Little Guapi didn't think much about it. The simple-minded boy was only happy that Qingpi had killed several little devils in a row.
Just like in the past time and space, the seeds of hatred for the Japanese invaders had already been planted in the little boy's heart, otherwise he would not have let go of his sister's hand and sneaked out of the queue and hid in the city when the people were retreating.
There was no one in the Zen room of the temple. However, when the sky was filled with artillery fire, the young boy realized that it was really difficult to achieve his goal with just the kitchen knife hanging on his belt, which could not be said to be sharp.
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Fortunately, there is the wise and powerful Qingpi Brother. Looking at the Japanese devils lying in a pool of blood and the several Japanese soldiers fleeing in embarrassment, all the doubts the little boy had about Qingpi were wiped away. It turns out that the Japanese soldier who was not sure before was
Brother Qingpi did it deliberately, just to paralyze the Japanese.
"Brother Qingpi, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen. We can kill all the little devils." The admiration of the little boy was beyond words.
Green skin...
But no matter what, it is a good thing to be able to kill the Japanese.
Matsuda Chaogo's eyes almost turned green with anger. Through observation, he was already sure that there was only one Chinese on that tower. Regardless of whether it was a machine gun, a submachine gun or a rifle, judging from the shooting speed and exchange rate,
Judging from the frequency of the gun, it could only have been shot by one person.
Moreover, no matter in terms of shooting accuracy or firepower deployment, the enemy on the top of the tower is not an experienced veteran. If Matsuda Chaogo himself was in that position, he is sure that the enemy who was killed by him before
Fewer people will survive in the small teams sent out for testing.
Yes, the previous attack was just a test. Although it was cruel, the Imperial Japanese Army never hesitated to sacrifice when there were no heavy weapons to use. Matsuda, who had already felt that he had found out the enemy's details, looked at me.
There was a stern look in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, another small group of Japanese troops were ready to go.
He didn't believe that the Chinese army could move an arsenal up there. Even if it was filled with human lives, he would capture this "fortress" before dark. The gunshots outside Songjiang City had become increasingly sparse, which meant that the empire's
The soldiers have basically completely controlled this area, and the Brigade Commander and the Wing Commander are about to arrive on the battlefield.
The gunfire rang out again after a brief pause.
Encouraged by the achievements just now, Qingpi, although his arms were sore, still fought bravely to shoot at the Japanese troops who kept advancing towards Xilin Pagoda. Human self-confidence is really a wonderful thing. After believing that his marksmanship magically became accurate,
Qingpi's marksmanship has really become more accurate. Not to mention that every shot is as accurate as the veterans of the Independent Regiment who were fed bullets. If he shoots three times in a row, one of the Japanese soldiers will always be tragically hit.
The Japanese squad that fought hard, let alone stormed, was in a state of disarray, and the Japanese captain who was standing 100 meters away almost doubted his life. Baga! Was the previous poor marksmanship just an illusion? Only at the most critical moment did he show his true ability? But previously
He obviously had the opportunity to shoot more people!
Some people will give up on themselves in desperate situations and give up resistance, while others will burst out with extraordinary energy in desperate situations. Qingpi is obviously the latter. The surge of adrenaline keeps him in an extremely excited state.
The condition and self-confidence are getting stronger and stronger, and naturally, shooting becomes more and more comfortable.
Moreover, he also has a good little partner, the speed of loading bullets is getting faster and more stable, and the cooperation between the two is becoming more and more tacit. A firepower duo with complete combat experience is almost as good as
In this way, they were forced out by the Japanese army.
I'm afraid no one knows that an hour ago, he was just a green-skinned gangster who luckily killed three Japanese soldiers, and the other was just an ordinary Chinese boy who was ignorant of the world. Such a combination would have a very low chance of survival on an ordinary battlefield.
Never more than five percent.
But I didn't expect that the Japanese army, a "teacher" who could take someone's life at any time, used the cruelest battlefield to force and encourage them with his own body to teach these two rapidly growing students.
The result of not studying well is of course death.
In the guard post fortification at the head of Ximen City, two colonels and a lieutenant colonel were holding binoculars and silently observing the battlefield where dusk was about to end and night was gradually falling. Listening to the sudden burst of gunfire hundreds of meters away, their faces showed signs of confusion.
Out of color.
As the deputy chief of staff of the Songjiang Joint Defense Headquarters personally appointed by Commander Guo of the 43rd Army, Yu Xiancheng turned to look at Wang Gongyu, commander of the Songjiang Security Regiment: "Commander Wang, the five-hour task of blocking the enemy has been successfully completed. Didn't we already notify you?
Can the brothers of the security team retreat? Why are there still brothers stranded outside the city?"
"I don't know, maybe I didn't have time to retreat and were surrounded by the Japanese!" A hint of bitterness appeared on Wang Gongyu's face, "Listening to the sound of gunshots, there are probably many brothers who are surrounded by the Japanese."
"Brothers from the security regiment, we fought really well in this battle. I, the commander of the 152nd regiment, have already asked the military to take credit for the brothers from the security regiment." Wang Kejun on the side saw that Wang Gongyu's face was not very good, and he hurriedly comforted him.
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"Chief of Staff Wang is ridiculous. Wang and I, the Songjiang Security Group, are the guards of Songjiang. We cannot stop the enemy invaders from our hometown. We are ashamed to take the credit." Wang Gongyu shook his head with a sad look on his face.
His face was sad, but his heart was actually bleeding. As the highest military administrator in the Songjiang region, the 1,100-member security team was the foundation for his livelihood. Over the years, he had used Songjiang's finances to subsidize the security team.
