Chapter 320: Battalion Commander Cao drops his hat
A squadron of devil soldiers rammed into the position held by the third battalion.
The commander of the second battalion, who was commanding the battle in another high-rise fortification, discovered this unfortunate situation.
Peeking at the devils on the street, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuanzao, it's not good, Lao Cao is afraid that there is danger!"
Also staring at the devil, the regiment commander shouted: "Order the third battalion, as well as your second battalion, to desperately block the devil's assault passage with machine gun fire!" Don't let them near the building! ”
Shaking his head slightly, the second battalion commander shouted: "I'm afraid it's too late, the devil is rushing too hard, it's like he won't die."
Raising his eyebrows, the head of the regiment asked in a deep voice, "Then what do you say?"
After a little hesitation, the commander of the second battalion shouted: "Tuanzao, it's better to be like this, the position of my second battalion is commanded by you, and I will bring a platoon over to reinforce Lao Cao!"
Stretched out his hand and patted the second battalion commander on the shoulder, and the regiment commander shouted: "That's the only way!"
The commander of the second battalion immediately raised his voice and ordered: "Third platoon commander, take your platoon and follow me!"
The three platoon commanders immediately ordered all the men.
The head of the regiment shouted: "Lao Kong, pay attention to safety, I will invite you to drink after this battle!"
With a slight smile, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuanzuo, this is what you said!" I remember! ”
Pretending to be serious, the regiment commander shouted: "A mouthful of spit and a nail, when have you ever seen Lao Tzu break his word, okay!" Let's go! ”
With a wave of his hand, the commander of the second battalion and a platoon of fighters quickly moved towards the position of the third battalion.
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In the building where the three battalions were stationed.
The devil's anti-aircraft artillery has been killed, and the heavy machine guns arranged on the third floor can be used to kill again!
Da-da-da-da!
While shooting frantically, the main shooter shouted: "Little Lizi, I killed ten more little devils for you, and now I will definitely earn it back!"
As soon as the words fell, a bullet hit the center of the main shooter's eyebrows.
The main shooter collapsed on the Maxim heavy machine gun.
His face changed color, and Camp Commander Cao leaned over.
Turning the main shooter upside down, Battalion Commander Cao shouted repeatedly: "Old Shen, old Shen!"
The corner of his mouth showed a last smile, the main shooter Lao Shen went to accompany Xiao Lizi!
Throwing the soft hat on his head to the ground, Battalion Commander Cao regained control of the Makqin heavy machine gun.
Da-da-da-da!
A fiery snake bit the little devil downstairs again.
But in an instant, most of the team's devils lay down on the street again.
When Battalion Commander Cao changed the magazine again, a squad leader with a face strap hurriedly ran up.
Holding a large knife with a curled blade, the squad leader shouted urgently: "Battalion commander! The little devils have stormed the building we are guarding! ”
Pulling the trigger frantically again, Battalion Commander Cao shouted, "What? The little devils rushed in, what are you doing in a row to eat? You're in a long line! ”
With a gloomy face, the squad leader shouted with a crying voice: "Platoon commander, platoon commander, he was killed by a grenade thrown in by the devil, and the deputy platoon commander is fighting in close combat with the devil on the first floor!"
Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "Da Chen, the heavy machine gun is handed over to you!" Be sure to keep the suppressive firepower down! Do you understand? ”
A Makqin heavy machine gun was controlled, and the guard Da Chen shouted: "Battalion commander, please rest assured, as long as I Da Chen still has a breath, this Makqin heavy machine gun will not stop firing!"
As soon as the words fell, a gunshot rang out from the direction of the staircase.
Blocking in front of Battalion Commander Cao, the squad leader shouted urgently: "Battalion Commander, be careful!"
The squad leader lay down in the explosion!
Raising his hand and killing a ghost soldier with one shot, Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "Quick! Hold the staircase! ”
Seven or eight fighters on the third floor hurriedly moved to the staircase to shoot.
dragged the dead squad leader aside, and then Camp Commander Cao also walked towards the staircase.
Before they reached the top of the staircase, three snorting pumpkin grenades had been thrown up from under the stairs.
A veteran of the 181st Regiment hurried to pick up a pumpkin grenade emitting green smoke.
