"Chen Sheng!"

"have!"

"Tell me brothers, save machine gun bullets, try not to use machine guns whenever it is important, use rifles as much as possible. If you can't hit it correctly, put the Black Hawk Empire people closer and then hit them. This way, the target is large and the hit rate is high!" Liu Jing ordered loudly. "Also, brothers who are free are not idle. Keep building sandbags for me and make the window fortifications stronger!"

"Yes! The brothers in the company of the machine gun company had their machine guns ceased, and they all highlighted their tricks and put the Black Hawk Empire closer and then fired me again! The other brothers came to repair fortifications for me!" Chen Sheng's roar, who was smoked by the smoke of guns, almost suppressed the fierce sound of gunfire.

"Yes!" The officers and soldiers agreed, and several machine gunners also picked up the rifles next to them and fired cold guns outside through the shooting hole.

The other soldiers desperately smashed the floor and dug the soil and loaded sandbags. Don’t think loading sandbags is easy. The soil must be dry to block the extremely penetrating rifles and machine gun bullets. The terrain of Haicheng, especially the Mashou Castle on the Pingshanzhou River, will not be dug down for a long time and the soil will be so wet that it can almost be squeezed out of water. The soldiers can only use a pickaxe to dig the hard floor and then extract the soil.

The Black Hawks' attack was resolute, and they rushed into the first barricade of defense of the fortress with the machine guns, submachine guns, and rifles of the Kingdom Guards. However, that was the final position for them to advance.

It is really the best place to drop bombs. Although it is almost at the dead corner of the shooting, the Kingdom Guards do not use guns at all, and they don’t even need to look at them. They just need to drop the grenades with smoke from the second and third floors.

From ten o'clock in the morning to dusk in the afternoon, the Black Hawks' attacks were one after another, and the Mashoubao defenders actually repelled the Black Hawks' attacks for more than twelve consecutive attacks!

The streets and open spaces on the east and west sides of Mashou Castle and the front of the building, and the ruins were already covered with corpses and blood flowing into a river. Of course, these were all the bodies of the Japanese army. The 36th Infantry Regiment, which had almost been turned into the attack twice, was almost crippled.

Colonel Li Cong took off his military uniform and wanted to go to the front line to supervise the battle himself several times, but Lieutenant Colonel Wang Han tried his best to get back.

The poor Black Hawk Army Lieutenant Colonel was actually very willing to let his boss go to the front line, and then he was shot into honeycombs like his soldiers in minutes by a huge number of guns and bullets from the kingdom people that never decreased.

I also said that I consumed the ammunition of the Kingdom people. Now I am stupid! In one day, the entire corps suffered more than 700 casualties, and I didn’t see much less ammunition from the Kingdom people. The mortars were still blown up happily. When the machine gun rifle approached by our own infantry, it was like a pouring rain. Especially the grenades that almost kept dropping from the upper floors made the Black Hawk almost doubt life from top to bottom. Bastard, this building could not be the arsenal of the Kingdom people! Wang Han was extremely suspicious.

It is obvious that Colonel Li Cong's plan was completely bankrupt after paying more than 700 casualties from the Imperial Warriors.

However, Lieutenant Colonel Wang Han was very rational. His head was obviously not very clear, and his colonel was actually saving himself. The colonel was bare-handed. He, as the deputy of the corps, could still sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and watch at the command center. Then he had to accompany him! He had to be so stupid as this fool.

Of course, who can't do it? Judging from the strength of the struggle of the corps captain, Wang Han knew that he was just giving the shameful and angry corps captain a step to apologize to His Majesty without breaking his abdication.

To be honest, Wang Han was a little regretful at that moment. He had known that he would not have been to the cunning foolish stairs. Unfortunately, he was not brave enough. If he didn't give him a step, the old guy would have to go to the front line, and he, who is the subordinate, is likely to be ordered to go further. After weighing the pros and cons, let's give each other a step!

The Black Hawk Army suffered heavy casualties, and the two chiefs and deputy captains gave each other a step to continue sitting at the command center with tears in their eyes. Of course, the two consecutive days of battle have fully proved that both of them are so stupid that they cannot see. Brother, let alone the second brother, the entire infantry corps was left with half of them.

At this dusk, the Black Hawk Army put aside ordinary soldiers, and the major captain died in battle, four captains and lieutenants, not to mention the number of people who could still survive, were almost catching up with the number of squadron leaders. At least a dozen sergeants were promoted to the front line, one step closer to death.

