Street Battle in Nanjing (4)
"What the hell! Wasn't it just a dry scallion pancake?”The Enchanting Dragon took a few bites and said disdainfully.
"Delicious!" Krupp replied simply. His cannon had been destroyed by the Japanese army during the retreat, and now he was only left with a rifle.
"Other than being a little dry, the taste is still very good!”The snake said while biting its butt.
"Get some water! I choked to death!" The Enchanting Dragon ate two mouthfuls before stuffing it back into its pocket and asking Meng Fan for water.
"Drink it sparingly! It was not easy to get water in the dark!”Meng Fan reminded the dragon.
"Didn't the Japanese bring a water bottle? When the time comes, we'll just rob them!" The Enchanting Dragon looked at the pitch-black ruins outside.
"Hey! Do you think the Japanese army is your family's long-term worker? I said I'll bring you water, so I'll bring you water! The Japanese army suffered a huge loss during the day because of street fighting! Do you think they are stupid enough to seek death in the middle of the night?”Meng Fan replied in a strange tone.
"Shut up, you White Bone Demon!" The Enchanting Dragon threw the water bottle back at Meng Fan and scolded him.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a bullet flew into the ruins in the darkness. One of the bullets hit a soldier's leg and he fell to the ground screaming.
"Japanese sniper!" Meng Fan immediately shouted, and everyone quickly found cover.
"You can fight in the dark? Are you a dog?" The Enchanted Dragon hid under the window sill and asked.
"He fired based on sound!" Meng Fan looked out at the darkness outside.
"Don't panic! Don't panic! Let's unite!" In the darkness, Ah Yi raised his Browning pistol and comforted everyone with a trembling voice.
"Snake butt! Enchanting Dragon! Numb! Not spicy! Come with me! If we don't deal with him tonight, none of us will be able to live in peace!”Meng Fan crawled on the ground as he continued to move toward the stairs. At the same time, he ordered a few veterans to deal with the Japanese sniper.
Ma Zhen was a Sichuan veteran who had been recruited by Li Sifu when Long Wenzhang was a greedy snake. He had been incorporated into Meng Fan's company.
Bula's real name was Deng Bao, a Hunan native. He was also among the scattered cannon fodder that Long Wenzhang had collected. All of them had been incorporated into a company. This was also the person that Zhang Mo had instructed Long Wenzhang to gather in the early days. Almost all of the cannon fodder had been gathered in Nanjing.
These cannon dregs should be glad that they were not in Chan Da or Yu Shi. The fate of these small characters would also be changed here!
"Son of a b * tch! The gun stabbed me in the butt!" Yao Ma, who was crawling in the ruins in the dark, suddenly felt a tight grip on his butt. He carefully turned his head and cursed the person behind him in a low voice.
"Then hurry up! Otherwise, I'll stab you with a bayonet!" Not Spicy replied in a low voice.
"Son of a b * tch! After dealing with the Japanese! I'm dealing with you!" Yao Ma increased his crawling speed.
"He should be hiding up here. Other than here, there's no other place where he can hit our second floor!”The group of five approached a three-story building that was about to collapse and whispered.
"Look, doesn't that look like a cat?”The Mystic Dragon's eyes were sharp as it pointed at the black shadow on the broken wall and asked in a low voice.
"I think it's most likely him!" When everyone realized that there were no stairs, they were also very curious about how this f * cking bastard could really climb. He wasn't afraid of falling to his death. The wall was at least 11 or 12 meters tall.
However, these hardships were nothing to the Japanese army. During the Myanmar campaign, the Japanese army could tire themselves to death on bicycles. During the Pacific War, they could tie themselves to trees for more than a week. So, what they saw now was only the tip of the iceberg.
"Prepare to fire!" Meng Fan raised the Thomas submachine gun in his hand and Mi Long also aimed his own machine gun at the shadow.
Da da! Da da!
The dense firepower instantly shot down the black shadow. When it fell, it was really a Japanese soldier. After dealing with the Japanese sniper, everyone quietly returned. Who knew how many Japanese soldiers were nearby?
Just as everyone was retreating, another group of people quietly came over. It was their own people who almost started fighting. The three soldiers who were left alone were pacing back and forth in the dark night. They would approach wherever there was a gunshot, hoping to find their own people.
"Which regiment are you from?" Meng Fan asked as he watched the three of them roll on the ground.
"Sir! We are from the 44th Division! My name is Wang Xi, the temporary class monitor!" Senior Soldier Wang Xi reported with two other soldiers.
"We are all from the 44th Division! We are from the Independent Regiment! Why are there only three of you? Shouldn't he be with the company?" Meng Fan continued to ask.
"We lost contact with the company! When we rushed to the previous company's camp, it had already been destroyed by the Japanese army, so I brought my brothers forward in the dark. Wherever there was gunfire, we would approach, hoping to find our own people!”Wang Xi panted as he replied. It seemed that this journey was not easy.
"The main force has already retreated to Xiaguan and is preparing to cross the river! Our Independent Regiment will cover the rear! We'll be evacuating tomorrow afternoon! Going to the lower level now was undoubtedly courting death! You three follow us!" Meng Fan told them about the situation and asked them to follow him. Going to the next level in the dark was suicide.
"Thank you, sir!" Wang Xi brought his remaining two brothers to join Meng Fan's company.
Everyone was resting in the ruins when they suddenly heard shouts from outside. A group of people were running in the dark, and gunshots came from behind.
"Are these people asking for a beating? Why aren't you running in broad daylight? Did they only know to run away when the Japanese came to their door at night?”The Lost Dragon placed the machine gun on the windowsill and cursed as he looked at the fleeing crowd below.
"Brother Yi, take a squad of soldiers and intercept them! Send them to the airport! We'll hold this side!" As a soldier, he had no choice but to save his people.
"Alright! Then you have to be careful!" Ah Yi led a squad of soldiers to block the fleeing crowd and brought them to the airport.
"Fight!"
With Meng Fan's command, the Enchanting Dragon opened fire first. The flames from the machine gun looked particularly spectacular in the dark. The rest of the soldiers also found their positions to fire at the Japanese team. It was much harder to hit them at night than during the day, unless you were unlucky and were directly taken away by stray bullets!
The two sides fought fiercely until dawn before the Japanese army retreated. They counted the casualties of 7 people and the Japanese army left behind 13 bodies! Never underestimate a battle. It was not a battle that could kill hundreds of people in a few minutes like in television dramas.
The Japanese were not stupid. They would immediately find cover and counterattack. Their shooting skills were also high, so there was a reason why the Chinese army might not be able to defeat the Japanese army. Even if both sides had the same amount of ammunition, they would not be able to defeat the Japanese army because they were much better trained than the Chinese army.
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