Facts have proved that Zeng Shui, the super sniper who was specially trained by Liu Lang for four years, is far ahead of the combat concepts of this era, especially for the Japanese army whose tactics are still stuck in the First World War.
Their outdated tactics left them helpless against this sniper who would be considered powerful in the future.
Once upon a time, water was like a tarsal maggot, hiding in the darkness where the Japanese army's eyes widened in fear but could not be discovered. Every shot made the Japanese colonel feel heartbroken. Even when he finally couldn't bear it anymore, there was no point in stopping.
In the feint attack, an Imperial infantry lieutenant was still killed by a sniper.
You know, it was still in a position 700 meters away from the Sixing Warehouse. The newly promoted lieutenant from the infantry second lieutenant squad leader to the squadron leader had not yet been equipped with the lieutenant collar badge, but only had the infantry squadron captain badge.
The equipped telescope looked into the four-row warehouse, but the reflection of the telescope lens exposed him. The terrible bullet penetrated through the lens, shattering the valuable telescope into pieces and also hitting the head of the Xinke Infantry Lieutenant.
A ball of paste.
No one has been able to escape the fate of death under the modified bullets of the Chinese gunmen who completely ignored any international conventions, whether they were hit in the head or chest, and even one lucky guy was only shot in the abdomen.
The terrible bullet still severed his large and small intestines, and the blue-black feces that overflowed into his abdominal cavity contaminated his wounds. From morning to dusk, the military doctors tried their best to save his life.
"It's best not to be promoted! Promotion is almost equivalent to sending yourself to the guillotine!" This extremely sad but helpless warning to each other was spread word of mouth among the lower-level officers of the Japanese army. Although it was a bit too absolute, due to the losses in the battle the day before yesterday,
It is an indisputable fact that more than half of the dozen or so Cao commanders who were promoted to second lieutenants because of the heavy losses suffered by the infantry squad leader were killed in the battle today.
It can be said that during this day, Wakitajiro was so angry that he could only do nothing. He really hated the Chinese people to the core. It was obvious that his strategies had been successful, but this group of hateful Chinese people just couldn't do anything.
When he was given face, the trapped beast refused to fight and even beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
As a wing-level commander, he can command the army that has been replenished to 2,200 people to retreat another 200 meters, completely out of the range of the Chinese heavy machine guns, and the ghost-like man who can accurately shoot from 700 meters away.
The shooting range of a cold gunman is enough to kill someone. But, doesn’t the Imperial Army Colonel have no face?
Perhaps what is more important is not the face of the Army Colonel, but the face of the entire Imperial Japanese Army.
Since this is the last position of the Chinese army in urban Shanghai, the dispatched army headquarters specially sent two field reporters to accompany the army to record, preparing to send back to the main island the glorious moment when they completely captured China's eastern economic city.
Let His Majesty the Emperor and the people on the island be happy.
However, they had been slapped in the face for two consecutive days, and on the third day, because of a cold gunman from the Chinese, the entire army had to retreat. Once this news spreads, I am afraid that not only the honor of the 36th Infantry Regiment will be ruined.
He was thrown into the toilet to take a shower, and the honor of the entire 9th Division was also thrown into the Huangpu River in China. It was even the face of the entire Imperial Army.
Jiro Wakita could even imagine the gloating faces of the Imperial Navy's grandsons staying on the sea and rivers.
The Chinese cannot retreat. That is China's last position in downtown Shanghai.
As for the Japanese, they couldn't retreat. Even if they were repeatedly slapped in the face and their faces were swollen, they still had to hold on. The honor of the Imperial Japanese Army could not be discarded.
Both sides have reasons why they cannot retreat, so they can only continue to fight to the death. They are like two bulls breathing heavily, staring at each other with blood-red eyes from a distance, and they just barely managed to rush towards each other and give each other a headbutt.
The cow's skull is even harder.
However, both sides still have sense. One knows that if he goes out, he will not be able to come back. It is best to wait for his opponent to rush over and hit his head with blood. The other knows that he will be covered in bruises before he rushes in, and there will be a lot of melons next to him.
The audience is shouting and cheering for the weaker party, but rushing towards them is just a laughing stock.
Therefore, this day has completely become the stage for the super sniper Zeng Shui. The cold shots he fired made Colonel Jiro Wakibata feel heartbroken and furious. The good expectations generated by the good plan he came up with last night were all ruined.
It was not until night fell and the battlefield became completely silent that the atmosphere in the Japanese command headquarters relaxed slightly.
With the cover of night, the Chinese bullets would not be so accurate!
Strictly banning lights has become the consensus of almost all Japanese troops. No one wants to become a dead soul under the pistol of a Chinese sharpshooter. The imperial infantry lieutenant who was finally killed on his own position has proved to everyone with his life that a distance of 700 meters,
Still within the range of the terrifying Chinese sharpshooters.
The Japanese army's position was pitch dark, and there were no lights anymore. Any movement required shouting out the newly updated password from the night wing headquarters. Two consecutive nights of harassment by the special operations team had made the Japanese army extremely afraid of the night, but only at night
The arrival of the enemy can stop the bullets of the Chinese sharpshooters. This is really a multiple-choice question that makes the 36th Infantry Regiment extremely painful.
It was hard for them to imagine that they would encounter such a predicament. They were just fighting a war, but even their own positions became unsafe. The first thing they did when they got up early in the morning was not to drink hot porridge, but to be frightened.
Mine clearance. Did Amaterasu, the great god who protects the people of the Empire of Japan, go to drink tea and play cards?
