At 14:45 on August 22, 1937, the Japanese Army Command in Shanghai Special Marine Corps.

The sound of artillery fire rang out, and a whistling shell drew a beautiful arc in the air, then smashed heavily on the wall, leaving a shovel deep shell crater, but it did not penetrate the specially thickened wall.

As the sound of cannons rang out, the horn of the 1st Battalion of the 216th Regiment finally sounded the horn of the attack!

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da~"

The sound of the trumpet sounded, and countless soldiers carrying Mauser rifles launched a charge, and the machine gunners followed.

The machine gunners occupied a favorable position as soon as the charge was launched, and fired against the Japanese army on the top floor of the enemy building.

The battle begins.

Yamakami Yoshio is a squadron leader of the Japanese Marine Corps with the rank of captain. He is twenty-seven years old this year. This is the eighth day he has been trapped in the Shanghai Navy Special Marine Corps Command.

It has been the eighth day since the Chinese army launched a strong attack on the 14th, a full eight days.

To be honest, Yoshihiro Yama was also afraid, but he had no choice. Because once he retreated, he would be a coward, a coward, and his family would be implicated. Therefore, he could not retreat and dared not surrender.

Yamaki Yoshio stared at the ceiling tiredly, and had fought for eight consecutive days. How could he not be tired?

The white lime on the ceiling had broken and fell, which was the trace left by the Chinese military artillery bomber.

With the few hundred remaining people in the headquarters, I don’t know when they can last? Although Lieutenant General Hasegawa Kiyo had already telegraphed them that the reinforcements from the empire were about to arrive, Yamakami Yoshio was still full of despair.

It is not that the empire's army is not strong, or that the empire's firepower is not strong enough, but that they are too tired, and there are many wounded soldiers and cannot last long for the ammunition.

The next time, I don’t know when the Chinese army’s attack will be. I no longer have hope for whether it can be defended.

As the sound of cannons sounded from afar, a sharp roar flew through the air, and a shell hit the wall behind him heavily. A shaking vibration caused a rock on the ceiling above him to shake down the lime on the ceiling above him.

Yamakami Yoshio jumped up like a conditioned reflex and shouted, "Hurry, the Chinese army is launching an attack! Go back to various posts soon!?"

After hearing the orders of the squadron leader, the Japanese soldiers around him immediately took their place.

On this floor, because the designers considered the thickness and sturdiness of the building walls, only six or seven muzzles were left on this floor. The only advantage was that the soldiers here used light machine guns, and they still had an advantage in firepower.

Through the gaps in the gun, Yoshio Yamakami could clearly see the dense Chinese soldiers attacking here.

"Shoot! Shoot!" Yamakami Yoshio shouted, the crooked light machine gun in his hand had stretched out its long tongue of flame, and the Japanese soldiers around him followed closely behind.

But not long after, a crisp "ding" sounded and recalled that a Japanese soldier at the muzzle next to Yoshio Yama came to an end.

Seeing this scene, Yoshio Yama's eyes were shattered, and he shouted in pain: "Miura! Miura Jun!"

Miura was his cousin. Yamakami Yoshio thought it would be safer to keep Miura by his side, but he lost his life.

Two hundred meters away, I clearly saw Zhang Tianhai's mouth, who was silent inside the gun, raised his lips gently and said, "First."

Then, Zhang Tianhai aimed the sniper lens at another muzzle, and then gently pulled the trigger...

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot sounded, and another muzzle on the fourth floor opposite was silent.

This was undoubtedly an extremely painful thing for Yamakami Yoshio. Within a minute of the war, two machine gunners were damaged, and they were in the bunker.

"Hurry, come up and replenish it!" Yamakami Yoshio shouted at the soldiers behind him. In fact, the soldiers had already come up and replenished it at this time, but Yamakami Yoshio had lost his composure in a hurry.

Soon, another soldier's end made Yamakami Yoshio feel that this matter seems not simple.

Like the third floor, the second floor, the fourth floor and the roof, these situations also occur.

If one is a coincidence, then what about two, three, and four?

The fall of four consecutive soldiers finally made Yamakami Yoshio feel something was wrong.

"It must be a sharpshooter... it must be a sharpshooter. The damn Chinese soldiers actually have sharpshooters... No, I must tell the commander about this situation..." Yamakami Yoshio murmured to himself, and as he said that he shouted to the soldiers behind him: "Hurry, come and take my position! I'm going to find the commander! Hurry!"

While talking, Yamakami Yoshio did not forget to throw the machine gun down - since there was a sharpshooter on the opposite side, if he didn't throw the machine gun down, he would most likely become the next person to be sniper!

At this point, Yifu on the mountain is not stupid.

While Yoshio Yamakami was talking, two more soldiers fell to the ground. At this time, the Japanese soldiers had already seen some clues - the Chinese soldiers on the opposite side seemed to have specifically picked out their machine guns!

The soldiers fell to the ground after one machine gun after another, and finally scared these warriors who claimed to be fearless of death, loyal to the emperor and not afraid of doctors. The gun's mouth seemed to be a place of death.

Any comrades at the machine gun's mouth were hit in the head before firing a few shots. What else would this be the place of death?

At this time, Zhang Tianhai had no time to guess the thoughts of these Japanese soldiers and calculate the psychological shadow area. He is now loading bullets, and he will continue to shoot after loading the bullets.

He had long figured out the advantages and disadvantages of the Japanese muzzle: although it is beneficial to chisel a machine muzzle, these machine muzzle also have fatal weaknesses, that is, the field of vision is blocked. This kind of muzzle is the best for snipers to shoot.

It is not difficult to find the weaknesses of the Japanese army behind these guns, but the difficult thing is whether you can attack accurately.

The charge of the soldiers in front undoubtedly attracted the attention of the Japanese army, and the dust left by the shells could also block the Japanese army's vision.

Fortunately, the officers and soldiers of the 88th Division had cleaned up the blocking positions on the ground of the Japanese army, otherwise it would be difficult for the officers and soldiers of the 36th Division to really want to get close to this main building.

After all, the 88th Division also paid the price of thousands of people killed in one battle to wipe out the outer positions.

Now that the war has reached this level, the blocking positions outside the main building have been almost wiped out.

This is the key to Zhang Tianhai’s courage to take on the main attack mission!

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Chapter completed!