Chapter 41: Nimbo's Might
Before the vanity of the Japanese tanks could celebrate, hundreds of chariots lined up, and the muzzles of the black holes pointed at the city wall.
Hundreds of tanks, just the machine guns on the tanks are a problem, not to mention that they have artillery on them, that's hundreds of guns.
"!" Rayong did not pay attention to the chariots at this time, but ordered the soldiers to open fire and prevent the soldiers who followed the tanks from advancing.
The soldiers holding the sun flag fell in rows, but the little devil obviously received the information and rushed forward desperately.
"Boom!" Hundreds of tanks bombarded the city wall, and the dilapidated old city wall of Linyi was knocked down in an instant. Why are there so few city walls now, and many of them have been taken away by the devil's tanks.
The tanks kept covering the collapsed area with fire, and the bunker was directly opened, and the Japanese commander brandished his command knife and began to attack.
Sun Lianzhong's eyes were red, he had lived for such an age, and it was the first time he had seen hundreds of chariots (that is, tanks) fighting in a group, and the power of the black pressure was beyond the horizon, it was really terrifying.
Seeing that Sun Lianzhong was stunned by the chariot, Yu Deshui stood up with a rifle, he was tall and burly from a special forces.
He stood up, as if he had given the soldier a reassurance.
"Party members, members of the Three Youth League, and officers rush with me!"
"Chief of Staff!" With a loud shout, Ning Bo rushed over with a submachine gun in his hand, "The commander sent me to support." ”
Sun Lianzhong was stunned at first, he thought that Liu Yuan was just polite, but he didn't expect that he really handed over the guards to him.
Yu Deshui knew the former chief, but at this time he was already the chief of staff of the lieutenant general, and he saluted Ning Bo and shouted, "Old sir, it's hard work." ”
Nimbo was very excited at this time, since the establishment of his Snow Leopard Special Operations Brigade, his work was to carry out special operations in major cities, as well as to protect the safety of important cadres. Now that he finally has the opportunity to go to the battlefield, he never thought that this guy in front of him would be his own soldier before.
"When I trained you kid, I didn't expect you kid to be like this day, and today Lao Tzu will hand over these brothers and himself to you." Ning Bo glanced at Yu Deshui in admiration.
Ning Bo knows very well that many of the people who can become Liu Yuan's special guards are old special forces in the first period, although they are not necessarily younger than those new special forces in age, but they have rich combat experience, and the most important thing is that their individual combat ability is extremely strong.
Although these people have only one company, their combat capability can definitely exceed that of a regiment.
The Japanese army quickly poured into the gap, and Sun Lianzhong also came to his senses and prepared to command the soldiers to counterattack. Yu Deshui stopped him, "Waiting, waiting, there is too little meat." ”
Sun Lianzhong subconsciously glanced at Ning Bo, the most hated thing for the military commander was that someone interfered with their command of the battle.
However, he saw Nimbo's bloodthirsty eyes, not only him, but even the special guards around him were excited, it seemed that they were here to fight, they were here to hunt food.
The soldiers in the gap were obviously unable to defeat the Japanese army, and they began to organize an orderly retreat.
More and more Japanese troops poured into the gap, and several tanks, under the cover of the soldiers, began to slowly climb into the wall, Sun Lianzhong pursed his lips, and said to Deshui, pull out those 37 battle defense guns, don't let the little devils run rampant.
If this anti-aircraft gun can't hit this tank, the soldiers will have to take their lives to fill it.
At this time, Nimbo suddenly had the spirit and shouted, "." ”
Several gunshots rang out from the Secret Guard, and the special shells carried by the sniper easily blew up the little devil's fuel tank, but only one tank exploded. However, all the soldiers around the tank were blown away.
With a sapper shovel on his back and a Chicago typewriter in his hand, Nimbo rushed to the front.
"Brothers,!" Nimbo rushed to the front with a gun, shooting as he went. The guards behind him fired cross-fired, looking for a powerful hiding point, and kept inflicting huge damage on the Japanese troops.
The Japanese army did not react to this group of soldiers in black uniforms who suddenly appeared, this is that unit again, how can it be so strong. The few Shaozo who took the lead immediately went to see Asumasu.
Now Ning Bo is cool, the soldiers have two guns, a submachine gun, a Garand rifle, and their favorite is this kind of group charge of small teams.
The bullets were like a raging storm, and the little devil had suffered an old crime, and most of the soldiers failed to rush in. Ning Bo rushed to the front and met several Japanese officers.
He threw the gun in his hand, pulled out the sapper shovel, and slapped it at the Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese army raised their guns to block, but they were cut by the artery in the neck, and the blood sprayed Ning Bo's face, and in an instant, Ning Bo was like a bloody Shura.
The first Japanese soldier fell, and the bayonet of the other devil had already arrived, and the special guard behind Ning Bo took out the Mitsubishi bayonet and stabbed it into the eye of the little devil.
Ning Bo casually smashed the bayonet away, then kicked the devil away, took out the horse card and flapped it with a few shots, and four or five devils fell to the ground.
Yu Deshui's blood boiled, is this Special Guard? Stronger than the special forces, the 200th Japanese army was wiped out cleanly. And they are still unsatisfied, and they are enjoying it very much.
After destroying these invading Japanese troops, Nimbo did not stop, but continued to advance, plugging the gap. At this time, the tanks of the little devils instead became the bunker of the national army.
Sun Lianzhong saw that they quickly divided into three groups, one group rushed towards the gap, and the two groups quickly set up machine gun fire on the height, trying to control the gap in vain.
A few special guards rolled to the corner of the bunker, snapped a few shots, and the little devil's crooked handle rested.
Ning Bo quickly rushed to the front of the enemy like a whirlwind, and the sapper shovel in his hand was like a kitchen knife, chopping melons and vegetables, and driving the little devil out of the road.
Although the few special guards behind him are relatively low-key, the three-edged bayonets are also very powerful. Basically, a little devil was not allowed to withdraw from the battlefield alive.
"Cool, this is the war, if only I could join." Luo Yong didn't know when Lu Dao had thrown away the machine gun in his hand, and looked at Ning Bo and the others with envy.
This is the real soldier, you see people fighting tanks, and the tanks of machine gun devils will not leave. And what kind of guns people have, the little devils are like the wind blowing.
Sun Lianzhong said to Deshui, "Hurry up and pull that Colonel Ning Bo back, it's too impulsive." ”
Although Sun Lianzhong likes Ning Bo's big killer very much, Sun Lianzhong knows very well that as the captain of the three major special teams, although Ning Bo has not been on the battlefield for a long time, he is the lifeblood in Liu Yuan's hands, and if they are folded on the battlefield, it will be difficult to say.