"Head, the Japanese army has begun to enter the city!"
Yan Qi had been observing the situation in the distance, and saw a group of Japanese soldiers coming out neatly from a distance. These people were the vanguard, and the following troops were still coming one after another.
"Head, do you want to shoot?"
Dai Qiang next to him has been aiming at a distance. Although this distance has exceeded the effective range of the HK416, if the sharpshooter is aiming, he still has a chance to hit the enemy, especially in such a densely crowded situation.
Soon Yu Zhiqian looked through the binoculars and saw tanks passing by on the road. There were senior Japanese officers with stars hanging on them waving their hands forward.
"Head, two lieutenant generals, three major generals, and a lot of lieutenants!"
"I saw it!"
Now Yu Zhiqian regrets not carrying some more advanced equipment, otherwise, if you can give the Japanese just now, you can kill them directly, once and for all.
"Which one is Matsui Ishine?"
Everyone shook their heads. They only knew the name of this Japanese war criminal before, but no one knew what it looked like, and Yu Zhigan himself did not remember.
"You must kill him!" Yu Zhigan looked at the Japanese who were arrogantly entering the city in the distance. He had made up his mind that he would never let Matsui Ishine out of Shanghai city alive, otherwise, the tragedy of Nanjing would happen.
The radio station continues to broadcast the news of the Japanese occupation of Shanghai. The Japanese radio host is even arrogantly making the Chinese surrender as soon as possible. After Yu Zhigan heard it, he looked at Xie Jinyuan: "Do we have a radio station here? The one that can broadcast to the outside world." One kind?"
"Yes, there is a radio station on the fourth floor!"
"Well, I want to broadcast to let the Japanese know that they haven't occupied Shanghai yet!"
After hearing this, Xie Jinyuan nodded and took Yu Zhiqian quickly to the fourth floor. There was a simple radio station in a small room. Radio this stuff is only now popular, but there are already many shops in the big city of Shanghai. Yes, the most common way to use it is to play some news, or play opera, and occasionally some famous people make some speeches on the radio.
"Get ready!"
Yu Zhiqian stood by the radio and gave a thumbs up to the operator. Xie Jinyuan looked at Yu Zhiqian: "Sir, don't you want to prepare some drafts?"
"No need to!"
Yu Zhiqian was very confident, and he was not prepared to talk about it. He just wanted to make the disgusting Japanese and let the Japanese know that Shanghai has not yet been occupied, and Shanghai still has Chinese troops resisting.
Soon the operator said that the preparations were completed. Some shops in Shanghai with radio stations, because they did not want to listen to the arrogant comments of the Japanese, they transferred the elevator to China to start the radio player and the loud speakers around the warehouse of Sixing came out. Yu Zhiqian's voice.
"Hello, I'm Yu Zhigan, Deputy Chief of Staff of the 88th Division of China!"
After speaking, Yu Zhigan heard the voice coming from outside the building. After making sure that his voice could be heard by the outside world, he paused for a while and continued to speak: "Shanghai citizens, Chinese compatriots, good afternoon everyone. Just now, the Japanese held a meeting. The arrogant entrance ceremony, saying that they have already occupied Shanghai!"
Speaking of this, Yu Zhiqian paused again, and then said two words with the greatest strength: "Fart!"
"Our 88th Junior Brother 524 Regiment is still in Shanghai, and it is still in the four-row warehouse. The Japanese in Shanghai have not yet been occupied. Our national flag is still flying over Shanghai. Little devil, you want to occupy Shanghai. You think too much. The brothers of our 524 regiment are here, and the little devil has not occupied Shanghai in one day!"
"My compatriots, now China is in distress. We must unite as one to resist foreign enemies. We must believe that we, who have five thousand years of cultural history, are invincible, little devil..."
Yu Zhigan said a lot of impassioned words. At first, only a small number of radio stations could hear it, but as word of mouth spread, more and more radio stations soon began to switch to Yu Zhigan’s side and began to listen to the radio. The loudspeakers at the four corners of the warehouse are louder and can be heard clearly by people a few kilometers around.
