"Da Da Da ......"

A crisp machine gun sounded, a soldier of the Japanese Protector Army who could not dodge was shot and fell to the ground, and the surrounding soldiers quickly lay down on the ground, and then immediately returned fire to the front, the sound of the 38 big cover and the 11-year-old light machine gun came and went, because the two sides received the same kind of training and used the same kind of firearm, it sounded like a live-fire exercise.

When more than a dozen soldiers of the National Protector Army were lying in the rubble and fighting back, a senior soldier of the National Protector Army took advantage of the fact that the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side did not care about this, quickly climbed a few steps, grabbed the wounded soldier's calf, dragged him to his side, checked the place where he was shot, and then patted his head and said loudly: "Hagiwara-kun, your luck is good, the bullet passed through your shoulder, and it didn't touch the bone, it will be fine in half a month at most!" ”

Ryosuke Hagiwara, who is known as Hagiwara-kun, turned sallow with pain at the moment, and cold sweat couldn't stop dripping from his forehead, he gritted his teeth and snorted, "If you're envious, I don't mind giving you this opportunity." ”

"Haha......" The bitterly entertained senior soldier laughed dryly twice before saying, "Hagiwara-kun, you wait a little longer, and then give you an explosion wound when the medics come." ”

After a while, the medic still hadn't arrived, and Ryosuke Hagiwara, who felt that his shoulder hurt so much that he couldn't stand it, shouted, "Medic...... Come here! ”

After a while, there was a group of soldiers armed with G43 semi-automatic rifles and submachine guns, these soldiers were not the Protector Army, but the soldiers belonging to the third company of the 561 Regiment who acted with the Protector ****, the firepower of these soldiers was much stronger than that of the soldiers of the Japanese Protector Army, with the addition of an MG34 machine gun and more than a dozen G43 semi-automatic rifles, a dense rain of bullets poured towards the opponent, and soon suppressed the opponent's firepower.

At this time, one of the paramedics who accompanied the army also ran to Ryosuke Hagiwara, who was sitting behind a broken wall, checked the muzzle of the gun on his shoulder, and then cleaned his wound with saline. Seeing that Ryosuke Hagiwara was so painful that cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead, the medic thought about it and took out a morphine hypodermic syringe like a mini toothpaste, injected him with morphine, took out a pen and wrote a few numbers on his collar badge, and finally tore open the first aid kit to bandage the wound for him.

After injecting a morphine injection, Ryosuke Hagiwara felt that his shoulder, which was so painful that he couldn't stand it, was much more relaxed, and only then did he have time to observe the situation around him. They happened to encounter a group of Japanese soldiers who were already about to arrive at the predetermined location, this was a Japanese squad, they hid in several civilian houses, and took advantage of the terrain to beat the team of Taro Guan Hara unable to raise their heads, especially the Type 92 heavy machine gun was particularly fierce, and the 7.7 caliber bullets were extremely powerful, hitting the places where everyone was hiding, even the walls made of bricks and tiles were shattered.

Watching the lively fighting between the two sides, Guan Yuan Taro couldn't help but feel a little anxious, his group was only a few dozen people, but the Japanese reinforcements were endless, if they were entangled here for too long, I am afraid that they would not be able to leave until the arrival of the Japanese army. Originally, Taro Guan Hara had already attracted two rounds of artillery fire to bombard the Japanese army in front, although it also caused a heavy blow to the Japanese army on the opposite side, but I don't know what happened, the group of Japanese troops on the opposite side was quite tenacious, still hiding in the broken eaves and walls, constantly blocking their own people, if you want to rush hard, even if you can rush out of this street, I am afraid that most of your own people will be killed and wounded.

Thinking of this, the original scruples in Taro Guan Hara's heart gradually disappeared. He gritted his teeth and summoned the communication soldiers, picked up the microphone and contacted the group of machines in the sky.

"Groundhog No. 3 calls Swan, Groundhog No. 3 calls Swan, we are blocked in Area 057, the enemy resistance is extremely stubborn, request the use of herbicides for targeted killing!"

When it comes to using pesticides, Taro Guanhara's face is also quite nervous, the insecticide here refers to the new equipment of the flight brigade with thermite incendiary bombs, this kind of incendiary bombs are specially used to deal with buildings and fortifications, before the departure Su Jin had told that this weapon should not be used unless it is urgent, and has always followed Su Jin's instructions, and generally when the Japanese army is blocked, he just calls for artillery fire to blow up the passage with high-explosive bombs, but now he sees that the sky is about to darken, If he can't get to the predetermined place before dark, then they are likely to have an extra blind spot in the evening, and if they don't do it, the Japanese will take advantage of the loophole, so Guan Hara Taro is also out of the way.

