Rise From Eight Hundred

The Japanese army began to move in a curve from both sides of Xilin Temple to approach the pagoda.

But this time, the highly alert Crow and Little Bald Man would never let the Japanese army enter the temple so easily.

As soon as the Japanese infantry began to move, Xia Dayu, who was responsible for being an observer, reminded Crow where the Japanese army was hiding and where they were about to come out.

Although Crow's arms were numb from firing more than a hundred rounds of bullets in a row, he still kept raising his machine gun, Mauser pistol and even rifle to shoot at the Japanese infantry approaching from both sides.

People's self-confidence is really a wonderful thing. When he felt that his shooting skills were good at short distances, Crow's shooting skills became more accurate like magic.

Although he could not be as accurate as the veterans of the Fourth Battalion who had been tempered by the war for three months, who could shoot one at a distance of tens of meters, but shooting five or six bullets would always have a result.

Some Japanese soldiers were hit in the legs, some were hit in the arms, and the more unlucky ones were naturally hit directly in the vital parts and died.

Not to mention that the two demolition teams were beaten and jumped around in a mess, and the sergeant Xiaocun Xiongyi who was hiding in the ruins dozens of meters away was also confused.

Could it be that his judgment was wrong?

The Chinese had been patient until now and only showed their true skills?

But this was not logical. With this kind of shooting skills, he could have harvested several lives in the previous sudden attack.

Could it be that he just liked to see the splash of blood at close range? If this explanation is given, it may make sense.

Japanese veterans who have experienced the battlefield know that some people like to see the blood dripping in front of them, so they like to use the sharp tip of the knife to pick open the chest of the Chinese who have already kneeled down to surrender, not just because they want to save bullets.

"Baga! Damn Chinese." The Japanese sergeant who felt that he had found the reason had a clattering sound in his back teeth.

This Chinese who chose the Jedi himself is a devil. Not only does he not take his own life seriously, but he also likes to watch his opponent struggle in a pool of blood. Killing the opponent in the alley, so that he can't enjoy it too much, must be like this.

Demons will imagine everyone as demons.

Unfortunately, Crow is not, although he knelt in the dark night, because of the loss again, he also cursed God and would rather turn into a demon.

But he didn't do it after all. Hatred made him feel pleasure in killing, but the boy with similar experience as him was still hidden by him and not discovered by the Japanese army, which is the brilliance of his humanity.

Death, for him, is no longer afraid, otherwise he would not take the initiative to shoot at the Japanese army in this desperate place. He can choose to hide, and then take advantage of the familiar terrain to leave here at night.

Although the chance of survival is very small, it is much better than being surrounded by dozens of Japanese soldiers and almost dying.

The demon is under the pagoda.

On the pagoda, there is just an ordinary person who tries to kill the demon in a desperate situation.

However, some people will give up resistance in desperate situations, while others can burst out extraordinary energy in desperate situations.

For example, Crow belongs to the latter.

The surge of adrenaline kept him in an extremely excited state, and his self-confidence was getting stronger and stronger. Naturally, shooting became more and more handy.

More importantly, he also had a good partner. Not only did he load bullets faster and faster, but he always reported the location of the Japanese army with great accuracy, so that Crow didn't even look at it later, and just aimed at the position mentioned by the little bald head and shot.

Even if Tang Dao was here, he would have to marvel at this tacit cooperation of the duo. This is completely a model of a sniper and observer in the future!

The two Japanese blasting teams injured 5 people and killed 2 people. Only 3 people were left in the ruins and dared not move forward.

Xiaocun Xiongyi was also a little hesitant. Even if he went up, he could not guarantee that he could rush through the 20-meter death zone intact.

The battle situation fell into a brief stalemate again.

In the West City Guard Post fortifications hundreds of meters away.

Wang Gongyu and Liu Yuqing, who came to greet the security team but did not leave because of the Japanese army's gas bombs, were looking into the distance with binoculars.

800 meters away, the artillery fire in Cangcheng was continuous, indicating that the Japanese army, which had changed its main attack direction, was fighting fiercely with the Cangcheng defenders.

There was a whole infantry company of the 26th Division there, which was one of the few assets of the 26th Division with only 700 people left. As the division commander, how could Liu Yuqing not care?

He called the Cangcheng front line to ask about the battle situation, but no one answered the call, not knowing whether the telephone lines had been completely blown off or the Tang Dao had been sent to the front line.

