Chapter 931: Fighting

One of the brothers, who was charging forward, heard a shout in the house, stopped, turned and went into a nearby house. In a short time, a wounded woman was carried out of it.

The brother carried the woman out of the house and ran to an open field. The brother ran forward, not noticing what was happening on the woman's back.

Suddenly, the woman pulled a knife from her body and sneered at the brother's throat. A stream of blood spurted from the brother's neck. In an instant, our little brother didn't even snort, and he twisted his body and fell to the ground.

The Japanese woman also fell to the ground, got up, and stepped forward to pull the brother. Seeing that he was indeed dead, he carried the blood-dripping knife, raised his legs, and jumped towards another empty house at a speed of 100 meters.

When Shu Yuanshan, the commander of the fifth company, who was shooting at the enemy, saw it, he snatched the submachine gun from the other brother's hand, pulled the board strike without aiming, and knocked down the Japanese woman who was running with a single point shot.

Because the Japanese woman fell to the ground too violently, she threw the wig off her head. What kind of woman is this, it is clearly dressed as a man

"From now on, the Japanese will be killed!" Shu Yuanshan stared at his bloodshot eyes and asked the communicator to convey this order to all classes.

At this time, Wang Yanwen got a walkie-talkie from somewhere and stood on the 091 tank as a liaison. The infantry, under his guidance, followed the tanks and counted them one by one.

Tank 091 rumbled and rushed to the front.

With a "boom", a mortar shell exploded behind the 091 tank, and the rushing air wave lifted Wang Yanwen off the tank, and the walkie-talkie was also thrown out five or six meters away, and after a few somersaults were folded on the ground, it did not sound, and the last sizzling sound was lost.

Wang Yanwen got up from the ground, flew over, grabbed the walkie-talkie, violently rotated the switch, and even slapped it with his hand, using all the tricks he could use, but the walkie-talkie remained silent and did not make a sound.

Wang Yanwen knew that once there was no walkie-talkie, the tank would not be able to contact the infantry. Once tanks and infantry are disconnected in street fighting, the danger factor will increase exponentially. So, he was desperate to give way, and the walkie-talkie rang again.

No matter how much he fiddled, the walkie-talkie just wouldn't go off.

Three enemies were hiding behind the broken wall, manipulating a mortar, and were constantly firing cold cannons at the middle of the ** people. When they saw Wang Yanwen standing on the tank with a walkie-talkie in his hand, they knew that he was an important person, so they fired a shot at him.

Seeing Wang Yanwen fall from the tank, the three enemies were proud of this. When he was happy, he suddenly found that Wang Yanwen had only been lying on the ground for less than two seconds, and then he stood up again, and even rushed towards them with a submachine gun.

Three enemies were scared. One of them looked like a conductor, pointing at Wang Yanwen, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth. A mortar shell rose into the sky, turned into a ninety-degree angle, rotated the projectile, and smashed straight down on Wang Yanwen's head. At a distance of twenty or thirty meters, the shells can be fired at right angles, which shows how rich the experience of these enemies must be in fighting artillery.

Wang Yanwen heard a whistle overhead, knew that the situation was not good, jumped forward suddenly, and then rolled on the spot, and after some tossing, he rolled out more than ten meters.

"Boom!" The shell exploded at Wang Yanwen's original position.

Seeing that the first shell did not hit Wang Yanwen, the three enemies adjusted the angle and released the second shell as it was. Wang Yanwen ran forward while listening to the sound to determine the direction, and after the cannonball rose into the sky, he rolled again and dodged.

After two consecutive rolls, Wang Yanwen finally approached the broken wall, and before the enemy could make a new reaction, he jumped onto the wall with a vertical leap, and raised the submachine gun to shoot in bursts. The two enemies who were operating the cannon fell to the ground in response, and the enemy who was a little farther away saw that the situation was not good, and quickly held a cannonball in the chest, which means that if you want to shoot, you have to hit the cannonball, then neither of us will live. The distance was so close that if the shell exploded, both men would have to be reimbursed. …,

At this time, Wang Yanwen didn't want to fight with this enemy.

He jumped over the broken wall and held his machine gun against the wall. Stretched out his hands and put on a fighting stance, his mouth was still saying, "Boy, come here!" ”

The enemy saw what he meant, and gently placed the cannonball on the ground, took a step back, and bounced his legs in a boxing position.

After the shells were removed, Wang Yanwen saw that there were two beans on the enemy's collar. He laughed: "It turns out that your kid is still an officer, so I'm going to catch it alive." ”

The enemy didn't care what he said, and when he saw him open his mouth and shout, he didn't show weakness himself, but opened his big mouth and shouted something. Looking at that posture, he is scolding Wang Yanwen.

"Hey, you *** still dare to curse. Only girls scold the street, you ***, you're a man! Wang Yanwen leaned forward as he spoke, not taking this skinny enemy in his eyes at all.

"Peng, Peng!" With two sounds, Wang Yanwen was hit twice in the head.

