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Chapter 207 Meat Grinder

Xinjiekou, Bank of China Building, South Wall.

The 3rd Company of the 1st Independent Battalion has been crippled, and now the 2nd Company that has just been replenished is now the one that has just been replenished.

In order to prevent the Japanese from breaking into the building from breaking holes, they must guard the two barricades outside the south wall, which directly exposed the defenders to the Japanese firepower! Therefore, there were great casualties!

Li Sifu hid on the side of the hole, held up his gun, shot outside from time to time, and then shouted loudly: "Hold on, hold on to me, brothers, hold on to me!"

At this time, the sound of metal hitting from the outside suddenly sounded outside.

"Mapi, don't be a tank?" Li Sifu's heart tightened when he heard the metal's impact.

He quickly looked out of the hole, but saw three "iron boxes" moving slowly towards this side. The machine gun fire of the 2nd Company was pouring on the three iron boxes, with only the sound of Ting Ding Dangdang's impact and dense sparks blooming.

"Son of Turtle, what the hell is this?" Li Sifu was stunned, the moving iron box?

Just when Li Sifu was stunned, the iron box in front was approaching within fifty meters.

Immediately afterwards, two smoke-producing grenades were thrown from behind the iron box and fell into the circular barricade on the right side of the hole. The next moment, there were two loud bangs!

The flames generated by the explosion instantly swallowed the entire ring barricade.

After a while, the smoke of gunpowder spread out, and a dozen Sichuan soldiers guarding the circular barricade were killed and injured. The Type 24 heavy machine gun on the barricade was also rested!

"Mapi, there are ghosts in the iron box!" A veteran of Sichuan Army immediately shouted shrillly.

Li Sifu's heart suddenly became terrified. He could not let these three iron boxes approach, otherwise the subway would have lost!

At that moment, Li Sifu roared at the top of his lungs: "Plane 1 assault! Assault! Blow out this iron box for me!"

Hearing Li Sifu's order, more than 40 Sichuan Army veterans in the platoon that had been huddling in the building stood up one after another. The Sichuan Army veteran led by him did not say a word, and rushed out of the hole with a bayonet. Seeing this, more than 40 Sichuan Army veterans followed without hesitation.

At the end of the entire queue, there are three veterans holding explosive packs!

More than 40 veterans of Sichuan Army from the first platoon rushed out of the hole and were intercepted by the Japanese machine guns.

Obviously, the Japanese were not stupid either, and knew that they could not let this group of Sichuan troops approach their three iron boxes!

In an instant, the brutal machine gun firepower poured out violently like a storm!

The veteran of Sichuan Army who took the lead in rushing out of the hole was first shot, staggered a few steps, and then collapsed to the ground. However, the soldiers of Sichuan Army who followed up were not affected at all and continued to charge forward!

The Japanese machine guns are fully fired, and the ballistics are spread all over the void!

There is also a defender machine gun behind the barricade on the building, which is also fully fired, trying its best to cover the attack of the 1st Platoon!

Under the bombing barrage, more than 40 Sichuan soldiers roared, using their bodies as flesh shields, and using their lives to pave a bloody path for the blasting hands behind them!

In the blink of an eye, more than 40 veterans were killed or injured!

However, the three blasting hands were already approaching the iron box!

The Japanese hiding behind the iron box realized the danger and rushed out desperately with a bayonet, trying to stop the Sichuan soldiers from approaching. However, the next moment, they were shocked by the scene they saw in front of them!

I saw three Chinese soldiers, holding explosives bags, rushed over with ferocious eyes!

Moreover, the explosive packs in the arms of these three Chinese soldiers were emitting blue smoke!

Baga! Dozens of Japanese cursed and scattered everywhere, wanting to run away!

However, it was too late to run away at this time. The next moment, the three Chinese soldiers were already holding the explosive bag and jumped into the iron box. The explosive bag exploded with a bang.

The rolling flames and flying smoke instantly swallowed the three iron boxes completely!

The dozens of Japanese soldiers who were fleeing in all directions were also swallowed up together, and the three Sichuan Army veterans!

"Lao Qi! Second Niu! Third Fool!" Li Sifu wailed a few times, and tears instantly burst into tears.

...

The Central Communications Building is not far from the headquarters building of the Bank of China, so from the top floor of the Central Communications Agency, you can roughly see the fierce battles on the Bank of China Building.

Looking at the Japanese and Sichuan soldiers who were swallowed by flames and smoke, Zhong Yi looked solemn.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Bank of China Building at this time has become a meat grinder!

Around the big hole that was blown up in the south wall of the building, the Chinese and Japanese armies continued to invest their troops and were constantly consumed. In less than two hours, at least 500 people died in the battlefield!

"Dingling..." The phone ringing of the command center suddenly rang.

Zhong Yi stepped forward and grabbed the receiver, and shouted: "I am Zhong Yi!"

A crying voice came from the opposite side of the phone: "The team, the casualties are too great. We can't stand Liao. Can we replace our camp first? At least let us take a breath?"

Zhong Yi groaned and said coldly: "Captain Sun, when you accepted the mission in the 1st Independent Battalion, I said that if you don't have enough guard for three days, I won't change you! You just need to change someone in less than one day?"

The opposite side was immediately silent, and after a long time, Sun Zhi's voice sounded again: "Don't worry, as long as we have one person in the 1st battalion, as long as this person is still there, the Japanese will not step into the Bank of China!"

After saying that, Sun Zhi hung up the phone with a bang.

When Zhong Yi hung up the phone, Yang Chen said, "Ayi, why don't you let the 3rd battalion attack first?"

"It's not time yet!" Zhong Yi waved his hand again and said, "It's not time to attack now!"

At this time, Shen Xian suddenly stepped forward and said, "Room seat, otherwise a platoon of anti-aircraft artillery platoons will be transferred to support?"

"No!" Zhong Yi turned around and stared at Shen Xian's eyes, and flatly refused, "Your anti-aircraft artillery battalion is the trump card of the 367th Regiment. You must not move lightly until the last moment!"

Although the 367th Regiment received most of the supplies of the Nanjing defenders, the number of artillery was very small!

Apart from a few light mortars, only Shen Xian’s anti-aircraft gun battalion can be regarded as the real artillery firepower!

Of course, such precious artillery firepower cannot be put into battle from the beginning, but must be kept until the end. When the Japanese think they have won, they will suddenly be used. Only in this way can the Japanese be killed and killed!

Shen Xian also knew this truth, so he stopped talking now.
Chapter completed!
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