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Chapter 24 Life and death for half an hour

As soon as Li Hongsong returned to his office, he immediately reported the news to Nanjing through a confidential phone call. After receiving the news, the Nanjing Fuxing Society headquarters immediately reported it to the Ministry of Military Affairs and the General Headquarters. Soon, the entire Third Theater Command

The higher-ups also knew about the small town of Baoxing and that something big had happened in Baoxing Town.

The senior generals of the Third War Zone were still speculating that the remnants of the temporary 79th Division had already fought against Fushimiyama Toshihiko's guards in the small town of Baoxing.

After ten minutes of rapid firepower, Xu Rui ordered the charge.

It was still the old rule, let twenty remaining soldiers armed with light machine guns act as commandos and clear the way ahead.

But this time, the remnants of the temporary 70th Division no longer faced the Japs' artillery, but the elite guards of the Japs Prince Fushimi Toshihiko. The Japs' artillery had almost no automatic firepower and very few rifles.

, but Fushimi Miya Toshihiko's bodyguards are equipped with all German-made P36 Schmeisser submachine guns.

Faced with the brutal machine gun fire from the remnants of the temporary 79th Division, the Prince's Guards suffered heavy casualties.

However, under the rapid and fierce submachine gun fire of the Prince's Guards, the remnants of the temporary 79th Division also suffered heavy casualties.

In a short distance of less than two hundred meters, all the twenty remaining soldiers of the commando team were wiped out. More than half of the twenty remaining soldiers who replaced the second group were also killed. Fortunately, at this time, the commando team finally closed within fifty meters.

The fifty grenade squad members who followed the commando threw grenades wildly as if they were free of charge.

In an instant, smoking grenades fell on the Japanese position like rain.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous violent explosions. Taking advantage of the Japanese being stunned by the explosion, Xu Rui decisively led all the remaining remnants to launch a general attack. Under the desperate attack of the remnants of the temporary 79th Division, they defended the position.

The Japanese guards in the outer positions were quickly defeated, leaving less than half of the Japanese soldiers who returned to the carriage and continued to resist.

At this point, the situation has completely fallen into the control of the remnants of the temporary 79th Division.

However, although the remnants of the temporary 79th Division cleared the perimeter of the Japanese special train, when they tried to get close to the special train, they encountered stubborn resistance. The Japanese guards relied on their sturdy armored carriages to violently fire at the outside with various light and heavy firepower.

The dense automatic firepower formed a dense fire net, making it difficult for the remaining soldiers of the 79th Division to move forward.

The veteran knelt down and fell down next to Xu Rui in a standard tactical move. He said bitterly: "Sir Xu, the firepower of the little devil is too strong. The carriage is also armored and cannot be broken through. What should I do?"

?”

Xu Rui smiled and said ferociously: "There has never been an unbreakable position in this world!"

The veteran's expression perked up and he said in a deep voice: "So Commander Xu has an idea, how to fight?"

"Leave all the light and heavy machine guns with full firepower and be responsible for fire suppression. You and I will each lead ten veterans with good marksmanship to attack from both ends of the special train. That is the weak point of the special train!" Xu Rui said with a grin, "Half

Hours, as long as you give me half an hour, I can kill all the Japanese hiding in the special train, hehe."

"What, half an hour?" The veteran heard this in awe.

Xu Rui waved his hand and said: "Action!"

"Yes!" The veteran nodded heavily.

(Dividing line)

Fierce fighting is going on here in the small town of Baoxing, and the blocking battle on the railway bridge has also begun.

"Little devil, I join your ancestors, come on, come on, come on, ah ah ah ah..." Yang Dashu screamed, while pressing the button of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, he fired fiercely forward, firing hot machine gun bullets.

Just like the dense raindrops splashing over, it drags out traces of light under the dark night, which is beautiful and beautiful.

However, the Japanese soldiers who were hit by these ballistic tracers did not feel beautiful.

But I saw that wherever the heavy machine gun fire passed, the Japanese soldiers fell down in rows.

However, the good times did not last long. The little Japanese's tactical prowess was really good. Within a moment, the Japanese grenadiers followed up, set up the grenade and fired two rounds. The two grenades accurately landed on the heavy machine gun position.

, the little devil's grenadiers are really powerful. I can't say that they can hit 100 times within 500 meters, but they can definitely hit 8 out of 10 shots.

Yang Dashu reacted quickly. Hearing the short and sharp sound of the artillery shells, he decisively performed a backflip into the trench behind him. However, the heavy Type 92 heavy machine gun had no time to move. He only heard two booms and exploded. Waiting for Yang Dashu to come back again.

When I got up and took a look, I saw that the good pheasant's neck had been blown into a pile of scrap metal.

"Old Mother Throwing Thunder, pheasant neck, my pheasant neck!" Seeing this, Yang Dashu immediately started to wail. This brand new pheasant neck was blown to pieces even before he could warm it in his hands.

