181 Regiment street fighting defensive positions.

The fighters of the third battalion were stationed in the fortifications.

At this time, several cooks came from afar carrying a wooden bucket of pork and rice!

The pork rice had not yet arrived, and the aroma had already begun to tickle the nostrils of the warriors.

Snorting, Camp Commander Cao shouted, "Damn it, what's the smell?"

Also smelling the aroma wafting from afar, the second platoon commander on the side shouted: "Battalion commander, it seems to be the smell of meat, it's pork!"

Hearing the pork, the warriors began to fly down three thousand feet!

During the war years, it was good to be able to eat wild vegetables and grass bran, and you should not even think about unusual meat.

Pork, that's a rarity.

For a moment, the warriors suspected that they might be hallucinating!

But the next moment, a large bucket of pork rice was placed in front of the soldiers of the third battalion.

Looking at the pork in the pork rice, the eyes of the soldiers were hooked, as if they met a little daughter-in-law on the way.

Camp Commander Cao shouted, "Old man Wang, the sun has come out of the west today!" How good is our food today, and we can still eat meat! ”

Holding a big spoon in his hand, the old man Wang, the leader of the cooking squad, shouted: "Battalion Commander Cao, didn't we fight a big victory, this is a reward from the master!" Hurry up, hurry up! Brothers, hurry up and get food! ”

At that moment, Battalion Commander Cao also shouted: "A shift of vigilance, the other brothers have eaten!"

Hearing the battalion commander's words, the soldiers went to line up to get food.

Pouring a large spoonful of steaming rice into the food box, the old man Wang shouted loudly: "Brothers, there is enough pork for rice!" Not enough to ask me for more! ”

Standing on the side, Camp Commander Cao also shouted: "Brothers, do you hear it, open your belly and make it hard, and kill a few more little devils after eating, and the next reward may be to drink flower wine!"

The wolf swallowed the pork in his hand, and the soldiers burst into laughter.

At this moment, the sky suddenly resounded with the whistling sound of cannonballs!

Bang!

A 155 mm high-explosive shell exploded near the left of the position of the third battalion.

Hearing the sound of the explosion, Camp Commander Cao took the pork in his hand and soaked the rice.

Battalion Commander Cao shouted at the top of his voice: "The devil has fired!" All soldiers, avoid the artillery! Fast! ”

As soon as the words fell, several high-explosive bombs smashed down on the barrels of the cooking class.

Boom Boom!

In an instant, clusters of bright red flames rose into the air.

The wooden barrel with half of the pork rice left was also overturned to the ground.

With a pity in his face, Boss Wang desperately picked up the pork that fell on the ground to the wooden barrel.

Hiding from the devil's artillery fire, Battalion Commander Cao raised his voice and shouted: "Old man Wang, you fucking don't die!" Hurry up and dodge the cannon, what are you doing picking up pork? ”

Picking up pork in his hand, Old Man Wang shouted: "Camp Chief Cao, don't care about me, pork is so expensive, a good bucket of pork soaked rice, all the heavy artillery for the little devil is ruined......"

Before he could finish speaking, a high-explosive bomb flew towards the left side of the barrel again.

With a tightening of his brows, Camp Commander Cao raised his voice and shouted: "Old man Wang, you get out of the way, ...... quickly."

Thundered!

With a loud bang, Old Man Wang was thrown into the air by the air wave generated by the explosion, and then fell down heavily.

When Battalion Commander Cao rushed over to look, Old Man Wang's chest had been cut three times by shrapnel.

dragged the old man Wang into the sturdy house, and the battalion commander Cao shouted: "Old man Wang, you ...... you"

A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and Old Man Wang shouted word by word: "Camp Commander Cao, I'm doing this...... Pork rice ...... Craftsmanship, also ...... Not bad...... Not ......"

Nodding his head heavily, Camp Commander Cao shouted: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's very delicious, old man Wang, you have to support Lao Tzu, and you have to make pork and rice for the brothers!"

