Enduring the pain of the wound, the commander of the first battalion shouted: "Leave a few grenades for Lao Tzu, withdraw quickly!"

The old squad leader shouted: "First battalion commander, what are you talking about, no, I will carry you back!"

After speaking, the old squad leader carried the first battalion commander to his shoulders and helped the first battalion commander down the stairs.

At this time, the devil soldiers frantically pursued the retreating battalion.

Bang bang bang!

Rub and go!

Several fighters who were covering the commander of the first battalion were thrown to the ground one after another.

The commander of the first battalion also received several stray bullets in his back.

Pulling out a grenade with a wooden handle from the waist of the old squad leader, the battalion commander shouted sharply: "You hurry up, Lao Tzu will not survive!"

Silently helping the first battalion commander to the wall, the old squad leader shouted: "First battalion commander!"

Enduring the pain of piercing his heart, the commander of the first battalion shouted: "Let's go!" Don't mother-in-law! ”

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the old squad leader braved the devil's bullets and retreated under the city wall.

The old squad leader didn't leave for long, and more than a dozen devil soldiers surrounded the battalion commander with bright bayonets.

The first battalion commander did not show the slightest fear on his face, but took out a large cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The commander of the first battalion is a smoker, and since it is almost the last moment, it is better to take a few more puffs.

In the crowd of devils, a devil ensign holding a southern Type 14 pistol walked out and looked coldly at the seriously wounded battalion commander.

The commander of the first battalion lit the cigarette in his mouth and took a big puff.

The comfort of the cigarette seemed to make the first battalion commander forget the pain of the wound.

With a sudden wave of his hand, the devil lieutenant ordered several devil soldiers to end the life of a battalion commander.

After receiving the order, several little devils pressed towards the commander of the first battalion with bright bayonets.

While enjoying the last cigarette in his life, the battalion commander silently pulled and lit the wooden-handled grenade hidden behind his waist.

Puffs of green smoke emitted from the wooden-handled grenade.

Looking at the fierce and vicious devil soldiers, a strange smile bloomed at the corner of the first battalion commander's mouth.

The two devil soldiers spotted the wooden-handled grenade and immediately turned to run.

But by this time it was too late, and three wooden-handled grenades suddenly exploded.

Thundered!

Bright red flames erupted from the entrance of the staircase.

More than a dozen little devils were blown up by grenades.

Nine out of ten of the dead were killed, and almost all of the injured were seriously injured.

The second lieutenant was hit in the thigh by shrapnel from a grenade, and the blood flowed profusely.

Shaozuo, a devil who was nearby, got up from the ground, and his mood was very complicated.

The devil Shaozo admires it very much, there is a strength in the bones of the Chinese soldiers, and this strength reveals the iron and blood of men.

But the devil Shaozo was very angry at the same time, more than a dozen imperial soldiers were not killed in the battle, but died at the hands of a wounded Chinese soldier, which was really unbearable!

Seeing that several seriously wounded soldiers were carried down, the devil Shaozuo instructed the soldiers under his command: "All soldiers obey orders, mountains, rivers, grass and trees, all are enemies, from now on, every time you attack, you must ensure that the nearby targets are horizontal!" Do you understand? ”

A group of devil soldiers echoed in unison: "Haiyi! Mountains, rivers, grass and trees, all enemies! ”

Looking at the soldiers who were fleeing towards the block, the devil Shaozuo shouted again: "Herald, order the mortars to move their positions to the city, prepare for artillery bombardment, and cover the troops to attack the city!"

Chao Shaozuo raised his head, and the devil herald replied: "Haiyi!"

But after a while, eight mortars of 60-meter caliber appeared on the city wall.

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182nd Regiment Street Battle Fortifications.

Grabbing a telescope, the regimental commander was observing the little devils on the fortifications of the city wall.

