Chapter 16: The Flower of Iron Blood

Sure enough, with the explosion of the "hail personnel kill bomb" thrown by the shepherd artillery team, the devil soldiers at the head of the city could no longer attack the city.

After all, the "hail personnel anti-personnel bomb" is the nemesis of the infantry, and the bunkers on the head of the city have long been blown up by their artillery fire. The city was empty, almost completely uncovered.

Exploding "hail personnel personnel bombs", scattering patches of prefabricated fragments. Whether it is a steel helmet or a military uniform, under such an attack, there is no protective effect.

The Japanese soldiers on the run screamed wildly, hiding their bodies wherever they looked like they could hide. Of course, there is no shortage of smart people who, if they are lucky, can put a few corpses on their bodies. It is unlikely that the fragments of such a "hail personnel personnel bomb" will penetrate it.

There were also people who jumped down from the breach in the wall with a wild scream.

However, the battle on the city wall at this moment is not over, there is no lost lot, and fierce battles are still going on. When this place was attacked, machine guns from the side walls were fired at it, blocking the path of the counterattack with machine gun fire.

"Shoot the gun, shoot the machine gun with the hail of the gun, blow him up a king. Eight. Egg! ”

Clay grenades and "hail personnel anti-personnel bombs" were undoubtedly the best equipment for the Chinese infantry at this time. In particular, this kind of "hail personnel personnel kill projectile" that can be fired by multiple means is really an excellent anti-infantry weapon.

The thick-eyed and big-eyed recruit already faintly looked like an officer at this moment, and many soldiers were willing to listen to his words.

In such a battlefield, a person who can stand up and command others to fight, and whose strategy can be recognized by others, should be said to have natural military talent. If this is not the case, then how can we calmly think about countermeasures and direct others to act on this fierce battlefield.

Hearing his shout, the soldiers on the smoke-filled position who didn't know where responded. And there is more than one person who fired the "hail personnel personnel kill bomb".

"Hail personnel anti-personnel shells" are fired from guns, which can reach a range of 300 meters. But if you want to perform a warp shot, it is not an easy task.

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

On the city walls, several large artillery balls burst out. However, the "Hail Personnel Kill Shell" in the flat-firing state has little lethality to the people on the city wall.

"Fight to the heavens, sun. So. Mother, hit Lao Tzu to the sky, hang the line and fry the dog. Exercise. Target!! ”

As soon as the thick-eyed and big-eyed recruits were in a hurry, the Henan version of the foul language immediately burst out.

However, on the battlefield, the orders that are scolded will be recognized by more soldiers.

"Boom ......"

This time, the explosion occurred outside the city, where only faint sounds could be heard. And on the city walls, not a single one fell at all.

"Alas, it's all stupider than a pig! Shepherd artillery team, listen to my orders. Odd number jump, even number cover! ”

There was a shout, carrying his sack full of "hail personnel bullets", and the first to jump up when the flare had just fallen.

"Woo ......!"

Just as he stood up, intending to charge forward with his shepherds, to suppress the flank fire from the city, and to open the way for the attack, he was struck by a bullet in the chest.

For a moment, the earth spun before his eyes, and he fell backwards.

He was not alone, there were several people in the shepherd artillery team that jumped out of cover with him. Most of them fell on the head of the city, and the devil soldiers had good marksmanship.

The thick-eyed, big-eyed recruit who was hit in the chest didn't feel any pain yet. Struggling to stare at the blood-pierced eyes, his gaze looked in the direction of the city.

The flares went out again, and the Chinese soldiers, who had already moved to the city, picked up the broadswords in their hands and roared.

"Rush, rush...... Rush up ......"

The thick-eyed recruit even felt that he clearly heard the roar of the company commander who supported him. It is fully automatic along the wall that has been blown down by artillery fire and is full of floating earth. The shirtless soldiers, carrying only a bag of terracotta grenades, desperately climbed upward.

The side-fired machine-gun fire was like whips whipping at the hordes of soldiers. They tumbled, tumbling down the slope.

"Shepherd...... Shepherd...... Even...... Even...... Give Lao Tzu a ......"

His voice was faint, and it was covered by artillery fire, and it couldn't even reach a meter on the battlefield in the dark night.

However, to his comfort, when all the odd-numbered shepherds were knocked down on the path of the leap, the even-numbered warriors of the shepherds jumped out of their bunkers.

"Hey!"

Who knows, just as they jumped out, the sky suddenly lit up with the light of flares.

The thick-eyed recruits could see that they were falling on the path of leaping forward one by one. But no one looked back, and no one hesitated.

He wanted to clench his fists and hammer the ground below him to vent his sorrow. It's a pity that he has lost too much blood, and his body has lacked the oxygen carried by the blood, and his hand is just weakly shaken.

"Oh my God, my God, is it going to kill my Taierzhuang, and the sky is going to forget my China?"

It was recorded when his heart sank and his eyes began to beat in the darkness. Suddenly, he saw one of the newly fallen shepherd artillery teams, his figure standing up in the light of red flares. At the same time as he stood up, one leg bent, and one stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

But then, he straightened his chest again, and stood firm in the glow of the red flares.

