Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 901 Defense
Facing the tidal wave of attacks, Jin Yingrong panicked with a bang in his head and froze on the spot.

Li Yunlong said that there might be Japs planning to attack here, but he didn't expect it to be true, and there were so many Japs. According to visual inspection, there were more than a hundred Japs involved in this attack.

There are now less than a hundred workers and soldiers guarding the arsenal.

How to keep this!
"Boom~"

A mortar shell exploded not far away, and a huge air wave blew it away.

The huge pain after landing made him wake up.

Although the Japanese have attacked now and there are many people, the arsenal is originally built in a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are sufficient weapons and ammunition here. If the command is good, with less than a hundred people now, they can definitely hold out until Li Yunlong. When they come back, if they cooperate with each other inside and outside, they might be able to defeat this group of Japanese.

Jin Yingrong made up his mind, got up from the ground, and immediately ordered to rush forward to fight for position with the enemy.

Jin Yingrong was able to become the commander of the security company. Although he relied on connections, he still had combat experience.

If the outer positions are occupied now, then they will be too passive.

The gun was fired and the purpose of suppression was achieved, but the Japanese retreated in an orderly manner, and also took away the bodies of the wounded and the dead.

After receiving the order, dozens of soldiers from the guard company immediately rushed forward, roaring and entangled with the Japanese.

The arsenal was busy repairing the fortifications in full swing, but the Gangqi side was quiet and there was no movement.

Jin Yingrong also felt anxious at this time.

The shouts of killing rose to the sky, and the sound of gunfire and artillery gradually disappeared. Ten minutes later, the attacking enemy retreated like a tide.

The sound of machine guns rang out again. The guard company retook the position and began to use machine guns to suppress the retreating Japanese.

After digging a few shovels of soil, he ordered again that the workers who were still working in the factory should also get weapons as a reserve force, always ready to go into battle.

Although physically disabled, they are still fighting in their own way.

An hour has passed and the scouts sent out have not returned.

It has to be said that guarding the arsenal, there is no shortage of weapons and ammunition.

Anxiety arises from silence. The Japanese didn't move, so he didn't dare to act rashly. But the more he remained still, the more anxious he became.

The Japanese retreated completely, and Jin Yingrong also jumped into several damaged machine gun fortifications.

Many of the workers left behind in Huangyadong Arsenal are disabled people. They are Eighth Route Army soldiers who were disabled due to fighting and could not participate in the fighting.

This Maxim is not an asset of the arsenal, but was sent over by other regiments for repairs. It has only been repaired and has not been sent back.

Jin Yingrong believed that with Maxim's participation in the war, the next Japanese attack would not be so smooth.

The arsenal was powered up and moved according to Jin Yingrong's order.

"Da da da~"

Then he sent another soldier as a scout to climb over from the cliff on the side to find out the specific strength of the Japanese troops.

The collision between the two teams instantly stopped the attacking Japanese, and then the two teams entered the most brutal hand-to-hand combat.

A Maxim and two boxes of ammunition were sent to the front line, and then Jin Yingrong immediately organized the manpower to rearrange the defenses with the Maxim as the center.

Picking up a broken shovel, "Seize the time to repair the fortifications and replenish ammunition."

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the strong sunlight shone down, making Jin Yingrong's forehead covered with sweat.

Sweat slowly slid down, flowing down the neck to the shoulders, invading the wound.

The slight sting made him grin, and his body twisted a few times unnaturally.

"Whoosh~"

The sound of shells breaking through the air reached his mouth, and Jin Yingrong immediately shouted, "Conceal!"

This time the shelling was obviously much denser than the first time, but as the shells fell, the Japanese charge also began.

It was still the same group of people, but this time the charge was faster.

"Dada hit~"

"Da da da da~" The four machine guns roared crazily, followed by the deathly buzz of the heavy machine guns.

"Boom~"

The Japanese began to fire back, and after a few shots, a machine gun position went silent.

The deputy shooter on the position immediately pushed away the machine gunner who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, took his place and started shooting.

"Ta-ta-ta~" The deputy shooter pulled the trigger and started to fight back.

Soon, a single room was empty.

Without a secondary shooter, it would take eight or nine seconds for the Japs' chicken neck to change its own magazine.

In just ten seconds, a bullet hit him between the eyebrows.

A large cloud of blood mist burst out from the back of his head, staining the entire machine gun position red.

Jin Yingrong, who was nestled in the trench, judged by his hearing that a machine gun fire point was misfiring, so he popped his head to take a look, and then retreated into the trench.

"There is no one in fortification No. 3, hurry up and fill up!"

As the order was issued, soldiers immediately ran towards the No. 3 fortification.

"Bang·"

"Bang·"

"Bang·"

The two soldiers fell to the ground less than five meters away from the machine gun as several gunshots were fired.

Without communication trenches, filling positions would inevitably bring considerable sacrifices.

Seeing the soldiers falling down one by one, Jin Yingrong immediately shouted, "Cover, cover, don't worry about yourself, just hit me as hard as you can."

"Da da da~~"

"Dada~"

After the order was given, several machine guns switched from single-shot fire to continuous fire. Together with the Maxim machine gun, the Japs immediately stopped and dared not show their heads and fire at will.

The two soldiers who filled up their positions again did not waste the opportunity and successfully arrived at the No. 3 fortification.

"Da da da~"

The roar of the machine gun sounded again, and the cross fire network was formed again.

It didn't take long for the Japanese attacking troops to be suppressed again.

Compared to last time, the casualties this time were much greater.

After the war, a count showed that less than half of the people in the arsenal were capable of fighting, and there were less than ten soldiers in the guard company.

There was a ceasefire again, and the battlefield began to smell of smoke and blood.

The seriously injured soldier began to bandage his wounds in place and prepare for the next battle.

Jin Yingrong learned his lesson in the battle and began to dig traffic trenches with him. Unfortunately, the progress was very slow because he did not have the tools in hand.

Seeing this slow progress, he couldn't help but start to complain about Li Yunlong.

Because those useful engineering shovels were taken away by Li Yunlong, now they can only use homemade soil shovels.

This kind of shovel is not very easy to use. As long as it is used at an angle, it is easy to deform and curl the blade, which greatly delays the progress of the fortification.

He turned around and came to the heavy machine gun position and personally checked Maxim. Only after finding that there was no problem did he think of a problem.

Although the current Maxim can use full firepower, he does not use barricades in conjunction with it, but there is no such thing as barbed wire.

Thinking of this, he started to blame Li Yunlong again, because Li Yunlong melted the wires as soon as he came and asked Ye Tian to hit him with a few machetes.

(End of this chapter)