Thanks to the fact that the other party is not a big man, he does not have enough strength in his hands. If it were replaced by the bullish energy of the Europeans, these two punches would have knocked Wang Yanwen down. The left side of Wang Yanwen's fist suddenly swollen.

When the enemy saw that he had hit two punches, he smiled proudly, pointed his feet, shook his body, stretched out his empty fist, and arrogantly challenged Wang Yanwen.

"I don't count just now, let's do it." Wang Yanwen covered his swollen face, shook his head that was almost knocked unconscious, and sent an invitation to the other party.

As soon as I fought this time, I realized that Japanese karate was so powerful, and it was a terrible fight. I made a plan in my heart, "When the battle is over, Lao Tzu must also learn this way of fighting." ”

Wang Yanwen put on a lazy posture, holding his hands slumped, throwing them for a while, and dotting them for a while, dazzling the enemy.

The enemy can't see what kind of fist Wang Yanwen is, but he still knows a little about Chinese kung fu. But he really hasn't seen Wang Yanwen's style of play.

However, he had the result of winning the bid with two punches, but he still didn't take Wang Yanwen in his eyes, so he leaned over again.

Wang Yanwen deliberately let this enemy get close to him, and after dodging two blows in a row, he took advantage of the enemy's punch to suddenly turn around and go behind the enemy. Stretching out his hands, grabbing the collar at the top and buckling the buttocks at the bottom, he made a hard shoulder and copied the enemy at once.

Immediately after, slam the enemy's head forward against the broken wall, and the enemy's head "bangs" against the stone of the broken wall.

"Poof!" Like a watermelon falling to the ground, a mixture of red and white liquid flowed out of the enemy's head.

Wang Yanwen was afraid that he would not die, so he took turns to bump into him again. After seeing that the enemy's head was completely off, he threw the body on the ground.

"If you want to argue with Lao Tzu, you're still early!" Wang Yanwen slapped the dirt off his body, grabbed the light machine gun, jumped over the broken wall and returned to the street.

The gunfire in the streets gradually became quieter, and the tanks stopped firing.

The infantry marched through the alleys in small groups, and at the intersection of each alley, almost a tank was guarded. The high barrels of the tanks and the spinning double-barreled machine guns added enough guts to the infantrymen searching the alleys.

The enemy on the southern front was crushed at the slightest touch, and it was a betrayal of our army's purpose of destroying the enemy's living forces and teaching the enemy the most severe lesson.

Perhaps it was our troops who came too suddenly, and the enemy was not prepared for defense. Maybe it's because the enemy is vulnerable

The enemies who fled into the city hid in their houses, and they did not leave the city, nor did they set up a formation on the streets, obviously intending to fight a street battle with the Chinese people.

Shu Yuanshan looked at the houses that had not been destroyed by the war, but the defenses that were not damaged still looked quite difficult from the outside, and the strong attack was bound to suffer losses. So, he watched the enemies who had burrowed into the house and did not immediately attack, and was caught in the dilemma of attacking or retreating. …,

"The turtle son, if you have the ability, come out, what's the matter if you hide it!" Some of the brothers cursed indignantly.

Three platoon commanders came around: "Company commander, let's fight!" ”

Shu Yuanshan set his eyes on the company deputy, but the company deputy didn't speak, was silent for a while, and said, "Company commander, let's study it!" ”

"Okay!" Shu Yuanshan nodded.

After a meeting, two opinions were formed. Shu Yuanshan advocated fighting and continued to clear the enemy in the city. The company deputy disagreed: "The brothers have no experience in street fighting, which will cause heavy casualties and may allow the enemy to escape." ”

The two men were arguing, and the commander of the tank company rushed over with a tank.

Fang Zhen jumped off the tank and went straight to Shu Yuanshan: "Hey, I said Lao Shu, which play are you singing!" Why did you even put down the gun? ”

Shu Yuanshan blushed and said, "Let's discuss the next step and study how to play." ”

"How to fight, have you studied it?". Fang Zhen was obviously a little dissatisfied: "I said Lao Shu, let's work together, you study yours, what about us!" What are we doing here, you fight you, we beat ours, this is still called coordination! ”

Lian Deputy hurriedly interjected and said, "We have just discussed, and after we have discussed, we will definitely report to our brother troops." ”

"Okay, tell me what you guys are doing. I'll listen. Fang Zhen took another step.

"The idea is to withdraw the troops first and defend them outside the city"

Without waiting for Deputy Lian to finish speaking, Fang Zhen was angry, pointed to the mountains in the north, and said angrily: "Listen, how tense the fight is over there, we have to stop fighting now." Want to do it? If you want to sit here and enjoy it, you are still afraid of sacrifice. One more minute to destroy the enemy, and there may be many brothers over there who will have to be sacrificed. ”

Lian Lian's face was red and his neck was thick to distinguish, but he was stopped by Fang Zhen with a wave of his hand:

"I don't know what your infantry combat principles are, but the combat policy of our tank forces is to attack, attack and attack. If you don't fight, you're here to defend the city, and I'll go up with tanks! ”

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