War of Resistance: I, Zhou Weiguo, signed in to Guanghua Gate at the beginning of the game!
16 Every second counts, Death Harvest!

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"Quick, quick, quick! Hurry up! Faster!"

"We can't lose Jin Ling City. We can't let the Japanese succeed!”

Zhou Weiguo, who was speeding away, urged as he saw the flames at the gates of Jinling.

Logically speaking.

The Japanese who were in charge of attacking the other positions in Jin Ling City had been successfully intercepted.

Only the 9th regiment and the 35th regiment of the 9th division could get close to Jin Ling city.

There were no other regular Japanese soldiers.

But now, the 19th regiment and the 35th regiment of the 9th division had clearly been wiped out at Guanghua Gate.

Why did the Jinling City Gate still encounter such a powerful Xu…F * ck... The Empire's army was attacking?

"Ta! Ta! Ta!"

A group of Jinling defenders, Wei Dayong's German Armament soldiers.

They all followed closely behind Zhou Weiguo and quickly rushed towards the city gate of Jinling, which was burning with flames.

......

Outside the city gates of Jinling.

Xu... F * ck... Empire's 6th division, 13th regiment's captain Ozaki Aoma, 47th regiment's captain Utsumi Kentaro.

The two of them were focused on observing the battle at the Jinling City gate.

In fact.

In order to take down Jin Ling city as soon as possible.

Matsui Ishigane not only adopted a three-sided siege strategy, but he also wanted to expand the area.

At the same time that the 19th regiment and 35th regiment of the 9th division attacked Guanghua Gate.

The 13th and 17th regiments of the 6th division were also the vanguard.

He wanted to break through the defense of Jin Ling City first.

It wasn't just that.

These two regiments also brought along the few artillery squadrons of the Japanese Sixth Division.

The firepower of the 4 Type 92 Infantry Cannons was far inferior to mountain cannons and field cannons of the same level.

However, the firepower they could unleash was also quite powerful.

As the saying goes, every inch is short, every inch is dangerous.

The Type 92 Infantry Cannon was only 62 centimeters tall and had a wide shooting range.

In a close-range battle.

This type of cannon could give full play to the accuracy, surprise, and fierceness of its firepower.

Furthermore, the Type 92 Infantry Cannon had an advantage in mountainous battles.

In the original history, the Sam Army had encountered the Japanese Type 92 Infantry Cannons on the battlefield of peace.

The result was that he was helpless.

That was until the war against Sam.

Our army used the Type 92 Infantry Cannon to attack Sam and beat him out of his shadow.

There were less than 1,000 people guarding the gates of Jinling.

Most of them were military policemen and were not equipped with heavy weapons.

As for Zhou Weiguo's Guanghua Sect's 1st Battalion of the Mechanical Armament Strengthening Regiment.

Most of them stayed in the city to suppress the armed Japanese.

They couldn't spare too many troops to come and support the Jinling City Gate.

Therefore.

The Japanese with their artillery brought tremendous pressure and trouble to the Jinling garrison.

"Hahaha, Lord Utsumi, do you see that?

Zhi…The sick man was completely suppressed by the Imperial Army's firepower.”

Looking at the Jinling city gate that was covered in artillery fire, Ozaki Auma laughed wildly.

"Ozaki-kun, it's time for us to charge.”

Utsumi Kentaro frowned and said,""If we continue to delay, we won't have such a good opportunity.”

Compared to Ozaki Aoran, Utsumi Kentaro was calmer.

He knew better than anyone else.

The reason why the Jinling garrison was suppressed by their firepower was that they were not afraid of them.

It wasn't that his battle strength was lacking, but that he couldn't cope with it.

At this moment, there were tens of thousands of soldiers in Jin Ling City.

Once they suppressed the chaos in the city.

At that time, not to mention the two 6th division regiments.

Even if the entire 6th division attacked together, they might not be able to take down Jin Ling City.

Moreover, after three rounds of bombardment.

At this moment, the guards at the gates of Jinling City had suffered heavy losses.

It was the best time for the imperial army to charge.

