nashuaworldcup Chapter 639: Zhuzi, You Only Have One Chance
Chapter 639: Zhuzi, You Only Have One Chance
The sky is gloomy, the once prosperous city
Now the air is filled with smoke and the flickering flames have replaced the colorful lights of neon lights.
"In the city center!"
Wen Ren murmured softly, looking towards the north. At this time, one figure after another entered the Pudong city center.
In the closed houses on the streets, some people began to stick their heads out from the cracks in the doors or windows to look at the city occupied by the Tiger and Leopard Army.
"Too strong! This is our army!!" Zhu Rihe looked at the Huben Army stepping into the street, his eyes were red, and his gaze was always fixed on those teams.
Many people are eagerly waiting for the arrival of the royal army.
As the voice fell, an explosion was heard at this moment.
boom!
clatter! clatter! clatter!
"kill!"
The purest voice, the one they could understand the most, and the one that was full of excitement came out.
The artillery shells fell quickly and efficiently, and then the Tiger Guards charged forward.
It is not only the pressure on military strength, but also the suppression on fighting style.
We will not pile up the lives of soldiers just to forcibly capture this place. We can use firepower to clear it out, and we will never let soldiers risk their lives to take inventory.
"Pudong...I really have to go home..." Wen Ren murmured, his eyes bloodshot.
The voice he had been waiting for for countless days and nights had already made his mind fly away when it appeared again in Pudong.
He clearly saw that some people actually stood up on the streets occupied by the Tiger Guards!
From the very beginning, it popped out and appeared at this time.
When those young men appeared, a figure appeared, and then figures began to stand out one after another, on the streets, on the roofs, and in the attics.
Without exception, all of their eyes were focused on the direction of the Tiger Brigade's attack, just like sunflowers growing towards the sun.
Pudong, which had been under eternal darkness and controlled by the Japanese for many years, seemed to see hope at this moment.
A hope that is within reach is happening little by little right before their eyes.
"We can see a Pudong that belongs to us!" Wen Ren held the telescope tightly in his hand, with light in his eyes.
He was just like the common people on the street. After experiencing past hardships, he looked into the distance with light in his eyes.
Wherever the Japanese patrol cars passed, at this moment, all the people stood up and even participated in them, but they could not keep up with the Tiger Guards.
At this moment, a beam of light shone on the streets that were no longer controlled by the Japanese devils.
Among the crowd, many figures were running wildly.
Enjoying their freedom and their city.
"Brother Wen, the Tiger Guards have already advanced into the city. Have all the brothers lead the way and familiarize themselves with the streets."
Awen looked into the distance, his eyes were always fixed on the distance.
"The boss has done what he promised us..." Awen murmured, looking around.
The sounds of fighting kept flooding into his mind. He had been waiting for so long.
He finally saw the picture that Xu Jingqiang had once described to them.
"The Tiger Guards will march north to reclaim our homeland. Then I can bring my brothers home."
"Damn it, Awen, Monkey, when they succeed in the Northern Expedition, Pudong will definitely come home! I promise you..."
The luckiest and most wonderful thing in the world is that when hope becomes reality, life is the happiest moment.
Just like now, when we see Pudong’s return.
"From Jin to the three northeastern provinces, and from the three northeastern provinces to Pudong..." Awen murmured, his eyes constantly looking around.
"Brother Wen, you..." a younger brother beside him asked.
"Damn these smoky eyes... follow me!!" Wu Wen knocked his forehead with his hand and cursed.
He greeted them quickly, and heard the voices of the Tiger Guards soldiers, interspersed with reminders.
"There are three more Japanese soldiers on the street over there!"
"There's another one lying on the right!"
"Wait, the Tiger Guards have taken over the streets on the right wing. There are a lot of devils on their side..."
The Tiger Guards were united as one, and wherever they went, there was always someone to lead the way. The spies from various factions had only one thing to do at this time, and that was to hand over the local information.
During the Pudong Campaign, a systematic battle was fought with Shancheng in command, and all factions were thrown into chaos.
In one word, chaos!
But now, no matter which faction the underground personnel belong to, there is only one direction at this time.
In this country that has existed for thousands of years, when a new star streaks across the night sky, there is never a lack of people in this land who follow the starlight.
It's true that Awen is a gangster and he doesn't have any great ideals, but that doesn't mean he lives without dignity.