With a wave of his hand, the thick-eyed and big-eyed recruit from the shepherd was too familiar with the throwing action.

"Good, good, good, all good, the brethren of the shepherd artillery team are all good......"

He was a little strange, this time the words were fluent and smooth, what the hell was going on?

Before he could figure it out, the city kept blocking the sky above the section of the road with side-fire fire, and suddenly a bright flower of iron and blood lit up.

Almost as soon as it lit up and let out an earth-shattering roar, the side-fire completely ceased. There are no more traces of rifle, machine gun and grenadier shots.

And the person who threw this crucial thunder fell backwards at this time, and his two arms stretched out in the direction of the thunder, as if he was embracing the iron-blooded flower he had just created to open the way for the charging broadsword team. Then, his body slowly fell, and fell......

The thick-eyed recruit watched all this, his eyes seemed to be extremely tired, and he could no longer open them at this time.

However, God seemed to satisfy his sincere heart for this country and nation, and still let him see the final scene clearly.

"Rush ...... Kill ......"

The accent of the northwest and the accent of Henan converge into the same voice on this iron-blooded battlefield - I recommend Chiyou with my blood, and I coldly hold Pixiu with my eyebrows. If you dare to offend the Chinese people, you will be punished for the bloody slaughter of tens of millions of people!

The red flares still shone on the battlefield, but at this time, there was no firepower to counterattack on the city. Both direct and side-fired firepower was completely terminated.

The shirtless soldiers, wielding their broadswords with and without red silk, finally appeared on the city walls.

There was fire, explosions, smoke, everything that a coward fears.

However, there is also glory there, and only the glory that the heroes who stand up can get when the nation is in danger.

Darkness finally hits, and the thick-eyed recruits can't hold their eyelids anymore.

His heart was calm and relieved. Yes, he is a warrior with glory, maybe he will die on the battlefield of Taierzhuang, maybe some unscrupulous descendants will forget these glory in the future, and someone should be glorious.

However, my heart is calm and I have a clear heart!

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Hand-to-hand combat was taking place ————————————————————————————————————— the city, and it was a devil soldier with bayonets from outside the city. Without the defenses of "Celestial Maiden Scattered Flowers" and "Accordion-Multi-Barrel Grenadier", more devil soldiers howled and approached the city wall. Even at this time, even the supporting fire stopped sounding, and the commander of the Seya detachment, Major General Seya Kei, also sent another wing.

"Break through the wall, break through the wall......!"

There was a hint of fear in the joyful voices of the Japanese headquarters. Yes, the city wall of a mere Taierzhuang has swallowed up almost an infantry wing from the beginning to the present. It is still unknown how many casualties will be inflicted on the two infantry wings that are now launching attacks and subsequent operations.

Don't be afraid, that's fake.

How many people did the Japanese Empire have a large egg, and if the city wall of **Zhuang was to be filled with two elite infantry wings, how many similar city walls did China have?

The fear in Major General Seya's heart was not wrong, because God probably forgot to tell him, and there was a certain error in his calculations.

That is, the battle of Taierzhuang is not over, and the bloody battle in Taierzhuang has just begun!

At the head of the city, the soldiers of the Northwest Army who were shirtless and holding large swords started a melee with the devil soldiers with bayonets who climbed up from under the city wall. Both sides can only send follow-up troops, or block the way to the other side's support, and who else belongs to the head of the city, then it depends on who can hold out to the end.

"Put!"

This sound had an obvious Guangxi flavor, and a row of "Tiannu Scattered Flowers" (gasoline barrel cannons) and "accordions-multi-barreled grenadiers" were unfurled, and the first wave of "hail personnel anti-personnel bombs" was quickly launched before they had time to set up their positions.

A fiery dragon rose outside the city, completely blocking the road to the city. Under the ravages of the "fire dragon", the Japanese soldiers who were squeezing near the breakthrough with bayonets fell in a pool of blood without exception. The salvo of up to 2,500 "Hail Personnel Bombs" was a salvo of an entire regiment of infantry, the "Celestial Maiden Scattered Flowers" and the "Accordion-Multi-barreled Grenadier".

The explosion was as dense as it was frying beans, and the covering shot killed everyone in the covered area, who was not hiding underground, or under tanks, or any pillbox. Even people in ordinary trenches have no hope of escaping under such cover.

"Forward...... Moving Forward ......"

The officers shouted with box cannons in their hands, and at the front were a group of commandos carrying large knives and satchels full of terracotta grenades. Behind them were soldiers with rifles and gray cloth uniforms. They ran to the city walls with a shout, shouting that they would exchange their young lives for the honor of the nation.

"Boom ......"

With the shock wave of the explosion, the charging soldiers were knocked to the ground.

Behind them, however, more soldiers arrived!

Dawn, when the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth, finally ended the night of bloody battles.

At the head of Taierzhuang City, there were fallen soldiers wearing different military uniforms everywhere.

At the top of the pile of corpses, a soldier in a gray military uniform with sleeves on his elbow knelt there. The big knife was propped up on his body, and the red silk at the end of the knife swayed against the rising sun. If he has life, then what he shows is - pride!