Boom. Boom.
Two aerial bombs accurately hit the turret
Directly blow up the remaining southern half of the outer bricks into piles.
The building is strong but still standing.
The gradually dissipating smoke still perfectly hid the six machine gun fire points.
The pilot of the second fighter that followed seemed to be in a daze, thinking that it would not be over until the turret was flattened.
Similarly, after dropping the aerial bomb, he saw machine gun fire on the ground. At this time, it was impossible to adjust the attitude of the aircraft to attack.
Five seconds later, the three smoking fighter jets had to return in panic.
Madman Yang felt a little disappointed. In such a big battle, he didn't even hear the sound of a plane landing, hitting the ground, and exploding.
Finally, he reluctantly emerged from the bunker, holding an awning to watch the smoking Japanese planes in the sky.
The second observer was shouting excitedly: "I hit, I hit three of them, I hit them all."
Hu Yi kicked the arrogant guy down.
Boo hoo hoo.
Several rifle rounds whizzed past the observer's head.
Minister Liu looked at Hu Yi who came down from the roof: "The Japanese plane has escaped. We must evacuate as soon as possible."
"One more wave to escape." Hu Yi nodded in agreement and turned to the observer waiting next to him: "Blow up the stone bridge immediately!"
"Hit!" Luo Fugui on the north side suddenly stood up and fired at the rebuilt pontoon bridge with the crooked handle in his hand.
Beside him, fifty or sixty rifles spread out, as well as another crooked gun.
After hearing the order, they immediately followed and shot at the Japanese squatting on the other side of the river who were preparing to join the attack from the pontoon bridge.
More than twenty shell guns suddenly appeared and fired directly at the puppet soldiers who had crossed the river and were lying under the embankment.
Then, more than ten grenades were thrown at the crowd of puppet soldiers.
The rain of bullets suddenly became dense, and the crouching Japanese soldiers kept aiming their guns at the ridge of the river embankment on the other side.
Then return the favor.
At this time, the difference between fortifications with positions and those without fortifications becomes immediately apparent.
From time to time, a Japanese soldier clutching a wound that suddenly started to bleed would fall down and howl strangely.
On the river beach next to the Japanese, the puppet soldiers who had just retreated from the pontoon were lying down with their legs raised and their heads lowered, struggling to fight back with their guns.
If the Eighth Route Army doesn't do anything, just concentrate on firing with all your strength as soon as they appear.
The Japanese's light and heavy machine guns looked at this situation. Is this okay?
The Japanese lieutenant commander immediately waved his sword and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Fight back. Fight back."
Not far away, gunshots rang out from the south side of the river embankment, and bullets buzzed randomly in the sky above the river.
It made a squeaking sound when hit on the river embankment.
From time to time, people on both sides were shot open in the head.
"Ready! Release!"
The early preparations were completed and Luo Fugui was seen starting from the north.
Li Xiang waved his hand like a knife and immediately slashed down!
One mortar hit the Japanese 92nd Infantry Artillery, and the other three grenades targeted the Japanese mortar position.
The other three grenades targeted the Japanese heavy machine gun positions.
Joining forces formed a curtain, and the Eighth Route Army troops hiding on the reverse slope of the Zhengdong River Embankment emerged one after another.
They opened fire almost simultaneously with Li Xiang's artillery team.
Tang DaGou started shooting continuously with the special shooting squad that gathered the best rifles in the whole battalion.
The target was the Japanese heavy machine gunner on the embankment on the other side of the river.
Pull the bolt again and again.
Tang Dagou was barking wildly at the top of his lungs, as if he was suffering from rabies.
"Kill the Japanese heavy machine gunners!"
"Ignore the mortar array behind the Guizi River Embankment!"
"Kill those Japanese commanders with knives!"
"Kill that puppet soldier wearing a big-brimmed hat who is hiding in the crowd!"
"Kill the Japanese grenadiers on the bridge."
"I'm going to let you die!" Tang Dagou said too much, raised his gun and put the captain, who had been shot by the Japanese and was still shaking his command knife while being supported by other Japanese soldiers, into the crosshairs.
"How dare I dare you to wield a knife!"
front.
The Japanese artillery position was suddenly attacked.
Heavy machine guns that had not fully established sandbag barriers were fatally attacked.
The light machine gun group was continuously killed accurately by the eight-way rifle.
