Chapter 100 Battle of Shanghai (Twenty)

The officers and soldiers of the spy company quickly drilled out of the manhole entrance and automatically divided into two strands. One strand followed Peng Hui to the Marine Corps Command building, and the other strand rushed to the wall to stop the Neon Military Police Force coming from all directions.

Mao Benhao took the lead, and fired a strait in his Chicago typewriter, destroying four neon troops in the machine gun bunker, and quickly jumped into the machine gun bunker.

"Hurry up, come on an ammunition hand." Mao Benhao kicked away the Japanese who were lying on the machine gun. He could not die anymore. He turned his gun and aimed at the Neon Army who was running towards the door when he heard the gunshots.

Since they had to pass the sewer, the spy company did not carry any heavy weapons and could only seize them from the Neon Army.

"Da, da, da" The Type 92 heavy machine gun quickly fired a tongue of flames, and the Neon troops rushing up fell to the ground one after another.

"Quick, block bullet." Mao Benhao kept urging the ammunition hand who was temporarily guest-starring, and kept muttering: "Damn, the Japanese heavy machine gun cannot compete with our m2 at all." With the reinforcements that continued to drill out of the manhole entrance, the sound of automatic weapons at the door of the wall barely blocked the guard forces trying to reinforce the building.

Peng Hui raised his hand and shot a Japanese officer who had just rushed to see the situation from the office. A burst of rapid footsteps came from the stairs from top to bottom. Peng Hui and the second platoon leader Tang Cheng looked at each other and made gestures. Several soldiers understood. Two soldiers holding Thomson's submachine guns shot at the stairs above, and four or five grenades were thrown directly to the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. There were violent explosions one after another. Peng Hui led some soldiers to rush up the building, while Tang Cheng rushed to the offices on the first floor, first with a strafing, and then with a grenade. American offensive grenade exploded in a narrow room, and no creature could survive.

Most of the building were staff officers, with no heavy weapons at all, and there were not even rifles. They waved the fourteen southern pistols one by one. They were not opponents of the spy company fully armed with automatic weapons. They were either killed or killed by grenades.

In the office on the easternmost end of the second floor, Maeda Toshio had seen through the glass windows that soldiers holding a large number of submachine guns and the kind of rifle that could be fired continuously one by one in the yard, sniping from the sewer, sniping the soldiers of the guard troops who ran over to reinforce from all sides. Seeing the weapons in their hands, Maeda Toshio had already understood that this unit was the unit of the Third Shanghai Security Regiment, which he had just fought with him a few days ago. That failure made Maeda Toshio still remember it fresh, especially when he saw the soldiers falling down in pieces under the strafing of large-caliber heavy machine guns that he had never seen before, and his broken arms and limbs were flying around.

In front of this terrifying army, without the support of naval guns, Maeda Toshio knew that he could no longer defend the headquarters. The gunshots and explosions outside the door were getting closer and closer. In despair, he pulled out his command knife. At this time, he must not be a prisoner and must maintain the dignity of his soldiers.

Just as he untied his belt and was about to break it on his own, with the fire of a submachine gun, the door was kicked open from the outside, and a group of Chinese people with dark mud on their faces broke in like ghosts emerging from the ground. The black muzzle pointed at himself who was lying in his seat.

Maeda Toshio was a little stunned, quickly raised the command knife in his hand and howled and rushed towards the officer in front.

"Da Da Da Da" a gunshot, Maeda Toshio looked down at the countless blood holes on his body, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Oh, I'm still a colonel, I finally caught a big fish." Peng Hui, the leader, walked to Toshio Maeda's body, tore off his collar seal, and picked up the assistant knife on the ground. Through the window, he saw more and more neon troops coming from the eight directions of the west, and said with a solemn expression: "Order all personnel to retreat to the building."

