There are about a dozen flower traps placed in two wooden boxes under Zhu Shengzhong's feet. The caliber is not Japanese-made 8MM, but uses 7.63MM Mauser bullets. This shows that these flower traps come from the Chinese army and can perform better than the Japanese army in the hands of soldiers of the 524th Regiment.

The flower mechanism used has stronger combat effectiveness. After all, it uses the same bullet as the Mauser.

The first-class soldier next to him used a pickaxe to pry open another wooden box. What appeared in front of him was a heavy bracket, bolt and stock, as well as bullets filling the gaps.

Yang Deyu walked over, picked up a bullet, put it in front of his eyes and took a closer look. Good guy, it has a caliber of 20MM.

"Does anyone know what kind of weapon this is?"

No one said anything. Even he, the platoon leader, couldn't figure out the origin of the goods in the wooden box. Naturally, the others were even more confused.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't know the weapon model. He knows what the 20mm caliber gun is used for - anti-tanks, armored vehicles, and firepower points such as heavy machine guns and light machine guns.

Click~

Another private first class also pried open the wooden box at his feet.

"Platoon commander, look, it's another one."

Like the previous wooden box, it contained a disassembled 20MM caliber gun.

"Platoon commander, there are more here."

As Qi Jiaming, a Shandong soldier who saw off the cargo ship, came over in the water, two second-class soldiers on the opposite side pried open the last three wooden boxes.

Yang Deyu was stunned when he saw what was inside.

A 20MM caliber gun is nothing. Lying safely in those three boxes are artillery shells as thick as an arm and a direct-fire infantry gun that has been dismantled into several parts.

"This is..." He picked up a shell and looked at it carefully, and recognized its identity - a 37MM direct-fire infantry gun from the 11th year of Taisho.

This thing is an anti-stronghold direct-fire infantry gun that can only be installed by the elite troops of the Japanese army. He knew about the existence of this gun, but had never encountered it. He didn't expect that it would appear in his hand when he saw it for the first time.

Submachine guns, 20MM caliber guns, 37MM direct-fire infantry guns...

The National Army also has heavy weapons, but the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment has only the anti-aircraft machine gun and the water-cooled Maxim heavy machine gun on the roof that can be called heavy weapons.

The vehicle can only stare blankly.

Things are different now. Whether facing armored targets or destroying enemy firepower points, we have weapons to defeat the enemy.

The squad leader of the machine gun company who had just blocked Yang Deyu and others from opening the gate saw a group of people gathered here and walked over with deep doubts. He was dumbfounded when he saw what was on the ground.

Yang Deyu pointed to the east and said: "Quick, go find Xie Tuanfu and ask him to send someone who knows Japanese weapons to come over and assemble the things."

Zhu Shengzhong ran upstairs without saying a word.

Yangguai walked to the wooden box where the 20mm gun was placed, took out the heavy receiver and weighed it in his hands.

"Did that guy rob the Japanese ammunition depot?"

…

He guessed wrong. Lin Yue did not rob the Japanese ammunition depot, but it was not much different.

Click~

Click~

The cartridge case was ejected from the tail of the gun. He leaned to the side, placed the gun against the half-collapsed wall, aimed his eyes at the scope, said "24" and pressed the trigger at the same time.

Bang~

The gun body shook, and a flash of light went away. The Japanese sergeant holding a Type 38 rifle with the Japanese flag hanging 300 meters away fell down at the sound. The small group of Japanese soldiers following him dispersed, and some were lying behind piles of bricks and tiles.

Some were hiding behind telephone poles, while others were lying on the spot.

Lin Yue did not stand up or raise his head. He skillfully pulled the bolt of the gun to eject the empty cartridge case. He pushed his body to the side to move the muzzle of the gun. He moved to the adjacent block and pressed the trigger again.

Bang~

A Japanese soldier who was seizing the opportunity to charge in an adjacent neighborhood was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

"25."

Lin Yue reported a number, picked up the Type 97 sniper rifle, turned around and left, while pressing bullets into the magazine one by one.

He has no love for fighting, firstly because there are so many Japanese soldiers chasing him. Even if his physical fitness is close to the limit of human beings and he has various skills to assist him, it is absolutely impossible to dodge the bullets coming from all directions, and the enemy will obviously not give him a chance.

It is an opportunity to test the [Compound Eye] skill in a one-on-one challenge. The second reason is that doing so can greatly consume the physical strength of the Japanese soldiers, and at the same time disrupt the enemy's coordination and formation, so that they can be defeated one by one... just like fishing.

, you can’t be hasty, you have to use skill.

After entering the world of "Eight Hundred", the number of Japanese soldiers who died in his hands alone has exceeded 70, and he has gained more than 7,000 All-Seeing Eye technology points. Counting the technology points accumulated in the world of "Xiu Chun Dao",

It was already possible to exchange for the Type II Blackfly UAV, but because I was not sure what new functions would be unlocked, and considering the current environment, it was more practical to insert a few more eyes than to bet that the new functions would be practical, so I exchanged for another Type I drone.

