"what sound?"
Ueno's ears moved, and he did hear an abnormal sound, but more of it was the sound of rain. This sound was very loud, and the sound of the rain could not cover the sound.
"It seems to be the sound of a cannon. You are already preparing to attack. Have you conducted a test shot in advance?"
The officer of the other army nearby was a little more sensitive, and suddenly he said something, but just after the voice fell, he heard a loud noise coming from his side, and the "wall" that had just been built burst open and he rested behind. Several of the soldiers were directly buried.
They were also hit right next to them. The shells built by the Japanese were not strong enough to block the firing of rifles and machine guns, but they had no effect in front of the 75mm mountain cannon. One shell passed, more than 20 meters. The long sandbag wall collapsed directly.
In addition to the Japanese soldiers buried underneath, some Japanese soldiers were directly killed. Some soldiers who were a little far away had not yet realized what had happened, but they held a broken arm in their hands and froze in place.
"Enemy attack!"
"Shelling!"
"Where to shoot!"
Some uninjured soldiers quickly got up and yelled loudly, but some officers stood up and rushed to the command post a little behind, wanting to know if they had knocked the cannonball on the wrong side and landed on their own people. .
Two shells destroyed the 20-meter-long sandbag wall. The impact was not only that. After the wall collapsed, the roof began to collapse. About one or two hundred soldiers in the front were buried underneath.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of explosions sounded again. This time it was a grenadier. The grenadier fell on the top layers of these wooden boards and exploded the top layers. Most of the soldiers buried underneath were affected, and most of them were bombed. hurt.
On the first floor of the Four Lines Warehouse, after a round of shelling, Yu Zhiqian and the others didn't know what happened, but Yu Zhiqian turned his ears to listen and heard the explosion, so it must have hit the target. New Bayi Chinese website debut
"Reload the shell, it hit!"
Everyone believed Yu Zhiqian's words very much, and immediately reloaded two shells and continued the shelling.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"..."
A total of 20 shells were fired. Yu Zhigan called to a halt. The remaining shells continued to stay. When the weather got better, Yu Zhigan let them carry out a deep bombing, starting from 120 meters, and going on. Adjusted the shelling distance, one hundred five, one hundred seven, two hundred, and nearly fifty or sixty shells were fired.
When Yu Zhiqian and others stopped the shelling, the entire frontal position built by the Japanese had been blown up and broken. The position that looked good before is now in tatters, and the wounded are wailing everywhere.
Under the sandbags are buried the bodies of various Japanese soldiers, some with half of their body exposed, and some with only one hand. After these sandbags and bunkers collapsed, some areas of stagnant water were formed, which had been stained red with blood, and the surrounding area was everywhere. It was a blood-red puddle after another.
Some of the Japanese officers were wounded, some were wounded, and some were standing in confusion. They didn't know what happened. Some officers even cursed their artillery units, why they were in the wrong position.
This group of officers still don’t know who hit them. If it’s the Chinese army, why did the Chinese army’s guns have not been pulled out before, and now they’ve been pulled out for use? British support from across the Suzhou River
Various problems were returned in the minds of Japanese officers, and what happened at the front line quickly reached Sanbei’s ears. Sanbei’s first reaction was that the artillery made a mistake and called. After the past, after confirming that the artillery did not fire, the face was gloomy, then there are only two possibilities, or the Chinese army has artillery and has not used it.
Another possibility is the support of the British, but this possibility is not very large, but it is also considered. However, when Mibei was thinking about the problem, Masaki Ito walked in with someone wearing a raincoat.
"Your Excellency General!"
Sanbei quickly walked to the door and bowed. Masaki Ito looked at Sanbei and sat in his seat: "Sanbei, how is your front position built? Prepare to attack the position of the Chinese army!"
Sanbei listened to his boss's question, lowered his head and sorted out his desk: "Sir, something has happened!"
"Ok?"
The last thing Ito wanted to hear right now was that something happened. He stared at Sanbei: "What happened!"
"Our forward position was bombarded, and all the buildings we just built were destroyed. I suspect that the British may have provided artillery support, but it is also possible that the Chinese army has always had artillery, but it has not been used!"
