Chapter 242: Girl's Ass Submachine Gun
readx; "Report, gunfire continues!"
"Report, the army has entered Teng County in a big way!"
Gao Fei touched his pocket and put it down again, the old black on the side knew too much what his brother was going to do, so he quickly took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed it to Gao Fei. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Goofy took it, took a few puffs, and then threw away the cigarette:
"Kill it!"
"Kill the past?" The officer on the side was stunned for a moment.
"Kill it!" Gao Fei repeated these three words, murderous: "Master Wang's life and death are uncertain, but one thing is certain, the brothers of the 122nd Division are still fighting bloodily!" Commander-in-Chief Sun repeatedly instructed that Master Wang and the brothers of the 122nd Division must be brought out! You see, at this moment, the army is surging into Teng County, and the flanks have become empty, and it is the opportunity we can seize! Command! ”
The officers straightened up and listened to Goofy's order:
"All the vehicles are activated, and the machine guns are set up for me! Three minutes later, he broke through the defense line of the Yue army at full speed and went straight to Teng County! Order, the follow-up troops must join me as soon as possible! ”
"Yes!"
The convoy "rumbled", and the machine guns opened their bloody mouths and set up on top of the trucks.
"Let's go!"
With Goofy's command, the vehicle roared like an arrow from a string!
This was the first time in the history of the Sichuan Army that mechanization was used to mobilize troops on a large scale, and it was also the first time that mechanization was used to attack on a large scale. Success or failure is not just about winning or losing a battle
"Protect the division commander!"
"Set up the machine gun! Machine gun! The devil came up, and he took his body to block it! ”
Li Shaokun's eyes were red, and he let out a roar.
Devil! Teng County is full of devils! The 122nd Division has been dispersed, Teng County can't hold it, and now his only task is to take his life to protect the division commander!
"Brothers, brothers, take back the West City Tower for me!" Until this time, the loyal [***] generals, the loyal [***] officials and kings, have not forgotten to attack!
To recapture the West City Tower, you must take back the West City Tower, this is a passage that represents life, as long as you can retake this place, you can let more brothers pass through here!
"Feng Fan attack!" Li Shaokun roared loudly.
"Here!"
"Did you hear the order from the division? Take 30 brothers, rush, rush up, and take back the West City Tower! ”
"Yes!" Feng Fan attacked without any hesitation, and quickly gathered the 30 pistols of the guard team, with a pistol in his left hand and a broadsword in his right hand, the brothers looked at their commander one by one with the determination to die!
"There is an order from the division to recapture the West City Tower!" Feng Fanxi waved the big knife in his hand and shouted frantically: "Brothers, rush with me!" ”
"Rush!"
30 strong men, under the leadership of Feng Fanxian, rushed towards the direction of Xicheng Tower desperately!
The machine guns of the army were unscrupulously noisy, and the strings of tongues of fire interacted into a terrible net of fire!
The brethren of the guards, who only had pistols and broadswords, did nothing in the face of the frantic firepower of the army.
The brothers in the front row fell, and soon the brothers in the second row also fell in pools of blood
However, the remaining brothers had no fear at all, and they were still there desperately rushing over, rushing over, retaking the main road, and winning more hope for the brothers who came after!
Feng Fan snorted, the pistol fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of his arm!
Feng Fan Xi mustered up all his courage, waved the big knife with one arm, and shouted desperately in a hoarse voice:
"Brothers, rush, rush! Dead when you sleep! Come on! ”
However, he suddenly found that there was no one on the side who answered him, and he looked around blankly, and all of them were whitewashed, and all thirty brothers were whitewashed
Feng Fan Xi laughed miserably, and suddenly, his body shook, and several blood holes appeared on his body.
He half-knelt down, propped himself on the ground with the broadsword in his hand to keep himself from falling.
If you can't complete the task, you will never be able to complete the task again, and this is the biggest and greatest shame for the soldiers
Another string of bullets swept in, completely submerged into his body.
Feng Fan Xi slowly fell to the ground, and beside him, the blood merged into a small river
The 31 brothers of the Guards, all of whom spilled their blood on the battlefield, died heroically in front of the Xicheng Tower!
From the very beginning of their charge, they already knew that this would happen, but they had no regrets. If they can help their brothers to fight a bloody path, even if there is only a slight chance, they are willing to try their lives
This is the backbone of a soldier!
Wang Mingzhang saw the tragic scene of the 31 warriors with his own eyes, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say anything.
"Commander, be careful!"
At this time, a figure swooped in and pressed Wang Mingzhang under him.
