Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal

The Young Marshal's Mansion is located in the suburbs of Fengtian City, covering an area of ​​3.6 square meters. It houses a large number of Chinese, European and Japanese buildings, and is a super luxurious private villa complex.

Li Qinwu was interested in this place because he had seen a documentary in his previous life. After the Japanese occupied the Marshal's Mansion, they seized 256 two-kilogram gold bars from it, totaling 12 million taels. According to the 80-tael scale of that era, this was tons of gold! !

80 tons of gold! Gold!

This amazing wealth is a treasure that can completely affect the fate of a country! They were all taken away by the Japanese!

Li Qinwu could hardly imagine how many divisions, warships, and fighter planes Japan could export after consuming these 80 tons of gold.

And how much did these powerful military forces contribute to Japan's subsequent plunder? How many civilians did they kill? How much pain did they bring us?

From the beginning of the incident, Li Qinwu had been eyeing this batch of gold. He sent several clones to hide around the Young Marshal's Mansion, but the security in the Mansion was tight, with at least a battalion of elite security guards stationed there. The clones could not get close at all and could only monitor silently in the jungle outside the city.

On the night of the beginning of 918, there was gunfire in the city and the guards in the Marshal's Mansion had not been evacuated. Li Qinwu could not find an opportunity to rush in and grab the gold, so he could only target the airport and arsenal which were easier to obtain.

It was not until the morning of the next day that the Japanese army launched an attack on the Marshal's Mansion. The security forces left behind at the Mansion put up a light resistance, but felt that the situation was hopeless and chose to retreat from the west. The Marshal's Mansion was then occupied by the Japanese.

At this time, there were two Japanese squadrons stationed in the Young Marshal's Mansion, and two light cavalry armored vehicles were parked at the stone lions at the entrance. Li Qinwu felt that it was time to take action, so he released all his hidden chess pieces.

There were too many Japs attacking Fengtian City, and the exact number was unclear, but he felt that there should be more than a regiment of troops. Together with auxiliary forces such as the armed Japanese bridge, railway garrison, and returning soldiers, the number might exceed 6000.

This number is just an estimate and not very accurate, but Li Qinwu believed that no matter how many Japanese soldiers there were, they would not be able to be defeated by his 263 men.

But Li Qinwu still planned to fight the Japanese devils, because his clone had a special characteristic, that is, a space-time warrior!

As long as there is a single clone as a teleportation anchor point, he can send all the clones to an extremely tricky position at once and launch a surprise attack on the Japanese army. This is a very terrifying ability.

Li Qinwu had already placed clones all over the city. These clones either occupied inaccessible basements or lay on rooftops of buildings from where they could launch surprise attacks.

At this time, he wanted to disrupt the situation in Fengtian City, let the Japanese put out fires everywhere, and transfer part of the two Japanese squadrons stationed in the Young Marshal's Mansion, so the Trans-Dimensional Warriors were activated!

It was already daybreak and the main Chinese armed forces in Fengtian City had all withdrawn. However, during the night's fighting, it was Huang Xiansheng's police force that put up the most intense resistance.

This time, Huang Xiansheng's troops were equipped with anti-tank guns and flamethrower submachine guns, so the damage they inflicted on the Japanese was several times greater than in the previous life.

These policemen took advantage of their familiarity with the terrain, hiding in alleys or houses and suddenly rushing out. A burst of fire from a flamethrower submachine gun could knock down an entire Japanese squad. They adopted a tactics similar to the guerrilla warfare, allowing the Japanese to experience the cruelty of urban warfare.

The Japanese troops suffered heavy casualties at the hands of Huang Xiansheng's police force. The flamethrower submachine gun was relatively small in size and had an extremely fast rate of fire, and it showed unparalleled advantages in street fighting.

The Japanese's Type 1280 rifle was too long, 10 mm without a bayonet, and could not be used in the house. Several Japanese teams attacked the building together. A 20-man police force only had two flamethrower submachine guns. Then the Japanese would have to sacrifice at least people before they could rush into the building and kill the policemen.

The cruelty of the city siege was unacceptable to the Japanese commanders. How could the elite imperial soldiers be consumed by cheap police forces? So they sent out tanks.

The Japanese commander thought that as long as the most advanced weapons of the era were deployed, these police forces would be killed in a massacre. However, something happened that made the Japanese commander horrified. The first batch of 4 Type 89 tanks deployed on the battlefield were all destroyed just 10 minutes after entering the combat zone!

Such a rapid rate of loss almost gave the Japanese commander a cerebral hemorrhage. He couldn't imagine how a police force equipped only with light weapons could destroy the tanks.

The Japanese commander asked the front-line troops frantically, "Why can the police destroy the tanks? Could it be that these police are equipped with artillery?"

The front-line troops were also confused. They did not see any trace of artillery firing from the police-controlled positions. Only the soldiers near the tank reported that they heard loud gunshots from the enemy position just before the tank was destroyed.

After the huge bang, sparks flew from the tank armor next to me. When I looked at the tank again, it was no longer moving and a small hole appeared on the armor.

This tiny hole, which is only big enough to insert a finger, is obviously not made by artillery, but it is enough to penetrate the tank engine and destroy a precious tank.

The Japanese commander immediately realized that this was a new type of anti-tank weapon. Compared with artillery, its firing noise was smaller and easier to hide.

The soldiers on the front line responded that they have not discovered what weapons the enemy is using so far, but the front-line officers said that the other side has a large number of such weapons, often several of them attack at a time, and most of them attack from the side, and then the tank engine stops.

The appearance of this weapon greatly annoyed the Japanese commander, and the information spread throughout the Japanese tank units in one night.

The captain of the Japanese tank unit was Tian Yuanfeng, the guy who had received Li Qinwu before. After he learned the news, he keenly realized that this should be an anti-tank gun.

