Repeatedly destroyed by heavy artillery and bombers, it had long been turned into a ruin, and the defensive positions of the Chinese [***] people, who should not have had any resistance force, suddenly came to life with the raising of this order!

God knows where those [***] people were hiding, and they were able to save their lives from such a heavy bombardment. When that voice sounded, from the hole in the ground, from the collapsed sewer, from behind the broken wall, from among the several corpses that had been beaten to a thousand points, almost at the same time, the face of the [***] man with crimson blood appeared, and in an absolutely hideous, absolutely angry roar, a rain of bullets composed of defensive grenades suddenly fell in the sky.

"Boom! Rumble!! Rumble!!! ”

Hundreds of grenades exploded almost simultaneously, and the rushing smoke instantly pulled up an absolutely brilliant black smoke screen on the battlefield, followed by more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns and dozens of submachine guns began to fire desperately.

Those soldiers who had firepower eight times stronger than the Chinese troops, who had always thought that they were heaven and earth on Chinese soil, and that they could dominate everything, were really beaten stupid at this time, and in the face of more ferocious, wilder and more intensive strafing than their own army, and in the face of the weapons provided by Germany, the country with the most developed industry and the most advanced ordnance system, they all fell to the ground.

The black smoke from the grenade had not yet dissipated, and those who could understand Chinese among these soldiers suddenly heard the order of the Chinese female officer: "Second batch, thirty-five meters, throw again!" ”

In the midst of the flying smoke of gunpowder, among those soldiers who had received the strictest military training, and who would instinctively lie down at the first time when they were strafed by heavy weapons, there was a sudden "clanging" sound, and God knows how many grenades smashed into the steel helmets of these soldiers at one time.

These swaggering and spinning less than a foot in front of the soldier's eyes, as if in the last few seconds of its life, showed their most thrilling beauty to every spectator.

The soldiers lying on the ground had a crazy despair in their eyes.

People who have not experienced a scene will never imagine the terrible feeling of the heart completely contracting in an instant, let alone understand the extreme coldness of this kind of despair to the extreme, and the whole body is completely frozen and can no longer move a finger.

A warrant officer lay on the ground and screamed hoarsely: "Don't panic, pick up the grenades and throw them all!" ”

It may sound like a good idea, but ...... Stop dreaming!

Other units threw grenades, even if they received a unified order, but the quality of the members of the troops was uneven, and the grenades thrown were called Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers, and they were distributed to all parts of the battlefield, so they were scarce and deserted. But this force was anything but different, and they threw grenades like steel knives into a large piece of brioche with a jaw-dropping uniformity.

Keep your eyes open and see, in front of them, in their south, east, west, and north, there are defensive grenades that are constantly emitting "zilazila", exploding with a particularly powerful force and a lot of shrapnel.

Even if they have three heads and six arms, how many can they afford to pick up and how many can they throw before these grenades explode en masse?

So just jump up and run backwards?

Not to mention that they are soldiers of the Great Empire, they must have the spirit of bushido, and they must not be allowed to flee backwards without receiving orders, even if they can, listen to the light and heavy machine guns that are constantly strafing, listen to the German-made submachine guns, German-made light machine guns, German-made light machine guns, German-made M34 German heavy machine guns that China did not buy at all, but they are really real The M34 German heavy machine guns that suddenly appeared on this battlefield, where Uriwala dumped ammunition!

There were bullets whizzing everywhere, and there was the crazy roar of automatic weapons everywhere, and even fools knew that now above their heads, bullets were raining down, and it was the black scythe in the hands of Uncle Death that was dancing wildly, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net and send their heads in!

"Boom! Rumble!! Boom ......"

Hundreds of grenades exploded together again, and in the midst of a groan, panic and sporadic shooting, the soldiers who had been blown up heard their terrifying voices in the world: "The third batch, forty meters, throw again!" ”

A third batch of grenades poured out of the Chinese defenders' positions and, with an almost pathological precision, slammed into the head of the soldier forty meters away, under the command of the female officer.

The officer who commanded this partial battle was really going crazy, watching the grenades continue to stretch out to the front at a distance of five meters, exploding rows of terrible gunsmoke, spreading large and small, square, round, sharp, and blunt shrapnel to all directions at subsonic speed, and the middle was mixed with the miserable howl of the soldiers before they died and a large area of black and white.

It was only at this time that this commander of Yueben, who had received a systematic military education at the Yuben Army School and had studied the Chinese Art of War, and thought that he could already open his eyes to the world, finally understood what is called carpet bombing by the Chinese! He has never seen anyone in his life who can play with an ordinary grenade to such a peak!

And as soon as the guns rang out, more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns and dozens of submachine guns on the other side were there non-stop, the kind of hysterical rhythm, the kind of crazy pouring as if bullets didn't need money, the kind of murderous and domineering spirit that completely went crazy as soon as they started to find someone to finish up together, and even more made them make a move, the most elite marines of the Great Empire, who were completely brainwashed by the spirit of bushido and turned into beast-like soldiers, were suppressed on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. At the end of the day, even if they're just dogs, they'll know to be afraid in the face of absolute death, in the face of enemies who are tougher, crazier and more hysterical than them!

When the smoke cleared and the four grenades plowed four terrible bullet marks on the ground, the soldier who had escaped by luck because he was standing behind raised what was called the Type 38 rifle in his hand. They are said to be soldiers of their own country, and they are most proud of three things: accurate marksmanship, excellent bayonet fighting skills, and loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor under the influence of the spirit of bushido!

The 38-type rifle in the hands of the soldiers is too small in caliber and has strong penetrating power, and it often causes a non-fatal penetrating wound when hitting people, but because of the small caliber, the gun is easy to maintain stability when shooting, coupled with the excellent military training of the soldiers, I don't know how many [***] people are hiding in the bunker, but if they are a little careless, they will be shot by the opposite soldier!

The mid-[***] man with a submachine gun in his hand, and even the machine gunner, retracted into their bunkers and began to change magazines. Only a few soldiers armed with scoped rifles quietly poked out of their guns in a mess of bunkers.

Sporadic gunfire continued to ring out on the battlefield, and every time a gunshot rang out on the Chinese position, those soldiers who honestly lay on the ground, thinking that they could sit back and relax, and that they could move back to a city from [***] people with their excellent shooting skills, only felt that it was dark in front of them, and they fell into permanent silence.

How could a special forces unit trained by German special forces instructors and all equipped with German-style equipment, a special forces unit that is good at infiltration, sniping, assassination, intelligence gathering, etc., not have snipers equipped with high-precision strike capability rifles?

The sniper who hid in the bunker and hid himself so that he could not reveal anything, and the ordinary soldier who was lying there straight and straight, and the poor ordinary soldier who pulled the bolt of the Type 38 rifle, used point shooting to duel, this battle had just begun, and it was already doomed to the final ending!

Seeing his soldiers lying on the battlefield, shooting in vain and despair, one by one they died under the opponent's astonishingly accurate and effective shots, and finally the whole army was wiped out. The commander of the army pulled out his command knife and slashed it at the wooden telephone pole beside him.

The commander gasped violently, and suddenly let out an angry howl: "Eight grids! Eight squares! Eight squares! Eight Geyaru! What kind of force are we facing?! ”

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