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Chapter 220 Three Mortars

When Wei Shengli arrived with a reserve team of 500 people, the rout of the 678 regiment, which had lost its will to fight, was fleeing.

Raising their guns in unison, the soldiers of the reserve team blocked the route of the rout soldiers
Chu Chu Chu!
Raising the German-made MP28 submachine gun and rushing to sweep away the soldiers, Wei Shengli shouted sharply: "Who the hell dares to take half a step back, I will sweep him!"

Hearing this, the broken soldiers of the 678th regiment looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to act rashly.

With a wound on his head, the head of the regiment, Long Yiwu, walked out from the rout.

With a horizontal face, Long Yiwu shouted: "Wei, what do you mean, there are little devils behind, don't drag us if you want to die!"

With a gloomy face, Wei Shengli shouted: "There is an order from the group seat to take back Bison Ferry! No one is allowed to retreat without authorization!"

Long Yiwu yelled with a bitter face: "Old Wei, the little devil has a full two brigades of troops, and we only have less than 1000 people. How can we fight?"

Wei Shengli shouted in a deep voice: "If you can't fight, you have to fight. It's useless for you to retreat. There are little devils in all directions. The biniu crossing pontoon bridge is our only retreat, and we must take it back!"

Lowering his head, Long Yiwu gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I can't do it, brothers, kill me back and take back Bison Ferry!"

The remnants of the 678 regiment turned their guns again.

Wei Shengli shouted: "Old Dragon, wait, your 678th regiment is following our reserve team, wait for us to fight all of them, and you will continue to charge!"

With a cold snort, Long Yiwu shouted: "It doesn't make sense, the Wild Niudu was lost by our 678th regiment, so naturally we have to rush ahead. Do I want to save my Long Yiwu's face?"

Wei Shengli shouted sternly: "Old Dragon, that's it! There are less than 200 people left in your regiment, and we are going to charge ahead! Brothers, take up your weapons and charge for me!"

Hearing this, five hundred soldiers from the reserve team rushed towards Bison Ferry first.

Dozens of flower organs are arranged in the middle of the offensive queue, and the Maxim heavy machine guns on both sides provide cross-covering firepower.

Da da da!
Suddenly fired a long burst, Wei Shengli shouted loudly: "Brothers, go! Take back Bison Ferry!"

The next moment, hundreds of Guangxi soldiers rushed towards the little devil at Buniudu.

Rumble!
A grenade blows up a Jap machine gun nest.

Shaking the dust on his head, Yoshikawa Jiro roared: "Baga! Come on, come on me!"

Three Type [-] heavy machine guns screamed again!

Da da da!
Several fire snakes roared towards them.

As soon as the bullets came, the Guijun submachine gunners who rushed to the front of the queue were knocked down one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers of the Gui army who followed up picked up their submachine guns and continued to shoot at the devils.

Even so, the Gui army hesitated to move forward for a while, and fell into a stalemate with the little devils occupying Bison Ferry.

Amidst the sound of the Type [-] heavy machine gun firing, one after another Gui Army soldiers were knocked down by the dense rain of bullets.

Bending his waist and moving over, Long Yiwu shouted: "Old Wei, this is not going to work, I will bring a few brothers to blow up the little devil's heavy machine gun!"

Wei Shengli shouted: "Old Wei, old Wei... let me..."

Before he finished speaking, Long Yiwu had already led several bombing teams towards the devil's Type [-] heavy machine gun.

Grabbing a Czech-style light machine gun, Wei Shengli shouted: "Cover the brothers of the 678 regiment!"

Da da da!
Bang bang bang!
The soldiers of the reserve team shot at the devils desperately.

Waving his saber, Jiro Yoshikawa yelled loudly: "The bombardiers of the Chinese Army are approaching us, let me blow up the grenadiers!"

The next moment, a row of grenades roared and flew towards the bombardiers of the 678 regiment.

Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, almost all the bombardiers were knocked sideways.