"Lord Utsumi is right. Let's charge now!”

Hearing this.

Ozaki Aoran snapped back to his senses and immediately gave the order.

Suddenly.

Xu... F * ck... The 13th regiment and the 47th regiment of the 6th division of the empire, nearly 5,000 men, immediately began to move.

Under the illumination of the fire.

A large number of yellow figures charged at the broken Jinling city gate with guns.

However, before the Japanese could reach the city gate.

The ground shook, disrupting the rhythm of the Japanese.

"Beep toot!"

A low hissing sound pierced through the silence of the night.

It was particularly ear-piercing.

In the next moment.

A dozen huge black shadows appeared behind the Japanese.

Zhou Weiguo was sitting at the front of the truck.

Zhou Weiguo was holding an MG42 machine gun and firing a long burst at the Japanese.

"Da da! Da da!"

Orange flames spread out from the muzzle.

Countless bullets rained down on the Japanese like a storm.

For a moment, wails and screams could be heard.

The bullets pierced through the Japanese's bodies and turned them into snow gourds on the spot.

What a joke!

The MG42 was the legendary Tyrant Cloth Ripping Machine, a killing machine used in the Germanic War of Terror.

It could fire at least 1200 bullets per minute.

Its power was so terrifying that it could be said to be at the peak of World War II.

"Da da! Da da!"

Immediately after.

Dozens of orange flame chains appeared in the dark night.

Countless bullets flew towards the Japanese.

Even the ground was riddled with bullets.

It turned out that it was the reinforced version of the railway guerrilla captain, Long Wenzhang, who was stationed at Jiangning railway station.

They found out that Jin Ling City was being bombarded by the Japanese.

Therefore, he ordered the 12 light military trucks equipped by the guerrillas to set off for Jinling to support Zhou Weiguo.

At the same time, each vehicle was equipped with an infantry squad that served the MG-42 general machine gun.

That was why they quickly rushed to the gates of Jinling and ambushed the Japanese.

Even though the Japanese reacted quickly, they were helpless against the reinforcements led by Zhou Weiguo.

Facing the death net formed by 12 MG42 general purpose machine guns and dozens of P40 submachine guns.

The Japanese could not organize an effective resistance at all.

In just a short moment, the Japanese camp was in a mess.

Broken bodies were everywhere, and the fresh snow dyed the soil red.

12 light military trucks loaded with MG42 general machine guns were moving around the Japanese camp.

They were like the Grim Reaper from hell, harvesting the lives of the Japanese in groups.

The Japanese on the battlefield wailed and screamed.

Other than despair, there was no other emotion in his heart.

There was nothing but despair.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry!"

A moment later.

Song Xilian also led the 36th Division to reinforce the Jinling City gates.

More than 2,000 soldiers of Jinling launched a final attack on the Japanese.

With the cooperation of the 1200 soldiers of the Guard Battalion, not a single Japanese escaped.

........

Jinling City Gate.

The fierce bombardment that lasted for half an hour quietly stopped.

Both Tang Shengzhi and Xiao Shan Ling thought that the Japanese were ready to launch a general attack.

However, he didn't expect to wait for half a day.

Other than the sounds of fighting, there was not a single trace of the Japanese.

"Old Tang, should we go out and take a look?”

The military police commander Xiao Shan Ling asked in a low voice.

Nearly ten minutes had passed.

The Japanese had yet to launch a full-scale attack, which was a little too abnormal.

"No!"

"Commander Xiao, this is very likely a plot by the Japanese. We have to be calm!”

Tang Shengzhi also couldn't understand the Japanese's plan.

However, with a cautious attitude, he decisively rejected Xiao Shan Ling's suggestion.

"That's true. What you said makes sense."

Thinking carefully, Xiao Shan Ling also dispelled his plans to leave the city.

It was still night, and they couldn't even see their own fingers.

Even the Japanese dared to attack the entire Jinling City, so it was impossible for them to give up.

It was better to be careful.

Right now, their most important task was to guard the city gates and wait for reinforcements.

This was the most important thing.

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