Rise From Eight Hundred

Following closely behind the pig-nosed boy were his twenty-eight subordinates.

The Japanese infantry, who were also anxiously waiting for a tough battle, swarmed up the city and turned their attention to the city that had been destroyed by heavy artillery, small artillery, and all kinds of artillery.

The devastation was the first impression left on the Japanese soldiers of the city they dreamed of conquering.

Then came ecstasy.

The dilapidated neighborhoods destroyed by artillery fire and the corpses everywhere proved the strength of the imperial artillery. All the previous worries were gone, replaced by ecstasy and greed.

The division commander has ordered that the wealth in this city will be shared by all the ministries they invaded, which means that they are going to get rich.

Coming to my prosperous hometown in China, isn’t it because there is money here?

There may even be unexpected surprises.

What could be more healing than wealth, women, and the killing of lives that can be trampled on indiscriminately for an army that has been suffering from pain to conquer the position?

For those members of the Sixth Division who had been brainwashed by Hisao Tani's gangster theory, no more.

Therefore, after experiencing a series of psychological changes such as fear, joy, greed, etc., the Japanese infantrymen of the Pig Nose Team cheered like a tsunami.

"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard!"

"The Imperial Japanese Army is onboard!"

"The Japanese Empire is on board!"

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A series of boards make people who don’t understand Japanese even think that these guys are all from pulling pallets. Otherwise, how could there be so many boards?

As for the countless Japanese generals hiding behind telescopes, what they could see was nearly thirty of their own troops, holding 38 rifles with bayonets, waving the imperial flag, standing on the city wall and enjoying themselves. call.

In the exact words of German war correspondent Fred, who arrived at the frontline headquarters of the 11th Infantry Brigade with Sakai Tokutaro: Although there were less than thirty Japanese Army soldiers who climbed onto the wall of the ancient Chinese city, I watched through the telescope. They held their rifles high and cheered, and you can imagine their mood at that moment, as if they had occupied the world.

No one knows whether Fred wrote this sentence as a compliment or a satire to the Japanese Army, but it at least shows that the Pig Nose Team's attitude at the moment when they stood on the wall of the occupied ancient Chinese city was wild and unrestrained.

"Inform Captain Kuroda that the Chinese city defense has been captured by our army! Our troops will approach the city for reconnaissance." The pig-nosed waiter suppressed his excitement and ordered the soldiers to hide under the city wall not far away. Captain Kuroda reported, while personally placing the military flag representing glory on the top of the city.

I did not forget to remove the bayonet from the 38 rifle and carved on an intact city brick under the military flag: Second Lieutenant Pig Nose of the Imperial Japanese Army led his infantry squad to become the first unit of the Imperial Tenth Army to invade Songjiang City in China. Special To commemorate the twelfth year of Showa!

This is the so-called peak of life!

The pig-nosed waiter, who had not undermined his consciousness of cultural relics at all, was so satisfied at that moment that he once again raised his arms towards Songjiang City in front of him, just like Fred said, as if he had trampled the whole world under his feet.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

The pig-nosed waiter stood motionless.

A bullet arrived with precision, penetrating the obvious little star on the 90 helmet and then shooting into the hard skull. After continuously penetrating two layers of hard objects, the bullet completely deformed and rolled continuously in the soft human brain, turning the brain into pieces. The flowers completely turned into tofu puddings.

All the pig-nosed second lieutenant's thoughts were focused on the moment when he reached the pinnacle of his life, and then fell into darkness forever.

Perhaps, dying when you are at your peak can be considered a kind of happiness! Although the dead Japanese second lieutenant may not necessarily think so.

Death came so quickly that his motor nerves had not yet reacted. His body was still upright and his arms were still embracing the world.

The pig-nosed second lieutenant was actually not lonely either, ‘Bang! boom! ’ gunshots rang out continuously. Although the Japanese soldiers who were still cheering were well-trained and quick in response, and they all lay down at the top of the city, three people were still shot, two in the chest and one in the head and face.

They were all vital points, but the tenacity of human life was astonishing. The heart-rending screams of the three Japanese soldiers who were unable to die for a moment shocked Shoji Hebian who was about to cross the river and broke out in white hair. Immediately he retracted his feet, looked at the more than 400 remnants of the 6th Infantry Brigade that were already under the city wall directly in front, and gave a decisive order: "The enemy's situation is unknown. Our 4th Infantry Brigade will not cross the river for the time being, and everything will wait for the reconnaissance of the 6th Infantry Brigade." complete."

Kawabe Shoji's caution almost brought the four infantry squadrons of the 4th Infantry Group, which had already entered the charge state, back from the brink of death, if the engineers and soldiers were not so diligent and hard-working.