With a "boom", a huge explosion sounded around him
Wang Mingzhang crawled out from under his body with difficulty, dizzy, and had many bruises on his body, but it was all right, but when he saw the person who saved his life, he suddenly lost his voice and shouted:
"Elephant Sage! Elephant Sage! ”
It was Zhao Weibin, chief of staff of the 122nd Division, who covered Wang Mingzhang with his body and saved Wang Mingzhang's life!
"White medicine! White medicine! Xiangxian, hold on, you fucking hold on to me! Wang Mingzhang yelled there as if he was crazy.
Li Shaokun hurriedly brought the white medicine, but Zhao Weibin's injury was too deep, and the three bottles of white medicine fell down, and he barely stopped the bleeding, but anyone could see that the chief of staff was no longer good
Zhao Weibin opened his distracted eyes, looked at Wang Mingzhang, and said weakly and tiredly: "Division Commander, don't do it, don't do it, don't save me, Division Commander, break through, break through."
Wang Mingzhang's hands were trembling, and his heart was trembling. This chief of staff, who has been with him for so long, is like his dearest brother. However, at the moment, this brother is gradually moving away from him
"I died as I deserved to resist the war, and I died deservedly" Zhao Weibin muttered, and suddenly the strength that came from nowhere, he actually straightened up half-straight, and roared with the last bit of strength in his life:
"Kill the thief, protect the country!"
Then, his body sat there straight, his eyes wide, but he could no longer accompany the brothers of the 122nd Division to kill the thieves
Wang Mingzhang stood up holding his brother's corpse, without tears or pain, he looked at the guards around him, and said slowly in a calm and frightening voice:
"Did you hear the words of the Chief of Staff? Kill the thief and protect the country! ”
"Kill the thief, protect the country!"
The brethren of the guard team drew their broadswords in unison and burst out with this roar of pneumatic mountains and rivers!
In the 27th year of the Republic of China, at 18 o'clock in the afternoon on March 17, 1938
"Kill! Kill! ”
When the Yue army launched a frantic attack on Teng County, on their flanks, a large number of vehicles suddenly appeared, and countless fluttering battle flags appeared!
Tiger Ben!
On the truck at the front, the machine guns were roaring, and the tiger flags were fluttering. Like an unstoppable dragon, it goes straight to the heart of the army!
The brothers in the car kept throwing grenades, destroying the defenses of the army one after another in the explosions and bursts of machine guns!
At this time, the attention of the Yue army was completely focused on the frontal battlefield of Teng County, and these god-like [***] people suddenly rushed from the flank, and they couldn't react in time!
Behind is the unstoppable tsunami of countless trucks, cars, jeeps, and motorcycles!
All the brothers who were able to take up arms joined the fight.
A black Ford sedan also appeared on the battlefield at the same time!
The windows on both sides were opened, and two flower traps protruded from the windows, and the bullets in the magazines poured out of the chamber without reservation, shooting at every target that could be seen in pieces!
Fan Fatzi, who was driving, was nervous, his whole face was distorted, he was scared, and he held the steering wheel with both hands, constantly dodging bullets and artillery fire.
Crazy, these Sichuan soldiers are all crazy!
Fan Fatzi, who walked on the battlefield for the first time, told himself this with certainty!
How can there be such a soldier in the world? One by one, they shouted "whooping", completely ignoring them, fierce and vicious, from officials to soldiers, none of them took their lives seriously!
Especially the colonel and the lame battalion commander who sat in his car were even more crazy among the madmen. While they kept fighting with the Orientals, they kept urging their cars to drive faster!
When has Fan Fatzi ever seen an official working so hard?
Medal? Damn the medal! I don't know how I could be fascinated by the colonel named Gao Fei, with the promise of a medal, and came to such a dangerous place!
I am just an honest businessman, who originally honestly ran my own silk shop, but because I was poor and bought such a car, I inexplicably entered such a dangerous place
Fan Fatzi wanted to cry, but now he didn't even have a place to cry
"Hurry up, drive faster!" Lao Hei put on a magazine and urged repeatedly.
The flower mechanism in your hand, no, what's this one in your hand called? Yes, the Germans made it, Gao Fei said, what kind of girl's ass 38 submachine gun is called, but it is much better than the flower machine I used before.
"Goofy, this girl's ass 38 submachine gun, it's so fucking good!" Old Black looked a little excited.
"Fuck, what a girl ass!" Goofy also changed into a magazine, and shouted with a smile:
"Old Black, this is called an MP38 submachine gun!"
(To be continued)