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Chapter 039 I'll Blast 1 Wave First

Between the 82 forced and his own life, Hu Yizhou made a wise choice.

Therefore, he led his two men to the side of the street without their lives, went directly into a courtyard, and then walked out of the back door, detouring to Chunsheng Grocery Store.

Just when they got into the yard on the street, the bell tower was mercilessly bombarded by the Japanese, and another piece of it was blown down. It was so ugly!

Not only that, the little devil also ruthlessly blew up several nearby courtyards. However, the little devil's tank cannon shells were too small, and they were not enough to cause much damage to people's homes.

At Chunsheng Grocery Store, Hu Yizhou climbed up the ladder to the platform in front of the two-story building.

"How is it?" Hu Yizhou asked Zhang Ze, who had been watching the game here.

"Sir, the shelling just now killed and injured about fifty Japanese soldiers! Especially the three guns behind the tank! After the bombing, there was no one alive behind the tank!" Zhang Ze reported excitedly.

"Yeah! Not bad! No shells were wasted!" Hu Yizhou was also very happy. Seven rounds of shells were exchanged for the lives of more than fifty Japanese. It was worth it! It was so worth it!

You said those who were injured by the bombing can't die? They are all blocked in the city, and beating the dog after closing the door is still not death in the end? Now the little devil has no advantage in numbers!

"Sir, look!" Fang Hao had been holding a telescope. If he found the situation, he immediately reported it seriously.

"What's wrong?" Hu Yizhou didn't pick up the telescope. He was now about a hundred meters away. Although he was separated by several courtyards, he could still get a general view.

"You kid is so smart! Do you want to start an indoor war with me? Ask me about my little cannonball first!" Hu Yizhou was so angry that he cursed when he saw the situation on the battlefield.

The little Japanese who were still alive realized that they were at a numerical disadvantage, so they gave up the attack and turned to defense! Two medium tanks drove backwards to the vicinity of a Xiaodudin tank that had been blown up before, and blasted away the tanks on both sides.

The shop door is ready to be guarded by the house.

Of course, the Japs are now bombarding the store doors on both sides and have not occupied the shop yet. If the Japs' tactical goal is really achieved, the next battle will be extremely difficult!

Indoor fighting! Street fighting! It is difficult to fight in itself! Coupled with the bunker fortifications composed of the remains of two medium tanks and a small beanbag, it is even more difficult to fight! What's more, the Japanese are bombarded by tanks and artillery, and the two heavy machine guns attached to the vehicle are strafing.

, the difficulty increases again!

If the Japanese soldiers climbed up the wall or reached the roof, taking advantage of their short stature and accurate marksmanship, Hu Yizhou felt that the Eighth Battalion would not be able to defeat these Japanese soldiers, and they might even let the Japanese soldiers fight back!

Therefore, Hu Yizhou made the most accurate decision after a slight change of thought!

"Fang Hao, load up the cannon!" Hu Yizhou held a grenade launcher in front of him.

Hu Yizhou gave up the mortar just now because there were no shells and the gun was still sinking, but he did not leave behind the 4.7 kilogram grenade canister!

"Sir, here it is!" Fang Hao also had a special ammunition bag with special grenades on him, so he casually took one out and gave it to Hu Yizhou.

"Bring up another bag of grenades!" Fang Hao ordered the soldiers downstairs after handing over the grenades.

Hu Yizhou didn't care where Fang Hao was pretending to be powerful. He loaded the grenade into the grenade, adjusted the scale, and fired out at the door of one of the shops.

"Chirp...boom..." The explosion radius of the Type 89 grenade is ten meters, and one grenade is enough to block the door of the store! At this time, the tank gun has blasted the door of the store open, and the Japanese soldiers are about to

I have to rush to the store.

So, the Japanese cannonball came into close contact with the Japanese soldiers. As for the result of the close contact? Anyway, the Japanese soldiers fell to the ground!

Hu Yizhou was not one to wait and see. After firing a shell, he reached out directly towards Fang Hao. Fang Hao was a discerning man and casually put a grenade into Hu Yizhou's hand.

So, in less than half a minute, Hu Yizhou gave the Japanese soldiers in front of the tank another carpet bombing. A pack of eight grenades hit the ground in front of the tank. Those Japanese soldiers who were about to enter the store,

The Japs hiding behind the tanks once again experienced a nightmare in an environment ravaged by shrapnel.

However, when manpower is limited, no matter how powerful the grenades are, the rate of fire is still there! In the few seconds between the shells, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers rushed into the shops on both sides of the street.

There were also two or three Japanese soldiers on the ground who relied on the cover of three tanks to escape some fatal injuries.

Despite this, Hu Yizhou is also happy! What Lao Li said is good, we will not do a loss-making business! At this time, if you kill one more person, you will make another one. This wave of profits is guaranteed!

After the grenade was fired, the Japanese also hid, so Hu Yizhou put away the grenade and climbed up to the ridge on one side. Fang Hao and Zhang Ze saw it and climbed up too.

Not to mention Hu Yizhou, the soldiers of the Eighth Battalion in the street fortifications and the Eighth Battalion Commander in the command post really watched an artillery show. It was really scary to see the little devil being blown to pieces.

It was really enjoyable! Now that the bombardment is over, it's their turn to do their part.

"Battal Commander, an artilleryman like this master is a treasure! It's a pity that we can't keep him! Was that shelling just now done with a grenade?" Li Junzhi said with emotion.

"There are a lot of capable people in the team! But there are not many who have both the ability and the connections! Therefore, we can't keep the masters! But being able to fight against the enemy with such people makes this life worthwhile! Tell me.

Brothers, there are only a dozen or so Japs and two tanks left, let me eat them!" the Eighth Battalion Commander gave the order.

"yes!"

In fact, there is no need for the Eighth Battalion Commander to give orders, the First Company Commander and the Third Company Commander at the street corner also know what to do!

The easiest way is to blow up the tank, seize the house, and kill the Japs inside!

But faced with tanks that kept spitting bullets and fired from time to time, the soldiers were in trouble! In an era without effective anti-tank weapons, there was really no good way for individual soldiers to deal with tanks!

Two tanks are enough to block this street intersection!

"Li Dacheng! You guys take cover here while I take people to get the Japanese tanks!" The first company commander shouted loudly to the third company commander across the street.

"Okay!" Li Dacheng shouted loudly.

"First squad leader, your squad brings cluster grenades! Go to the house! Second squad takes cover!" The first company commander took a more accurate approach.

Japanese tanks blocked the street, so we had to find a way to get up from the side.

But at this time, Blind Li and Wang Guaizi, who were hiding in the house on the street, finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"Knapper, give me your grenades! Brother, give me yours too!" Blind Li held the two grenades on his body in front of him, took off one of his leggings and was about to tie it.
Chapter completed!
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