Although the Sixth Infantry Brigade, the elite of the division, suffered heavy losses in this wave, even Major Da Lin, who needed to take medicine, was dead, but in fact, the Engineer Regiment of the Sixth Division suffered the most casualties in this round of attacks. Disastrous troops.

In order to complete the construction of a simple pontoon bridge that allowed the army to cross the 30-meter-wide moat without getting stuck in the quagmire, more than half of the engineer regiment that invested more than 600 troops suffered casualties, and the battle damage rate was as high as 50%.

However, the engineers who suffered heavy casualties finally completed the military order issued by Hisao Tani, almost using their lives to build two simple passages in the mud of the moat that could accommodate at least two people running side by side.

The Japanese army wanted to invest troops on the other side of the city wall so that they no longer had to jump into the cold river water.

A few seconds later, the pig-nosed boy who was standing there turned over and fell. The Japanese soldiers nearby who had been hit by several sudden shots were shocked to find that their squad leader was dead.

"He's there!" A Japanese soldier pointed forward and roared.

In a trench that was almost completely destroyed by heavy artillery, a figure jumped out at high speed and rolled behind a low wall.

The bullets of the awakened Japanese infantry and the grenades fired by the grenade launcher just covered the position where he had been before.

"Bang!" The gunshots rang again.

The grenade launcher soldier who had just fired a grenade turned over and fell.

"Chinese sharpshooter!" The Japanese soldiers lying on the wall felt cold from the bottom of their hearts.

The figure was at least 100 meters away from them. The time from him jumping out of the hiding place to hiding in the new hiding place would never exceed 2 seconds. However, in such a short time, he could find the location of the grenade launcher soldier who posed the greatest threat to him and shoot quickly. What's more, his shooting skills were incredibly accurate.

No matter how accurate the shooting skills are, we have more people! The shooting skills are also good! There are many Japanese soldiers who think this way, but those who think this way are one step closer to death.

Their once proud and accurate shooting skills were really not good enough in front of the Chinese sharpshooter who kept changing positions in the ruins.

Even in the high-speed rolling evasion of the transfer hiding place, he could actually shoot. Maybe he failed to kill the target he wanted to kill, but the feeling of the mud splashed by the bullet hitting the helmet was also palpitating.

Almost no one dared to raise their heads ten centimeters. The three colleagues who had stopped screaming reminded them that in front of this sharpshooter, Amaterasu and the spirit of tenacity were also useless, just like the Chinese facing the surging artillery fire of the empire.

After being killed seven people in a row by a Chinese sharpshooter hiding in the ruins, the Pig Nose Squad, which had lost its commander, was suppressed on the top of the wall by one person and one gun.

The only thing to be thankful for was that they were close to the bottom of the city wall, and without any modern tools, they were enough to pass on the situation in the city to their colleagues who were still hiding under the city wall fortifications.

"What? A Chinese sharpshooter? Only one person? You lost seven people in the battle? The entire infantry squad was suppressed?" Captain Kuroda asked questions incredulously.

Looking up at the imperial flag flying high only ten meters away from him, he could not help but get angry.

The Chinese position was close at hand, and his subordinates had even planted the flag representing victory on the top of the city wall, but now they could only wait on the edge of victory.

"Baga! This is just the last struggle of the Chinese. How can the imperial warriors be stopped by this one person? That will become the shame of the imperial army. I order the entire army to enter the city wall, kill the enemy, quickly build blocking fortifications, and wait for the main force of the regiment to follow up."

Captain Kuroda made his own judgment based on the counterattack of a Chinese gunman.

This is very Japanese.

The Japanese are not easy to get excited and take off their pants at the slightest provocation.

Rather, honor is above everything.

If faced with a counterattack from a Chinese soldier, dozens of imperial officers and soldiers can only crawl and wait for support. What's more terrible is that hundreds of other imperial officers and soldiers can only wait on the spot. If it is spread out, it will become a joke of the imperial army.

So, although there are some risks, it is obviously more important to maintain the honor of the division.

Not only did hundreds of Japanese soldiers enter the city wall like ants through several gaps, Captain Kuroda also ordered the signalman to wave a signal flag.

That was a signal for the main force to follow up.

All the brothers were on the move, and Major Kawabe Masaji could no longer be cautious for a while, so he could only grit his teeth and let his two infantry squadrons rush to the city wall.

Although the passage built by the engineers was very poor, it was enough for a Japanese infantryman to pass through the moat within 10 seconds.

I hope nothing will happen! Kawabe Masaji muttered while hiding in a single-soldier bunker.

The idiots of the Sixth Infantry Battalion didn't matter, but there were still two infantry squadrons crossing the river.

Some things really can't be said, the more you say them, the more you worry.

The sharp whistle of "咻......" directly made the Japanese major's heart, which was already hanging, fell down, and his eyes fell in one breath.