frightfiction Chapter 690 Battle for the Arsenal
Chapter 690 Battle for the Arsenal
East bank of the Ayeyawady River.
Wa city.
A modern industrial city that has been ruled twice by Westerners and Japanese invaders, except that some of the ancient buildings have not been replaced.
Industry and agriculture coexist, tradition and technology are intertwined. For many people who have suffered from war, many refugees have come here.
on the street.
A figure, with his hat pulled down, was walking on the edge of the street corner. When he saw the Japanese patrol car out of the corner of his eye, his pace would unconsciously quicken a bit.
"Acheng..." The middle-aged man following behind him dragged his limp leg and quickly caught up a few steps.
"Uncle, don't speak Mandarin here, or you'll be drafted. A while ago, another batch was arrested at the arsenal in the southern suburbs. A lot of people die there every day..."
Ding Chengwen's eyes were full of vigilance. He pulled Peng Fu into an alley and spoke to him in a low voice.
"Acheng, since Diandi was occupied by the Japanese, it's no longer suitable for business. Let's go back..."
Peng Fu is now fed up with living in fear every day. Even when he sleeps, he is tense.
"What can we do if we go back? Warlords are rampant there, and the Japanese are even more reckless."
Ding Chengwen shook his head. As long as he hid well enough, nothing would go wrong as long as he borrowed the identity of a local.
But if you return to China, you will really be cannibalistic.
Peng Fu sighed silently, but suddenly he looked up at the sky, because the faint roar made him full of fear.
"bomber!"
"There are bombers from John Country!!"
The noise started almost instantly.
Seeing these sounds on the street, Ding Chengwen's eyes were filled with more doubts, because according to the information he received, John Country had no ability to bomb this place at all, after all, the distance was too far.
"How could there be a bomber?" There was confusion in Ding Chengwen's eyes. He maintained great respect for the approaching bomber and immediately pulled Peng Fu to find shelter.
But the doubts in his heart did not diminish at all. This was the central part of the land, and John's country had retreated to India long ago. Logically speaking, there would be no bombers at all.
"Is the situation on the front line not right?" Ding Chengwen murmured in his heart, but his information here was too limited, and he had no way to get the news for a while.
"Aircrew Company 1!" Ouyang Wenjing ran frantically on the avenue, put down the binoculars, and spoke in an excited tone.
He clearly remembered the scratches on the planes, which were the marks where they had scratched off the painted flags. Although they looked rough, he was definitely not mistaken.
"The commander-in-chief has put all the strategic focus of the army into this battle. We must be quick in this battle!" Wang Shan spoke quickly, and his pace became faster.
According to the information they received, the Air Force Company was not at the front line in Gushan, outside the arsenal south of Wa City, but arranged troops to come to this place. The importance of the arsenal is self-evident.
This will resolve the battle faster.
"I won't say anything else. If we can't control Wa City and save the Arsenal, I will be the first to die on this battlefield!"
"First, Second, and Third Regiments, concentrate your forces to control the Arsenal and take it down! Fourth Regiment, follow me and take control of Wa City! Quick, quick, quick!"
Ouyang Wenjing glanced at Wang Shan, and his low voice rang out on the street.
"Quick! Quick!"
"All units act according to orders!"
"Forced March!"
In the distant direction of Wacheng, the ammunition of the front-line bombers has fallen.
Waves of heat were mixed with red flames, and some of the Japanese outposts outside the city and some front-line positions were all engulfed in flames.
The fighter jets were still diving, suppressing the fire.
"We must be quick! We can't delay!"
"Open the artillery fire and charge in directly. The Second and Third Regiments, ignore the frontal battlefield and go straight to the arsenal. Protect the ammunition and facilities inside at the cost of your lives. Don't let the Japanese detonate them!"
"Remember, we can't let the Japanese detonate the arsenal inside! Take control and transfer all the ammunition inside."
Wang Shan's tone was very solemn. After all, in this battle, they were enemies all over the world. They had traveled hundreds of miles just for the arsenal in front of them. He absolutely could not fail at the last juncture.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The faces of the group leaders were very serious. There was only one reason why this battle could not be won.
The question is whether the arsenal in Wa City can be kept in their hands!
If we win, we won't have to wander around and worry about the lack of ammunition and logistics.
As for defeat, Wang Shan never thought about it.
After the order was given, the Tiger Guards on the avenue leading to the arsenal charged forward madly.
"Save the Arsenal!"
"Save the Arsenal!"
Old Zhu Bai roared loudly and rushed forward. Beside him, one figure after another was running quickly.
The moment the factory gate opened, we saw a group of Japanese devils making moves against the arsenal.
Old Zhu Bai instinctively raised his gun and looked at the explosive bag with the fuse already pulled. Without any hesitation, he ran outside with the explosive bag in his arms.
"Make way!"
"Clean up quickly and see if there are any similar situations!"
"Finally, take a look at the warehouse on the right wing."
Although he kept talking, Lao Zhubai did not stop and threw it directly outside the arsenal. A huge explosion sounded, and at the same time, there were rapid gunshots and sporadic footsteps.
As a veteran, looking at the arsenal in front of him, the corners of his eyes turned red for some reason.