The black smoky fire roared with flames in the dark night, reflecting the surrounding black streets and houses with cornices. They looked like monsters with exposed fangs.
He has a big mouth and wants to bleed and eat meat in this dark night.
Yang Ling and the others climbed up the ladder to the roof. The roof was wet and slippery after the rain. He had to press hard on the cold gray tiles with both hands. His eyes were extending forward along the firelight, until he stopped at the shaky building in front of him.
The three-story dilapidated building.
The windows and doors of the three-story dilapidated building have turned into black holes. The walls are white and black, and are full of bullet holes. It is shaking under the bombardment of artillery shells. The broken tiles and bricks that fell down are mixed with smoke and dust.
Swinging around.
Countless bright projectiles shot out from the dark holes in the broken buildings, like blazing fireworks, making the Japanese soldiers hiding behind the bunkers scream and scream.
"Company commander, the little devil has mobilized the armored car!" Liu Yidao suddenly pointed to the street on the other side and exclaimed.
These rampaging steel monsters have caused Liu Yidao and the others to suffer a lot. Many brothers rushed up and were killed by the machine guns inside without knowing the situation. They summarized two methods to deal with such monsters, one is to explode with cluster grenades and the other is to
Pour gasoline on it and burn it.
Yang Ling's eyes also shifted to the two tanks newly transferred by the Japanese soldiers. Watching them crush the corpses on the street and attack the broken buildings without caring, he secretly thought that something was wrong.
Although these tanks of the Japanese soldiers have thin armor and weak firepower, and the coordinated operation of infantry and tanks is even more futile, for the Chinese army with more rudimentary equipment, these tanks of the Japanese soldiers are their nightmare. In order to kill a tank,
, they have to pay a heavy price every time.
Seeing the Japanese tanks appearing, Yang Ling knew that the defeated soldiers in the dilapidated building could not hold on for long, so he made a prompt decision and began to arrange a rescue.
Now the main force of the Japanese soldiers is attacking Nanjing in three directions. Their front is too long, and there will inevitably be omissions. Yang Ling intends to disrupt him on this long front, but now he only has 300 people under his command, and his strength is weak.
, so he needs to constantly gather defeated troops and strengthen his own strength.
In addition to this important reason, the broken building was full of Chinese soldiers who had fought bloody battles in the Songhu battlefield. He could not just watch them be wiped out by the Japanese.
"The fourth building from here is the grenade launcher. It is the infantry cannon and grenade launcher responsible for attacking the Japanese when the battle begins."
The grenades belonged to the captured Japanese soldiers. Now Yang Ling and the others had three of them, so they temporarily found some soldiers who were smart and quick to learn and formed a grenade team.
Although these half-baked monks are very unfamiliar with handling grenades and cannot accurately knock out a fire point with at most two rounds like the Japs, Yang Ling's requirements are not high, and it is good to be able to suppress the fire and cause trouble for the Japs.
"The first machine gun group goes to the third roof on the right, and the second machine gun group goes to the third roof on the left. Your task is to rescue people and then cover the retreat. You can decide the time of your retreat yourself."
After receiving the order, the two machine gun team leaders immediately climbed down the ladder on the tiles, led the people out of the yard, and disappeared into the dark streets.
After Yang Ling completed the arrangement, he took the remaining brothers dressed as Japanese soldiers and climbed along the roof to the front yard. Several Japanese soldiers crawled into the yard and climbed towards the roof of the house.
But they suddenly heard the sound of the tiles on the roof being stepped on. When they looked up, they didn't know that their friendly forces had already arrived first, cursing and about to withdraw and find the commanding heights again.
But Yang Ling and others had already walked down the corner to the courtyard. They were shocked when they saw the Japanese soldiers in the courtyard, but they did not hesitate, pulled out the bayonets from their waists and rushed towards them.
Phew! The bayonet plunged hard into the Japanese soldier's chest, and then turned it over with force, directly shattering the Japanese soldier's heart and lungs. Yang Ling felt that the Japanese soldier's body was sliding down softly, and then he released his mouth and pulled
Place it gently on the ground.
The remaining Japanese soldiers all faced the same experience. Facing the sudden attack of these friendly forces, they were a little confused, but Liu Yidao and the others would not give the Japanese any chance, and simply went straight to death.
