When the head of the regiment heard the voice coming from the city, his face was full of doubt, and he felt that the voice was very strange.

In the same way, the surrounding soldiers also heard the voice.

"It's a tank, it's a big tank for the British!"

In the blink of an eye, tanks appeared in the city. When the sharp-eyed soldier saw it, he took the lead in shouting. At this moment, everyone, including the head of the regiment, felt a chill down their backs, and there was a look of horror in their eyes when they looked at the huge body of the tank. Looking at the tank up close, this is really a big monster that makes everyone scare.

"Suddenly! Suddenly!!! ”

The moment the tank appeared, the sound of machine-gun fire rang out.

The soldiers controlling the machine guns on the first tank opened fire, and a dense stream of bullets flew in.

"Commander, be careful!"

The guard's voice rang out, and a tiger pounced and threw a regimental leader to the ground. Rao was so, but the bullet hit the guard's body. He pressed against the body of a regimental leader, and blood gushed from his body, and the flowing blood stained the captain's clothes red. A long group of tigers had tears in their eyes, and there was pain in their eyes.

But this was on the battlefield, he didn't have time to hesitate, and instantly shouted: "Retreat, retreat temporarily!" He and his soldiers only had guns in their hands, and they couldn't block the tank's attack, and it was difficult to take the tank, so they had to retreat quickly.

Rao was like this, and under the dense machine-gun fire, the soldiers were killed and wounded countless times.

"Boom!!"

The tank opened fire, aiming at the soldiers of the commander of the second regiment, Hou Jian.

In this situation, Hou Jian had to dodge and lead his soldiers to avoid the fire of the tank. The appearance of the tank turned the tide on the battlefield, but fortunately, the tank, fearing the shelling of armor-piercing shells, drove outside the city gate and stopped, and the commander of the regiment and his soldiers were able to retreat. After the commander of the regiment withdrew from the range of machine-gun fire, there was only a little more than a battalion of soldiers left around him.

Almost half of the strength of a regiment was killed and wounded because of tanks.

At the gate of the city, several tanks seemed to be entrenched here.

The first regiment commander was extremely embarrassed, he took the soldiers to the side of the second regiment commander Hou Jian, and said happily: "Lao Hou, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, you don't need to take care of Lao Tzu's family." He smiled, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes. After an instant, the commander of the regiment said: "Lao Tzu is not convinced, and then you will still cover it, and I will charge with the soldiers under my command." ”

"No, it's my turn to line up."

Hou Jian stared at the Iron King Eight in front of him, staring at the soldiers of various countries on the city tower, his expression was cold.

The head of the regiment shook his head and said, "Lao Hou, these 'Iron King Eight' are my dishes, and you are not allowed to grab them." Also, when I charge with the remaining battalion, have your sharpshooters aim at the machine gunners on the tanks and kill them all. Kill these people first, and then I'll blow up the tracks of the tank with a bundled grenade. We can't blow up the Iron King Eight, but if we blow up the tracks that it travels, it's like killing people's legs, and the tank can't be arrogant. ”

"Old Hou, the troops of my regiment have been killed by foreigners, and I feel uncomfortable!"

"I can't let you help with this revenge, I have to do it myself."

"You are my brother, can you bear not to help at this point of my brother?"

"Alright, that's it."

A big man, but his expression is very serious.

After Hou Jian listened, he punched the head of the regiment on the chest, and then gave the head of the regiment a bear hug, and said solemnly: "Brother, we must survive, we have to drink together." Although the head of the regiment said it easily, Hou Jian knew that this was a very dangerous thing, and it could even be said that he was going to die, and it was a matter of nine deaths. But if you don't deal with the opponent's tanks, it will be very difficult to capture Minle Town, so the commander of the first regiment must go.

The head of the regiment grinned and said, "Lao Tzu belongs to a cat, his life is very hard, don't curse me to death." ”

"Third battalion commander, assemble!"

A regiment commander gave an order, and all the remaining soldiers gathered.

Bundles of grenades were all tied to the soldier's belt, and the weapon was quickly ready. With a wave of his hand, the commander of the regiment began to charge with his soldiers. This charge was met with machine gun fire. or the foreigners on the city wall, or the machine gun fire on the tank, caused great damage to the commander of the regiment and the soldiers under his command. One soldier after another came down, and whenever he heard the screams of the soldiers, the heart of the regiment commander couldn't help but twitch.

"The dead brother is good, and the living is even better. In order to kill the foreigners, in order to avenge the dead brother, rush! Rush up and take out the Iron King. ”

"Rush, rush!"

The commander of the regiment roared, braving the hail of bullets and bullets to rush forward again.

"Poof!"

A bullet came and hit the left arm of a regimental leader. He paused as he ran, and his face looked pained. His left arm was bleeding profusely, and his shoulder was soon stained red. The head of the regiment gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his arm, waved his right hand, and continued to rush forward. There were soldiers beside the commander of the regiment, all of whom were fearless of death. These ordinary soldiers are all hot-blooded men.

The second regiment commander looked at the charging soldiers in the rear with a sad expression.

In his eyes, he was more determined.

With a wave of his hand, he immediately summoned the sharpshooters in the regiment and ordered the soldiers to aim at the city gate and shoot the machine gunners on the tanks. As the commander of the regiment approached, the tank moved again and continued to run forward. The machine gunners on the tank also began to strafe, blocking the advance of a regimental commander. The second regiment commander seized the opportunity, held the gun and shouted: "Aim and fight!" ”

"Smack!!"

A gunshot rang out, and a bullet was fired.

The machine gunner of the front tank collapsed with a bloody hole in his head.

There was excitement on the face of the head of the regiment, and he shouted: "Okay, rush! ”

He quickly rushed forward, lit the grenade in his hand, threw it on the tracks of the tank, and then quickly lay down. Only a bang was heard, and the tracks on the tank exploded, and one of the tracks broke off, so it had to stop. There were a total of five tanks in the city, and after destroying one, the rest of the soldiers also launched a final attack.

The head of the regiment stood up, shook the mud and sand on his body, glanced at the bombed tank, a smile appeared on his face, and shouted: "Iron King Eight is not terrible, rush, rush me!" ”

He grabbed a bundle of grenades and continued on.

"Ahh

The moment the regiment leader stepped forward, a stray bullet shot at the regiment leader and hit the regiment leader's heart. He felt as if his heart had been pierced, and his posture remained wavering, shouting with all his might: "Rush ......"

After a word, a regimental leader fell in response.

The commander of the third battalion shouted: "Commander!! ”

The voice was poignant and heartbreaking. He looked at the soldiers of various countries who rushed out of the city and shouted, "Lao Tzu and you have fought hard!" The rest of the soldiers around the third battalion commander, as well as the guards of the first regiment commander, rushed forward desperately. The remaining tanks were destroyed in a short time, and the machine gunners were also killed by the soldiers of the commander of the second regiment, Hou Jian.

At this moment, the second head of the regiment was already in tears.

"Dog, how can you die before Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is still alive!"

"I said that I wanted to be a foreigner together."

"You belong to a cat and have nine lives, how can you be killed by foreigners?"

Hou Jian, the commander of the second regiment, burst into tears, he stared at Minle Town, and saw that the soldiers had already solved the tank, and shouted: "Guards, blow the trumpet of the charge, charge with all the staff, avenge the head of the regiment, and avenge the dead brothers." ”

"Toot! Honk!!!! ”

A loud trumpet sounded, resounding inside and outside the city.

The commander of the second regiment led the forces of a regiment under his command and launched a fierce attack.

ps: the second shift;