The blocking outside the building was in full swing. Mao Benhao, who was sweeping with a red eye and holding a Type 92 heavy machine gun, had flowers hanging on his left arm. The spy responsible for the blocking had suffered casualties, and his ammunition hands had been replaced.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound came from the air. "It's the Japanese's grenade launcher, hide quickly." While shouting, Mao Benhao threw down the machine gun handle in his hand and quickly rushed out of the bunker to lie down. The grenade exploded in the bunker. The 92 heavy machine gun that was already red instantly turned into parts. The prefabricated shrapnel sputtered around still cut off the head of a soldier who had no time to lie down.

"Fuck the Japanese." Seeing his brother's brain flowing, Mao Benhao picked up the submachine gun hanging around his neck and shot at the Japanese who were rushing up.

"Platform Commander Mao, the company commander ordered to retreat to the building immediately." The messenger crawled to Mao Benhao and shouted.

Mao Benhao looked at the rushing Japanese rushing over and shouted loudly: "Brother, grenade." After saying that, he took out a grenade and quickly threw it out after delaying for three seconds. More than twenty grenades continued to explode in the Japanese attacking team. Taking advantage of the smoke of the grenade explosion, Mao Benhao waved his hand and ordered loudly: "Retreat, retreat to the building."

When Huang Likui, who was seriously injured, and the snatched pilot Li Guidan and several injured brothers were just sent down, violent explosions and gunshots came from the direction of the Japanese headquarters in Hongkou Park.

"Deputy Commander, the spy company has started, let's attack." The second company commander shouted with an excited look on his face.

"The Japanese on the outer defensive positions are not in chaos. We will attack when they are in chaos." Zhang Zhengjie said, observing the Neon Army defensive positions opposite with a telescope.

The ones responsible for defending the periphery are the First and Second Battalions that attacked Hongqiao Airport a few days ago. Due to the demotion of Masaino Kazuna, Katsusuke Kitashima was seriously injured and was sent back to the country urgently. The frontier positions are commanded by Wu Qianjing, who is the captain of the temporary second battalion.

Hearing the fierce sound of gunfire from the headquarters, Wu Qianjing was immediately panicked. In addition to the less than 100 people in the direct troops, the headquarters was responsible for guarding, only one squadron of the Third Battalion, and the defense was empty. Wu Qianjing immediately ordered two squadrons of the Second Battalion to go to reinforce immediately.

"There is no reinforcement, no troops can be transferred." Masao Ichiken, who rushed over and shouted at Wu Qianjing: "Wu Qianjun, the Chinese army is now opposite us, and we must not withdraw troops from the position. Once the Chinese army launches an attack, our troops cannot defend."

"Baga, Masaino, please note that the headquarters is being attacked by the Chinese army, and we must reinforce. I am the supreme commander here. I have the right to mobilize the troops. Please return to your own position." Seeing that Masaino Ichiken, who had been demoted, openly questioned his orders, Wu Qianjing shouted in anger.

For Wu Akashi, his cousin Maeda Toshio is his backer. Maeda Toshio must not have anything to do, he must go for reinforcements.

"Masayo-kun, I will lead the troops to reinforce myself, and I will ask you for the front-line positions." Wu Qianjing relaxed a little, but said with a very firm attitude.

Masano Ichiken's face turned pale. Wu Qianjing turned out to be just a wine bag that had climbed up with nepotism, but now she has become her own commander and he can only obey orders.

"It's moved, the Japanese, moved. Order the troops to start attacking in five minutes." Zhang Zhengjie found in his glasses that the Neon Army was mobilizing the troops to return to the rescue in a hurry. He immediately slapped his thigh and ordered.

Five minutes later, all the mortars and heavy machine guns of the First Battalion, including the Second Company of the Machine Cannon Battalion, attacked the front positions. Mortar shells hit the bunker and splattered the soil and rocks. The 12.7 mm bullets of the m2 heavy machine gun were extremely penetrating. In addition to the fortifications of reinforced concrete, the simple fortifications built with sandbags were easily penetrated. Neon soldiers behind the sandbags could only hold their heads and lie on the ground, not daring to look up at all.

