Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 152 The Arena

Hundreds of meters away, the Japanese army's first-line headquarters.

The Japanese Colonel's hand holding the binoculars burst out after Tang Dao launched the first round of shooting.

Almost crushed the expensive telescope.

Although the thick gunpowder smoke prevented him from seeing the firepower points in the building clearly from a few hundred meters away, he could clearly see that the soldiers he had already started to charge were falling down.

If this rate of casualties is followed, even if the three infantry squads at the forefront can rush to the scheduled blasting position under the building, there may not be many people left.

But unfortunately, the Japanese Colonel still overestimated his subordinates.

How many of them are there left?
But in 2 minutes, all the soldiers who rushed forward were cut off with leeks, and the bloody leeks were more ruthless than the A-shares who like to dig their roots in the future.

Your Majesty's expression at that moment!It was as ugly as seeing hundreds of white buttocks puffing up and loosening on one's side the day before yesterday.

Toshi Makino didn't look sideways and remained silent, but the captain of the Second Infantry Battalion's Major was trembling, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

In this person's opinion, it is absolutely a stupid idea to order the infantry squadron leader in front to launch a 'Long Live Charge'. Half of the infantry squadron was killed or injured without watching this moment?This is not counting the damage to the two wings.

At this rate of wear and tear, the regiment that has just obtained a supply of heavy soldiers and regained some blood might be able to enter the sequence of the infantry brigade after the battle is over.

Is it an honor to be a captain of the infantry squadron or what?

It can only be said that the wish of this Japanese army major is quite good.

An infantry brigade has a full staff of 1100!
The boss in front of him with a stinky face is already a lunatic.

In other words, he had already assumed the role of the old lunatic Nogi Xidian, and he almost carried the coffin to fight by himself.

The Sixing Warehouse has become a position in the throat of the 3rd Division in the Zhabei District of Songhu. After fighting for several days, there were heavy casualties and they couldn't take it down. They were also laughed at by the Westerners in the concession, which aroused the Chinese people to resist. determination.

Wakibanjiro had already issued a military order to the division headquarters in the early morning, no matter what, he had to take down the four-line warehouse, and if one infantry squadron died, then another infantry squadron would be sent.

If the entire 36 infantry regiments are dead, then the division will send another infantry regiment, which is the original words of the Japanese lieutenant general.

The infantry artillery was at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the Chinese machine gun just now. One artillery team completely lost its combat power, and another artillery team was completely reimbursed because it was hit by a shell and caused a martyrdom.

That's okay, the 120 field guns are here to help out.

Anyway, the frightened Westerners did not show any substantial resistance.

The 40 Japanese soldiers who were repulsed by Tang Dao and Lei Xionghan's frantic firepower did not run far. After a little repair in the temporary bunker more than 200 meters away, they went to the battlefield again.

Regardless of whether they have the will to fight or not, the supervisory team in the rear is real.

According to the order of Chief Wakibata Jiro, the second lieutenant-level team leader will lead the charge, followed by the lieutenant and captain. If they are all dead, then the commander-in-chief will lead the charge personally. If they are still dead, then he and Makino Junzhong The two led the team separately.

Under the orders of Colonel Wakiban Jiro, who was completely crazy, the Japanese army fired all the 75 infantry artillery and the two 70 field artillery except for the curved gun with a slightly larger error-the 120 mountain artillery, and it was after the Japanese infantry had arrived. At the moment of the leading edge of about 100 meters.

That has far exceeded the stipulation in the Japanese army drill code that the infantry and artillery coordination should not be less than 200 meters, and it is definitely a hell-level battlefield.

It wasn't the Sixing Warehouse that trembled under the crazy artillery fire of the Japanese army.

Instead, the Japanese infantry would be bombarded by their own artillery from time to time because the muzzle was slightly lowered.

Watching the Japanese army become dead souls under their own artillery fire, if it were in the past, I am afraid that there will be another tsunami on the south bank of the Suzhou River.

But this time, they all pursed their lips and clenched their fists in silence.