Grabbing a handful of Dezao 20 rings, the second battalion commander on the side shouted: "Tuanzuo, you give an order, I will take the second battalion to take the city wall back, and I will avenge the first battalion commander!"

Putting down the telescope in his hand, the regiment commander squinted his eyes and shouted: "What revenge?" To go up at this time is to die! ”

The second battalion commander shouted: "But the first battalion commander can't die in vain!"

The regiment commander shouted: "The commander of the first battalion is good, I will kill a few more little devils for him to sacrifice the flag, but your second battalion can't rashly launch a counter-assault, now is not the time!"

The commander of the second battalion shouted: "Tuanza!"

Glancing at the second battalion commander, the regiment commander shouted: "Obey the order!" Did you hear that? ”

After a hesitation, the second battalion commander shouted: "Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a platoon of mortar shells mixed with a piercing whistle flew towards the 182nd Regiment's street fortifications.

Woohoo!

Boom Boom!

In front of the 182nd Regiment's street fighting position, a bright red fire bloomed.

Obviously, this is the devil's mortar that is being prepared for artillery fire.

At that moment, the commander of the 182nd regiment raised his voice and shouted: "All of them, ready to fight!" ”

At the sound of the order, hundreds of soldiers of the 182nd Regiment pointed their guns at the front of the position.

Shells fell on the street fortifications, and some soldiers died honorably.

But under the artillery fire, the soldiers still clutched the weapons in their hands, and their eyes were blazing at the front of the street fortifications.

The shelling of the devils lasted more than ten minutes, and the street fighting fortifications of the 182nd Regiment were full of fires and smoke screens.

In the light of the fire and smoke screens, the screams of the seriously wounded were heard from time to time.

Hearing the terrible howls of the seriously wounded, the commander of the 182nd Regiment shouted: "Stretcher bearers carry the wounded brothers down, hurry, hurry!" ”

Seven or eight groups of stretcher bearers hurriedly rescued the wounded.

During the rescue process, a platoon commander with a broken thigh couldn't stand it, grabbed the 20 rings of Dezao on his waist, and shot him in the temple.

Boom!

The violent gunfire reached the ears of the commander of the 182nd regiment, and the commander of the 182nd regiment was so angry that he scolded his mother: "Whoever the hell shoots, whoever kills Lao Tzu!" ”

With a gloomy face, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuanzao, this is the platoon commander under my hand who committed suicide!"

Suddenly retracting the anger on his face, the cheeks of the 182 regiment twitched.

At this time, an old squad leader who served as a vigilant opened his voice and shouted: "Tuanza! Devils, devils are coming! And the Iron King Eight! ”

The commander of the 182nd regiment walked quickly to a window and held a telescope to observe.

Sure enough, the devil's tanks were forming a column and rushing towards the street fortifications.

Behind the tank, hundreds of little devils were hunched over their waists and followed closely.

Putting down the telescope in his hand, the commander of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Second battalion commander, third battalion commander!" ”

The two battalion commanders standing behind him responded in unison: "Yes!"

The commander of the 182nd Regiment shouted in a deep voice: "Second battalion commander, you take a few machine gunners to the upper room, control the commanding heights, and prepare to attack the devil soldiers behind Iron King Ba!" ”

Suddenly, the second battalion commander shouted: "Yes!"

The commander of the 182nd regiment shouted again: "Third battalion commander! You lead the death squad to sneak to the houses on both sides of the street, ready to launch a close-range blast on the devil's Iron King Eight at any time! ”

The death squad was a special formation of the 182 Regiment, which was formed long before the start of the battle.

Because the 182nd Regiment is a Type B infantry regiment and has no anti-tank artillery, it can only use flesh and blood to deal with the devil's tanks.

With the same head raised, the commander of the third battalion replied: "Yes!" Mission completion guaranteed! ”

The commander of the 182nd Regiment shouted again: "The others follow me, hold the barricades." Let's get started! ”

Several officers split up, ready to strike at the devils who entered the city.