"Hello, sir!" After Shen Ang and others got out of trouble, they limped slowly and walked up to Yu Zhiqian. After putting their weapons away, they saluted Yu Zhiqian and others.
"Hello, I am Yu Zhiqian, the deputy chief of staff of the 88th Division. This is my escort. How are you doing now?"
Shen Ang turned around and glanced: "Sir, we were captured in the hospital. We have been resisting, but we have no weapons, so..."
The Chinese army fought very tenaciously during the Battle of Songhu. It would be a very shameful thing to be captured. When they talked about being captured, these people lowered their heads.
"You have performed very well. We can understand. Let's clean up the battlefield and retreat to the building first. The next round of enemy attacks is coming soon!"
"Yes, sir!"
Yu Zhiqian gathered some ammunition, and as long as the wounded soldiers could move alone, they all found a weapon and supported each other towards the location of the Sixing Warehouse. Yu Zhiqian and others fell behind.
"Head, there are still some old-fashioned grenades that have not been used up. Do you want to leave something for the Japanese?"
"Let's do something, we can't let the devil have it too smoothly!"
"good!"
Yan Qi quickly took out the grenades and began to arrange them. Just before three were arranged, Yu Zhiqian heard the roar above his head.
"Be careful, Japanese bombers!"
In the distance, three Japanese bombers, without the cover of fighter jets, flew in the direction of Yu Zhiqian and others. When Yu Zhiqian saw it, he immediately shouted: "Quick, get in the building, get in the building quickly!" At the same time, he turned his head and looked towards them. Yan Qi: "Yan Qi's Japanese bombers are coming, retreat!"
"receive!"
Everyone speeded up immediately. Yu Zhiqian grabbed the arm of a wounded soldier and said, "I'll carry you!" After saying that, he carried the wounded soldier on his back and ran quickly towards the Sihang Warehouse.
The purpose of the Japanese fighter jets that came to bomb this time was very clear: Sihang Warehouse.
"air defense!"
In the Sihang Warehouse, Xie Jinyuan also discovered the Japanese plane in the sky. He roared and the soldiers in charge of air defense immediately began to get busy.
The air defense of this era was different from that of later generations. The air defense of later generations had specialized surface-to-air or anti-aircraft guns. The air defense of this era was generally machine guns.
It's that kind of large-caliber heavy machine gun. A simple sight is installed on it, and then the muzzle is raised and pointed at the sky. It is very primitive. This is also related to the fact that the aircraft of this era are very backward, unlike modern , a bomber or fighter jet can fly to an altitude of 10,000 meters.
If bombers of this era want to drop bombs, they need to lower their altitude. The closer they are to the target, the higher the accuracy of the bombers. Therefore, most bombers of this era drop bombs in an area of one to two hundred meters or two to three hundred meters. Also within machine gun range.
Soon, the soldiers on the machine gun positions on the roof were ready. Several soldiers stared at the growing black spots in the distance and stood ready. Before the bombers reached the roof of the Sihang Warehouse, the machine guns on both sides of the wings started firing. When the shooting started, several machine guns followed the trajectory of the plane, and bullets hit the four rows of warehouses neatly.
"Pillar, be careful!"
An officer behind the window threw a soldier to the ground. Just as he was lying on the ground, he saw a few bullets shot in from the window. After a few seconds, the officer patted his body and got up from the ground. The pillar under me: "Is everything okay?"
"It's okay, Brother Gouzi!"
When the officer heard this title, his face turned slightly red: "How many times have I told you that you will call me by my first name from now on? My name is Zhang Weiguo. Don't call me Brother Gouzi!"
"I got it, Brother Gouzi!"
After more than ten seconds, the plane finally entered the Sihang Warehouse. The first people to be attacked were Yu Zhiqian and others who were still outside the warehouse.
"Air strike!"
When Yu Zhiqian saw that the plane had begun to lower its altitude, he roared, carried the wounded soldier on his back, and lay down directly next to the two Japanese corpses. Yan Qi and others also found a place to lie down.
The prisoners rescued by Yu Zhiqian did not react as quickly as Yu Zhiqian and others. After hearing the air raid, although they speeded up, their legs could never outrun the plane. Before they could enter the warehouse door, the plane had already arrived.