With a heavy sigh, Wei Shengli shouted: "Hey! Damn little devil, this grenadier is too accurate!"

A platoon leader shouted: "Leader, I'll bring some brothers up!"

……

The underground command room of Mingguang City.

With a solemn expression, Liang Shanhao was directing the street fighting.

Liang Shanhao asked in a deep voice: "Has the North Gate been turned in?"

Nodding his head, Commander Liu shouted: "The 234th Regiment at the North Gate has ambushed a squadron of devils!"

Nodding in satisfaction, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Communications, order the 234th Regiment to stick to the main stronghold and strictly prevent the little devils from breaking through the second line of defense!"

The communications soldier replied: "Yes!"

After a pause, Liang Shanhao asked again: "Did you take down Bison Ferry?"

The 31st Army will withdraw tonight.

Bison Crossing is related to the fate of the 31st Army and must be recaptured.

Shaking his head slightly, Commander Liu shouted: "Not yet, the devils have occupied Bison Ferry and built field fortifications. The 678 regiment and the reserve team's attack has been frustrated, and they are still attacking desperately!"

With a gloomy face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Tell Wei Shengli and Long Yiwu that even if there is only one person left, they must win the Bison Ferry before 20 o'clock, so that we can retreat safely tomorrow!"

The chief of staff nodded and said, "Okay, listen to my nephew, I'll give the order now!"

Liang Shanhao shouted, "Uncle, wait!"

The chief of staff called out, "Nephew, what else do you want?"

Liang Shanhao asked in a deep voice, "Does our military headquarters still have mortars?"

After a little hesitation, Commander Liu shouted: "Yes, there are three 82mm mortars! What's the matter?"

With a solemn face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Allow these three mortars to Wei Shengli's troops."

His brows raised slightly, and Commander Liu shouted: "Nephew, this is for defending the military headquarters, and it has to provide fire cover for the east gate. It can't be easily transferred out unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "The firepower of the little devil should not be underestimated. Without mortars, it is not easy to take down Bison Crossing. Obey the order!"

The chief of staff shouted: "Nephew, what if a little devil comes over from the east gate? Then the military department will be in danger!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "I have my own opinion on this, you don't have to worry, time is running out, send the mortar over there immediately!"

……

A squadron of Devils was hit hard at the North Gate.

The captain of the 24th Regiment was furious, and hastily dispatched several [-]-type infantry guns to bombard the firepower points on both sides of the street with precision.

Boom!
A Czech light machine gun team that was breathing fire snakes was reimbursed!
dong dong!

The two light machine gun groups were subsequently reimbursed.

The devil's Type [-] infantry artillery was really accurate.

The firepower points of the 345 regiment were removed one by one.

The devil soldiers rushed into the houses on both sides of the street and engaged in close combat with the 345 regiment.

Ten minutes later, the 345 regiment suffered heavy losses, and the rest retreated to the second line of defense.

Jiro Yoshikawa ordered the infantry to continue advancing.

Da da da!
Boom boom boom!
rub rub!
Type [-], grenade launcher, and the crooked handle kept greeting the second line of defense.

The second line of defense of the 345 regiment was in jeopardy.

At this critical moment, eight death squads armed with broadswords and pistols walked around the alley to the devil's flanks and rushed towards him.

clap clap clap!
Dezao 20 Ring's melee ability is very good, just a strafing shot, two or three little devils were swept to the ground.

Then, the death squads took up their big knives and slashed fiercely.

Between knives and guns, the devil soldier was beaten to death by the death squads in close combat.

The ghost soldiers fought and retreated.

Pulling out a sharp saber and beheading an imperial soldier, the captain of the 24th Regiment sternly cursed: "Baga! No one is allowed to retreat! Imperial soldiers, you cannot retreat! Kill me!"

The captain raised the southern 14-type pistol to supervise the battle.

clap clap clap!
A row of smoke and dust splashed at their feet, and the fleeing devil soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and could only bite the bullet and reorganize their attack.

(End of this chapter)