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Chapter 20 Automobiles

"Boom..." After the Japanese army set off their stance, they quickly fired shells at the headquarters building. In an instant, the aircraft guns, tank guns, mountain guns, and mortars of various calibers were fired into a ball, and the large and small shells poured towards the commander building like raindrops.

By the way, if this was before the building was bombed by Japanese naval guns, these shells would not pose any threat to us. After all, these mountain cannons, tank guns, were small-mouthed artillery guns, and the walls of the headquarters building were able to resist their bombing. However, at this time, the headquarters building had been bombarded with heavy artillery holes, so the shells immediately hit the shrapnel of shrapnel on our defense line, and many soldiers were hit by the flying cement blocks and fell into a pool of blood.

"Fight!" With the order of the Education Chief, the soldiers pulled the trigger to the Japanese army.

There is no way to do this. Although we know that the various guns and weapons in our hands cannot do anything to the Tank of the Japanese, at least it can make the Japanese unable to bomb us so unscrupulously, so rows of bullets flew towards the enemy Tank and mountain cannons. Unfortunately, these bullets only hit Tank's armor and mountain cannons, making a "knock" sound, and almost did not pose any threat to the Japanese army. Of course, there are still some unlucky ghosts exposed to our firepower because of the transport of shells and fell to the ground screaming, but this loss is almost negligible for the Japanese army...

"Bang!" A bullet flew out of my stair gun.

A Japanese artillery carefully poked out half of his head from behind the baffle and looked towards our position. I thought, he might be looking for another target for bombing, but before he could reveal his eyes, I made my brain burst and fall to the ground with a bullet.

"Bang!"

This time, a gunman who appeared from behind Tank. In fact, there is no difference between one more gun and one less gun when dozens of artillery bombardment. This guy may not be able to resist the attack behind him and wanted to shoot a few shots, but he didn't expect that the trigger was knocked down by me before it was pulled.

Although the Japanese army used Tank and mountain cannon baffles to defend very tightly, the sniper stair gun I was holding allowed me to knock down the exposed Japanese troops one by one like a needle. However, I knew that the efforts I made could almost be said to be a drop in the bucket. The result of this attack seemed to be only one, that is, we were killed and injured under the enemy's artillery fire and were unable to resist the Japanese attack...

The Education Chief seemed to know this very well, so he shouted to his side: "Mortar, go to the roof of the building and organize a counterattack!"

"Yes!" With a response, dozens of soldiers ran up the roof with mortars.

This is indeed a solution. The Japanese had Tank to cover the direct shot of the bullet that was shot directly, but this mortar was a curved cannon and had a long range and powerful force. Even the Japanese Tank could not stand it and fired a shot... So I couldn't help but feel confident and continued to pull the trigger at the Japanese and fire a bullet. On the other side, I was waiting for the mortar troops to give the Japanese a fierce shot!

But the facts disappointed me. After a while, I heard the "twist" fire of cannons, and one shell was blown up in the direction of the Japanese army. I saw that the explosion point was just the direction of the right direction, but I didn't know how far the shells had even struck. Some of them even hit the Gongda Spinning Mill where the German Machinery Division was located...

But it’s no wonder that we are all miscellaneous soldiers? We rarely see one or two mortars on weekdays. Besides, most of us are student soldiers who have just joined the army. Who has the experience of firing mortars? It would be nice to fire shells on this tense battlefield!

The soldiers' learning ability is pretty good. When the second round of guns was fired, they could basically be concentrated on the Japanese positions, especially the five or six shells fell on the Japanese heads without bias, which made them fall a lot less firepower.

But this also reminded the Japanese artillery that their mortars quickly moved their guns and aimed the gun at the roof of the headquarters building... As a result, it can be imagined that the mortars in the hands of the soldiers were just taken from the Japanese, and the number was not smaller than that of the Japanese, but the problem was that we would not even use it to shoot... So there was no longer any sound on the roof.

