"Get out of the way!" Fang Bu pushed the mountain open, and a carp stood up.

He first peeked out the window.

The devil's three armored vehicles actually pulled three infantry guns and retreated?

Behind them was a large group of soldiers, presumably grenadiers.

Fang is not a pity for the secret scream.

It was impossible to keep these three infantry guns.

The newly taken over commander of the Japanese army finally reacted.

Artillery, a long-range offensive and defensive weapon, should not be pulled to the forward position.

Fang Buwei glanced closer again.

The devil's armored car was still a hundred meters away from Wu Qiujian's first line of defense.

The sound of the machine gun has been half sparse, and the machine gun is no longer sounding, Fang Buwei can't guess for the time being, whether Wu Qiujian let the machine gun and some light and heavy machine guns and other heavy firepower be transferred in advance according to his own defense suggestions, or was knocked out by the devil.

After the first line of fortifications, most of the infantry began to withdraw, leaving only throwing men and a small number of rifles.

That is, in rainy days, the infantry's marching speed cannot be raised, and it is impossible for the armored vehicle to abandon the infantry to charge first, otherwise Wu Qiujian will order most of the personnel to retreat when the armored vehicle enters three hundred meters.

In the past, it would have been a daunting man who countercharged with a cluster grenade and explosives bag.

Fang is not counting, and there are only five armored vehicles left that continue to charge. Together with the three that were withdrawn with the infantry guns, half of the sixteen armored vehicles had been killed.

Fang Buwei dared to guarantee that as long as Wu Qiujian deployed according to his own suggestions, it would be a matter of time before these five vehicles were killed.

The difficult thing is how to repel the Japanese infantry behind armored vehicles.

Look at the rooftops, the fortifications on the streets, and the inside of the buildings, all of them are constantly firing, but the Japanese soldiers who were brought down by rifles were not as many as a few machine guns.

Fang Buwei didn't know that more than sixty percent of them were recruits, not to mention aiming when shooting, most of them didn't even dare to show their heads.

Looking at the thrower behind the fortification, Fang Buwei's face darkened.

Those who dare to enter within a distance of 100 meters of the armored vehicle, and do not retreat, can only be veterans, and can only be dead soldiers.

Most of the veterans of the 52nd Regiment were consumed in this way.

As for how to fight next, Fang Buwei is not sure at all.

But even if it is not sure, it does not affect the determination of Fang Buwei.

It is impossible to retreat.

Wu Qiujian has a good saying: It's a big deal to die on this position.

Fang Bu bent down for the cat, grabbed his backpack, and put it around his neck.

He bent over and ran to the window, grabbed another machine gun and ammunition vest, and threw it through the hole in the wall.

"Lao Tzu go first, be careful yourself!" Fang Buwei pointed at Guan Dashan, "Be careful not to lose Lao Tzu's sniper rifle......"

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, Fang Buwei had already jumped off the hole in the wall.

Guan Dashan looked at the empty entrance of the cave and reacted for a while.

"Dry ......"

He rushed over, and looked down, where there was still the shadow of Fang Buwei.

What about people?

It must not have been a fall to his death, or at least the body could be seen.

Guan Dashan gasped.

He felt that these few minutes were like a dream.

Fang Buwei has just done these things, which are not human beings......

After all, he injured his ribs, so Fang Buwei didn't dare to jump directly, but climbed the windowsill and eaves with his right hand and came down.

He glanced left and right, and saw that at the corner of the back street, several soldiers were carrying baskets of Molotov cocktails on their backs, walking into the building, and Fang Buwei called them down.

The leader is a veteran, who is also a squad leader.

He naturally knew Fang Buwei, but Fang Buwei's face was smoked like the bottom of a pot, which was better than the effect of makeup, and the squad leader didn't recognize it for a while, only to see a person shirtless, wearing a white dress like a woman's bra, and running towards him with a machine gun.

When he got closer, the squad leader's eyes narrowed, and he picked up the gun violently, pointing at Fang Buwei: "Who is it?" ”

It's not that he's vigilant, it's that Fang Buwei's appearance is too weird.

His face was black as if he had been shoepolished, but his body was as white as if he had been powdered.

That's not true.

It can be seen from the arm that this person's skin is indeed very white, like a girl, but the left shoulder, as well as from the chest down, are all wrapped tightly in gauze, but there is no blood on the gauze at all?

It didn't look like it was hurt at all.

What the hell is going on?

The more the squad leader looked at it, the more he looked like a Japanese who was preparing to disembowel.

It's so impressive!

This soldier doesn't recognize himself?

I obviously look familiar with him, huh?

Fang Buwei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, raised his hand, and wiped it on his face.

Fang ...... Fang staff officer? The squad leader was stunned.

"Less nonsense!" Fang Buwei threw the machine gun and vest to the squad leader, and lifted a basket of Molotov cocktails with his right hand.

A machine gun can be fired by one person, but if it can throw an incendiary bottle a hundred meters away, the whole army will not be like this.

"Send two people, find another place to set up the machine gun, and send me an assistant to follow me upstairs...... Leave another person, and see two people who are as dark as my Kaoru, and after coming down from the building in the mall, let them come up to me......"

Fang Buwei shouted as he ran upstairs.

Waiting for the squad leader to react, Fang Buwei had already carried the basket to the second floor.

"Quick, you three go find a place to set up machine guns...... You stay here and wait for the two people that Staff Officer Fang said......" The squad leader commanded quickly.

Then he took a veteran with him, and one of them carried a basket of Molotov cocktails upstairs.

Their group was specially designed to ambush the devil infantry and armored vehicles that rushed through the first line of fortifications.

The location chosen is quite good.

On the side of a longitudinal intersection, the houses in front of it had been blown down, and there were no higher fortifications, just a few rows of sandbags.

Eighty percent of the devil's armored vehicles will rush from here.

Fang Buwei rushed to the top of the building, and glanced at the devil's armored car, the nearest one had already rushed within 100 meters.

Less than fifty meters from the first line of defense, the throwers behind the nearest fortifications had already started to burn cocktails, but their accuracy and strength were so poor that they all smashed into the open space in front of the armored vehicles.

The armored car swerved sharply and rushed towards the intersection that was not on this side.

The riders clearly saw the space here.

The devil has been fooled!

Fang Buwei quickly took out a torch from the basket, lit it and leaned on the edge, picked up a Molotov cocktail with his right hand, and leaned on the torch to light the cloth strip on the mouth of the bottle.

When he shook it, the Molotov cocktail was obviously heavier, and Fang Buwei looked down to see that it was filled with asphalt.

Great stuff!

Fang Buwei grinned, glanced at the probe, rounded his arm and threw it out.

Seventy or eighty meters away, Fang is not even a runner.

With a "bang", a ball of flames burst out on the front of the armored car.

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