Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 132 The devil is about to attack the city
"Go!" Wang Zhong hurriedly urged.

Because Zhang Long was injured, he was helped away by two brothers from the national army.Although Wen Bin's foot injury is still not healed, he does not need help from others, but uses a [-]-seat lid as a crutch.Although his body was a little unsteady, he walked quickly.

Everyone hurriedly followed Wang Zhong and quickly walked down the city wall from the horse path.

Zhao Zilong ran at the back, turning around from time to time to observe the devils in the distance with binoculars while running.

Everyone came to the bottom of the city wall, turned the corner, and ran into the arched brick holes.

Behind the Zhonghua Gate, there are nine circular arched brick holes lined up in a row. The officers and soldiers of the 88th Division are hiding here, and there are also brothers from the National Army of the 51st Division.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

As soon as everyone entered these caves, which were about six or seven meters wide and high, there were bursts of explosions on the city walls.

Hearing the constant rumble outside, Zhao Zilong pressed his body against the wall.

He felt as if the walls were trembling.It's like a huge hammer is beating the city wall crazily.

On the roof of the Tibetan Soldiers Cave, the dust that has been deposited for more than 300 years is constantly falling from above, and it is gray, like a fog.

Those blue-gray brick crumbs fell to the helmets on the heads of the national soldiers, making a slight rustling sound.

Listening to the explosion outside, no one said a word, they just pursed their mouths tightly and looked dignified.

Looking at everyone's appearance, Zhao Zilong knew that there would be a tragic slaughter when the gunfire stopped.
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"Kill and reach!"

As soon as he heard the charge from the rear, Lieutenant Tanaka, the leader of the Devil Squadron belonging to the 114nd Infantry Regiment of the 102th Division, immediately drew his sword and shouted in the direction of Zhonghuamen.

Looking at the crowd rushing out, he showed a fierce expression on his face, and said to another squadron leader, Captain Akino, "Captain Akino! We will launch a full-scale attack this time, and we must capture the city gate before other troops."

"Yes!" Captain Akino nodded, and shouted ferociously: "When we break through the city, we must kill all those nasty Chinese soldiers and avenge our yesterday!"
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Listening to the explosions outside, Zhao Zilong felt that the devils attacked Nanjing City for the first time, and the artillery fire they fired was much more powerful than the explosions he heard when he was in the outer positions of Fangshan.

The sound of explosions resounded continuously on the city wall, and the national soldiers hiding in the caves of the soldiers were all pale and silent.

This round of artillery fire rang for about half an hour before it gradually stopped.

"Brothers! The devil's artillery fire has stopped, everyone hurry up to the city wall."

At this time, Wang Zhong wiped the brick dust off his face, shouted, pulled out the box cannon, and was the first to rush out of the cave.

Zhao Zilong shook his head vigorously, ignoring the dust on his face and body, he picked up the centering rifle and followed closely.

The other national army brothers also picked up their weapons one after another and followed.

Running up the city wall from the horse path, Zhao Zilong saw that the city wall was incomplete and beyond recognition.

Although the artillery fire stopped, there was still a trace of gunpowder smoke passing through the city wall baptized by the artillery fire.

At this moment, the tall city was shrouded in black and gray smoke.

After the shells exploded, the gunpowder smoke that had not yet dissipated, engulfed in the powdered masonry debris, rolled from the top of the city to the bottom of the city wall.

Many city wall crenels were bombarded badly by artillery fire.Either collapsed on one side, or completely blown away.

The ground of the city wall, which was originally paved with huge blue bricks, was full of brick pits of different sizes and scattered stone fragments.

The most eye-catching thing is the side of the tower, almost half of the towers were blown away by the artillery fire.

"The devil is going to attack the city, brothers, shoot!"

Wang Zhong raised the box cannon and fired a shot at the bottom of the city wall and beyond the moat.

Zhao Zilong had already put his body close to the crenel of the city wall, and he saw groups of khaki crowds rushing towards the moat.

At this time, the brothers of the national army also came to the crenel of the city wall, and raised their guns to shoot at the devil soldiers rushing in the distance below.

Zhao Zilong saw at a glance that the row of private houses on the other side of the moat had been occupied by some ghosts.

These devils set up crooked machine guns and heavy machine guns, and fired at the side of the Zhonghuamen city wall.

Another team of devils installed grenades on the ground, ready to launch.

These devils are covering the other two teammates charging towards the moat.

The charging devils all carried ladders and rushed towards the city gate.

Zhao Zilong saw that the wooden bridge on the moat was originally destroyed by the engineers of the national army last night, but the destruction was not thorough enough.

Those devils were in groups of four or five, or in groups of six or seven, carrying a ladder, and they carried the ladder and rushed towards the moat.

The other devil soldiers who didn't lift the ladder kept shooting at the city wall.

Zhao Zilong saw those devils carrying ladders, and as soon as they came to the demolished wooden bridge in the original section of the moat, they immediately built the ladders to the edge of the broken bridge.

These devil engineers were not afraid of death, and braved the constant firepower from the city wall to rush to repair it, and it seemed that they wanted to rush to build a new bridge.

Zhao Zilong frowned, and immediately picked up the Zhongzheng rifle, aimed at the frontmost devil engineer and fired.

With a bang, the devil engineer who was carrying the ladder and was about to put it on the ground was shot in the chest immediately.With a pounce on his body, the ladder and the unsuspecting devils behind him also fell down.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zilong quickly loaded a bullet, and then shot at another group of devils carrying ladders.

When the fellow in front of the devils in this group was shot and fell to the ground, the others were also implicated and fell to the ground one after another.

However, before Zhao Zilong fired the third shot, some devil soldiers had already fired at him, which made him have to dodge.

The two groups of ghosts who fell to the ground immediately got up and continued to carry the ladder to build a new bridge.

Seeing this situation, those national soldiers also shot at those devil engineers one after another.

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For a while, there was a lot of gunfire on the city wall.

Those devil engineers who were rushing to build a new bridge were shot one after another and fell into the moat one after another.

The corpses of those devil engineers and soldiers floated on the river, and the blood also stained the river red.

And those devil engineers who were not shot were still desperate to build a new bridge beside the broken bridge.

The devils rushing from behind also rushed forward to place ladders by the river.

At this time, the ghost soldiers on the other side of the moat house saw the national army on the wall shooting to prevent their companions from building a bridge, and immediately adjusted the direction of the heavy machine guns and machine guns, and kept shooting at the national army on the wall.

Da da da……

Bullets rained down on the city wall.

Immediately, more than a dozen brothers from the national army were hit by bullets, unable to dodge.

Zhao Zilong and other national army brothers put away their rifles and hid behind the city wall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the devil engineers quickly erected a simple new wooden bridge on the broken bridge over the moat.

The ghost infantry in the back immediately picked up the three-eighth big cover, stepped on the wooden bridge, shouted long live the emperor, and charged towards the city wall.

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