Sword life

Chapter 135 Bloody Beach

The sound of tearing cloth sounded, and in Bunker No. 42, the machine gunner Gao Qiang controlled the MG[-] to shoot violently, with a grim expression.

"I called my mother!"

"This is for my dad!"

"This is for my sister!"

"Go to hell, little devil!"

Dozens of bunkers are built on the beach, only [-] centimeters higher than the ground. The walls are constantly seeping water, and a low-powered water pump keeps working to prevent the people inside from being submerged.

However, the harsh environment brought great concealment. Even the gunboats couldn't find the existence of the bunker hundreds of meters away, so they could only watch the killing happen.

A row of little devils had just disembarked from the boat, before dragging the cannon off, they were shot through by a line of fire, killing half of them in an instant, and those who survived by luck began to charge towards the beach, but were knocked down one by one.
The little devils who hadn't disembarked rushed to prepare to fight, but the next moment, there was a chug sound, and the 20mm Oerlikon machine gun pierced through the entire boat, leaving bloody holes one by one.

Some little devils relied on the hull of the ship and began to shoot at the bunker, but they were quickly attacked, and incendiary bombs flew out of the bunker, landed on the small boat, and ignited a fire.

The little devil was on fire, screaming and plunged into the bottom of the sea, trying to extinguish the flames, but the flames on his body were like tarsal maggots, still burning in the sea until he died.

More little devils were driven away from the hull by the flames, and after losing cover, they were killed one by one by intensive machine gun fire.

An hour later, the last little devil boat was set on fire by several Oerlikons, the hull was broken, and the bodies of the little devils inside were evenly splashed on the beach.

"Baga!" Kondo threw down the binoculars angrily. A brigade of troops was buried on the beach of Qingdao in less than an hour.

Why should the damn Chinese resist instead of offering Qingdao obediently? Don't they know how powerful the Imperial Navy is!
"The Ninth Destroyer Squad immediately approached and fired, and pulled out these bunkers!"

The four Chuxue-class destroyers separated from the array in unison, and drove until they were only 1000 meters away from the beach. In the eyes of the navy, this was basically the same as face-to-face. Bombarded up.

Compared with the mainstream 127-caliber artillery in Europe and America, the rate of fire of the 127 is half as slow, about ten rounds per minute, but the four Chuxue-class ships add up to a total of 1 24 naval guns, which fully makes up for the defect in the rate of fire of naval guns .

For a while, bombs rained down on the beach, but most of the shells fell and did not explode at all. The soft sand accepted the bombs softly and did not detonate.

The few that hit the stones and exploded just exploded a large piece of sand, which did not cause much damage at all.

In the bunker, Gao Qiang closed the shooting port, held the butt of the MG42, gradually calmed down, and pinned his future on fate.

In his opinion, this small bunker cannot withstand even a 37mm anti-aircraft gun, let alone the large-caliber naval gun of the Little Devils Navy.

The sound of shells piercing through the air kept coming, and Gao Qiang's inner fear gradually subsided, and he regained his senses in his hands. At this moment, there was a screaming sound, like the smirk of a hell devil, directly hitting the bunker.

Amidst the huge explosion, the violent shock directly made Gao Qiang faint.

After a long time, Gao Qiang was shaken awake. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Liu Dan, his deputy shooter. His ears and nose were covered with blood, but he couldn't hear a sound when he opened his mouth.

Didn't I get killed by a shell?Gao Qiang looked outside suspiciously, but found that everything in the bunker remained the same, not even the cover was lost.

Gao Qiang was stunned, this thing is too resistant.

[Your subordinates killed 130 five marines, rewarding 227000 points! 】

Inside the Qingdao Garrison Headquarters, Zhang Gang looked at the map, and his heart was already full of joy. The little devil's navy is too fat. One soldier is worth two elite troops and four ordinary soldiers.

"Commander, the battle report came from the front line. The 55th brigade, regiment and battalion wiped out the little devil and a brigade of marines on the beachhead, and seized seven artillery pieces and more than 500 guns."

In the headquarters, more than a dozen staff officers put down what they were doing. Some couldn't believe it. It had been so many years that they had never won a beach battle. Wherever the little devils rushed to the beach, they would surely succeed.

Zhao Gang said with a smile: "Old Zhang, you really have one, a naval brigade, just like this!"

Zhang Gang laughed loudly: "Old Zhao, this is where we are. Even if all the little devils come here, I won't be afraid."

This bullshit is a bit exaggerated, Zhao Gang didn't expose it, and asked with a smile: "Old Zhang, tell me, how long can Qingdao last?"

Zhang Gang looked at the map of Shandong, his eyes fell on the point of Qingdao, and said with a smile: "I said it can last for two months, do you believe it or not?"

"If it's someone else, I don't believe it, but if you say two months, then I will plan according to two months."

"Oh, old Zhao, what do you think, let's hear it." Zhang Gang looked at Zhao Gang curiously, wanting to know what kind of trick this old man was hiding in his belly.

"First of all, if we are stuck in Qingdao, the Jiaoji Railway will not be able to pass through the trains, and it will not be possible to transport materials by sea. This is of great significance to the situation of the Anti-Japanese War in Shandong and even the whole country."

Zhang Gang's eyes lit up, Zhao Gang's knowledge is not low!

"Then, there are many ports in Shandong. Although our navy is completely lost, ordinary fishing boats can still go to sea. The long coastline will become a good place for us to organize guerrilla warfare."

"My God, Old Zhao, don't be a political commissar in the future, but be the chief of staff. This knowledge is better than mine. I think this one is for you." Zhang Gang joked.

Zhao Gang was a little embarrassed: "Old Zhang, you are laughing at me. I am a scholar, and talking about military affairs on paper is not enough."

Zhang Gang smiled. In Liangjian, Zhao Gang is an anomaly. When the political commissar can get along with Lao Li as if he were alone, he can block the little devil's attack in a war, and he can also pretend to break through. Tell an enemy army division to revolt. Such a person will become stronger in the later stage.

"Old Zhao, it's boring for you. If you have skills, you have skills. By the way, you haven't said anything yet. What can you do in two months?"

Zhao Gang's eyes lit up immediately: "Qingdao was first run by Germans and later by Japanese. It is the first big city in the north. I read the municipal government files. In addition to the nine major spinning mills, there are also There are many factories and shops, all of which will be moved to our base area.

In addition to these, there are many foreign firms here in Qingdao, and they have a lot of materials hoarded. Now that the situation in Qingdao is urgent, they are still very eager to sell. The only buyer is us. "

"Old Zhao, you are really a profiteer, but I like it, what else can we have?"

Zhao Gang was about to say more, when suddenly a messenger came in: "Commander, the little devil's fleet has moved forward!"

Zhang Gang got up abruptly, laughed loudly and said, "Good job!"

(End of this chapter)