The battle continues, and in the entire Xiongnu tribe, there are still more than 2,000 Huns left to resist.

"Quick...... Hurry forward! Get closer to your enemies! ”

In the first group of attack teams, the regiment commander kept urging the soldiers to rush forward, the submachine guns in his hands kept pouring tongues of fire forward, and the hot and dense rain of bullets sprayed towards the front without reservation.

In front of them, the messy figure of the Huns could not stop the pace of their attack at all. If this attack had been in the daytime, even if their firepower was fierce, it would not have achieved such a great effect, but in the early morning of this difficult point, under the sudden attack, the resistance of the Huns was unusually messy and powerless.

Although many Huns rushed towards them like wild beasts with big swords, they were knocked to the ground by their constant rain of bullets.

"Haha, brothers, hurry up, this is a military feat!"

The regiment commander, who was getting more and more excited, gave orders loudly, and when he thought of military exploits, the regiment commander and those soldiers were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

In the rear, the division commander was greatly satisfied when he saw such a scene, and gave several orders one after another.

"The second regiment kept up and expanded the results, and the third regiment searched for the enemy who had leaked. Commander Zhang, your Third Army's offensive from the flanks is a bit slow, and if you let the Huns run away, you will lose face. ”

When the division commander said this, his eyebrows were full of excitement.

Huang Guan, the commander of the division, walked up to the highest mound next to him, looked at the rising fire and smoke in the distance, and raised the telescope, and the wide battlefield appeared clearly and completely through the telescope.

The open field ahead was full of brave soldiers who were charging. They shouted "Those who offend my Great Qin Tianwei will be punished even if they are far away", holding their heads high. Sharp bullets stand out in the gray battlefield. Bullets shot from the long hairs shot into the chest of the enemy like the tip of a life-threatening spear in the dim smoke of fire.

It's a great war!

Huang Guan saw it clearly. A small group of soldiers who rushed to the front were knocked down by several Huns who suddenly appeared in front. But the enemies did not stay long in their hearts, and soon more were seen behind the fallen soldiers, shouting and charging, crushing with their weapons those who dared to stand in front of them to powder.

It's been a long time, wide land! This is a battlefield for the brave! A long-suppressed cheer welled up in the hearts of the soldiers.

With the weapons in their hands, they can't stop killing all the enemies in front of them, this is their battlefield, here is their military exploits.

Soldiers scattered clouds of scorching heat along with the metal of destruction on the burning steppe, warning the Huns. This is our place! Just when the Hun patriarch Abuli felt a little comforted in his heart, suddenly there seemed to be a few dull "Tongtong" sounds in front, and after a while, a series of explosions sounded around him, several grenades fell into the left and right of the camp, and suddenly more than a dozen Hun soldiers were blown out by the strong shock wave. Now, Abuli is in his sixties, so he did not fight, otherwise, in the event of an invasion, the patriarch should be the first to lead the warriors of his own people to rush forward.

But now he can only hide behind the tent and direct the battle.

"It's a god. This is the wrath of the gods! ”

A Hun elder who was directing the battle shouted: "Pay attention to avoid the wrath of the Great Qin Heavenly God!" ”

With the order of the clan elder, the bows and arrows around him weakened one after another. The Huns didn't shoot as fast as they had just now.

"Damn, this clan elder is really incompetent!"

A big clan elder suddenly became annoyed when he saw it, although reducing the shot can reduce the chance of being killed by the other party, but it also fuels the arrogance of the other party, don't they know that after reducing the bow and arrow shots, the Great Qin soldiers will rush up at any time.

Thinking of this, the clan elder strode up to the clan elder who was commanding the battle and reprimanded loudly: "Hey, how did you command the battle?" ”

When the clan elder saw it, he was taken aback: "Ah...... Elder of the clan, I did this because ......"

"Whoosh...... Be careful...... Boom ......"

As soon as the clan elder's words fell, a grenade landed beside them, and the clan elder didn't have time to speak, so he threw the clan elder to the ground.

When the elder struggled to stand up, he realized that the elder had died in battle to cover himself.

"Oh my God!"

Although the resistance of the remaining more than 1,000 Huns was very tenacious, they only relied on backward cold weapons, and the attack and firepower of the Great Qin army became more and more fierce, and they gradually showed signs of wanting to die.

"Elder of the clan, you can't stay here any longer, retreat"

Seeing that the clan elder was almost killed by a cannonball, the more than ten Huns around him were all startled, especially some clan elders, his heart was about to jump out of his chest just now.

Thinking of this, a clan elder waved his hand at more than a dozen Huns, and immediately two Huns rushed over and set up the big clan elder to run backwards.

"Damn, what are you bastards doing, put me down, put me down! I command you to put me down! ”

The old man of the big clan, who looked like he was going to die, was sandwiched between two "tall" Huns, and he couldn't even move at all, so he was dragged away.

"Da Da Da ......"

The battalion commander who led a battalion followed by three regiments was shuttling among the Hun tribes with two guards and a company of soldiers, and the submachine guns in his hands were constantly hitting a famous Hun to the ground.

In close combat, the submachine gun was flexible and had a strong firepower.

"Sir, the Huns here are resisting very fiercely, you see, one by one, they are not afraid of death." A soldier pointed ahead and suddenly shouted.

"Ah, I see, I see, the biggest tent in front must be the patriarch of this tribe!" The battalion commander immediately made a judgment in his heart.

"Everyone listen to my orders and attack on the side of Xiangyou!"

The team that was originally attacking to the north suddenly turned around and attacked instead. Sure enough, after the battalion commander changed to Xiangyou's side attack, the Huns desperately sniped them as if they were crazy, which also made the battalion commander judge that the Hun patriarch must be there in front.

A small black and thin man immediately made a move, led seven or eight soldiers to hide under a dirt scumbag, shot all the bullets in front, and then took out the empty bag of ammunition from the ammunition pack and loaded it, and then unloaded the crosshair and installed the M7 grenade launcher, Zuihou took out the grenade and inserted it into the muzzle. (To be continued......)