The sound of gunfire instantly made everyone nervous.
Second Lieutenant Sakai was both nervous and conflicted. His forehead was already covered in sweat. His mission was to guard the arsenal and ensure its safety.
But now, the Jinsui Army and the Eighth Route Army had joined forces to attack the city. After taking down the headquarters, their next target would definitely be the arsenal. With the 100 men under his command, it would be difficult to resist the repeated attacks of the two main forces. At that time, the arsenal would also be lost.
However, if he opened the door of the arsenal so easily without the order of his superiors and distributed the weapons to the military police, he would be sent to the military court for trial and execution if the officer investigated.
After a mental struggle, Sakai Ichiryu replied,"" Ozawa-kun, without the order of the commander, no one is allowed to approach the arsenal. Please forgive me for not being able to fulfill your request. Unless you get the commander of the headquarters to give me an order personally, please bring your troops and retreat outside the security cordon designated by the arsenal.”
After being mercilessly rejected by Sakai Ichiaki, Ozawa Junji was about to explode in anger. The gunfire from the headquarters made him feel as if he was being stabbed in the back. However, with the 20-odd guns of the military police and the dozen guys from the investigation team, they were not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth of the Chinese siege troops.
In a moment of desperation, Junji Ozawa didn't bother to disturb the morale of the army and directly shouted,"
"Sakai, all the middle-level and high-level officers in Heyuan County, led by Major Takada, have died for their country in Xianghe Restaurant. They were killed by Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei's team. Now, the enemies who killed the major are attacking the headquarters. You're so heartless. Are you worthy of the kindness of Takada Shaosa? Or have you forgotten who promoted you?”
Ozawa Junji's words were like a thunderbolt that exploded in Sakai's ears.
Suddenly, he felt his head buzzing.
No wonder he couldn't contact Commander Takada after the gunshot. He had already fallen under the Chinese people's guns and was loyal to His Majesty the Emperor.
At this moment, Ichilong Sakai understood everything. Today was Shozo Takada's birthday, and all the officers in the county town had received invitations. If it weren't for the duty tonight, Ichilong Sakai would have appeared at the banquet to congratulate Shozo Takada in person.
Ichitaka Sakai was a military officer promoted by Shaosa Takada. Shaosa Takada had been kind to him, and in private, he also cared for him, a fellow countryman. He was a direct confidant of Shaosa Takada, so he gave him an important task like guarding the arsenal.
Now, his benefactor had fallen at the hands of the Chinese, and these Chinese were attacking the headquarters. Their guns and bullets were slaughtering their comrades.
In Ichiro Sakai's mind, he suddenly remembered a sentence that Takada Shaosa often taught him. It was said that the ancestors of the Chinese had summed it up a thousand years ago.”
This meant that under certain circumstances, when the situation on the battlefield developed beyond a certain level of expectations, as the on-site commander, he had the right to make a corresponding decision based on the situation on the spot.
At this moment, it seemed like it was time for IchiTakashi Sakai to make a decision that he would not obey military orders.
Finally, Sakai gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He made up his mind and ordered the soldiers in the armory behind him,""Open the iron gate immediately, remove the alert, and let Sergeant Ozawa and his troops in. Leave a small team of soldiers to guard the armory. The rest of you follow me, bring your weapons and equipment, and rush to the military police headquarters to provide reinforcements.”
"Ha Yi!"
The soldier replied expressionlessly.
Seeing this, Junji Ozawa shouted,""Sakai, thank you!"
Following that, Ozawa Junichi gave the order, and the soldiers and detectives of the gendarmerie team lined up and entered the arsenal gate in order. After they were ready to change their equipment, they joined forces with Sakai Ichiro's team and rushed to the headquarters to provide reinforcements.
In the crowd, Chen Weidong quietly turned off the safety of the shell gun.
Just now, he had already decided to kill him. If Ichiro Sakai, who was guarding the armory, stubbornly refused to open the door, he would shoot him to kill him to create chaos and fish in troubled waters.
Fortunately, Ichiro Sakai knew what was good for him at the last moment and spared his life so that he and the giant bear had enough time to complete their goal in the arsenal.
As soon as they entered the arsenal, what greeted their eyes was an armored vehicle that made their blood boil.
On the empty field, there were more than 20 Type 97 medium-sized tanks neatly parked. These tanks were mass-produced in 1937 and were the absolute main tanks of the Japanese in the entire World War II.
The Type 97 medium tank weighed 15 tons and could carry four people. The armor on the body was 25 mm thick on the front and 20 mm on the sides. Even the roof was 10 mm thick. The maximum speed was 38 km/h and the maximum distance was 210 km.
The most eye-catching thing was the firepower of the tank.
The main weapon was a 57mm main cannon with 120 rounds of ammunition. The auxiliary weapons were two 7.7mm machine guns with 2745 rounds of ammunition.
At that time, for the anti-Japanese team that lacked effective anti-tank weapons, encountering the Japanese Type 97 medium tank was undoubtedly a nightmare for the soldiers. The most common way to deal with the tank was to line up the suicide squad members and cover their chests with wet quilts. A team of people would launch a death charge at the tank, and explosives would be tied to the last suicide squad member.
If they were lucky, they could rush to the front of the tank and use their flesh and blood as human bombs to blow up the tank's tracks.
However, such methods often had little effect. Sometimes, it would cost dozens or even hundreds of soldiers to kill a Japanese tank.
Therefore, when Chen Weidong entered the arsenal, his eyes never left the tank.
If they could get a tank back, it would be much easier to attack the Japanese's stronghold next time. The soldiers would not need to charge forward with their lives. They could just drive the tank to the front of the bunker and use the cannon to finish it.
No, no matter what, he had to get a tank back today.
Thinking of this, Chen Weidong gave Lin Xiong a look. The latter immediately understood what the platoon leader meant and nodded at Chen Weidong.
At this time, the Japanese military police soldiers, led by Sakai Ichiro, went straight to the core warehouse that was locked by the big iron gate. There were all light and heavy machine guns and cannons inside. In the hurry of the team, no one noticed when Chen Weidong slipped out of the team and climbed onto a tank nearby.
On the other side, Lin Xiong quietly followed the team into the core warehouse. While everyone was choosing weapons and moving ammunition, the nearly 1.9-meter-tall man magically curled himself into a small ball and hid in an ammunition box.
In order to blow up the Japanese's arsenal, Ganfan Wang Juxiong used his unique skill that he had practiced for more than 20 years--Bone Shrinking Skill!
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