The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 609 This is War (Part 6) [Requesting Monthly Tickets]

As Mina, piloting a Hawk III fighter jet, pursued a Private Fifth Generation fighter, Connor Griss received another batch of reinforcements.

Unfortunately, these so-called reinforcements were just a bunch of island nation police officers, not the regular soldiers we were hoping for.

It's quite normal for such a situation to occur.

Because the nearest base to this place, Hengtian Air Force Base, is more than 40 kilometers away from Toranomon.

In addition, it's currently rush hour in the island nation, and the roads are incredibly congested.

The reinforcements, equipped with powerful main battle tanks and various armored vehicles, were still more than 30 kilometers away from Toranomon at this time.

Don't even think about getting here in less than half an hour.

The rapid reaction forces that travel by helicopter are faster than the ground troops, but I heard that even the No. 35B fighter jet was shot down ahead, and the pilot is slacking off.

After all, the air combat capabilities of helicopters are, to put it mildly, questionable.

In any case, these helicopter units probably won't be able to arrive in less than ten minutes.

Therefore, the only reinforcements that can arrive in time are the island nation's police; the island nation's militia is also stuck on the road.

The only thing that Connor Griss could be thankful for was that this time the officer wasn't the first one to arrive, the kind who was practically pedaling his bicycle off the pedals and had a small revolver tucked into his belt.

Instead, they are the patrol teams of the island nation's police, who drive motorcycles or respectable vehicles like Toyota Crowns.

In addition to a pistol, he also carried a small number of MP5 submachine guns, G3 sniper rifles, and other weapons.

Putting aside its combat effectiveness, it certainly looks much better, doesn't it?

The key point is that there are quite a few of them. I don't know if it's because of the huge traffic jam on the road, but only the right side of the China Railway Bureau building is not so congested.

Anyway, more than thirty motorcycles, plus about twenty Toyota Crowns, all came from this sidewalk, their sirens blaring, and quickly approached.

The total strength is probably over a hundred men.

Perhaps having already heard about the SAT forces' experiences over the radio, these island nation IRs knew that their opponents today were incredibly fierce.

As they approached, every single one of them wore a solemn expression.

But they soon realized they had underestimated the situation; this wasn't the kind of arrest they were used to, but a war they were unfamiliar with…

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"Damn it! It's finally our turn to make a move. These Japanese devils are so slow, it took them so long to arrive. I thought we wouldn't have a chance to make a move today."

When the piercing sound of police sirens filled their ears and they saw a large number of Japanese police officers appear, the Wizard, Van Gogh, Old Ma, and Old K were not surprised but rather delighted.

With expressions of relief on their faces, they all muttered this curse under their breath.

Since Hu Biao and his men had positioned Lao Che and two others, along with a Type 89 medium tank, to the left of the Central Bureau building as a blocking force.

Therefore, the area on the right side of the building should not be overlooked.

So the wizard and Old Ma, Van Gogh and Old K were divided into two groups, and each group is now waiting in a van on the right side of the building.

The reason for choosing a van was to pre-install a Type 93 13.2mm heavy machine gun inside the van.

If needed, they can simply lift the rear door of the car and start firing immediately; now that a large group of island nation police have arrived, it's naturally time for them to open fire.

In their eagerness, they didn't even have the patience to press the switch to open the door.

Old Ma and Old K each launched a sudden kick, relying on their temporarily increased strength to kick the car's rear door off like a cannonball.

Half a second later, Van Gogh and the wizard opened fire on the heavy machine gun.

Without any prior communication or agreement, the two instinctively formed a fierce crossfire based on their combat experience after the fire started.

This immediately dealt a devastating blow to the intelligence officers of these island nations.

The island nation's police officer, riding a motorcycle and charging ahead, seemed to have crashed into an invisible barrier, and the riders on it all fell to the ground.

The motorcycles beneath them continued forward for another ten meters before collapsing to the ground, their wheels still spinning freely.

However, in the blink of an eye, the first dozen or so Japanese soldiers were shot, and there were almost no wounded among them; because the power of the 13.2 mm caliber bullet was still too strong for the fragile human body.

No matter where it hit, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist. The sudden attack, and more importantly, the sight of the blood mist spreading in the air, completely terrified the Japanese officers behind them.

