The tracks of the "Danglong, Danglong...... Tank curled in the mud, and an M4 tank with magical inscriptions on its armor pushed forward and docked next to another M4 tank with a different number.

In the rain, the cold barrels of these M4 tanks were pointed in the direction of the position, and they were ordered to strengthen the defenses here, providing close fire support to the entire infantry regiment with their armed guns and machine guns.

With a gunshot rang out, the battle began abruptly. One by one, the demon dogs burst out of the rain-woven curtains and approached the positions where the Ellan Hill Grenadier were stationed.

"Phew!" As soon as a gunshot rang out, the soldiers, who had been ready for a long time, pulled the trigger on the oncoming demon dogs. A bullet came out of the body and pierced the demon dog's head, and the demon dog's corpse rolled forward with the help of inertia for a long time before stopping.

Then, another demon dog came out from behind the corpse of this demon dog, and continued to rush towards the position where Iran Hill was stationed.

"Suddenly! Dodo! "The machine-gun positions on both flanks began to strafe, smashing the demon dogs close to the battle line into a sieve. However, more demon dogs passed over the corpses of their previous kind, and approached the human position unrelentingly.

"Tubu!" On the M4 tank, the course machine gun and the coaxial machine gun on the turret began to roar, and countless tracer bullets drew straight lines on the position. In just an instant, the demon dogs that were close to the position were smashed to pieces.

In the canopy, which had been erected long ago, a neat row of mortars was ready. The artillerymen had already put the shells into the muzzles, and when they waited for an order, they let go of the palms holding the shells.

The commander of the battalion artillery did not let his men wait, and soon shouted the order to open fire. A platoon of mortars let out a muffled sound, and a dozen shells made a graceful arc in the sky, falling into the attacking army of demon dogs.

The battle was fierce from the beginning, countless demon dogs were beaten to minced flesh, and black blood and water mixed with the rain flowed everywhere, converging into a stream on the dry land, scattering along the texture of the land.

Farther away, a group of artillerymen were shaking the crank in their hands, and one by one 105 mm howitzers raised their barrels in the rain.

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The loader pushed a cannonball into the chamber and closed the bolt with his hand. The gunner pulls the cannon rope, and the firing pin triggers the primer and knocks the shell out.

"Boom!" A gun puffs of white smoke, and the recoil causes the hydraulic reset to be compressed to the very bottom, and then slowly returns to its original position.

The bolt was unscrewed, and a hot shell fell to the ground, and the rain hit it, splashing a light white smoke.

Another brand new shell was loaded into the chamber, and the bolt was closed once more - in the growing rain, the already soaked artillerymen held on to their fight.

One after another, large-caliber shells landed among the demon dogs, sending a storm of rain and mud. Countless demon dogs were hit by shrapnel, and some demon dogs were blown into the air by the explosion, breaking apart and scattering in all directions.

Just as Iran Hill's cannon fire exerted their power, a magical array began to rise one after another among the demon dogs. A row of fireballs slammed into Ellan Hill's position, and many soldiers were knocked to the ground by the fireballs in the rain.

Because of the magic, these fireball spells did not weaken in the rain, and they slammed into the position, raising a cloud of muddy water. Many soldiers were wounded, but the number of dead was still relatively small.

Unless you are hit directly by the unlucky target, such a fireball technique is basically impossible to kill. The power of the two-headed demon dog's attack magic is actually not strong, and the deterrent effect is greater than the actual killing effect.

With these magical attacks, Elanhill's defense system began to be disrupted, and some gaps began to appear in the position, and many wounded soldiers could no longer fight, so that the defensive firepower of the front line was weakened a lot.

Then, as some of the four-legged orangutans came within attack range, these stone-hugging behemoths began to exert their catapult-like power. They throw huge rocks and use their strength to their advantage.

A huge stone fell from the sky and smashed directly into the position where the soldiers of Iran Hill were stationed, and one soldier was directly hit by the stone, and was crushed under the stone and blood splattered.

More rocks began to attack the human positions, and as the human positions continued to be stormed, more demon dogs also approached the human trenches.

In the rain, countless soldiers threw grenades, blasting the demon dogs near the trenches into a sieve. They kept firing at them, so that these demons who were already very close could not get close to them.

However, because there was no bombing by the air force, countless demons still played their numerical advantage. They are like rain, constantly washing the human front.

