When the exchange of fire was shortened to thirty meters, it seemed inevitable that a hand-to-hand fight would be inevitable.

The white-knuckle battle at night is definitely a battle in which both sides will suffer heavy losses, and the hand-to-hand fight is not as beautiful as poetry.

Li Lu will undoubtedly not allow such a scene to occur.

He has made so many preparations and so many efforts to reduce casualties, and the premise of reducing casualties is naturally to fight a beautiful battle - there is a white-knuckle battle, no matter how beautiful it is, it will not be beautiful.

Li Lu decisively pressed the detonator with his own hands.

The blast belt, made of tank ammunition, was just thirty meters in front of the position, and was intended to be used in such a situation. Extending from the left flank sub-position with the greatest pressure to the right flank sub-position, Li Lu asked the officers and men to dismantle half of the tank ammunition to form this explosion zone.

Before he pressed the detonator, the officers and men had already received the order to stop firing one after another, squatting in the trench and covering their ears and opening them wide.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The continuous sound of huge explosions, the flames soared into the sky, and the strong light flashed like thunder and lightning, and the enemy soldiers who stepped into the explosion zone were blown up one after another under the shock wave of such an explosion, and their bodies were torn apart by the powerful impact force in the air, and then they were cut into pieces by countless shrapnel.

The entire 256 heights seemed to tremble.

In the faint moonlight, the rumbling echo echoed in this relatively flat hilly jungle, and the black smoke that rose quickly and then slowly slowed down obscured a piece of moonlight. The flight of the severed arm fully illustrates the power of the explosion. This is not inferior to the solid explosives that have blown up several T-62M tanks of the enemy army before.

It was Li Lu and the little soldier who changed his gun before to guide the installation and arrangement of the explosives, and when the aftermath was still there, he couldn't wait to raise it to observe the situation, and suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled. He was born in a family of mine workers, and he played very well when he was a teenager, and he was able to use fixed-point directional blasting with one hand.

He suddenly saw a black shadow falling from the sky, and he was suddenly startled, could it be that the enemy army has a flying man? He subconsciously raised his gun to shoot over, and the black shadow fell beside him, and when he looked at it, he scolded, "Damn, it's half of the enemy's body!" ”

The 56 and a half in Li Lu's hand shook suddenly, and the three-edged army thorn was shaken out, and he roared loudly, "Commander!" Blow the trumpet! All follow Lao Tzu! ”

When to shrink his head, when to straighten his waist and charge, he knows it very clearly in his heart!

"Kill!"

"Fight bayonets!"

"Let's see who can fight well!"

"Be a soldier to defend the motherland and practice this trick!"

"Go to the battlefield and have a melee fight with the enemy!"

"At the critical moment, you have to fight with him with a bayonet!"

"Kill !!"

Li Lu rushed out first with 56 and a half in his hand, as if carrying a red tassel gun, the gun in his hand shook slightly, and an injured enemy soldier who continued to rush to this side was stabbed by him, he directly rushed forward with 56 and a half, and when he pulled it out, the triangular army stabbed the last bit of blood in the heart of the enemy soldier spurted out!

He won't let his soldiers fight bayonets with evenly matched enemy troops, but he will lead his soldiers to ruthlessly counter-charge and kill the remnants of the enemy army!

To minimize casualties, to win battles, but also to play morale, to play the brave style of Chinese soldiers!

The commander charges ahead, and the soldiers will surely follow with their lives!

The soldiers of the main and auxiliary positions all launched a counter-charge against the enemy in front of them, and in the dark night, the shouts of killing shook the sky.

At this moment, the armored assault column hurried and hurried, and finally lived up to Li Lu's expectations - they completed the cutting operation at the appointed time, bypassed the enemy's right flank with a big roundabout tactical move, and immediately launched an attack from there.

The rumble of tank tracks, the roar of engines, the dull thump of shells and explosions brought the battle to its climax.

High-explosive shells with proximity fuses explode at a specified distance, and prefabricated fragments scatter to kill and injure the enemy's living forces, and those shrapnel become unpredictable talismans in the night.

The armored assault column led by Zhao Rongjun and Niu Er became the decisive force in this night position offensive and defensive battle, and their punctual arrival determined the outcome of our army's great victory.

Li Lu stopped, stood there and looked at the remnants of the enemy army who were being killed and retreating and constantly falling, and the soldiers behind him shouted and continued to attack, threatening to wipe out the remnants.

He suddenly saw a soldier not far from his side quietly hiding behind a stone, which was difficult to find in the dark, but Li Lu still saw it keenly. They were all charging, but he quietly slipped away, slowly groping backwards.

Li Lu was angry, strode over, and when he walked in, he found that the person was Chen Chundong. It turned out that after he was seized command by Li Lu, Li Lu asked him to participate in the battle as an ordinary soldier. How could he dare to oppose Li Lu, who completely beat the momentum.

"What are you doing?" Li Lu asked coldly.

Chen Chundong was lying on the ground like a dog, crawling back under the cover of weeds, and suddenly heard a voice, subconsciously raised his head and saw Li Lu's facial outline in the moonlight.

He was extremely frightened, his lips were trembling, not afraid of Li Lu, but afraid of such a cruel battle, he had been completely frightened.

Li Lu bent down and grabbed him by the collar and slammed him up, stared at him and asked again, "Chen Chundong, I'm asking you, what are you doing!" ”

Chen Chundong didn't dare to look at Li Lu, his lips trembled and said, "I, I, I'm injured, I want, I want to be healed." ”

Li Lu let go of him, and he suddenly bent down like a soft worm, like a boneless. After looking at him, Li Lu found that he was not injured, and his heart immediately caught fire.

"Rubbish!" Li Lu was unceremoniously, and the 56 and a half triangular army stabs in his hand were against Chen Chundong's chest, and he said sharply: "Stand up straight for me!" ”

Chen Chundong tried hard to stand up straight, but his body was still trembling. Where does he still have the image of a battalion-level cadre, he is a wreck who escapes and is afraid of death.

Li Lu stared at his eyes and said conclusively, "Chen Chundong! Listen to me, you rush up to Lao Tzu immediately, otherwise, Lao Tzu will shoot you with one shot! ”

As he spoke, the Triangular Thorn resisted again.

Chen Chundong seemed to feel the light of the cold bayonet.

He looked at Li Lu and could see a message very clearly from Li Lu's eyes - he really knew how to do it!

Trying his best to control his fear, Chen Chundong's expression gradually became hideous, slowly gritting his teeth, and then slowly turned around and looked into the depths of the shouting and killing sound that filled the jungle, and at the same time let out a frightened shouting and killing sound, he rushed forward with a gun.

Li Lu was like a cheetah ready to attack, and Sensen looked at the jungle in front of him, as if it was his territory.