At this moment, the image of the soldier walking towards the window from the third floor of Sihang Warehouse looked very tall.
"Shu Sheng..."
Li Mancang shouted, gritting his teeth and following.
Li Mancang, who was ranked first in the death squad just now, hesitated when he walked to the window.
Just when the battalion commander was holding the machine gun and preparing to execute Li Mancang on the spot for desertion and show his military power, Chen Shusheng held down the battalion commander's machine gun and strode forward. He looked back at Li Mancang and said, "If it doesn't explode, The Japanese’s steel plate array will kill everyone. Mancang, don’t be afraid, follow me!”
"Monitor..."
Several suicide squad members looked at Chen Shusheng who was walking forward and shouted loudly that Chen Shusheng did not get the "dare to die" note, but now he was the first to rush to death, which moved everyone.
"The squad leader is right. If the steel plate formation cannot be broken, all of us will die. The little devil will not let us go. Last night, everyone saw the miserable situation of those dozen brothers who were unable to die."
Wang Jindou said, tightening the strap of the grenade, striding behind Li Mancang, and followed Chen Shusheng towards the window.
"No matter how hard you try, you will die anyway, why not stay famous forever? Come on, brothers!"
Sun Shoucai shouted and followed.
"Snapped!"
A bullet hit Chen Shusheng two centimeters below his left collarbone, and blood spattered everywhere.
Chen Shusheng shook his body a few times and staggered a little, but he continued to walk forward. With his right hand, he suddenly pulled open the fuses of all the grenades wrapped around his chest, and threw them out with a wave of his hand. Black smoke surrounded his body, which was extremely brave.
"Pah! Pah!"
Two more bullets hit Chen Shusheng's body one after another. As he staggered, Chen Shusheng grabbed the wall outside the window with both hands, pulled hard, and jumped down.
"Mom! My son is unfilial!"
The people on the south bank of the Suzhou River were silent as they watched the Chinese soldier walking toward the window call "Mother" for the last time and then jump off.
That "Mother" goes straight to the warmest and most vulnerable place in everyone's heart.
Many women covered their mouths with their hands to prevent themselves from crying.
Chen Shusheng jumped with his legs down, smashed open the Japanese steel plate, and fell into the center of the steel plate array.
"Hahaha...what a shame..."
Chen Shusheng fell to the ground with blood on his face and mouth, looking at the dozens of panicked little devils around him, and laughed loudly!
The Japanese retreated in fear.
"boom……"
More than a dozen grenades exploded one after another, and suddenly there were broken limbs and blood and mud everywhere.
Facing the strength of the Chinese soldiers, the Japanese were also very fierce. Immediately, several Japanese soldiers holding steel plates and waiting to fill their positions not far away rushed up. After more than ten seconds, the steel plate array was formed again.
This time, the Japanese army strengthened the defense of the steel plate array below the window. Even if another Chinese soldier jumped down, it would be difficult to break open the steel plate array.
But the Japanese believe that the Chinese soldier who jumped down just now was 100% a coincidence. Maybe he was a dying man looking for a way out. There will never be a second person jump down. The sick man of East Asia is not so brave.
Zhou Zhihan, who was piloting the plane and preparing to dive for another attack, saw a Chinese soldier jump out of the window and smash open the Japanese steel plate formation, followed by continuous explosions on the ground. He was heartbroken and grabbed his hair, fearing that the fighter plane could not fight. I blamed myself for seeing through the Japanese steel array.
"My name is Li Mancang, from Tongcheng, Hubei!"
Li Mancang jumped from the window, opened the fuse of the grenade, and hit the Japanese steel plate array hard.
Not broken open.
Li Mancang kicked his legs wildly, opening a large gap in the steel plate array: "It's so bloody..."
"boom!"
Grenade explodes.
The powerful shock wave caused the steel plate array reinforced by the Japanese army to collapse. Four or five Japanese soldiers were killed in the explosion, and Japanese soldiers who replaced them immediately rushed in to replace them.
"The Chinese are bloody and hard-working, while the Japanese are cold-blooded animals and are crazy!"