Seeing that the Chinese national team launched such a fierce attack, Masao Ichiken, who knew that they were waiting for the outer positions to withdraw reinforcements, began to attack in general. Wu Qianjing was undoubtedly a trick of the Chinese national team. Although two brigades were arranged on the front line, they were all incomplete. After yesterday's battle, there were only a thousand left. In fact, there was only one brigade of troops. Wu Qianjing has now drawn two squadrons full of personnel. Masao Ichiken has only about 700 troops left, and he has to defend a nearly one kilometer of front line. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and cursed: "Wu Qianjing, this idiot, stupid pig."

"Remember, concentrate on breaking through and directly into the Japanese headquarters. The Third Battalion will follow up immediately and start charging." With Zhang Zhengjie's order, all the soldiers of the first battalion rushed out of the corners of the ruins regardless of their own efforts and rushed straight to the frontier positions of the Neon Army.

Neon troops emerged from the fortifications to fight back, but the firepower of the twelve M2 heavy machine guns was really terrifying. These soldiers had experienced it when they attacked Hongqiao Airport a few days ago. Moreover, so many Chinese soldiers rushed towards them, they could not help but feel panic.

"Shoot, shoot. Baga, concentrate firepower." Masaino Ichiken also saw that the Chinese national team on the opposite side wanted to take advantage of their empty troops and concentrate their breakthroughs. He hurriedly gathered the troops and concentrated their firepower to try to repel the Chinese national team's attack.

Although the Japanese had empty defensive power, their firepower was still very strong. The first battalion was in charge and suffered heavy casualties, but the soldiers were not afraid of death and rushed forward one after another.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Masaino Ichigen hurriedly ordered Maeda Toshio to reinforce his chariot team, intending to disperse the storm-forming formation of the offensive troops and repel the attack.

"Dong, dong, dong" Four Type 95 light tanks suddenly rushed out of the defensive position. The three-seven cannons and two machine guns on the car spitting out flames and pressed towards the attacking troops. In an instant, the attacking troops were rushed out of a gap by the fire of the four tanks, and the attack speed suddenly stopped. The firepower on the defensive position also cooperated with the tanks to start to rise violently. The attack was seriously blocked.

"Switch armor-piercing bullets and kill these four iron coffins." Li Weishan, the company commander of the Second Company of the Machine Cannon Battalion, shouted loudly.

"Yu Feng, aim at the front one to kill it." Taking advantage of the machine gunner's time to change armor-piercing bullets, Li Weishan ordered Yu Feng, the divine gunner in his company.

"Yes." Yu Feng quickly calculated the distance and ordered two mortars to fire at the same time. As the chariot was moving, two shells hit the side of the chariot, and the splatters of shrapnel hit the armor with a jingle.

The chariot was shaken by the explosion air waves, and the turret turned, intending to use the 37th cannon to suppress the mortar position of the machine gun company. How could Yu Feng missed this opportunity? He quickly adjusted the angle and two more cannons. The two cannons hit the chariot at the same time, and a raging fire suddenly ignited. Suddenly, another loud noise. The ammunition that exploded in the chariot caused the thin armored chariot to disintegrate itself, and steel and shrapnel flying all over the sky.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Masao Ikan, who was lying in the bunker, saw a chariot being destroyed by the opponent's mortar, and quickly ordered loudly. You must know that the chariot is their last support. Once the chariot is lost, the position will not be able to be defended at all.

But it was too late. Four heavy machine guns replaced with armor-piercing bullets aimed at the other three tanks that were reversing. The 12mm armor on the front of the Type 95 light tank could barely resist the m212.7mm armor, but its side was only thin 6mm armor, and at about 500 meters, the armor-piercing bullet passed through the 6mm steel plate like it was passing through paper, and suddenly smashed the remaining three tanks into holes and lay on the ground. Yu Feng seemed unsafe, so he aimed at these three tanks, named them each, and turned them into three piles of live coffins that were on fire.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the chariot ceasefire, the first battalion and company broke through the peripheral positions first. The sharp knife platoon all became the best trench scavengers, and the Japanese lying in the trench were beaten into blood gourds.

"No." Masano Ichiken saw everything in front of him and screamed. Looking out from the shooting hole, the Chinese national team was getting tighter and tighter, and the neon troops in the bunker fled one after another.
Chapter completed!