"Avenge Commander Ma!"

"Kill the devil!"

……

The warriors were red-eyed and shouted loudly.

They raised their rifles and machine guns, and fired revenge bullets at the devils who were at a loss for what to do because of the destruction of their armored vehicles.

Those devils didn't react in time, and they were knocked down five or six at once, and the ones behind were so frightened that they quickly lay down and fought back.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ……

Da Da Da ......

The sound of gunfire instantly resounded across the battlefield.

Thinking of the situation where Ma Dayong sacrificed himself to bomb the armored car just now, Zhao Zilong's mind was instantly blank, but then listening to the shouts of the soldiers and the sound of gunfire, his blood instantly became boiling.

At this time, he saw that the turret lid on the top of the smoking armored car was opened, and the small iron door under the machine gun was also opened at the same time, and several devil soldiers came out of it.

Zhao Zilong's face sank, his brows tightened, and he immediately picked up the Zhongzheng rifle and aimed at a short figure in the distance who had just jumped down and was about to escape.

A shot at the.

With an angry bullet hit the back of the little devil's head at once, piercing a hole, and red and white splashed out instantly. plopped, this little devil couldn't hum, and died in a foreign land.

"Grandma Devil, your Grandpa Zhang is here." At this time, Zhang Long set up the Type 92 heavy machine gun that had just been replaced, and desperately strafed into the distance.

Knock knock knock......

The bullets that flew out like water, accompanied by the sound of miniature steel cannons, interrupted the four devil soldiers who wanted to escape from the armored car.

The sixth devil soldier had just crawled out of the turret, and when he saw his companion killed by a heavy machine gun, he was so frightened that he was about to jump behind the armored car.

Judging by his agile skills, he should be well-trained on weekdays.

However, he is agile and fast, but not as fast as Zhao Zilong.

Pull the bolt and withdraw the shell and push the bore to load, this action that I don't know how many times I have done, like flowing water, in one go.

Raising the gun to aim, Zhao Zilong slammed the gun board.

Bang!

A 7.92 mm bullet cut a thin arc in the air, with a dignified killing intent, and suddenly drilled into the back of this devil, tearing his heart to pieces.

The short devil's eyes protruded, his body froze, and then, like a kite with a broken string, he fell weakly from the top of the armored vehicle.

After a successful shot, Zhao Zilong quickly pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet and began to look for the next prey.

Bang! Bang!

At this time, the explosions of cluster grenades were heard from the flank positions on both sides.

Zhao Zilong took a quick glance and saw the smoke billowing from the other two armored vehicles, knowing that it was the masterpiece of those soldiers who sacrificed their lives.

"Damn it, you can't let a devil go!" Wang Zhong put a pistol against the steel helmet on his head and shouted loudly.

Seeing that the box cannon could not hit the fleeing devil soldiers, he immediately inserted the pistol back into his waist and snatched the rifle from the other soldier.

Zhang Hu suddenly exclaimed: "Yingzuo, why are you holding my gun?" So what do I use to fight devils? ”

"You are an artilleryman, you can't hit accurately with a gun, and you waste bullets." Wang Zhong replied while pulling the bolt and pushing it.

Zhang Hu asked helplessly, "Then what am I doing?" ”

Wang Zhong aimed at the devil in the distance and replied: "You are responsible for carrying the ammunition." "Then the shots were fired.

Zhao Zilong knew it was Zhang Hu when he heard the soldier's voice, he just nodded at the other party, and then continued to look for the figure of the devil.

-

"Bastard! Eater! ”

When Kujiu Ki, who was sitting on a stool, saw through the telescope that the three armored vehicles on the battlefield were smoking, and stopped moving, he immediately stomped his feet in a hurry.

But as soon as Jiujiumu moved, the wound on his thigh was torn open, and the pain immediately made him bare his teeth and crack his mouth, and he was sweating all over.

"Captain Jiujiu, that armored car has been repaired." At this time, the adjutant ran over in a hurry.

"Hurry up, let it attack the front position, and ask Captain Cao Tian to personally lead the team." Jiujiu Mu couldn't care about the pain anymore, and immediately shouted.

-

When Zhao Zilong shot down a devil squad leader, he found that those devils scattered on both sides, as if to make way for something.

Because of the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield at this time, coupled with the fog, it was impossible to see what was in the distance for a while.

Zhao Zilong was suddenly surprised.

He couldn't help but frown, and immediately bent down and looked around through the binoculars on his rifle.

"Huh?" When he saw an earthy yellow iron shell driving in the distance, he was immediately shocked.

Why do devils still have armored vehicles?

"Platoon Commander Zhang, the devil is coming to the armored car again!" Zhao Zilong immediately shouted at Zhang Long, who was fighting hard.

"What?" When Zhang Long and the other nationalists heard this, their eyes immediately widened, and their faces turned green.

At this moment, out of the mixed smoke and mist, a monster the size of a small house rushed out.

Everyone can see that this armored car has only half a cannon barrel, like a broken nose, and it is very ugly.

Da Da Da ......

Suddenly, a tongue of fire protruded from the muzzle of the machine gun and swept towards the position.

Then the roof lid opened, and a Type 92 heavy machine gun protruded from inside.

Knock knock knock......

Before the soldiers could come to their senses, a devil soldier was already holding a machine gun, and he pulled the gun board tightly.

Bursts of muffled gunfire rang out.

The bullets fired from the Type 92 heavy machine gun were like a powerful net of fire.

Suddenly, dirt and weeds flew on the trenches, and bullets whizzed over the heads of the national soldiers.

The earthy yellow iron carapace that constantly spewed tongues of fire continued to burst towards the position of the first company.

The yellow-black dirt and weeds on the bloody ground were swept up by the high-speed turning tracks, and then fell again.

-

"You inform the teams on both sides to attack on both sides, and my side will attack head-on." Captain Cao Tian, who was a little tall and thin, shouted an order to the devil standard-bearer standing on the small dirt bag.

Then, he handed over the box to his left hand, pulled out his war knife with his right hand, waved it and shouted to the group of devil soldiers behind him: "Guys, hurry up and keep up with the armored car, and immediately launch a charge as soon as you get close to the position." ”

-

The heavy machine guns and light machine guns on the armored vehicles fired wildly, which made the national army on this side of the trench unable to raise its head.

The deputy company commander's face suddenly turned pale, because Wang Zhong went to the other side of the trench to command the battle, so he also had no idea for a while.

"Death squads! Death squads! ”

Zhang Long, who was so pressed that he couldn't use a heavy machine gun, was extremely depressed. Seeing the approaching armored car, he immediately shouted.

When the warriors heard this, they couldn't help but pause, and then looked at each other. It's not that they're afraid, it's because they chose two people when they grabbed the bullet before, and now they don't know which one rushed forward.

Wen Bin, who was lying on the wall of the trench, heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed a trace of determination. He immediately endured the pain in his feet, stood up, ran to an ammunition box, and pulled out a bundle of bundled bombs.

"You can't go!"

The deputy company commander and Zhang Long, who were at the other end of the trench, couldn't come over because they were pressed by the devil's machine gun, so they had to shout.

But Wen Bin didn't listen, he picked up the bomb in his right hand, stepped on the foot pit on the wall of the trench, and wanted to jump out, but as soon as the wound hurt, he immediately fell down with a whoop.

"I'm coming!"

At this time, Zhao Zilong rushed up.

He threw the Zhongzheng rifle aside with his right hand, grabbed Wen Bin's bomb with his left hand, and caught it under his ribs.

Squinting his eyes and looking around, he sensed the direction of the bullets that were being fired, and immediately stepped on the pit and jumped outward.