Basement of the Ministry of Transportation Building, National Rescue Command.●⌒,.

The ground was trembling from time to time. Occasionally, a few Japanese artillery shells could fall to the north of the city. A violent explosion came and the whole building was shaking, especially the steel windows, making a sound of sour teeth.

Due to the range, the Japanese heavy artillery could not fully cover the entire Nanjing city, but could only carry out indiscriminate artillery bombardment in the southeast, southwest, and areas south of Xinjiekou.

Once the shells disperse, they look huge, but for Nanjing City, which has few people at this moment, it does not have much lethality.

This round of retaliatory shelling did not last long. It took only about ten minutes. The Japanese artillery shells began to become sparse and were attacking some possible military facilities in the city!

However, Leng Feng had already arrived, and the Japanese army obviously knew the coordinates of these targets. They relied on their air superiority to bomb or shell these obvious targets.

Of course there will be no one in these targets, so the Japanese army just exploded and wasted shells.

"The Japanese army is expected to launch a ground attack, and ordered the 39th Brigade and the 40th Brigade to prepare to take over the enemy according to the previous street fighting arrangements." Leng Feng ordered.

"Yes." After saluting, the communications officer quickly contacted the troops.

"I'll go to the Inspirational Club, Leng Feng, lend me your team?" Qiu Qingquan walked over with full arms, with his beloved revolver on his waist.

"Teacher, the frontier is too dangerous, you should be in charge of the command center."

"If I sit here and listen to the battle report, it would be better to let me go directly to the battlefield. Anyway, there are phones and radios, so we can keep in touch at any time." Qiu Qingquan said. He really admired Leng Feng and started this communication network as soon as possible. Even if he doesn't leave the command center, he can know the situation of the entire battlefield at any time. The reaction time is as fast as three minutes and ten minutes at the slowest.

This efficiency is many times better than the first Nanjing Defense War.

If Leng Feng had commanded this in the first Nanjing defense battle, it would probably not have been the defeat.

Of course, there was no such condition at that time. It is estimated that the number of radio stations in the entire Nanjing city is not as much as Leng Feng has now.

That was a complete division of the Japanese army and a reserve-supported radio station. It also seized the Shanghai Expeditionary Force headquarters, which owned hundreds of radio stations.

Is there any division-level unit in **** that has ever been as generous as them?

When the teaching corps was in full swing, it wasn't that generous, right?

This will directly equip the radio station to the first level of the battalion company, which will still create a certain fact. At that time, even if the superiors want to take it back, it will not work.

"Wang Bin!"

"arrive!"

"Protect the master's seat well. If the master's seat is missing a hair, I will only ask!" Leng Feng called Wang Bin and ordered.

"Yes!" Wang Bin's heart was a sudden idea. This task was difficult to complete. If Master Qiu stayed at the frontier command center obediently, it would be fine, but if he was disobedient and insisted on going to the frontier, it would be difficult.

"Boss. Can I have a request?"

"speak!"

"Master Qiu is the chief. What if he disobeys and insists on getting to the forefront?" Wang Bin asked.

"If you can't, I'll let Yao Heizi lead the team?" Leng Feng glanced at him sideways.

"I understand, boss, just believe me and ensure that you complete the task."

"Conghu and Leopard stay, I will ask them to strengthen Wu Xinhua's side, and you will take away the others." Leng Feng ordered.

"That won't work. Why are there no one around you?"

"I'm in the back, what are you worried about? No one can hurt me except the Japanese planes." Leng Feng said. "At that time, you can't save me, go quickly." Leng Feng said.

"Yes!" Wang Bin gritted his teeth and joined Qiu Qingquan's guard with the members of the Yaksha Special Operations Team at home, heading towards Zhongshan Gate.

Yasha Camp also dismantled Leng Feng into an independent combat squad and entered the front line. They cooperated with the national rescue division to fight, but they were relatively independent, equivalent to the firefighting team on the battlefield. Wherever there was danger, they would run to wherever they were.

The artillery platoon and the chariot squadron went to Jiangbei. The troops that Leng Feng could pull out were the original ones, one battalion, and the first battalion's picket team replaced by the student battalion.

The troops were all sent out, and Leng Feng was most worried that he could send out, but how to take it back was not done before. Although he could contact every battalion at any time, what would happen once the battle started, it was unpredictable that what would happen.

Yijiangmen is too narrow, and the disadvantages of its insufficient traffic efficiency are already revealed when the people retreat. Leng Feng suddenly thought of this. If the frontier cannot withstand the attack of the Japanese army and is defeated, the tragedy of Yijiangmen retreating to the riverside will inevitably be the first tragedy when evacuating Nanjing!

It is necessary to broaden the passage of retreat, even if the city wall is blown up.

"Guo Weiquan!"

"Boss, what's the matter?" Guo Weiquan walked in quickly, with the words "tired" clearly written on his face.

"Wei Quan, there is one thing you can do right now..."

"Boss, I understand, I'll do it right away." Guo Weiquan immediately understood Leng Feng's thoughts, nodded and agreed, and hurriedly went to do it.

