People always have memories, and devils who lack roots in their brains are no exception. Xiao Zhange www.biquge.info lying on the south side of the first floor was blown open a huge gap, and the quilt used to prevent shrapnel splashing was still in the smoking ruins, he set up a telescope and looked towards the south, looked back for a while, washed his eyes with water first, and then said: "The devil is very cautious, but they definitely didn't think that we could survive so many people." Fame-"

"Here!"

"Take a few brothers who are strong and have accurate heads, go up to the third floor, find a suitable place to ambush, and throw the cluster grenades out at my orders. Remember, keeping yourself safe is the number one priority, and the quilt needs to be put to good use! ”

The quilt, which had been widely ridiculed by friendly brothers, played an unparalleled role in the previous bombardment and the run-and-hit just now. The soldiers of the commando, if they felt embarrassed because they brought too many quilts before, now, they only hate the quilts they bring less, and some even want to wrap the quilts directly on their bodies.

Why? The water-soaked quilt actually has such a strong bulletproof ability, that is, natural body armor!

A distance of about a kilometer, the devil soldiers walked for about twenty minutes. Even so, when there was still more than 100 meters left near the Dongchuan Building, Soma Yuka still named the devils of the two squadrons and asked them to establish a defensive position in the face of the Dongchuan Building in the ruins, and put on a posture of strict defense.

His move made many low-ranking officers of the devil puzzled, but after only a quarter of an hour, they quickly changed their attitudes, and one by one they praised Soma Yuku's move.

Soma Yuku's move, although it did not change the fate of this team of devils in the end, caused considerable damage to the commando. And if he doesn't preset a defensive position and directly presses the whole army, then the assault team will fight a beautiful ambush battle.

Before the Japanese army attacked, the defensive position was preset, Xiao Zhange saw it, frowned slightly, and said to Si Yuangong: "The devil has learned well." ”

The old man saw it very thoroughly and said: "The little devil can kill more than 300,000 Northeast troops to the point that there must be two hits - normal!" ”

Amid the roar of tank and armored car engines, more than 300 devils lined up in a straggler line and rushed towards the Dongchuan Building.

"Eighty meters, fifty meters, thirty meters—" Fox Eleven, who was so calm, also had a little distortion in his voice after reporting the distance of thirty meters.

Xiao Zhange looked like he was fine, looked left and right, and said with a smile: "I heard the sound of a heartbeat?" Whose? It's not the first time you've been on the battlefield, so there's no need for that, right?! ”

"Twenty meters—"

"No hurry!"

"Ten meters!" Fox Eleven finished counting and turned his head to look at Xiao Zhange.

Xiao Zhange was facing the steel helmet on his head, picked up the flower machine gun, and shouted: "Fight!" Stuffy rushed out. His body was just started, and on the third floor, Feng Mingyang also burst into applause: "Vote!" "More than a dozen bundles of cluster grenades were thrown by them at the tanks and armored vehicles of the devils.

Soma Yuka is supposed to be influenced by intuition, the closer he gets to the Higashikawa Building, the colder his eyes become, and with each step he moves, his eyes will turn from side to side, as if his eyes have the ability to see. Xiao Zhange shouted "hit", his head shrank down, and the "charge" that had been prepared for a long time blurted out. The little devil shouted "charge", and there was an exclamation behind him, he turned his head to look, and saw that many of his subordinates were squatting down with their heads hugged, and at the same time looking up at the sky with great effort, his eyes were full of despair and fear, he also looked up, and in an instant, as if all his strength had been taken away, he shouted hoarsely: "Lie down!" Lying down—"

The Japanese-style "lying down" sound of Soma Yufra's frame was still echoing in the air, and the "booming" explosion sounded, and the two tanks that rushed to the front bore the brunt, one was directly blown up and decomposed, and the other was because there happened to be one track resting on the ruins, and after the explosion, it turned directly into a "turtle" with its belly facing up.

When Xiao Zhange rushed to the gap, the damaged quilt was hit by the debris and shrapnel brought up by the air wave of the explosion, he waited for a few seconds, and after the "poof" sound disappeared, he kicked the quilt away and drilled out from below.

On the third floor, the grenadiers led by Feng Mingyang had long forgotten Xiao Zhange's words telling them to pay attention to their own safety. "Throw it away! Don't give the devils in the back a chance to shoot! Feng Mingyang shouted, grabbed a grenade from the basket in his left hand with his right hand, directly ripped the string with his teeth, and then threw it towards the devil's defensive position.

The devils who stayed behind were the first to discover the fame that had been made for them, and several machine guns immediately fired at them. After Feng Mingyang threw out a grenade, he just took out another one, with a crisp sound of "duh" on his head, he squatted down, and then flashed behind the quilt next to him, felt a little hot on his head, reached out and touched it, first touched the hole in the steel helmet, and then felt that there was something warm lying on his face, and when he wiped it behind him, he saw his own blood when he saw it in front of him.

Feng Mingyang was lucky, and only got a bullet on his scalp. To his right and left, three grenadiers were swept by machine guns and fell without saying a word, and one of them fell directly to the ground from the third floor. The death of his comrade-in-arms made his heart immediately tussle, and he scolded angrily: "Mom. Target! He grabbed a grenade in his right hand and was about to put it to his mouth, when a deep voice sounded behind him: "Team leader, let Jean-" He flashed to the side, and saw the big man Li rushing over, raising his right foot, and kicking out a smoking grenade. This grenade was left by a grenadier who was killed by a devil's machine gun, that is, Li Dazi happened to see it, otherwise, if it exploded on the third floor, it would be difficult for others to say, and Feng Mingyang would definitely die.

After Xiao Zhange rushed out, he was facing the tank that had turned into a "four-legged turtle", his eyes swept away, his hands trembled, and the muzzle of the gun vibrated regularly, and a string of bullets was fanned out.

"Boom!" The old man fired. The head of a ghost machine gunner lying on the ruins was blown away along with the steel helmet.

"Blow the trumpet!" Xiao Zhan shouted.

"Tick tock!" A loud trumpet sounded. Xiao Zhange, Fox Eleven and other officers took the lead, and the soldiers of the assault team rushed out of the Dongchuan Building directly through the gap and killed the devils who were close at hand.

Soma Yuka had regained his composure at this time, the little devil's face was pale, and the cold air in his eyes was rising, he raised his command knife and shouted: "The brave wins when they meet on the narrow road!" His Majesty the Emperor's warriors! Use our bravery to put an end to the constant victory of this Chinese army! Asia, we are the strongest! (To be continued.) )