Chapter 102 The Battle of Shanghai (22)

"Company Commander, look at the Japanese attacking like crazy now. If we continue like this, we won't be able to hold on for too long." Mao Benhao shot and killed a Neon Army who rushed out with a grenade and intended to throw it upstairs. Then he turned around and hid beside Peng Hui, and said anxiously.

"We have occupied someone's nest, don't you hurry if you change it?" Peng Hui said indifferently. As he said that, he took the time to throw a grenade downstairs, and a few screams came from the explosion.

"The key is that we don't have much ammunition." Mao Benhao said, and a few figures running downstairs were shuttled.

"Don't worry, you haven't heard the movements outside getting closer. I guess the first battalion must have broken through the outer defense line and it won't take long to meet us."

As soon as Peng Hui finished speaking, he heard a sound of the glass window being shattered. "Be careful." Peng Hui shouted immediately and pulled Mao Benhao down. A grenade that was shot in from outside suddenly exploded in the corridor on the second floor. Prefabricated shrapnel and broken glass wood chips flew around.

At the same time, dense footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs, followed by the cover of grenade grenades, and the Japanese downstairs began to attack on the second floor. Peng Hui and Mao Benhao did not care about shaking the glass fragments on their heads, and quickly threw two grenades downstairs and shouted loudly: "Come on two people, firepower block the entrance of the stairs, others retreat, retreat to the third floor." At the same time, Thomson in their hands aimed at the downstairs for a burst of strafing.

"Hurry, hurry up, brothers, hurry up, brothers from the spy company are waiting for us to respond. Hurry up, attack the Japanese headquarters." Zhang Zhengjie held a twenty-shot in one hand and a bloody big knife in the other, and anxiously shouted the troops to attack forward. The assaults organized by the first battalion were all MP18 and Thomson submachine guns, and then all the followers rushed towards the Neon Army headquarters in a rush.

While the first battalion rushed out of a bloody road, the third battalion and other follow-up troops followed up and gradually cleared the remaining enemies in the park.

Submachine guns are the best weapon to clean trenches. Neon troops hiding in trenches were shot into hornets by submachine guns. When they encountered bunkers, they first used grenades and then shot. Neon troops, with heavy casualties, simply jumped out of the trenches and rushed towards the Hua national team with bayonets.

The Galand rifle in Shen Xiuwen's hand also had a bayonet. While aiming at the yellow figures and firing, he rushed towards the Japanese. However, Shen Yi was holding a big knife in his hand. Wang Xiaoshuan was holding a submachine gun, always blocking Shen Xiuwen. One shot and the other cut with a big knife. The Japanese were unable to get close to him. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer Japanese in front of him, Shen Xiuwen couldn't help but be anxious: "Damn it, why are you two always blocking me?" As he said that, he kicked Wang Xiaoshuan in front of him, and rushed towards a Japanese with a bayonet. A stinging pierced the Japanese who kept howling. Shen Xiuwen kicked the Japanese who was so dying. He looked at the dozens of Japanese who had just rushed out of the trenches, and none of them were standing.

"Damn it, I finally got one. The Japanese assassination skills are nothing more than that." Shen Xiuwen wiped the dirty blood that sputtered on his face and cursed.

The first battalion, which was the first to advance, had already fired with the Second Battalion of the besieged headquarters. The spies upstairs did not hesitate to attack the Neon Army downstairs at this time. The second battalion was attacked by the enemy from both sides, and Wu Qianjing retreated to a bunker outside the yard, waving her command knife and shouting: "Fight to the death, fight to the death."

The fourth squad leader of the spy company lying on the second floor looked at Wu Qianjing, who was more than 200 meters away, and patted the platoon leader Tang Cheng with a submachine gun: "Plane seat, this Japanese man seems to be the Japanese officer we ambushed in the woods."

"Fuck him." Tang Cheng replied without raising his head. The downstairs were full of Japanese soldiers running away with their heads in their arms, and he was killing them.

The distance was a little further, Thomson in the fourth squad leader was not at all range. He took a Galand rifle from the soldier next to him, held his breath, and aimed at Wu Qianjing's head that was constantly shaking in the cover.

"Bao." With a gunshot, the head in the cover suddenly opened and disappeared from the sight of the fourth squad leader.

