Chapter 093: Demolition of the building

Pulling out the command knife at his waist, the captain of the 47th Wing tore out his voice and shouted: "Fool cock! Kill all the remnants of the Chinese army! ”

With an order, dozens of little devils searched for the remnants along Yixian Road.

The devils searched the streets in all directions with Type 38 rifles, while two light machine gun groups and grenadier groups followed.

But after searching for a long time, the devil didn't even see a single hair.

The captain of the devil co-captain suddenly muttered in his mind.

Could it be that the remnants of this group of troops have already retreated?

But battlefield instincts tell the Wing Commander that the quieter the battlefield, the more likely it is to lurk the enemy.

One squadron leader lowered his voice and shouted, "Wing Commander, the more I feel that something is wrong here, I suggest ordering a few machine gunners to occupy the surrounding high ground?"

After a little hesitation, the commander of the 47th Wing replied: "I don't think it's necessary, the remnants of the Chinese army are already exhausted!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a bloody flower bloomed on the squadron leader's forehead.

With wide eyes, the captain of the 47th Wing opened his voice and shouted: "Enemy attack, prepare for battle!" ”

A group of devils raised the Type 38 rifles in their hands to search for targets, but they were stunned and did not find any remnants of the Zhina army.

Peeking in all directions of the street, the 47th Wing Commander shouted, "Zhushan-kun, have you found the enemy?" ”

Also hiding behind a bunker, the Squadron Leader of Zhushan lowered his voice and responded: "No!"

As soon as the voice fell, I don't know from what direction suddenly a bullet flew again!

Shout!

A devil fell to the ground in response, clutching his bleeding neck and struggling!

With a gloomy face, the commander of the 45th Wing shouted: "Nani, there are still snipers in the Chinese army!" Heavy, fire at me at twelve o'clock! ”

Two light machine gunners rushed forward and swept aimlessly in the direction of the bell tower.

Rub and go!

Rub and go!

Rows of clearly visible bullet marks were left on the walls of the bell tower!

Without waiting for the two light operators to replace the bullets, two 98k bullets flew over one after the other.

The two devil main shooters fell to the ground and died one after another, and there were two more black holes in the center of the eyebrows, and the white brain tofu flowed out, and the scene was shocking.

At the risk of being shot cold, the devil ammunition hand who accompanied him on the left hurriedly picked up the crooked light machine gun to fill the position.

Rub and go!

Rub and go!

The crooked light machine gun rang out frantically again.

Seeing that Yang Yiming on the bell tower was beaten so that he couldn't raise his head, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Fire!"

Suddenly, a dozen gun barrels protruded from the windows of the rooms on both sides of the street.

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

The little devils on the street were blinded by crossfire from all directions, and they could hardly find cover to avoid the rain of bullets in the first place.

There are at least two squads of devils lying on the street.

And an MG42 general-purpose machine gun ambushed on the roof of a street building also fired wildly at the same time!

Tete, Tete, Tete!

Tete, Tete, Tete!

One after another, the fiery snakes pounced on the dozens of little devils on the street.

The devil was beaten to the ground in an instant, and he was helpless!

The dense rain of bullets also flew over the scalp of the Devil Wing Captain.

Deng Shi gasped, and the captain of the devil wing opened his voice and shouted: "Grenadiers, knock out the remnant machine gunner at 16 o'clock for me."

The two grenadiers quickly took up their positions and fired grenades at the machine gun positions on the rooftop!

Boom! Boom!

The devils who control the grenadier are all veterans, and they can play with the grenadier.

Hiding behind a bunker, these devil veterans didn't need to test fire at all, but with a slight aim, two grenades slashed through a graceful whistling and smashed straight towards the machine gun position.

Thundered!

The battalion commander Xiong, who was controlling the MG42 general-purpose machine gun, fell to the ground in response, covered in bruises, and died heroically before he could say a word.

Wang Daniu's eyes were red, and he continued to control the MG42 general-purpose machine gun and fire at the little devils on the street!

Liang Shanhao, who was also ambushed nearby, shouted urgently: "Da Niu, don't fuck it, hurry up and transfer the shooting position to Lao Tzu!"

As soon as the words fell, two grenades smashed again!

Thundered!

In the deafening explosion, Wang Daniu was stunned, while the MG42 general-purpose machine gun was destroyed.

Liang Shanhao, who stomped his foot hard and carried Wang Daniu to another room, scolded in a low voice: "Hey! Damn it, this little devil's grenadier hits the thief! ”

……

Seeing that the machine gun on the roof of the building was knocked out, the commander of the Devil Wing opened his voice and shouted: "Enter the room and search for the remnants of the Chinese army!"

A dozen little devils with bright bayonets, led by a squadron leader, rushed through a door.

The devil searched the room with a Type 38 rifle, and soon encountered the remnants of the Sichuan army who were ambushed in the room.

For a time, they met on a narrow road and met each other in short quarters.

An indoor white-knuckle fight broke out.

