In Sihang Warehouse, the Dragon Boat Festival's independent regiment and the Little Japanese's Beiye tank squadron were engaged in a fierce artillery battle.
The artillery fire from both sides continued to exchange fire. The Sihang Warehouse was flooded by a series of artillery fire in just a moment.
The tank gun of the Little Devil is the same as the 37 anti-tank gun, both are rapid-fire guns.
Therefore, the rate of fire of the Little Japanese artillery shells was completely suppressed at the beginning of the battle.
If the Type 92 infantry gun had not been hidden under the window on the first floor, it would have been blown to pieces by the little Japanese tank gun.
The entire outer wall of the Sihang Warehouse fell off in large areas under the bombardment of the Japs, and even a big hole was blown out between the second and third floors.
"What the hell!"
Zhao Beishan was very angry, but it was useless to be angry. They did not have artillery that could fight the Japs head-on.
The Type 92 infantry gun on the first floor fired three times, but all of them were missed.
Of course, it's not that the artillery skills of Wan Liguo and others are incompetent, but first, the Japs' tanks are constantly moving, and second, they are indoors, so the firing range of the infantry artillery has become smaller and narrower.
Therefore, it was very difficult for Wan Liguo to aim, and the three shells only killed seven or eight Japanese soldiers.
To a little devil, this is not a big deal at all.
Because a whole squad of little Japanese troops were following three tanks and had already advanced to a position three hundred meters away from the Sixing Warehouse.
The remaining one and a half squads of Japs and eleven tanks were located 500 meters away from the Sihang Warehouse and were slowly advancing.
And this is also the reason why the mortars on the roof have not moved yet.
Although Sun Shiyu was also anxious, it was useless to be anxious. The range of the mortar had not yet reached its optimal range.
But the most important thing is that they only have more than thirty rounds of artillery shells. Once they cannot hit the target, they can only use human lives to fill them.
However, at this moment, Duanwu climbed up to the roof.
Sun Shiyu quickly said: "Tuanzuo, can we fire?"
"It can't be driven. There is no point in attacking the three tanks in front. The 37 anti-tank gun has misfired. With these thirty rounds of artillery shells of yours, I must kill all the tanks in the back. Do you understand?"
As Duanwu said this, he went straight to Laotie.
Lao Tie and Yang Guai were leaning on the anti-aircraft gun and smoking. Despite the raging gunfire outside, they were at ease.
But when they saw Duan Wu approaching with a bad look on his face, Lao Tie and Yang Guai quickly stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, everyone, what are your orders? Lao Tie and Yang Guai will serve you to the death!"
Duanwu ignored Lao Tie's flattery and asked directly: "How many shells are left in the anti-aircraft gun?"
Lao Tie quickly replied: "Report to the group, there are still thirteen rounds..."
"Damn it, did you still have more than a hundred rounds when I came?"
Duanwu Qi said, while Lao Tie quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Tuanzuo, you can't blame me for this!
When the kid's plane came that day, you were the one who kept shouting: Lao Tie, shoot down the kid's plane for me, and I will reward you with a chicken leg tonight. Lao Tie, don't let the kid's plane escape. Kill him, I
I’ll reward you with another chicken butt!”
Lao Tie imitated Duan Wu's tone and yelled. Angrily, Duan Wu came up and kicked Lao Tie, cursing: "I asked you to masturbate, who told you to waste cannonballs?"
"You are just being unreasonable."
Lao Tie whispered.
"hold head high?"
Duanwu glared, and Lao Tie quickly stood at attention and saluted: "The lesson from the group is that I wasted ammunition and deserved to be punished. Please punish me by eating a few more chicken butts."
"Go away, how can there be so many chicken butts for you to eat?"
Duan Wu cursed, and then ordered Sun Shiyu: "Blow a gap in the front fence for me."
"Team leader? You don't want to use an anti-aircraft gun to hit the little devil's tank, do you? I'm afraid that's not possible. The caliber of the anti-aircraft gun is only 20 millimeters, and the little devil's tortoise shell is hard. Is this possible? Didn't you say that the anti-aircraft gun
Do you want to keep the ammunition for masturbation?"
Sun Shiyu reminded that after all, their anti-aircraft guns did not have many shells. What if the Japanese planes attacked again?
But at this time, Duanwu couldn't care so much anymore. He had to destroy the Japs' tanks first, otherwise the independent regiment might not have much left. What's more, with the 20mm anti-aircraft gun hitting the Japs' tanks, Duanwu had absolute confidence.
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Dragon Boat Festival took a picture of the anti-aircraft gun and said:
"This is called an Oerlikon machine gun. It has a caliber of 20 mm, a rate of fire of up to 800 rounds per minute, and a maximum shooting height of about 4,300 meters. It can penetrate a 30 mm homogeneous steel plate at a distance of 400 meters using high-explosive and armor-piercing projectiles.
.And the little Jaap’s frontal armor is only 12 mm thick. I can’t kill him.”
Lao Tie stepped forward obscenely and praised: "Tuanzuo, you are so wise!"
Sun Shiyu also said quickly: "Tuan Zuo, you are extremely smart!"
Not to be outdone, Yangguai gave a thumbs up and said: "Tuanzuo, you have the wisdom of a hundred pigs..."
puff!
Dragon Boat Festival was almost angry to death because of the sheep kidnapping, and he thought to himself: If you are unlearned, please stop using idioms randomly, okay? Are you still as smart as a pig? Isn’t the combined IQ of a hundred pigs very high?
"Get out, get out, get out, don't flatter me. Act now."
Dragon Boat Festival was full of curses, because these veterans were all familiar with him. If he didn't curse, no one would move.
But what time is it now? The kid has already put the barrel of the cannon in his face. If you don't do it, the kid will come up.
Boom!......
With a huge roar, a gap was blown through the front cement fence of Sihang Warehouse.
Concrete blocks from the fence were flying around, and the roof of the Sihang Warehouse was filled with smoke.
The little devils laughed loudly, thinking that it was their artillery that blew a gap in the roof of Sihang Warehouse.
"Shoot! Shoot! Blow up the Sihang Warehouse."
Major Kitano stood on the tank and roared loudly. Everything seemed to be going according to his plan.
Although the Chinese ambush before made him feel very unhappy.
But that doesn't matter now.
His three tanks had already charged forward unscathed. In another hundred meters, he could put the tanks' muzzles against the Chinese.
With three tanks, six heavy machine guns, and three tank cannons. Plus more than thirty imperial soldiers, he believed that he could end this battle without any suspense in less than an hour.
Kitano even made fun of Konoe Isao in his heart for being a stupid pig. With so many people, he was defeated by such a group of ignorant Chinese monkeys.
He wanted to use the most tyrannical gesture to prove to the "Shanghai Dispatch Army Commander-Matsui Iwane" that he was the true general of the empire and the flower of the imperial army.
What does a small rank of Major mean?
Even Kitano Thirty-seven may not be worse than Fifty-six!...