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1937, October 28, 20:21 in the morning.

"Then, that should be the teacher of Captain Dongchuan... Hey, can you hit it?"

The observer holding a telescope looked at the battlefield, looking at the agile figures running from one bomb crater to another on the battlefield, and asked the sniper beside him.

"Maybe, maybe, probably, almost."

The sniper lying there spoke in a low voice. Judging from his appearance, he must be chasing that figure.

"Then don't shoot, instructor Dongchuan said..."

"Dongchuan...that guy from the navy...you believe what he says..."

Like almost all snipers, he spoke softly and tried to influence his muzzle to chase the target.

"Too fast...this guy is too fast...but..."

"Bang"

Finally the sniper decided to shoot.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, a "whoosh" sound came from the rooftop opposite, and there were several sounds of cannon fire. The most terrible thing was that at the same time, a "boom" sound came from the rooftop.

Hansen Raul loyally carried out Zhang Sixing's orders, and used either snipers or artillery coverage to deal with the snipers.

Although the pair of snipers who completed the shooting didn't think much of Higashikawa Yohei, a guy from the Navy's Red Deer, they still strictly followed the order and moved their sniper positions as soon as the shot was fired.

It's a pity that they are not like the snipers in Sihang Warehouse. They either stay in the building where it is relatively safe, or they stay on the roof where they are not exposed to fire.

The rocket dragged its tail flame quickly to the place where it was lying. Although it exploded violently, it did not hit the sniper.

But the hot air waves still caused the sniper's ghillie suit to burn, making it so conspicuous in the completely dark sky.

"Boom boom..."

After four explosions fired by the Hansen-Laure artillery team, the shells from the gasoline barrel cannon on the roof also fired.

Unlike other gasoline barrel cannon shells, this gasoline barrel cannon shell exploded in the air. Thunderous fragments of the helmet rushed downwards mixed with a stench.

Xie Jinyuan, who had been observing the battlefield with a telescope, shook his head.

"What a waste, two snipers are worth so many shells."

These words may be somewhat correct on the battlefield of Sihang Warehouse. After all, the current Japanese snipers are just looking for snipers who have shooting talent and have not received real sniper training.

If a sniper is a sniper who has undergone more rigorous training than the special forces training, then based on his training, special equipment and combat capabilities, then it can be said with certainty that any number of worthless shells are worth it.

At this moment, what he saw in the telescope made Xie Jinyuan couldn't help but complain,

"Such powerful artillery shells should be used to deal with those people..."

On the battlefield, the second infantry brigade preparing to launch an attack was rushing towards the battlefield, and the Japanese artillery position in the distance was spreading covering fire.

Fortunately, their target was the Sihang Warehouse building. Although some of the artillery fire fell on the first floor this time, it was obvious that the gunners of the Chongteng Brigade had learned their lesson.

If the blocking firepower from the third floor is not suppressed, then a brigade charge would be almost the same as death.

At this moment, the Japanese infantrymen of the second infantry group who were ready to charge were already agitated. Someone shouted,

"Look, how the Chinese deal with our people, charge... charge..."

The Japanese infantry of the second group broke up and began to run towards the battlefield.

They were indeed running wildly, but not very fast. The infantrymen still held up those sharp-edged shields to protect themselves from fire from the Four Lines Warehouse.

Watching the Japanese charge, several people rushed out of the first floor of the Sixing Warehouse desperately. Just like Zhang Sixing, they jumped into one crater after another.

The guy at the head was tall, no matter who he was, Hansen Raul, followed by Tetsujiro Yamaoka's men, and behind him was himself carrying a sword.

Surprisingly, there were also Lu Feizhang and several of his soldiers.

As he ran, Tetsujiro Yamaoka shouted,

"Those tanks are what the adults want, and they must be driven back... toward both sides of the building, where there is a blind spot for artillery fire."

Lu Feizhang jumped from bomb crater to bomb crater, and at the same time, he also ordered his soldiers,

"Watch the Japanese prisoners and be careful of them escaping back in tanks."

Four intact abandoned tanks may not be a big deal in Europe, and they may not be a big deal to the Japanese. But to Lu Feizhang, the person responsible for protecting the tanks, this thing is really great.

It has both cannons and machine guns, and it can also run. If there were tanks during the attack...

In fact, for German armorers, tanks are not very rare. On the Songhu battlefield, there was originally a type of tank imported from Germany.

However, it has to be said that at this time, infantry-tank coordination tactics were basically still at the level of World War I. The German instructors, who did not understand much themselves, could not teach the German weapon division soldiers, and they were not good at it.

As a result, those tanks were all on the offensive and were completely destroyed or captured by the Japanese due to lack of cooperation between infantry and tanks.

No one in this world knows it, but Zhang Si Xing knows it, and it is the kind of in-depth research on infantry-tank coordination tactics of the future.

Although no one in Sixing Warehouse understood this, it did not prevent them from desperately carrying out Zhang Sixing's orders.

"Cover fire, cover fire... these are greedy guys..."

After issuing the order, while Xie Jinyuan muttered the second half of the sentence in a low voice, he still saw excitement flashing in Yang Ruifu's eyes.

Needless to say, it is exciting to think about grabbing a Japanese tank on the battlefield.

It's just that he didn't quite understand why Zhang Sixing did this. With the gasoline barrel cannon and the "large flying monkey" shot out of the bamboo tube, why would there be any reason to need these tanks that no one knows how to drive?

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It's not surprising that Xie Jinyuan thought this way. After all, offensive defense was just a term that didn't know when it would be used in the minds of Chinese military officers at this time.

For Zhang Sixing, defense is definitely not a static defense, especially not the Japanese kind of static defense that was born out of World War I-level infantry tactics.

Following Xie Jinyuan's order, the floors above the third floor of Sihang Warehouse sprayed out tongues of flame almost at the same time.

Especially the gasoline barrel cannon placed on the roof of the building made a terrifying, dull and loud "boom boom" sound.

The artillery shells in the sky, which the Japanese called "crazy big bullets", fell towards the Japanese fire base. They did not attack the infantry brigade that was "slowly" attacking. Why?

In fact, Zhang Sixing prepared something better for them.

At this time, Zhang Sixing had already gotten into a tank under the cover of darkness, started the tank, and then drove it towards the corner of the Sixing Warehouse building.

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