Zhou Zhidao, the commander of the 151st Brigade, watched his brothers continue to die in the rain of bullets and bullets of the little devils, his face was suddenly gloomy and about to drip water, and a pair of red and bloodthirsty eyes stared at Wang Dalong, the commander of the 303rd Regiment who was commanding the operation not far away, and roared: "Wang Dalong! ”

"In!"

Although the battlefield was filled with deafening gunfire sounds, because Zhou Zhidao's roar was almost roaring out of his neck, Wang Dalong, who was more than ten meters away from him, still heard it clearly, and then bent his waist and came straight to him.

"Traveler!"

"No matter what method you use, you must tear the little devil's fireline in the shortest possible time!" Zhou Zhidao had a gloomy face and roared angrily.

"Yes!"

Wang Dalong responded loudly, and then turned around and walked towards the front of the battlefield, with a gloomy look on his face along the way.

Wang Dalong knew that the defensive firepower line of the little devil had been arranged, and if he wanted to break through, the only way to do that was to increase the intensity of the attack.

So as soon as he arrived at the position, he gave the order to charge without hesitation.

With his order, hundreds of officers and soldiers of the 303rd Regiment suddenly got up from the ground or rushed out from behind the bunker, and then held steel guns in both hands and killed in the direction of the little devil.

While charging, he pulled the trigger to shoot, and let out a roar of rage.

It's just that in the midst of the gunshots, cannons, and roars, there is also an unwilling roar and a helpless scream.

Many officers and soldiers of the 303rd Regiment had just gotten up from the ground, and before they even rushed out a few steps, they died tragically under the guns of the little devils, spilling patches of angry and unwilling blood.

Even so, not a single officer or soldier stopped the charge, and not a single officer or soldier took a step back.

Even if they die, they will die on the way to the charge.

In less than ten minutes, nearly half of the officers and soldiers who launched the charge had been killed or wounded, and the officers and soldiers who could still move continued to roar and rush towards the little devil.

Looking at this tragic scene, Wang Dalong's eyes were red with hatred, and his steel teeth were clucking.

At this moment, he even wanted to order the brothers who were still charging to stop, but he knew that even if he gave the order now, it would be too late.

Because those brothers had already rushed out hundreds of meters, a distance of hundreds of meters, if it was normal times, they would naturally be able to hear Wang Dalong's orders.

But on this battlefield filled with the sound of earth-shattering artillery fire, at a distance of more than 100 meters, even if he used all his strength to tear his throat, it was absolutely impossible for the brothers who were charging forward to hear his voice.

Anger, unwillingness, and thoughts of remorse invaded Wang Dali's mind at this moment.

Because he could already anticipate the fate of these brothers, and realized how stupid his order was, but it was too late to say anything.

"Hit! Give me a hard beating, and kill these hateful chinas! ”

Perhaps at first, Akamatsu Saki still had some heart palpitations about the surprise attack of the 151st Brigade, but now, when the defensive firepower was fully arranged, there was only a sinister sneer on his face, and his eyes showed a cold murderous intent.

With his order, the muzzle of the little devil's gun suddenly erupted into a series of evil flames, firing rows of dense bullets, like raindrops, constantly hitting the officers and soldiers of the 303rd Regiment.

In just two minutes, the brothers were all dead at the point of the little devil's evil guns, on the road of blood and hatred.

At this moment, looking at the hundreds of brothers who died tragically under the guns of the little devils, Wang Dali was already mad with hatred, and in addition to anger, there was only hatred left in his heart.

He wants to avenge the tragic death of his brothers, and he wants to tear apart this group of dog-called little devils.

But reason told him that he could no longer give the order to charge, for it was an open field, and there was hardly any cover to use in the entire path of the charge.

If you rush forward, you will become a live target for the little devils.

If there are enough people, regardless of casualties, there may be a chance to rush to the front of the little devils and annihilate them all.

And just sending hundreds of brothers to charge, as before, will not do anything other than send them to their deaths.

At this moment, if the officers and soldiers of the entire 151st Brigade are allowed to charge together, they may be able to break through the firepower of the little devils and annihilate these little devils who are trying to stop them.

But in that case, the casualties of their 151st Brigade would be extremely heavy, and this is not something that their 151st Brigade can afford.

In addition, the purpose of their 151st Brigade this time was not to fight with the little devils, but to catch them off guard.

In this way, even if the little devils of the 116th Wing can be completely annihilated, it is still their 151st Brigade that suffers.

"Tuanza, what are we going to do now?"

A major officer in an earthy yellow military uniform touched Wang Dalong's front and asked for instructions with an anxious and angry expression.

It's no wonder that he is in such a hurry, you know, almost all of them were officers and soldiers of their three battalions who had just launched the charge, and in less than ten minutes, their three battalions lost nearly half of their brothers.

"Tuanza, let's go to the second battalion this time!"

The other major officer seemed to see the resolute look in the eyes of the third battalion commander, and took the first step to ask for his life.

It's not that he wants to compete for battle merits, but because the third battalion has already lost nearly half of its brothers, and if he charges again, then the entire third battalion is likely to be wiped out in this charge.

Although their second battalion also suffered casualties, it was much smaller than that of the third battalion.

"No way!"

Before the regimental seat Wang Dalong could speak, Zhang Dahai, the commander of the battalion on the side, took the first step to stop it.

All of a sudden, everyone cast puzzled and inquiring glances at him, including the third and second battalion commanders, as well as their regimental seat Wang Dalong.

Zhang Dahai hurriedly explained: "We have missed the best time to charge, if we charge now, it will be completely sent to death, even if we can completely annihilate those little devils in the end, it is not worth it at all!" ”

"And what do you have to do?"

The commander of the third battalion was obviously a little anxious, and there was a bit of hysteria in his voice.

"It's not like there's no way."

Speaking of this, a look of confidence suddenly appeared on Zhang Dahai's face, and then he continued: "But this requires the cooperation of the 304th Regiment!" ”

"How do you need the 304th Regiment to cooperate?"

Wang Dalong asked directly, not only him, but the rest of the people looked at Zhang Dahai with a look of urgency, especially the third battalion commander......

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(End of chapter)