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Chapter 666 Fighting to the death
Yu Xiaoqing had very limited anti-tank guns and not many shells. A basic number was only 120 shells, and half a basic number was shells.

Without Yu Xiaoqing's artillery support, Wang Zhong and his men would have had a very difficult battle, because at least two squadrons of Japanese troops had gathered under the Nantian Gate, and they were the main force with excellent equipment.

The exact coordinates of the Japanese camp were found out by Wang Zhong, who asked A Yi to use flag signals to tell Yu Xiaoqing, who was far away on the east coast, in the evening.

"It's Yu Xiaoqing!"

Looking at the shells falling into the Japanese camp, looking at the shells that blew the Japanese soldiers to pieces, looking at the earth and rocks flying in the Japanese camp, Long Wenjian couldn't help but smile. Behind him, the cannon fodders who were hiding in the woods like him also smiled.

"You little Japanese bastards, you always bombard us with cannonballs. Today I'll let you have a taste of the cannonballs!"

"That's right! It's as if we don't have any cannons." The Sichuan guy Yao Ma joined in.

Doubing laughed and looked at the Japanese soldiers who were fleeing in panic due to the bombing, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. His eyes were so narrow from laughing that only a slit remained.

"These bastards, look how frustrated they are, just like grandsons!"

The Japanese army had no idea that the artillery fire from the east coast would pass through Nantianmen and fall on them.

Half a base number, sixty shells, may seem like a lot, but when the fighting really starts, it only takes a little over a minute.

With the precise coordinates provided by Wang Zhong, the 75mm mountain artillery of Yu Xiaoqing's artillery battalion landed accurately around the Japanese camp. Sixty shells cleared the entire Japanese camp in less than two minutes.

In this situation, let alone two squadrons of Japanese troops, even if there were two more, they would only be bombed, because they arrived at Nantianmen in too short a time and had no time to build fortifications.

"kill!"

As soon as the gunfire stopped, Wang Zhong rushed out of the forest with a light machine gun in hand and charged towards the Japanese camp, followed closely by the members of the assault team.

A burst of bullets killed several Japanese soldiers who showed up. In a few breaths, Wang Zhong rushed to the outermost fortifications of the Japanese camp, set up a machine gun, and immediately turned into the god of death. Within a radius of 30 meters, any Japanese soldiers who showed up were not spared and were all swept one by one by the light machine gun in Wang Zhong's hand.

Bula and Yaoma are now almost Wang Zhong's left and right bodyguards. As soon as Wang Zhong set up the machine gun, the two men holding submachine guns jumped over the Japanese army's outer fortifications and went straight into the Japanese camp.

On the other side, Long Wenjian in the woods and A Yi in front did not hesitate at all. According to the agreement at the beginning, they led all their forces and rushed directly to the Japanese camp.

The Japanese soldiers' extremely high military quality was not just talk. Although they were stunned by the artillery shells on the east coast, it was only temporary. After the shelling stopped, the remaining Japanese troops in the camp quickly began to organize a counterattack.

"Be careful!" Bu La kicked Yao Ma away and fired a burst of shots from the submachine gun in his hand. A Japanese soldier who was only a dozen meters away from Yao Ma and just showed his head to launch a sneak attack was instantly shot into a sieve.

"Form a good formation! Keep advancing!"

Wang Zhong let out a low shout and threw away the light machine gun in his hand that had run out of bullets. He held the Lee Enfield sniper rifle behind him in his hand. Compared with the light machine gun, the sniper rifle has higher accuracy and longer range, but there is an interval between firing and it takes a long time.

Moreover, when facing multiple enemies, its power is obviously not as good as a machine gun that can fire continuously.

However, for Wang Zhong, these problems obviously do not exist.

In particular, there are Bula and Yaoma, the two vanguards holding submachine guns, and Milong, the machine gunner, assisting them.

What Wang Zhong had to do was to clean up the small fry and kill the Japanese devils who were preparing for a sneak attack.

Wang Zhong's assault team consisted of less than ten people. Compared with the large number of Japanese troops who survived the bombardment in the camp, they were just a small wave.

The ones who really put pressure on the Japanese army were A Yi on the front battlefield and Long Wenjian on the other side.

None of the more than 1,000 defeated soldiers on the Nantianmen were left behind, and all followed that man to continuously attack the Japanese camp. If it were normal times, it might be a little difficult, but the Japanese soldiers who had just been bombarded were stunned. They never expected that the Chinese army on the mountain, who they thought were already their meals, would not rest late at night after a hard battle during most of the day, but instead, despite being exhausted, sneak attack them overnight.

