Chapter 209: Miserable!
In fact, Feng Shao also has hole cards, one is an artillery position, and the other is the seventy German-made submachine guns.
The artillery positions will be used not long today, and the seventy German-made submachine guns will have to be used tomorrow.
Originally, Feng Shao thought that this submachine gun could not be used until the third day, but looking at this situation, it must be used tomorrow, otherwise, it will not be able to stop the attack of the devil.
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At eight o'clock the next morning, after the soldiers of the 158th Regiment had just finished breakfast, the devils launched an attack.
The devils, as always, first bombarded with artillery, and then charged with infantry.
Same as yesterday's tentative attack, today's devil is the real one.
Two wings, nearly 8,000 devils, took turns attacking.
"Boom, boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Da ............"
For a moment, the sound of shell explosions and gunshots broke through the sky, and wisps of gunpowder smoke rose into the air.
The sky was covered with black clouds, and the pressure was very low, which was in response to the sentence that the black clouds were pressing down on the city and wanted to destroy it.
The devil charged again and again, but was repelled again and again by the soldiers on the city wall, and the price of repulsion was the sacrifice of one soldier after another.
They are fearless, they are all fighting for the dignity of the Chinese soldiers!
In the past few years, they have retreated too much, and the city has also let out too much, and now, it is time to let the devil know what a real Chinese soldier is.
They can die, and the city can be occupied by devils, but if the devils occupy the city walls, they must step over their corpses!
The city is in the people, the city is ruined!
It was two o'clock in the afternoon.
The devils launched a charge this time, and the soldiers of the 158th Regiment did not even have time to eat.
"Get up for Lao Tzu! The devil is up again! ”
"Kill them for Lao Tzu!"
"Bang ......"
"Da Da Da ........."
"Boom, boom, boom........."
The officers on the city wall organized soldiers to fight back, and at this moment, most places in the city wall have been blown out of one gap after another by the devil's shells.
On the walls, huge cracks appeared one after another.
At this moment, a sudden exclamation came from the corridor of the city wall on the other side!
"Xu Lang!" Huang Shaojie shouted.
Xu Lang, who was not far away, was shot several times in the chest and fell.
Huang Shaojie hurriedly ran over, the other soldiers were still fighting, although they also wanted to care about the battalion commander, but now the devil was rushing fiercely, and they couldn't stop.
"Xu Lang, Xu Lang, what's wrong with you? Hold! Hold on! Huang Shaojie reached out to cover the gunshot wound in Xu Lang's chest.
But no matter how he covered the blood, the blood just kept flowing out and seeping out, and he couldn't cover it at all!
Xu Lang kept spitting blood in his mouth, and his body was spasming.
"I'll grass your grandma! How can't this blood stop! Huang Shaojie's eyes were red.
Xu Lang wanted to speak, but he kept vomiting blood as soon as he opened his mouth, and in the end, he raised his right hand tremblingly and gave Huang Shaojie a thumbs up.
He told Huang Shaojie that they were all good.
In the end, Xu Lang's head tilted, and he was completely out of breath.
"Xu Lang, Xu Lang! Your uncle's! Huang Shaojie wiped away his tears, he closed Xu Lang's eyes, and then picked up the light machine gun next to Xu Lang and stood up.
"Little devil! Come on! Huang Shaojie yelled.
At the same time he pulled the trigger, and bullets poured out of the muzzle.
"Da Da Da ........."
"Puff puff ........."
One devil after another rushed towards the city wall and fell in pools of blood.
During this period, the soldiers around Huang Shaojie also fell one after another.
At this time, the devil who charged saw that Huang Shaojie was so fierce, and without saying a word, he aimed at Huang Shaojie and shot.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Puff puff ......"
Huang Shaojie was shot, he looked down at the chest where he was shot, at this moment, where he was shot, blood flowed everywhere, instantly staining his military uniform.
He spat blood from his mouth, and eventually he collapsed backwards with a machine gun.
"Little girl, my father can't go back to see you........."
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Time blink of an eye, and it was about half past six in the evening.
The devil retreated this time.
The remnant sun is like blood, shining on the battlefield outside the city, and when the wind blows, it rolls up a little wind and sand and fallen leaves, showing sadness.
In the corridors of the city walls, corpses lay lying on the ground, either killed by bullets or shells.
Medics and other soldiers were carrying corpses down the walls.
Feng Shao sat down leaning against the wall of the corridor, his face was dark, and he almost lost his strength.
Today's devils are attacking in turns, and until now, he has not had time to eat.
His lips were a little pale and chapped, and he didn't dare to look at the soldiers who had died, because he knew that today's casualties were very large, and the number of soldiers alive might not even be a thousand.
If he hadn't let Du Ming use those seventy German-made submachine guns, the city would have been broken today.
There are also not many shells left in the artillery positions.
With his current strength, at most, he will be able to last until about three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, not even to.
At this moment, Chief of Staff Sun came over, his lips were also very dry, he hadn't drunk water for a day, and he was constantly exerting his physical strength, which was naturally the case.
"Captain, let's go down and eat something, the cooking class has prepared something for us to eat first." Chief of Staff Sun said.
"Don't eat it, wait until they are ready to eat as soldiers." Feng Shao shook his head and said.
"Let's drink some water first." Chief of Staff Sun took off the kettle hanging from his waist and handed it to Feng Shao.
After Feng Shao took it, he took a big gulp.
"Ahem, cough, cough........." Because he drank too hard, he choked carefully.
It took him a while to recover.
"Now, have the specific casualties been counted? How many more people do we have? Feng Shao asked.
Chief of Staff Sun took a deep breath and said, "Today, more than 1,500 soldiers were sacrificed, 200 soldiers were seriously injured, and now there are less than 800 soldiers. ”
Feng Shao's heart trembled, and he said, "There are less than eight hundred people left?" ”
"Well, less than eight hundred." Chief of Staff Sun nodded.
"Hehe, hehe, it's less than eight hundred." Feng Shao smiled bitterly, and there were less than eight hundred people with the half-immortals.
It's just that that time, a half-immortal carried him off the battlefield, and this time, he was alone!
Surely death!
"By the way, Huang Shaojie and Xu Lang also died in battle, and our officers are almost dead." Chief of Staff Sun said.
"Did they also die in battle?" Feng Shao took a deep breath.
To be honest, Feng Shao is very grateful to Huang Shaojie and Xu Lang, if they hadn't brought 800 people over to support, maybe Qinghe County would have been lost a long time ago.
He can't survive until now, and he really has to thank them for all this.
At this time, Du Ming also ran over, his left arm was wrapped in a bandage, and his forehead was also bandaged.
"Regiment commander, there are not many rounds of machine gun ammunition left."
ps: It's really hard to write.,This chapter was written for more than two hours.,I feel like I'm wasted.,Try to add more today.,There's still seventeen more.。
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