Rise From Eight Hundred

The clock goes back ten minutes.

When Tang Dao's eyes crossed with the Japanese officer sitting in the tricycle, and the motorcade drove forward more than 500 meters, the gentle smile on Tang Dao's face was replaced by a cold look.

"Erya, go and cut the Japanese phone lines first."

"Yes!" Erya, who was in the rear compartment, subconsciously accepted the order, jumped out of the slowed-down truck with Niu Er, and ran towards the ruins on the side of the road.

The convoy came to a slow stop.

"Sir, will that alarm the Japanese?" Gu Xishui looked at Tang Dao's cold-looking face in the car lights with his peripheral vision, and asked cautiously.

Seeing the young soldier's bold yet careful inquiry, Tang Dao smiled faintly.

"Sir, I..." Gu Xishui couldn't help but feel anxious.

He didn't question this question, he just felt that the commander seemed to have some new tactical arrangements, but he couldn't think of it.

Tang Dao lit a cigarette, took two puffs himself, and handed it to Gu Xishui: "Take a couple of puffs first to relieve fatigue. Later, I won't have the time."

Before Gu Xishui could speak again, Tang Dao replied leisurely: "That Japanese officer recognized me."

"Uh!" Gu Xishui and the soldiers in the carriage were stunned.

No one asked how Tang Dao knew it. Since Tang Dao said it, it must be so.

They knew what that meant. It meant that the road of pretending was no longer feasible. From this moment on, they had to fight their way out.

But, with just a hundred men and a hundred guns, could they fight their way out of the Japanese encirclement?

Thinking that the entire Japanese army in Songhu had at least more than 200,000 people, the scalps of these iron-blooded soldiers, who had fought ten times as many Japanese troops for nearly a week without fear, all went numb.

"If I had known that I was so handsome and could make an old man miss me so much, I should have covered my face and gone out of the warehouse to fuck that kid!" Tang Dao continued to sigh.

Many people chuckled, but their moods unknowingly became lighter with this smile.

"Sir, what you are saying is that your handsomeness is the only flaw in our company!" Gu Xishui, who had just been nervous because of his nervousness, relaxed and boldly started joking with Tang Dao.

"Haha! Ah Shui has a future, so I'm going to blame you for flattering the commander so blindly. When I expand the number in the future and I become the company commander, why don't I ask Commander Tang to arrange a platoon commander for you?" Leng Feng, who was striding over from behind, happened to hear this and smiled.

"I've seen important officials before, but I've never seen such important officials as you, Platoon Commander Leng. There's really no cover-up at all!" Tang Dao pointed at Leng Feng and sighed.

Everyone laughs.

The worry that had arisen just now about fighting a bloody path among the 200,000 Japanese troops was forgotten by a group of Chinese soldiers who chuckled.

Don’t be afraid, just do it! The commander is not worried, we are worried about a ball!

The general is the courage of the soldier, this is the truth.

"Leng Feng, please send an order to the entire company. The cut phone line can only delay the Japanese army's communication. After passing the next checkpoint, everyone changes clothes and we fight out!" Tang Dao saw Erya and Niu Er running from the ruins. After Chu jumped into the car, he gave the order coldly.

Twenty minutes later, the convoy had left the Sihang Warehouse about 7 kilometers away and entered the second Japanese checkpoint.

Because there was a phone call from the first checkpoint, the convoy was reduced correctly. This checkpoint was obviously much looser. Tang Dao just responded to the night inquiry password, and threw out a few cans of beef and cigarettes. Captain Cao, who was leading the team, waved his hand. Signaling for release, the leading lieutenant did not even step out of the fortification.

Here, it should be about 8 kilometers away from the western front line of Shanghai.

According to the information obtained from the previous chat with the 'fellow' second lieutenant, there are still two Japanese checkpoints to pass, but these are not the most difficult. The most difficult is how to break out of the Japanese army's position and enter our own controlled area.

Not to mention that Toyoda Hide, who was starting to gather troops a few kilometers away, thought that Tang Dao and others were seeking death by flying into the flames. Even the more than 100 officers and soldiers who were no longer so nervous felt that the possibility was close to zero.

It's just that Chief Tang said it was okay, so he did it. Tang Dao has completely become the backbone of this army of hundreds of battles by virtue of his outstanding individual soldier skills and tactics and his amazing commanding ability in the Four Elements Warehouse in the past few days.

Tang Dao had already sat in the driver's seat of the lead car. Two piles of sandbags were specially placed on the front of the car. Although his line of sight was blocked, he could overcome the bullets coming towards him.

Except for a handful of drivers in the cab who were still wearing yellow cotton-padded uniforms made by Japanese soldiers, the soldiers hiding in the cabs all changed into dark blue military uniforms to prevent accidental injuries in the subsequent battles.

Under such sight conditions, it is an instinctive reaction to judge teammates based on their military uniforms. Any hesitation on the battlefield will lead to death.

