Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 80 Everyone Prepares to Fight
12月8号的早上，国-军88师262团的三营，坚守着雨花台方山附近的南京外围阵地，挡住了鬼子第114师团第26旅团的第116联队发动的第一次攻击。

This time, a total of four armored vehicles of the enemy army were destroyed, six crooked handles, three grenades, more than 100 guns, grenades, and a batch of bullets were seized, killing more than 200 devil soldiers, including a squadron leader , two small captains.

However, for this victory, the national army sacrificed more than 100 young soldiers.

Those yellow-green figures who climbed out of the trenches, those brothers with bombs in their arms, those heroes who went forward bravely and were not bullied for the country and the nation, quietly and forever slept in the wilderness outside Nanjing City .
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"Asshole! You are all idiots!" Jiu Jiumu was furious at the soldiers who had fled back.

He forgot the pain in his foot again and wanted to stand up.

But as soon as he stood up, Jiu Jiumu suddenly felt unbearable pain and fell to the ground.

"Baga! I want to demote you."

The body pain and heartache made him immediately vent his anger on the adjutant who hadn't had time to help him.

The thin devil's adjutant immediately helped Jiu Jiumu up, rolled his eyes, and said: "Captain Jiu Jiumu, the previous failure was due to the fact that the armored convoy did not listen to your order and that Squadron Captain Cao Tian underestimated the enemy.

We still have two squadrons, and shells.As far as the military knows, the enemy army is only a battalion. They also suffered casualties in the battle just now, and their strength has dropped drastically.

As long as we concentrate our forces and have superior numbers and equipment, we will surely defeat the Chinese army and take the position.You see, it's about to rain heavily, which is a good time to raid. "

"Huh? That's right!" Jiu Jiumu was stunned, and then he turned his worry into joy, and said happily: "Okay, if you can succeed this time, you will have a share of the credit."
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At noon, the sky covered with dark clouds finally began to rain heavily.

The heavy rain pouring down the city washed away the blood and gunpowder smoke left on the battlefield, but it could not wash away the pain left in everyone's hearts after the war.

When everyone eats, they can only eat big cakes.

Because fire cannot be lit during the day, as long as there is a little smoke from the Chinese army's defense line, it will soon attract the devil's planes or artillery to bombard it.

Therefore, the soldiers in the cooking class dare not light a fire to cook during the day.

Therefore, the brothers in the national army can only have breakfast before dawn, and the next hot meal will have to wait until after dark.

Sitting in the trench, Zhao Zilong chewed compressed biscuits while listening to Wang Zhong and Zhang Long.

"Damn it! It's fortunate that the little devils despised us this time. If four armored vehicles attacked a position at the same time, it would be enough for us to eat a pot." Wang Zhong took a bite of the pie and cursed.

"Yingzuo! There is no if." Zhang Long smiled and said, "Aren't we winning now?"

"Win?" Wang Zhong raised his right eyebrow, and then his face darkened: "You know what. What kind of tricks are the devils behind? We don't know how long we can hold back?"

Zhang Long was so scolded that he didn't dare to speak back, so he smiled embarrassingly, and then complained: "I said camp, why haven't the support brothers arrived yet? There is a platoon of brothers in our third battalion casualties. Don't come again." If we don’t, we won’t be able to keep it.”

"What's the matter? Do you want to be a deserter?" Wang Zhong glared at the other party: "If you can't defend it, you have to defend it! Do you want Nanjing City to be captured? Your home is there, don't you want to keep it?"

Speaking of this, Wang Zhong suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked Zhao Zilong: "Brother, don't you want to go to Nanjing to find someone? Why don't you leave soon?"

Zhao Zilong was stunned, and replied: "Brother Wang, you see that everyone is guarding here now, and the support troops don't know when they will arrive. It would be unfair for me to leave at this time."

"You are not an official soldier, you can leave first." Wang Zhong waved his hand.

"No, although guarding the frontier and defending the land is the duty of a soldier, as long as he is a Chinese, he has this responsibility."

Zhao Zilong looked at Wang Zhong and said, "Didn't you tell those two military commanders that I was a temporary member of the 262 regiment? Then I should stay."

"Okay!" Zhang Long immediately gave a thumbs up and asked, "Brother Zhao, where are you going to find someone in Nanjing? Who are you looking for? I'm a local, and I'm familiar with it. How about I take you there?" "

"Okay." Zhao Zilong nodded.

Suddenly, his brows frowned, his ears pricked up, and he quickly picked up the eight-power spotting telescope and looked into the distance.

When he saw a group of devils pulling cannons and loading shells about two or three kilometers away in the wilderness, Zhao Zilong immediately shouted: "The devils are going to fire the cannon again."

"Everyone, go into the air-raid shelter!" Wang Zhong immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

The Nationalist Army immediately took up their guns and ammunition, and hid in the artillery holes of the trenches one after another.

boom boom boom...

Everyone hid well, and a series of shells fell one after another.Explosions continued, and gunpowder smoke billowed, filling the position with a radius of only two kilometers.

This time the shells hit harder and more in number than the round in the morning, as if the devils wanted to vent all the anger of the previous defeat.

"Brothers, wake up very energetically, this time the devils shelled hard, and the attack later will be the most violent."

After getting out of the air-raid shelter, Wang Zhong immediately sent orders to each battalion and platoon.

Zhao Zilong saw that the position was covered with bomb craters of different sizes, and the strong smell of gunpowder smoke in the air made his nose and throat burn.

Some nearby fighters wiped their tears and coughed from time to time.

Half an hour later, about two devils from infantry squadrons appeared in the wilderness.

Zhao Zilong was half standing on the edge of the trench, holding a Zhongzheng rifle and staring into the distance.

In the field of vision, a few rows of sparse khaki figures appeared faintly in the wilderness, and the formation was very scattered.

At the beginning, the devils almost walked with their chests upright, and their speed was a little slow. When they got close to the position for about two kilometers, they immediately bent down and quickened their pace.

"The devils are about to launch an attack, everyone prepare to fight!" Wang Zhong ordered loudly in the trench.

The soldiers of each company and platoon immediately lay down or squatted in their bunkers, holding their weapons and pointing at the distant enemy.

"Brother!" At this moment Wang Zhong walked to Zhao Zilong's side.

"Brother Wang, tell me."

"You must specifically fight the devil commander and machine gunner this time."

"I know."

Before Wang Zhong turned to leave, he turned around and said: "Remember not to rush out casually."

"Yeah!" Zhao Zilong was startled for a moment, then nodded.

"Camp!" At this moment Zhang Hu reached out to stop Wang Zhong.

"What's the matter?"

"Where did you put my rifle?"

(End of this chapter)