readx; As soon as a group of soldiers wearing beige military uniforms, steel helmets, and holding the 38 big covers, they were driven back by the [***] soldiers in an instant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After each attack is repulsed, there are large corpses left on the ground.

The two sides were fighting tightly, and suddenly there was a storm of dust outside the city, and three tanks rumbled in, and behind the tanks were closely followed by the brigade of soldiers, and they drove towards the gap in the city wall.

The turret of the tank at the front suddenly turned, the muzzle of the black hole trembled, a shell came out of its chamber, and a battery more than 100 meters in front collapsed in a cloud of gunsmoke.

The soldiers behind the tank relied on it, bent on their waists, shrunk their heads wearing steel helmets, and held up the 38 big covers to shoot at the [***] at the gap. Countless [***] fighters launched counter-charges from the trenches again and again. Many people brandished knives and guns through the rain of bullets, and finally got to the side of the tank, but they were helpless and helpless against this iron-clad behemoth, some people climbed to the top of the tank from different angles after cutting down some of the soldiers, but instead held a spear, and smashed desperately at the top of the tank with the butt of the gun, but in the end it was to no avail, and the three tanks wrapped in thick steel still roared forward.

More and more fighters rushed forward with shouts. However, the machine guns loaded on the three tanks suddenly opened fire, and the bullets as dense as bursting beans, flashing with a golden halo, shot at a wave of [***] fighters from different angles. This time I was caught off guard. One by one, the fighters who were swept by the machine guns were shot through by bullets like hay bales that had been cut down in the summer, and fell to the ground on their backs.

The three tanks were still moving at full speed. Everywhere he went, the ground was covered with bright red blood, which flowed into a thin stream of water that flowed into the ruts left by the tank, glittering dizzily in the sun that had just emerged. It was a gruesome scene, and I couldn't bear to look at it.

The shells fired by the three tanks hit the target almost with unmistakable accuracy, sending smoke and fire to the ground hundreds of meters ahead, and countless shops and tiled houses were razed to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The officers and men of the 2nd Battalion were crushed in a trench by this dense barrage of shells and machine guns, and could barely advance half a step. Just when everyone was at a loss, Long Zhen snatched the three grenades in Shuangxi's hand, and asked for the two that were hanging in Tiezi's waist, plus the three on his body, quickly untied the straps on his legs, divided them by two, tied up the eight grenades, and asked Shuangxi to help, lengthened the fire cord, and was done, with one hand holding the bundle of cluster grenades, jumped up from the trench, and before everyone could understand what was going on, Long Zhen had already run behind a broken stone wall at a speed of 100 meters.

Long Zhen released the bundle of cluster bombs, bent his waist, used both hands, and quickly picked up the bricks and rubble on the ground, cleared an open space, and buried the cluster grenades down, however, as soon as he buried the cluster bombs, a shuttle of bullets hit like flying locusts. The brothers of the first battalion saw it really in the trench, and they all sweated for Long Zhen, and when they saw the machine gun exploding, the bullets splashed towards Long Zhen, and everyone shouted almost in unison: "Be careful." ”

Looking at Long Zhen again, holding the fire rope, and rolling on the spot, the person reached the back of the stone wall, and where he rolled, a shuttle of bullets whizzed past, causing dust on the ground.

Long Zhen behind the stone wall stared intently at the ruins in front of him.

The tank at the forefront of the tank was about to drive to the target point in the blink of an eye after climbing several ditches in a row.

Seeing the tank approaching little by little, Long Zhen behind the stone wall held the hand pulling the fire rope in the dark, and when the tank finally rolled up accurately, its thick and bulky chassis just next to the pile of rubble, Long Zhen pulled the fire rope in his hand violently, at the same time, a deafening loud noise came, the behemoth suddenly turned into a fireball, and the body of the car was shaken off the ground more than half a meter high by the huge shock wave generated by the explosion of the bundle of cluster bombs, and then, with a bang, it fell to the ground, After moving forward a few more steps on the ground, the broken track was scattered on the ground. In the end, the tank plunged headlong into the crater more than half a meter deep, completely rested, and lay on its stomach.

Seeing that the tank that rushed to the front was blown up, the two behind had just hesitated when they heard a loud tom, and a heavy mortar shell with a fire cap whistled in, and one tank was overturned on the spot. Paralyzed and immobile.

The only remaining tank looked wrong and wanted to turn around, but was paralyzed by the [***] fighters at the gap with a cluster grenade.

With the scrapping of the three behemoths that had just been invincible, all the soldiers were suddenly in chaos. Seizing this fighter, Xie Yi in the trench waved his big arm, and everyone shouted in unison, one by one, like tigers in the mountains, they jumped up from the trench.

The two sides shouted and fought in one place.

In the melee, Long Zhen slashed down a soldier wearing a steel helmet and screaming with a three-eight cover monster, and flew up and kicked a devil who had just gotten up from the ground after tripping.

