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Chapter 63 The Battle of Jinling (5)

"Behind is Jinling City, behind is Jiangcheng, behind is Shancheng, behind is Shancheng, we have no way out. I don't want to listen to your casualties, I just want you to defend the position of the China Gate!"

Fang Zishan called Wu Siren's command center while shouting. It was noon on the third day of the war, and the telephone line was also broken five times. According to the pre-war reservation, they would withdraw into the inner city tonight for rest.

At this time, Wu Siren was also worried at the underground command center.

In the air-raid shelter, under the command of Feng Manna, all the radio operators were busy. Wu Siren did not rest for a day and night, staring at the blood-red eyes and checking the map of the defensive position.

History seems to have returned to its original track, and Jinling’s outer defense position is now full of loopholes and is in danger.

Next, we can only hope for street fighting inside the city. In that era, before the city was broken, the officers had already started to escape. Only some of the nearly 100,000 soldiers who had not had time to withdraw and put down their weapons were filled into the cold number of 300,000.

In this life, Wu Siren will never allow those unrecorded souls that have not been recorded one by one to float in the sky of history and become a witness to humiliation!

Perhaps the ancient saying of Mingzhe protecting himself is the truth that our ancestors educated human nature. If they choose the right one, they can be left to the younger generation. If they choose the wrong one, they can only cry in hell.

But Wu Siren didn't want to join the crowd. Now he just wanted to fight for a breath and make more people live in anger, and perhaps a little bit of his ambition to fight to the end.

Now, he wants to use the cruelest street fighting to get rid of the Japanese's arrogance.

In the inner city of Jinling, wooden houses have been wet and wet, and some dark places have ice. The glass of high-level buildings has been pasted with newspapers, and many tunnels have been dug underground, and some places have directly connected to the drainage system.

Combined with the impression of tunnel warfare and mine warfare, Wu Siren wanted to turn Jinling City into a hell of the Japanese.

In the past few days, Wu Siren has shot more than a dozen officials at all levels who escaped at the last minute. It may be a bit too much, but he must kill one to warn him, otherwise the subsequent combat plan will be difficult to unfold.

"What? Major General Fujii is broken?"

Lieutenant General Tani Suo, the commander of the 6th Division, stood up in surprise.

"Hi, my subordinates are not protected properly, please punish me!"

Kentaro Ishii lowered his head, and a large piece of gauze was wrapped around his neck.

Tanisuo waved his hand suddenly and stopped Kentaro Ishii's self-blame.

"Tell me the details, I want to know which Chinese army was done?"

"It is the Third Regiment of the China Tax Police Corporation, and the commander is Fang Zishan. He graduated from the third phase of the Infantry Department of the Whampoa Military Academy, a famous Chinese military institution." Kentaro Ishii whispered, and added after a moment of stopping: "They have professional sharpshooters, and they should be using the most advanced German 98k sniper rifle now."

"Nani?" Tansuo Tani pondered for a moment, shook his head slightly and said, "I don't believe that there are such powerful soldiers in China. I want to go to the front line to see the Chinese team opposite in person!"

"God of General, I hope you don't take risks easily. Major General Fujii got too close and found the opportunity by the sharpshooter on the opposite side." Kentaro Ishii hurriedly persuaded.

"Twelve! Master, you killed twelve Japanese devils!"

Shan Ling grabbed Chi Tiecheng's arm tightly and cheered in a low voice, her eyes looking at Chi Tiecheng were filled with strange brilliance.

"careful!"

Chi Tiecheng pressed the single edge tightly into the tunnel. After a shell landed on the ground, five or six defensive soldiers were blown away. None of these people could stand up again.

"You don't want to live anymore. I'm not your master. Go back to the rear quickly and don't get in the way!"

Chi Tiecheng, who had climbed up, shook off the thick dust and angrily shouted at Shanling who was so scared that he shrank into a ball.

Shan Ling was one of the students who sneaked to the front line to express condolences to Wilson Women's Church School. She also came with her classmates Meng Shujuan and others. However, the others were forced to be brought back to the inner city by Fang Zishan. Only Shan Ling, who knew some disguising methods, secretly stayed, and seemed to have been attached to Chi Tiecheng. She wanted to worship Chi Tiecheng as her teacher and learn shooting skills. She could only say that some fate really couldn't be avoided.

The Japanese on the opposite side did not start attacking as before, as the cannon sounded, which made Chi Tiecheng feel palpitations. He grabbed Shan Ling and ran directly into a pre-digged cat ear pierced in the fortification.

"Order the artillery to have another five-minute round of artillery bombardment, and the second and fourth squadrons' artillery sounds collectively after the sound of artillery fire!"

Tani Shouo put down his telescope and ordered with a blue face. Not long after he arrived, he saw the 1st squadron leader Kiyoda Nobunaga, who was leading the charge, hit the head by a bullet and fell to the front of the position. The remaining 40 people in the 1st squadron were also knocked back, and each was injured, which also made the morale of the 6th Division much lower.

After the rumbling cannons, the Japanese from the Second Squadron and the Fourth Squadron rushed to the opposite position where the Chinese military flag was still flying.

When the Japanese broke into a hundred meters, nearly a hundred machine guns shot in unison, and the chargers immediately fell down a large area like they were cutting wheat.

I don’t know how many times the Japanese attacked. Under Fang Zishan’s calm command, the flag on the Zhonghua Gate was still flying in the wind.

"Sir, you can't rush any more! The casualties are too great."

Looking at the soldiers who fell dead in an instant in front of him, Fujima Kenji, the division staff officer who followed Tanisuo, couldn't help but start to whisper.

"Idiot, the firepower of the Chinese army on the opposite side has begun to gradually weaken. With such dense and continuous firepower, their ammunition will definitely not be too much. This is the perfect time to capture the opponent's position in one go."

Tani Shouo glared at Kenji Fuji. In order to boost morale, he drew his saber and announced the order for the general attack, and followed the troops to advance together.

Seeing the division commander charging behind him, the Japanese in the 6th Division were like crazy, shouting and walking forward quickly, instantly breaking through several positions. The soldiers on both sides began the most cruel hand-to-hand combat.

Bang!

Chi Tiecheng aimed for a long time before pulling the trigger, then quickly withdrew from the position with a single edge. His mission had been completely completed.

"General! General! Come quickly, General, Your Excellency General is shot!"

Kenji Fuji panicked and shouted, dragging Tani Shoufu back quickly. Bullets penetrated a blood hole between Tani Shoufu's eyebrows, his eyes wide open, and he was unable to die with his eyes closed.

Because Chi Tiecheng killed the demon Gu Shoufu in advance, the Sixth Division collapsed, and the Chinese officers and soldiers repelled the Japanese again. However, this time, under the afterglow of the sunset, there were many fewer soldiers who could stand up again...
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