The War of Resistance

"Good job, great job! Live rats are growing their hairs, and burning rats are screaming!" On the water tower that was blown beyond recognition, Shang Zhen was already dancing loudly with his hands and feet. Color up.

Although Shang Zhen was not usually an introvert, he rarely expressed his emotions in front of soldiers.

This is due to his own personality, and it is also the method of defending soldiers that he intends to use.

Leading troops to fight is a science, and there are ten people under a squad leader, so it still needs to be managed, not to mention Shang Zhen has about thirty people under him now.

A person who often babbles may not necessarily have authority. For example, Old Mao Wang, although the powerful soldiers are afraid of him, but the problem is that Old Mao Wang made a mistake, and the soldiers will complain. For example, Old Mao Wang and him this time About that little lady.

Moreover, people from the Northeast are generally extroverted. People from the Northeast have a lot of tricks when it comes to talking nonsense. The folk customs in the Northeast have always been like this.

But because of this, Shang Zhen didn't express his opinion easily, instead he restrained his soldiers, saying that it depends on the real ability at the critical moment, the strong is king, whoever leads his soldiers to fight the Japanese devils And save their own vitality, soldiers will admire who.

As the saying goes, a mule is a horse, and you don't know until you pull it out for a walk.

At least Shang Zhen's position among them is irreplaceable.

It's not necessarily how well Shang Zhen leads everyone to do things, but no one can do better than him, and that's enough.

Precisely because Shang Zhen usually suppressed some of his attitudes and emotions on purpose, now when he is alone, seeing the defenders playing wonderfully, he is happy.

Shang Zhen seldom told the soldiers how he fought the devils, but he decided that he must tell everyone what he saw when he went back this time, how other Chinese troops fought the Japanese invaders.

Shang Zhen also wanted to tell those people to himself that as long as those who beat the Japanese devils are heroes, it doesn't matter whether they are from the Northeast, Northwest or Southern, as long as they dare to fight the devils, they are all good!

It's just that Shang Zhen didn't stay beautiful for a while. After all, the battlefield is changing rapidly. Soon, he heard the sound of the heavy artillery roaring again.

The power of the explosion from the heavy artillery was astonishing. Shang Zhen could see stones and wall bricks being blown up.

He is still relatively far away from Guanghuamen, but he knows that if it is close, it is normal for the large bricks and stones that were blown up by the Japanese artillery shells to be heavy.

The Japanese army wouldn't really blow up the city gate. At this moment, new worries arose in Shang Zhen's heart, and the joy just now had been forgotten.

There was another burst of shelling, and before the smoke and dust cleared, Shang Zhen heard the dense gunshots coming from the front again.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the Japanese army's attack again.

I came from the north and passed countless Guanshan Mountains, and I lost countless Guanshan Mountains. I just don’t know whether the Guanshan Mountain in Nanjing can stop the Japanese army’s iron hooves this time.

Shang Zhen was thinking in his heart, at this moment he suddenly saw a raging fire appearing on the city wall!

And amidst the raging fire, some Chinese officers and soldiers were rolling, and some of them were caught off guard and rolled down the city wall directly.

What's this? Shang Zhen couldn't help standing up while leaning on the broken wall beside him. He didn't see the so-called burning bombs under the Japanese plane's head, or the Japanese firing artillery!

Shang Zhen hastily raised the binoculars again.

And just when he pointed the telescope at the flame, he suddenly saw a flame flying to the top of the city. Since the flame flew from the other side of the city wall, the flight time was extremely short, so just now Shang Zhen didn't see clearly.

That's - a flamethrower!

Such words popped up in Shang Zhen's mind, and this was the first time he saw the Japanese army using such vicious weapons.

At this moment, Shang Zhen felt that as a side of the Chinese army, it would be wrong to have any sympathy for the Japanese invaders, just because the Japanese were really vicious!

These bastards can't even use gas bombs, Shang Zhen thought again.

Fortunately, what he was worried about didn't happen after all. Just as the flames were still burning, gunshots broke out again, and the Japanese army should have attacked again.

But after more than half an hour, the gunshots became less and less.

The height of the Nanjing city wall is about 20 meters. At this height, it is not easy for the Japanese army to attack the city.

Presumably this time the Japanese attack was repulsed again.

The two sides killed each other, it was really a tit for tat!

In Shang Zhen's mind, it must be that the Japanese soldiers in the doorway were burned to death by the Chinese army with gasoline.

So the Japanese army used their own methods to deal with their own bodies, and moved all the flamethrowers up.

For some reason, Shang Zhen thought of a term he had read in newspapers called "Saving the Nation by Industry".

The ancient China was poor and weak, when will it be able to produce weapons as powerful as the Japanese army?

The agreed thoughts became wild again.

But as soon as he lost his mind on this end, he was pulled back to reality by the rumbling gunfire.

But this time the Japanese bombardment was extremely intensive, and Shang Zhen saw that there were continuous explosions and smoke columns above the Guanghua Gate.

Due to the intensive shelling, the old gunpowder smoke had not cleared away, and new gunpowder smoke was produced again. It only took a while for Guanghuamen to be covered by black smoke and dust.

It seemed that there was a huge goblin in the black smoke, devouring the lives of the defenders.

The defenders should not be on the top of the city, Shang Zhen guessed.

Although the defenders are now fighting positional warfare, the defenders will never use their flesh and blood on the city wall to carry the steel and explosives dumped by the Japanese army.

They should have climbed up the unrecognizable wall again after the Japanese shelling was over, and started shooting at the Japanese infantry.

Shang Zhen just thought about it, feeling a little relieved.

But what happened next made Shang Zhen dumbfounded again.

Following several loud explosions, he saw a thicker cloud of smoke rising from Guanghua Gate, and even from his current position, he could feel the ground shaking.

What's the situation? Shang Zhen stared at the smoke and dust, but there was so much smoke and dust that he couldn't see why.

Another round of shelling by the Japanese army finally ended. Shang Zhen looked at the smoke eagerly. He certainly hoped that the smoke would dissipate quickly so that he could see the situation ahead.

But before he could see why, he heard dense gunshots, and the battle started again.

Along with the gunshots, Shang Zhen suddenly heard a booming explosion. Compared with the heavy artillery of the Japanese army, the sound was not a heavyweight, but Shang Zhen was familiar with the sound. It was the firing of Japanese tank guns. sound.

At this moment, Shang Zhen suddenly realized something.

He eagerly watched the dust and smoke in front of him dissipate, and then a Japanese tank suddenly appeared in his binoculars—it wasn't very tall or big, but it was a steel monster.

Of course, the Japanese tanks could not climb the city walls.

Then, there is only one answer, that is, the Japanese army finally opened the door of Guanghuamen!

Oops, not good! What should the defenders do this time? Shang Zhen was already anxious for the officers and soldiers ahead.