83, the bloody battle of Simon
Simon had always been calm, as quiet as a rock. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info as if there are monsters entrenched in it, once the time is ripe, choose people to eat. And the wide open doors and windows on the gatehouse resemble holes in a skull. Whenever there is a cold wind, it will let out a ghost-like whimper, which makes people feel inexplicably creepy.
Seeing this scene, Qin Lang's face showed a hint of heaviness.
"Division commander, could it be that the enemy has run away?"
Xie Zulan asked in a low voice.
He also felt that everything in front of him was extremely unusual, but there was still a little luck in his heart.
"There's a group of people who are waiting for us to go up and die, and they're old fighters."
Qin Lang said in a deep voice.
Simon is a furnace that melts either the enemy or himself, and there is no other way to go.
"Heavy machine gun fire."
If there was artillery, even if it was a mortar, Qin Lang did not hesitate to order the destruction of that city tower, regardless of the consumption of shells. It's a pity that he didn't, and all he could use at hand was the heavy machine gun that had just been captured.
"Click."
Makqin's canvas belt immediately shook, and one bullet after another flew to the city gate tower, submerging into the green bricks. There were clouds of smoke stirring up, but there was a touch of red mixed in it, which should have hit the person hiding behind.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, Makqin's shooting stopped. When I looked back, I saw that the shooter's face was half gone. After the deputy shooter next to him pushed the corpse away with a palm, he sat down in the firing position and pulled his hands back hard.
"Click."
"Bang!"
This time, the sound of gunfire came from behind him, and I saw a body falling from the castle tower. Just when everyone was rejoicing, the heavy machine gun stopped firing again.
"Up, keep shooting!"
Qin Lang shouted loudly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The enemy on the tower of the city suppressed this Makqin like crazy. The sacrifice of a Red Army machine gun shooter also means the end of the life of a sharpshooter on the other side. No one chooses to give up, one person falls, and another person gets up and takes his place until he falls.
Watching the sacrifice of his comrades-in-arms made the hearts of the Red Army soldiers burn, and their burning eyes were about to erupt into flames.
"Division commander, we have already sacrificed twenty-five comrades."
Xie Zulan felt like his heart was constantly being hit hard by a heavy hammer. They are all comrades-in-arms who get along day and night, but now they say that they are gone.
"Keep shooting."
Qin Lang said coldly.
At this moment he wanted to scream, he wanted to roar, he even wanted to rush forward, with knives, fists, and even teeth, to kill those bastards. But anger can't solve anything, what is waiting on the other side is an assault, and I believe they have been prepared for a long time.
Death, death that is close at hand, torments everyone's nerves, whoever breaks first will lose, and all will lose!
"Keep shooting, keep shooting ......."
Shezuran shouted loudly, but his voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally it seemed like he was crying.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The relentless sound of rifles continued one after another, but the enemy's tempo had slowed significantly. And the continuous strafing, tracer bullets have already ignited the gatehouse. With a little time, they will be burned to death.
Everyone clenched their guns at this moment, because the decisive battle was about to begin.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, a group of people rushed out of the gate tower of the West City, all of them were veterans of the bearded Laza. Their eyes were blood-red, like enraged bulls. As soon as he appeared, the flower machine in his hand began to spit out a dense rain of bullets, which made the Red Army soldiers who were caught off guard fall by more than a dozen. But the veterans were shocked to find that the Red Army on the opposite side did not disperse in a hurry.
They were also glaring at themselves with blood-red eyes.
"Hit!"
The flower mechanism in Qin Lang's hand is a shuttle in one dozen.
The enemy rushing in front was like crashing into a wall and stopped advancing in an instant. But the people behind him did not hesitate at all, and continued to charge forward against the corpse.
Maxim never had a chance to shoot bullets again, and the remaining shooters on the tower killed anyone who tried to get close to the machine guns. Even if they are killed by the Red Army marksmen in the next second, they have no time to care, what they want is to buy time.
In a matter of seconds, the enemy was already in front of him. The two ten-ring Mauser in Qin Lang's hand instantly became waste, and there was no time to press the bullets. With a hook of his right foot, a good bayonet was already in his hand.
"Kill."
With a violent roar, the bayonet instantly pierced the enemy's chest.
Qin Lang did not take advantage of the situation to pull out the bayonet, but pulled it to the left. The red-glittering blade leapt out of the body, splashing blood and falling onto the neck of another person.
"Ahem, ahem."
The man clutched his throat in horror. His life was shattered by the burst of bubbles, and he was about to fall down the castle tower.
Qin Lang took a step forward and reached out to grab the flower mechanism on his body. Then he gave him a hard kick on the knee, and his leaning body suddenly fell to his knees.
"Click."
A shuttle of bullets was empty again in an instant. Seven or eight enemies who were following behind immediately fell to the ground. One of the ones who was hit in the stomach suddenly let out a wailing cry.
Seeing Qin Lang's ferocity, the two enemies quickly pressed over. So that he didn't have time to change the bullet at all, all Qin Lang could do was take a big step back.
"Huh!"
One bayonet stabbed in the air, but the other came to the chest.
Qin Lang waited for it to get closer, and then he pushed it to the left, and at the same time took another step forward. The bayonet slashed to the right with the help of his waist, and in an instant the blade cut through the clothes, cut through the skin, and put an end to a person's life.
Then, with a downward force, he slammed away another bayonet. Then he turned around sharply, and the butt of the gun slammed into the hard head with the sound of the wind. After the cracking sound of "click", a man fell to the ground with his eyes open.
In just a few minutes of hand-to-hand combat, the last trace of blood of the defenders of Ximen was consumed, and the last bit of courage of the defenders in the city was consumed. The battalion deputy listened to the sound of bayonets coming in and out, and felt the coldness of the hot thighs.
"Surrender! We are no match for them. ”
There was no objection to this opinion, and none of the veterans who participated in the offensive were intact. Even the one whose intestines had been broken jumped from the city wall. In the era of lack of medical treatment, it is better to die early if injured, and the province suffers that crime.
"Gather their corpses."
Qin Lang pointed to the corpses of the veterans and said.
"Yes! Division commander, the second company is gone. ”
Xie Zulan said with tears in her eyes.
There is only one platoon left in the second company of the first regiment, but the elite of the whole regiment!
"Crying for what? I order you to bring back the soldiers of the 1st Regiment, 1st Battalion, and 2nd Company of the 1st Division of the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, one by one! ”
Hearing this roar, Xie Zulan immediately stood upright:
"Yes, division commander, I will definitely bring back all the comrades of the Red Second Company."
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