It would have been fine if it was just a sneak attack, but they actually had the audacity to use artillery fire first.

Although the Japanese army had high military literacy, they were not invincible and fearless. When Ayi led hundreds of people to attack from the front, they could still resist. But when Long Wenjian led hundreds of fearless defeated soldiers to charge from their flank, they were forced into the camp by Long Wenjian and his men in just a few minutes.

Then a tug-of-war broke out in the Japanese camp.

As the army was attacked from three sides at the same time and under the shadow of the previous shelling, even the morale of the Japanese army, which was known as the Iron Army, began to waver.

In war, attacking the heart is better than attacking the city.

Wang Zhong's move was a two-pronged approach.

The Japanese army was not saints. After a series of attacks and when they clearly felt they were at a disadvantage, unless every Japanese soldier had already put their lives at risk and sharpened their heads, intent on being loyal to their so-called crappy 'Emperor', otherwise, it was only a matter of time before their army's morale collapsed.

You see, outside the British airport, with just one surprise attack, half a squadron of Japanese troops were forced to flee in panic and their positions were lost.

There were indeed many Japanese soldiers who were firm in their beliefs and fearless of death, but there were also some who were afraid of death and cowardly.

The sudden bombardment, night raids, psychological warfare, and the typical siege on three sides and leaving one side open were all designed to give the Japanese army a glimmer of hope and prevent them from falling into despair.

Our ancestors have long told us that once people are in desperate situations, they often burst out with unimaginable power.

This is the valuable experience summed up by our ancestors from countless battles from ancient times to the present.

"Be careful of grenades!" After Wang Zhong shot and killed a Japanese soldier, he keenly noticed that there were several Japanese soldiers hiding behind a fortification more than 20 meters ahead. They also threw out several grenades. He immediately shouted to remind Zhongre, and then he rolled over and quickly hid behind a bunker.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three explosions.

Yao Ma turned around and jumped back the moment he heard Wang Zhong's reminder, but unfortunately he was near the area where the grenade fell. Even though he had made many preparations, he was still pushed by the blast when he jumped out, and his body hit the sandbags of the Japanese soldiers and ended up in a dead end.

Bula, who was not far from Yao Ma, was also dizzy from the explosion. Fortunately, he lay down in time. Although he was also affected by the shock wave, he was fine except for being a little dizzy and fuzzy because he lay down in time.

Fortunately, the Japanese soldiers were not too close, and the grenade they threw was not very accurate, with a slight deviation in position. In addition, with Wang Zhong's reminder, Bula and Yaoma also reacted immediately.

Milong and his men were holding guns for the others at the back, not to mention being a little further away. While Wang Zhong was dodging, he also took out a grenade from the space, unscrewed the cover, pulled out the fuse, and after counting to three, threw it towards the location of the devils.

The Japanese grenade had just exploded for only three seconds when Wang Zhong's grenade also exploded, and the three Japanese were blown away.

"Do you want numbness? Are you in that state? Are you okay?" Bula hurriedly stood up, put his gun on the table, turned his head and shouted loudly to the person lying on the sandbag next to him.

"hiss!"

"What a stupid little devil!"

Yao Ma got up with a painful look on his face, cursing: "You threw the grenade so accurately, you want to kill me!"

Hearing Yao Ma's cursing, the tension and worry on Bula's face instantly disappeared, and a smile crept onto his cheeks!
"Damn it, get up quickly if you're not dead!"

"The Japs are coming!"

Wang Zhong and his men were too few in number, so they did not go deep into the Japanese camp. They just kept circling around the periphery, clearing out the remaining Japanese soldiers.

Milong also approached the men quickly with a machine gun in hand. Doubing asked nervously, "Brother Yaoma, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Yao Ma rubbed Doubing's head, walked quickly forward with his submachine gun, and continued to explore forward with Bula.

"Don't worry! Sichuan people are very tough!" Shepi and Kang Ya, who were in charge of the rear guard, followed slowly, their Cantonese accents very funny.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three consecutive gunshots rang in their ears, immediately bringing them back to reality.

"Are you here to fight or to have a picnic? Everyone, be alert and be alert!"

"I think you want to see how powerful the Japanese's bullets and grenades are!" As he spoke, Wang Zhong raised his hand and fired two shots. Dozens of meters away, two Japanese soldiers who had just shown their heads were shot in the head.