On the other hand, although the Black Hawk Army's infantry cannons were fierce and seven sandbags were destroyed throughout the day, because they still had a solid cement building as a support, the casualties were not only minimal, but within an acceptable range, nine soldiers were killed in battle, and more than a dozen soldiers were injured by the jump.

Compared with the hundreds of Black Hawk Army corpses on three positions, the battle on this day was a complete victory. The huge loss ratio could make all the commanders of the Black Hawk Army feel broken.

The bodies of the nine dead and four seriously injured were quickly transferred to the private residence of Dabo Lu through the tunnel. The bodies were secretly cremated and recorded the soldiers' names and hometown addresses according to Liu Jing's request, so that they could be transported back to their hometown by the survivors of the 52nd Regiment after the war. Dabo Lu not only promised that he would live up to his entrusted responsibility, but also promised that each of the victims of the Mashoubao defenders would give him 500 silver coins for his family to support him.

Seeing that his comrades died and injured, he had to be treated. After two consecutive days of victory, the morale of the Mashoubao defenders reached its peak.

Death is actually not that scary on the battlefield, especially after seeing his comrades stained the battlefield with blood. Even after being so thrilled, there is a faint desire for death. It is impossible for people who can't be born in the same year and the same month, but it is impossible for people who have gone to the battlefield with guns together.

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The people gathered across the river to watch the battle were almost crazy!

Seeing the fierce offensive of the Black Hawk Empire's men collapsed again and again after their army's fierce counterattack, the people's emotions gradually rose to the extreme. At this time, unknown who was among the crowd shouted first. Suddenly, thousands of people shouted consciously or unconsciously. In less than a moment, the scene gathered into a vast wave of sounds.

"Down with Black Hawk imperialism!"

"Long live the nation!"

"Big knife, chopped the heads of the people of the Black Hawk Empire!"

Various slogans and singing sounds made them look like the favorite folk songs of Xizhou people. They sang them here and there.

The gunshots in Mashou Castle were heard for how long the people shouted in the sky, and even until the Black Hawks finally admitted that they had failed and ended the attack in dejectedly. The huge waves of shouting from the people of the Kingdom still remained unstoppable, and the people's anger even exceeded the first day.

Because, the people gathered on the south bank had even reached 50,000 or 60,000 people, and the number of people had caused nearly a thousand troops to dispatch the garrison to maintain order. However, for the first time, these foreigners with live ammunition did not point their guns at the kingdom people whom they usually looked down on, either in suits or laces or in rags or in green robes.

They are not only afraid, but also afraid that tens of thousands of people in the Kingdom who are excited and excited, adrenaline is about to explode, but they also respect them. The eyes of this group of ordinary kingdom civilians who live in a daze under batons and rifles on weekdays are shining with a light, which is the light of national awakening.

Especially the lonely army of the Kingdom a hundred meters away, they used their lives and their guns to prove to the whole world that the Kingdom will not retreat in the face of power, but will resist, even if it is death.

Anyone who can protect his nation with his life is worthy of respect, whether he is a peddler or a pawn.

The capital hundreds of miles away.

Liu Lang, dressed in military uniform, sat in front of the radio and heard the live broadcast of the radio station moving the equipment to the scene for a live broadcast. However, he could hardly hear the sweet voice of the radio host, nor the fierce gunfire that could be seen by imagination, but the deafening voices of the people.

The people's slogans and passionate singing spread throughout the kingdom through simple equipment, through spaces of hundreds or even thousands of miles.

All the kingdoms sitting in front of the radio clenched their fists and their eyes were filled with tears.

Then, not only the people of Haicheng, but also themselves. If millions, tens of millions, or even 40 million compatriots can sing loudly without fear and bravely pick up guns to guard their homes, what's there to be afraid of?

Liu Lang always lacked favoritism for shouting slogans and conducting parades, thinking that this was just a scholar's action. But today, he could feel that the tens of thousands of people on the other side of the river were not just shouting slogans for slogans, nor because of the scholar's enthusiasm. It was a release of resentment, but also a crazy exaggeration of emotions!

Since the September 18th Incident, the nation has been suppressed for too long.

Since the two Opium Wars, the nation has been struggling in the abyss of suffering for too long. When a certain kind of resentment accumulates to the extreme and when a certain emotion is depressed to the extreme, the outside world will be detonated immediately if it is touched. The battle of Liu Jing's lonely army in Mashoubao is undoubtedly this trigger point.
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