The opponent's firepower was obviously not strong. However, the imperial army's light and heavy firepower seemed to be collectively muted in an instant.
Moreover, the highest commander at the scene, Captain, was shot several times.
Lieutenant Guizi, who succeeded Captain Guizi, waved his command knife: "Full light and heavy firepower! The first squadron attacked from the front of the stone bridge, the second squadron, the third squadron, and the city defense army all swam across."
He was always observing.
The river embankment stretched nearly a mile from north to south. After the Eighth Route Army escaped partially, there were not many people on the opposite river embankment at all!
There is no need to think about it at all. There is at most one camp on the other side.
He had long been dissatisfied with the captain's command.
The captain believed that the lives of the imperial troops were precious and played conservatively.
Just do what you did before and completely fall into the tactic of adding fuel to the fire!
We must not allow the clever Tubalu to act like ants moving sand and cause so many casualties to the imperial army.
If the entire imperial army swam across, another brigade following behind could immediately make up the defense and once again suppress the Eighth Route Army with firepower.
Do fireflies dare to compete with the sun and moon?
Give the order.
A squadron of Japanese soldiers squatting behind the river bank immediately moved his backpack to his chest.
Only the reorganized suppression cover light and heavy machine gun fire, followed by a frontal attack.
The Japanese who were swimming dropped their bayonets and other useless heavy objects, and emptied their water bottles and tied them around their waists to increase buoyancy.
Several other Japanese squadron leaders saw that the captain was shot and injured consecutively, and the injuries were serious.
His lungs were so angry that he immediately waved his command knife to intimidate and threaten the puppet city defenders to execute the order.
Naturally, some messengers went back to ask another brigade commander for reinforcements.
A large number of Japanese and puppet troops followed from the embankment to the beach.
There were shouts and shouts on the Japanese battlefield.
Light and heavy machine guns were quickly reorganized.
The light and heavy machine guns hit the Eighth Route Army again so that they did not dare to take the lead.
A small group of Japanese soldiers took the lead in rushing eastward along the stone bridge.
The east side of the stone bridge.
River bank reverse slope.
"fry!"
The telegraph operator from the Division Support Ninth Battalion suddenly pressed down the electric detonator in his hand.
boom.
A loud bang that far exceeded any previous explosion suddenly sounded.
In the middle of the stone bridge on the river, the supporting points of a large arch bridge with a history of hundreds of years suddenly trembled.
Then suddenly the bridge surface lifted upwards by one or two meters, and then the entire bridge surface collapsed into the river.
The smoke suddenly expanded and rolled the space, and rubble was shot indiscriminately.
Yu Guizi, who was charging across the bridge, was knocked over by the shock wave of the explosion.
Hit by high-speed gravel that jumped out from between the big rocks.
Only a dozen people from the leading team passed the explosion point, and half of them were still thrown into the river by the shock wave.
The remaining few people just lay on the bridge and made no movement as if they were hit on the back by a hammer.
The Japs above the explosion point screamed strangely in the air and hit the river heavily.
Many of them never showed up again, and the bastards in the river were so happy.
Half the team disappeared immediately, with no casualties.
The Japanese in the back subconsciously lay on the bridge, looking at the river in front where the bridge deck was broken for seven or eight meters.
Among the puppet soldiers who had just entered the river, a few unlucky ones were hit by stones falling from the sky and drifted downstream along the river.
The other puppet troops immediately turned around and swam back.
As for saving people
It's not worth risking your own life to save people in the river.
The puppet soldiers who swam across the river were unwilling to stand up and charge, so they simply started to crawl on the river beach and crawled forward... Hey, what is this smoking thing?
"Retreat" the gong suddenly sounded in the stronghold.
Ming Jin withdraws his troops, and the tradition left by his ancestors cannot be lost.
The messenger crouched down and informed the commanders at all levels: "Don't take the highway, there are mines buried on the highway."
Empty the bullets in the shell gun, Gong Shaofeng retracted his head, this river
There are at least a hundred rifles.
The soldiers who quickly followed Li Xianglian, carrying artillery and grenade launchers, retreated, hunched over and running eastward through the wheat with their legs spread wide.
The soldier next to him reminded: "Hey, Captain, didn't you say you can't step on people's crops?"
[Thanks to Lao Ni for the reward]
I got the wrong person and am revising it.
(End of chapter)
