Holding a pumpkin grenade, a devil crawled towards the room where the three battalions were entrenched.

With a slight aim, Battalion Commander Cao knocked down a ghost soldier with another shot.

Replacing the magazine again, Battalion Commander Cao shouted urgently: "Fucking beat Lao Tzu hard, even if you fight to the last person, you have to defend Lao Tzu's position!"

As soon as the words fell, the herald of the regiment headquarters quickly came to the side of Battalion Commander Cao.

Throwing a snorting pumpkin grenade back, the herald shouted in a loud voice: "Battalion Commander Cao, there is an order from the regimental seat, you must take back the heavy machine gun fire point you lost, and drive out all the devil soldiers in the left flank position!"

frowned, and the company commander shouted with a bitter face: "But there are too many little devils in the left flank position, and dozens of people like me will burn high incense if they can defend this house!"

The herald shouted, "This is a death order from the regiment!" In addition, the regimental seat has ordered the commander of the first battalion to send a platoon to support the left flank position! ”

The commander of the first company sighed and shouted: "One platoon, how can it be enough, there are more than two hundred little devils in the ruins!"

Glancing at the company commander, the battalion commander Cao shouted: "Company commander, the best defense is to attack, although we are not strong enough, but if we can launch a counter-assault on the devil at this time, then we will definitely be able to cause psychological pressure on the devil!"

After thinking about it, the commander of the first company shouted: "Yes! Battalion commander, I see! As long as we show the bloody nature of the three battalions, this battle will be fought! ”

Nodding, Battalion Commander Cao shouted to the heralds, "You go back and tell the regiment!" Our third battalion will definitely fight to recapture the heavy machine gun position! ”

The herald nodded, and then moved back to the position of the second battalion.

At this time, a veteran of the third battalion who was defending the street shouted urgently: "Battalion commander, something is wrong!" Devils, the little devils on the street are storming the right flank positions of the 1st battalion! ”

Hearing this, Camp Chief Cao held binoculars and looked at the little devil on the street.

Sure enough, at least a hundred devils were pouring into a grocery store opposite.

On the roof of the grocery store was the heavy machine-gun fire point of the 2nd Battalion.

The second battalion commander and the second battalion commander were on the roof of the grocery store.

Originally, the heavy machine gun fire of the 3rd Battalion and the heavy machine gun fire of the 2nd Battalion could cover each other, and it was impossible for the devils to enter through the grocery store.

Because the heavy machine gun fire point of the third battalion can cover the devil target in the grocery store.

But now, the heavy machine gun fire point of the third battalion is already in the hands of the devils, and the heavy machine guns of the third battalion not only cannot provide cover for the second battalion, but also poses a serious threat to the firepower of the second battalion.

Suddenly gasped, and the first company commander shouted in a deep voice: "It's broken, there is still a second battalion in danger of the regiment!"

With a hint of murderous aura on his face, Battalion Commander Cao raised his voice and shouted: "Of the three battalions, one is counted as one, take the weapon in my hand for me, and rush hard for Lao Tzu!" Recapture the heavy machine gun position! ”

Suddenly pulling the bolt, the company commander also echoed loudly: "Brothers, rush, recapture our lost position!"

In the next moment, dozens of soldiers from the third battalion straightened up from their bunkers and strode towards the devil soldiers guarding another house!

Da-da-da-da!

Thundered!

The three devil soldiers fell in front of Oda Juncao.

Holding the flower machine gun and firing back, Oda Jun Cao shouted repeatedly: "The Shina Army has launched a counter-assault, warriors, all bayonets!"

The devil soldiers in the ruins bunkers took their bayonets one after another.

Suddenly pulling out the command knife at his waist, Oda Juncao roared sharply: "Warriors of the Empire, fool chicken!"

Holding up their bright bayonets, hundreds of little devils rushed towards the third battalion.

The soldiers of the third battalion also roared and rushed towards the devil soldiers.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The bayonet at close range is red, and it is a guts.

Whoever is not afraid of death, who has the blood of an iron man, is the winner.