Before the veteran could get rid of his hand, the pumpkin grenade in his hand had already exploded.
At that moment, the veteran's arm was blown off.
Almost at the same time, two other grenades that fell to the ground also exploded.
With the bright red flames bursting, the seven or eight warriors who were defending at the staircase were all killed!
When the pumpkin grenade exploded, Battalion Commander Cao's reaction was quite fast, so he only had a shrapnel cut in his face.
As soon as Battalion Commander Cao stood up, eight or nine devil veterans holding all 38-style rifles had already poured up to the third floor!
On the third floor, only Camp Chief Cao and Da Chen were left at this time.
One person was holding a Type 38 rifle, and Battalion Commander Cao and Da Chen also rushed up to the little devil.
Two to nine, this is not an ordinary disparity in power.
According to the normal balance of forces, three Chinese soldiers against one devil soldier is enough to choke!
But now the balance of power between us and the enemy has been seriously unbalanced!
Rao was like this, but there was not a single ripple on the faces of Camp Commander Cao and Da Chen.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Battalion Commander Cao took the lead in rushing forward, and suddenly stabbed a ghost soldier with a stab.
Da Chen naturally did not hesitate to make a move, and suddenly hit it with one finger, and also knocked down a ghost soldier.
Looking at their companions lying on the ground and howling miserably, the remaining devil soldiers were furious, and they all raised their bright bayonets and stabbed at the two of them.
One-on-one, Camp Chief Cao and Da Chen are not false at all.
But two fists are hard to beat four hands, and seven or eight little devils are on at the same time, so the pressure will be on Alexander!
Between the lightning and flint, Da Chen's body was stabbed into a bloody hole.
Kill!
With an angry roar coming out of his mouth, Da Chen stabbed a pair with a little devil.
A rifle carriage opened the tip of a devil's bayonet, and Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "Da Chen......"
Before the words fell, two bayonets shining with cold light stabbed at Battalion Commander Cao again.
Battalion Commander Cao rolled on the spot.
The two bayonets just smashed on the hard ground, and the reaction force shook the little devil's mouth numb.
After repeated defeats, how can the little devil give up.
Seven or eight little devils rushed at the battalion commander at the same time to attack.
It's almost impossible.
Death is imminent, and Battalion Commander Cao decides to kill another little devil.
At this moment, the gunners on the top floor picked up the sapper shovels and rushed down.
Kill!
The devil soldiers turned sharply and engaged in close combat with the gunners of the 181st Regiment behind them.
The sapper shovel slashed a ghost soldier to death, and then the gunner holding the sapper shovel was stabbed to death by the devil behind him.
In this way, you come and go, fighting desperately, very fiercely.
But the gunner is an amateur infantry after all, and after a few rounds, there are still three people alive in the devil, although everyone is wounded, but they can all stand vertically, but the gunners are all horizontal!
But when the gunners were reinforced, Battalion Commander Cao also stabbed and killed a ghost soldier.
But at this time, Battalion Commander Cao was once again surrounded by two devil soldiers.
The two devil soldiers glanced at each other, and they raised their bayonets and stabbed at Camp Commander Cao.
Battalion Commander Cao fought and retreated, played a beautiful feint, and killed one of the little devils.
But almost at the same time, another little devil kicked down Camp Commander Cao fiercely.
Battalion Commander Cao fell hard, and the official rifle in his hand was also thrown out three meters away.
With a grim smile, the devil forced over with a bright bayonet.
At the last moment, only by letting go can there be a glimmer of life.
Battalion Commander Cao desperately stuck to the devil soldiers, but Kankan avoided the devil's bayonet, and then scuffled with the devil.
This devil soldier is a veteran of the second draft, who fought in the Russo-Japanese War, and is not allowed to fight in close combat at all.
Battalion Commander Cao went over with a fist the size of a sandbag, and the devil soldiers also came over with a fist the size of a sandbag.
The fist was puffing, and both men received several heavy punches in the face, and both sides fought until they were exhausted.
At this time, the will to fight is particularly important!
Whoever can survive the opponent is the victor on the battlefield.
The devil temporarily gained the upper hand, and continued to clench his fist the size of a sandbag and greet Camp Commander Cao's front door.
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