All the members of the foreign military observation group standing on the airship did not believe what was happening in front of them. They all stared at the south side of the Sihang Warehouse with their eyes wide open.
The soldiers from China and Japan have performed their toughness to the extreme. Today, it depends on who can laugh in the end and who can be tough in the end.
All the foreigners almost forgot to breathe. They held telescopes and kept their eyes unblinking. They were completely unaware that their backs were soaked with sweat and their hearts were shocked beyond measure.
Many foreign reporters forgot to take photos and stopped blankly to watch this bloody battle that was so tragic that it was so great and so great that it was so tragic.
The Chinese people on the south bank of the Suzhou River were all silent, forcing themselves to hold back their inner sorrow.
Great China.
There are great Chinese warriors.
Never give in!
The teenagers stopped throwing stones at the Japanese on the other side. At this moment, the blood in every teenager's heart was racing.
Faced with the tyranny of the Japanese, someone appeared at the window of Sihang Warehouse again.
"My name is Wang Jindou, and I am from Liuyang, Hunan!"
Wang Jindou jumped down, hit the steel plate array, and half of his body fell into the steel plate array.
"boom!"
The grenade exploded again, and the steel plates in the hands of several Japanese soldiers were blown away. The remaining people wanted to retreat around, with fear in their eyes.
The Japanese had no chance.
"My name is Zhao Mengliang, from Xuzhou, Jiangsu!"
"My name is Liu Beiwu. Anyone who remembers my name will burn more paper money for me."
"My name is Sun Shoucai, from Xuancheng, Hubei."
Zhao Mengliang, Liu Beiwu, and Sun Shoucai jumped down three or four seconds apart, completely destroying the Japanese steel plate formation. No one of the forty or fifty Japanese soldiers who formed the steel plate formation was spared.
The successive explosions were so powerful that there were no survivors on the ground on the south side of the entire Sihang Warehouse.
All the foreigners on the airship were stunned.
All Chinese people on the south bank of the Suzhou River are sad but full of strength. This is a contest between flesh and soul between the two nations, a contest between justice and evil, and the Chinese people have the last laugh.
Major General Kiyoshi Yoshimaru, who was holding a telescope and personally supervising the battle, felt cold inside for the first time. He quickly ordered the troops to retreat, rescue the wounded, temporarily avoid the Chinese attack, rest and fight again. Now Major General Kiyomaru Yoshimaru deeply realized that that 214 The USS ship battle brought confidence and courage to the Chinese defenders.
If the military god Nango Shigeaki had defeated the chief instructor of the Chinese Air Force just now, the morale of the Chinese defenders in the Sixing Warehouse might have collapsed long ago.
Major General Kiyotake Yoshimaru said to the communications officer next to him: "Send a telegram and ask where the war god in the army is now. Ask him to come quickly to shoot down China's No. 214 ship battle and destroy the morale of the Chinese."
After a while, the signal trooper came back to report that the Empire's number one God of War, piloting the latest fighter plane that was about to be put into the Chinese battlefield, was on his way.
"The First God of War should have arrived a long time ago." Major General Yoshimaru Kiyoshi slowly put his sword back into its scabbard and said to the messenger, "Order the troops to suspend the attack, adjust on the spot and wait for the arrival of the First God of War, and destroy No. 214 In a ship-to-ship battle, the Chinese defenders will naturally be demoralized."
Ten minutes later, the children who were throwing rocks at the Japanese steel plate array were running through the streets and alleys:
"Three hours have passed, and the Japanese have not captured Sihang Warehouse!"
"Three hours have passed, and the Japanese army has not captured Sihang Warehouse!"
"Three hours later, the Japanese's reputation has been blown!"
"Three hours have passed. The 30,000 Japanese troops have not captured the Sihang Warehouse guarded by more than 300 warriors..."
Zhou Zhihan's face was filled with tears, and his trembling hands took out from his pocket the blood letter written by Chen Shusheng last night - giving up one's life for righteousness, which is a son's wish.
