On October 29, 1937, thirty minutes after killing the Japanese pilot during the Dragon Boat Festival!
South Bank of Suzhou River!
"Extra, extra! The Chinese army defended the Sihang Warehouse and severely damaged the 68th Japanese Regiment. The Japanese suffered more than 3,000 casualties..."
"Give me one."
"Give me one too!"
The newsboy was selling newspapers, and soon people gathered around him, and the newspapers were sold out almost instantly.
After all, what just happened in Nan'an is still vivid in my mind.
Therefore, all news about the North Shore affects the hearts of two million citizens.
"What? The independent regiment of the 88th Division annihilated nearly 3,000 people of the 68th Japanese Regiment?"
"Yes, there are so many? Isn't that just bragging?"
"No, no, I saw the Japanese carrying corpses yesterday. They used trucks to pull dozens of cars and they haven't finished yet."
"Yes, yes, I've seen it too. The morale of the Japs is very low. There are quite a few of them here. It's obvious that there are fewer of them in the past few days. At least half the number."
"The latest news, the latest news. This morning, I saw the corpses of little Japs thrown out of Sihang Warehouse again. There seemed to be more than a hundred people."
"My dear. Who is the officer who is stationed at Sihang Warehouse? Our army only suffered more than 300 casualties, but it annihilated more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers?"
"It's no need to ask, God. Haven't you seen that in the past three days, the song on the stage has always been about Changbanpo? That tells the story of Changshan Zhao Zilong killing Cao Jun at Changbanpo, seven in and seven out.
The officers in these four-line warehouse are the reincarnation of Zhao Yun."
"Yes, yes, I saw it yesterday too. He was riding a white horse and said harsh words to the Japanese leader: Let alone three hours, I will give you thirty days to see if you can take down the Sihang Warehouse.
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"Domineering!"
"Enough man!..."
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Everyone gave a thumbs up, but in fact it was all speculation. They could only watch from a distance, so how could they hear what Dano and Konoe said?
So at this time, I was talking about how to relieve my anger and dampen the spirit of the little devil.
Didn't the kid threaten to take down the Sihang Warehouse in three hours? I said you can't take it in three months. In the hearts of every Chinese people, they are competing with the kid.
But the generals of various countries do not see it that way. Japan is an Eastern colonizer that has emerged in recent years. When they got rid of colonial rule, they exposed their fangs like wild beasts.
They are greedy, they are cruel, and they do whatever it takes. They are increasing their troops like crazy.
In the eyes of these veteran colonists, Japan was dangerous.
Moreover, the battle in Songhu allowed them to see with their own eyes the power of the Japanese army.
They were afraid of Japan, so they hunkered down in the concession and could only obey orders.
What's more, China's 700,000 troops have been defeated. They dare to assert that China will definitely lose in this battle between China and Japan. Even this morning, the independent regiment defeated the Japanese air attack and rose on the roof of Sihang Warehouse.
The blue sky and white sun flag.
But in the eyes of generals from various countries, it is still like children playing house. They do not believe that this battle flag can change anything.
They don't even know what the Chinese army is still insisting on. If it were their army, they would have surrendered long ago.
So, they came to watch the battle today with the intention of watching a Japanese military show.
And sure enough, Isao Konoe did not disappoint them and launched a humanoid tank.
The Japanese found various iron and steel plates and welded them into square shields.
More than thirty Japanese soldiers formed a circle and formed a human-shaped armored vehicle.
The little devils are all gathered together, and the weather is tight. Even heavy machine gun fire cannot penetrate them.
The bullet hit the shield and spattered a series of sparks, which were unable to penetrate the thick steel plate. I don't know how many steel plates the little devil had welded onto it.
The Japs in front only stopped briefly because of the heavy machine gun fire. But when the heavy machine gun stopped to reload, they continued to move forward.
The little devil was traveling very fast, and it took him nearly half an hour to reach a place less than fifty meters away from the Sihang Warehouse.
Zhao Beishan, who was responsible for defending the third-tier position, ordered grenades to be thrown. However, the explosion of the grenade, like the bullets of the heavy machine gun, could not penetrate the shield at all. He could only watch the Japanese slowly approaching.
Fortunately, there are very few Japanese shields like this. Isao Konoe can only use them on the two Japanese teams that blew up the Sihang Warehouse. Let them use explosives to blow up the outer walls from the two gables to the Sihang Warehouse.
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Because the outer wall of the Sixing Warehouse is very strong, mortar shells cannot penetrate it at all.
And if heavy artillery is to be used, the Shanghai Gas Plant is still nearby. Once the artillery shells detonate the Shanghai Gas Plant, there will be only one consequence. Both the south bank and the north bank will be turned into ruins in the explosion.
And this is why the little devil dare not act rashly.
But this time, Isao Konoe has already risked his life. Once his humanoid armor fails to work, he will use mountain cannons to blow up the entire Sihang Warehouse. Even if he perishes with the Chinese army, he will not hesitate.
Chuchu tutu!......
Bang! Bang!...
The battle was extremely fierce, and at eight o'clock in the morning, the Japs launched a general attack.
The two squadrons of the little Japs, including a machine gun squadron, suppressed the firepower of the Sihang Warehouse, while the Japs from the other two squadrons formed a death squad, holding shields, and rushed to the left and right wings of the Sihang Warehouse.
Zhu Shengzhong ordered the heavy machine gunner to fire. But the bullets hit the shield and had no effect at all.
All the bullets were thrown away, and even grenades could not break through the defense.
A soldier finally threw the grenade on his shield, but it bounced off the shield and fell to the ground.
After a loud bang, the little devils were staggered around by the explosion, and some were even knocked down.
But after a while, the little devil stood up again unscathed.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Shengzhong was so angry that he took the explosive pack and was about to fight for his life. But at this moment, Xie Jinyuan stopped him.
While smoking a cigarette, Xie Jinyuan said very calmly: "Don't panic, the group has already prepared countermeasures."
"Countermeasures? Have you thought of all this?"
Zhu Shengzhong was a little unconvinced. If this was all considered, wouldn't the Dragon Boat Festival chief be like a god?
But when he reached the third floor, he was completely stunned.
No human life is needed to fill it, only a gas tank is needed.
A large number of gas tanks are stored on the third floor of Sihang Warehouse.
These gas tanks dropped from a height of thirteen meters, which is much heavier than the weight of a person.
Coupled with the use of hand grenades, just one gas tank sent more than thirty Japanese soldiers directly to the west! . . .