The yard was very large, and dozens of brothers slid into the yard along the corner. Through the half wooden door, they could clearly see the Japanese soldiers lying behind the bunker with their backs to them. They were only about ten meters away, and the noise of bullets was audible.
In the middle, a Japanese officer was chirping and shouting.
"When the fight breaks out, you are responsible for suppressing the Japanese soldiers on the outside. I will go in and tell the brothers in the building to withdraw. Fight for five minutes. If they cannot be rescued in five minutes, they will retreat immediately."
Wu Jiang knew that he might not be able to get out if he rushed in, so he asked Yang Ling to be replaced: "Company commander, I will go in and inform them. You will command from the outside."
Yang Ling understood Wu Jiang's thoughts, but he did not agree. He patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "The bullet that will kill me has not been made yet. Don't worry, I am sure I will escape unscathed."
"Don't be too eager to fight later. Escape after you save people. Run as fast as you can -" Yang Ling turned around and warned the brothers behind him for the last time. He didn't want to involve these brothers in order to save people.
Boom! Before Yang Ling could finish his words, suddenly there was a loud explosion outside. Two large balls of fire illuminated the dark night. The Japanese tank that rushed in front of the broken building was exploded by the defeated soldiers inside.
The earth and broken bricks and tiles thrown up by the explosion flew over, and the helmets of the Japanese soldiers lying behind the bunker were smashed. They all lowered their heads to hide.
"Charge!" Yang Ling didn't hesitate, loaded the gun with a roar, and rushed out through the courtyard door. Other brothers also swarmed out.
Bang bang bang - flames spurted out from the muzzle, and a row of bullets was swept directly towards the Japanese soldiers who were lying down behind the bunker. In the barrage, the Japanese soldiers were spattered with blood and flesh, and they did not expect to be attacked from behind.
A Japanese soldier captain was shot in the arm. He was bleeding profusely and grimacing in pain. He hurriedly rolled behind a sandbag. When he saw people wearing their military uniforms stepping forward to shoot, he cursed angrily. He thought it was an accidental injury and hurriedly opened his mouth.
Called misunderstanding.
But just after he shouted a few words, a young and relatively young soldier was attracted by the shouting. He saw a Japanese soldier over there shouting with his teeth and claws. He smiled and directly threw a grenade at him.
As the air flow from the explosion roared, the Japanese Captain's shouts were drowned in the smoke. A hole was blown in his stomach. He opened his eyes wide and watched the black shadows passing in front of him and died.
Yang Ling and the others suddenly rushed out from behind the Japanese soldiers, catching them off guard. The bullets flew across the night, crackling like firecrackers. The Japanese soldiers exploded their nests and began to dodge in a mess, all wearing the same uniform.
The military uniforms were all shooting at each other, and it was chaos for a while.
Liu Yidao and the others seized several houses and bunkers and began to suppress other Japanese soldiers. The fight turned into a pot of porridge in the dark night, and the Japanese soldiers still did not understand what was going on.
Yang Ling threw away the 38 rifle in his hand, pulled out the shell gun from his waist, nodded to Wu Jiang, jumped over the sandbag bunker, rolled into the crater in front, and soon disappeared in the smoke.
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A Japanese lieutenant reacted quickly and discovered something was wrong in time. He shouted to Liu Yidao and others to cease fire, shouting that they had misunderstood.
"What are the Japanese shouting?" Qin Shou heard the Japanese shouting over there.
"I don't know, let's fight." The machine gunner next to him turned his gun towards the Japanese lieutenant and fired a bunch of bullets at him. The bullets hit the hard ground with a popping sound, making the Japanese lieutenant look disgraced.
"Chinese people! It's Chinese people!" At this moment, the Japanese Lieutenant also heard someone on Liu Yidao's side yelling, "Fuck you, grandma." He reacted and hurriedly ordered the infantry artillery to turn around and fight.
boom!
The grenade exploded on the wall, directly blowing away the two layers of bricks. The flying bricks hit the Japanese lieutenant standing nearby until his face was covered with blood. He was so frightened that he hurriedly threw himself to the ground and stretched out his arms.
He looked around with his head, trying to see where the cannon was coming from.
"Did you hit it?"
"Hit me in the fart. Why are you hitting the wall? Hurry up and take aim at the Japanese cannon."