At this time, three groups of Japanese soldiers had already been shored on Jinshanwei Beach.

The first group of Japanese infantrymen who came ashore had eleven infantry squadrons, but after two general attacks, most of them were killed or injured. Now there are about four to five squadrons left.

The second group of Japanese infantrymen who came ashore had a slightly small number, but there were also eight infantry squadrons. After a general attack, more than half of them were killed or injured. Now there are four infantry squadrons left, about 700 people.

Before the third group of Japanese devils came ashore, more than a thousand devils were already huddled outside the seawall and were unable to attack again!

The third group of Japanese infantry who came ashore was the group that came ashore with Tanabe Masamu!

This group of Japanese infantry is also an eleven infantry squadron, with almost two thousand Japanese!

This means that at this moment, there were more than 3,000 Japanese infantry soldiers who followed Tianbian Shengwu to launch a general attack on the Jinshan Guard and Haidian Defense! This number is undoubtedly very scary!

On another occasion, this number of Japanese infantry can almost defeat a single A-level army in the country!

However, here, because the cannons cannot be deployed, the tanks and armored vehicles cannot play a role, and the extremely unfavorable terrain of the beachhead, so many Japanese infantry were beaten to death when facing almost the same number of national juns, and there is no good idea yet!

As I said, the Japanese have no experience in landing on the beach at all!

Today, the Japanese finally paid a heavy price for their ignorance and arrogance!

Tanabe Moribu has no good idea until now. The only thing he can do is to supervise the battle and attack forcefully!

"Tao Shi Change, Tao Shi Change..." The old Japanese hid in the turret, stretched out his short and thick arms, roaring constantly while waving his saber.

Soon, another Type 95 light tank and the only Vickers armored vehicle also crossed the seawall, and then spread the wings of the tank that Masato Shin-ku was riding in.

Two tanks and an armored vehicle were unfolding in the shape of a font on the front of Haiyue Temple, and crushed them with great momentum.

Behind the tanks and armored vehicles, more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers also swayed in a row, holding bright bayonets, and launched a scattered general attack from the front with a length of more than five kilometers!

"The Great Japanese Empire...onboard!"

"The Great Japanese Imperial Army...on-board!"

"His Majesty the Emperor...on-board!"

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On the national jun position.

After two fierce battles, the defenders also suffered serious losses!

There are only more than 3,000 people left in the country with more than 200 people left!

More than 2,000 civilians and more than 100 national soldiers were scattered in the chest-deep trenches. More than 2,000 rifles and more than 50 machine guns were fully fired, venting the bullets of hatred onto the Japanese!

Compared to others who can only shoot roughly, Zhong Yi can shoot accurately from a thousand meters away!

Zhong Yi is an all-around soldier king who has traveled from later generations. Even without a scope, he can still take the life of an enemy general a thousand meters away with an excellent rifle!

"Bow!" A crisp gunshot sounded, and a kilometer away from ahead, a Japanese major in a woolen military uniform fell to the ground.

Pull the bolt away the shell, then push the bounce into the chamber, aim.

"Bow!" Another gunshot was heard, and another Japanese gunner fell to the ground a thousand meters away.

In a blink of an eye, Zhong Yi had shot and killed several Japanese in a row. I have to say that the Japanese's Type 38 rifle is really an excellent rifle with extremely high accuracy!

In contrast, the performance of the wicked machine gun is much worse.

Wang Zilong pressed his shoulder against the crooked butt stock, and he got stuck after a moment of hitting!

Wang Zilong turned his head and shouted: "Three fools? Three fools! Three fools?"

The guard rushed over with an oil pot and said repeatedly: "Battleman, here we are here, I am here!"

"Hurry, hurry, put on oil! Put on oil!" Wang Zilong pointed at the crooked gang's bullet, his throat was so anxious that he smoked.

Sansha didn't say much nonsense, and immediately squatted down beside Wang Zilong, opened the bullet bucket, then took out a brush made of pig bristles, then opened the oil pot and covered it with oil, and opened the bridge clip in the bullet bucket.

"Hurry, hurry up!" Wang Zilong kept urging.

When Sansha finally finished brushing the oil, Wang Zilong quickly pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger again.

The crooked machine gun, who had been silent for a moment, finally roared again. In a blink of an eye, all thirty bullets were shot with the six bullet bridges inside the bullet bucket!

Sansha quickly opened the bullet bucket, filled in six bullet bridge clamps, and then brushed them with oil.

Wang Zilong pulled the trigger again, and the crooked machine gun spit out fire again.

But soon, the barrel of the crooked man started to smoke due to overheating. The wisest way is to stop shooting and wait until the barrel cools down before firing.

Sansha immediately reminded: "Camp, you can't continue shooting!"

"Don't worry!" Wang Zilong said with a grim voice, "Water, water the barrel!"

"What? Water the barrel?" Sansha was stunned, "This is a crooked hand, the barrel will be scrapped!"

"I can't care so much!" Wang Zilong shouted, "Water the barrel quickly, hurry up!"

Wang Zilong really can't take care of that much. As long as he can defend Jinshan Guard and Hai Dao, what's the point of scrapping a machine gun?

Sansha didn't say much, and immediately untied the military water bottle from his waist and poured a pot of water on the barrel of the crooked handle. When the cold water poured, a large cloud of water immediately rose from the barrel that had already begun to turn red.

Wang Zilong was not affected at all, and he grabbed the crooked trigger and continued to shoot wildly!

However, the strafing did not last long. A shell suddenly fell into the air and exploded less than five meters away from Wang Zilong. The smoke from the explosion completely swallowed Wang Zilong and the machine gun.

Although the Japanese cannons could not be deployed on the beach of Jinshanwei, the small-caliber curved cannon could still be installed.

The lethality of small-caliber curved cannons is naturally not as good as the 75mm caliber field cannons and mountain cannons. Even the 70mm caliber 92 infantry cannons are far inferior to that of the 70mm caliber 92 infantry cannons, but they can still pose a threat to the Chinese jun machine guns!

The smoke of gunpowder disappeared, but Wang Zilong was still unscathed, but his face was covered with smoke and dust.

"Bao, bah!" Wang Zilong spit out the sand that choked into his nose, then turned his head and roared, "Of course Zhong, hurry up and kill the cannon in front, kill the cannon for me!"

To suppress artillery, we have to look at Zhong Yi, the sharpshooter.

"Don't worry!" Zhong Yi groaned, immediately raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand and aimed at the Japanese artillery about seven or eight hundred meters away in front! He slightly raised the muzzle and gently pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!