The Tiger Slope position is murderous.

Wielding a katana, a large captain tore out his voice and shouted, "Fool cock! Fool Cock! ”

The little devils of the first brigade kept pouring in towards the gap in the barbed wire.

Several Makqin heavy machine guns from the guard battalion fired wildly!

Da-da-da-da!

Several fiery snakes bit at the little devil in the gap.

In the blink of an eye, the barbed wire gap was filled with the corpses of the little devils.

But the little devils who followed up still stepped on the corpses of their companions and rushed in.

Machine gunner Zhao Lingfeng opened his voice and shouted, "Damn it, add water!"

The ammunition hand shouted: "Lao Zhao, it's all used up, and there is not a drop of water left!"

With his head down to avoid the devil's covering fire, Zhao Lingfeng shouted: "Platoon commander, what should I do!" Makqin's cooling cylinder is out of water! ”

With a frown, a long line shouted, "Pee!" Whoever has urine hurry up! ”

After speaking, a platoon of long people sprinkled the urine of the half-steel helmet and handed it to Zhao Lingfeng.

Zhao Lingfeng shouted: "Platoon commander, this ...... Will this work? ”

The platoon leader shouted, "There is no other way? Less nonsense, hurry! ”

As he spoke, more devils poured into the gap in the iron net.

At the same time, some of the devils are also cutting barbed wire.

Pouring the urine of a large steel helmet into the cooling cylinder, Zhao Lingfeng turned the muzzle of the gun again and began to shoot!

Da-da-da-da!

In an instant, a long series of point shots swept over the little devils who were destroying the barbed wire.

But it didn't take long for the devil's grenadier to target the Makqin heavy machine gun on the position.

Knock knock!

A volley of grenades mixed with a shrill whistling sound smashed into Tiger Slope's heavy machine-gun nest.

Boom Boom!

In the deafening explosion, the Maxim heavy machine gun of the guard battalion was lost.

Now, there are only two Makqin heavy machine guns left in Tiger Slope, Zhao Lingfeng and Wei Shengli.

Tiger Slope's defensive firepower was greatly reduced.

The little devils outside the barbed wire relied on the covering fire and rushed up!

Ninety-two heavy machine guns arranged on both sides of the offensive queue fired wildly!

Da-da-da-da!

Eight crooked machine guns were at the forefront and attacked the Tiger Slope position.

Behind the machine gun crews were numerous rifle crews, which also frantically fired at the Tiger Slope position.

All of a sudden, the defensive position of the Tiger Slope position took a sharp turn!

One by one, the soldiers in the trenches collapsed on the breastwork.

Pushing away the corpse that was limp on the Makqin heavy machine gun, Wei Shengli shouted repeatedly: "Second platoon leader, second platoon leader!"

As he spoke, Wei Shengli swept over at least one of the little devils of the detachment.

However, the little devils in the offensive position still followed one after another, charging in echelons.

Hearing Wei Shengli's shout, the second platoon leader leaned over towards Wei Shengli.

After straightening the steel helmet, the second platoon commander shouted in a low voice: "Commander Wei!"

With his head down to dodge the stream of bullets from the counterattack, Wei Shengli shouted: "Order the mortar to fire!" Fast! ”

The second platoon commander agreed, turned and walked towards the rear of the position.

At this time, a devil soldier Cao discovered Wei Shengli's heavy machine gun.

The devil army Cao hurriedly ordered the grenadier group to carry out a second strike on the remnants of the Makqin heavy machine gun.

But before the grenadier group finished loading the ammunition, only a long whistle was heard, and the little devils in front of the position of several mortar shells flew over.

Woohoo!

Thundered!

A minute later, the little devil near the barbed wire fence was blown to death and wounded.

Several grenadier groups that were carrying out roll call operations were also loved by mortars, and even worse, the ammunition of the grenadier was detonated, and the little devil near the left was injured!

The balance of the battle suddenly reversed, and the devil's attack was seriously frustrated.

