Roaming in the world of film and television

Can you run faster than a bullet? What's more, I have to stop halfway to pick up the reel, which seems to be an impossible task.

Some people advised the students of the Qing Gang not to be impatient, but to wait for nightfall. At that time, the eyesight of Japanese snipers would be affected, and the success rate of delivering telephone lines would be much higher.

At this moment, a burst of gunfire sounded from the southeast of the Sixing Warehouse, dense and low-pitched, as if a 92 heavy machine gun was in operation.

Isn't today's battle over? Could it be that the Japanese refused to admit defeat and launched an offensive again?

Professor Zhang, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, licked his lips, squinted his eyes and moved to the right through the binoculars, looking for the source of the gunshots.

Then, he saw something and almost dropped his jaw in shock.

A Type 91 armored vehicle slowly approached from the ruins of the Bank of China warehouse stationed by the Japanese army, as if deliberately mocking those people, with a rising sun flag with a big red cross on the front of the car.

The Japanese soldiers along the way shot at it like crazy, but from the 38-type rifle to the crooked handle and then to the 92 heavy machine, it was useless to hit the car body except for splashing sparks.

To destroy this thing, at least an infantry gun with a caliber of 37MM or more is required. However, the order given by the superior is not to allow shelling, so they hate it so much that it is useless. They can only watch it drive across the Tibet Road and turn around at the bridge. Turn, put reverse gear and back slowly.

when~

when~

when~

Bullets from sniper rifles hit engine covers, turret surfaces, wheel hubs.

However, and eggs.

The Iron Turtle taunted the Japanese snipers just like he taunted the Green Gang. The key is that the people in the car were still driving the Nissan Type 91 armored vehicle.

The Chinese on the south bank of the Suzhou River stared blankly at the dramatic scene in front of them, and the soldiers of the 524 regiment on the roof of the mainland warehouse also stared blankly at the Type 91 armored vehicle.

There was no sound on both sides of the north and south banks.

At this time, the British soldiers stationed at the intersection of Trash Bridge watched the car door open, and a hand stuck out from inside, picked up the fallen wire reel and put it into the car.

Solution to hatred.

It's too hateful.

However, for Lin Yue, it was not enough.

After getting the reel, he was not in a hurry to leave, and the car stopped on the garbage bridge for half a minute.

People on the South Shore had no idea what the driver was doing.

The Japanese snipers hidden on the roof of the Yinlou three hundred meters away took this as a provocation to him, even if they knew they couldn't penetrate the body armor, they couldn't lose their momentum.

Boom~

Boom~

He fired two shots in a row, and when he pulled the bolt for the third time and looked at the scope, there was a sudden blur in front of him, and a pigeon flew near the muzzle of the gun, interfering with his sight.

"Go away, bastard, go away."

The Japanese sniper chased away the troublesome white pigeon, adjusted his posture and squinted his eyes before aiming, the gun fire from the shooting hole on the left side of the car flashed.

There was a snap.

The scope exploded, a bullet entered from the right eye, and flew out from the back of the head. Blood spurted out several meters away. The sniper fell to the ground on his back, with one eye open and the other... a bloody hole.

The second-class observer behind was so frightened that he sat on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

After killing the Japanese sniper, Lin Yue silently put away the Type 97 sniper rifle, drove the Type 91 armored vehicle captured from the Japanese slowly across the garbage bridge, and stopped in front of the south gate of the warehouse of the Continental Bank. The garrison soldiers walked out with hellish eyes, threw the reel to a squad leader, and went straight up the stairs——to go to the Sixing Warehouse, you must pass through the warehouse roof of the Continental Bank.

It wasn't until then that the crowd on the south bank burst into applause.

...

When Lin Yue came to the third floor of Sixing Warehouse, Li Xiang and Yang Shusheng were full of excitement.

"I knew you'd be fine."

"What about July?"

"He was taken away by Xie Tuan."

"Oh." Lin Yue nodded, thinking that it's good that the person is not dead. After the incident, he noticed that Lao Tie had two cotton balls stuffed in his nostrils, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Old Abacus was beside him and said flatteringly, "Master Lin, you are back."

This time it was really not a compliment, because he searched the entire 524 regiment, and he was the only one who could leave as soon as he said he wanted to.

"This is the hole that the Japanese army fired."