The remaining motorcycles fell to the ground as they braked suddenly, but the island nation's officers on them didn't care about that; they just lay on the ground covering their heads.

Those island nation officers driving Toyota Crowns behaved slightly better, but even that was only moderately good.

Their car was involved in a series of rear-end collisions during a sudden braking maneuver, but managed to stop in time.

Then, the people in the vehicle got off immediately. Instead of lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, they used the wheel hubs and the engine and other sturdier parts of the vehicle as cover.

Then he brandished his weapon and opened fire on them.

It was precisely this action that brought them disaster.

Having just replaced their magazines, Van Gogh and the Wizard immediately unleashed a brutal barrage of fire, especially targeting the positions of the G3 sniper rifles and MP5s.

The claim that car wheels and engines can be bulletproof depends on the caliber of the bullets being protected.

It might work for some pistol rounds or 5.56mm caliber bullets, but for 13.2mm caliber bullets, it's a complete joke.

Often, even after a few bullets were fired, the Japanese officers hiding behind them would still be taken down.

On the contrary, because the bullets had begun to tumble violently, the wounds on their bodies were even more horrific.

Some cars even had their fuel tanks blown off, causing an explosion that knocked over the officers hiding behind the cars and nearby islanders.

Before long, three cars were blown up, and seventeen or eighteen Japanese officers hiding in the back were taken down.

The remaining island nation officers dared not fire again, and they all covered their heads and lay on the ground, no longer daring to retaliate.

They didn't run away immediately, only because they were worried about being killed by stray bullets while fleeing, and because they had already received strict orders from the police department when they arrived.

Then the question arises: how can these island nation police officers survive by lying on the ground?
Just kidding! Not to mention the warehouse manager and other snipers who were pointing them out one by one from a high place with anti-tank rifles; Zhixiang and the others haven't made a move yet, or perhaps they haven't found a suitable target for them to make a move.

More specifically, in addition to placing a tank on the left side of the building and two heavy machine guns on the right side as a means of blocking the Japanese soldiers and reinforcements.

As a precaution, the plan also included having Huang Adi, Zhixiang, Shizi, and Dali ready to provide artillery support at any time.

In other words, the four of them went into a leather goods store, tied up the owner and a shop assistant, and then released the 105mm howitzer.

They were just waiting for the snipers on the left and right to give up so they could go out and provide artillery support.

What happened? The Japanese and their soldiers' reinforcements were no good. They didn't even need Huang Adi's artillery support; they were stopped in no time and beaten to a pulp.

Finally, seeing that fires and thick smoke were billowing from the 10th floor of the ZhongQ Building, they realized that if they waited any longer, the island nation might not even have a chance to make a move this time.

Huang Adi gritted his teeth and shouted at Zhixiang and the other two:

"Never mind, push the cannon out and bombard those Japanese sirs on the right. We have to fire a few shots, no matter how high or low, otherwise this trip will have been for nothing."

Upon hearing this, Cross immediately opened the closed roller shutter door.

Huang Adi, Zhixiang, and Dali pushed the 105mm howitzer out the door.

Surrounded by a group of ignorant Japanese soldiers, their eyes filled with terror, he quickly deployed the cannons, aiming them at the Japanese guerrillas to the right of the building, and fired a shell.

The first shell missed its mark, veering about a hundred meters to the left and blasting an unmanned Ferrari into the air.

Fortunately, this shot was originally intended for a test firing, so once the impact point of the shell was known, adjustments could be made, making everything much simpler.

After Huang Adi and Shizi perked up, under the guidance of Zhixiang, they swung the elevation and azimuth mechanisms of the cannon to their limits and soon adjusted the muzzle angle.

Then Dali, clutching a cannonball, eagerly went forward to load it.

When the elephant suddenly pulled the cannon rope, a shell flew seven or eight hundred meters away and landed right where the island nation's officers were lying down.

In the massive explosion, several cars and about a dozen Japanese soldiers were thrown into the air.

"One more shot! Fire all the shells!" Huang Adi shouted, his voice filled with festive joy.

Unfortunately, by this time, their operation was also coming to an end...

(End of this chapter)