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"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the distance again, but this time because there was still an exchange of fire, so the remaining reinforcements did not hear clearly, because they were fighting, there were guns everywhere, and bullets flew over from time to time, and they didn't have the experience to pay attention to the little sound in the sky.

"Whew!"

“……”

There was a brief lull on the battlefield when there was a sharp sound of breaking the air overhead, and now the living soldiers knew exactly what it meant, which meant that a cannonball was about to fall overhead.

"Shelling, evasion!"

The remnants of the reinforcements screamed, ignoring the injured arm, and rolled behind the stones on the side, one side used as cover, and there were shells falling around to block some of the impact, of course, if it landed on top of your head or behind you, you would only be unlucky.

After a short period of calm, there was a strange scene on the battlefield, except for some blacks who didn't know what was going on, Lao Maozi and the Japanese mercenaries, neither of them were shooting, but looking for cover for each other, hiding, damn it, someone actually carried out indiscriminate bombing.

The remaining reinforcements knew that it must not have been done by their own people, and when they heard the sound of the air, they could roughly determine the caliber of the artillery, and they had 60 mm and 80 mm mortars in their hands, and the sound of falling was not like this, only themselves and Farah were on the battlefield, so it was only possible that Farah did it.

"Damn, Farah is worthy of being the leader of the Somali warlords, and he is ruthless!" The remaining reinforcements curled up their bodies as much as possible, with their heads between their legs, so that even if there are shells falling around, the key parts will not be impacted at the first time, increasing the possibility of survival.

"Boom!"

The shells landed, twenty or thirty guns, a salvo, and only six or seven shells landed on the position of the No. 1 height, five of which landed in the black area, and two more fell around Lao Maozi.

"Retreat!"

After the first round of shelling, the remaining reinforcements quickly got up, fortunately this group of blacks would not continue to shell and shoot effectively or quickly, giving themselves the opportunity to retreat, otherwise it is estimated that they would have to wait until the blacks ran out of shells.

There was no gunfire on the battlefield, and the two sides did not continue to shoot with a tacit understanding, even the blacks knew that now was not the time to fight, so they ran away first, and then the two sides began to distance themselves, and the remaining reinforcements retreated behind the second line of defense, directly into the battle defense pit, and the tanks also retreated in an orderly manner.

And the Japanese and blacks were not so lucky, they could only retreat in all directions, vacating the No. 1 Heights, they were not fools, they stayed on the No. 1 Heights, and now they are blowing up their own people, especially Saburo Sakai, who is now eager to rush back and shoot Farah directly!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“……”

Another round of shelling, this time the shells fell on the No. 1 high ground for a full twenty rounds, seven of which fell among the blacks, killing dozens of people, the group of blacks completely broke out, began to retreat, no longer attacking, the blacks who were still entangled before also ran quickly to the back, the ghost knows if their own shells will blow themselves up.

"Boom!"

“……”

This time Farah didn't know what the purpose was, the shelling actually lasted for a full ten rounds, and hundreds of shells were fired, but the results were a little unsatisfactory, except for the first and second rounds of shelling that killed three old Maozi and injured a few Lao Maozi, there were not many results, oh, and the track of a tank was blown off.

The rest of the records are their own people, incomplete statistics, this round of shelling, the number of blacks killed by the bombing is at least 200, or even more, the Japanese estimate that there are a lot, but the specific number still needs to be counted.

When the last shell fell, Yu Yuanjun and others waited for a few minutes to make sure that no shells fell, and then they showed their heads from the bunker and looked around, there were originally black corpses everywhere, but now they are invisible, replaced by various craters, this time the black artillery hit quite accurately, at least most of the shells fell on the No. 1 high ground.

"After counting the casualties, Alexander led people to follow me, continued to advance, and shot directly when he encountered the wounded enemy soldiers!" The remaining reinforcements inspected the surroundings and gave the order.

Soon the two tanks climbed up from the halfway point of the mountain again, slowly crushed over the corpses and craters of the black people, and moved forward a little bit, the remaining reinforcements held pistols in their hands, and when they passed by the corpses of black people, they saw that they had not yet lost their breath, and directly replenished their guns, so that these black people could be freed as soon as possible.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Yu Reinforcement's afterglow saw that there seemed to be something moving behind a stone on his left, but it was only a slight touch, and if he didn't look carefully, he might not be able to see that something was moving here.

"Come two people, come with me!" Yu Yuanjun waved his hand lightly, took the pistol and walked slowly behind the stones, while the two old hairy men protected Yu Yuanjun one on the left and one on the right.

"The two of you, one left and one right!" After approaching the stone, Yu Reinforcement made a gesture, and the two old hairy men nodded, separated to the side of the stone, and slowly touched it.

"Yaga!"

Just when the two old hairymen rushed to both sides of the stone, a person suddenly appeared on the ground, wanting to attack the remaining reinforcements, but before they could stand up, they were shot by the remaining reinforcements, and fell backwards in pain.

A sniper, the sniper that the remaining reinforcements had been looking for before, this guy lay on his stomach less than a hundred meters away from the place where the previous fighting was most intense, using a stone as cover, and then put on something similar to an invisibility cloak, fusing his body with the ground, and if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't find a person here.

Even if someone has searched this piece, as long as they don't come over, they won't find anything abnormal with a telescope or scope, unless when he shoots, he leaks out of his muzzle, but this guy is a little unlucky, just now a shell fell not far from him, and a shrapnel fell on his leg, which was found by Yu reinforcements just now, because his leg suddenly moved.

"Yohe, you're hiding here!" After seeing this sniper, a cruel smile appeared on the face of Yu Reinforcement, this guy was on the battlefield just now, but he killed a lot of his own men.

"Alexander, take him to the base, inform little Ivan, take good care of this guy, this guy has several lives of our brothers on his hands!" After finishing speaking, Yu Reinforcement also pressed the Japanese sniper's wound twice.

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