After more than two hours of fighting, the gunshots finally gradually became sparse. In this area of ​​less than four square kilometers, the bodies of Neon Marines and Chinese soldiers were lying. Some Chinese soldiers began to clean up the battlefield and accidentally found the Japanese who were not dead. They added a shot or a bayonet, faithfully fulfilling Shen Xiuwen's order not to have a prisoner.

Shen Xiuwen was sitting on a big rock smoking a cigarette. With the smoke from his mouth, Shen Xiuwen's originally excited nerves began to slowly relax. As a modern person, although it has been five years since he traveled to this era, Shen Xiuwen was still a little uncomfortable looking at the corpses all over the ground. Fortunately, he won this battle himself, otherwise it might cause greater casualties.

Shen Zui walked to Shen Xiuwen with blood and sat down beside Shen Xiuwen.

"You are here too?" Shen Xiuwen threw the cigarette box in his hand to Shen Zui.

"It turned out that I wanted to follow you, but I didn't expect you to rush too fast and didn't keep up for a while, so I had to follow the 1st battalion of the Forty Regiment." Shen Zui smiled and picked up the cigarette box, smelled the smell of tobacco, and handed it back to Shen Xiuwen. He didn't smoke.

"How is the combat effectiveness of the 1st Battalion of the Forty Regiment?" The Forty Regiment was a newly formed unit. Shen Xiuwen asked quickly as soon as he heard this.

"No, there are many veterans and rich combat experience. Although the equipment is worse than our troops, its combat effectiveness is not weak at all." Shen Zui nodded and said.

"Well, it seems that Changqing is still a good soldier." Shen Xiuwen also said with great relief. At this time, he was thinking about whether Teng Donglin had obtained the Songjiang Security Corps. In today's battle, the troops suffered heavy casualties and urgently needed supplementation.

The Neon Army Marine Corps Command has been completely occupied, and Chief of Staff Qiao Zhen led the brigade headquarters to move forward and enter the Japanese command.

"The Chief of Staff is here." Shen Zui quickly stood up, patted his butt, and smiled embarrassedly at Qiao Zhen who had walked in front of him.

Qiao Zhen was obviously relieved when he saw that Shen Xiuwen and Shen Zui were not injured. However, he still looked like he was still angry and said, "Brig Commander, can you generate electricity to the General Command of the Group Army?"

"Fare, the 20th Independent Brigade conquered the Neon Army Marine Corps Headquarters of Hongkou Park, annihilated more than 2,000 enemies, but no prisoners." Shen Xiuwen stood up and said proudly.

However, when he saw the rescue team with a red cross armband not far away looking for the survivors, his face darkened and he asked, "By the way, is the casualties counted?"

Qiao Zhen sighed and said, "We have suffered a lot of casualties this time. One third of the spy company suffered one-third of the casualties, but fortunately many of them were injured. However, the first battalion and the third battalion suffered a great casualties, and the first battalion reduced nearly 400 people. The third battalion lost more recruits to 300 people. In addition, the second battalion, the first battalion of the 40th Regiment, and the direct team of the regiment headquarters, our casualties exceeded one thousand this time, and the total casualties reached one-third."

Chen Xiuwen had known that the casualties would be very large, but he didn't expect it to be so large. More than a thousand casualties, and the First Battalion and the Third Battalion basically lost its combat effectiveness. Most of the casualties of the First Battalion and the Special Corps were caused in the tough battle, but later it completely disrupted the establishment of the Neon Army, and had an absolute advantage, showing a destructive and devastating situation. Such a large casualties were also caused. The combat effectiveness of the Neon Army should not be underestimated.

Qiao Zhen saw Chen Xiuwen's face look ugly, and couldn't help but comfort him: "Actually, we are 3,000 vs 2,000 this time, and the Neon Army has contracted its defense again, so the pressure is already very high. If you hadn't come up with the strategy of center blossoming, we would have had a strong attack, and it would be even greater if we could take it down. Although we suffered more than a thousand brothers, we had wiped out nearly two thousand devils after all."

"Yes, it's a lucky chance that we won this time. The spy company can successfully enter the Neon Army Command from the sewer and launch a raid to completely disrupt their subordinates. Maybe there will be even more cruel battles waiting for us in the future." Chen Xiuwen nodded and looked at Qiao Zhen gratefully.

"By the way, Shuyi, what's your original subordinate named Wan? Have you found it? This time I should remember him for a merit." Chen Xiuwen quickly asked out of his lost mood and asked Chen Zui with a smile.

"I found it, I'm with Peng Hui and the others."

