The independent regiment, which has been repairing in Nanjing City for almost ten days, will also rush to the new battlefield with him.
In the Sihang Warehouse, a lone infantry company was not idle either.
They spent the whole night digging tunnels. The remaining 80 or so people were divided into two waves and took turns digging outside the warehouse.
However, it was not for escape. If you wanted to leave, the tunnel leading to the concession was enough for the defenders to use the cover of night to escape.
That was the idea that came to Lei Xiongfuzhi's mind. The sandbag fortifications were heavily damaged by the Japanese infantry artillery bombardment for days. It was a common thing for the soldiers to pry open the floor to take out soil. Looking at the big holes dug, Lei Xiong suddenly thought of
, since the pit can be completed, why can't a tunnel be dug outside the warehouse?
Five tunnels were dug from the front and left and right wings of the Sihang Warehouse to the outside of the warehouse. His idea was mainly to prevent the Japanese army from doing more and more intensive civil engineering work.
The Japanese army is not super stupid, they just like to brave the dense gunfire of the warehouse defenders to attack. As early as three days ago, they started to carry out civil engineering work like marmots towards the Sihang Warehouse, field battles one after another.
The trenches were dug from the first 600 meters to the front line. By yesterday evening, the closest point was only 300 meters away from the Sixing Warehouse.
This forced Zeng Shui to abandon several sniper spots he had chosen on the battlefield. He could only hide in the warehouse and fire cold shots at the Japanese troops. Due to the relationship between vision and shooting range, the sniper ace also lost its previous power.
For Jiro Wakiita, the captain of the 6th Infantry Regiment, who was almost defeated, the casualties of dozens of people were no longer so important. After a one-day attack, several infantry squadrons were completely disabled, so how many more infantry squadrons would they care about?
Dozens of people die?
Lei Xiong's purpose of digging tunnels was also because he was afraid that the Japanese army would dig the trenches tens of meters away from the Sihang Warehouse and then dig tunnels into the warehouse like ancient sieges. If more explosives were buried, everything would be over.
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The Japanese army was very cunning. They used the cover of ruins and houses to dig trenches underneath. From the surface, you can't tell how far the trenches were dug from the warehouse. But the trenches were cross-sections, and the tunnels dug in the four-row warehouse were vertical.
Yes, according to Lei Xiong's request, advance at least 50 meters forward. As long as the Japanese trenches are dug here, they will definitely know.
As for whether the Japanese will jump out of the hollowed-out tunnel, we can only say that only idiots will come. The tunnel is not a big road, so you can run side by side and run here. It can only accommodate up to two people.
You only need to throw a few grenades into a human tunnel, and no matter how many people come, they will all die. Do you think the tunnel will not collapse?
One night is naturally not enough, but the Japanese army was silent throughout the morning. Except for the routine shelling of the four-row warehouse by infantry artillery, the infantry did not take any action. It looked like the baby was injured yesterday. You let me take care of it.
He looked like he was recovering from his injuries before fighting again.
The Japanese stopped fighting, and the warehouse defenders had some time to relax. Some went to sleep, while others continued to dig tunnels.
This situation lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon.
"How's it going? Second brother Chen, now the little devil digging trenches can't be used!" Lei Xiong, who was lying half-lying in mud and water, proudly bared his teeth at Chen Yunfa. "Second brother, talk to me!"
After personally participating in tunnel digging for one night, I only slept for three hours and dug like a hard-working prairie dog. Even this Shandong man was very tired. However, the three tunnels with a length of nearly 40 meters on three sides were almost completed.
He was slightly proud. At least for the next two or three days, the warehouse defenders would not have to worry about the little Japs digging tunnels like groundhogs to deliver explosives.
At this moment, he urgently needs the recognition of Brother Chen, who showed great prowess in hand-to-hand combat. Lei Xiong, who defeated four Japanese soldiers by himself, already lived up to his reputation as the champion of the 88th Division, but in one person
In front of Chen Yunfa, who had killed more than ten little devils by himself, he was still weak. At that time, he realized that when he and Chen Yunfa, a pervert, had fought before, they only used 70% of their strength.
"Hey! I'm thinking! The kid wants to dig tunnels to deliver bombs to me, so should we send them to the sky first?" Chen Yunfa, who was also tired all night and was closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyelids slightly, his eyes bright.
Flash. "The battle situation has changed. We may not have to defend it for so long."
"What do you mean? You want us to escape?" Lei Xiong's face changed.
He led a company to defend this position. In addition to Xie Jinyuan's military orders that were not clearly stated, more importantly, he had a passion to avenge his brothers who died in the battle. Yesterday, nearly thirty people died in the battle. At this time
, whoever wants him to withdraw is his enemy.
This was Chen Yunfa, whom he admired and couldn't beat. If it had been anyone else, this upright Shandong man might have turned against him long ago.
"Old Lei, do you dare to follow me to a place that is more deadly than the Sihang Warehouse to fight with the Japs?" Chen Yunfa smiled faintly. "Here, we have a solid Sihang Warehouse and a concession as a shield against the Japanese army.
They don’t dare to use heavy artillery, so they can only compete with us for consumption. We have nothing here, only our brothers and the guns in our hands.”
Lei Xiong's eyes suddenly condensed.
"Don't rush to answer, you can think about it first." Chen Yunfa seemed to know what Lei Xiong was thinking, and shook his head gently: "I received a military order from our regimental commander an hour ago, ordering me to arrive at the battlefield in advance to help me.
The Independent Regiment reconnoiters the battlefield. This time, our Independent Regiment may face little Japs from two divisions."