I couldn't help frowning. It would be impossible to continue to fight like this! Will you continue to use mortars to fight against the Japanese? Although there are even mountain cannons in the mortars and the arsenals, we also have these things, but they can't be accurately beaten with just one hand... We haven't touched these things before, but the Japanese have used several years of special training, such a gap cannot be changed by cramming!

Then let the Japanese continue to bombard our positions like this? Of course not. Once our firepower points are knocked out by the Japanese army, there is no need to think about what will happen next. The Japanese can easily rush up and strangle us one by one on the bayonet...

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the cars filled with bullets in the first-floor parking garage. So before I could do more, I wanted to put away the guns, and shouted to the soldiers beside me: "Come with me who can drive!"

I didn't have time to explain to them more, so I led the five soldiers who followed me to run towards the parking garage in the rain of bullets, and turned several turns in the aisle for a while and ran to the parking garage... I turned around and said to the soldiers behind me, "Brothers! There is no need to say more about the situation of the war. If this continues, we will be defeated by the Japanese. Now there is a way to blow up the Japanese and the mountain cannons, but you will have to sacrifice your lives. Do you dare to get on?"

"Dare!" the soldiers answered in unison.

"Company Commander, give orders!" A soldier with a bandage on his head clenched his fists and said, "Anyway, if we don't go, we will die at the hands of the Japanese. It's better to fight with the Japanese!"

"That's it! Instead of everyone dying together, it's better to let us go up and fight with the Japanese. Company Commander, just tell me what to do!"

"Okay!" I nodded and patted the soldiers on the shoulders and said, "We are all soldiers, so I won't say much! This is the plan..."

I pointed to the rows of cars behind me and said, "These cars are all filled with bullets. The Japanese Tank is right outside the Kumen. Do you understand what to do?"

The soldiers looked at each other, then nodded heavily and replied: "I understand!"

"Good!" I couldn't help but feel moved when I looked at the soldiers' look of death. I even thought that if I could, I would rather go with them... At least I wouldn't feel so guilty that I wouldn't feel abandoning them, right?

But I couldn't get on with them because I couldn't drive... By the way, I was just a student in Hyundai and couldn't even ride a motorcycle, let alone such a big car.

"If the situation allows, you can jump off the car!" Although I knew this was almost impossible, I still said to the soldiers with a glimmer of hope: "Just face the Japanese Tank and artillery positions, do you understand if you try to come back alive?"

"I understand!" The soldiers responded, and instead comforted me, "Don't worry! Company Commander, we know how to do it!"

"Yeah! Go!" I finally gritted my teeth and gave the order.

"Yes!" The three soldiers responded, and while taking out the grenade from their pockets, they climbed onto the car without looking back. With the roar of the motor, the three cars slowly poured out of the parking space and aimed the front of the car at the warehouse gate.

Two other soldiers and I hurriedly ran towards Kumen. With my order, several people suddenly pulled Kumen open with all their strength...

In an instant, the sound of gunfire outside became louder. Fortunately, the little Japanese Tank and artillerymen focused on the high floors with many perforations, but they didn't care much about this fire-free garage door. In addition, the layers of smoke and dust caused by the shells outside the garage, so they didn't notice our movements for a while. Otherwise, the little Japanese seemed to have to fire a shell or a row of bullets into the garage... and we couldn't afford to take it!

With a "long...", the warrior driving the car didn't know that the most important thing at this time was speed. So he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the warehouse like several arrows...

"Close the door!" As soon as the car drove out, I shouted at the soldiers guarding the door. Several people pushed the big and thick iron door up as fast as possible and grabbed it from inside in time.

Then I grabbed the gun and ran along the side door to the aisle, looking out the hole in the wall that was blown out by the shells... The three cars were like three wild horses that broke the reins and rushed all the way. The Japanese army was not stupid. When they saw the rushing of these three cars, they didn't know what they were going to do, so they quickly adjusted the muzzle and aimed at the three cars...

It’s a pity that the cars moved forward very quickly, with only more than 500 meters away from each other, so before the Japanese had time to adjust the muzzle or even the guns, they didn’t have time to shoot a few strings of bullets... the three cars plunged into the Tank pile and the artillery positions!
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