After wailing twice, Yang Dashu snatched a crooked handle from a remnant soldier. He held it in both hands and fired a long shot. In an instant, he knocked down three or four Japs. Then, before the little Japs' grenadiers could take action, Yang Dashu

, he quickly moved with his crooked handle. Sure enough, as soon as Yang Dashu stepped forward, two more grenades exploded suddenly.

"Little devil, I join your ancestors!" Yang Dashu changed his shooting position and fired another long burst, and then moved again.

Yang Dashu kept beating and beating, and when he was having a good time, Lin Feng came up to the position, grabbed Yang Dashu and asked: "Big Shu, how is the situation? Can you withstand it?"

"Senzuo, why did you come to the front line?" Yang Dashu quickly retracted into the trench and said loudly, "Go back quickly, it's very dangerous here."

"Don't worry about me. We've reached this point. Where are the front lines and the rear?" Lin Feng shook his head and asked, "Let me ask you, can you withstand it?"

Yang Dashu said: "Don't worry, you can hold your seat for an hour, no problem."

Before the troops were divided, Xu Rui once said that after the fighting in Baoxing Town, Lin Feng and the others must hold off the Japanese troops in Wuxi for at least an hour. What Xu Rui really needed was only half an hour, asking Lin Feng and the others to hold off the Japanese troops in Wuxi.

One hour was actually an extra hour, but Lin Feng added another extra hour for himself.

Lin Feng said solemnly: "No, one hour is not enough, we must hold on for at least two hours!"

"Two hours? That's too much." Yang Dashu said, "Well, if only we could save some artillery shells before, it would be great. As long as we have two 92 infantry cannons, let alone two hours, we can't even defend until dawn.

The problem is, it’s a pity that we have almost destroyed all the artillery shells, and the rest are either made into booby traps or taken away by Chief Xu.”

"Okay, stop talking about this." Lin Feng said, "Concentrate on fighting the Japanese. Remember, two hours. No matter what, you must hold on for two hours at all costs."

"Yes!" Yang Dashu promised sternly.

(Dividing line)

Fushimi Miya Toshihiko hid behind the window and fired several shots outside. When he turned around, he saw Junko holding her knees with her hands and shivering in the corner of the carriage. He quickly bent over and whispered comfortingly: "

Junko, don't be afraid. My special train is equipped with armor. Not to mention rifles and machine guns, even small-caliber anti-tank artillery can't penetrate it. So, you will be fine. Moreover, there are also troops from Suzhou in Wuxi nearby.

Reinforcements will arrive soon and everything will be fine soon."

Junko nodded repeatedly, but the look of fear on her pretty face could not be removed.

Fushimiyama frowned and turned his desk over in front of Junko. This desk was made of mahogany and was fully ten centimeters thick. He bought it from a wealthy Chinese businessman in Shanghai at a huge price.

After arranging all this, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko returned to the window and continued shooting outside.

At this time, Deputy Guard Captain Ono Hikaru pushed open the door and bent down to walk into the car. As for Guard Captain Masao Miyamoto, Xu Rui had already shot him to death just now.

Fushimi Miya Toshihiko looked back at Junko and asked in a low voice: "Ono-san, how is the situation?"

Koichi Ono paused with a gloomy face and said: "Your Highness, the situation is very bad. The squadron outside has a very shrewd and experienced commander. Under his command, the squadron's offensive is very fierce, regardless of the use of light and heavy machine gun firepower.

, or the cover between the various combat groups, they are all very organized, especially the opponent's creative use of the light machine gun as a submachine gun, which caused great damage to us. Now our outer position has been breached, and the Oda Squadron in charge of the outer position

More than half of them were dead or injured, and they had to retreat into the car."

"Nani? The squadron's combat effectiveness is so strong?" Fushimi Miya Toshihiko was secretly shocked when he heard this.

Before setting foot in China, all Fushimiyama Toshihiko heard and saw was news about the Japanese army's invincible advance in the Northeast, North China and even East China battlefields, so it gave Fushimiyama Toshihiko an illusion and took it for granted.

A squadron is an army made of sand, and will collapse at the first touch.

Therefore, after the special train was attacked by a bomb and derailed, Toshihiko Fushimi was not too panicked, because he had three squadrons of guards around him, even though one of the squadrons had already followed the bombed first carriage.

He didn't take it seriously, because the remaining two infantry squadrons were enough to ensure his safety.

But now, Fushimi Miya Toshihiko was worried about his own safety for the first time.

Ono Hikaru took a breath and whispered: "Your Highness, the special train has armor protection, and the squadron has no artillery, so the squadron can't do anything to us in a short period of time, but it is definitely not enough to be beaten passively like this. Over time, I'm afraid there will be trouble. With the humble position,

It is estimated that we can only hold on for an hour at most."

"Nani, one hour?" Fushimi Miya Toshihiko couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning when he heard this. When he came to his senses, he said urgently, "Send a telegram to Tachibana United immediately. Aren't they in Wuxi? Wuxi is far away from here.

It’s only twenty miles away, and they have to arrive within half an hour. If they can’t arrive within half an hour, I, I, I, I will send Tachibana to court-martial!”

"Hai!" Ono Hikaru nodded heavily and turned around.


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