"Take me to see!"
"Sir, the Chinese army may have artillery, it is better for you to stay here, just in case, in case!"
Sanbei did not dare to speak, Ito Masaki just took a look at him, and then walked out. Sanbei was a little helpless, and he stood with such a boss. He could only follow behind him, and at the same time notify his messenger and inform the front line. Be prepared.
When Masaki Ito came to the front line, the front line position was also slightly trimmed, but after the front line position was shelled, the potholes and wounded soldiers could not recover immediately. When Masaki Ito came to visit, his face didn't look good.
"How are our soldiers' casualties now?" Masaki Ito looked at the Sanbei beside him.
Sanbei had previously received data from his subordinates: "The casualties were not large, 130 people were sacrificed, 316 were slightly injured, and 38 were seriously injured!"
"stupid!"
The words of Sanbei just fell, and Masaki Ito slapped this guy in the face with a slap: "This is not a big casualty? You know that we did not have such a big casualty in a day of fighting with a division of the Chinese army on the Songhu battlefield. !"
"Ha Yi!"
After Sanbei was slapped in the slap, he immediately lowered his head. He admitted his mistakes in a very good manner. He lowered his head and dared not speak. Ito Masaki glanced at his surroundings: "Imperial Japanese soldier, one casualty is the imperial soldier. Blood, I have asked a brigade of the Battlefield Alliance to support behind, and I hope you can take down the Four Lines Warehouse as soon as possible!" New Bayi Chinese Website launched https://https://
"Ha Yi!"
The three guards have bent to ninety degrees, and they are still complaining about it. Compared with the previous casualties, this time the casualties are really not large. The previous attack would cost about a thousand casualties. Now they add up. Only a few hundred people.
But Sanbei did not dare to speak such words, so he could only lower his head. After Masaki Ito finished his reprimand, he simply inspected and left the front line, and Sanbei also started to get busy. A tank squadron, thirty Many tanks came, and Sanbei knew that this was his last chance. If he didn't perform well, he might really have to kill himself.
The rain has been falling, but the rain has become smaller. The heavy rain has only lasted for a while. Now the rain has begun to become heavy rain, and finally it is moderate rain, and finally the visibility has also begun to increase.
Yu Zhiqian was holding a telescope on the top of the building to observe the Japanese position in the distance, and Xie Jinyuan beside him was also watching the distance together. Looking at the pitted Japanese position in the distance, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The Devil's plan is bankrupt again!"
"Yes, fortunately, sir, you found the problem ahead of time. Otherwise, we might be in trouble now!" Xie Jinyuan looked at Yu Zhiqian beside him with curiosity in his eyes. This person has always been with him since he appeared. Miracle hook up.
One day and one night, more than a thousand people were killed and more than a thousand people were injured. When this data was reported, there were repeated calls from above to confirm. I couldn't believe it. You must know that the Songhu Battle is advancing, the Chinese army and the Japanese soldiers. The battle damage ratio was 30 to one, or even more. To kill a thousand Japanese soldiers would require 30,000 Chinese soldiers to die.
But now, more than forty people have been sacrificed, and more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers have been killed, more than 1,300 to be precise, but this man doesn't feel anything, as if he should be.
The things in his hand have always made him feel incredible. The rifle that can be fired repeatedly and can be single-pointed. After installing the scope, it can actually be like a binoculars. It can point where to shoot and shoot one enemy. In addition, there are A night vision device that can see clearly at night.
That thing called a camera, although Yu Zhiqian said it was a new camera from abroad, Xie Jinyuan didn't believe it. He was not a big soldier under his hand. He had also been to the Whampoa Military Academy and met many foreigners. This thing is definitely not an ordinary thing.
And after discovering that this thing could capture the action scenes and sounds of the Japanese, Xie Jinyuan was more certain that this thing is not an ordinary thing, maybe it is a magic weapon of the gods, and Yu Zhiqian and others are the gods sent to save the Chinese people.