Long Zhen was just about to turn around when he heard someone shouting behind him: "Platoon commander, go and rescue the battalion commander!" ”

It was the voice of Double Happiness. Long Zhen turned around in shock, and saw that the battalion commander Xie Yi wanted to withdraw after cutting down a soldier, but he was coldly stabbed in the back by a soldier who came up from behind, and the shot was stabbed in Xie Yi's left ribs, and the blood gushed out at that time, soaking the hem of his jacket. Xie Yi gritted his teeth and endured the pain, wanting to fight back again, but suddenly surrounded by three more soldiers from behind, one by one, like a plague god, with a wooden face and glaring, he approached directly.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and Xie Yi scolded: "Dog, come on, Lao Tzu will fight with you." Shouting, with a big knife, he slashed head-on at a soldier, although the soldier looked sluggish, he reacted quickly and turned around to dodge. Due to the continuous rain for more than a month, the ground was full of stagnant water, and the bricks and rubble that were shattered by the artillery fire were piled up, Xie Yi's move was too strong, and he tripped a brick on his foot, and he actually fell into a. The three soldiers shouted in unison and raised their guns in unison.

Seeing that his battalion commander's life was hanging by a thread, Long Zhen ran forward, swooped forward, waved the big knife in his hand, and barely knocked the bayonet away before the bayonet stabbed Xie Yi. As soon as he landed, Long Zhen's knife momentum did not stop, taking advantage of the fact that the three soldiers were not stable, they teased, split, and slashed horizontally, and solved the three soldiers in three times.

Xie Yi, who finally escaped, snorted, jumped up from the ground, and slapped a big hand on Long Zhen's shoulder: "Ha, boy, thank you." Then he waved the big knife in his hand again, and shouted vigorously: "Brothers, fight with the little devil." ”

"Fight with the little devils, rush!" The shouts of the fighters were earth-shattering.

A bright and swaying big knife was raised above the head in unison, the blade flashed a chilling cold light, although the soldiers were ragged one by one, but they were all like iron cast King Kong, murderous, majestic, with the momentum of Mount Tai overwhelming.

This group of soldiers, who had long been frightened by the broadsword, also began to form a group under the coercion of this group of Chinese warriors, and had to retreat little by little.

The furious Xie Yi took the brothers to scream and call like a tiger into the flock, rushed into the team of the soldiers, and it was impossible to say, the big knife flew over, slashed left and right, and killed the soldiers who retreated again and again, and finally did not dare to resist anymore, and fled one after another, holding their heads and running away.

Xie Yi took Long Zhen and chased the group of Yue Ben soldiers who broke into the position out of the city for more than two miles before they stopped--they couldn't chase anymore, and if they chased them again, they would be the position of the Yue army

Dagu Village.

Cui Si and a few brothers were hurrying along the east-west street in the center of the village. The place where the few of them were going was a blacksmith shop.

It was a few days ago, when Cui Si rushed back to the position, he was walking, and suddenly heard a tinkling sound in the evening breeze, Long Zhen was curious, heard the sound and walked away, and entered an alley, that alley had no street lights, it was very dark inside, Long Zhen walked in the dark for a while, and saw a room on the left side of the road with open windows, orange lights peeking out from inside, and the sound came from that room.

Long Zhen approached, and saw through the crack in the door, there were actually two blacksmiths striking iron, one old and one young, the old one in his fifties, and the younger one in his twenties, both of them shirtless, wearing a canvas apron, but the top was full of small holes, which were the traces left by the sparks that burst out in the process of striking iron.

The young man was very strong, the muscles on his chest and arms stood out in the dim light, and the sweat stains on it were shining brightly, and he carried a large hammer in his hand, the head of which was very large, and the handle of the hammer was more than a meter long. The old man held the iron tongs in one hand and the bellows in the other, and the fire was very strong, and when the bellows were blown, the fire burst out of the old high, but when the old man took the red-hot iron out of the furnace and put it on the cutting board, the young man picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it several times according to the iron block, and the older man also took a small hammer and smashed it with his free hand.

Two hammers, one large and one small, together and smashed the iron with a clanging sound, which sounded very rhythmic in this night when there was no gunfire.

After a slam slam, the elder put the iron guy who had already taken shape into a rudimentary shape with a tongs and put it into the basin next to him, and it would make a loud noise, and then a white smoke would erupt from the basin.

This was repeated repeatedly, and in a short time, an angular shovel head was baked.

Seeing that the two people were so focused, Cui Si was so curious that he couldn't help but push the door with his hand and walked in silently.

The old man looked up and saw a soldier in military uniform, and said with a smile: "Yo, boss, please sit down, what do you want to fight?" ”

Cui Si smiled: "No, I just want to see it!" ”

(To be continued)