Holding on to his last breath, Old Man Wang shouted, "Camp Commander Cao, I'm afraid it's ...... I can't hold it anymore, you and the brethren...... Kill more...... Little devil ......"

Immediately after, Old Man Wang's heart stopped.

With a pair of red eyes, Camp Commander Cao shouted sadly: "Old man Wang!"

At this time, the devil's heavy artillery fire gradually stopped!

The shrapnel opened a hole in the corner of his mouth, and a guard sentry hurriedly ran towards the battalion commander Cao.

The guard sentry exclaimed, "Battalion commander, the little devil has touched it!" They...... They also have the Iron King Eight! ”

His face suddenly sank, and Camp Commander Cao exclaimed in surprise: "What? The devil is on the tank! Walk! Go over and have a look!! ”

Quickly moving to the windowsill on the second floor, Battalion Commander Cao held a telescope and looked at the devil soldiers on the street.

In the field of vision, four Type 95 light tanks were forming a column and driving towards the main position of the 181st Regiment.

At the same time, the tank was followed by a devil from an infantry brigade.

While following the tanks, these devils held 38-type rifles and guarded the houses and buildings on both sides of the street.

Immediately gasped, Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "Herald, order all companies to remain silent, wait for the little devils to enter our effective attack range before firing, and, notify the platoons!" Prepare for cluster grenades! ”

In agreement, the herald bent over his waist and went to the companies and platoons to convey the order.

At this time, the devil's tank guns began to fire aimlessly at the buildings on both sides of the block.

Rub and go!

Several barrages of barrage were coming towards the buildings.

The smoke and dust swept the heads of the soldiers.

Some of the soldiers couldn't help but want to cough, but they all held back!

Slashing his right palm at the building, a devil officer suddenly shouted, "First squad, search the building in front!"

In the next moment, dozens of little devils came out from behind the Type 95 light tank with Type 38 rifles.

With hideous faces, the devil soldiers searched and advanced towards the building defended by the third battalion, and soon entered the range of fire of the Makqin heavy machine gun.

Staring at the little devil downstairs with his eyes fixed, Battalion Commander Cao lowered his voice and shouted: "Machine gunner, hit me hard!"

At the sound of an order, a Maxim heavy machine gun emitted a loud brass sound.

At the same time, the barrels of several light machine guns protruded from the concealed firing holes.

Da-da-da-da!

Rub and go!

For a while, several fire snakes rushed to bite the devil's reconnaissance team.

At the first time, the devil soldiers were simply unable to make effective tactical evasion moves.

In an instant, the devil squad was reaped by the sudden crossfire!

At this moment, the Devil's Type 95 light tank discovered the building's machine-gun fire point.

Type 95 light tanks stopped one after another.

In the next second, the four tank guns turned around one after another and slammed a surgical blow at the firing point!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom Boom!

The devil's tank hit the head very accurately, almost destroying a point of fire with one shot.

After a few volleys, the machine-gun fire of the three battalions was muted one after another!

Rao is so, there are still two light machine guns left in the third battalion that have not been bombed by the devil tank.

However, all the machine gunners were killed in the fire.

Ducking his head to dodge the tank guns, Battalion Commander Cao shouted urgently: "Company commander, hurry up and transfer the machine gun position, the little devil's tank guns are about to blow up our machine guns!"

agreed, and the company commander hurriedly picked up the light machine gun and retreated to the fourth floor!

On the fourth floor, a reserve machine gun position was arranged in advance, where the firing range was more open, and the Devil tank guns could not pose an effective threat to targets at high places due to their limited firing angles.

In other words, the machine-gun fire points of the third battalion were able to show their strength again.

The first company commander and the battalion commander Cao each held a light machine gun and once again fired at the devil target in front of the building. Take a look at the latest chapter of "My System of the Anti-Japanese War" is a bit of a show claw bookstore, and read it for free for the first time.