They could feel the determination of the Japanese attack this time, even more than the previous round.

The infantry continued forward, even though the corpses had covered 50 meters in front of the warehouse, they still crawled forward resolutely.

And that daunting large-caliber artillery was carried out simultaneously with the Japanese infantry's attack for the first time.

From time to time, window fortifications were bombed, and large pieces of reinforced concrete were blown away. Visible to the naked eye, the warehouse walls were seriously damaged for the first time.

Can the Chinese defenders in the Sixing Warehouse be able to support it?

No one could answer their question, including the defenders in the warehouse, and even Tang Dao.

The first floor, which used to be the best shooting area, can no longer stay.

The 120 field artillery and nearly 10 infantry artillery of the Japanese army lowered the muzzle to a creepy level, and even blasted their own infantry into the sky.

Almost all the window fortifications on the first floor were blown to pieces, and many shells even blasted into the hall on the first floor before exploding, blowing up the fortifications of the inverted triangle ambush formation inside the first floor into debris.

If it wasn't for Tang Dao who felt something was wrong from the sudden increase in Japanese artillery fire and ordered all the personnel on the first floor to evacuate to the second and third floors, the casualties on the first floor would be unbearable.

The 2nd and 3rd floors are not safe.

For the first time, the thick wall was damaged in a large area, and the violent explosion at the corner of the window in three consecutive heavy bombardments even enveloped a heavy machine gun group more than five meters away from that place.

The air wave was still blocked by the wall, but the rubble flying around was more terrifying than bullets.

The three-man heavy machine gun team originally crawled behind the firing holes and fired desperately, and was able to avoid most of the rubble, but still a lot of rubble hit them.

The heavy machine gun transferred from the two wings was deformed by the crazy stone hit, and together with the three heavy machine gun shooters, they smashed into three blood gourds.

The soldiers not far from them rushed over and carried the three of them into the room. Almost each of them used more than 6 first aid kits to stop Cyclonus' blood.

But Tang Dao knew that it was just a consolation, not only the massive blood loss would soon take their lives, but also the bacteria carried by the large amount of gravel in their bodies had no chance to infect the wound at all.

And this time, no one can accompany them, even when they leave.

The battle has become fierce. There are only about a hundred people in the warehouse, and they are responsible for the defense on three sides. Even the health soldiers and signal soldiers entered the battle positions with their shell guns.

The shooting holes were not enough, and right after the sandbag fortification, even if I knew very well in my heart, the Japanese artillery would blast myself and the sandbag fortification into pieces at some point, and I had to shoot the bullets in the gun not far away there.

Only when changing magazines and clips can you hide behind the wall again.

Tang Dao lost his grasp of the battlefield for the first time.

He has completely abandoned the rifle, and his precise shooting skills are no longer effective in front of the crazy Japanese army.

The Japanese army seems to be a robot that has been completely numb. When one is killed, the infantry behind is covered in the blood of their colleagues, and they continue to crawl forward over the corpses of their colleagues.

This was an insignificant battle that could not be more insignificant in the great battle in which China and Japan invested millions of troops to fight fiercely, but it was undoubtedly a battle that was destined to be recorded in the annals of history.

Even the military history of the Japanese army recorded the battle on the morning of October 10 in great detail after the war.

Because of this battle, while the Chinese defenders were fearless and brave and tenacious, the Japanese army in a state of attack also showed the same will and quality.

The two sides are like gladiators fighting bloody battles in the arena. The needle points to the wheat awn. If you poke me, I will take a step forward and spit blood on your face.

The Chinese are born to die.

But the Japanese are dying to die.

The brutality of the battle made it impossible for reporters from both China and Japan to hold their pens tightly.

Tantai Mingyue leaned against a corner of the tall window with a pale face.

If not, she was afraid that she would collapse because of the severe pain in her heart.

Only in the morning did she learn that her hero was still in the warehouse, and he refused to leave for his brother.

Can that not-so-handsome face appear again?

Even if it is to refuse her interview!

(End of this chapter)