The sound coming from the front attracted Lin Yue's attention. Looking over there, he saw Fang Xingwen, a reporting reporter wearing a leather jacket, holding a camera to take pictures of the two holes where Chen Shusheng and others jumped off the building.

Without further ado, Lin Yue walked over and grabbed Fang Xingwen by the collar and hit the reporter with a hammer, beating the reporter dizzy. Duan Wu, Lao Hulu and others standing behind were stunned, wondering why he was crazy. Came over to express condolences with good intentions, and he entertained with his fist?

One punch has black eyes, two punches have swollen face, and after three punches, the corners of the mouth are turning red...

It wasn't until Zhu Shengzhong and the others realized that Qi Jiaming hurried over and put his arms around Lin Yue's waist and pulled him back, but how could he do it with his strength.

"Don't be impulsive, have something to say, have something to say."

Seeing that Qi Jiaming couldn't stop him, Zhu Shengzhong followed up and pulled Lin Yue's arm.

"What are you doing? Why are you beating him?"

Why beat him?

Others may not know it, but Lin Yue knows very well that this guy sells the intelligence of the national army to the Japanese, and at the same time sells the intelligence of the Japanese to the foreigners. , He was shot dead long ago.

On the one hand, Lin Yue wanted to teach Fang Xingwen a lesson, but he didn't want to beat him to death, so he couldn't tell these people that Fang Xingwen had contact with Jin Weixun, otherwise, he didn't beat him to death, but the people from the 524 regiment beat him to death.

"what are you doing!"

At this moment, there was a furious roar from the stairs, and with the sound of raising the gun and pulling the bolt, a gun was pressed against Lin Yue's back.

"Fuck your ass."

He frowned, let go of Fang Xingwen's collar, pushed Qi Jiaming and Zhu Shengzhong away, and looked at the threatening man with a gun.

The person who came was Lei Xiong, the commander of the machine gun company.

After the battle, repairing and strengthening the fortifications became the most important task. Xie Jinyuan asked Lei Xiong to oversee the construction of the first floor of the Sixing Warehouse. He had been working dully and didn't know what was going on outside.

Fang Xingwen's first stop after coming here was not the hole in the west wall of the third floor of the Sixing Warehouse, but the front hall on the first floor. After all, that is where the fighting was most intense. As a reporter, it makes no sense not to give priority to taking pictures—— We must know that the eyes of the whole world are fixed on the Sixing Warehouse, and the first-hand photos on the battlefield are money, fame, and qualifications.

Xie Jinyuan and the top government officials hope that what happened here will be known to the outside world, whether it is to inspire the courage of the Chinese people to resist the war, to improve the public's impression of the national army, or to win support in front of foreigners. In short, the order Lei Xiong and others received is Do everything possible to cooperate with Fang Xingwen and provide convenience for him.

After Fang Xingwen finished taking pictures in the hall on the first floor, he asked Lei Xiong about the story of Chen Shusheng and others sacrificing themselves to blast the tortoise array. To accompany this epic heroic story with photos, Fang Xingwen went from the first floor to the third floor.

Lei Xiong was busy downstairs for a while, remembering that the third floor was the resting place for the deserter squad, and worried about conflicts between the two sides, he put down his work and went upstairs to check, whoever imagined that Lin Yue was beating Fang Xingwen as soon as he came.

We must know that the pens of this era are powerful. Fang Xingwen is a reporting reporter. If he writes it after he goes out and demotes the 524 regiment to nothing, wouldn't their sacrifice be in vain?

"Where were you when the Japanese army attacked the Sixing Warehouse?" Lei Xiong felt almost hatred towards Lin Yue. There was no one there when the Japanese army attacked the Sixing Warehouse in the afternoon. Now that the battle is over, he walked back, which is even more annoying. What's more, it's an old punch against Fang Xingwen, which is an open confrontation with Xie Jinyuan.

"I'll kill you deserter."

Kaka~

Lei Xiong pulled the bolt and opened the safety of the rifle, and even the soldiers who followed him raised their guns to threaten.

Correspondingly, Li Xiang and Yang Shusheng, without a word, raised the flower mechanism and pulled the handle of the trigger, as if if you dare to shoot, I will dare to rebel.

The expressions of Yangguai and Zhu Shengzhong were very strange. Others didn't know what Lin Yue had done, but they knew very well that no one in the entire 524 Regiment was qualified to call him a deserter among the recruits who had just joined the army when they went up to Xie Jinyuan.