"Liu Qi, Xiao Cai, send your bombardier over to help that kid." Seeing that Wang Jiantang led the soldiers of the 504th Regiment to fight with the devils in a bloody battle, Gao Quan couldn't help but put forward a request to the two thugs around him who led the troops.

Our fighters, whether it is shooting accuracy or bayonet fighting skills in hand-to-hand combat, have a clear gap with the devils. Although the combat effectiveness is improved in actual combat, Gao Quan still can't be indifferent when he sees his soldiers in front of him and the living sacrifice in the hands of the devil. Growth is a must, death and injury, can there be less or less!

Liu Qi and Xiao Cai glanced at each other, answered yes without hesitation, and turned their heads to go to the team to select the god pitcher. These two troops are directly subordinate troops of Gao Quan, and they are also equivalent to pro-guard troops, so they will naturally not disobey his orders. What's more, Gao Quan didn't ask these two troops to go up directly to engage the devils, he just asked for help to the 504th Regiment in front of him, so that the god pitchers in these two troops could go out and make some trouble for the devils. This kind of thing, Battalion Commander Liu and Company Commander Cai are the most favorite to do, as soon as the division commands, how can there be any reason not to do it immediately?

The wall of the Japanese barracks was blown down by Wang Jiantang's mortars for more than ten meters, but the wall was not only more than ten meters long, and the place that was not blown down was naturally still the wall. The guards company and the god pitchers of the reconnaissance battalion hid under the wall that had not been blown down, and all the soldiers of the 504th Regiment were outside the gap that was blown up, and the Japanese army formed a human wall inside the gap to block the gap tightly, and the soldiers of the Chinese and Japanese armies fought bloodily on the gap more than 10 meters wide.

Due to the stubborn resistance of the Japanese army, our soldiers rushed in and were blocked out outside the gap, and then rushed in and were blocked out, and the fighters on both sides started a tug-of-war at the position of the gap. The god pitchers hid under the wall, two people at a time, taking turns throwing grenades into it, like throwing bricks at the partition wall. Since he is a god pitcher, his arm strength must be much larger than that of ordinary people, and the grenade is thrown out, high and far, like a mortar shell, flying towards the middle of the devil's barracks.

Once or twice, three times or five times, the devils didn't pay attention at the beginning, and after the number of times, it was impossible for the devils in the barracks not to pay attention. It's okay, there's always a grenade exploding in the head, and no one can stand it, right?

At first, the devil really didn't pay attention, and thought it was a mortar shell coming in from outside. The explosion of this thing is not much less than that of a mortar shell. When the grenade flew in the sky, it swirled, and with the help of the lights in the barracks, he saw that it was a grenade flying over. The devils first thought that this grenade was thrown by the squadron in the gap, but then the more they looked at it, the more they looked at it, the flight trajectory of some grenades was too strange, how did they look like they flew in from the wall!

It should be said that the bomb-throwing activities of the throwers in the past ten minutes have still caused considerable damage to the devils inside the wall. Because of the wall, the grenades thrown by our fighters were random, or rather disorderly, blind. The soldiers can't see the devils inside the wall, these grenades are thrown blindly, and there is no fixed number of throwing points and impact points, which means that they love wherever they are, as long as they can throw them over the wall, anyway. If there is a strong arm, throw it farther, and if it is smaller, throw it a little closer.

But it is precisely because of this disorderly bombing that the devils inside the wall are even more defenseless, because they don't know when and where a grenade will fall on their heads. Of course, it could also be a piece of shrapnel that flew from nowhere.

This kind of unscheduled and unlocalized injury is really the most unbearable. Of course, the devil officer inside the wall understands this. When a devil lieutenant officer was mobilizing his soldiers on the battlefield and was about to send them to the gate of the barracks to support the defeated Japanese army, a piece of shrapnel flew diagonally, hit the captain in the head and took away half of the captain's head, and the remaining captains and lieutenants could no longer hold their breath.

The Japanese army is technologically advanced, and there are ballistic observers in the artillery squadrons. The captain was not there, and as soon as several squadron leaders discussed, they immediately went to invite the ballistic observers of the artillery, and the professional problems still had to be solved by professionals! Ballistic observers are the best weapon to deal with such indiscriminate bombs. After several careful observations, the observer provided ballistic data, highlighting that the grenades had been thrown from the base of the outer wall.

Under the root of the wall is a theoretical dead end, the gun can't hit, the artillery can't be bombarded, the squadron hides under the wall and throws bombs inside, the devils really don't have a good way. Tear down the walls and self-destruct the Great Wall? This was the favorite thing of the ancient Chinese emperors, and the shrewd devils would certainly not do it.

Now that the war is so urgent, there is no room for any deep consideration, and as soon as several devil officers discussed it, they immediately settled on a solution. Commanded by a devil lieutenant, dozens of devils didn't know where to get a few ladders, and the devils climbed to the top of the wall along the ladder, and looked out, sure enough, there was a long walk under the wall, and they were taking turns throwing grenades up.

"Smack! Smack!"

The sudden sound of gunfire overhead made the soldiers under the wall instantly nervous, and when they looked up, they saw a row of devils on the wall, holding guns and shooting down! In the blink of an eye, the warriors under the wall fell a lot!

The fighters, who were preparing to drop the bombs, threw the grenades, rolled and dodged, and just like that, they still wounded a dozen more. Fortunately, these fighters are not professional demolition teams, and they still carry guns, and most of them are short guns. So, while our fighters rolled, dodging the bullets from the devils on the wall, they drew their guns and returned fire.

Our soldiers under the wall have nothing to hide, but the devils on the wall can use the wall as a cover. Although these soldiers of ours are elite, with outstanding marksmanship and skillful tactical movements, they can catch the devil off guard as soon as they come up, and they still suffer a big loss. By the time the soldiers retreated into the distance, found a favorable cover, and fired at the devils, hundreds of corpses had fallen in the area under the wall!

Damn, careless! Gao Quan watched the battle under the wall with his own eyes, and slapped his thigh with regret! He should have set up the next covering force early. The troops who dropped bombs under the base of the wall were composed of his guard company and reconnaissance battalion, all of which were his most important troops, and he sacrificed so much at once, can he not feel distressed?

"Knock the devil down the wall!" With the order, Gao Quan pulled out the gun in his waist.

Liu Qi and Xiao Cai were already red-eyed, those sacrificed soldiers were the brothers under the two of them, and let the devils die alive in front of their two chief officials, isn't that cutting their flesh!

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