Chapter 1094: A bunch of idiots who don't know what to call it

"Baga! Attack me hard! ”

"If anyone drops the chain for me at this time, they will all die!"

Although the commander of the Fuso devil was a little apprehensive, at this time, he seemed to have no other way but to find a way to order his men to speed up the attack.

They need to fight their way through the blood, or they will be besieged here.

Although the artillery fire in front of them was extremely fierce, they had no other way but to choose to advance at this time and break through from this perimeter as soon as possible.

The little devils are very aware of the embarrassing situation they are currently facing, and only if they successfully break through from this side, will they have the opportunity to rush to the aid of Wushi in the future.

Otherwise, they will all die here.

Behind the devils, machine guns were set up, and if they dared to retreat, they would be killed quickly.

Really.

After facing the high pressure, these little devils were like mad dogs, pounced on Song Dong and them.

They can only choose to charge, or they can only be shot and killed by their own people.

Of course, there are also many little devils who died in the hands of their own people like this, but more of them are desperately planning to struggle to leave from here, trying to find a glimmer of life from the trap they laid early on.

"Stop for a moment."

At a time when the onslaught from all sides was raging.

Suddenly, Li Yunlong issued such an order.

Everyone was puzzled, and they didn't know what Li Yunlong was thinking.

And Li Yunlong's eyes at this time looked into the distance, staring at those little devils who were defeated, and then planned to kill them back at any time, at this time, the other party snorted coldly, "Come, after you all gather together, I will go to see the king of Hades." ”

Li Yunlong looked around and found that his people were still very capable of fighting.

Even though the little devils attacked violently, everyone still resisted such an attack.

For this, Li Yunlong has an indescribable sense of pride and relief.

Especially on Song Dong's side, he didn't bring too many people, but it played a role in being a husband and a wife.

Thousands of little devils tried to break through Song Dong's defense line and open a gap.

After all, they all wanted to leave from this side alive, but Song Dong's strict defense won opportunities and time for all the people here.

Countless little devils tried to twist into a rope and speed through this side, intending to attack in the face of heavy artillery fire.

Under the cover of such ferocious artillery fire, it is a dream for the little devil to rush over from this side and tear a hole.

The number of little devils is relatively large, but the equipment performance and so on are still much worse than Li Yunlong.

The new type of equipment that Li Yunlong and the others equipped this time is simply a nightmare for little devils, the firepower is too strong, just like a scythe in the hands of the god of death, harvesting everywhere, extremely crazy.

But anything that is absolutely close to each other, once swept across, whether it is people or equipment, will be destroyed.

Such an unprecedentedly powerful equipment was put into Li Yunlong's camp for use, and the little devil complained bitterly.

What made the little devil of Fusang more depressed was that the battle was more intense, and at the most critical time, Li Yunlong and his side stopped fighting.

They seemed to be waiting for the little devil to continue the attack, and then accelerate the attack, not wasting a single bullet in the slightest.

Really.

Just when the little devils were about to continue their attack, Li Yunlong's fierce attack on their side began again.

Relying on the incomparably strong firepower, a line of fire intertwined has been formed.

This is simply a ruthless strangulation for the little devil.

The devil was in charge of the commander of the forward troops who charged into the battle, at this time he was crazy to the extreme, he killed the red eyes, in order to maintain the last dignity of the Fusang army, he held the command knife in his hand, and personally commanded his ghost soldiers to rush towards Song Dong and Li Yunlong.

Unfortunately, however, they charged many times, and each time they charged, it was as if they were taking out everything they were betting, but in the end, they failed to break through anything.

The team went through all sorts of shocks like this, and after countless times, it still failed once.

Gradually, the other party realized a little that it was not that their courage and combat effectiveness were not enough, but that they had completely lost in terms of equipment performance.

Thinking of this, the commander of the little devil felt like he was vomiting blood.

Why did such a pit fall on him?

Nothing like this has ever happened before.

I haven't heard of the patriotic armed forces on the Huaguo side that can surpass them in terms of equipment performance.

But this time, the commander of the little devil finally gained insight.

Even the best team among them may not be able to withstand such crushing in the face of such a powerful attack, let alone just them?

"Your Excellency, the casualties around us are too great, and our men and horses have been bleeding like rivers and corpses all over the field. There were corpses everywhere, piled up like hills. Our men can no longer attack! ”

Beside him, a staff officer said to the devil commander.

The devil commander in charge of the charge was particularly unwilling.

Now.

His eyes were scarlet as blood, and the boss with dry eyes was like a fire-breathing boss when he followed.

It's not that he doesn't have eyes, and he doesn't need his subordinates to report, he already knows everything.

On the way.

The Devil Commander saw many of his men fall in pieces, just like wheat being harvested, one by one, with corpses everywhere.

No matter how many battles they have experienced, they will still be relatively frightened when faced with such a situation.

Imagine that you want to continue the battle, but you are lying next to people from your own camp.

What was it like to look at their corpses, to see the rivers of blood flowing from their eyes?

This kind of scene, for combat effectiveness and willpower, etc., is simply a kind of spike-style brilliance.

Rao is these little devils who have been on the battlefield for a long time and are used to seeing death can't bear it.

The Devil Commander also wanted to continue to order his team to charge, because by this time they had no choice.

There seems to be little other way than to keep attacking.

But at this juncture, from other areas of their area, artillery fire came again fiercely.

Rumble......

The dense rain of bullets that bombarded indiscriminately covered it like a storm, and it wouldn't be long before they, the still alive devil soldiers, would all fall into the sea of fire.

So far, they can only fight to the death to find a new life.

At this moment, the devil commander looked at a place, and then roared, "Follow me!" Let's go through that mountain stream together! Since we can't break through from here, let's fight with the Chinese army! ”

The devil shouted, but Li Yunlong snorted coldly, "A bunch of idiots, I really don't know what to say." ”