Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 290

Chapter 290 I am a Buddhist

Ask for reinforcements from the captain-level infantry squadron leader who is responsible for searching the entire neighborhood. Naturally, all he can help is not military support.

The entire block covers an area of 2 square kilometers. Chinese people were found in only one place, and only one firepower point has been found so far. Isn't it enough to have three infantry squads with dozens of people? If we have to invest more troops, wouldn't it be a big joke if word spread!

It means that the pagoda cannot be penetrated by bullets and cannot be penetrated by grenade grenades, so use infantry artillery to solve the problem!

The Japanese artillerymen who had just been beaten up on Zhongshan Road Street suffered a lot of losses, but the artillery on the street could basically still be used as long as they were not hit by mortar shells.

Most of the artillery squadrons of the Japanese infantry brigade withdrew from the block and followed the main infantry to Cangcheng. At the request of the Japanese captain in charge of the search, an infantry cannon and an artillery squad were left at the brigade headquarters and entered the block to follow the infantry. action.

The plan was to rely on infantry artillery bombardment to resolve the battle without attacking the stubborn Chinese at the fortifications.

Isn't it a good time? The search team encountered a problem. The Japanese captain waved his hand and transferred the infantry artillery team that was following him.

The artillery team of a dozen people pushed and carried them hard through the small alley. It took more than ten minutes to finally get the 70-caliber infantry gun, which weighed nearly 300 kilograms with the gun mount, to 50 meters from Xilin Temple. outside.

Xia Dayu, who had extremely sharp eyes, also noticed this unusual group of Japanese soldiers and the big iron pipe they were pushing.

Although the young man has never seen artillery and does not understand what infantry artillery, mountain artillery and field artillery are, he does know the power of artillery.

The soldiers of the security group had a place to hide when the artillery fire came, but he, a little thief, could only hide behind the golden statue of Buddha. As long as a shell fell into the main hall, he and Buddha would be finished together.

Fortunately, the Buddha appeared, and no matter how many rounds of shelling the Japanese army carried out day or night, not a single shell fell into the main hall where he was hiding.

However, many other rooms in the temple could be blown up. The young man who spent the darkest moments relying only on the Buddha's golden body and chanting 'Amitabha' had personally experienced the terror caused by the shell explosion. The explosion was more than 20 meters away, and the terrifying The air wave still smashed even the hundreds of kilograms of the main hall door made of fine nanmu.

If he hadn't firmly grasped the base of the tall Buddha statue, he might not even be able to stand firmly.

"Are the Japanese going to use artillery?" Crow, who was also deeply threatened, immediately set up his light machine gun and fired a long shot at him.

A miracle happened just like that. A dozen Japanese artillerymen who were extremely tired from pushing and raising artillery did not expect that the Chinese shooting range was so large. They gathered a little closer, and four or five Japanese artillerymen were completely hit. The result of the Crow's victory was several magazines but no sense of achievement.

Although no one was killed immediately, the burst of bullets caused the Japanese artillerymen to howl miserably.

The Japanese artillerymen panicked and hid in the ruins pushing the infantry cannons. Crow, who was delighted with his first success, chased the Japanese artillerymen as they fled in panic and emptied the 20-round magazine in one go. Good luck once again After taking care of him, he knocked down another Japanese artilleryman.

“Uncle Crow is mighty!” The young man was so happy that he almost clapped his hands.

Little did Crow, whose mouth almost burst open to his ears, know that the unlucky boy he swept down in the end was the gunner of the Japanese artillery unit. Although he was not killed on the spot, a 7.92-caliber bullet from a Czech light machine gun hit him in the back. , penetrated from the lobe of the lung, leaving a **** hole the size of a baby's fist. If he could be sent to a field hospital immediately for emergency surgery, he might still be alive, but in the current environment, the mortality rate exceeds 95%. .

It doesn't matter whether he died or not. What's important is that the Japanese artillery squad lost its most important commander.

Command was transferred to the two remaining gunners.

As for the two gunners, they had just experienced the shelling of the Chinese 150-caliber mortars. When they were extremely fragile, they were taken care of by the Chinese machine guns so accurately, and their little faces turned pale.

So, when the hurried Xiaocun Xiongyi hoped to be ordered to support their artillery squad, they set up infantry artillery and fired at the pagoda 50 meters away.

Unexpectedly, after a short silence, he received a rejection that made him extremely painful.

