"Batalion Commander, why don't the Japanese tanks leave?" Li Junzhi and the others asked anxiously as they looked at the tanks parked in place.

"You kid, you've figured out a pattern now. You know if you go any further, you're going to explode! Damn, you're so smart!" said the Eighth Battalion Commander, wiping away the hot sweat.

"Battalion Commander, what should we do? The vitality of the three companies has been suppressed! Our guns can't penetrate the enemy's iron bastard shell at all!"

"At this time, let's see how tough we are! Take out all our grenades and let people blow up the tanks!" the Eighth Battalion Commander said cruelly.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was really not optimistic for the soldiers of the Eighth Battalion!

There are a lot of Japanese who have been let into the city! They closed the door and let the dogs out, but the people who came in had dung forks in their hands! There were so many people! Therefore, the four machine guns guarding the interface three times in a row were targeted by the Japanese.

Got it!

They suppressed them crookedly, tank guns fired, and even the 7.7mm coaxial machine gun kept ringing! The little devil's marksmanship was accurate and he was good at grabbing, which made it difficult for the soldiers of the Eighth Battalion who were suppressed in the trenches and barricades at the street entrance.

Raise your head. Occasionally raise your head and fire a gun, which will result in more bullets or even cannonballs.

"Company commander, what should I do?" Seeing their brothers being bombed or beaten to death one by one, the soldiers inside the barricade anxiously asked the third company commander beside them.

"Don't worry! Look at our brothers on both sides of the street! By the way, there are masters! The masters' cannons are very accurate! Tell the brothers, hold on for these three minutes and let the masters calibrate the muzzle!" Li Dacheng was very knowledgeable.

"Brothers, don't worry and fight! The Japanese tanks don't dare to come. Our explosives will kill them when they come! Stay alert. After the fight is over, I will take you to eat meat!" The first company commander was also shouting here.

In the dilapidated house on the street, Blind Li, Wang Guaizi and another soldier had sweat on their anxious faces. Seeing the brothers behind them sacrifice one by one, they were heartbroken.

But they didn't dare to make a sound or even move! They just hoped that the Japanese tank would drive forward and detonate the explosive after driving ten meters!

But the Japanese tanks would not move, they just stayed there and kept firing, killing the brothers one by one.

The Japanese tank guns have more than a hundred rounds of ammunition. The Japanese are very confident that they will kill all the soldiers of the Eighth Battalion in the city! Even if they need to exchange one shell for another!

"Old man, let's do it?" In a shop on the street, three soldiers lurking here were discussing.

"There are five Japs hiding outside, more than three meters away from our bombing point! I'll blow them up right now! After the bombing is over, we'll shoot and throw grenades!" Lao Gazi is a veteran in his forties.

His face was covered with wrinkles. But at this moment, this face was full of smiles.

"Tsk..." The old man pulled the rope in his hand. The rope was hidden in the opened bamboo tube and connected to the cluster grenade buried in the middle of the street.

"Boom..." These cluster grenades were buried in the shell craters that had been blown up before. After the explosion, the scattered shrapnel and shock waves knocked the five surrounding Japanese soldiers to the ground.

"Hit! Beat him!" Lao Gazi shouted loudly as his ears buzzed.

"Bang...bang..." The gun made in Hanyang sprayed bullets from the shooting port left in the corner, knocking down several Japanese soldiers close at hand.

"Boom...boom..." Lao Gazi fired the two remaining grenades in his hand and threw them out from the collapsed roof, exploding in the street.

The Japs on the street were suddenly hit, and a dozen of them fell down unprepared. However, the Japs soldiers who quickly reacted took off the melon grenades on their bodies. After pulling the ring, they knocked it on their helmets and threw them through the wall.

into the house.

"Pitter-patter...chi..."

"Old man, let's go!... Boom boom boom..."

In the old man's mournful voice, several grenades exploded in succession. After that, there was no more sound in the room.

When the gunpowder smoke cleared, three veterans were seen lying in a pool of blood inside the house. The beam that had been blown down hit the calves of the two soldiers, and they could not be lifted up. The old man's left

The foot was obviously twisted backwards, which was also the result of being hit before.

And on the gable wall a few dozen centimeters away from them is the passage connecting the houses on both sides.

And the above is exactly the battle that took place in just over a minute after the city gate was blown up! The battle for more than a minute was very fierce, and it was a life-and-death fight. Especially those who were hiding in the shops on the side of the street.

Those two Czech strokes were a long shot, with no intention of stopping.

It wasn't until the room they were in was blown up by a Japanese tank gun, and the Japanese started fighting with them room by room, that they stopped.

Hu Yizhou had already adjusted the coordinates at this time. The coordinates were given to him by Fang Hao. They were not data, but store names! For example, the entrance of Dongsheng Inn, the entrance of Sihai Trading Company, the entrance of Fuyuan Gold Shop, etc.

Hu Yizhou quickly adjusted and calculated the trajectory based on the coordinates in his memory, but this also took a lot of time.

"Let go!" Hu Yizhou shouted.

"Yes!" Du Wei, who was waiting on the side, put a cannonball into the muzzle.

"Boom...chirp...boom..."

"Sir, five meters in front of the door of Dongsheng Inn!" Fang Hao reported the landing point to him with a telescope.

"Okay! Let it go!"

"…………"

Here, Hu Yizhou adjusted the coordinates and fired a total of seven shells without stopping for a moment.

This time, the Japanese soldiers on Dongmen Street were in trouble!

Mortars are direct firepower. Even if you hide behind a tank, it won't help. Unless you hide in a bunker and don't get hit by shrapnel from the front, the shock wave and shrapnel of the explosion will be fatal enough!

The problem now is that the Japanese soldiers basically have no place to hide! What is the effect of the 82-force explosion with an explosion radius of nearly 20 meters on a street nearly 20 meters wide? That means there is no place to hide!

If the nearby shops could be entered, the Japanese soldiers could still hide for a while, but they could not get in and had to rely on the cover of tanks to escape. At this time, the Japanese soldiers who were fighting indoors with the ambushed soldiers in the opened shops

Soldiers are happy! Because they don't need to think about dodging cannons.

After a series of explosions, the streets were in a mess, and there were unknown numbers of Japanese soldiers killed or injured. Anyway, the firepower of the counterattack suddenly dropped.

"Okay! Fight, hit hard!" The soldiers of the Eighth Battalion who had been suppressed just now began to fight back with pride.

"Run! Run quickly, don't worry about the cannon! Hurry!" Hu Yizhou, who had fired the last cannon, led Fang Hao, who had just stepped off the bell tower, and Du Wei, who was beside him, to run desperately.

The artillery fire just took a long time. As long as Guzi is not stupid, he will kill the artillery first! And the smoke when the mortar is fired is enough to indicate the target to the Japanese!
Chapter completed!