Two groups of men and horses fought in the ruins of cramped houses, but in one shot, at least fifty bloody corpses lay on the ground.

These corpses are both small devils and three battalions, but in terms of numbers, there are obviously more devil soldiers in the horizontal line than in the third battalion.

With a swing of the bayonet in his hand, a devil soldier Cao walked straight at the battalion commander Cao with a pair of Luo hoop legs.

With a slight smile, Battalion Commander Cao raised the Dezao 20 rings in his hand and pulled the trigger towards the devil army Cao.

Boom!

The devil soldier Cao fell at a distance of one meter from the commander of the Cao battalion.

In the next moment, the ghost screams of the ghost soldiers suddenly sounded behind Battalion Commander Cao.

Battalion Commander Cao turned back sharply.

In sight, three devil veterans were holding up all 38-style rifle bayonets and bumped into the battalion commander Cao.

Shaking his head slightly, Battalion Commander Cao crossed the Dezao 20-shot pistol in his hand and swept out a fan towards the three devil soldiers.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Shots rang out, and the three devils lay down almost at the same time.

Before Battalion Commander Cao could change into a magazine, Oda Jun Cao had already slashed diagonally with a katana held high.

Battalion Commander Cao suddenly rolled on one side.

Oda's blade slammed into a hard floor tile with a screeching sound.

Battalion Commander Cao easily picked up a slender Type 38 rifle from the corpse of a devil.

Raising the katana again, Oda Jun Cao Oni screamed and slashed at the Cao battalion commander.

In the combat theory of cold weapons, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous.

It was obvious that the Type 38 rifle in the hands of Camp Commander Cao was longer than the katana of Oda Jun Cao.

Coupled with Battalion Commander Cao's good melee skills, Battalion Commander Cao was not false at all in the face of Oda Jun Cao.

Oda Juncao's katana slashed left and right at Camp Commander Cao, stabbing up and down.

Battalion Commander Cao pretended to be defeated and retreated again and again.

Oda Jun Cao thought that the commander of the Cao battalion was empty, and raised his saber high again.

A sneer bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and Camp Commander Cao made a tactical stab at Oda Juncao.

When Oda Guncao's katana was still hanging above Camp Commander Cao's head, the tip of Camp Commander Cao's bayonet had already sunk into Oda Guncao's heart.

Battalion Commander Cao continued to exert force.

A blood-stained bayonet tip emerged from Oda's back.

In other words, Oda Juncao was pierced in the heart.

Oda Guncao was lying on the ground, his expression extremely painful.

Raising the 20-shot pistol of Tokuzao, Battalion Commander Cao ended the military career of Oda Juncao with one shot.

The soldiers of the third battalion are still fighting with the little devils, although the soldiers are one against ten, but the number of devils is there after all, and it is not so easy to get out at once.

Raising his hand and knocking down a devil squad leader with one shot, the company commander shouted urgently: "Report to the regiment!" If we continue to fight like this, we will not be able to recapture the heavy machine gun fire point, let alone drive the little devils out! ”

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Battalion Commander Cao shouted sharply: "Desperate, I want to take back the heavy machine gun!"

Once again, a ghost soldier was stabbed to death with a bayonet, and the company commander shouted: "Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a shout suddenly sounded in the direction of 18 o'clock.

Turning around sharply, the commander of a company excitedly shouted: "Tuanza! Reinforcements, reinforcements from a battalion are finally here! ”

Loading a twenty-round magazine into the bomb port, Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "It's really timely rain, company commander, you go around the roof of the second floor and attack from the left flank of the heavy machine gun fire point, I will respond from the right flank, we have to seize the heavy machine gun fire point back as soon as possible!"

Nodding his head heavily, the commander of the first company shouted: "Class 9, follow me!"

The soldiers of the third platoon, led by the commander of the first company, quickly touched the heavy machine gun fire point controlled by the devils.

At the same time, Battalion Commander Cao also ordered a squad of men to attack from the right flank of the Makqin heavy machine gun.