Although the helmets that jumped into the air were thunderous, they still did not stop the Japanese charge because they were also supported by tanks.
"boom……"
"Fight the tank, fight the tank quickly..."
The more critical it is, the more excited Hansen Raul will be, shouting in German.
Although the artillerymen didn't understand, looking at the direction of his finger, they understood that he was going to hit a tank.
However, the gunners who were summoned at the last minute were really bad. They hit the side of the tank with two consecutive shots, only knocking off the tank mine once, and then continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
Especially after the Doudin tank approached the building, the machine gun on it fired at the windows upstairs. At the same time, the short-barreled 37mm cannon began to spray flames at the building at close range.
The shell flew into the gate and hit the wall made of goods in front of it.
With a "boom" sound, the sack containing the grain burst, and particles of various grains flew everywhere.
This shot was fired at a lower position, and a soldier from the mixed soldier battalion put his head to see the tank. Originally, the tank had nothing to do with them, and they only needed to observe it after the infantry came in.
It's a pity that just because I took one more look, a small piece of shrapnel penetrated my eye and went directly into my brain...
As the three tanks arrived outside the gate, the Japanese marines behind them were inspired. They straightened up and rushed towards the Sixing Warehouse regardless of casualties.
Intuitively, the riflemen of the Eighty-eighth Division upstairs were thinking whether they should fix their bayonets.
Although they were not afraid of fighting Japanese soldiers with bayonets, they had long rifles and long bayonets. Even German weapon masters were no match for the Japanese when fighting with bayonets. Usually, two people had to fight against one.
Downstairs, there are just some miscellaneous soldiers downstairs. Do they rely on them to fight the Japanese soldiers with bayonets?
Both ordinary soldiers and officers are full of huge questions.
Seeing that the officers around him were looking at him, Xie Jinyuan waved to the second lieutenant of the detective platoon.
"Your platoon is full of pistols?"
"Yes, group seat."
Seeing that the second lieutenant only held a pistol in his hand, Xie Jinyuan thought of those in Zhang Sixing's commando team.
"Tell your subordinates to load all the wooden boxes, and then follow me to the second floor to have a look."
"yes"
Soon Xie Jinyuan led a group of scouts carrying box cannons down to the second floor. This place was in sharp contrast to the upper three floors where the fighting was in full swing.
The windows were almost sealed with wooden boards, and there were only two soldiers guarding a pile of helmets beside each window. Even these guys only had their guns slung on their backs, and they didn't look like they were going to use them.
He was only carrying a long pole with a helmet and a thunderbolt tied to it. It was estimated that if someone climbed up the stairs and pulled the fire out, the whole building would be blown down.
Just at this moment, some soldiers rushed upstairs carrying ammunition boxes and Czechoslovakia.
Xie Jinyuan waved his hand and asked his men to give way to them.
While I was grateful to the machine gunners in the mixed barracks, I also felt that I was stupid for placing the machine gun company on the roof of the building in the first place.
If things were to continue as they were now, a machine gun would be mounted on a small cart, and a few people would be able to push it across the building. No matter how fierce the Japanese grenades were, what could they do against the machine guns running around?
Moreover, I haven’t heard the sound of Japanese grenade launchers for a long time, and they were probably killed by sharpshooters on the roof. Unfortunately, the Chinese army at this time had no concept of snipers at all. The Japanese were better at having concepts, but no snipers.
A large group of soldiers squatted in those round holes, probably waiting for the Japanese soldiers to enter the gate so they could take a look at the numbers.
There are also four soldiers on the top of the gate. These four soldiers don't even have guns, they only have long poles and helmets.
The people in the mixed barracks were generally young, ranging from eighteen or nineteen to fourteen or fifteen. The timid kid guarding the door was hiding far away from the entrance of the cave, rolling cigarettes and smoking there.
This is called fighting...
This was the first sentence that crossed Xie Jinyuan's mind. He had been leading troops for some years, but he had never even thought about fighting such a war, let alone seeing him.
Guan Shijie, who is commanding here, and Li Youtian, the old smoker, have long put aside command matters and concentrated on delivering supplies to various battle positions.
"The Japs have arrived at the door. Prepare your battle positions and fight as agreed in advance."
After saying that, he waved to Xie Jinyuan,
"Sir, you can see clearly from here and it's not dangerous."
Their boss told them,
"Soldiers, this is the last battle on the Songhu battlefield. All the remaining enemy forces have fled there. Today is the time to annihilate them all. This is the general's greatest hope for you."
Therefore, the Japanese Marine Corps soldiers are holding on to the spirit of victory and holding back their energy to put on a good show for the Army.
In fact, what was not told to the soldiers was that there was a bastard who had offended the Major General and fled into the Sixing Warehouse. No matter what, he could not let that bastard escape.
After all, it was just a matter of deceiving the general, but that bastard deceived the general and the chief of staff into conflict with the army.
After investigating the matter, we finally found out that an artillery squad and an infantry squad of the Marine Corps were completely wiped out by the other side.
That was fine, but after the conflict with the army was found out, the Major General was severely reprimanded by the military headquarters. It was for this reason that he concentrated all the mobile forces he could muster and launched an attack on the Sihang Warehouse with all his strength.
The number of troops currently deployed exceeds 4,000, but I heard that thousands of Marines will join in the follow-up. No matter what, we cannot let the bastard who deceived the major general escape.
But at this moment, the people in Sihang Warehouse didn't know what a bloody and cruel battle they were about to face.
After all, there are more than 9,000 Japanese Marines ashore to participate in the sweep at this moment (the number of 4,000 reported online is incorrect), and the Japanese Marine Corps, which has abundant human resources, will not give up easily.
Ignoring the fallen soldiers and the officers who kept falling on the road, they ran straight to the dark door of Sihang Warehouse.
"Second group, left hand..."
In order to save time, Guan Shijie even omitted the word "La", and then began to count the numbers silently...
"Second group, right hand..."
After giving the order, he rubbed the box gun on his leg, opened the nose of the aircraft, and shouted towards the empty-looking first floor,
"Old Yantai, the Japanese are coming and are ready to fight."
From an unknown corner on the originally dead-silent first floor, the voice of old smoker Li Youtian came,
"You have to..."
Guan Shijie took a few steps and ran to where he was already squatting where the number circle was aimed, and he poked out the box cannon from his small observation hole.
He was a bandit, so he could hit others without fighting back. It would be a bit of a disadvantage if he didn't fight back.
At this moment, the sound of leather boots echoed at the warehouse door, even covering up the sound of gunfire.
"I said that your ancestors were Banban... Look at my Dou Dou Lei..."
Pure Guizhou dialect sounded, and then a helmet mine exploded.
It is arranged on the top of the wall facing the door, with a downward angle of 45 degrees.
With the roar of a grenade explosion, the burning power of the gunpowder was blocked by the helmet and had to erupt forward.
The bullet shells and soybeans in front were ejected with powerful force.