"What about the rocket running troops? Transferred? Grabbing the phone, a regiment commander frowned and questioned the artillery command that supported him in the rear, and shouted angrily: "The enemy is attacking my position!" They're about to storm our trenches! ”

"Let the sappers lay explosives in the trenches! Prepare to detonate! Carrying a pistol, as soon as the chief of staff entered the room, he opened his mouth and ordered: "The position of the 1st Battalion will not be able to be kept, they may not even have time to retreat!" Let the tank troops cover up! How much can be withdrawn! ”

"That's all there is to it! Order the 1 battalion to retreat! It's too late! The regiment commander hung up the phone and gritted his teeth and complained: "The day before yesterday, in order to attack, they transferred the rocket artillery unit to the direction of Larmo...... Damn it. ”

"Don't complain, we have to think about it, if we lose another line of defense, we will be the front line here." The chief of staff packed up his own things in the command headquarters, turned back to the regiment commander and said, "Clean up!" If it doesn't work, move to the ruins behind the 3rd Battalion. ”

The regimental commander threw his pencil on the map and became angry: "It's good now, I've become the first regimental commander to be attacked by demons and lose his position!" ”

"If you don't move, it is estimated that you will be the first regiment commander to die in the whole army!" The staff officer picked up the map rolled into a cylinder, stuffed it into a box, and motioned for the guards at the regimental headquarters to carry it away.

Far away from this headquarters, the demon dogs rushed into the human position in a cloud of rain, biting the breathing Iran Hill Grenadier, and then being crippled in the trench by the surrounding grenadiers.

"Get on the bayonet!" With a hysterical shout, all the Elan Hill grenadiers stuck their long spurs in the front of their rifles. They bravely took up their weapons and faced monsters ten times stronger than them.

"Boom!" A grenadier who had been bitten in the demon's mouth pulled the grenade on his chest and died with the monster that had bitten him, and in the explosion, the soldiers of Elanhill opened fire as they withdrew from their positions.

The rest of the people had no chance to retreat, and they rushed forward against the monsters, and with their thin bodies and bright bayonets, they met the strangers who looked savage and brutal.

"Long live Iran Hill!" A young soldier mounted a machine gun on the corpse of a monster and poured fire on the monsters around him. The demons around him had surrounded him, and his secondary shooter kicked over the empty ammo box and ran out of his last magazine with his rifle.

Demons rushed into the line where the Ellan Hill soldiers were stationed, trampling the corpses of the Ellan Hill grenadiers beneath their feet.

They continued to move forward, and as they climbed over the trenches, they were knocked to the ground by tracer bullets fired from the second-line positions.

The battle was still going on brutally, and the guns of the humans on the front-line defensive positions were becoming more and more sparse, and the shouts were becoming quieter and quieter.

The commander of the first battalion straightened his uniform, and then looked at the battalion staff officer who was firing with a machine gun outside the door, with an apologetic smile on his face.

He looked down at a wounded man covered in blood who had been snatched out of the monster's mouth, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, you can't leave, you can only die here with me, a damn guy." ”

The wounded man, who had lost half of his body, showed a calm expression, and opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Needless to say...... You are all the bravest soldiers of Iran Hill! I'm proud to be your commander. With a relieved smile on his face, the battalion commander knelt down on one knee beside the wounded.

Outside the door, the battalion staff officer, who had run out of ammunition and food, had already drawn his pistol, and the battalion commander also put his hand on the detonator next to the wounded at this time.

In the next second, the battalion staff officer outside the door was bitten on the shoulder by the demon dog and flung out. And the battalion commander also pressed the T-shaped switch of the detonator almost at the same moment. The moment he pressed it, his shout floated out, echoing through the trenches full of demon dogs: "If there is a next life, we will still be together, fighting for Iran Hill!" ”

The energized lights flickered, and the wires connected to the explosives in the trenches. The explosion began to flood this headquarters, then spread to the sides, in the direction of the trenches.

A huge explosion formed a wall that drowned all the demons on the side of this wall. With the wet mud raised by the explosion, less than 200 soldiers who had retreated from the first line of defense returned to the second line of defense under the cover of tanks.

With tears in their eyes, they watched as their defensive positions were drowned in an explosion, and they cried out tears as they looked at their former comrades, whose bones were lost in this spectacular explosion.

This long day seems to have just begun at this moment.

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