After the Western European War, tanks became popular and many countries were developing anti-tank weapons, with anti-tank guns being one of the directions.

Tian Yuanfeng was a little puzzled. In this land of China, warlords were fighting each other, and the enemies they faced were basically infantry units, with almost no armored vehicles. Therefore, they were not keen on developing anti-tank guns. But why are the Chinese army equipped with anti-tank weapons now? And in such large quantities?

Tian Yuanfeng thought of the evil guest invited to the military exercise, that strange guy, who clamored in his military camp about how to destroy tanks. At that time, he thought that this guy was really outrageous, but now it seems that these anti-tank guns may be related to the other party.

He reported Li Qinwu's case to his superiors, hoping that the intelligence agencies would investigate this man. At the same time, he would refuse to allow the tank squadron to enter complex urban areas for combat. The enemy possessed anti-tank weapons, which would cause his tank squadron to suffer unimaginable losses.

In this way, the Japanese tanks temporarily withdrew from the battle, and Huang Xiansheng's police force gained a more fair combat environment.

Without the tank unit this time, the police force will face encirclement and suppression from multiple Japanese troops. No matter how elite the Japanese troops are, and no matter how excellent the flamethrower submachine guns are, they cannot make up for the comprehensive suppression.

The Japanese used light and heavy machine guns and small and medium caliber artillery to bombard the buildings where the police were hiding. The Japanese soldiers no longer entered the buildings where the police were hiding to fight, but directly let the engineers blow up the buildings.

This way of attack was much slower, but it was very effective and cruel. Under the Japanese's methodical style of fighting, the police forces' positions in the urban area were gradually eroded. Seeing that the troops suffered heavy casualties, Huang Xiansheng had to order a retreat.

But the Japanese front-line commander had been closely following the war. He keenly discovered that the police force had the intention to retreat, so he seized the opportunity and ordered his troops to sprint at full speed the moment the police force withdrew from their positions, directly breaking into the enemy's position and engaging in a mess with the police force.

This resulted in 30% of the police force not being able to withdraw their positions in time. They were cut off and surrounded by the Japanese army like an isolated island. Without external assistance, these police officers who were only equipped with light weapons had no way out.

Inside a three-story office building, there are more than 40 policemen living there. They are a team surrounded by the Japanese. The streets in front and behind them and the buildings on both sides are all filled with Japanese soldiers. They are completely surrounded.

The reason they were able to hold out from night until now was that this unit had six flamethrower submachine guns, two anti-tank guns, and a grenade for each person.

Six submachine gunners hid in the windows of the first floor and guarded them, so the Japanese soldiers could not rush in at all. The rifles and anti-tank guns were evenly distributed on the second and third floors. They armed the building into a hedgehog bunker, which the Japanese could not take down for a while.

At this time, there were more than 20 bodies lying on the street outside the building, all of which were killed by riflemen, and there were even more bodies under the building, which were killed by flamethrower submachine guns when they rushed in close.

A casual count revealed that the number of bodies reached an astonishing 30+. These policemen in front of us actually killed regular army troops that were more in number than themselves!

It was a matter of pride, but they were running out of ammunition and food.

On the first floor, an old policeman with a bandage on his head took off his hat, stroked the flamethrower submachine gun in his hand, removed the magazine, looked inside, and sighed.

He asked a middle-aged policeman who was smoking opposite him, "Old Zhou, you still have a few boxes, and I only have half of one. Can you spare some bullets for me?"

The policeman named Lao Zhou glanced at him, pulled out a magazine from his belt and threw it over.

"Ma Zi, I only have two magazines. Can you use them sparingly? Damn it, every time I see you shoot, you always fire all the bullets at once. Don't you know that this gun has a strong absorption rate of bullets? Among our six guns, at least half of the bullets were fired from you!"

The policeman named Ma Zi smiled embarrassedly, inserted the magazine full of bullets into the gun, and put the half-empty magazine back to his waist for storage.

"Hehe, there's nothing we can do about it. The Japs are attacking so fiercely, we must fire quickly.

Look at the Japanese soldiers sleeping on the street outside. I killed at least 10 of them. Hahahaha, 10! I never dreamed that I could kill so many Japanese soldiers. If I can go back alive, will the higher-ups give me a medal or something?"

Old Zhou held a cigarette in his mouth with disdain, and searched his pockets for a while, but found that he didn't have any matches. He could only hold the cigarette in his mouth and joke with the muttering Ma Zi opposite him.

"The medal is useless, it's just a small iron plate. You might as well think about getting more reward money from the higher-ups. You can use the money to buy some snacks and support your kids at home.

Hey, do you have any matches? I don't have any left!"

Ma Zi felt all over his body and took out a box of matches from his pocket and handed it to the other party. But just as his hand stretched out and Lao Zhou's hand reached out, suddenly, there was a loud bang and the wall behind Lao Zhou was blown open.

It all happened so fast that Ma Zi was blown to the ground with a scream. The shock wave and rocks hit him like a sledgehammer, causing him pain all over his body.

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. With a scream, he struggled to get up from the ground and hurriedly looked towards the place where Lao Zhou had been sitting. He found that only Lao Zhou's two legs were left lying there, and his upper body and the wall behind him were completely missing.

Looking at the two legs, Ma Zi's heart was shaken. A huge sadness filled his heart and tears poured out like a floodgate opened.

He cried so hard and so fast, not because he was cowardly, but because he had to taste the pain quickly now, otherwise he would not even have a chance to die, because as long as he looked towards the blown-up hole, he could see teams of Japs charging, followed by artillery with gun shields.

"Devils! The devils are coming!!"

Ma Zi let out a heart-wrenching scream, staggered to the big hole caused by the artillery explosion, picked up his submachine gun and started firing.