Night falls, near White Tiger Lane.

The remaining dozens of fighters of the 182nd Regiment are retreating here.

Behind the soldiers, hundreds of devil soldiers also followed.

Carrying a Czech light machine gun, he fired wildly, and the commander of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Withdraw!" Remove! Remove! Fast! Han platoon commander, hurry up and arrange the machine gun fire points! ”

Raising the formal rifle in his hand and putting down a devil veteran, the Han platoon commander shouted: "Tuanza!" You withdraw first! I'll cover! ”

As soon as the words fell, a grenade whistled and smashed over!

The Han platoon commander pounced on the 182nd regiment commander with a fierce tiger and threw the commander of the 182nd regiment to the ground.

Thundered!

The grenade exploded near the left of the two.

Shaking off the dust on the steel helmet, Platoon Commander Han shouted, "Tuanzao!" Are you okay? ”

Jumping up from the ground, the commander of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Don't worry! Lao Tzu's life is hard, he can't die! Hurry up and set up a fire point in the back yard! I'm here to buy time for the brethren! ”

Han Platoon Commander shouted: "Tuanza! No, if something goes wrong, how can this regiment fight? ”

Raising the Czech light machine gun again, the commander of the 182nd Regiment shouted sharply: "Old Han, the military order is like a mountain, do you dare to disobey Lao Tzu's order?" ”

Seeing that a few little devils were beaten to pieces, the Han platoon commander snatched the Czech light machine gun: "Tuanza!" I really resisted this order today! ”

With a glare in his eyes, the commander of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Bold! Lao Han, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and you dare to get off Lao Tzu's gun! ”

Replaced with a Czech light machine gun magazine, Han platoon commander shouted: "Lao Zhao, Lao Li, what are you doing in a daze?" Protect the group seat to White Tiger Lane! ”

Lao Zhao and Lao Li glanced at each other, set up the head of the 182nd Regiment and walked towards Baihu Lane.

At this time, more than a dozen little devils touched the broken wall where the Korean platoon commander was!

The Han platoon commander came out from behind the broken wall, and when he raised the Czech light machine gun, it was a hysterical long point shot.

Da-da-da-da!

In the frantic strafing sound, three or five little devils who were caught off guard were swept to the ground.

But at the same time, the platoon leader's chest also bloomed with a red blood flower.

The Han platoon commander ran out of another magazine, then leaned his back against the broken wall and silently uncovered the lid of a grenade.

With a chuckle on his face, Platoon Commander Han said to himself, "Tuanzao!" In the next life, I will still be your soldier! ”

Han platoon commander was a bandit before joining the army, and later returned to the 31st Army.

After becoming a regular army, the commander of the 182nd Regiment did not discriminate against the Han platoon commander at all, but regarded the Han platoon commander as his own brother, and once blocked a bullet for the Han platoon commander.

And now, the Han platoon commander also has to block a bullet for the commander of the 182nd regiment.

Holding up the bright bayonets, more than a dozen little devils surrounded the dying Han platoon leader.

A devil soldier Cao stabbed at the South Korean platoon commander with a bayonet.

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With a grim smile, Platoon Commander Han pulled and ignited the wooden-handled grenade hidden behind his waist.

At the same time, the Han platoon commander scolded sharply: "Little devil, accompany grandpa and I will go on a trip!" Ha ha! ”

Thundered!

The grenade exploded, and at least half of the dozen little devils lay down, and the rest of the little devils were either seriously injured or slightly injured.

Of course, Platoon Commander Han also shed the last drop of blood for the motherland.

In a courtyard in Baihu Lane, the commander of the 182nd Regiment standing in front of the light machine gun also heard the explosion.

The eyes of the commander of the 182nd regiment couldn't help but turn red.

Suddenly pulling the bolt, the commander of the 182nd regiment opened his voice and shouted: "Brothers, when it comes to this, we can only fight to the death, the three battalion commanders under my command have all died, and just now the Han platoon commander also died with the little devil, next, it's our turn!" Brethren, fear not! ”

Dozens of fighters responded in unison: "Don't be afraid! We're going to fight the little devils to the end! ”

Nodding with satisfaction, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Okay, it's all fucking good, like my Guanzhong man, let's fight the devil to the end!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a veteran came over: "Tuanza, devil, devil is here!"

