"Liu Huaqiang?! What is he going to do? ”

"Isn't this Deputy Liu Lian of the 1st Battalion? He wouldn't be trying to throw a grenade into the fortress, would he? ”

"That's a distance of two hundred meters, how is that possible?"

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They still have a lot of complaints about the regiment commander's special recruitment of Liu Huaqiang to enlist in the army, especially the direct appointment as deputy company commander.

What special abilities does he have?

Why did he become a deputy company commander without bloodshed or sweat?

The fighters expressed their incomprehension.

Zhang Dabiao saw Liu Huaqiang moving in the direction of the fortress, and saw that he was covered with grenades and moving rapidly.

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help frowning, isn't this going to die?

As long as a bullet hits you, you're going to blow it up!

Bang bang bang, bang, bang bang ...

Da Da

The devil's firepower point also found Liu Huaqiang, so he shot desperately.

Move, move, push, push.

Liu Huaqiang struggled to dodge, advancing little by little.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred and ninety meters.

One hundred and eighty meters.

One hundred and seventy meters.

Bang!

Although the soldiers were puzzled, they still couldn't help but start cheering for Liu Huaqiang.

But when he reached a distance of one hundred and seventy meters, he saw Liu Huaqiang's body trembling and fell into a ditch.

"Hey!"

"Shot?!"

"Huh!"

"Dog's day little devil, hit me hard!"

When the soldiers thought about it, they knew that it was Liu Huaqiang who was hit by a bullet, and their hearts were sour.

Although they are not convinced by Liu Huaqiang, it is only a dissatisfaction in strength, they are comrades-in-arms, brothers who fight side by side.

Seeing the sacrifice of their comrades-in-arms, their mood was naturally low.

But at this time, Zhang Dabiao was really excited, "Not dead!" Not dead! This kid isn't dead! ”

Seeing that there was no explosion, Zhang Dabiao knew that the bullet had not hit Liu Huaqiang's vital point, so he hurriedly grabbed a telescope and observed.

I saw a hand stretched out from the ditch, and a grenade with green smoke was still in his hand.

"No, it's still more than a hundred and fifty meters away, and he's going to throw it?"

"yes, it's too far away, how can you throw it over?"

“.......”

The fighters all expressed their disbelief that Liu Huaqiang could throw the grenade because the distance was too far.

Phew――

The grenade soars into the air, drawing a beautiful curve.

For a moment, everyone's attention was on the grenade.

Although I didn't think it would fall into the enemy's fortress, I still hoped for a miracle in my heart.

"Hahahaha, the soldier is too stupid, throwing a grenade at such a distance? I can hit...."

Before the devil soldier could finish his words, the grenade flew over.

It also exploded when it fell into a small hole in the fortress.

Rumble!

The fortress was not destroyed, but the people inside did not survive.

"Day! Can this all work?! ”

"Really threw it in?!"

"How else can a grenade be thrown so far?!"

It feels incredible, but that's what happened right in front of my eyes.

The fighters were stunned.

But Liu Huaqiang did not stop, and threw grenades out one after another.

The smoke-emitting grenade moved at high parabolic speed, heading straight for the hard fortress.

Although the hit rate was not reached, the probability of a grenade entering the fortress was still 90 percent.

In other words, if Liu Huaqiang threw ten grenades, nine of them could fall into the devil's fortress.

It didn't take long for the fortress of the devil's high-intensity firepower to fall silent in an instant.

For the hair?

The devils inside were all blown up, and who could still fire.

"Damn! Comrades, rush! little Japan! Seeing that the enemy's firepower had weakened, Zhang Dabiao immediately made a decision to let the soldiers charge.

"Kill the devil!"

"Rush!"

Toot Toot Toot Toot -

Toot Toot Toot Toot -

The trumpet of the charge sounded, and the murderous spirit was immediately rising.

.....Bang bang

Da

Inside the airport.

Wang Liang led the soldiers of the special combat team to occupy several defensive positions built by devils to cover them.

A large number of devils poured out, on the one hand, to the outside of the airport, blocking the attacking Eighth Route Army.

On the other hand, it was to block the Eighth Route Army that tried to rush into the runway and blow up the plane.

"Regiment leader, the devil's runway is too tightly guarded, and our special combat team members can't break in." Liu Ruidao.

"If you can't break in, then don't storm it, help the political commissar and them clean up the devils outside, and then encircle." Wang Liang's eyes were bright, as if he had thought of something happy.

"Huh?! Regiment commander, let's stop bombing planes? If it's delayed like this, the devil's reinforcements are coming, and we won't have time! "Liu Rui was confused by Wang Liang's order for a while, isn't our task to bomb the plane?

Why did it change to purge the remnants of the airport again?

"Blow up your big head! These are all Lao Tzu's planes, give Lao Tzu a good look, don't let the devil destroy Lao Tzu's plane. One less Lao Tzu shoots you! Wang Liang said to Liu Rui.

Seeing that Zhang Dabiao's attack was so smooth, Wang Liang suddenly changed his mind.

What kind of plane to bomb, wouldn't it be over if you just occupied the airport?

Why did such a good plane blow up? It's better to keep it for yourself.

"Understood, regimental commander, I promise to hold the plane and not let the devil touch a single hair!" Liu Rui understood what Wang Liang meant, and was also very excited, is this the rhythm of forming an air force?

The head of the regiment is so great!

Wang Liang was not idle, he ran outside with the submachine gun and found that the devil was a fire.

Thanks to the devil without a submachine gun, the 38 rifle needs to be shot and the bolt is pulled, which is much slower in speed.

Da Da

Bang bang bang, bang, bang bang ...

This time, the independent regiment pulled out a full 1,500 people, leaving only 500 soldiers to watch the house.

And there are only about 1,000 devils at the airport.

In this battle, the independent regiment had an absolute numerical advantage, and it was a combination of inside and outside, so it was not difficult to fight at all.

Soon, wave after wave of attacks knocked the devil to the ground.

Of course, the main credit for the speed of the offensive is to the "mortar" Liu Huaqiang.

Wherever this kid's grenade went, there must have been a sea of fire and dead bodies.

The fortress built by the devil with reinforced concrete was vulnerable in front of Liu Huaqiang, and finally became his own grave.

The shootout is over.

Next up is the white-knuckle fight.

Wei Dayong didn't bring a spear this time, so he had to temporarily pick up a wooden stick to use as a weapon, but this did not affect his combat effectiveness in the slightest.

The fighting instructors of the fighters of the independent regiment were all soldiers of the special operations brigade, and the instructors of the special operations brigade were Wei Dayong.

Therefore, the soldiers have all obtained the true inheritance of Wei Dayong, and after practicing for so long, can their combat effectiveness be poor?