Boom boom boom—!

A series of huge explosions rang out, and several trucks were overturned.

"asshole!"

Helmut von Stein's face turned ashen; he never imagined that mortars were hidden inside this dilapidated city.

"attack--!"

"Charge to the dock at all costs!"

At Helmut von Stein's command, the soldiers climbed out of the trucks and charged forward with their guns raised.

Da da da da da da—!

rat-a-tat ...

Both sides opened fire simultaneously, and a hail of bullets rained down, instantly felling the Hans soldiers charging ahead.

"Ah~!!"

A piercing scream ripped through the sky.

A Hans soldier's head was blown off, blood splattered, his skull shattered, and bright red blood sprayed all over the people around him.

Seeing this, the other Han soldiers did not flee.

Instead, they charged forward with even greater courage.

"Kill them—!"

"For the Empire!"

"Kill them all!"

The war spread rapidly through the city like a plague.

Countless people screamed in terror and fled in panic.

"Grenade—!"

"Throw it away—!!!"

Standing on the rooftop, Zhang Haishan grabbed a grenade and hurled it. The grenade sliced ​​through the air with a whistling sound and crashed into the crowd at incredible speed.

Rumble—!

"Aaaaaah...!"

The sound of an explosion was followed by screams.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-!"

The neighborhood was a scene of utter devastation, with blood and flesh strewn everywhere and bones scattered about.

In the distance, the Hans fleet began to target and eliminate the defensive positions of the 4th Airborne Division in the city, and some soldiers and civilians who could not dodge in time were unlucky.

Boom boom boom—!

A barrage of shells landed on the position, flames shot into the air, and thick smoke billowed.

The soldiers that the 4th Airborne Division had managed to gather were all scattered, and in just a short time, more than 1,000 were killed or wounded.

"Retreat! Retreat inside and fight them in street battle!!"

At Zhang Haishan's command, the remaining soldiers of the 4th Airborne Division moved to various parts of the city to organize a counterattack.

"Commander, we need reinforcements!"

"If this continues, the enemy will definitely escape to the docks!!!"

Commander Ruan Guoyong of the 13th Airborne Regiment rolled over and hid behind a bunker, shouting.

"Nguyen Quoc Dung, quickly send a telegram to the 1st and 7th Divisions! If they don't reach Da Nang within twenty minutes, the 121st Division will flee!"

"When the time comes, the Commander-in-Chief won't have enough heads to go around!"

Upon hearing this, Nguyen Quoc Dung felt a chill run down his spine. He knew the situation was extremely serious and immediately said, "I understand! I will send them a telegram right away!"

"Quickly, quickly, hold off the enemy! Don't let them get near the dock!!"

Zhang Haishan roared and opened fire with his submachine gun from inside the cover, and enemies fell one after another.

"Puff puff puff—!"

"Da da da—!"

Both sides were enraged, one side was willing to do anything to escape, while the other was willing to do anything to defend.

Due to the sheer number of men in the 121st Division, the two outer lines of defense quickly collapsed.

"Damn it!" Zhang Haishan cursed under his breath.

He saw that Hans's troops were approaching their positions.

"Fight them to the death!!!"

Zhang Haishan roared and pulled the trigger violently, emptying all the bullets in the magazine in an instant.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang-!!"

A shell crashed into the position, sending dust flying, and he was blasted backward.

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Haishan coughed violently, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He felt as if his ribs were broken.

However, he ignored it, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, lying on the ruins, aiming at the enemy positions ahead, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Da da da—!

Da da da—!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Screams rang out as enemy corpses were torn to shreds by bullets.

"Commander!!!"

Sun Xingping, the political commissar of the 4th Airborne Division, arrived with more than 200 newly recruited men to provide support. He was shocked when he saw Zhang Haishan covered in blood.

"I'm fine! Quick! Get the soldiers into the battle! We must stop the enemy's advance!" Zhang Haishan struggled to lift his head, panting heavily.

"Brothers, give it your all—!"

Sun Xingping roared, grabbed his gun, and charged forward.

"Da da da—!!"

"Bang bang bang—!"

Gunshots rang out incessantly, and the soldiers all raised their guns and opened fire.

In an instant, the battle intensified.

"Aaaaaah—!!!"

Screams echoed throughout the room.

The streets were littered with corpses, one after another.

"Boom—!!!"

A shell landed, causing nearby houses to collapse, and a large amount of bricks and rubble fell, burying many soldiers.

……………………

Meanwhile, at a distance of six kilometers.

The soldiers of the 1st Guards Division, seeing the flames soaring into the sky over Da Nang in the distance, hearing the explosions and screams, were instantly filled with rage and roared repeatedly.

"Commander, the 4th Airborne Division has sent a telegram."

"Let me see this quickly!"

Shen He's heart tightened, and he quickly took the telegram.

**Emergency Request for Assistance**

Sender: Zhang Haishan, Commander of the 4th Airborne Division

**Telegram Number: XXXXXX**

**Date: June 25, 1941**

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