"Don't mess with Boss Wang anymore! With his shooting skills, he can kill someone with just a wave of his hand from dozens of meters away!" Snake Butt muttered in a low voice.

"Isn't my machine gun accurate?" Milong was taught by Wang Zhong himself. He was tall and strong, with extraordinary strength and thick skin, making him the perfect candidate for a machine gunner.

The recoil of a continuous-fire machine gun is so great that the shoulders of people with a slightly weaker physique can be shaken apart. Therefore, machine gunners are generally chosen from those who are tall, strong and solid.

Otherwise, Long Wenjian would not have said that Milong was a natural machine gunner.

Although there were only a few of them in the assault team, with Wang Zhong's amazing marksmanship and everyone's tacit cooperation, they were not afraid at all even if a small group of Japanese soldiers came.

Because of Wang Zhong's presence, the enemy's machine gun was doomed to be ineffective. As long as the machine gunner got close to the machine gun, Wang Zhong's bullet would hit the machine gunner's forehead before he could fire.

This is also the reason why Ma and Bula, who totaled less than ten people, dared to follow Wang Zhong to attack the Japanese camp from the flank.

At the same time, on the east bank, at the command center, the telescope had no ability to see through and could not penetrate the Nantianmen standing on the west bank of the Nujiang River. Yu Xiaoqing could only judge the progress of the war by the sound of gunfire and the flickering flames in the sky.

Fortunately, after half a base number of artillery shells were fired, the battle did not stop, but became more and more intense.

Although in Yu Xiaoqing's eyes, the more than one thousand defeated soldiers on the other side were no different from dead people, but after all, they were his comrades. Yu Xiaoqing still hoped that they could kill more Japanese soldiers before they died, consume the Japanese army's manpower, and thus reduce the pressure on the river defense.

Somehow, Yu Xiaoqing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Commander, do you think they can defeat the Japanese army?" Many people are destined to remain awake tonight. The people of Zenda cannot sleep, Yu Xiaoqing cannot sleep, and Yu Xiaoqing's confidants cannot sleep either.

The gunfire continued.

"Listen!" Yu Xiaoqing pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the gunfire coming from the other side of the Nujiang River: "The Japanese army's gunfire is getting less and less."

"Huh?" Zhang Lixian was stunned, obviously not expecting Yu Xiaoqing to say that.

Zhang Lixian pricked up his ears, imitating Yu Xiaoqing's example, carefully distinguishing the gunshots coming from the other side of the river. However, the gunshots were too dense and chaotic. Zhang Lixian could not distinguish clearly which were the gunshots of the Japanese army and which were the gunshots of Wang Zhong and his men.

He Shuguang, Yu Zhi and others were also confused.

Yu Xiaoqing's eyes suddenly lit up: "Listen! The sound of the Type 38 rifle is getting less and less!"

“Not much noise from a pheasant neck!”

"Czech style!"

"Thomson!"

"Zhongzheng!"

"..."

Yu Xiaoqing counted the gunshots he heard one by one to the people around him, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

But there was no smile on the faces of Zhang Lixian and his men. As the main force under Yu Xiaoqing, they possessed the best military qualities and advanced automatic weapons supported by the Americans. However, when they encountered the main force of the Japanese army, they were defeated at the first touch and could only flee back to the country with Yu Xiaoqing in a hurry.

Who were those people on the other side? They were cannon fodder from the internment camps, defeated soldiers from all over the country, and most of them were new recruits who had never fought in a war.

Even if they had a thousand people, Zhang Lixian and his men never expected that the defeated soldiers on the Nantianmen on the opposite bank who were left behind in Myanmar could inflict heavy damage on the Japanese army.

What they had in mind was to make these more than a thousand pieces of garbage they had thrown away play their only little role in the last moment of their lives and consume some of the Japanese army's manpower.

As for the exciting speech Wang Zhong had made in front of Yu Xiaoqing at the headquarters, Zhang Lixian and others were somewhat moved at the time, but that was only temporary. Considering the long-term and the overall situation, the fate of the more than 1,000 defeated soldiers on the other side who were abandoned by them had already been determined.

at the same time.

In a residential house in Zenda City, Xiaozui stood in the yard, facing the other side of the river where only Xu Liangguang was, looking forward to it, tightly holding the pair of shoes she made for Wang Zhong in her hands. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of worry. She kept praying in her heart, and prayed to all the gods she knew countless times.