The third checkpoint was not far away, less than 2 kilometers away. Presumably it was because it was closer to the front line, and the symbolic inspection was far greater than the actual effect.

In the dim light of the headlights, the figure of the Japanese sentry waving a small flag outside the checkpoint was clearly visible. The checkpoint was quiet, not as if facing a powerful enemy, everything was business as usual.

But Tang Dao had a look of regret. His premonition was very good. The Japanese major officer with a dull expression really recognized him.

The Japanese troops at this checkpoint must have been notified and used various means to hold back the convoy.

For example, just like they are now, pretending not to know, but they are hiding murderous intentions. When the convoy enters their most suitable attack range, the attack will be launched.

The strength of an infantry squad may not be enough, but they are all hiding behind the fortifications. It will take at least time to wipe them out, especially when they are attacked unexpectedly.

The Japanese army has actually tried very hard to cover up, but the infantry squad leader who led them was obviously not confident enough to remain calm in front of the Chinese soldiers who had killed them.

Therefore, when such a convoy came, they sent a poor guy to greet it.

Although there was still more than 20 meters away, Tang Dao could almost see the pitiful and helpless body of the Japanese soldier who tried hard to hold his buttocks to prevent himself from peeing in fear.

"Prepare for battle!" With a low roar from Tang Dao, the steering wheel suddenly turned left.

The truck that was moving forward actually drifted directly on the broken road, and the huge body of the truck was lying across the road.

A flare was fired into the air by the second truck, and the Japanese sentry post deployment was in full view.

Two light machine guns and two heavy machine guns were placed by the Japanese army in the field fortifications on both sides of the road, and nearly 40 Japanese infantrymen were distributed in the simple trenches on both wings 30 meters away from the road. Their panicked eyes were clearly visible under the light of the flares.

It wasn't because the Chinese took the initiative to fire flares, that thing couldn't kill people, right?

But there was something that could kill people.

The tarpaulin of the truck across the road had been lifted.

There were no supplies in the back of the truck, but fortifications made of two layers of sandbags. In the middle of the fortifications, there was a twin-mounted machine gun that had already pointed the muzzle at them.

No one knows what it feels like for a person to face a 20mm machine gun with the shooter already pulled the trigger at close range, because those who know are basically dead.

But think about it, at that moment, all the hair exploded, just like a chicken with all the feathers on its neck exploded!

This should be how the Japanese army who planned to ambush should feel.

Tietou, who had given the driving seat to Gu Xishui, had already sat in the shooting position, with the bullet plate inserted and the safety turned on. After overcoming the severe dizziness caused by the crazy drift of the crazy racer, Captain Tang, Tietou, who had a dry heave, aimed the muzzle of the machine gun at the heavy machine gun fortifications covered by the flare.

The familiar "dongdong" muffled sound rang out, and the Japanese soldiers who had been rubbed by the Su Luotong machine gun for several days buried their heads collectively.

No one wanted to be the soul of the dead under the gun of this thing, which was a terrible killing weapon that even the Type 89 tank had to kneel down.

Unfortunately, there was no solid fortress like the half-meter thick Sihang Warehouse here. There were only sandbags to resist the heavy machine gun shooting.

The 20mm shells that could penetrate 30mm steel plates at a distance of 500 meters had not even completed all their acceleration before they got into the sandbags, hitting the sandbags with dust, and easily penetrated the obstacles of the sandbags, hitting the Japanese soldiers hiding behind them in a state of mourning.

The powerful kinetic energy of the cigar-sized 20mm machine gun shells is completely unreasonable. The bullets will form any cavity or hole when hitting the human body. If you are hit by such shells, it will almost explode into a cloud of blood mist.

If you hit the arm, the arm will be gone. If you hit the leg, the leg will be broken. If you hit the torso, congratulations, you can go to see Amaterasu in pieces. It depends on the tailor's craftsmanship of Amaterasu. But generally speaking, it can't be put together, because some parts have been beaten into minced meat.

Two MG34 and five Czech light machine guns are also showing their power. Although the power is not as powerful as the machine guns, the pouring bullets make the Japanese infantry on both wings dare not take a head.

Two infantry squads approached the Japanese positions from both wings under the cover of machine guns and submachine guns.

The two mortars were also taken off the car by the artillery team at the fastest speed, and they immediately opened fire to suppress the Japanese grenade launchers after they began to test fire.

The captured Japanese infantry guns and rapid-fire guns were troublesome to assemble, but the grenade launchers were very convenient. Chinese soldiers often used them and were not unfamiliar with them. Ten of the 32 grenade launchers were directly taken out and distributed to the soldiers. They threw Japanese grenades over a distance of more than 100 meters.

At the beginning, Tang Dao took out the heavy firepower that he could assemble in the shortest time, without any stinginess, a typical use of a butcher knife to kill a chicken.

Because what he needed was time.

In the shortest time, kill this group of Japanese soldiers, and then run away, before the Japanese soldiers have reacted and tightened their pockets.