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Boom, boom, boom. A few shotguns × spat out raindrops of lead bullet and iron sand, giving the recalcitrant devil a ferocious blow at close range.

Da Da Da ...... The squad leader swept across with his czech, gritting his teeth, the flesh on his face jumping, and he looked vicious.

More and more Pao Ze brothers rushed forward one after another with blood in their feet, and the shouts added to Liu Dachuan's courage, and he also let out a roar of rage, holding his blood-stained bayonets and killing forward.

A 60 mortar bombardment, followed by a rain of bullets from the Czechs, made it impossible for the devils holding their positions to raise their heads.

Under the cover of fire, the cavalry launched a charge. One by one, the riders clinged to the horse's back and swept in at great speed.

From time to time, under the bullets, a horse fell and threw the rider to the ground. But as long as they are alive and can move, the cavalry will not flinch when they become infantry, holding up their sabers, raising their rifles, and shouting forward, forward.

"Kill, kill!" Ma Changshou, the company commander of the Dongxiang clan, roared angrily, and the shotgun in his hand kept spitting out pieces of lead bullet iron sand, and took the lead in rushing into the devil's position.

Countless sabers swung in the air, reflecting dazzling light, drawing an arc of death, and bursting with patches of blood in the slash.

The devil howled in despair, fighting desperately with his bayonet. This small sand post could not be defended, and the cavalry drove straight in, which would not only divide the locusts army, but also pose a great threat to the locust army in the open area behind it with its strong impact force.

Kill, kill, kill!

The sound of gunfire on the position was muffled for a while, but the clashing of swords and guns, the sound of slashing and slashing, screams, shouts of killing, and the frantic shouts of soldiers dominated the battlefield.

Bayonets, sabers, butts, daggers, horse tramples, foot tramples, fists, teeth, the men of the Northwest are as powerful as the devils, like crazy tigers, and dare to fight with their lives.

But for the Chinese* army, entering hand-to-hand combat means victory. The troops are constantly rushing to kill, but the devils are fighting less and less, in the flesh and blood, the devil's madness is crushed, and there are bloody corpses and stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the enemy and the enemy are mixed, tragic and abnormal.

The sound of horses' hooves roared, and the cavalry of the brigade rushed through the battlefield of fierce fighting, with an unstoppable murderous spirit and the belief in revenge, attacking in depth.

After the consumption of the blocking battle, the devils only had more than 1,000 points left, and the multi-point attacks in all directions suddenly made the devils fall into the situation of dividing their troops to block, but they were facing a serious shortage of troops on each side.

The three columns plus the cavalry division had almost ten times the strength of the enemy, and the devils were in an offensive posture, so they suddenly turned into defense, and there were no complete fortifications to rely on.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Sun Gang gritted his teeth and slammed down the nose of the plane, and the plane chased after a group of demons who retreated in embarrassment with a terrible roar. Judging from the soldiers who surrounded them, the radio stations they carried, and the military uniforms and weapons on their bodies, this was a group of devilish officers.

The heavy machine gun spewed flames, and 12.7mm bullets kicked dust on the ground and shot into the devil's body, breaking the devil to pieces.

Yoshimoto Eisaku was still in a semi-coma, his face was covered with the blood of the staff officer who had sacrificed himself to protect him, and he was supported by several guards and retreated in disarray.

In the midst of the screams and curses, a terrible roar came from far and near, and Yoshimoto Eisaku fell again. The pain caused him to wake up, and he looked around blankly, and the corpses with their heads knocked off, their arms and legs cut off were scattered, and the screams and wails filled his ears.

Eisaku Yoshimoto's body was splattered with blood and brains, and he struggled to stand up, only to find that his right arm was gone, revealing jagged bones near his elbow. Yoshimoto stared at his wound in shock and panic, and after a few seconds, he collapsed unconscious.

Sun Gang drove the plane down again, and the fire whip shot out, ploughing on the stubborn position of the devils, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood.

"There are not many bullets, save some shots." While Gao Fengge shouted happily, he didn't forget to remind him.

Sun Gang snorted, his eyes swept away, and the plane turned, aiming at the two 92 infantry guns that were still firing stubbornly.

The bullets that fell from the sky tore through the devil artillery, and the scene of plowing was very bloody, and the flesh and intestines were splashed on the infantry guns, slimy, and the barrels that were hotly beaten were roasted, and there was a bad smell.

"Telegram, Chief Yang told us to get out of here while the sky is still bright." Gao Fengge pursed his lips and reluctantly glanced at the sun slanting to the west.

Sun Gang let out a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, leave some explosive bombs, don't let Chief Yang jump to his feet and scold in distress." ”

Gao Fengge chuckled lightly and looked at the battlefield below. The battle situation has become obvious, in addition to the front, breakthroughs have been achieved in the east, west, and north directions, and the devils who have lost their unified command have been divided and surrounded, and they have lost their artillery superiority, and it is only a matter of time before they are destroyed.

"There is no problem with victory." Sun Gang pulled up the nose of the plane, turned south, left the battlefield at a low speed, and said with emotion: "Chief Yang is still not ruthless enough, he has to kill the devil's heavy artillery and consume part of it before launching a general attack." If the commander is changed, although it is possible to win by relying on the superiority of troops, the casualties will be too heavy. ”

Gao Fengge's passion cooled a little, sighed heavily, and said: "Compared with those infantry and cavalry who fought in blood and fire, we are lucky, and we must cherish this luck and make more efforts in the future." With the air force to cooperate in the operation, it can reduce a lot of casualties. ”

Sun Gang didn't answer, and his face sank.

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Burning armored cars, cars, turned into piles of twisted scrap metal. On the battlefield, trees were blown off, crops were trampled flat, craters were everywhere, and corpses littered everywhere.

It was nearly dusk, and the battle was coming to an end. The remaining more than 400 devils were surrounded in three narrow areas, and there was no persuasion, only brutal killing.

A mortar shell smashed down on the head, and the devils, who had been damaged and lost in heavy weapons, were helpless, endured continuous casualties, pointed their guns in all directions, and waited for the enemy to charge.

In a small depression, the Flying Thunder Cannon was erected, and the thick black muzzle was pointed diagonally at the narrow position held by the enemy.

"Fire!" As the officer's arm slammed downward, in the constant muffled sound, more than a dozen "cannonballs" swept over a distance of more than 300 meters in the air and landed one after another, and the "cannonballs" emitting green smoke bounced on the ground.

In a series of huge explosions, stumps and severed arms and gun parts flew into the sky, falling one after another, and then being thrown up by the air wave of the explosion.

As soon as the explosion stopped, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves rang out, and a group of cavalry rushed into the position where the smoke had not cleared. And in addition to the craters and flesh and blood, there are very few devils on the position who can continue to resist, and the devils of a squadron are crushed by a powerful explosion. (To be continued.) )