Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 136 Even if you get bombed, you have to resist!
"Hurry up, everyone, the devils are going to attack soon." Wang Zhong urged everyone to pour oil on the edge of the city wall, while watching the situation on the other side of the moat with binoculars.

This time the deputy battalion commander and the others did not collect much kerosene, so they could only be used to coat the edge of the city wall.

Because of the cold weather, the oil was frozen into a paste, which was smeared on the city wall, sticky.

"Wen Bin, what's in your bag?" Zhao Zilong frowned when he saw Wen Bin's backpack was bulging like a ball.

Just now, he took advantage of this free time to walk to a corner of the city wall and horse path, sat down cross-legged, and adjusted his breath in a special way.Although the national soldiers who came and went saw Zhao Zilong like this, they didn't ask much.

In just half an hour, Zhao Zilong regained his energy, and when he stood up, he saw Wen Bin coming up from under the horse path.

"Brother Zhao! Look." Wen Bin happily walked over and opened his backpack.

Zhao Zilong saw that there were actually grenades inside, probably thirty or forty of them.He was startled and asked, "Why are you carrying so many grenades?"

"Hush!" Wen Bin put his index finger to his mouth, looked around, and then whispered, "This is better than a grenade. I got it from the 264 regiment. Don't tell me."

Seeing the other party covering his backpack with both hands, afraid that others would find out, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but smiled as he looked like a thief.

He remembered that Wen Bin used grenades and grenades to blow up devils on the outskirts of Fangshan, and found that grenades were more convenient and easy to use in comparison, so he kept thinking about it.

And this time when the devils were bombed on the city wall, the battalion was full of grenades, so Wen Bin said that just pulling out the fuse of the grenade made his fingers hurt, so it is better to think of grenades.

"You carry so much and you can't run fast, what should you do if the devils will stare at you?" Zhao Zilong asked.

Seeing that Wen Bin was a little stunned, he added: "Also, if you are hit by a bullet in your backpack, so many grenades explode together, and your bones will be gone."

"Ah? That's it, then I'll share some with the brothers." Wen Bin thought for a while, then walked towards Zhang Long.

Zhao Zilong looked at the back of the other party who was still limping, shook his head lightly, and followed.

Suddenly, he frowned and turned his head to look across the moat.

"The devil is coming!"

At this time, observers shouted from high on the city wall.

At this time, Zhao Zilong has seen several yellow human dragons appearing in the distance.

Unexpectedly, in this short half an hour, the devils had assembled and reorganized the second attack.

It now appears that the number of devils in this attack is half as large as the first time.

"Why didn't the devils fire first before attacking?" Wen Bin scratched his head and asked.

"That's right. After so many battles with the devils, they always fire the artillery first, and then the infantry." Zhang Long also said strangely.

"The devil may not have shells." Wang Zhong thought for a while and shook his head.

He frowned and observed, and seeing the devil troops approaching, he immediately waved the box cannon: "We don't care if we can't fire the cannon, go up to the city wall." Said, he was the first to rush to the crenel of the city wall.

Those national troops also raised their rifles and followed.

After Zhao Zilong ran a few steps, he frowned, then immediately picked up the Zhongzheng rifle and looked towards the enemy through the binoculars.

Although he saw through the binoculars that those devils were carrying those ladders, shouting and advancing towards the city wall.However, he always felt that the devil's attack seemed to be using some kind of trick or conspiracy.

When Zhao Zilong saw the yellow crowd getting closer and spreading out, he could see two [-]-type infantry artillery behind the devil's army from a distance.

The two cannons stopped, and several devil artillerymen were loading shells.

"The devil is about to fire." Zhao Zilong immediately yelled.

This time the Devils troops pretended to attack in front, but at the risk of being bombarded by artillery fire, attracting the attention of the national army was actually to cover the artillery squad for extended firing.

"Everyone, hide quickly." Wang Zhong also saw this situation, his face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted loudly.

Zhao Zilong rushed to Zhang Long's side in two steps, supported him with one hand, supported him and ran away.Wen Bin and the heavy machine gunner's deputy shooter carried the Maqinke heavy machine gun together, and followed closely behind.

The national soldiers also hurriedly turned and left.

Everyone ran along the horse path to the cave of Tibetan soldiers.

Because of the experience, although everyone was a little panicked, there was no chaos, and teams quickly evacuated one after another.Soon, the people on the city wall ran empty.

boom!boom!
The devil's two post-war cannons rang.

Two artillery shells fell on the city wall one after another, and two huge clouds of gunpowder smoke rose.The explosive force shattered those huge blue bricks and stones into more than a dozen pieces.

After the explosion, the sound of cannons was heard again in the distance.

The Devil Artillery hurriedly loaded one shell after another into the cannon, and launched bombardment again and again towards the city wall on the Zhonghuamen side.

Although there were repeated explosions on the city wall, because the national army of the 262 regiment on the left side of the defending city wall was able to detect it in advance and evade it in time, there were no casualties.

However, the 264 regiment guarding the right side of the city wall lost more than a dozen brothers because they failed to detect it in time and could not avoid it in time.

When the explosion stopped completely, Zhao Zilong and everyone rushed out from the cave of hiding soldiers.

Running on the bridleway, Zhao Zilong saw that the city wall of Zhonghuamen after the second baptism of shells became even more horrible.

The ground of the city wall that had been cleaned up by everyone was once again covered with fragments of large and small stones.

Looking up to the other side of the moat, Zhao Zilong saw that some devil soldiers had already climbed up those houses, but they did not swagger, but hid in the cover.

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong felt strange.

Thinking back again, he found that the devils used two [-]-type infantry artillery to bombard the city wall this time, and he thought that when he shot and killed the devil artillery yesterday, he found that the opponent had three infantry artillery.

I didn't break the cannon yesterday!
So, the devil hid an infantry cannon, so where is it hidden?
Zhao Zilong frowned, and he closed his eyes gently to feel it.

Ok?He suddenly felt that there were a few ghosts behind a private house and a broken wall.But because I can't see it, I don't know what the devils are doing.

Zhao Zilong immediately picked up the Zhongzheng rifle and observed through the binoculars.

Seeing this, his expression changed immediately, because he saw a cannon barrel exposed in the middle of the broken wall, and the muzzle was facing the Zhonghua Gate.

Zhao Zilong immediately turned his head and shouted loudly: "The devil is firing again!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, a cannon shot suddenly sounded from the broken wall.

boom!
"Run!" Zhao Zilong yelled anxiously when he saw Wang Zhong and the others were stunned.

With a bang, the cannonball that drew an arc in the air fell on the left city wall, blowing up a crenel, and also blasting the three nearby national troops to pieces.

When everyone fled in panic, there was another cannon fire from the other side.

The Devil Artillery fired three or four artillery shells in a row, all of which fell on the city wall, killing and wounding more than a dozen national troops at once.

With the support of this round of artillery fire from the devils, the charging devil soldiers carried three or eight big covers one after another, raised their ladders, and rushed towards the moat.

"Camp! What to do?"

Zhang Long walked to Wang Zhong's side and asked anxiously.

"We don't have guns, so what can we do?"

Seeing the devil soldiers gradually approaching the city wall, Wang Zhong's eyes were red. He raised the box cannon, and roared through gritted teeth: "Even if you are bombed, you have to hold it!"

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