Two Japanese artillerymen actually claimed that they were devout Buddhists. Because of their faith, they could not obey military orders and fire on the pagoda.

"Baga! Shameless!" Looking at the two gunners who rejected him righteously, Sergeant Xiongyi Xiaomura really wanted to spit in their faces. When did Buddhism accept you two scum? Of course he knew what these two **** were thinking. Wasn't it because they had been chilled by the Chinese mortars? Seeing that this place was only 400 meters away from the main city of Songjiang, he was afraid that the cannons would be heard by the defenders over there and judge them. The position will fire in retaliation!

This is actually where the Japanese army is having a hard time. When there are Chinese people, they want to kill them all. But when they find that fewer and fewer Chinese people have escaped, they are under the cover of the opponent's artillery fire. , but there are no Chinese to act as a barrier.

After all, when there are Chinese people fighting with them, they will not attack their own people. This feeling is really **** up.

The two Japanese infantry artillery gunners had good reasons. In fact, even if the reasons were not good, they did not intend to fire and send themselves under the Chinese guns. The previous mortar attack really scared them.

Those who have never experienced a 150-caliber mortar attack do not know how terrifying that kind of curved gun is, which is specialized in attacking infantry. If the Chinese were to attack with concentrated fire and artillery like before, not more than 30% of the dozens of people here would survive.

The Japanese artillerymen actually thought that the infantry who wanted to use artillery to hit the pagoda were just stupid. They only had one firepower point. Why don't you get a few people there? Do we all have to finish it off together?

As for the sergeant who gave them orders, he is nothing! Not to mention the sergeant, even the army captain who ordered them to come for support is nothing! They are not the direct subordinates of a bunch of stupid infantrymen. If they want to fall out, fine! The next time they lead a charge, it would be strange if the brothers in the artillery squadron didn't give him some eye drops.

Besides, I didn't realize that several of the artillery squadron were seriously injured! We have to carry people to the field hospital quickly! If you have the ability, just give me a military order and don't let me carry people for treatment. Then I will immediately report to the squadron leader that your stupid infantry does not regard artillery as human beings, but only cares about your military exploits.

The artillerymen are a technical branch. Even though their military rank is not as high as Xiao Cun Xiong's, they are confident enough to look up at the dying officer and go to the field hospital. Sergeant Xiao Cun Xiong really can't do anything about them.

Besides, the artillery squad did not say it would not support you. The infantry artillery and several artillerymen are still here!

That is, the cannons that cannot guarantee the accuracy of artillery fire are left here for display?

Komura Xiongyi didn't want the cannon to be ineffective. He also attracted the attention of the Chinese at the top of the city a few hundred meters away and threw a bunch of cannonballs at them.

If you want to deal with the guy on the pagoda dozens of meters away who is not afraid of death and has shockingly bad marksmanship, you can only rely on yourself.

But, it is really difficult to deal with that guy without killing him!

Xiao Cunxiong gritted his back teeth and waved to a superior soldier under his command: "Yours, take four people into the temple, use artificial explosions to kill the hateful Chinese!"

　　Japanese army superior soldier.

There is no change on the face, but there is constant MMP in the heart. You're so awesome, why don't you do it?

It's just that two gunners can shamelessly claim that they are devout Buddhists and refuse to fire, but he, his direct subordinate, cannot.

The military laws during the war were strict and angered Commander Cao, who was almost out of control. It was not impossible to execute him on the spot.

What's more, it's impossible to continue to stare at dozens of infantrymen and Chinese people on high towers like this.

The battle situation in which just one firepower point left nearly an infantry squad and dozens of Imperial Japanese Army helpless was almost equivalent to the Chinese pooping on top of the Imperial Japanese Army for every extra minute they existed.

　　If this continues, your detachment leader's head will become a toilet, or a smelly dry toilet like the one in the rural areas of northern China.

If this reaches the ears of His Majesty the Major General, I am afraid that everyone here will be dead.

Although the Japanese superior soldier thought clearly, he was miserable, but he could only call two light machine gun shooters and two infantrymen, carry two explosive bags, and under the cover of the two light machine guns that started roaring, they were captured by Xilin Temple. Destroy the east side of the wall and approach the pagoda.

All of this, of course, cannot escape the little bald man who has been accustomed to observing the surrounding environment since he was a child.

(End of this chapter)

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