Black fly drone.

Two I-type black fly drones are hovering in the sky, coupled with the infrared detection, telescope, laser positioning, [left and right hemispheres LV5], and [compound eyes] of the All-Seeing Eye, if he only focuses on fighting street battles in the ruins of the city,

You can imagine how difficult it would be for the Japanese army to capture him.

"It's nine o'clock..."

Lin Yue jumped from the second floor of an abandoned factory building, looking at the sun rising higher and higher in the east, thinking that it was time for Konoe Isao, the captain of the 68th Japanese Regiment, to arrive at the Sixing Warehouse, and why he was not killed the night before.

, mainly because I think this guy is very restrained. According to the movie, no heavy weapons were used from beginning to end. If a more radical Japanese officer were to direct this battle, he would really have blown up the natural gas tanks in the British Concession and took refuge inside.

The citizens must have suffered heavy casualties, so after weighing the pros and cons, he left a note with "Heads temporarily sent" to scare Konoe Isao to strengthen the defense force of the regiment headquarters, so as to reduce the intensity of the Japanese's raids on the occupied areas and try his best to

Provide possible escape opportunities for stragglers and citizens in hiding.

…

At the same time, the British Concession.

The airship carrying British military observers slowly took off and approached the New Garbage Bridge. The staff standing at the window held binoculars and watched the soldiers walking back and forth on the rooftop of the four-row warehouse. They were holding ammunition boxes, carrying sacks on their shoulders, or sitting on

Check the weapons and equipment behind the bunker and press the bullets one by one into the bridge clip.

On the south bank of the Suzhou River, a casino dealer carrying two large flags yelled at the refugees blocking the road. One flag was "big", which represented the Japanese army's capture of the Sihang Warehouse, and the other flag was "small", which represented the soldiers of the 524th Regiment holding the Sihang Warehouse.

storehouse.

Children carrying schoolbags were playing in the streets, prostitutes were waiting for customers in dark alleys, the theater troupe was booed for their performance of "Walking in the City", and the funeral crowd was crying and walking out, kneeling every five steps and pausing every three steps.

On the cart at the back were piles of paper people and horses, as well as ingots folded from tinfoil.

Yang Huimin felt particularly irritated when she saw the commotion and noise on the streets. No matter how loud she shouted with a loudspeaker, she could not move the crowd who had nothing to do with her.

She remembered the two lines of the poem, "The merchant girl did not know the hatred of her country's subjugation, and she sang the song "Flowers in the Back Garden" from across the river.

"etc."

Just then, a girl stopped the Boy Scout promotional vehicle.

"I want to help, but I don't have the money."

Yang Huimin jumped out of the car, looked at the girl in the May Fourth skirt and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Han Yi."

On the bar terrace facing Sihang Warehouse, a reporter from the British Daily Telegraph pushed a brown paper bag containing banknotes in front of Fang Xingwen.

"The natural gas tank in the concession was like a bomb waiting to be ignited. The Japanese commander was afraid of sending planes and heavy artillery to bomb the Sihang Warehouse. He could only send out infantry to carry out a storm."

A bearded man with a cigar in his mouth said in front: "It sounds like a good thing for the Chinese army. At least both sides can have a fair fight."

Fang Xingwen picked up the brown paper bag and counted the banknotes inside: "The commander of the 68th Regiment asked me to tell the Chinese in the concession that the Japanese army will capture the Sihang Warehouse within three hours."

"Three hours?" The British guy tilted his head and said, "Luka, who do you want to bet on?"

The foreigner with Arab ancestry shook his head and said in an uncertain tone: "It's hard to say whether it is another Liege Fortress."

The British guy asked Fang Xingwen again: "Fang, who do you bet on to win?"

"I never gamble."

While speaking, Fang Xingwen put the brown paper bag filled with money into his arms and reached for the top hat placed by the table.

The British guy said: "Fang, you don't seem to care about this war at all, or... you only care about how much money it can bring you."

Fang Xingwen smiled, did not answer the question, put on his hat and prepared to leave. However, less than one meter away, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the British guy.

"Let me tell you another reliable news."

Seeing the British man straighten up and look like he was listening attentively, Fang Xingwen said: "The commander of the 68th Regiment, Isao Konoe, originally planned to send out the Hasegawa Brigade to attack the Sihang Warehouse, but because of one man, 50% more troops were added."

"A person? Who is it?"

Not only the British guy was interested, but all the foreign media reporters around him looked at him.

Because one person increases the troop strength by 50%? This is simply crazy.

Fang Xingwen said: "I don't know his name, but what is certain is that he calls himself 'White Horse Yicong'."

"White horse Yi Cong?"

Isao Konoe didn't know what these four words meant, and the British were naturally even more confused.

Fang Xingwen didn't explain much and picked up the pack of cigarettes on the table: "This information is considered an extra gift."

After saying this, he walked down the stairs without looking back.
Chapter completed!