my bright sword career

After questioning, Jiao Funian found out that the officer was ordered to lead his troops to take down the building, but they had been fighting for several hours without any progress.

"Platoon Leader Li, where is this place?" Jiao Funian asked.

"This is Dongmen Changshun Avenue!"

"What... East Gate? How did I get here?"

Jiao Funian was dumbfounded for a moment.

Seeing Jiao Funian's stunned look, the platoon leader surnamed Li knew at a glance that this guy must have separated from his army, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, can't you find the army? It doesn't matter, you go first Follow us, it won't be too late for you to find troops after this battle is over."

The battlefield is full of artillery fire, and anything can happen. The fact that you get separated from the troops is too common. Under normal circumstances, the soldiers who get separated will reunite with the nearby troops and wait until the battle is over before returning to the army.

Jiao Funian agreed after thinking about it, after all it was too dangerous to run around like this alone.

However, he saw that the building occupied by the Japanese army was still pouring out flames, and couldn't help but said: "Sir, you can't fight like this, the devils are all hiding in the building.

Our tanks have a limited field of fire, and the tank guns can't hit the devils upstairs at all, that is, the little devils don't have anti-tank guns, otherwise our tank would have been gone long ago. "

"Of course I know, but there's nothing I can do about it." Platoon Leader Li also looked helpless.

The particularity of street fighting was very different from previous battles. Many heavy weapons could not be used. He had led the platoon to attack the opposite building for several hours, but apart from the loss of several soldiers, there was no progress at all.

Originally thought that with the reinforcements of the tanks, they would be able to take down the building soon, but he didn't expect that things were not what he imagined. After entering the city, the majestic tanks on the plains were powerless, and their hands and feet were tied everywhere. Don't mention how aggrieved.

"Sir, why don't we go around?" Jiao Funian tentatively suggested.

"No!" Li platoon leader was very firm. "Our platoon has received a death order. We must take down this building and open a way for the follow-up troops, so detours are absolutely impossible."

"What should I do?"

Jiao Funian also felt helpless, the building was located on the opposite side of the street, and if they wanted to attack that building, they would have to cross the 100-meter-long open space at the risk of being hit by machine gun fire.

If you really want to do this, before they run to the opposite side, all these twenty or so people will have to be reimbursed halfway.

Some people say, can the soldiers follow the tanks and not pass?

Sorry, the Japanese occupy the commanding heights, even if they follow behind the tank, they can still hit you.

"Where are the smoke bombs? Use smoke bombs to cover?" Jiao Funian asked.

"It's all used up." Platoon Leader Li spread his hands helplessly, "Our platoon doesn't have a few smoke bombs in total, and we used them up early in the battle this morning."

A group of people stared at each other, and no one could think of a good way.

Just when everyone was in a hurry, another group of people came from behind. When they fixed their eyes, they found that more than 20 artillerymen from the Liantai militia were pushing two small and exquisite artillery towards them.

At this time, the Japanese army in that building also found the pedestrians, and immediately turned their guns and fired at them. A string of bullets hit the street, making a crackling sound, forcing the group of artillerymen to hide in a collapsed building. Don't dare to show your head behind the house.

Seeing this, Platoon Leader Li also shouted: "Hurry up and cover them!"

More than 20 soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also hid behind the bunker and shot at the building. The machine gunner in the No. 34 tank even took the risk of opening the top cover, and fired at the building with the MG[-] machine gun on the tank. Suppress it.

"Hurry up and help!" More than a dozen soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also ran over, and joined forces with the gunners to push the two cannons over.

After the group reconciled, a second lieutenant panted heavily and said to Platoon Leader Li: "Platoon Leader Li, I heard that your department has encountered difficulties, and we have been ordered to support you."

Platoon Leader Li asked with some surprise: "Has the Joint Finger allowed us to use artillery?"

"No!"

The second lieutenant shook his head: "Heavy artillery can't do it, only this kind of small-caliber artillery can be used."

"This thing doesn't work." Platoon Leader Li frowned and said, "We tried it just now, the outer wall of the building in front was specially reinforced with reinforced concrete by the devils, the small cannon couldn't move it at all, and it just left a mark on it.

Unless you use a 203mm or even [-] caliber heavy gun. "

"Whoever says no, you all look at me." The second lieutenant suddenly laughed mysteriously.

I saw him ask the artillerymen behind him, "Brothers, are you all done?"

"Pretty close," replied one of the gunners.

"Okay."

The second lieutenant said to Platoon Leader Li: "Platoon Leader Li, tell your brothers to put on the gas masks quickly, so as not to accidentally injure them when the time comes."

"What, a gas mask? Are you going to use gas bombs? Are you crazy?" Li platoon leader was shocked when he heard this. This is Taiyuan City, and there are many ordinary people around.

If gas bombs were really used, they would have to be shot even if they took down the building opposite!
"Who said we're going to use poison gas bombs?" The second lieutenant snorted softly, "These little devils have done a lot of evil after they came to China. I'm going to make them burst into tears today."

In the building opposite, three [-]-type heavy machine guns were firing fiercely at the opposite street. The fierce firepower blocked the street in three directions tightly.

The Japanese army stationed here is a small team. Their task is to hold this place firmly and never let the Chinese army pass through here.

While the devil squad leader was observing the situation on the opposite side, he heard a "boom!", and a shell fell in front of the building they were in with a sharp whistle. The explosion and smoke were not strong, not as strong as the grenade A cloud of gray-white smoke rose from the location where the shell exploded, and the gray-white smoke instantly enveloped half of the street.

"Nani?" The team leader was startled at first, then his expression changed drastically.

"Not good...the Chinese people are going to use gas bombs...put on a gas mask!"

While the Japanese soldiers in the building were looking for gas masks in a hurry, shells fell on the street one after another with a sharp whistling sound, and what's more, two shells went through the window and shot into the building. For a while, the whole building was filled with gray-white smoke.

"Cough...cough..."

"my eyes……"

"Help... cough, cough..."

Due to the rapid bombardment, many Japanese soldiers in the building suffered disaster before they had time to put on their gas masks. These people tore their clothes desperately in the smoke, exposing their chests. Cry instead.