The little Japanese went crazy and poured into Anyang Town, and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Zhiguo and the others on the west bank of Anyang Town.

Tsutani Kazuo's purpose was already obvious, he wanted to use his strength advantage to make up for the mistakes in the attack.

If the Japanese army and Zhao Zhiguo's troops continue to struggle on the west bank, their artillery will not be able to bombard Anyang Town.

As long as Zhao Zhiguo's troops are driven to the east bank of the river and control the bridge, they will have the initiative whether they want to block Zhao Zhiguo's retreat or bombard the firepower points in the town.

Zhao Zhiguo also understood that the Japs wanted to get rid of their entanglement as soon as possible and take advantage of their artillery fire.

"Notify our machine gunners to clear the roof of the warehouse compound!" Zhao Zhiguo ordered.

Nowadays, the Japanese army does not dare to fire easily. Zhao Zhiguo and his machine guns can go to the roof and take advantage of the high point to carry out firepower strikes and suppress the surrounding Japanese troops who are attacking, reducing the pressure on their frontal defense.

Whatever the little devil wanted to do, Zhao Zhiguo naturally couldn't let the little devil do anything.

And according to the plan, they had to hold on until tomorrow night, and they couldn't lose half the town just after the battle started.

What's more, there is a tunnel in the warehouse compound, and their soldiers can withdraw from the tunnel in time.

After receiving the order, the machine gunners guarding the warehouse compound went directly to the roof with their machine guns in hand as if they had been shot.

The roof of the warehouse compound is the commanding height of the entire West Bank. When the soldiers climbed onto the roof, the straight-line distance between the Japanese soldiers and them was still less than thirty meters.

Although the Japanese troops were very close, they were separated by several walls at this distance, and there were some narrow alleys that the Japanese troops did not dare to pass through easily.

The machine gunners on the roof could overlook the surrounding courtyards, where their soldiers were fighting the Japanese troops, and the fighting situation was clear at a glance.

The machine gunners were all veterans. They immediately set up their machine guns and fired at the Japanese troops from a high position.

A machine gun in the hands of a veteran is as accurate as a sniper rifle. Within a hundred meters, as long as the target is sighted and fired in a burst, the charging Japanese army has no chance of survival.

Two machine guns were located at two commanding heights, forming a crossfire network that dealt a fatal blow to the charging Japanese troops.

The place without bunkers almost became a death zone. Whenever Japanese soldiers wanted to pass through, they would dump their bodies there.

In just ten minutes, dozens of corpses had blocked the way forward.

The charging Japanese troops saw the places where many corpses were piled up on the battlefield, and they did not dare to charge easily from there.

The little devil could only do his best to huddle up behind the courtyard wall to avoid the pressure from the roof.

"My lord, it would be so cool if we had a rocket launcher right now!"

If you have a rocket launcher and hit a courtyard wall, you can at least wipe out a squad of Japanese troops.

"Captain, what is a rocket launcher?" Qin Dongsheng was still curious why Zhao Zhiguo mentioned something he had never heard of.

"You will know about it later, but we need to organize several demolition teams to take advantage of the Japanese troops being concentrated and suppressed in this area and use grenades to clear them all out."

It is a taboo for military strategists to have too many troops on the battlefield. Even if the gun cannot hit, grenades and artillery shells will always fly over.

Since the Japanese soldiers were suppressed by the machine guns on the roof, they did not dare to be exposed and could only hide behind the bunkers.

The machine gun on the roof was still growing. As long as the Japanese army dared to show up, the bullet came over.

The Mizuki man who watched the battle on the top of the mountain was also watching the entire battlefield with a telescope. When he saw that his soldiers were suppressed behind the bunker, they did not dare to charge.

"Inform the artillery, let them kill me the two tipped machine guns of the Huaxia army!"

Even if their field cannon did not come, it was completely within the range of their mortar.

"The report of the joint team, the soldiers between the two sides are too close, the mortars have not been tested for correction, and they will accidentally hurt their own people!"

Their troops were obviously more than Zhao Zhiguo's troops. If they hit themselves, if they hit their own people, the front line soldiers withdrew from them.

"What about the magazine? What about our magazine?"

"There are too many obscules in the town. Our laerps have tried many times, and they were killed by their machine gunmen."

The little devil of the battle did not struggle with dying, but every time he tried, he was first discovered by the machine gunner on the roof.

When the little devil is trying to try various methods, Zhao Zhiguo is not idle.

The throwing group of more than twenty people was formed instantly, giving grenades to them.

Under the firepower cover of the soldiers, these soldiers used the cover of the courtyard to approach the Japanese army.

After arriving at the throwing distance, the soldiers decisively threw the cluster grenade out.

"Boom"

The huge explosion was shocked to the Jingu men in the hill.

Fortunately, the little devil who survived from the explosion only felt tinnitus and dazzling, and the rolling smoke and thick dust caused by the explosion were covered by the explosion.

Under this visibility, the little devil can't see where his companion is.

A piece of residual limbs were broken around, and the living devils began to withdraw from the wolf.

The bombed little devil was completely disregarded, and he had forgotten that there were also organic guns on the roof at the top of the roof.

When the little devil soldiers fled, the machine gunner did not show mercy at all, and harvested the life of the little devil with bullets.

"Hurry up, let the machine gun players pull off the roof, and let them enter the basement or passage."

Seeing that the Japanese army began to defeat, Zhao Zhiguo quickly asked the Simbian soldiers to give signals to the soldiers on the roof.

Sure enough, the Japanese soldiers had just been out of contact with Zhao Zhiguo, and the little devil's shells whistled from their heads.

Fortunately, Xiao Guizi's artillery shells are just test firing, exploding behind the yard, without hurting anyone.

The soldiers quickly hid in the basement of the warehouse courtyard.

Xiao Guizi's artillery shells immediately hit the warehouse courtyard like a rain.

"Boom"

Although the power of the mortar shells is small, the determination to stop Jingu's man who wants to blow up these two houses.

The artillery of the little devil hit almost all their mortar shells into these two yards.

The collapsed houses almost blocked the exit of the underground warehouse.

"The report captain, the little devil retreats to two streets, should our troops be pressed?"

There is a vacuum area between them and the Japanese army, which is very unfavorable to them. If the opportunity to regain the front courtyards in front will be more conducive to their defense depth and avoid large -scale shells of the Japanese army.
Chapter completed!