zhiqian's ears, and the death toll that Yu Zhiqian could see was rising linearly.
On the roof of the four-row warehouse, when the Japanese bomber approached the four-row warehouse, the three anti-aircraft heavy machine guns on it had already fired. The three heavy machine guns formed an anti-aircraft firepower net and strafed into the sky, but the bombers only changed slightly. After a brief flight trajectory, he avoided a deadly bullet.
At this time, the weapons are all operated by humans, so the bomber in the sky has changed its flight trajectory a bit and has to re-aim, but the speed of the aircraft is so fast that after basically losing the first chance of attack It is very difficult to aim for the second time.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
After the plane reached the top of the warehouse, it began to drop bombs on a large scale, but it was similar to a machine gun hitting a plane. After the bomber's shells fell, most of them fell around the warehouse, only a few fell on the top floor of the warehouse. .
The roof of the four-row warehouse is very large, and a few ransacking orders landed in a place where no one was left. No one was killed. Even the roof of the warehouse was not blown through.
However, the Japanese plane did not stop there. After flying out for a certain distance, after flying around in the air, it came back again.
The bombing lasted for about seven or eight minutes. The Japanese bombers might have emptied all the bombs in the magazine, and then began to raise altitude, and finally disappeared into the air, flew over arrogantly, and finally drove away. The Chinese army was weak. The resistance cannot stop these planes from raging in the air. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
"Are there any alive!" Yu Zhiqian slowly turned his head to look around and roared loudly as he watched the bomber disappear into the sky.
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Yu Zhiqian yelled while pulling up the wounded soldier beside him, but at this time, he realized that, I don’t know when, a stone flew over and hit this guy’s head, this wound he didn’t even know his name. The soldier is dead.
"Still alive!"
Someone in the distance slowly raised their hands, and soon more and more people stood up. Yu Zhigan looked at Yan Qi and others and found that they were all right. In the end, more than 30 people were still alive, and he was relieved. : "Go, enter the building!"
This time, there were no Japanese bombers raging in the air. The group of people entered the warehouse without any hindrance. Xie Jinyuan also ran to the first floor to greet Yu Zhiqian and the others.
"It's okay!" After Xie Jinyuan walked into the door, he grabbed Yu Zhigan's hand and asked in a low voice.
Yu Zhigan smiled: "I'm fine, how about the casualties on your side?"
"It's counting, but the casualties shouldn't be a big problem. This building is a concrete structure. It used to be a treasury. This bombing is nothing!" After speaking, Xie Jinyuan looked at the wounded soldiers behind: "Everyone, go to the second floor. , The second floor is almost ready, bandage the wound for everyone, take a rest, and later we will fight the devil together!"
"it is good!"
Xie Jinyuan was fully prepared here. On the whole, the ammunition was sufficient, and the food and medicine were also concentrated by half of the division's materials, and he was ready to pierce himself like a nail in the city of Shanghai.
After the bombing was over, the Japanese suddenly stopped moving, and time slowly passed by. The Japanese began to prepare for the entrance ceremony.
On October 26, the Battle of Songhu, which was fought for nearly three months, finally ended with the defeat of the Chinese army. The Japanese finally got this coveted city, in order to reflect that they are the so-called "righteous teacher." "In order to show off some of the things of his army, so a grand ceremony of entering the city began.
In this city entrance ceremony, the Japanese invited reporters from many countries, and all the troops prepared for it, and after a uniform change of clothing, they began to take a neat pace and walked into this kind of city.
The onlookers are all Japanese expats. The Japanese began to flood into China in the early twentieth century. You can see these Japanese figures in almost every city. Means, ingenuity and arrogance, colluded with some corrupt officials in the locality, and made a fortune.
The Japanese in Shanghai have teamed up to kill one after another local Chinese companies. If it were not for the largest local gang in Shanghai and supporting the Chinese, the Japanese might have gone too far.
This time the entrance ceremony, Japan spent a lot of effort. The Japanese expats tried every means to decorate the surrounding streets. Then a group of people dressed in national costumes, singing and dancing, waited for their troops to enter the city.
"Long live the Empire of Japan!"
"Long live the Empire of Japan!"
"..."
A group of Japanese expatriates yelled loudly, some excited people, even with their upper body naked, wearing an aunt’s towel, holding a flag in their hands, yelling constantly, hoarse, expressions hideous, not looking like happy, more like Crazy.
In contrast to the Japanese expatriates, the Chinese citizens in Shanghai, some of the traitors went out, were very excited and busy, preparing to help the Japanese, but more people kept their heads low and didn't say a word. They were all caught up. The Japanese were forced to come, and there were constant patrols by Japanese soldiers around. If someone threw the Japanese flag aside, someone would immediately rush over and give a vicious punch.
In addition to these people, there are also foreigners on loan to see the excitement. Most of them are in some good locations, surrounded by Japanese soldiers, and they communicate in low voices, but most of their chats are about this battle. , The Chinese actually held it for three months.
According to the thinking of this group of people, the Chinese army should be defeated in less than half a month. This time it can be regarded as a change of some of these people's views on the Chinese army.
"Come, here, here!" Some Japanese expatriates looked to the distance of the road with excitement, a cloud of dust rose, a Japanese tank appeared in the distance, and a Japanese dispatched army commander Matsui Ishine was on the tank. Half of his body was exposed, waving his hands constantly, and nodding his head constantly.
Matsui Ishine will be the highest commander of the Japanese invaders in the future. He has not yet reached that height. But he is also a friend of President Jiang, but now he has become an enemy. In the future, this guy will advocate attacking Nanjing. Things have his share.
"The Japanese are holding an entrance ceremony!"
Standing on the top floor of Sixing Warehouse, Yu Zhiqian used the binoculars to constantly look into the distance, using the equipment he brought back from modern society, which is much longer than the traditional binoculars of this era can see. It can be clear. Seeing a face of kilometers away.
"The radio is on!"
Xie Jinyuan also watched for a while, and his face was a little green. The Japanese actually held a ceremony to enter the city. As a Chinese soldier, watching the enemy celebrate victory on his own land is an insult. It is even more insulting than holding him down. Constant friction on the ground is even more unbearable.
"General Matsui Ishine, the supreme commander of the imperial dispatch army, stood on top of the imperial tank and entered Shanghai with his head raised. There are friends from all over the world who are reviewing the imperial army, imperial soldiers..."
The arrogant voice of the Japanese broadcaster came from the radio broadcast. Yu Zhiqian translated simultaneously. When he heard the name Matsui Iwane, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes. Yan Qi looked at Yu Zhiqian and found it too. Change, slowly open his mouth: "Matsui Iwane!"
"Yes, Matsui Ishine!"
The rest of Yu Zhigan's subordinates all understood the meaning of this sentence, Matsui Ishigen, the most damned person among all war criminals, if possible, many Chinese people would like to smash him into pieces, and finally feed the dog! (End of this chapter)