In order to preserve strength, the Yamamoto joint commander gave the order to retreat.

In desperation, the first captain could only reluctantly withdraw his troops.

The warriors of Tiger Slope rejoiced.

The devils are numerous and well-armed, but the 31st Army Guard Battalion won the battle with reasonable tactics!

The guard battalion held the strategic point of Tiger Slope.

Seeing the escaped little devil, a long row raised his arms and shouted: "Damn, the little devil has finally retreated!"

There was not a trace of turmoil on his face, but Wei Shengli shouted: "Platoon leader, hurry up, count the number of casualties, and repair the fortifications!"

A platoon leader said yes.

……

Zhangjiaji.

As soon as Liang Shanhao finished scolding his mother, he saw the machine gun fire of the little devil of the high-rise company in front of him dumb up.

Then, Liang Shanhao saw the little devils on the street being killed one after another.

Wang Da Niu shouted: "Tuanza! It's Yang Yiming! Yang Yiming's marksmanship! ”

Poking the barrel of the Bobosha submachine gun out of the window, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Good fight, Lao Tzu is waiting for this moment, greet Lao Tzu to the little devil downstairs!"

At the sound of an order, the soldiers on the second floor leaned against the window and poured bullets at the little devil downstairs.

Da-da-da-da!

The bullets rained down like a waterfall, and the little devils on the street were beaten into sieves one after another.

However, there are still some little devils who rely on the bunkers on the street to continue to fight back.

A devil poked his head out, and was quickly locked by Yang Yiming's eightfold mirror!

Boom!

The head cracked like a watermelon.

Crash!

Pushing the bomb again, Yang Yiming said to himself: "The 17th!"

As soon as the words fell, a grenadier group moved over, and it had already discovered Yang Yiming's location.

Raising the Bobo submachine gun to shoot wildly, Liang Shanhao shouted urgently: "What does this grenadier group want to do, Lao Tzu is here!"

The two universes bulged slightly, and Wang Da Niu shouted: "Tuanza! Broken! Our firepower can't support it again, and the devil's grenadier canister is too cunning! Specially picked a shooting blind spot! Could it be that you want to deal with Yang Yiming?"

Smiling slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's okay, Lao Tzu believes in Yang Yiming, although Yang Yiming's marksmanship is a little worse than Lao Tzu, but it is more than enough to deal with a few little devils......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Da Niu saw the little devil holding the grenadier falling!

The little devil did not immediately lose his breath, and was clutching his bleeding neck and struggling in pain.

Amidst screams of pain, a bullet from a Garand rifle flew over again.

The devil's wounded soldiers are finally dumb!

But at this time, the two wounded soldiers in the house were resurrected.

Slowly drew the bayonet at his waist, and the wounded soldier of the devil tiptoed towards Liang Shanhao.

Liang Shanhao was enjoying Yang Yiming's killing game, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

In the next moment, a soldier near the left was stabbed in the back of the eye.

The screams caught Liang Shanhao's attention, and Liang Shanhao suddenly turned around.

When he looked again, the wounded soldiers of the devil had already pounced on Liang Shanhao.

Liang Shanhao pulled the trigger of Bobosha's submachine gun, but the muzzle of the gun was pulled away by the devil's wounded soldiers.

The rapid firing left a row of bullet holes visible in the wall.

In the next moment, the bayonet of the devil's wounded soldier stabbed at Liang Shanhao.

Between the lightning and flint, the tip of the bayonet cut through Liang Shanhao's plane camouflage uniform, but it did not hurt a single flesh and skin.

A bayonet that knocked out the wounded soldier of the devil, Liang Shanhao and the wounded soldier of the little devil scuffled together.

At this time, whether it is a hot weapon or a cold weapon, it is useless!

Now the most useful thing is fist and foot kung fu.

And it seems that this devil's wounded soldier is good, and he has a relationship with Liang Shanhao.

Holding a Bobosha in his hand, Wang Daniu could only stare dryly on the side.