The black-pressed enemy pressed forward again, and at first it was still menacing, and his face was full of hideousness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But as soon as he approached the positions of the Red Army, the pace of his feet was daunting.

"Bang, bang!"

Hanyangzao's muffled voice immediately rang out, and the enemy who had been hit let out a terrible scream, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang, bang!"

They also pulled the trigger, and the dense rain of bullets also took the lives of the Red Army soldiers.

"Kill!"

The enemy was already close at hand, and Shezuran jumped out of the trench step by step. The ten-ring Mauser in his hand instantly knocked over five or six enemies, and then as soon as he pulled the gun belt, Han Yangzao behind him immediately arrived in his hand.

"Bang!"

A bullet rushed out of the chamber of the gun, bringing down the three enemies in front of him, and another bullet had already been pushed up.

"Bang!"

This time the bullet hit the enemy's leg, and the man stumbled forward, but was stabbed to the ground by a bayonet.

"Huh"

At that moment, a cannonball fell without warning. Xie Zulan hurriedly retreated, and in an instant, the whole person was pushed back into the trench by the air wave.

The sand, gravel and soil, the stump and the severed arm fell down and covered the face, and in an instant, Xie Zulan was smashed to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Buzz!"

There was only a single sound in the ear, as if it were the roar of a kind of machine in a coal mine. Seeing that there was no blood on his body, Xie Zulan laughed foolishly. During the war, medicine was expensive, and injuries often did not receive effective treatment. Once it is inflamed and suppurated, it is better to be killed directly by a bullet.

"Buzz!"

Except for the panicked tinnitus, Xie Zulan sees everything as a ghost. He crawled a few meters along the trench, feeling a tightness in his chest and almost vomiting.

"Buzz."

The warrior's lips in front of him were quirming, as if he was saying something to himself, but Xie Zulan didn't hear it at all.

"What did you say?"

Xie Zulan shouted loudly.

"Instructor, the enemy is rushing again."

The warrior roared hoarsely.

"Knock them down!"

Shezuran crushed the Ten Mauser with bullets and crawled out of the trench again. Only then did I find that at the point of impact just now, a deep pit had appeared, surrounded by dense layers of corpses, there were Red Army soldiers, but more soldiers of the Thirteenth Army. They were like rag dolls destroyed by naughty boys, their faces dirty and mutilated.

"Maniac!"

He cursed under his breath.

When the two armies were fighting, there was a jade burning, and it seemed that the officer of the Gui department was also a hard-hearted guy, but could this scare the Red Army?

"Bang, bang!"

"Boom, boom!"

In the melee, several more shells fell in the crowd in succession. The enemy, who had already lost more than half of them, was already panicking, and the timid could not even hold the gun in his hand. As soon as you hear the neighing of falling shells, you look up one by one. Eventually, their wills collapsed, and they fled in a panic.

"Clean up the battlefield and send the wounded down!"

Xie Zulan shouted loudly.

A large lump of blood fell out of his ear during the stabbing just now, and now he can finally hear the sound.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander!"

It's just that the figure of the old man didn't appear, which made a shadow appear in Xie Zulan's heart. The enemy has retreated, but he didn't show up, so he must have been injured!

The left position of the Daejeon slope was in front and was the main direction of the enemy's attack. After these hours of charging, the corpses on the ground were layered. But it's all covered in snow, so you can't tell the difference between friend and foe.

Defending here is the Red First Company, the team that was full of energy in the past is now sitting on the ground with a wilt, seeing Xie Zulan just nodded, and then closed his eyes to rest.

"See the battalion commander?"

Xie Zulan shouted loudly.

His heart was on fire, and his voice was getting louder and louder.

"Nope."

The warriors shook their heads blankly, but they quickly joined the search for someone.

"The battalion commander is here."

At this moment, a warrior shouted loudly.

Xie Zulan hurriedly ran over, only to find the battalion commander lying flat on the ground. Streams of black blood kept gushing out of his mouth. When he saw himself, a slight smile appeared on his already gray face.

"Old man, it's a shame that you haven't charged yet!"

"Get to the back!"

Xie Zulan grabbed the battalion commander's hand, cold and stiff.

"Leave me here, old man, I'm comfortable with the warriors next to me. Remember to visit our house in the future, my old mother will take care of you in the future. ”

After the battalion commander finished speaking, a trace of red light appeared on his face, as if he had seen something at this moment. The two eyes gave off a strange look, but in an instant, the whole person became dim, as if something was far away.

"Battalion commander!"

Xie Zulan suddenly cried hoarsely, and he shook his burly body vigorously, but there was no response. The surrounding onlookers took off their hats one by one, and then sobbed quietly.

"The enemy is coming up again."

At this time, the lookout post exclaimed loudly.

"Prepare for battle, you are in charge of the position on the left of the first company commander, and let the comrades of the second battalion come up to support."

Xie Zulan picked up the body of the battalion commander on his back, returned to the trench, and after wiping his eyes, he whispered:

"Old man, you have a good rest, my mother will be taken care of by me in the future."

After saying that, he rushed back to the position on the right flank, this time the Thirteenth Army was more densely populated, but the morale was also at the bottom, they pulled the trigger while running, and the bullets fell on the position, bringing up clouds of snow and mist.

"Click."

Makqin is like a scythe in the hands of the Grim Reaper, every time he swings the enemy, he will fall a piece, but the enemies behind him will continue to pour up.

"Boom!"

The cannonballs fell again, instantly bringing up clouds of blood mist. Once again, the Red Army soldiers rushed out of the trenches and scuffled with the enemy. Those who are seriously wounded will pull off their grenades and die with the enemy.

"Assault group!"

A platoon, which had been on standby in the second line, immediately rushed up. With a flower trap and a ten-ringing Mauser in his hand, he has the absolute upper hand in such a close combat.

"Da Da Da!"

"Bang Bang!"

Once again, the enemy retreated, and they ran frantically backwards, only to be quickly destroyed.

"Click."

The Red Army's machine guns were firing back and forth, as were the machine guns of the Overseers. Piles of people fell to the ground, struggling a few times before they moved. The remaining soldiers actually opened fire on the Warlord, and the position of the Thirteenth Army was in chaos in an instant.

Just as they were in disarray, a red flag suddenly appeared behind the position, and the situation became even more uncontrollable.

"Rush, avenge the battalion commander, avenge the sacrificed soldiers."

Xie Zulan was the first to jump out of the trench, and of the four companies behind him, only one company was still moving. All of them were fearless, and with blood-red eyes, they rushed towards the trembling enemy in the distance.

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