A few unlucky people were directly hit by machine gun bullets on the plane and died instantly. Some of them speeded up after seeing their comrades fall, but after all, they were all wounded soldiers, so they couldn't speed up at all. Come.
"boom!"
A shell fell from the air not far from the warehouse door. After the explosion, several soldiers who had no time to escape were blown away and turned into pieces.
"avoid!"
Yu Zhiqian lay on the ground, grabbing his head with his hands. He looked up and saw the tragic scene in front of him. Limbs, pieces of meat and various things were flying in the sky, and finally fell to the ground. A severed palm was not far away from Yu Zhiqian. It had a burning smell that irritated Yu Zhiqian's nostrils.
"Get down, get down, get down, don't run around, get down for me!"
Yu Zhiqian roared loudly and vigorously. When encountering an air raid, your mortality rate is much higher if you run around on the street than if you lie on the ground motionless. In addition to the damage caused by artillery shells in the explosion area, more damage comes from You can effectively avoid the shock wave and some things brought up by the explosion by lying on the ground.
"boom!"
"boom!"
A series of explosions kept ringing in Yu Zhiqian's ears, and the death toll that Yu Zhiqian could see was rising linearly.
On the roof of the Sihang Warehouse, when the Japanese bombers approached the Sihang Warehouse, the three anti-aircraft heavy machine guns above had already opened fire. The three heavy machine guns formed an anti-aircraft fire net and fired at the sky, but the bombers only changed slightly. After following the flight path, he dodged fatal bullets one after another.
At this time, the weapons were all operated by humans, so the bomber in the sky slightly changed its flight path and had to re-aim. However, the speed of the aircraft was very fast. After basically losing the first attack opportunity, it wanted to Aiming for the second time is very difficult.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
After the planes arrived on the roof of the Sihang Warehouse, they began to drop bombs on a large scale, but it was similar to a machine gun attack. After the bombers' shells fell, most of them fell around the Sihang Warehouse, and only a few landed on the top floor of the warehouse. .
The roof of the Sihang Warehouse was very large, and several of the missiles landed in a deserted place, killing no one and not even piercing the roof of the warehouse.
However, the Japanese plane did not stop there. After flying for a certain distance, it circled in the sky and came back again.
The bombing lasted for about seven or eight minutes. The Japanese bombers probably emptied all the bombs in the magazine, then began to raise their altitude, and finally disappeared into the sky, flew over arrogantly, and finally flew away. The Chinese army was weak. The resistance was completely unable to stop these planes from wreaking havoc in the sky.
"Is there anyone alive?" Yu Zhiqian watched the bomber disappear into the sky, slowly turned his head and looked around and roared loudly.
"Is there anyone alive? Say something back!"
"Is there anyone alive?"
Yu Zhiqian yelled while pulling up the wounded soldier beside him, but only then did he realize that at some point, a stone flew over and hit this guy on the head. This injury that he didn't even know the name of The soldier is dead.
"Still alive!"
Someone in the distance slowly raised their hands, and soon more and more people stood up. Yu Zhiqian looked at Yan Qi and others and found that they were all fine. In the end, more than 30 people were still alive, and he breathed a sigh of relief. : "Let's go into the building!"
This time there were no Japanese bombers raging in the sky. The group entered the warehouse without any hindrance. Xie Jinyuan also ran to the first floor to greet Yu Zhiqian and others.
"Are you okay?" After Xie Jinyuan walked in, he grabbed Yu Zhiqian's hand and asked in a low voice.
Yu Zhiqian smiled: "I'm fine. How are your casualties?"
"We are counting, but the casualties should not be a big problem. This building is a concrete structure and was originally used as a treasury. This bombing is nothing!" After finishing speaking, Xie Jinyuan looked at the wounded soldiers behind him: "Everyone, go to the second floor. , The people on the second floor are ready. Let’s bandage everyone’s wounds and take a rest. We’ll fight the Japanese together later!”
"good!"
Xie Jinyuan's preparations are very complete. Overall, there is sufficient ammunition, food, and medicines for half a division, and he is ready to pierce himself into the city of Shanghai like a nail.