The Japanese who are going to enter the city can hear everything clearly, especially Matsui Ishine. This guy is a Chinese expert and understands Chinese. After hearing what Yu Zhigan said, his face became a little ugly, and he looked towards the body. Assistant beside: "Is there still a Chinese army in Shanghai?"
"General, the Chinese army has already been defeated. This army is the last lone army. There are only a few hundred people in the warehouse not far ahead!"
The subordinates quickly reported the news to Matsui Iwane, and when Matsui Iwane heard it, his brows frowned; "Why didn't you tell me the news earlier, why didn't you send someone to take them down!"
"The generals, we eat them in minutes, and now the entrance ceremony is the most important!"
"Paga, in this situation, our Great Japanese Empire has lost all the faces, and now I will immediately take this four-line warehouse to me, and there will be no one in it!"
"Ha Yi!"
Scolded by his general, this Dazuo immediately became busy, quickly found his alliance, and then started to rush to the location of the four-line warehouse, and at this time Yu Zhigan had already said almost everything, and suddenly thought of the movie. Yao's line looked at the soldiers surrounding him and asked loudly.
"Brothers, how many enemies are there!"
Xie Jinyuan and others looked at each other first, but soon reacted. Xie Jinyuan yelled, "Three hundred thousand!"
"What about us!"
"Eight hundred!"
"Eight hundred and three hundred thousand, what should we do!"
"Fuck them, fuck them, fuck them!"
At this time, without Yu Zhiqian's lead, all the soldiers in the four-line warehouse shouted in unison, killing them, and at the same time, everyone who heard the broadcast in Shanghai shouted together, killing them, killing them. they!
There were loud noises and various demonstrations were held in Shanghai, but no slogan was as loud as it is now, and some people even later recalled that they could clearly hear these words in the periphery of Shanghai.
And some of the defeated troops who had just withdrawn from the city of Shanghai slowly slowed down after hearing this sentence. At first, they gathered in groups of three or five, and finally gathered together slowly, and finally formed a force. The surrounding areas of Shanghai are unwilling to leave, and are preparing to fight the devil to the death, because they know that they are not alone, and there are brothers in Shanghai who are fighting the devil.
"Well, brothers of the 524 regiment, listen carefully. The Four Lines Warehouse is our tomb. If the little devil wants to completely occupy Shanghai, he must step on our corpses. As long as we are still a day, the little devil will Without occupying Shanghai, we are still here, and Shanghai is still there, brothers, take up arms and prepare to fight devils!"
"Hit the devil!"
"Kill Xiao Dongyang!"
"Kill the Japanese slaves!"
A group of people kept shouting in excitement, their voices were hoarse, but everyone was full of fighting will now, and everyone was eager to kill devils immediately!
They didn't let them wait too long, and soon the observation post on the top of the building came to report that a large number of Japanese soldiers approached the Sixing warehouse.
"Brothers, the devil is here, ready to fight!"
With an order from Yu Zhiqian, the Four Lines Warehouse entered combat mode, the iron gate was closed tightly, and soldiers guarded every window, waiting for the arrival of Japan.
Kakutaharaji, the Japanese Osamu who was taught by Matsui Ishine just now, took his wing and separated from the advancing troops, brought all the equipment, and slowly drove toward the four-line warehouse. ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
"Your Excellency Dazuo, just now the local unit and the Chinese army in the building exchanged fire and sacrificed a large captain and three small captains, but they marked some of the firepower of the Chinese army! This warehouse used to be a bank building, easy to defend and difficult to attack. , If we want to attack, we need to pay a certain price!"
The staff staff next to him kept reporting useful information to Kaudawaraji, who kept looking at the information, riding on a group of tall horses. The short body and the horses became a sharp contrast, and they were still on paper. Paint and paint.
"First let the artillery bombard, and then the tanks start to take the warehouse all at once. The general is amazing. If you can’t handle it well, I think the general will ask me to cut my belly to thank the emperor, but before that, I must Will be your intermediary first!
"Ha Yi!"
"Go, let's go ahead and take a look!"
"Your Excellency Dazuo, it's only 600 meters away from the warehouse. It's dangerous!"
"Don't worry, the Chinese army can't hurt me, this distance is very safe!"
"Ha Yi!"