In fact, not only was the Japanese army frightened and implemented a light blackout, there was also a light blackout in the warehouse. All places where lights could be revealed were dark. The entire Sihang Warehouse was like a monster lurking in the darkness. As long as
Once attacked, it will reveal its sharp fangs and bite the offending enemy to pieces.
The brightest place on the entire position is the open space between the two armies. From 300 meters away from the Sihang Warehouse to 50 meters in front of the Japanese position, it is illuminated by more than a dozen high-power searchlights like a white field, and every detail is visible.
Except for the side of the Suzhou River between the concession and Sihang Warehouse, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to haunt the position on the other three sides.
Zeng Shui left the sniper point and returned to the warehouse around 10 o'clock. Because of the new actions taken by the Japanese army, Chen Yunfa did not let the special operations team attack again, but instead all repaired in the warehouse.
Because the defenders of Sihang Warehouse were already faced with the strategic issue of whether to stay or leave.
Just as Chen Yunfa worried, after it was determined that the wireless field radio station in Sihang Warehouse was out of action, someone indeed tried to swim across the Suzhou River into Sihang Warehouse after dark.
However, not only Chen Yunfa thought of it, Xie Jinyuan also thought of it. After nightfall, he personally led a combat squad transferred from the first company to serve as his guard as the guard on the side of the Sihang Warehouse facing the building on the south bank of the Suzhou River.
The moment the middle-aged man in black night clothes entered the building through a rope, he was personally controlled by Xie Jinyuan and forced to a secret room in the building without letting anyone else except him and the security team.
know.
It was not until 2 o'clock in the morning that Chen Yunfa received an order that Xie Jinyuan wanted to see him, and the two met at the dimly lit headquarters, which had blocked the observation hole.
Xie Jinyuan sat alone on a chair made of ammunition boxes in the headquarters with a gloomy face. Seeing Chen Yunfa come in, he stood at attention and saluted. He did not return the salute as usual, but waved and threw a cigarette in front of him to signal Chen Yunfa to sit opposite.
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The two of them smoked cigarettes at each other. No one spoke first. It was not until Xie Jinyuan threw the butt of the cigarette on the ground in great irritation and crushed it with his leather shoes that he said dullly: "Dafa, you are right, the theater headquarters
The military order has been issued. Our combat mission has been completed. We are ordered to withdraw into the concession tonight. The senior management of the concession has negotiated and we can retain our weapons. When the time is right, we can return to the army to continue fighting the Japanese invaders. The Japanese army
They also agreed to let us retreat into the concession, what do you think?"
Chen Yunfa seemed to have expected this. His eyes flashed and he was silent for a moment: "Sir, you are the supreme commander of Sihang Warehouse. Everything is up to you. If you are willing to abide by the military order and evacuate to the Western Concession, we have nothing to say.
, Just honor the order. However, my brothers and I may not be able to fight side by side with the commander and your brothers anymore. The entire army of our independent regiment has been reorganized and is ready to march to Songhu. I wish the commander in advance a military exploit in this battle.
, The clouds are soaring, he may become a general of an army one day, and show his brilliance on the anti-Japanese battlefield."
"Dafa, you don't have to be angry with me. I understand what you mean. I, Xie Jinyuan, have never built my military merits on the corpses of my brothers since I entered the army, especially on the battlefield against Japan. Since five years ago,
From Songhu to today's Songhu, when did I thank someone for not being on the front line and fighting side by side with my brothers?" Xie Jinyuan's eyes vaguely flashed with tears, and he hissed. "This time, Xie is more
The Sihang Warehouse is used as a graveyard for a certain person. As long as it can arouse the determination of the whole nation to resist the war, even if he is killed, that is what he wants. Seeing that the fire has been lit, the people of our country in the concession are being inspired by this...
....However, the military order in the war zone has been issued, and as a soldier, Xie must obey the military order as his bounden duty. Can you tell me, how should I choose between the two?"
"Sir, military orders are irresistible to soldiers." Chen Yunfa looked at the mottled hair on the temples of an army lieutenant colonel who was only in his early thirties. A trace of respect flashed in his eyes, but he said: "But,
Compared with the fate of the country and the nation, which one is more important than unreasonable military orders?"
Through the information transmitted from the slogan during the day, Langtanza's order was just one word, "Hold!"
Chen Yunfa understood that Lang Tuanzuo meant to delay the withdrawal of the Sihang Warehouse defenders.
By now, almost everyone understands that the significance of the Battle of Si Xing Warehouse is not whether the position can be held, but how long it lasts. The longer the resistance is, the stronger the fire will be ignited by this kindling.
A lone army, hanging outside the main army, with no backup and no way out, persisted under the hail of bullets and bullets from the strong invaders. This passionate and outrageous story is enough to ignite the passion in the hearts of more and more Chinese people whose blood is not yet cold.
Group fire.
"The fate of the country and nation! Military order!" Xie Jinyuan also fell into deep thought for a while.
Obviously, this was the reason for the war between heaven and man in his heart, but Chen Yun found it again and put it clearly in front of him.
"What's more, I have every reason to believe that Westerners will definitely renege on their word." Chen Yunfa said firmly. "Because the Japanese behind them are extremely despicable and shameless."
"How to prove it?" Xie Jinyuan's eyes had a hint of hope.
If Chen Yunfa can prove it, it will give him a reason to favor the other side.
"The Japanese were killed and wounded so much by us, so they would easily let us go. Since it was their idea, they would definitely attack our troops while we were leaving the bunker of the warehouse building." Chen Yunfa said confidently.