Under Bei Ye Sanqi's order, all the tanks of the Little Japanese opened fire, as if they were going to level the entire Sihang Warehouse with fierce artillery fire.
The most important thing for little devils is weapons and ammunition. They didn't know how long they had been preparing for today's battle.
But in comparison, the Chinese army is very passive. Even many nobles have been thinking that if they cede Northeast China to the Japanese, they can enjoy peace forever.
Even if the Japanese occupied North China, they were still wondering whether they should use this land to continue to exchange for peace. They also hope that the foreign adults will show their kindness and mediate.
But they underestimated the Japanese ambitions. What the Japanese want is the entire land of China. He no longer cares about the petty profit.
At this time, the nobles suddenly woke up and temporarily mobilized the army to make a symbolic gesture of decisive battle with the Japanese army in the Songhu area.
But essentially we still have to make peace with the Japanese.
The Japanese Empire will not listen to the voices of the weak. And those old-fashioned colonists are just grassroots.
After they saw the weakness of the Chinese army, they even said they wanted to help the Chinese. But in their hearts, they have long been inclined towards Little Japan.
They have always looked down upon the Chinese. Call the Chinese Chinese people, or Chinese pigs.
Therefore, it is useless to plead with those foreign adults. The Chinese need to talk to them with their fists.
At this time, the Chinese soldiers were using their fists to tell little Japan and the old colonists who were watching from the other side. China is rising, and once China rises, it will become a world-class behemoth.
Even if their strongest trump card, the 37 anti-aircraft gun, misfires, the Chinese soldiers must use their own wisdom to win this battle!
"Evacuate, retreat! Everyone get out of the window immediately! Quick! Don't make unnecessary sacrifices!
Save your lives while we go kill more little devils! ..."
Xie Jinyuan roared loudly. Because the kid's artillery fire was too fierce at this time. Sihang Warehouse was baptized by horrific gunfire all the time.
One goes up and the other dies, the price is too high.
They must avoid its sharp edge and bring the little devil closer before hitting him.
The soldiers on the second and third floors quickly retreated. But the soldiers on the first floor were resisting tenaciously.
Nowadays, the only thing that can deal with the Japs tanks is a Type 92 infantry gun on the first floor.
Wan Liguo couldn't let this cannon go silent. He ordered his men to forcibly drag away the seriously injured Shangguan Zhibiao, and he and another soldier of the 87th Division continued the artillery bombardment with the Japs.
At this time, the Type 92 infantry gun had been raised by them.
Previously, the Type 92 infantry gun was only 65 centimeters high due to its short body. And this is still counting the gun mantlet.
It's impossible to hit a little devil at such an elevation.
So Wan Liguo and others used sandbags in the house to raise the Type 92 infantry cannon.
But at the same time, they will also be exposed to the gunfire of the little devils.
A young Japanese officer discovered the Type 92 Infantry Cannon. While ordering the soldiers to fire at the Type 92 Infantry Cannon, he climbed onto the tank and reported to the Japanese inside that he had discovered the enemy's artillery position.
One of the little devil's tanks slowly moved the turret and aimed the 37mm tank gun at Wan Liguo's Type 92 infantry gun.
At the same time, Wan Liguo also targeted the little devil's Type 95 tank.
The little devil's muzzle was facing him, and Wan Liguo saw it.
However, he did not avoid it.
Because this is his only chance to destroy the little devil's chariot.
In this war with the Japanese, I don’t know how many Chinese soldiers will risk their own lives to blow up these iron bastards like the Japanese.
A class went up, a platoon went up, and even in order to blow up a Japanese tank, the Chinese soldiers had to pay the price of half a company.
Are they stupid?
No, they are not stupid at all, they just don't know how to deal with such iron bastards as little devils. They can only use their lives to defend the land under their feet.
However, Wan Liguo now had the weapons to deal with the little devil, Tie Wangba. Even if he really died, he still made money.
Two lives, worth it in exchange for a little devil’s chariot!
"Lao Wan! Run!"
Thirty meters away, the Shangguan sign behind the bunker gave a loud warning.
Wan Liguo turned his head slightly, and a smile with a row of white teeth appeared on his face covered in black and gray.
He fired the Type 92 infantry cannon, but then he was drowned in a violent explosion.
The little devil's tank gun fires too fast. Although Wan Liguo and the little Japanese artillery fired almost at the same time. But the little devil's shell hit the mantlet of the Type 92 infantry gun first.
The huge explosion tore the gun shield into pieces in just an instant.
The fragments of the broken gun shield penetrated Wan Liguo's body and blew him away together with another soldier from the 87th Division.
"Lao Wan!"
Shangguan Zhibiao roared, and he wanted to get out of the bunker to save Wan Liguo.
"Batalion Commander, you can't go!"
Seven or eight soldiers held down Shangguan Zhibiao with all their strength.
Because at this moment, the window on the front of Sihang Warehouse has become a purgatory on earth.
In addition to the Japanese artillery fire, the heavy machine guns in the Japanese tanks fired continuously.
The soldiers almost died every time they went up, so they all retreated to the defensive offensive in the Sixings Warehouse.
Admittedly, even this would not be safe. But this is their best way to preserve their combat effectiveness.
Boom!
At the same time, in a huge explosion, one of the little devil's tanks also exploded.
The fierce fire instantly enveloped the entire chariot.
The chariot burst into flames. The driver of the Little Devil died on the spot.
The machine gunner and gunner were enveloped in the fire that ignited in the tank, making miserable screams.
They desperately wanted to escape, but unfortunately, the hatch had been squeezed and deformed by the explosion just now, and could not be opened at all. The two Japanese soldiers could only be burned alive in the tank.
Boom!
The high temperature detonated the ammunition depot in the vehicle. With a loud bang, the little devil's Type 95 tank was blown to pieces. The Japanese who came to put out the fire nearby were all blown away.
The other two tanks were also affected and stopped one after another, unable to move for a long time.
They must have been frightened. Such a huge explosion would make them feel unsafe even if they were hiding in the Iron Bastard.
"Baga, what are you doing? Charge forward and destroy the Chinese people. Warriors, show your courage. The Chinese people have nothing to fear. They are already trembling in front of our Imperial Japanese Army. .
Soldiers of the Empire, what are you waiting for? Are the knives you sharpen used for cutting vegetables? "
Major Kitano's roar came from the walkie-talkie. He often encouraged his soldiers to die on the front lines like this.
Therefore, in this war, it was not only Dragon Boat Festival who was crazy, but also Kitano Sanjuro. Not only did he regard the lives of Chinese people as insignificant, but so did his own soldiers.
In his dictionary, either kill his enemies or be killed by his enemies. This is the cunning, ferocious, and crazy Sanjuro Kitano! ...
