The Japanese's tentative attack was quickly disintegrated.
A small team of more than 50 Japanese soldiers had joined the attack, but less than 10 of them had escaped.
However, Keihoon and Kataoka Takeo did not care. These two old ghosts did not even care about their own lives, so they would not care about the lives of these Japanese.
They only cared about honor.
Personal honor, the honor of the team.
The tank team that was responsible for the coordinated attack soon arrived.
Without a moment of delay, Kataoka Takeo immediately gave the order to attack.
The general attack began!
Not only the four infantry squadrons, but even the handymen of the main unit were mobilized.
Even Okaoka Takeo himself had taken off his shirt and was personally supervising the battle in the middle of winter.
Under the guidance of four Vickers armored vehicles and five Type 95 light tanks, the Kataoka unit's 1300 Japanese soldiers came out from three different attack positions and charged towards the four warehouses.
From a thousand meters away, the tank team began to suppress them with firepower.
More than a dozen dazzling tongues of fire whistled towards Si Xing's warehouse.
The glass and wooden planks on the windows of the warehouse were instantly shattered.
……
In the cabin of the airship.
Seeing the Japanese soldiers rushing out of the attack position,
All the observers 'eyes turned cold, and their expressions became solemn.
"The Japanese are furious and want to risk their lives," Edward said in horror.”
" I didn't expect the Japanese to be willing to spend so much money," Joseph said worriedly." I'm afraid the 524th Regiment won't be able to survive this, unless…"
"Unless they have a rapid-fire cannon, even if it's just one!" Edward continued.”
"Yes, I am!" Joseph said," Without rapid-fire guns, it won't be enough to pose a threat to the Japanese armored vehicles and tanks. The Japanese army will be able to suppress the 524th Regiment with absolute firepower. I'm afraid we're in trouble this time.”
……
On the rooftop of the department store.
Zhang Baiting and Ms. He's faces darkened.
"Bai Ting." Ms. He said with a serious expression," Can the 524th Regiment hold on?”
Zhang Baiting subconsciously wanted to say that he didn't know either, but the words that came out of his mouth became,""We can hold it!"
After saying this, Zhang Baiting added in a more serious tone,""Mr. He, the 524th Regiment held on to Si Xing's warehouse for two days and nights without being looked upon favorably by everyone!”
"So, there is reason to believe,"
"They can still hold on!”
"Yes, they can hold on!”
"Until the League of Nations conference in Bruxels1 is over!”
"Until the command center ordered them to evacuate the warehouse!”
……
On South Suzhou Road.
From the old garbage bridge to the new garbage bridge, and then to the new gate bridge, the streets were already crowded with Hujiang residents.
Despite the ferocity of the patrols and the soldiers of the Wan Guo Merchant Group, the citizens of Hujiang were not moved at all. They stubbornly stayed on South Suzhou Road.
They risked being hit by stray bullets to stay on South Suzhou Road just to cheer for their own soldiers and tell them:
You have us behind you!
You are not fighting alone!
He had to defend!
He had to defend it!
He couldn't lose the four-row warehouse!
Everyone began to pray silently.
……
At this moment, in the four-row warehouse…
It had already become an isolated island under the assault of the storm.
The glass and wooden planks on the windows were shattered.
Shards of glass and wooden shards flew everywhere. Bullets flew back and forth in the hall. Other than the sharp sound of bullets, there were also screams.
It was a terrifying scene of the end of the world.
Those who had never experienced such a scene would collapse in an instant.
Old Abacus, Old Tie, and a dozen other deserters had completely broken down.
Those who knew how to save their lives quickly hid in a corner, while those who didn't knew how to save their lives ran around like frightened sheep. In the end, they were quickly hit by stray bullets that shot through the window and fell into a pool of blood.
However, the veteran of Regiment 524 did not move.
They organized their firepower in an orderly manner.
Zhu Chen raised his gun and knocked down a Japanese.
Then, he quickly moved to the next shooting position.
At this time, he had no choice but to kill one by one.
Otherwise, when you were picking your target, the Japanese would have already poured their firepower on you and turned you into a sieve.
One of the rifles was empty, so he threw it away before he could reload. He took a new one and continued shooting.
Only now did Yang Guai believe that Zhu Chen wasn't lying. Once the intensity of a battle reached a certain level, there really wasn't time to reload.
He didn't believe it before.
It was because he had never experienced it.
The biggest threat was still the Japanese tank troops.
Fortunately, the 524th Regiment had a rapid-fire cannon this time.
"Boom!" A cannonball whizzed out from a hole on the second floor.
The next moment, a Type 95 light tank a hundred meters away exploded into a ball of fire.
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