The Mauser rifles imported from the Three Reichs cost 100 yuan. He equipped them for junior officers such as squad leaders and platoon leaders. The other security groups used old-fashioned Hanyang-made guns, and he upgraded them to the latest Chinese-style formal weapons at a huge cost.
I bought heavy machine guns and mortars. If the Songjiang area hadn't always been rich, I could hardly have afforded such expenses.
Although the usual military training is a little lax and military discipline is not that good, as long as there is no serious evil, he basically turns a blind eye. Loyalty and reliability are what he needs most. They say that it takes a thousand days to build an army, but it takes a while.
After such a battle, of the 1,030 people who entered the battlefield, only 500 were able to retreat to the city. Many of them were wounded, and a full 500 were left outside the city.
The Songjiang Security Group is about to become the Songjiang Security Camp. How can this make the commander of the Security Group, who has invested several years of hard work in the Security Group to ensure his adequate status, feel like a knife? All his hard work was wasted in these five hours.
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Yu Xiancheng had actually been disdainful of this sophisticated security commander before. He had seen many such powerful locals who liked to protect their own lives. In order to protect their own interests, although they did not say they surrendered to the Japanese, they often did so for the sake of protecting their own interests.
Preserve your own strength, shoot a few shots, and then run away, always hoping that others will come to your rescue.
As everyone knows, this kind of behavior is not much different from surrendering without a fight. It even encourages the arrogance of the Japanese. He is obviously a scumbag, but he regards himself as a divine weapon. In the next battle, he explodes with more power than himself.
Need strong fighting ability.
China is indeed very weak in this era, but it is by no means so weak that the Japanese army can easily occupy the three northeastern provinces without firing a single shot. The Battle of Songhu has proved that as long as the Japanese are not afraid of death and fight against it, even if the Japanese have thousands of
So what if the cannons and thousands of fighter planes assisted the attack? Didn't they suffer heavy casualties just like them?
However, the security group who was driven into the battlefield and behaved like bachelors made Yu Xiancheng change his view of these local armies, including the miserable-looking commander of the security group in front of him. The more than 500 casualties of the security group were not caused by the Japanese devils.
What they pursued was caused by their fighting with the Japanese army within a few hours. The number of Japanese soldiers they killed or injured at least exceeded their own casualties.
Liu Tuanzuo is right. No matter how elite the officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment are, no matter how awesome the equipment is, they are just a group of people. If you want to defeat the Japanese devils, you have to rely on all the Chinese people themselves. As long as the Chinese army can defeat the Japanese devils, that is
An army that can be united can be united.
His mind changed slightly, and he shouted softly not far away: "Shan Ying, send two brothers to sneak into the battlefield to have a look. If they can be rescued, all the artillery in the west city direction can fire with all their strength to rescue the brothers of the security group and retreat. If the situation is critical,
I authorize you not to hesitate to expose the secrets of underground pipelines."
"Yes!" came the deep voice of the mountain eagle not far away who was on guard duty.
"Chief of Staff Yu, I appreciate your kindness for the brothers in the security group, but it is absolutely necessary. The battle to defend Songjiang has not really started yet. If the underground pipelines are known to the Japanese invaders in advance, we don't know how many brothers in the city will die because of it.
Moreover, if the artillery fires at full strength, the Japanese artillery group will definitely retaliate, and our army's artillery is not many." Wang Gongyu waved his hands hurriedly, declining Yu Xiancheng's kindness, looking at the place where the gunshots were heard, and sighed: "Those who were killed
The brothers who are surrounded can only blame them for their bad lives! In the future, if I, Wang, die in battle, I will go underground to apologize to them."
Yu Xiancheng frowned slightly, but his gestures remained unchanged. Footsteps sounded from the other side, and two fully armed soldiers left the city wall and disappeared. Yu Xiancheng then said: "No, Commander Wang, I have ordered the Cangcheng defenders to
The entire army retreats, and the Japanese troops who invaded Cangcheng will definitely have doubts. It will not take long for the underground pipelines to be discovered by the Japanese troops. As for the artillery, I am not looking down on the Japanese. If there are no reconnaissance planes and raised balloons, they can find our troops.
The artillery position?"
"And, more importantly, the people I want to save are not the soldiers of your security regiment, Commander Wang." Facing the surprised looks of the two men, Yu Xiancheng continued: "The people I want to save are all the soldiers who dare to fight the Japanese.
Paoze, if you can abandon your comrades at will because of casualties on the battlefield, then who will dare to fight side by side with you in the future? Looking at the security team's record today, these brothers who are still fighting against the Japanese invaders,
We must save, at all costs."
"Thank you, brother Yu." With tears in Wang Gongyu's eyes, he took the initiative to hold Yu Xiancheng's hand and shook it again and again, "If Chief of Staff Yu has anything to ask for in the future, I, the Songjiang Security Team, will do our best to help."
His thank you was not just a sign that Yu Xiancheng wanted to save his soldiers, but also an acknowledgment of his security team's performance on this battlefield, which is the highest praise for a soldier.
The security army is also an army, the army of China, as long as it dares to fight the invaders.
Wang Kejun said nothing, but admiration flashed in his eyes. Anyone who could say that he would not throw away his robe casually was worthy of his admiration.
Soldiers are not afraid of death in battle, but are afraid of being betrayed.
But a few Chinese officers did not know that what they wanted to save was not a group of people, but two people, and they were two people who had no way out.