Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 70
For Koizumi Lingcheng, who has rushed to 120 meters.

Of course, he couldn't have not heard the sudden burst of bean-like gunshots in the warehouse and the earth-shattering screams from his native language.

Moreover, he could hear that it was the crisp sound of the Mark Qin heavy machine guns and Czech light machine guns, the standard weapons that belonged to the Chinese, as well as those terrible submachine guns. It was drowned out by the sound of gunshots like popping beans.

At that moment, out of the instinct of animals to protect themselves, he wanted to stop immediately, and every pore in his body seemed to warn him of the great danger ahead.

However, the sound of gunshots that belonged to the [-]th largest building in the building continued, "Mumma!", "Mumuzi!" The tragic roars of calling for relatives at the last moment of life even penetrated the high walls and clearly entered everyone. In the ears of the rushing Japanese infantry.

The imperial warriors encountered the terrifying light and heavy firepower of the defenders in the building, but they were still fighting bravely, and that should be the last desperate gamble of the Chinese!

Of course, what's more important is that although the Chinese in the building are also shooting hard, because the floor is suppressed by as many as 500 heavy machine guns in the front fortification 8 meters away, the Chinese have insufficient precision.

It did not cause much damage to the skirmish line that stretched to more than five meters between each person. At a charge distance of more than 100 meters, only a dozen people fell, which was a completely acceptable loss for the infantry to charge to the death.

There was not much time for Koizumi Lingcheng to choose, and the Japanese front-line commander who followed the charge of the infantry again roared the charge slogan of 'onboard'.

The Japanese infantry were forced to give up their last chance to correct their mistakes.

Tang Dao's well-designed ambush tactics in the building, as Lieutenant Colonel of the Army said, is not only a function of killing and injuring Japanese troops entering the building in large numbers, but also a trap full of bait.

The bait is the prey itself.

When he saw the Japanese infantrymen shouting 'onboard' and rushing forward like a tidal wave again, the lieutenant colonel's face was calm, and he ordered the signal soldiers beside him: "Let Tang Dao kill all the Japanese in the building, he will The waiter is here."

"Yes!" The signal soldier ran to the stairway and pulled one of the ropes. The copper bell tied to the stairway rang frantically.

It was a temporary device that facilitated the upstairs headquarters to issue orders to each floor at the first time. It was very simple, but it was very effective.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" With the continuous gunshots sounded.

The remaining Japanese infantry slumped behind their last bunker one by one, and until the last moment, they failed to throw a grenade to blow up the bonfire in the center of the hall.

The roaring firelight illuminated their figures, but the Chinese soldiers who were ambushed in the fortifications in several corners of the hall were completely hidden in the darkness by the difference in light.

That was definitely one of the main factors in their downfall.

Maybe it wasn't because they didn't want to, but the firepower network consisting of one Maxim heavy machine gun, three light machine guns, and thirty submachine guns didn't give them this chance at all.

Tang Dao and the six precision shooters he selected from the entire series were all looking for the Japanese army who were trying to throw grenades.

When he saw that all the Japanese troops fell to the ground, Tang Dao led the soldiers out of the bunker.

Li Jiujin and Yang Xiaoshan had seen with their own eyes how Tang Dao cleans the battlefield, so it was no surprise that Tang Dao leaned over and picked up the [-]th big cover from the ground.

But that doesn't mean other people aren't shy.

On the battlefield, killing two armies against each other and killing people who have no resistance are completely different concepts.

The kindness of the Chinese nation's thousands of years of tradition is not only transmitted through books.

At least, nearly 50.00% of the soldiers following Tang Dao showed resentment on their faces.

"Sir." Lao Hei said hesitantly.

"Hey! What, Lao Hei, are you old and kind-hearted?" Veteran Youzi sneered at his colleagues. "If you don't kill them, will it be possible to stay in the building to eat and drink?"

"Bah! I just wanted to ask the commander, how easy it is to stab with a bayonet, and it's a waste of bullets to shoot!" Lao Hei, who was also a veteran, instantly woke up, his face blushed and he made an excuse for himself.

"You know the ball! The [-]-year-old can't shoot, the little devils outside think that the inside is dead and slipped away." Veteran Youzi rolled his eyes.

"Oh! That's right!" Old Hei suddenly realized, he learned and used it alive, took out the shell-removing gun and it was a shuttle, completely silenced a Japanese soldier who was still crawling.

At the end, he turned his head and smiled at the veteran Youzi, "We can't stop the sound of our guns, can't we?"

"I rub it, the old black-headed melon seeds of the dog are very bright!" Veteran Youzi gave a thumbs up.

At this time, the main force of the Japanese infantry was close to 40 meters, and that was the final charge stage.

Entering the charge ahead of time, the sound of heavy footsteps of the Japanese infantry, who had already rushed for more than 150 meters, was clearly audible.

If they were a little closer, Tang Dao believed that they could hear their breathing like breaking a bellows.

The Japanese believe in their physical strength so much, Tang Dao grinned coldly.

In this era, the Japanese army has a supply of meat and fish, which is far more nutritious than the Chinese soldiers who go to the battlefield with a few baked potatoes and a few handfuls of fried rice and fried noodles. Physical requirements for combat.

Even if the backpack, water bottle, and individual shovel were discarded before the battle, the steel helmet, rifle with bayonet, bullet box, grenade, and leather boots with iron nails already weighed more than 15 pounds.

And what they have to face is not a pleasant green grassland, but a battlefield full of blood and death.

Nearly 200 people spent the entire night excavating the 80-meter-long front-line trenches, not only for the soldiers in the warehouse to fight externally, but also for the role of a pit.

A trench as wide as 2 meters, as long as the strength is slightly insufficient, you can't jump over it, and if you fall into it, don't think that the trench is only 1.5 meters deep and you won't be killed.

Don't forget, this is not a field battle, but a fortress offensive and defensive battle. The defenders of the building 20 meters away from the trenches are condescending, and there is almost no need to aim, just aim at the trenches and shoot.

The three traffic trenches leading to the building were retreat channels for the defenders, but they were death corridors for the enemies who broke into them.

Only a light machine gun needs to be placed at the end of the traffic trench, and no one can pass through the 20-meter-long death corridor alive.

And now, three light machine guns have been placed at the end of the traffic ditch in the building.

Of course, there are not a few Japanese troops who can jump over the traffic trench, but so what?Tang Dao's third row and Leng Feng's first row and two infantry squads had a total of five infantry squads with forty submachine guns and a dozen rifles already rushed to their respective battle positions.

The tragic point is that the two armies meet and the brave one wins, but in fact, for the Japanese army who have no fortifications to cover and all hold single-shot rifles, this kind of automatic continuous fire weapon is almost face-to-face shooting, which is slaughter.

The main force of the Japanese army arrived at the empty front-line trenches at the moment when all the gunfire in the hall on the first floor of the warehouse stopped.

As Tang Dao expected, some of the Japanese troops were as agile as deer, and they leaped over the trenches as nothing was seen with the kinetic energy of high-speed running. climb out.

The formation of the 400-Japanese army, which rushed over like locusts, became a little messy in an instant.

The gunshots exploded far more intensively than inside the previous building.

(End of this chapter)