The wooden boat of the devil rode the wind and waves, marched hand in hand, had an unstoppable momentum, wanted to attack the west of the city from the side, and merged with the east of the city to merge with an east and west, and the independent regiment could not fly with wings, only a dead end. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Guoqiang commanded the artillery, rhythmically, with a crosshairs to attack the fast-moving wooden boat, the recoil of the cannon shook the water, the cannonball roared like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, although it did not hit, but the stirred up water column and the big waves made the wooden boat sway crookedly, unable to control the direction of sailing, several devils in the bow of the boat were shaken off the boat, struggling in the cold river water.

The soldiers in the shallow battlefield braved the heavy rain one by one, full of energy, and never let go of any devil who stepped on the shallows.

Several cannons of the independent regiment opened their bloodthirsty mouths to the devils, and the muffled sound of "dong dong" continued, and sometimes wooden boats were bombarded, creating a scene where the devil's whole body was on fire, and the devil was catapulted into the turbulent river.

Those with good water continued to swim along the river to the shallows west of the city, and those with bad water quality drowned in the cold river water, and went down the river, not knowing where to go.

The remaining five wooden boats docked, the devils quickly disembarked, dozens of devils launched the charge first, ten artillery ducks dodged under the planks of the wooden boats, steadily threw the canister, and the shells sprayed out were the first to tear off the prelude to the battle, falling on the whole ground of the soldiers, and ravaged it recklessly.

The marksmanship of the old squad leader was on par with Zhang Er's stupidity, the gun was deadly, the bullet was in the center, and the devil sprayed blood mist in the rain and fell on the soft shallows.

Bullets clattered against the wooden boats, plunged into the shallows and were silent, and only the exchange of blood and blood, life and life knew the masterpiece of battle.

It was not easy for the devil to charge on the mud of the shallows, and it was raining heavily, so it was difficult to pull out his feet when he sank in, so he could only watch the bullets pass through his forehead and chest, and feel the pain of strangulation, and the pig howled and fell into the dirt.

The blood that flowed out was mixed with the rain and flowed into the Wujiang River, and it lost its color in an instant.

The "boom" small steel cannon's eager killing heart tore off the soldiers on the battlefield scattered, and the soldiers were bombarded and flew around, and those who were still alive tried to crawl to the battlefield again, but were silently shot by the devil's bullets in the rain and fell to the spot.

It was a pouring rain, the sound of the rifles became sluggish, the bullets flew out and splashed with water, the gun hall was soaked with rain, and the soldiers' movements of retreating from the hall were quite jerky, some of which had to be repeated several times.

This is a bloody rain, bullets and artillery fire is like a juicer, squeezing juice on the bodies of soldiers and devils, the powerful jetting and squeezing force will spray blood into the air one by one, and it will slowly drip with gravity, and it will rain a bloody smell.

It was a rain of bullets, countless bullets were exchanged like pockmarks, dirt, wooden boats, rivers, and bodies were all targets for bullets.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you" The young soldier was not so sentimental at this time, and rushed forward with a grenade.

"Come back, don't die!"

was pulled back to the trench by the old squad leader, just two bullets passed through the ears of the young soldier and inserted into the dirt behind, the soldier came back to his senses, and the moment of life and death just now was indeed terrifying.

"Don't fucking daze! Grenade throw! ”

The old squad leader watched the devil get closer and closer, and shouted to the young soldier repeatedly, this kind of fatal moment can't be in a daze.

The warrior pulled out the grenade and threw it, knocking the charging five devils to their stomachs in the soft dirt.

The soldiers in the trenches threw several grenades in a row, hitting Xuan in the air, and the devil also had panicked eyes, moved quickly to dodge, but unexpectedly threw himself into the net and hit the soldiers' bullets again, and fell to the beach.

The black mud of the tidal flats reflected red blood, and the charred black flesh that had been scattered by the grenades was as indistinguishable as silt.

The machine gun in the hands of the Shanxi man roared violently, harvesting the lives of the remaining devils, it was really miserable, looking at the devils with holes all over his body, the old squad leader reminded him of his former soldiers, swallowed, and the hoarse voice shook the raindrops to open a way for the bullets flying out of the rifle in his hand, and the end of the road was the body of the devil, the end of the devil: hell!

The cannonball that rose from under the ship fell into the trench where the young soldier was lying on his stomach, and the young soldier watched the cannonball fall in amazement, he had never greeted death so closely.

"Lying down" The frightened eyes of the old squad leader, a flying pounce pushed the young soldier out, and the "boom" The old squad leader was dismembered, his thighs and arms were missing, and he was lying in the trench buried in the mud panting rapidly.

"Squad leader!"

The soldier's tears flowed out, helping the old squad leader's remnant body, the old squad leader looked at the soldier affectionately, the blood at the corner of his mouth hung on his dark face, and a few moving tears slowly dripped into the smoke of the war.

"Live, live for the squad leader, remember to bring two pieces to the squad leader when there is meat to eat"

The soldier sobbed non-stop, took out a piece of leftover meat from the tattered military uniform, which was more than the squad leader had given himself that night, and he was reluctant to eat it, the soldier put the piece of meat into the squad leader's mouth, and the squad leader chewed two mouthfuls of the rainwater, and his happy smile stopped, and the piece of meat that had not been swallowed hung on his mouth.

"Squad Leader"

The soldier held the gun and wailed in pain, turning all the pain and pain into bullets, angrily piercing the devil's internal organs, and the tears did not blink, staring at the muzzle of the gun and the devil's body.

The shells of the "Boom" Independent Regiment finally hit the devil's ten artillerymen, and the wooden boats behind them were blown into pieces and floated on the Wujiang River.

"Rush" The soldier gate watched the devil's cannon fire dumbly, rushed forward with the prepared broadsword, slashed and killed indiscriminately, and the devil's blood painted on the beach.

The soldier rolled on the mudflats with the devil in his arms, his whole body was wet, his military uniform and shoes were filled with mud, and he pressed the devil's head into the mud and river water, choking him to death.

The corpses of hundreds of people were laid out by the river, and the last killing in the heavy rain had not stopped, and the blood flowed into the Wujiang River, and the river water, which had finally been dyed red, was diluted by the rapidly rising water level.

Wave after wave swept away the corpses on the shore, and the soldiers of the shoal battlefield were less than ten left, and they stood up from the dirt and water, and walked back with difficulty.

The heavy rain wet the soldiers' whole body, and the soldiers' red eyes were also diluted by the heavy rain, and they gathered together with a little strength to crawl in the tidal flats, supporting each other and looking at the corpses and craters on the tidal flats, and smiled movingly, they were victorious, they survived.

However, the young soldier collapsed in the mud and accompanied the old squad leader, and his desire to go back with his brother to see his mother became only an unfulfilled expectation.