Chapter 277: Fighting Tanks

Dongguan City Wall.

Rows of shells whizzed towards the 741st Regiment at the head of the city.

Woohoo!

Thundered!

Suddenly, patches of bright red fire bloomed on the battlefield.

The fighters of the 741 regiment lay down a dozen more.

Soon, the shelling ended, and the devil's infantry began to attack the walls.

However, this time, in addition to sending a large number of infantry, the little devil also sent six tanks to help.

Six tanks walked in the front, and the piercing roar continued to come to the Sichuan soldiers on the city wall.

Staring at Iron King Ba, who was four hundred meters away, the second battalion commander exclaimed, "Tuanzao!" Devil Iron King Eight!! ”

Also staring at the devil's tank, Regiment Commander Cheng opened his voice and shouted: "Second battalion commander, order the death squad to stand by and prepare to attack the little devil's tank!"

agreed, and the second battalion commander quickly conveyed Commander Cheng's order to the death squad.

Receiving the order, the daredevils were each holding a bundle of grenades and lurking near the gap.

Although the gap has been sealed, it is still a defensive weakness of the entire Dongguan city wall.

It's likely that the devil's tank came from here.

The mission of the death squad is to stop the devil tanks from rushing up the city walls here.

Soon the devil's infantry and tanks entered the position of 200 meters.

The devil's infantry kept firing at the Dongguan city wall.

Tank guns are also providing close fire cover for devil infantry.

Da-da-da-da!

Bang bang bang!

Thundered!

The positions of the 741 regiment were suppressed by the fire of the devils.

Raising his hand and knocking down a devil soldier Cao with a shot, Regiment Commander Cheng opened his voice and shouted: "Brothers, give me a beating!"

At the sound of an order, the soldiers of the Sichuan army also returned the color to the devils.

All kinds of weapons are constantly shooting at the little devils under the city.

But the shooting effect of the Sichuan soldiers was very bad.

Theoretically, shooting within 200 meters still guarantees the accuracy of the Sichuan soldiers' shooting.

But this time the devils attacked with tanks, and the result was different.

The tanks of the devils are able to provide cover for the infantry.

The soldiers of the Sichuan army shot wildly at the tank, but to no avail, it was just a waste of bullets.

Except for a few unlucky devils who were shot, the Sichuan soldiers could not inflict fatal damage on the devils behind the tank.

The infantry of the little devils kept approaching the city walls with the help of tank cover.

The 741st Regiment was suppressed by the devil's close-range fire.

A Sichuan army that was controlling the light machine gun and firing frantically suddenly collapsed beside Commander Cheng.

Scooping up a bloodstained light machine gun, Regiment Commander Cheng fired frantically.

Da-da-da-da!

Dangdang!

The bullet hit the front armor of a Devil Tank, then bounced off, killing and injuring a Devil veteran.

The devil veteran lay on the ground and howled.

With a murderous face, the devil commander still brandished his saber and shouted: "Fool cock! Fool Cock! ”

The devil soldier stepped over the dying veteran and strode forward.

Commander Cheng ran out of the last bullet and immediately changed the magazine.

At this moment, several grenades whistled and smashed towards the head of the regiment.

Thundered!

Round of bright red flames bloomed near the left of Regiment Commander Cheng!

Looking at this rhythm, the devil's grenadier group has already set its sights on Commander Cheng's light machine gun!

With blood dripping from his cheeks, Commander Cheng hurriedly picked up the Czech light machine gun and shifted the firing position.

As soon as the firing position was shifted, the devil's tank gun aimed at Commander Cheng.

Boom!

Thundered!

Between the lightning and flint, Regiment Commander Cheng was almost knocked to the ground by the air wave of the tank gun explosion.

Fortunately, the devil's tank gun was almost meaningless, and the life safety of Commander Cheng was not in serious trouble, but it was just a little broken.

When Commander Cheng was taken care of by the devil's firepower, the devil's tanks and infantry had already rushed up beyond the gap.

A Maxim heavy machine gun at the gap rained down bullets on the Devil Tank.

Da-da-da-da!

Dangdang!

Braving a dense rain of bullets, the devil tank slowly pressed towards the heavy machine gun position of the 741st regiment.

At the same time, the devils behind the tank also approached the gap.

The devil tank discovered the Sichuan army's Type 92 heavy machine gun, and the muzzle of the tank gun slowly turned towards the Makqin heavy machine gun.

This Maxim heavy machine gun is the treasure of the entire 741st regiment.

At this time, Regiment Commander Cheng also discovered that the tank gun was aiming at the Makqin heavy machine gun.

At that moment, Regiment Commander Cheng shouted at the machine gun platoon: "Quick! Transfer Shot! ”

Heavy machine guns are very bulky and not so easy to transfer.

The speed of the transfer of heavy machine guns simply could not keep up with the speed at which the devil tank guns fired.

Before the machine gun platoon could carry the Makqin heavy machine gun, a high-explosive bomb roared.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the Sichuan soldiers near the Makqin heavy machine gun were overturned to the ground, suffering heavy casualties.

But at this time, the Makqin heavy machine gun was still intact, and a platoon commander of the Sichuan army struggled towards the heavy machine gun.

The platoon commander of the Sichuan army controlled the Makqin heavy machine gun and fired at the devil tank.

Constantly pulling the trigger, the platoon commander of the Sichuan army shouted in a Sichuan voice: "Little devil, I'm not done with you, come on, there's a kind of shot at Lao Tzu!"

also fired wildly at the little devils under the city wall, and Captain Cheng raised his voice and shouted: "Old Hu, hurry up and run, you don't want to die!"

As soon as the words fell, a high-explosive bomb flew accurately towards the platoon commander of the Sichuan Army.

Thundered!

In a deafening explosion, the heavy machine gun position was carried by the little devil with a gun.

Devil tanks and infantry rushed to the city wall of Dongguan.

With a heavy sigh, Regiment Commander Cheng shouted: "Second battalion commander, go to the death squad!" Fast! ”

Nodding towards Commander Liang Cheng, the second battalion commander gave the order to attack the daredevils who were on standby!

After receiving the order, the daredevils who had been waiting for a long time jumped up and rushed towards the devil tank.

The devil infantry shoots at the daredevils.

The devil tank discovered the intentions of the daredevils and slowly turned the turret.

Commander Cheng commanded the machine gunners to cover fire.

Da-da-da-da!

More than a dozen little devils who were covering by fire were suppressed by fire.

The daredevils approached the devil tank from several sides.

Devil tank guns fire.

Thundered!

One of the daredevils was killed, and the whole body was shattered by the tank gun.

But the other daredevils who followed closely behind still stepped on the blood of their fallen comrades and leaned towards the devil tank.

The front machine gun of the devil tank fires wildly!

Da-da-da-da!

Suddenly, the five death squad members were knocked down by a dense rain of bullets.

One of the daredevils had his thigh broken, but still crawled forward with a cluster grenade.

The machine guns of the Devil Tank continued to strafe.

Da-da-da-da!

In an instant, the left arm of the daredevils was severely injured.

The devil tank rushed straight at the daredevils.

Three meters, two meters, one meter!

The devil tank drove past the daredevils.

Holding on to his last breath, the wounded daredevils used their teeth to pull the fuse of the cluster grenade.

Thundered!

The devil tank was lifted high and then exploded!

Recommend two books, "Infinite Skill Points at the Beginning" of the Fantasy Wo Dynasty, and "The Grandmaster of the National Art of the Republic of China" by Military Wang Qingtan, interested book friends can take a look.

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