If you want to be ahead and prepare for the future, Tang Mengxiao would care about his head and not care about his butt, which led to the inability to convey military orders when retreating. Breakthrough and retreat became defeat, and tens of thousands of **** soldiers died tragically under the Japanese butcher knife.

Leng Feng doesn't want to become Tang Mengxiao's second.

"Wear." Old Wei picked up a steel helmet from the ground and buckled it on the shepherd's head. "On the battlefield, the fatalities are often not bullets, but shrapnel. Although this thing cannot be used as bullets, it can at least protect your head from being penetrated by shrapnel."

"Master, what about you?"

"I, no need, those shrapnels have always been avoiding your master's flight." Old Wei smiled, touched his arms, and his smile froze.

"What's wrong, Master?"

"It's okay, I'm playing with you." Old Wei smiled again, grabbed his rifle, lay down again, aimed and shot.

"Kidnapped, go there and make some noise!"

Gunzi nodded, holding a gun, leaning against his waist, slowly approaching a collapsed brick wall.

A bang!

A blue smoke came from a blue brick on the head of the kidnapper, and a Japanese army was shooting at the kidnapper.

Old Wei smiled. The gun quickly turned around and saw a Japanese army lying in the corner of the wall shooting. When he pulled the trigger, the bullet instantly came out of the gun chamber.

puff!

The voice was very crisp, and the Japanese man's head tilted. He went to see the Emperor.

In the same way, Lao Wei killed two more Japanese devils and was finally noticed by the Japanese army. Several mortar shells came, and the place where Lao Wei and his friends ambushed the Japanese army was instantly covered.

"Bao, ****'s Japanese devils, react quickly enough. If I fire the fourth shot, I will die today." Old Wei spitted out the mud and sand in his mouth and cursed.

"Shepherd, kidnapper, are you all still alive?"

“Master…”

"Squad leader, I'm fine."

"It's good that you two are not dead. Let's go to the next ambush site as it has been occupied by the Japanese." Old Wei said, "I notify the cannon platoon and give the Japanese a few tricks."

"yes."

Dongdong...

The Japanese artillery positions were instantly covered by artillery fire, and the corpses remained.

After reorganizing the army, the Japanese army rushed to the Zhonghua Gate again. This time they were much more cautious than before. They advanced very slowly and set a safe distance to ensure safety before entering the city.

But they were faced with unprecedented fighting style.

Because they couldn't see where their opponent was. But the people around them kept falling down. Moreover, the most hateful thing is that many soldiers were not killed directly, but were injured.

The soldiers' wailing will undoubtedly increase their fear and reduce morale.

However, the Japanese soldiers who believed in Bushido had much stronger psychological qualities, and they fought fiercely all the way. They looked down on Chinese soldiers, especially their fanatical subordinates, who had already been brainwashed one by one and commanded their subordinates to rush into the streets, houses, and shops of the city...

boom!

A Japanese soldier moved the body of his compatriots. A thunder hidden under the body suddenly exploded, and he went to see the great god Amaterasu.

Such explosions continued to take place. Half of the Japanese army invaded the city and planned to carry out a sweep, but they were swept away.

More than 500 people went in, but after the gunfire stopped, they did not see a Japanese army.

No sound!

The surroundings are terrible!

Colonel Tsumura, who was commanding the attack, couldn't believe his eyes. He even carried twelve heavy mortars in a squadron. A heavy machine gun team disappeared in just twenty minutes.

It seems like it never existed.

Too weird!

How did the Chinese do it?

“Report casualties?”

"Five casualties were killed and one person was sacrificed, and the rest were slightly injured!"

"Seven casualties in the second company, two people were sacrificed, one person was seriously injured, and four people were slightly injured..."

"Twenty-one casualties in three consecutive cases, six were sacrificed, five seriously injured, ten were slightly injured, and no life-threatening..."

“…”

"Why are there such great casualties in the third company?"

"A platoon leader of the Third Company did not follow the technical principles of street fighting and fought hard against the Japanese army. As a result, more than half of his platoon were injured and he himself died." The staff officer who counted the casualties reported.

"It is a lesson to sort out this matter. Don't always feel that you are right when you are in war, and you are self-righteous, causing such huge casualties. He died. What should you do if those soldiers who shouldn't have sacrificed? Tell the entire brigade and take it as a warning!" Wu Xinhua announced heavily.

"clear."

In general, the results of the new 40th Brigade were brilliant. The first round of adopting new street fighting tactics caused a great loss to the Japanese army, and its own casualties were less than half of the Japanese army.

In addition, a batch of Japanese weapons were seized, which helped to strengthen himself and also established the confidence of officers and soldiers to confront the Japanese army below.

Compared with the new 40th Brigade, the 39th Brigade, which seemed to be stronger, suffered a lot of losses in the first street fighting contact of the 3rd Division of the Japanese army. Of course, it was the thoughts of the lower-level officers who did not understand the wonderful uses of Leng Feng's street fighting tactics, and used the previous old ideas to command the battle.

This is also something that the Japanese army is good at, so how can we be defeated?

Fortunately, some people used new tactics, and the sweetness they tasted suddenly, the idea of ​​the entire brigade, including Ju Youlin, was completely changed. They began to change the combat methods according to Professor Leng Feng's street fighting tactics, and then they curbed the offensive of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Army.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!