Chapter 55: Eight Hours of Death (Part I)
The shells that flew out fell into the resettlement area without accident, and with a loud bang, the residents gathered around the bonfire to keep warm were wiped out, and the shells were like crushers, crushing the bodies of the residents, forming a large pit, firewood and wooden sticks flying wildly, and screaming all over the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The resettlement area was in chaos, and all the survivors witnessed the scene with their own eyes, full of fear, and the soldiers guarding the surrounding area hurriedly took control of order and rescued the wounded.
Liao Changsheng, who was fighting in the highlands, gritted his teeth fiercely and was heartbroken, but he couldn't do anything, so he had to expect Wu Guoqiang to quickly evacuate the north of the city with the residents of the county, and his task was to drag the devil.
The signal corps ran to the command room of the county government, panting and exhausted, and said, "Commander Wu, the high ground can't be defended, hurry up and take everyone to withdraw!" ”
Should it come or come, Wu Guoqiang's heart tightened, and his expression was ugly, "How is the battle situation in the highlands north of the city now?" ”
"The battle is fierce, the devil's attack is too crazy to stop!" The signal soldier's dark right hand wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"You run back to the north of the city and let Liao Changsheng defend for eight hours, just say that it was my order, and you have to drag it out for eight hours if you are incompetent!"
The signal soldier choked on a mouthful of water, coughed and ran out without the slightest delay.
Wu Guoqiang wandered around twice. The sound of leather shoes became nervous, and he stepped on the floor rhythmically, "Adjutant! ”
The adjutant ran up, slapped the pistol on his waist, and saluted, "Commander Wu, please command!" ”
"Immediately evacuate to the west of the city with the people in the north of the city, and notify the artillery stationed on the side of the Wujiang Bridge to move forward with the artillery to separate the north of the city from the west of the city!" Wu Guoqiang's quick thinking and quick response measures.
"Yes!" The adjutant took the order, and Wu Guoqiang did not recover from his nervousness at this time, because the hospitals and schools in the east of the city are also the top priority and must be guarded, Hu Xiujiang has already deployed in advance, and he has to go to support immediately.
Wu Guoqiang led the guards to the east of the city, the entire county government was empty, the streets and alleys in the north of the city were crowded, women were holding children and holding the elderly, men were carrying sacks, and their feet were moving to the west of the city without stopping.
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The highlands of the north of the city
Having held the first round of the devil's attack, the soldiers finally got a chance to catch their breath and drink water. With a sigh in his mouth, it was very difficult to speak, Liao Changsheng also took out a mixed cigarette from his clothes, and took out a cigarette that was almost finished.
Liao Changsheng sent one of the brothers next to him, smiled at each other, and didn't have any words, even the strength to speak had to stay to be a devil.
The soldiers have collected a pocket, there is no fire, it is a big problem, there is an ember of shells left on the dirt just ten meters ahead, a soldier slowly climbed up, lying on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth and inhaled two puffs towards the ember, turned around and smiled at everyone,
"Poof!" A bullet passed through the soldier's forehead, and before the soldier's smile could be put away, the red blood that flowed from the forehead that passed through extinguished the cigarette in the soldier's mouth, and the paper cigarette fell from his mouth and leaned against his face, and the soldier fell asleep peacefully.
Suddenly, another round of shells poured down in the sky, and the trenches in the highlands north of the city were not in shape, Liao Changsheng bit the cigarette and hooked it with his teeth, swallowed it directly into his mouth, choked twice, and then shouted, "The brothers who are still alive scream!" ”
"Oh, eh,,," the soldiers roared to the sound of artillery fire, sounding in good spirits, and there were quite a few alive.
In the face of the devil's bombardment, there was really no choice but to raise each other's courage and wait for the devil to charge.
The signal soldier shuttled through the dirt from the shells, and ran through several trenches with quick movements, and came to Liao Changsheng's side, "Sir! Commander Wu asked you to hold it for eight hours no matter what, and the residents in the north of the city are organizing an evacuation! ”
Liao Changsheng patted the communication soldier on the shoulder, "Understood, scolded the divider!" ”
When the shells landed, the soldiers plunged their heads into the dirt and were immediately covered with mud, and this action was repeated, but some of the soldiers' bodies were only left with their heads buried in the dirt, and their bodies were torn apart, piece by piece, as if they had been cut by a butcher, but the fire was too big and they were already scorched.
After a burst of bombardment, the devil launched a charge, Liao Changsheng squinted an eye into the sand, and knocked a devil to the ground with a shot, and the gunshots rang out non-stop.
The black yellow skin covered the high ground, and the ghost soldiers shuttled through the bullets, occasionally tripping over the corpses of their companions on the ground, dodging the bullets flying overhead, directly blocking the shields of their companions' corpses, and shooting with spears on the corpse's arms.
The soldiers of the independent regiment were even more unhappy, the devil's bullet frantically hit the trench in front of him, and the muffled sound trapped the dirt, when a soldier fired a shot and was retreating, the devil's bullet passed through his right eye, bursting with blood plasma, the soldier threw away the gun in his hand, covered it with his hand, leaned on his back and rolled on the mound, kept wailing, the pain was extreme, it was simply a torture, until a shell fell, and the "boom" ended all his pain.
Liao Changsheng was angry, did not fire a shot indiscriminately, and in the interval between the devil's bullets, he calmly fired a shot, which was basically a gun hit, looking at the dense devils who rushed three or five times, pulled off the lead, threw the grenade, and the devils were blown up like flying out in all directions.
A devil was not killed, half of his right leg was missing, he gritted his teeth and looked at this Liao Changsheng, picked up the gun next to him and aimed at Liao Changsheng, Liao Changsheng also aimed at the devil, but the devil's hand trembled, and his fingers finally hung on the trigger before he could pull it, and he was shot in the head by Liao Changsheng, and the devil's head smashed into the dirt, his lips were closed, but the blood at the corner of his mouth kept flowing.
"Kill!" Liao Changsheng saw the devil charging in front of the trench and shouted vigorously.
The soldiers jumped out of the trench one after another, showing the ferocity of the hungry wolf, Liao Changsheng jumped and flew directly to the devil's shoulder, picked up a stone and smashed it on the devil's hand with a gun, the devil tried to resist, five fingers gathered and scattered, the pain was unbearable, the devil began to lift Liao Changsheng up, Liao Changsheng jumped up directly and stepped on the devil's head, "click", the devil's face was hideous, twitching his body, Liao Changsheng picked up the bayonet, pierced the devil's neck, and the devil's body bounced upward, lying on the ground and not moving.
Liao Changsheng looked around, the soldiers of the independent regiment and the devil scuffled together, a knife was inserted into it, a knife was pulled out, and a knife was inserted again, a soldier of an independent regiment was inserted several times, and finally knelt on the ground, leaning back, and still holding the bayonet on the devil's 38 big cover in his hand, the devil tried hard to pull it out, at this time Liao Changsheng picked up a gun and smashed it down with the handle, the wood of the gun handle was smashed away, and there was only a barrel left, Liao Changsheng took it as a steel pipe to use, and slammed it hard on the devil's face, The devil's facial features were beaten flat, and a ball of bloody steamed buns fell to the ground.