Although this idea is a bit nonsense, but the performance of Yu Zhiqian and others made Xie Jinyuan have to believe it, so looking at Yu Zhiqian's eyes, there was some worship and fanaticism.
"what's happenin?"
Feeling the scorching gaze beside him, Yu Zhigan turned his head and looked at Xie Jinyuan, and found that there was something wrong with this guy's eyes, and he subconsciously tightened his clothes a little bit.
"Sir, are you a god?" Xie Jinyuan asked a question that I wanted to ask Yu Zhigan for a long time. After Yu Zhigan heard it, he was taken aback for a moment: "How come there is such a question?"
"Because, because, the weapon you used, the camera, and..." Xie Jinyuan told Yu Zhiqian hesitantly. After Yu Zhigan heard it, he laughed, shook his head, and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "No!"
"Then, sir, are you?"
Yu Zhigan sighed, took Xie Jinyuan back to the sixth floor, and found a place where no one was there to take out the cigarettes: "Old Xie, how do you say it, you may not believe it, it is a good thing to know less, but you I asked, I can tell you too, but I want to ask you, do you really want to know?"
Xie Jinyuan nodded: "Think, otherwise, if something happens, I don't even know who the comrades who have fought with me are, and I will die!"
Yu Zhigan smiled and looked at the ceiling: "I don't know how to tell you, Lao Xie, have you thought about what China will look like in the future?"
"In the future? I don't know, now I just want to drive the little devil out!" Xie Jinyuan didn't understand what Yu Zhigan meant, and thought that Yu Zhigan asked his dreams. Xie Jinyuan's current ideals are the same as those of thousands of Chinese people. Drive away the little Japan.
"Little Japan will definitely be driven away. For eight years, we fought the war for eight years, and the little devil surrendered!"
Xie Jinyuan didn't react at first. When Xie Jinyuan reacted, his eyes widened: "Sir, you are really a god, you know what's going on!"
This is a normal reaction, not in the drama, there is a line at the beginning, comrades, the eight years of arduous war of resistance has begun! A group of people shouted all kinds of slogans at once. Is it true that every person is a fairy? The traverser, knows that he will fight for eight years of resistance
Yu Zhigan smiled: "I am not a god, I just come from the future. We have been fighting for eight years and the devils have been driven out. We are all descendants of yours, and we have all served as soldiers. Yan Qi, he It was in 1983, and this year is only 1937. He is from Guangzhou, maybe you and his grandfather still know each other!"
When Xie Jinyuan heard this, he was stunned, rubbing his hands, not knowing how to speak, and for a long time he said: "Sir, I don't know the surname Yan!"
"Hahahaha!"
Yu Zhigan laughed, then took a fierce cigarette, and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "Why don't you ask about your future affairs?"
Xie Jinyuan smiled: "I don't know, I don't want to know, it's fine if the devil is driven away. Our country and the nation are still there!"
Yu Zhigan was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded. People in this era are really simple. For one thing, for the sake of the nation and the country, they can abandon their lives. This is what future generations lack, but Yu Zhigan also believes that later generations. People, like themselves, do not lack patriotism, but because the country is stable and strong, it has not shown itself.
But once a certain day, when the country needs them, they will stand up. When the country encounters a crisis, these people will behave like Xie Jinyuan now, regardless of their future, life or death, just for the nation and the country to be able to. Keep going!
"Sir, how many people have we died after fighting for eight years?"
"More than 20 million, maybe more than 30 million, too much, there is no way to count!" When he said this, Yu Zhigan was silent for a moment, and looked at Xie Jinyuan: "You are one of them!"
After Xie Jinyuan heard it, there was no other reaction. Instead, he laughed, making Yu Zhiqian feel very surprised. Xie Jinyuan took a puff of cigarette, and then coughed violently: "I am in it, it's pretty good. Yes, as a soldier, the Shroud of Horse Leather is the best home, sir, I haven't surrendered to the enemy, right!"
"What do you want, thank you Jinyuan, and these brothers will be brothers in the future, but there will be a road called Jinyuan Road in Jing'an District, Shanghai from now on!" (End of this chapter)