There was no way, Lieutenant General Liu Yuqing, who was so concerned that he could only walk up to the simple guard post fortifications built with sandbags and logs on the wall, and look into the distance with a telescope.

It's OK for the sentry post to defend against heavy machine guns, but if it encounters artillery fire, it will be a disaster if you are unlucky. Wang Gongyu didn't want to do that, but he was a major general and Liu Yuqing was a lieutenant general. The superiors had already gone in, and he, a major general, had to accompany them even if it meant going through fire and water.

Fortunately, there were loyal people around Commissioner Wang who stayed by his side regardless of life and death.

That was the commander of the first battalion of the security regiment, Zhuang Shisan. I don't know what was wrong with this guy. The security regiment was allowed to retreat to the air-raid shelter 300 meters away from the west city gate for repairs, but this guy insisted on accompanying his superior to the top of the city.

Commissioner Wang was moved for a while. After receiving the order, the other two battalion commanders ran away with their men. But this second-rate battalion commander, who was usually complained by the rich families in the city, chose to stay with him. What is it called time to reveal a person's heart? This is it.

Then, Commissioner Wang soon understood that the truth of a person's heart can only be revealed by time. For men, it is just self-love.

The sudden dense gunfire from the block three or four hundred meters away almost made Zhuang Shisan jump up.

"Commander, that's a crow, it must be a crow! I know that guy won't die so soon." Zhuang Shisan grabbed Wang Gongyu. "Commander, please save him. Half of my brothers in the first battalion have already died, and no more can die."

Save? What to save? Send someone to rush over? Is it you or me? Wang Gongyu's face was bitter, and he looked ahead with a telescope without saying a word.

"Why, didn't we notify the brothers of the security group to retreat almost half an hour in advance? Why are there still stranded people?" Liu Yuqing, who had been concentrating on Cangcheng, frowned.

"I don't know, maybe there are still brothers who haven't received the retreat information!" Wang Gongyu shook his head with a bitter face. "Listen to the gunshots, there are machine guns and Mauser pistols, I'm afraid there are quite a few people."

"No, there's only Crow. I just counted them. Almost all the people who are still alive in each company and platoon have come out. Even Wang Laoshi, who is only hanging on for a breath, has been carried out." Zhuang Shisan shook his head sadly, with pleading in his eyes.

"Sir, please save him. That bastard is not a good person usually, but he used Molotov cocktails to kill two Japanese tanks and saved our first battalion. Otherwise, I'm afraid there would be not even a third of our first battalion left this time."

"Oh? He even killed two Type 94 armored vehicles? He's a big shot." Liu Yuqing's eyes narrowed slightly.

To be honest, Wu and Guo initially planned to abandon the 2,000 people of the security group in the streets outside the West City as abandoned pawns, just to delay the Japanese attack on the main city. For the Lieutenant General of the 26th Division of the Sichuan Army, he knew the combat effectiveness of the so-called local security group and looked down on these 2,000 people from the bottom of his heart. He even predicted in his heart that they could defend for more than 2 hours, even if they had guts.

But the combat effectiveness of the security group in the area suitable for them broke the glasses of a bunch of regular army generals.

Even Liu Yuqing, who personally led the army to fight the Japanese army for seven days and nights in Dachang Town, had to admit that even if he sent his last 700 elites, he would not do better than them.

Take the small bean armored vehicles with fearless heavy machine guns like the Japanese army. If the 26th Division lacked heavy firearms, it would often need to sacrifice an infantry squad or even two to blow up one, but one soldier of the security group did it, even with the advantage of terrain.

Such people are talents.

Moreover, a battalion commander who had been promoted to lieutenant colonel for his military exploits begged him so much, so he had to give him face.

Of course, this face was also earned by the Security Corps through their military exploits.

"Aqiang, take my military order, find a brother from the Security Corps who is familiar with the terrain, change into Japanese military uniforms, sneak out of the city, and check the situation. If you can save them, I will notify the mortar battalion to provide fire support to you with a red signal flare." Liu Yuqing turned around and called his guard squad leader. "Also, if possible, go to Cangcheng to check the battle situation. If the battle situation is urgent, I can notify the command center to mobilize the entire army's artillery support with a green signal flare."

"Yes!" A soldier's low voice of receiving orders came from outside the guard post.