Before Chen Zui finished speaking, a noise suddenly came, and a woman with extremely angry voice shouted not far away: "How can you do this? They are prisoners of war and wounded. You are killing innocent people indiscriminately and violating the Geneva Convention. Do you know? The brigade commander, I want to find the brigade commander."

Hearing this voice, Chen Xiuwen's face sank immediately. Qiao Zhen frowned and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but seeing Chen Xiuwen's face and the intoxicated expression next to him still looked indifferent, Qiao Zhen had to swallow the words on his lips.

"Let's go and take a look." Chen Xiuwen said coldly and walked over there.

Lin Jingyun, the captain of the medical team with a red cross armband on his sleeve, was accusing several soldiers holding bloody bayonets with an indignant look on his face.

"What's going on?" Chen Xiuwen, dressed in a soldier outfit, walked by and said coldly.

"Brig Commander." The soldiers saw Chen Xiuwen and quickly stood attentively saluted. One of the veterans who looked like a squad leader said with an embarrassed look: "We are cleaning the battlefield, Captain Lin."

"Brig Commander, they are killing innocent prisoners of war, and those innocent prisoners of war who have given up their resistance to the wounded. This is a crime, brigade commander." Lin Jingyun turned around and saw Chen Xiuwen wearing a soldier uniform and covered in blood. After being stunned, he quickly said excitedly.

"What prisoner of war? This is my order, not a prisoner of war." Chen Xiuwen interrupted Lin Jingyun impatiently.

When Lin Jingyun heard this, she was stunned. She stared at Chen Xiuwen blankly and suddenly shouted loudly: "No. You are killing innocent people indiscriminately, this is a violation of the Geneva Convention. You cannot do this, you."

"Shut up." Chen Xiuwen interrupted Lin Jingyun's roar with anger. In the eight years of the War of Resistance, more than 3 million soldiers who died in battle, more than 30 million innocent Chinese people were killed, and the tragic Nanjing killed innocent people was a pain in the hearts of all Chinese people. Now, Lin Jingyun, who sympathized with the Japanese, appeared, and the evil fire in Chen Xiuwen's heart suddenly emerged.

"Killing innocent people indiscriminately? I want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Why did they come to our country for good reason? Do you know how many civilians and soldiers of the country have killed the Neon Army's naval guns on the Huangpu River in the past two days? Do you still remember the wounded soldiers of the 528th Regiment that the Japanese planes killed? Geneva Convention? I remember that Japan has never recognized the Geneva Convention. They do not recognize it. Why do I admit it? The task of your medical team is to rescue our own wounded people, not to let you come here to point fingers. If you don't want to do it, you can't stand it, so get out of here."

Lin Jingyun looked at Chen Xiuwen blankly. She had never seen Chen Xiuwen's expression, who had always been kind to her, be so ferocious and angry. Tears were blowing and shedding.

Qiao Zhen couldn't stand watching it any longer, so he pulled Chen Xiuwen's clothes: "Braft Commander"

But before he finished speaking, a violent explosion suddenly sounded.

"It's a grenade explosion. What's going on? Chen Yi, go and have a look." Chen Xiuwen was shocked. Although the battle was over, there were inevitably still remaining enemies who were not eliminated.

At this time, two soldiers from the rescue team with red cross armbands supported each other and ran over. Seeing Lin Jingyun, they cried and shouted: "Captain, captain, Xiaoma and Zhuzi were all killed by the Japanese grenades."

Lin Jingyun didn't care about wiping her tears at this time, and hurriedly ran over and supported them with several other ambulance soldiers, and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Are there still the Japanese who have not been eliminated?"

One of the ambulance soldiers shook his head and cried, "No. Didn't you ask Xiaoma and Zhuzi to rescue the injured Japanese officer just now? As a result, the ambulance soldiers sobbed and couldn't continue.

"What's the result? Tell me quickly." Lin Jingyun asked anxiously.

"As soon as Xiaoma and Zhuzi were bandaging this Japanese officer, he, he, pulled the grenade and exploded both Xiaoma and Zhuzi to death." The ambulance suppressed his grief, and after he finished speaking in one breath, he immediately squatted down and started crying.

"Ah?" Lin Jingyun suddenly turned pale and was stunned and couldn't speak.

Everyone next to him looked indignant when he heard the news. Chen Xiuwen glared at Lin Jingyun with a blue face and said loudly: "I will order you again, and I will not leave a prisoner for me. The ambulance team is only allowed to rescue our own wounded." After that, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!