Aiming a Czech light machine gun at the corner of White Tiger Lane, the commander of the 182nd Regiment shouted: "Brothers, prepare for battle!" ”

Dozens of fighters aimed their guns in all directions, staring and waiting.

In just a minute, a ghost soldier with a plaster flag tied to the barrel of a rifle appeared in the soldiers' field of vision.

With a slight breath, the commander of the 182nd Regiment knocked down this devil soldier Cao with one shot.

As soon as the devil army Cao fell, more little devils were attracted over.

A crooked machine gun quickly appeared on the broken wall on the street corner.

Turning the muzzle of the gun to aim at the broken wall, the commander of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Brothers, hit Lao Tzu hard!" ”

More than a dozen guns emerged from the ruins and opened fire on the little devils on the corners.

Bang bang bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

Da-da-da-da!

In the midst of the gunfire, the little devil who rushed to the corner of Baihu Lane was hit by a rain of bullets that cut his head and covered his face.

The rest of the little devils could only cower on the other side of the street corner to avoid the rain of bullets.

Peeking at the firing point, the devil Shaozo shouted: "Yamada-kun, call for chariot support!" Others call me! ”

Yamada Juncao quickly moved towards the back.

The other little devils held various weapons and fired at dozens of soldiers of the 182nd Regiment.

The combat environment of White Tiger Lane is relatively complex, and the narrow alleys are not conducive to the deployment of devil infantry.

Therefore, the devil soldiers can only rely on tank guns to clear the buildings of civilian houses and eliminate the targets hidden in the buildings.

In this way, the attack of the devil infantry can minimize casualties.

Soon, the devil's three Type 95 light tanks came up!

In the sound of tracks and engines, the devil tank was on a rampage against the civilian houses.

In the smoke and dust, a wall was knocked down, houses collapsed, and the soldiers who were guarding the houses were buried alive.

Seeing that the house was about to collapse, a young warrior desperately escaped from the house.

The devil tank saw it, and the on-board machine gun did not fire.

Suddenly increasing the throttle, a Type 95 tank rushed towards the young soldier.

The young warrior rushed forward like a frightened bird.

He ran forward, but not a single bullet flew behind him.

It was clear that the little devil's tank was teasing the young fighter.

The devil's Type 95 light tank wants to crush the body of a young soldier with a steel hull, and at the same time crush the soul of a young soldier.

Listening to the sound of the tracks getting closer and closer, the young warrior also became nervous.

When people are nervous, they are more likely to make mistakes.

Run, run, and suddenly, the young warrior tripped over a stone!

The young warrior stumbled and could not stand up for a moment.

At this time, the devil's tank car was only a few steps away from the young warrior, and he could catch up with the young warrior while talking.

The young warrior struggled to his feet!

The devil's on-board machine gun fires at the knee of the young soldier!

Rub and go!

The young warrior fell to the ground again.

The devil tank slowed down, teasing the young warrior like a prey.

Three steps, two steps......

Enduring the sharp pain in his knees, the young warrior desperately crawled forward!

Seeing that the young soldier was about to be crushed to death by the devil tank, the commander of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Damn, the ninth squad leader, quick, take a few brothers and go and snatch your son out!" ”

The young soldier is the last youngest son of the ninth squad leader, the eldest son, the second son sacrificed his life for the country in the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, and now the younger son is also in danger.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the ninth squad leader shouted: "Tuanzao!" Don't let the brothers make unnecessary sacrifices, my son should die in battle! ”

With a heavy sigh, the commander of the 182nd regiment shouted: "That's your son!" You ......"

Continuing to raise the Hanyang-made rifle to shoot, the ninth squad leader shouted: "Tuanzao!" Stop it! ”

As soon as the words fell, the tank that had crushed the young soldier was blown up.

At the last moment, the young fighter pulled several grenades on his body.

The young soldier is not cowardly at all, he is a hot-blooded man, he is a patriotic hero.

Reaching out and wiping a handful of tears, the ninth squad leader shouted in a muffled voice: "My son is so good!" Little devil, I'm going to kill you all! ”

After speaking, the ninth squad leader shot angry bullets one after another.

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