"Dear Ri Nenliang, you, Captain Liu, are begging like crazy..." Lei Xiong's big mouth suddenly opened, and it was difficult to close it again.
Lei Xiong once felt that he was so awesome that he dared to brag to the Lord of Hell even if he was dead underground. An infantry company resisted the attack of an infantry regiment and killed hundreds of people.
Little devil, who can compare with such a record? Most importantly, who can compare with such courage?
More than a dozen big stars who have never dreamed of leading tens of thousands of people to sing "Heroes' Hymn" pushed Lei Xiong's life to the top. Death, it's a ball! But, I feel so good! Life has reached its peak.
After hearing Chen Yunfa's words, Lei Xiong felt that he was really weak.
Compared with the rumored fat man Tuanzao, he is really weak.
There are two divisions of the Japanese army. There are eight infantry regiments in total, plus auxiliary units such as cavalry, artillery, and carriages. There are at least 50,000 people! How many people are there in a small independent regiment? A top-breaking, 000 people? Ten
The ratio of six to one troops is actually not the most exaggerated.
In the battle of Sihang Warehouse, he was not a hundred against a small two thousand? But the key is, just like Chen Yunfa said, there is a solid wall more than one meter thick that can prevent mountain artillery, infantry artillery and even the Japanese 10-meter cannon from breaking down.
! In addition, coupled with the natural shield of the concession, the Japanese planes and heavy artillery can only be used as decorations.
However, if he is dragged into a field battle... Even if Lei Xiong is brave and unafraid of death, he still knows that if he can block a wave of attacks from the little devils with his hundreds of soldiers, it will be because of the smoke coming out of his ancestral graves.
As a result, if the little devil gets heavy artillery, he and his brothers may be able to be sent to the sky with just artillery shells without much attack.
But that fat man actually wanted to fight with an infantry regiment and two divisions of little devils. What the hell, isn't this crazy?
"Hey, you're right. When I heard this military order, I thought our regimental commander was crazy." Chen Yunfa laughed.
"Then you still want to go? Don't go. Although this place is also a dead place, with the brothers' ability and sufficient ammunition storage, we can hold it for ten days anyway. There is no problem in killing the little devils.
"When we win the battle in the future, brothers, don't talk about leaving your name in history! There is no problem in putting your name on a commemorative plaque." Lei Xiong hurriedly advised. "Look, just here, set up a monument and write a letter.
"Thousands of Japanese invaders were killed here. The names of the brothers are attached to the back. All the elders from my hometown will be honored when they come here."
"Eh! I didn't expect that you, bastard, wanted to go so far. You even thought about leaving your name in history." Chen Yunfa couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Captain Lei, who was exhorting him impassionedly.
"Hey, I also want to learn from Yue Wumu! My brothers are all going to die, so it would be nice to leave a reputation as a hero!" Lei Xiong couldn't help but blush slightly, and said a little shyly.
"Do you know what our regimental commander said?" Chen Yunfa couldn't help but smile, with a gleam of reverence in his eyes as he said: "Our regimental commander said that even if he dies, the ball will be dead, so why should he leave a reputation that will be useful to the ball? His descendants don't need it.
Live in his reputation. His greatest wish in life is for this country and this nation to be strong and prosperous. For this, he is willing to sacrifice everything, even his life."
Lei Xiong bared his teeth, but it was difficult to refute. In fact, the fat man Tuanzuo, who was only famous but never met, was too lofty.
"You must think that our regimental commander is just bragging and acting like a saint." Chen Yunfa said with a faint smile. "Actually, he is not like a saint at all. Sometimes he is as cunning as a fox, cheating people to death without paying for their lives.
Sometimes I feel like a devil. When I train my brothers, it is completely to death! Do you know why I am so good at beating? Those are all beaten by him. If you are beaten every day, you will be beaten and beaten.
I’m afraid people’s kung fu will also improve.”
"Zinenliang's, is it so powerful?" Lei Xiong felt that his back molars hurt.
A guy as awesome as Chen Yunfa was beaten every day, so wouldn't someone of his level be beaten to death?
"But, he is more like an elder brother! Follow him, brothers, don't worry." Chen Yunfa took a deep look at Lei Xiong and continued. "Even if he dies, his heart will be stable. So, even in that place,
It's ten times more terrible than this place, and my brothers and I have to go there too."
"Such a commander deserves it!" Lei Xiong could only give a thumbs up.
"How about it? Do you dare to go out with your brother?" Chen Yunfa looked at Lei Xiong with a half-smile.
"If you are a good person, go ahead." Being so provoked by Chen Yunfa, the veins in Lei Xiong's neck bulged, and he stomped his feet and agreed fiercely.
"Haha, it's a deal! Let me first use some big moves on the little devils in front of me and kill a few more." Chen Yunfa laughed.
"Then, there are names of me and my brothers in the newspaper! At least, it can let my parents know that I am not a coward..." Lei Xiong asked with a sad face.
"There is a name for the ball!" Chen Yunfa grinned. "However, my independent regiment, who can fight the Japanese and died in the battle, will receive a gold hero medal and a pension."
"Zinenliang's, made of gold? Do the Japanese I kill here count?" Lei Xiong's eyes suddenly glowed with gold.
"Go to the side..."
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PS: The update is late. I had a drink at noon until three o'clock in the afternoon. Ahem, fortunately, Fengyue refused the banquet in the evening and spent five hours writing these two chapters. Now I go out to look for food, which is probably what I did.
Let’s deal with it with dumplings. (To be continued)