After the bombing ended, the Japanese suddenly stopped moving, and time slowly passed by. The Japanese began to prepare for the ceremony of entering the city.
On October 26, the Battle of Songhu, which lasted for nearly three months, finally ended with the defeat of the Chinese army. The Japanese finally got this long-coveted city. In order to show that they are the so-called "justice army" ”, and in order to show off something about his army, he started a grand entrance ceremony into the city.
For this city entry ceremony, the Japanese invited reporters from many countries. All the troops prepared for it, then changed their uniforms uniformly, and began to walk into this kind of city with neat steps.
The people watching around were all Japanese expatriates. The Japanese began to pour into China in large numbers at the beginning of the 20th century. These Japanese could be seen in almost every city. They used various methods to
By means of plunder and robbery, he colluded with some corrupt local officials to make a fortune.
The Japanese in Shanghai even joined forces to kill one local Chinese company after another. If it weren't for the largest local gang in Shanghai supporting the Chinese, the Japanese might have gone too far.
Japan spent a lot of effort on this city entry ceremony. Japanese expatriates tried every means to decorate the surrounding streets. Then a group of people dressed in national costumes, singing and dancing, waited for their troops to enter the city.
"Long live the Japanese Empire!"
"Long live the Japanese Empire!"
"..."
A group of Japanese expatriates shouted loudly. Some of the excited people were even naked from the waist up, wearing a scarf on their heads and holding a flag in their hands. They kept shouting, hoarse and with ferocious expressions. They didn't look happy, more like
Madness.
In contrast to the Japanese expatriates, among the Chinese citizens in Shanghai, some of the traitors came out and were busy running around very excitedly, preparing to help the Japanese. Most of them lowered their heads and said nothing. They were all trapped.
The Japanese were forced to come here, and there were Japanese soldiers constantly patrolling around. If someone threw the Japanese flag aside, someone would rush over immediately and beat them viciously.
In addition to these people, there are also foreigners who come to watch the excitement in the rental house. Most of them are in relatively good locations, surrounded by Japanese soldiers for protection, and they are communicating in low voices, but most of their chats are about this battle.
, the Chinese actually held it for three months.
According to the thinking of this group of people, the Chinese army should be defeated in less than half a month. This time, this group of people's views on the Chinese army have changed.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!" Some Japanese expatriates looked excitedly towards the distance of the road. A burst of dust and smoke rose, and a Japanese tank appeared in the distance. Matsui Iwane, commander of the Japanese domestic dispatched troops, was on the tank.
With half of his body exposed, he kept waving his hands and nodding his head.
Matsui Iwane will be the supreme commander of the Japanese invaders in the future. He has not reached that level yet, but he is also a good friend of Principal Chiang, but now he has become an enemy, and this guy will advocate attacking Nanjing in the future, and Nanjing's
He also had his share in the matter.
"The Japanese are holding an entry ceremony!"
Standing on the top floor of Sihang Warehouse, Yu Zhiqian used the telescope to keep looking into the distance. He used the equipment he brought back from modern society. The distance can be seen much further than the traditional telescopes of this era. He can see clearly
See what's happening a few kilometers away.
"The radio is on!"
Xie Jinyuan also looked at it for a while, his face a little livid. The Japanese actually held an entry ceremony. As a Chinese soldier, watching the enemy celebrate victory on his own land was an insult, even worse than pressing him down.
The constant friction on the ground is even more unbearable.
"General Matsui Iwane, the supreme commander of the Imperial Expedition Force, stood on top of an Imperial tank and entered Shanghai with his head held high. Surrounded by friends from all over the world, they were reviewing the Imperial Army. Imperial soldiers..."
The Japanese announcer's arrogant voice came from the radio broadcast, and Yu Zhiqian translated simultaneously. When he heard the name Matsui Iwane, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes. Yan Qi looked at Yu Zhiqian and also discovered the meaning in it. Change, slowly spoke: "Matsui Iwane!"
"Yes, Matsui Iwane!"
The rest of Yu Zhiqian's men all understood the meaning of this sentence. Matsui Iwane was the most damned person among all war criminals. If possible, many Chinese people would like to cut him into pieces and feed him to dogs!