Kakutahara riding a horse, came to a position about 600 meters away from the four-row warehouse. This position, if there is no artillery, is indeed a relatively safe position. Although people can see with the naked eye and the weapon has a range, but It is too difficult to aim, and there is no magnifying lens in this era, and Kakutawaraji also looks down on the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army in his heart.
"This warehouse is indeed a trouble, we need some special ammunition!"
After watching for a while, Taharaji opened his mouth again. The four-row warehouse is a concrete structure, which looks very strong from the outside. In this era, there is a lack of effective attack equipment. The Japanese mountain cannon has a small caliber and wants to enter it. , Basically unlikely.
"Your Excellency Dazuo, this is Shanghai. If special ammunition is used, it may have some bad effects internationally. Therefore, it is best not to use special ammunition when it is unnecessary!"
"I know, but if the storm requires too much casualties, I will order the use of special ammunition. After all, the lives of every warrior of the Great Japanese Empire are precious. Are the artillery ready?"
"It's ready!"
"Then let me see if the Chinese army's mouth is hard or our shells are hard!"
"Yes!"
In the rear of the Japanese army, a few doors ran on the road and lined up. After receiving the order, the soldiers with small flags waved vigorously twice. From left to right, a total of six mountain cannons fired in sequence.
"Shelling!"
After Yu Zhiqian heard the sound, he roared and immediately squatted down on the spot, while the rest of the soldiers also squatted on the ground.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"..."
A series of explosions sounded, and all the shells hit the four-row warehouse. The Japanese artillery could not hit such a large target. It is estimated that they would have to cut their stomachs and kill themselves.
However, the 75mm mountain artillery used ordinary ammunition, and there was no way to penetrate the concrete structure of the four-row warehouse. A few shells only dropped a layer of skin where they hit, exploding a pit of less than a few centimeters.
The soldiers hiding in the room just felt some vibrations, there was a huge explosion, and nothing else.
After seeing the warehouse being shelled, Kakutaharaji didn't change much. His expression changed a little. He knew that the four-row warehouse was strong, but he didn't expect that the warehouse could be so strong that the shells would have no effect at all.
"Continue shelling!"
After the new order was issued, there were two more rounds of shelling. These two shellings caused casualties to the defenders. A shell flew in from a window on the fifth floor and landed on the wall behind, exploding the three surrounding soldiers. Dead, but all the other shells hit the wall, and there is still not much change on the wall.
"charge!"
"Onboard!"
After the three rounds of artillery bombardment, the Japanese used the three-axes and the second-axes. After the bombardment, there was a intensive charge. The soldiers of the infantry brigade who had been ready, shouted various slogans, and began to charge toward the four-row warehouse.
"The Japanese attacked!"
"Enter the combat position!"
"Enter the combat position!"
"The distance is five hundred and five, and the number is about six hundred to eight hundred!"
The observation post on the top floor continuously transmits news to all floors in a relatively primitive way, and the soldiers who evaded the shelling on the ground before also showed their heads, sticking their guns out of the window and aiming at the Japanese who were rushing over. .
"put!"
The Japanese shelling did not end. After the infantry charged, the artillery position was replaced with shells, and the shelling continued. This time the effect was better. Most of the windows already had defenders, and some aftermath from the explosion would blow the defenders. It's down, but apart from a few unlucky ghosts who suffered minor injuries, no one was hurt at all.
But there were only minor injuries and no one sacrificed. Compared to the effects of the previous rounds of shelling, the Japanese should now be stunned. The Japanese are getting closer and closer to the Sixing Warehouse, 550 meters, 500 meters. Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred and fifty meters!
After entering 250 meters, the artillery has stopped. The Japanese can't do the same as Lao Maozi charging with artillery fire. Their artillery step coordination is still in its infancy, but it is this kind of infancy in the Chinese battlefield. It is actually invincible.
"Your Excellency Dazuo, I feel that we can take down the four-row warehouse in one charge!"
"Well, I think so too, the Chinese army is vulnerable!"
Kakuta Hara put down the telescope and nodded to agree with this view. What he didn't know was that his head had entered the sight of Dai Qiang on the top floor! (End of this chapter)