On the position of the 17B Battalion of the Anglo-Burmese Army, except for sniper rifles, 82 mortars and grenadier fire, all the soldiers of the flying army lay quietly in the trenches, holding guns and aiming at the little devils who attacked while firing back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The British and Burmese soldiers on the position also did not return fire, seeing that the attacking little devils were getting closer and closer, and the British and Burmese soldiers lying on their stomachs in the trenches were not quite decided.

Although there was a moment in my heart to doubt whether these Chinese were releasing water, but before, if there were no Chinese, who appeared at the most critical moment and repelled the attack of the little devils, maybe now many of them are either killed in battle, or become prisoners of the little devils to go to Japan to dig coal, the result is not what they want, so they still have to thank these Chinese.

After this thought flashed through their minds, the soldiers of the B Battalion of the 17th Division of the British and Burmese Army, including the officers, all admired the flying army from the bottom of their hearts.

These Chinese are actually so calm when facing the little devils, and they are really warriors who can defeat the 33rd Division of the little devils!

When the little devil little devil entered two hundred meters, the B battalion in the position was a look at the officers and soldiers, good guys, these Chinese have no intention of fighting, the body is lying low, except for the helmet, is to show a pair of eyes staring at the little devil who is constantly advancing.

As a result, these British soldiers also followed suit, and all of them lay low, because they had suffered losses, and most of the little devil soldiers' marksmanship was very good, and when they entered a distance of two hundred meters, they were still very likely to be hit by the bullets of the little devils.

Colonel Florence, sighed in his heart, these Chinese are really not simple, even his own soldiers have been affected, it seems that with the help of these Chinese, it is easy to hold the position.

The little devil finally advanced to a distance of about 100 meters, and at this time, Kong Ning pulled the Thomson trigger in his hand and shouted: "Fight!" ”

On the position, the soldiers of the Flying Army and the soldiers of the Anglo-Burmese Army, who had been prepared for a long time, pulled the trigger one after another at the same time as Thomson sounded in Kong Ning's hand.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang ......"

For a while, there was a loud burst of gunfire, and all the light and heavy weapons on the position poured ammunition at the little devil who advanced to about 100 meters.

Under the fire network composed of machine guns, rifles and submachine guns, the little devils who advanced to about 100 meters fell in pieces, and those behind continued to press up and continue to be shot down.

At this time, as soon as the firepower of both the flying army and the British-Burmese army was exposed, the 92 infantry guns and grenadiers approaching by the little devils immediately began to adjust their firing angles, preparing to knock out the firepower points on these positions.

The crooked machine guns and pheasant necks of the little devils are also desperately suppressing the fire points on the position.

There is no need for Kong Ning to give another order, the snipers in the flying army take the initiative to shoot the grenadiers of the little devils, and even if the 92 infantry guns are close to the shelling, the distance is not close, and it is not the distance they can shoot accurately.

But it doesn't matter, the three 82-caliber mortars of the flying army have taken the initiative to assume the responsibility of bombarding the 92 infantry guns of the little devils, and they will resolutely not let the little devils hit their own heavy machine gun fire points.

Both sides are fighting, and only strength can determine the final victory.

However, at this moment, the light weapons and equipment of the flying army are unmatched by the light weapons and equipment of the little devils, and the tactics of the First World War mentality are still retained, and there is no threat to the team brought out by the fat man at all.

Soon, the attacking forces of the little devils were not only shot in large numbers, but even two of the 92 infantry guns were destroyed, and the grenadiers were almost killed by the snipers of the flying army before they could send back a deterrent effect on the enemy's firing points.

This offensive and defensive battle was short-lived, only half an hour, and the attacking little devil soldiers retreated again because of excessive casualties.

Most of the flying soldiers in the trenches pouted their lips disdainfully, the little devils' offensive methods were just these two, and they were bored, they wanted to launch an attack to sweep the little devils in front of them clean and pull them down, so as not to cause trouble.

The soldiers of the 17th Battalion of the Anglo-Burmese Army on the position cheered, they once again repelled the little devils, and they crushed the attacking little devils with absolute fire superiority, which was unthinkable in the past.

Furlanza simply regarded the flying army led by Kong Ning as a god, and it was the first time he had seen such a fighting team, with a reasonable combination of various arms, it could burst out with such strong combat effectiveness, completely subverting his imagination, but it could create the greatest record.

At this moment, Flantza's eyes were filled with deep awe when he looked at Kong Ning, this Chinese...... No, these Chinese are really not simple.

It's no wonder that Filip's Britons are willing to stay on this team, which is indeed a bit outstanding.

"Call Kong Ning, call Kong Ning......" The voice of a fat man came from the walkie-talkie on the back of the communication soldier who followed Kong Ning, and the communication soldier hurriedly handed the receiver to Kong Ning.

Kong Ning said into the earpiece: "Fat Liu, is there a new task?" ”

"Prepare to go to the position of the armored brigade of the British army, if the fat man's estimate is good, the little devil wants to eat the armored brigade of the British and Burmese army in one go, and now the armored brigade of the British and Burmese army is attacked by the little devils of the two wings in turn, the fat man has led the main force to rush to support, you are in the defense of the B battalion of the British and Burmese army, and the third brigade led by the big boss will immediately resist the defense!"

The fat man's order came from the earpiece, and Kong Ning hurriedly replied: "Liu Fatzi, don't worry, when the big boss arrives, I will immediately lead a team of tens of millions of reinforcements, how to fight this time?" ”

"We've spent too much time with the little devils, remember, this is an offensive battle, just defeat it." The fat man said.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" After Kong Ning finished speaking, he hung up the walkie-talkie, then picked up the walkie-talkie again, connected the communication walkie-talkie of the third brigade, and asked the location of the tiger.

At this moment, Sai Lao Hu was halfway down the road, and he had almost arrived at the position of Battalion B of the 17th Division of the Anglo-Burmese Army, and he knew that when he received the position of Battalion B of resources, the fat man had ordered Sai Lao to lead the team to the position of Battalion B.

"There's a good show this time!" Kong Ning learned that the third brigade led by Sai Lao Hu did not have a single person who could speak English, and he couldn't understand his speech for a while, and he didn't know if Sai Laohu, who had a fiery temperament, would fight with the British from the B Battalion of the 17th Division of the Anglo-Burmese Army?

Of course, this is not something he should consider, he must start the whole team now, and the third brigade led by Sai Lao is almost arriving at the position.

When Furlanza learned that Kong Ning was leaving and that it was another flying army brigade to take over, Furlanza was a little reluctant to give up on Kong Ning, speaking of which, Kong Ning and these flying army soldiers were still his saviors...... (To be continued.) )