Six remnants of the Sichuan Army played against twelve devil veterans.

Between the lightning and flint, the remnants of the Sichuan army each stabbed a devil.

In one round, the remnants of the Sichuan army almost exchanged their lives for one life, and they all pulled a devil on their backs before they died.

The first floor is lost!

The devil stepped over the corpses of the remnants of the Sichuan army and rushed towards the roof of the building.

A veteran of the Sichuan army has his last breath left.

Seeing the devil stepping over his body, the veteran of the Sichuan Army silently pulled the grenade on his body!

Bang!

The 47th Wing fell several more Imperial soldiers.

The leader of the devil squadron gritted his teeth in anger and waved his hand at a few little devils with bright bayonets.

A few little devils raised their bayonets and mended their knives towards the remnants of the Sichuan army who had already lost their breath.

The sound of white knives entering and red knives coming out, and bayonets sinking into the flesh came and went.

The corpses of the remnants of the Sichuan army were filled with countless blood holes, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Stepping on the blood of the remnants of the Sichuan army, the remaining devils continued to rush towards the second floor.

……

Staircase on the second floor.

Zhou Weiguo stared at the stairs silently.

Holding a Farak Type 38 anti-aircraft cannon, Xu Hu shouted in a low voice: "Tuanzao, the little devil is going to touch it!"

Zhou Weiguo responded: "You must guard the second floor, at least until dawn!"

Nodding towards Zhou Weiguo, Xu Hu responded: "Tuanzao, don't worry, the people are in the gun, and the little devil doesn't want to touch the second floor!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen little devils appeared in Zhou Weiguo's sight.

Raising the MP40 submachine gun in his hand, Zhou Weiguohu roared: "Hit me hard!"

Xu Hu controlled the Farak Type 38 anti-aircraft gun and greeted the little devil.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Originally, the weapons used to deal with aircraft were used to fight flesh and blood, and the killing effect can be imagined.

More than a dozen little devils were blown into stumps and broken arms, and almost none of the corpses of a little devil were intact.

The blood from the upper floor flowed down the stairs, and the faces of the little devils waiting on the first floor were full of surprise!

With wide eyes, the devil squadron leader shouted, "Yaga! The second squad is on me! ”

Looking at the blood flowing on the stairs, the devils of the second squad hesitated.

Because they don't know what a terrible opponent lurks on the stairs!

Raising his hand and shooting out a timid recruit, the devil squadron leader roared: "Baga! Rush me! Otherwise, there will be no mercy! ”

The military order is like a mountain, and the devil of the second squad leader can only continue to climb the ladder with a hard head.

But it wasn't long before there was another deafening sound upstairs, and the red blood flowed down the stairs again, staining the squadron leader's boots red.

The devil squadron leader suddenly chuckled in his heart.

Nani? The remnants of the Chinese army upstairs actually have such a powerful weapon!

In just ten minutes, the leader of the devil squadron lost half of his troops.

It's terrifying, isn't it?

……

On the corner of another building.

Liang Shanhao is confronting the little devil with a bending gun.

The devil kept rushing over with a Type 38 rifle and kept falling.

There was no one in the corner with a gun, but Liang Shanhao could kill the little devil accurately.

Pulling the trigger of the bending gun again to knock down a devil, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Huzi, give me the magazine!"

Stretched out his hand and handed Liang Shanhao a ten-round magazine, Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuanza, this gun is really good, we don't need to poke out our bodies to kill the little devil!"

As he spoke, a snorting pumpkin grenade was thrown over.

Without a trace of waves on his face, Liang Shanhao stretched out his hand and threw it back.

Bang!

Listening to the screams of the devils, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's good, it's good, it's just that there is not much ammunition, if the bullets are enough, I can knock down a hundred devils!" What time is it? ”

swept a shuttle of bullets towards a few brainless little devils, and Wang Daniu responded: "Five twenty-nine!"

Controlling the turning gun and killing a devil machine gunner, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Hold on for another half an hour, and we should retreat!"

Learning from Liang Shanhao to throw a sneering pumpkin grenade back, Wang Daniu responded: "No problem!"

……

On the streets of Yat Sin Road.

Hearing the battle situation from the heralds, the face of the commander of the 47th Wing became gloomy.

Nani? Two squadrons can't take down these remnants, this is to force the wing commander to hold back a big move!

Since ordinary infantry can't take these buildings, the commander of the wing commander has no choice but to consider artillery fire to demolish the buildings!

After a slight hesitation, the Wing Commander shouted: "Signal troops, order all units to withdraw from the houses and stop the attack!" At the same time, the Type 92 infantry cannon of the artillery was ordered to bombard me to death! ”

The signal soldier slammed his head: "Hay!"

Watching the signal corps convey the military order, the face of the wing commander showed a trace of hideousness!

Since these buildings are so difficult to gnaw, let's just use shells to demolish them.

In the creed of the Wing Commander, there is nothing that cannot be solved by one artillery fire, and if there is, then two.