Awen followed the troops with a gun in his hand, but suddenly heard screams.
"The Japanese warships!!!"
"The Japanese warships are coming!"
"Their support is here!"
"Watch out for the shells!"
"..."
For a moment, all the people on the street ran towards the houses, looking for shelter. They knew that these houses could not withstand the bombardment of the Japanese naval guns.
This is just like an ostrich burying its head, giving some psychological comfort.
Awen's face instantly fell, and his eyes looked towards the Huangpu River. In the mist, three huge ships were looming.
The Japanese naval guns reduced Pudong to ruins. If there had not been the Japanese navy's large ships in the Pudong Battle, the defeat would not have been so complete.
Awen still remembers clearly the scene of blood and flesh splattering and burning in flames from that shot.
"Let the brothers go and inform the soldiers of the Tiger Guards to take shelter in the air-raid shelter where they can hide from the naval guns..." Awen said loudly.
But at this time, the younger brother beside him said:
"The Tiger Guards didn't retreat! They said they hadn't received any orders to retreat, so they followed the order to attack. They...they charged towards the Huangpu River!!!"
"What??"
Awen widened his eyes and looked around. The soldiers rushed out of the house without stopping at all, and continued to charge like a tide.
"Commander-in-Chief."
The moment the call was connected, Zhuzi's voice came from the microphone.
"Three moving targets..." Lin Tianchen asked straight to the point, his tone extremely serious.
"Commander, with twelve heavy artillery pieces, I am confident that I can hit even three tanks moving in Beidingyuan with a round of intensive bombardment! Not to mention the large warships." Zhuzi on the other end of the phone responded quickly without any hesitation.
"You only have one chance. You must not let the warship fire first. Your hit rate is related to the casualties of the soldiers." Lin Tianchen said seriously.
In the visual map, Lin Tianchen also saw three bright red dots approaching Pudong Port.
How could he not be prepared for the large ships at sea?
"Yes!" Zhuzi responded firmly.
As the voice came out, Lin Tianchen's attention was completely focused on the visual map.
"19, 37, 814, preparation area, seven knots! One minute to prepare!"
"Yes!"
After getting a response from Zhuzi, Lin Tianchen took the telescope and looked at the entire Pudong.
At this moment, in front of his eyes, the soldiers of the Tiger Guards were still capturing one street after another.
Soldiers from various factions were assisting, and the people's eyes were focused, making Lin Tianchen's eyes firm for a long time.
On the houses, in the streets, and even on some ruins, some people were standing there.
"The Japanese warships... are coming." Wen Ren said gritting his teeth, his hand holding the telescope was already bleeding.
The bombardment of Pudong by naval guns is still vivid in our minds, and every inch of Pudong's land was dyed red with blood.
Looking back over a hundred years of history, whether it was the previous dynasty or the Battle of Pudong, their coastline and their sky belonged to foreigners!
Every time, it was the naval guns that blasted open their borders.
"Trust in the Tiger Guards." Zhu Rihe said with some uncertainty.
I could see the pitch-black muzzle of the Japanese warship from afar. This scene was very similar to the one that year when the Japanese pointed the warship's gun barrel at Pudong.
It can even be said to be exactly the same!
The bombardment continued for several days and nights, turning Pudong into a ruin.
The concession at that time was arguably the only safe place, but he still remembers the bloody smell of gunpowder.
Wen Ren remained silent upon hearing this, his eyes now all focused on the three warships. In the concession, some reporters had already prepared their cameras early.
"The Japanese's artillery position is turning!" Zhu Rihe roared.
At this moment, voices were heard from the streets and houses.
"The Japs are about to open fire!"
"Hurry and take cover!"
“Find cover!!!”
Voices were heard one after another, the shouts came from the heart, the memories of blood, they understood how powerful these naval guns were!
But when the sound fell, a meteor shower suddenly appeared in the dark sky!
A meteor shower made up of real cannonballs!
The people on the streets stopped, and the people on the roofs and the shores all looked up at the sky, at the sky that belonged to them!
call out!call out!call out!
The sound of shells tearing through the sky was heard, like the roar of a giant dragon floating in the sky, resounding throughout the world.
It passed over the heads of every soldier and every citizen who looked up at the sky.
The dim sky was illuminated, leaving twelve long trails.