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Batu tightened the canvas leggings again, and during this period of fighting, only the leggings and leather shoes remained intact, and the military uniform on his body had long become tattered.

"Boy, keep up!"

The squad leader turned around and shouted.

Today's task is to hit the Marshal's Mansion, which is an area that the devils focus on taking care of, so the troops are very strong. However, these are nothing in front of artillery, since there is no longer the threat of 240mm cannons, all the artillery in the military factory has been transported. It is said that there are still hundreds of thousands of shells in the warehouse, and now even a company commander can call for fire support.

"Crunch, squeak!"

A roll of telephone lines kept rolling on the wheel, and four signal soldiers followed behind the second company. As long as they shouted in the vernacular of Gansu, soon the shells would fall.

"Lie down, lie down!"

After fire reconnaissance, the commander of the second company called for reinforcements again.

No matter how strong the devil is, how can he be an opponent of 150 mm artillery. Shrapnel flew sideways within a few tens of meters of the fire, and almost no one survived.

"Boom!"

Grenades fell to the ground, and soon the entire street was covered in smoke, but the soldiers were more vigilant.

The Oriental devils are indeed fierce, even under heavy artillery bombardment, they will not give up, and often take advantage of the smoke to rush up. To be honest, fighting bayonets is really not their opponent, but with submachine guns and pistols, it is different, and the enemy's efforts will be in vain after a few rounds.

There are fewer and fewer such things, after all, there are not many troops left of the devils, especially after the South Manchurian Railway was plowed by artillery a few times, their reinforcements could not come up, and the Fifth Brigade also set up a position there, ready to fight a blocking battle at any time.

When the smoke finally cleared, the commander of the second company slipped a few steps down from a pile of rubble, then turned his head and asked:

"Li Feng, how far is it from the Great Marshal's Mansion now?"

"Back to the chief, there is still half a mile of land, which is the 250 meters you said!"

The person who answered was a man in his thirties who was wearing a black police uniform. This is the treasure that Erlian picked up, and there is no place in Fengtian City that he is not familiar with.

"Just call me company commander next time, don't be a commander, it's uncomfortable to hear."

The second company commander whispered.

"Yes, company commander!"

Li Feng hurriedly replied.

To be honest, he has never seen such a force, he has never taken advantage of the war to make a fortune, and even helped the people to transfer. Unlike those bastards in Fengjun, they usually like to do nothing. As soon as anyone intervened, the police station immediately suffered. So when they did evil, no one dared to care about those soldiers.

"Three platoons infiltrated the streets, machine gun platoons took cover, and they were careful above their heads. The second platoon sent two squads to search along the ruins on both sides, don't be careful! ”

"Batu, let's go!"

Hearing the squad leader's words, Batu quickly pulled out the sapper shovel on his back, shoveled the ruins a little bit, and cleared the firing range for the machine gun. The ammunition man immediately lowered the gun mount, which could not be done without it in such rough terrain.

"Click!"

The sound of wind drills reached everyone's ears again, and a mound of dirt on the opposite side was immediately burst out of smoke and dust.

"Onboard!"

Like the Red Army soldiers, the devils were covered in dust. Because he was shot, his face was still white, like a geisha in a custom shop.

"Bang bang!"

The few fighters standing in front were numb, and when they rushed to the front they pulled the trigger, the two devils immediately spat blood and fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The grenade held by the devil rolled weakly to the ground, and then there was an explosion, looking at the shattered corpse, the commander of the second company went up and gave the vanguard a few kicks.

"Aren't they all fine, and it's better to rush to us?"

The people in front of them are not ordinary people, they are also full of tricks in order to kill the enemy, and they will even use the bodies of their comrades to create tricks. If someone goes over and rummages, they will be killed by grenades and other explosives pressed under them. The second brigade sacrificed a squad because the devil directly used two kilograms of explosives.

"Bang bang!"

Seeing that there were still some corpses on the ground, the vanguard immediately fired a few bullets at them.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, one of them exploded. Looking at the corpse pieces flying in the sky, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Whew!"

But at this moment, a strange sound appeared in the sky, and a cannonball exploded not far ahead.

"Whoa!"

Looking at the buildings that kept collapsing, everyone's faces instantly turned pale.

"Spread out, spread out!"

The devils also have artillery in their hands, ranging in caliber from 37 mm to 150 mm. Each time after calling for artillery support, they also perform a round of fire coverage. So much so that the soldiers on both sides did not dare to attack at all during this time.

"Boom, boom!"

Looking at the gradually expanding artillery fire, the commander of the second company shouted.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

The squad leader immediately picked up the machine gun and ran back at an unexpected speed, throwing the falling shells far away.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

This time the shelling lasted short, and after a dozen or so shells, everything fell silent again. However, the squad leader, who had found a good position, ignored it, took out the cigarette on his body and scattered it around, and finally patted Batu's outstretched hand.

"What kind of cigarette does the little doll smoke!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

While everyone was laughing, another round of shelling began. I bombarded the ground that I had just "ploughed" again.

"These little devils are really ghostly, they have to fight with them a lot, don't be stupid to press the bullets to 50 rounds, I think 40 rounds is about the same."

The saddle drum was too heavy for such an offensive battle, and the heavy fire platoon used 50 rounds of drums. After coming and going, the Oriental devils also figured out a rough idea and launched an attack at the press.

"Oh, these devils are really annoying, they can't be beaten and retreat, they're still stalking."

Batu said after a puff of cigarettes.

"There is a river in front, and it is blocked by our artillery, and those devils have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground! Originally, I was thinking about having a shortage of three, but it turned out that these people who lacked hearts actually sent a lot of people inside. Now let's just fight for two days and put it for two days, anyway, we have more shells. ”

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

After the devil's artillery fell silent for a while, the third round of bombardment began.

The squad leader spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and said:

"Don't even look at it, quickly withdraw the drums, and replace them all with long bullet chains, the devil is going to attack!"

Sure enough, a few minutes later, a group of devils in khaki uniforms appeared on the street, running fast with bayonets and shouting loudly such words as "onboard" and "kill".

"Boom, boom!"

The artillery covered the place again, and looking at the drifting blood mist, the commander of the second company waved his hand violently.

Grenades, mortar shells, machine guns are pouring everything in the chamber. However, the terrain has become extremely complex, and the lethality has been greatly reduced.

The commander of the second company would not be stupid enough to fight with them with bayonets, and he shouted loudly:

"Retreat, retreat!" (To be continued.) )