"Onboard!"

Every time I hear this crazy voice, everyone's nerves tense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang, bang!"

Countless muzzles of guns were already pointed at the fast-running bodies, and the trigger was pulled sharply with just three points and one line of fingers.

The devils who rushed to the front fell a layer in an instant, but the people behind were still endless. At this moment, it seems that Amaterasu has possessed his body, and even bullets can't stop the devil's footsteps.

"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard!"

Amid the hysterical roar, a blinding fire suddenly lit up, followed by the second and third regiments, and the violent waves blew up countless sand and gravel. The position that was already hazy just now is now unclear.

"Boom!"

After the explosions one after another, the defensive positions of the company fell into a deathly silence. And this strange scene made everyone feel inexplicable palpitations.

After the commander of the 442 battalion secretly screamed that something was wrong, he shouted loudly:

"Inform the second company to replace all the first company as quickly as possible, and cover the fire of the machine gun company!"

"Click!"

The silence was again broken by the sound of gunfire from a general-purpose machine gun. But it took nearly an hour for a company to stagger down. They were covered in blood, and they carried or carried all kinds of wounded in their hands.

Seeing that the medics were rushing at the fastest speed, the company commander, who was a little relieved, immediately rushed into the battalion command post.

"Why do you bring down the first company, don't you believe us?"

Listening to the deafening roar, the commander of the 442nd battalion stretched out his right hand, pointed at the nose of his subordinates, and shouted in a louder voice:

"Do you fucking think you're the leader of the Tongtian Sect, ready to conquer the world? Look at how many green onions are left in the company, can you still hold the position? Lao Tzu now orders you, get back to rest! ”

When the company commander heard this, tears flowed out.

"The battalion commander, there are more than 300 brothers in a company, and now there are only about 60 left, and the rest are left in front. Now that you're telling us to fuck off, how the hell am I going to explain to the rest of my comrades? ”

The battalion commander scolded again:

"I don't have time to give you ink! Count to three, and notify the gendarmerie if you don't roll. You and the instructor are dismissed, and the rest are warned and punished! If you still can't figure it out, the instructor will ask the military district to disband a company! ”

When the company commander heard this, he said hatefully:

"Yes, a company obeys orders!"

The battalion commander glanced at him, and said coldly:

"Let your people hand over all the guns and ammunition, and don't care about anything else!"

After a tragic battle, those who survived often couldn't control their emotions, heard rumors, and were prone to excesses.

In this regard, Qin Lang also has some countermeasures, and taking away weapons is also one of them, and the Political Department also has a special person in charge of psychological counseling.

"Let's go!"

Amid the angry roar of the company commander, the disarmed company staggered out of position.

The battalion commander looked at their backs and sighed, but his attention turned to the front again.

"Onboard!"

On the smoky river, rafts slid to the shore. The devils connected them together, and it became a simple pontoon bridge. Although it was broken by artillery fire several times, it was quickly repaired by sappers.

And the devils on standby on the bank, after rushing across the Hunhe River in batches, immediately stepped on the bloody corpses and rushed onto the embankment.

"Bang, bang!"

At the moment of emergence, many people were hit by flying bullets. But they gritted their teeth and ran forward as hard as they could, until they were exhausted, and then they fell to the ground.

The piled up corpses quickly blocked the view, and the Red Army, who rushed out to clear the wrecker, was hit back by the bullets of the devils.

Seeing all this, the second company shouted loudly:

"Call for artillery support!"

"Boom, boom!"

Soon, mortar shells rained down, and the powerful impact quickly pushed away the unsightly corpses. But just as the Red Army was again organizing fire, a barrage of shells fell with a whistling sound.

"Boom, boom!"

It turned out that the devils dragged the only infantry guns they had at hand to the shore, and they bombarded the opponent under the command of the observer.

"Yaga, it's suppressed again!"

A Japanese commander cursed in a low voice.

The rate of fire of the rifles of the Red Army was too fast, especially when several people fired a salvo at the same time, even the heavy machine guns were no match for them. They were also supported by a large number of grenade shooters, and all the fire points that had been established in front of them were eliminated.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable, he shouted:

"Meat bullet attack, the rest of the people take cover!"

"Yikes!"

In an instant, a large group of devils rushed out of the river embankment. They didn't have guns in their hands at all, but rushed at the fastest speed.

"Click!"

Under the fire of the submachine guns, the devils fell to the ground one after another. It was only at this time that the warriors discovered that behind this group of devils, there were some guys with strips of white cloth wrapped around their heads.

As soon as they approached their positions, they let out a beastly roar and pounced as fast as they could.

Suddenly, the platoon commander of the second company immediately felt that his hairs stood on end. They shouted hysterically as they poured bullets from their guns desperately.

"Stupid, hit the leg first!"

"Sharpshooters hit them in the head!"

"Hurry up and fire the machine gun!"

The position was already in chaos, and everyone was desperately pulling the trigger, for fear of missing a person.

"Plop!"

The devils who had broken their hands and feet immediately fell to the ground, but they still refused to give up, and crawled forward with difficulty, trying to get closer to the Red Army.

"Throw a grenade with a rifle!"

I don't know who yelled.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The jet-black grenades immediately left their palms, and they tumbled rapidly in the air, turning into clouds of smoke as they exploded.

"Boom!"

The devil, who was already dying, immediately stopped struggling.

Seeing the remaining devils retreat down the embankment, the commander of the second company roared loudly:

"Ceasefire, cease......!"

But at this moment, the corpse of a ghost soldier exploded violently.

Flesh, sand, and debris rose into the air, and flew to the Red Army positions with heads and faces, smashing the steel helmets with a "crackling" sound.

"!"

Looking at all kinds of debris on the battlefield, the second company commander scolded with some fear.

These devils are strapped to explosives, and they will detonate once they get close to the position, and they have suffered a big loss just now.

"Sapper, hurry up and lay mines for Lao Tzu!"

In this case, the best means of defense is, naturally, the "broadsword". It's just that the current Zhangye military industry, even if it produces hard, can't catch up with consumption, and now there are only three in the second company.

"Grenade guns, give me all shotguns, devil ......."

"Onboard!"

Just as he was assigning the task, the devil rushed up the embankment again. Looking at the helmet shining with cold light, the second company commander's heart struck.

"Fire, fire!"

Explosions and gunfire once again rang out in the sky, but the guns of the devils quickly thinned out. For a while, countless people shouted loudly:

"It's dawn, it's dawn!"

"It's dawn!"

The commander of the 442nd battalion also muttered to himself.

The sky gradually changed from dark to deep blue, and finally to blue, and the earth changed from singular to colorful.

Just when everyone was sighing that it was another sunny day, that huge fleet of planes appeared again.

Enthusiastic cheers. The battalion commander could not hold himself, and he said in a choked voice:

"One day, the 442 battalion dragged on for a day!"