When Taro Kanhara said the word "request for herbicide", the other party's microphone also fell into a brief silence, and it took nearly three minutes before the answer from the microphone came: "Request approval, you have to do your own concealment, and use signal flares to locate the target, and the herbicide will arrive in two minutes." ”

"Understood...... Thank you very much, please! Taro Kanhara, who was happy, didn't pay attention, and blurted out a Japanese-style thank you!

Taro Kanhara, who put down the microphone, summoned a soldier of the Protector Army, pointed to the front and shouted a few words to him, the soldier nodded knowingly, he bent down and ran to a house next to the street, quietly poked his head out of a window and looked at it, and then took out a signal gun and pulled the trigger on the Japanese position, only to hear two muffled "bangs", one red and one green two signal flares flew in the direction of the Japanese army, even in the daytime it looked so dazzling.

The Japanese soldiers on the opposite side apparently also saw two flares flying towards them, and although they didn't understand what they meant, they knew on their knees that it was not a good thing, and soon the bullets they fired became more dense.

There was originally a squad of Japanese troops stationed here, although they were bombarded by the heavy artillery group on the opposite bank, but they were stunned to resist stubbornly with complex and solid buildings, I have to say that the Japanese resistance of this squad was very tenacious, and their squad leader was also very confident to continue to hold on, because just a few minutes ago a squadron of reinforcements had arrived, and they were entering the position one after another, and soon they would launch a full-scale counteroffensive to annihilate all the enemies in front.

With good intentions, they never dreamed that a nightmare would strike soon.

As the two flares flew towards them, they soon heard a terrible siren from the sky, only to see two small black dots quickly grow larger, and then the two painted black U-87 Stuka swooped down towards the ground at a ninety degree angle towards the ground with a heart-wrenching sound like a demon emerging from the sky, and when they were more than 700 meters away from the ground, two black bombs fell off the belly of the plane, and then the two vultures warped their noses, and then began to climb rapidly.

When the two bombs fell to the ground, there was no loud explosion as expected, nor was there the scene of white phosphorus incendiary bombs exploding in flames. With the low sound of explosions, pillars of orange-red light that were much brighter than the sun rose into the sky, as if countless fireworks were lit on the surface at the same time, and the pillars of light that rose to the sky reflected the entire block extraordinarily beautifully.

The explosion did not last long, it only lasted less than three minutes, and when the soldiers of the National Protector Army and the officers and soldiers of the second company who were lying in the bunker were still watching the beautiful salute, I don't know when the rain of bullets that originally tilted towards them disappeared.

"Yaga, what are you still doing in a daze, cross this street immediately!" A loud shout rang in the ears of the soldiers.

I saw Taro Kanhara take the lead in standing up from the bunker and shouting and scolding at the soldiers of the National Protector Army, directing the soldiers to continue to advance.

Ryosuke Hagiwara, who had been shot in the shoulder, carried his rifle behind his back, pulled out a M1911A1 Browning pistol from his waist and followed in the middle of the group.

Speaking of which, this may also be the benefit of joining the Protector Army, in addition to the rifle that can only use the 38 rifle, the Japanese soldiers who join the Protector Army can also choose a pistol for self-defense, and all soldiers without exception have chosen the American-made Browning pistol. To hell with a Southern-style pistol like one that can't even penetrate the door panel.

Soon, when Taro Kanhara led dozens of soldiers to rush to the Japanese position where he was desperately shooting at him a few minutes ago, he saw this scene that stunned everyone.

I saw that not a single body could be found in those makeshift bunkers, and the burned buildings slowly collapsed in the heat wave.

"Sir, look!" A soldier pointed to a human-shaped corpse on his left that had been burned to ashes and shouted in horror.

When everyone looked over, even Taro Kanhara, the initiator who had called for air support, couldn't help but tremble with fear, except for a corpse on the ground that could vaguely see the shape of a person burned to ashes, there was also a stall of dark red molten iron in front of this corpse.

A soldier pointed to the hot iron, which was still steaming and had not yet fully solidified, and stammered, "This ...... This is a Type 92 heavy machine gun, how can it be burned like this? ”

Hearing this, although the surrounding heat made everyone's bodies sweat, all the soldiers still had a penetrating chill in their hearts, and even the machine guns could be burned into molten iron, how fierce this incendiary bomb was.

"Demon Fire...... It's a demonic fire from hell! I don't know who shouted.

"Whoa......

As soon as the words fell, a house next to it seemed to respond, and the whole house collapsed in an uproar, kicking up dust in the sky, and everyone including Taro Kanhara was almost suffocated when he saw such a situation, how fierce the flames that could burn down even a brick house were! (To be continued.) )