"Sir, as long as we charge once, we will definitely be able to rush into the opponent's gunner position..."
It could be heard that Tetsujiro Yamaoka really understood the battle situation, although he refused to use the word "enemy" to describe his compatriots.
In this matter, Zhang Sixing had to admire the true Bushido's emphasis on commitment.
From what he knew of history, when China took back Taiwan after the victory in World War II, the Taiwanese people at that time were not willing for the Chinese government to take over.
There is no other reason than that when the Japanese, as the invaders, ruled Taiwan, they were cleaner and fairer than the Chinese government at that time.
I have to say that this is really a funny and shameful thing.
"No, people like Yamaoka...we don't need to charge. The only thing we have to do now is to wait."
Yes, Zhang Sixing can only wait for the best time to take the hundreds of prisoners in front of him back to the Sixing Warehouse.
As for the "Banzai Charge" mentioned by Tetsujiro Yamaoka, it is of course the kind of attack that ignores casualties and only seeks to get involved with the enemy and engage in a desperate battle.
It's not that Zhang Sixing doesn't dare, it's that there is absolutely no need for it now.
Their hiding place was six or seven hundred meters away from the side of the Sixing Warehouse. It was a shack area full of bomb craters. The prisoners of war hid here for more than two hours.
There is a distance of more than 800 meters between the Japanese artillery positions facing the Sihang Warehouse.
Even if a sudden charge were launched, no more than a hundred people could reach the opponent's artillery position, and they would still be incompletely armed.
And as long as these people are brought back, a large number of new troops can be added to the Sihang Warehouse.
Therefore, Zhang Sixing took them and hid among the rubble, waiting quietly.
Fortunately, except for Zhang Sixing who silently killed a few Japanese skirmishers with his sniper rifle, no one searched here.
This situation is easy to understand. At this moment, the Japanese Marine Corps is attacking the Sihang Warehouse with all its strength, and there is a huge shortage of manpower to search for prisoners. They only hope that they can escape to the Sihang Warehouse with the prisoners of war before they free up enough manpower.
Looking up, the battle in Sihang Warehouse is in full swing at this moment.
By this time, the resistance on the third and fourth floors of Sihang Warehouse had basically stopped.
Two hours, only two hours of fighting, those hateful anti-aircraft machine guns had already caused nearly 200 casualties on the third and fourth floors.
As a result, the artillerymen there retreated, the infantry retreated, and only the silent "Sheepherds Artillery Team" persisted.
After all, they have been guided by observers and will neither make any sounds nor make any special movements.
Moreover, as a team of two, with only one observer in front, the "Sheepherd Artillery Team" suffered much fewer casualties than the gunners, machine gunners and infantry.
The two bastion-like tanks in the building played a huge role in this resistance.
At this moment, the gunner continued to fire shells at the Japanese trench system dozens of meters away. Once the gun went down, the sandbags and the people hiding behind would fly into the sky.
However, the Japanese Marines with sufficient manpower resources rushed to the front carrying sandbags to reinforce and lengthen the trench system, and there was a tendency to build it all the way to the Sihang Warehouse.
"The next group..."
Lu Feizhang roared loudly, and another group of soldiers lined up behind him jumped out.
All they held were box cannons, and a few hand grenades stuck in their belts.
Their only mission is to protect the tanks from being attacked at close range by enemy infantry. Unfortunately, the firepower of the two tanks is too conspicuous. Now these two tanks are the focus of the attack.
Fortunately, after two tanks were placed last night, the protection of the tanks was strengthened. There was a layer of rubble on the outside and a circle of sandbags on the inside. Only the turret was exposed.
In particular, they are a blind spot for enemy artillery attacks, so until now these two "bastions" have become the mainstay of the defenders of the Sixing Warehouse.
The two soldiers bent down and ran to the side of the tank in a few steps. The two men carrying the box guns stood up almost at the same time and fired several shots at the Japanese soldiers who were approaching outside.
The firepower of semi-automatic shooting was much more ferocious than that of a single-shot rifle. Two magazines of bullets were fired in one go, and then four grenades were thrown out. The two squatters immediately retreated.
Lu Feizhang waved his arm,
"Next group."
It's a pity that there are only two shooting positions, and only two people can launch an attack at a time... No, that's wrong to think about it. Our task is to protect the tanks, not to kill the enemy...
“Tu tu tu tu tu…”
The tank's turret turned around, and a series of machine gun bullets were fired.
You can hear it without a probe, but there is a long scream not far away. There is no need to ask about the crossfire formed by two "bastion"-like tanks. For any attacking infantry, it is a nightmare.
While Lu Feizhang was thinking, suddenly a Japanese grenade was thrown over, dripped from the tank's turret, and fell directly into the bunker made of sandbags.
"Grenade..."
He only had time to shout, and the grenade exploded violently in the bunker. The two soldiers who had just entered fell to the ground with their hands raised. One immediately stopped moving, while the other was struggling painfully.
Gritting his teeth, he waved his hands fiercely and shouted,
"Drag them out, the next group..."
Gradually, the lethality of the two bastions against the Japanese weakened. Because there were too many corpses, and also because the trench made of sandbags was only a dozen meters away from the gate.
Lu Feizhang was worried, but he didn't have any good ideas. He had a background in guerrilla warfare and always liked to run around in the mountains. He had never fought in this kind of battle to defend buildings.
At this time, the battle at the gate of Sihang Warehouse had become more intense. More Japanese soldiers jumped out of the trenches and rushed into the gate of Sihang Warehouse without running a few steps.
The fixed gate will be attacked from multiple directions, but relying on the large number of people, many Japanese people still rush in.
Of course, attacks from multiple directions upstairs and downstairs made their task arduous, but the Japanese Marines, who were strictly ordered not to retreat, still acted as the walls of the maze.
They immediately saw the hole in the floor, where a helmet mine was ready to go.
The Japanese soldiers he saw at first sight no longer waited by the wall, turned around with their guns raised, and rushed into the maze in panic.
And not just one person, but a group of people rushing in at once.
"Go upstairs, go upstairs..."
A sober Japanese soldier yelled. He leaned against the wall and crossed his hands together. He squatted down and asked his comrades to step on his hands against the wall.
In this case, being in the maze is too passive. The rifle cannot penetrate those food packages. Only by going to the top of the wall can it be possible to shoot at the opponent.
Unfortunately, however, a bayonet suddenly and silently stabbed out from behind the wall he was leaning against, stabbing him to the core in an instant.