"Good marksmanship!"

For his subordinates with outstanding ability, Liu Ruming has never been stingy with his praise.

"The division has won the award." Gao Quan replied calmly and continued to aim for the next target.

The devil finally couldn't resist withdrawing. While Gao Quan breathed a sigh of relief, he also knew that after dawn, the devil's attack would be more violent, and it was the key to seize the time to rest for a while. Wang Dazhu and Qian Sixi are not recruits, seeing Gao Quan holding a gun, leaning on the city wall, closing his eyes, these two also closed their mouths, and like their platoon commanders, they held their guns and closed their eyes to rest.

When the sky was bright, the devil came again.

This time, it was neither the devil's chariot nor the death squad that appeared first, but the devil's air snitch. Five planes circled in the air arrogantly, dropping bombs one bomb after another, blowing up the position even more devastation. A bomb was also hit on the Great Wall, and a large crater was blown out, and several nearby soldiers were killed.

Gao Quan looked at the snitch in the sky fiercely, and when the plane flew over his head again, he raised the rifle in his hand like a flying saucer and fired a shot at the plane, and the plane shook its wings, as if laughing at him for not being able to do anything about himself. Gao Quan pulled the bolt again, and the devil's plane had already flown away.

As yesterday, after the bombardment of the devil's artillery, a charge was launched with tank fighting vehicles as the guide.

The devil's armored fighting vehicle is a little easier, and the tank is driving over, but it's a little difficult to get it. Several groups of people rushed up in a row, but there was still no way to take this tank. The mortar was not good at the head, and finally one shot hit the tank, but it only delayed the pace of the steel monster for a moment, and it could not damage it in the slightest. After a pause, the tank continued to rattle forward, the barrel machine gun kept firing ammunition, and one of the forward positions had been blown to pieces by tank shells, and none of the fighters in the position came out alive.

"Gao Quan, the division commander has gone down in person, and the three of you will go to the division commander to help!" The highest commander among those who returned from the night attack last night, the company deputy, has now taken over Wang Hechun's position as battalion commander and has become Gao Quan's commander.

"Yes!"

There is nothing to bargain on the battlefield, and the orders of the commander must be carried out to the letter, and Gao Quan, as a soldier, of course understands this.

Inside the city gate, Liu Ruming was holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, and was giving a loud order: "If you go to the next group, you must blow up the devil's tank!" ”

The two warriors walked out without saying a word, each clutching two bundled grenades and a few more in their waists. Liu Ruming glanced at them, and a strange emotion flashed in his eyes, "Go ahead." After a few simple words, his eyes looked out of the city gate.

The two warriors can be said to be quite intelligent, and the two are not together, but advance stealthily from the left and right sides. The devil's bullets passed through the two from time to time, and the two of them also stopped and went, looking for some objects to cover from time to time. The machine gun in charge of covering in the back roared, which also relieved some pressure on the two men.

The devil's tank was so strong that the two of them were still twenty or thirty meters away from the tank, and they were respectively hit by the machine guns on the devil's tank.

Liu Ruming's eyes were red, "Another group!" Immediately two more warriors stepped forward, their expressions full of determination.

"Master, I'll try it." Gao Quan really couldn't stand it, so he just filled it with people, how many people would have to die to blow up the devil's tank? Although he could not guarantee that he would return unharmed, he believed that he knew more about tanks than the soldiers of the 29th Army.

"You?" Liu Ruming glanced at Gao Quan in surprise, of course he remembered that this platoon commander with outstanding marksmanship remembered that he was personally promoted last night, and he originally wanted to train him as his cronies. If you use people to blow up tanks like this, almost all of them will be dead and alive, and you will never come back once you go! These demomen, or human bullets, are all forcibly designated by the grassroots commanders in their own troops, and you can't go to any person you designate, and if you don't go, you will disobey the battlefield and be killed on the spot! If you go, you will have a bounty to get behind you, and you will be able to improve your family's life in the future. Therefore, these soldiers had no expression on their faces, but they were not necessarily reluctant in their hearts, but they were forced by the pressure of their superiors and had no choice but to agree.

Gao Quan was not asked to do this, as a talent that Liu Ruming valued, Master Liu was not too willing to let Gao Quan die here like this, so he hesitated.

"Master, let me go!" Gao Quan said, and went to the Demoman to pick up the grenade, and the Demoman looked at his own officer, not knowing whether to give the grenade to the new face.

After all, Liu Ruming is a general, a little hesitation flashed, since Gao Quan said in public that he wanted to carry out this extremely dangerous task, if he didn't let him go, how would he lead the troops in the future? How did his soldiers perceive him? If there is danger in co-authoring, your cronies will hide behind, and the big head soldier who has no way out should be sent to death? Liu Ruming's hesitation is just an instinctive reaction of human beings, as the saying goes, there is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, this is the case, no one wants him to be bad with people who are familiar with him. However, as the chief general, Master Liu quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Well done! When you go, be careful. If something happens, I will personally give the pension to your loved ones. "You can't say that this is unlucky, such a dangerous job, it is necessary to explain the aftermath.

Close relatives? My loved ones? A wry smile crossed Gao Quan's face, "I have no relatives. Master, if I really can't do anything, give the pension to Wang Dazhu, he is my brother. With that, Gao Quan had already brought all of a Demoman's grenades to himself.

"Platoon commander, I'll go with you, so I can take care of it."

Gao Quan looked back, and it turned out that Wang Dazhu had already handed over the gun to Qian Sixi and was walking this way.

"No, you don't." Seeing that Wang Dazhu was a little unhappy, and was still making do with it this way, Gao Quan's voice immediately became stern, "Wang Dazhu, you stop!" I went there alone, I know it in my heart, and if you follow the past, it will only add a burden to me! I order you, stay here and give me cover! As he spoke, he loaded the other Demoman's grenade on himself until there was no room left for him.

"Gao Quan, be careful!" Liu Ruming looked at Gao Quan and couldn't help but say a word again.

"Don't worry, Master!" Gao Quan spoke, stretched out his arms, kicked his legs, felt that there were so many grenades hanging on his body, and the impact on his actions was still within the acceptable range, and he walked out of the city gate hole.

Outside the city gate is the shooting range of the army, and occasionally bullets "swish" fly by, hitting the trees and stones next to them, making a strange sound. Gao Quan rolled and rolled behind a stone. Where he had been standing, several bullets had punched a row of holes in the ground. The devil has found out!