Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 147 I will go with you to collect the ammunition

When Zhao Zilong jumped up from the enemy building and shot Liu Chuanjiurou, he was seen by the devils below the city wall.

When he fell, several devil machine gunners reacted and immediately fired in this direction.

Da da da……

Bullets kept flying around Zhao Zilong.

Fortunately, the devil's movements were slow, and Zhao Zilong was fast, so he was not hit by the bullet.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he took advantage of the momentum to roll over a few times and ran out of the enemy building.

With a bang, the unstable wall he was standing on just now was hit by bullets and collapsed.

As soon as he came out, Zhao Zilong saw two national soldiers fell on the edge of a section of the city wall, and a devil was climbing up from a ladder.

He immediately pulled the bolt and pushed the bomb, and picked up the Zhongzheng rifle.

With a bang, the bullet hit the devil's chest and fell down.

But behind that ladder there are still ghosts climbing up.

Zhao Zilong rushed over with a few strides, turned his gun, raised it high, and smashed it down heavily.

It hit the devil's helmet all at once.

when!
The devil's head was severely injured, and he rolled his eyes immediately, and fell down, knocking down several companions who were climbing on the ladder below.

"Pour boiling water, pour boiling water..."

Zhao Zilong saw that most of the national troops were throwing stones at the devils, and the killing effect was not good, so he immediately yelled.

The national soldiers woke up one after another, and immediately ran to bring pots of hot water, and poured them down the ladder.

The devils were scalded by the boiling water, and immediately screamed and fell down the city wall.

"Xiao Bin, help me reload the bullet."

Zhao Zilong shot and killed a devil machine gunner, and immediately ran to Wen Bin who was about to pick up stones.

"Okay." Wen Bin finished throwing the grenade, and now he felt uncomfortable throwing stones, so he immediately nodded in agreement.He picked up the two [-] big caps placed by the city wall, and ran after Zhao Zilong.

Without the threat of the devil gunner, Zhao Zilong focused on killing the devil machine gunner.

As long as he saw the machine gun firing there, he would aim and shoot at the devils there without hesitation.

The shot rang out and people fell down.

By the time he had fired three rifle rounds, fifteen Jap machine gunners had fallen.

At this moment, the pressure on the 262 regiments guarding the left city wall suddenly eased, and they concentrated on dealing with the devils below the city wall.

And the 264 regiments of the national army guarding the city wall on the right, because of the joining of Chen Weiguo and the round-faced national army gunners, quickly wiped out the ghost machine gunners who threatened them.

Without the heavy firepower of the devils, Zhang Long led several national army machine gunners to concentrate their firepower and shoot at the devils who were about to cross the moat bridge.

When the machine gunners of the 264 regiment saw it, they also turned their guns and blocked the moat bridge together.

The rain of bullets tore the wooden bridge full of holes, and those devils who were about to rush over fell into the river one by one, and the follow-up troops couldn't keep up for a while.

On the city wall, Wang Zhong led the national army to fight back the devils who attacked the city.

Therefore, the offensive momentum of the devils was completely suppressed.
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"Baga! How could this happen?"

Lieutenant Tanaka, who was observing the battle from a distant position, was stunned when he saw this situation. He couldn't help but let go of his hands, and the telescope fell to the ground.

Captain Akino stood aside with a livid face, bit his lips tightly, and didn't know that he was bleeding.
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The devil's second siege failed again.

After a whole morning of fighting, outside the Zhonghua Gate, there was finally silence.

Glancing at the corpses of devils scattered all over the city wall, Zhao Zilong pursed his lips, put away the center rifle, and reloaded the bullets.

"Brother Zhao, it would be great if my marksmanship was as good as yours." Wen Bin looked over adoringly while loading the bullet.

"You can do it." Zhao Zilong smiled.

"Brothers, everyone, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, hurry up and fill your stomach, the devil may come back after eating."

Wang Zhong shouted loudly while inspecting the battlefield.

Zhao Zilong was startled, he looked at the sky, the sun was high above his head, it was noon.

Unexpectedly, it has been a whole morning since I met the devil in the morning and made a cold shot.

Only then did he feel his stomach growling.
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"Bracket! We lost a platoon of brothers, and now we have two hundred bullets and less than ten grenades."

While Wang Zhong was squatting on the ground eating steamed buns, the deputy battalion commander came over to report the statistical results.

"The casualties are a bit high." Wang Zhong sullenly wrinkled his head.

After swallowing the last mouthful of steamed buns, Wang Zhong raised his head and asked, "When will the Military Supply Department deliver the ammunition?"

"Soon, it should be soon." The deputy battalion commander replied after being taken aback.

"It's coming soon? Where is it?"

Wang Zhong glared at the other party with some dissatisfaction: "If you haven't arrived, you can go there yourself. The devil is here, and we have no ammunition. What do we use to fight?"

"Huh?" The deputy battalion commander was stunned for a while.

"Bingzao! The ammunition is here." At this moment, a nationalist soldier in the distance shouted.

"Quick, you guys help me move it." The deputy battalion commander opened his eyes and pointed at several national soldiers.

"Brother Zhao! Let's go see how many grenades have been delivered." Wen Bin immediately stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth, clapped his hands, stood up, and said vaguely.

Zhao Zilong was eating a piece of compressed biscuit, he looked into the distance and nodded.

"Why only half a box of grenades?"

Before they could reach the truck parked under the driveway of the city wall, they saw the deputy battalion commander pointing at a small wooden box and exclaiming.

"There are only 25 pieces in half a box, and it will be thrown away in two or three." Wen Bin ran over to take a look, and couldn't help muttering.

"You move back first." The deputy battalion commander pointed to several wooden boxes beside him, and explained to Wen Bin and the other national soldiers, then turned around and asked the driver of the national army: "Brother, there are still No grenades?"

The driver of the national army who delivered the ammunition replied: "The car is full of bullets and rifles. If you want grenades, go to the ammunition depot and apply for them yourself."

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but interjected and asked, "Where is the ammunition depot?"

The national army driver replied: "National Central College."

Zhao Zilong immediately remembered that he told the middle-aged blacksmith yesterday that he was going to get a dagger and bayonet today.

Therefore, he immediately said to the deputy battalion commander: "Deputy battalion commander! I will go with you to collect ammunition."

"You?" Looking at Zhao Zilong, the deputy battalion commander nodded: "Okay."

Afterwards, he stopped Wen Bin and told him to tell Wang Zhong that Zhao Zilong was going to collect the ammunition with him.

Because the truck just happened to be returning to the arsenal, Zhao Zilong, the deputy battalion commander and a national army were there, and the three hitched a ride.

Along the way, everyone didn't talk much. During the period, the deputy battalion commander talked about how Zhao Zilong shot and killed the devil's machine gunner, and gave him a thumbs up, but Zhao Zilong just smiled.

Sitting in the carriage, listening to the faint sound of guns and guns coming from around, seeing gunpowder smoke rising from many places in the city, and people hurrying on the street, Zhao Zilong kept his face and mouth tight.

Today is the 10th, and there are still three days before the devils capture the city, but there are still a large number of people in the city who have not evacuated.

Originally, he had mentioned with Sun Jian, the commander of the 88th Division, and Xiao Lingshan, the commander of the gendarmerie yesterday, that the problems of the people should be dealt with first, but now it seems that it has no effect.

So, do you have to find another way?Or look for the commander-in-chief, Commander Tang?

Soon, the truck came to the National Central College.

When Zhao Zilong got out of the car, he saw several trucks loading ammunition, and the national army who came to apply for ammunition lined up, and two groups of national army brothers from different troops were arguing for some reason.

(End of this chapter)