Chapter Forty-Nine: Scuffle!

As the attacker, the first to appear in the earth-shattering shout was the attacking 66th Regiment brothers, the newly joined company, holding bayonets, to solve the devils who were scuffling with the company.

"Puff, puff......"

The sound of bayonets entering the body suddenly increased, and the devils fell to the ground one by one, becoming one of the corpses.

"Ahh

In the white-knuckle battle in the dark night, the remaining wounded soldiers howled miserably, covering their bloody wounds. The brothers who were not injured climbed up and looked for the company commander Zhu Guorong.

"Company commander? Captain? Hygienist! Someone! ”

The two brothers shouted, and Zhu Guorong, whose face was full of misery, was lying on the ground, blood was constantly gushing out from the two blood holes in his stomach, and his lips were wide open on his bloodstained face, breathing hard.

"Gollum, Gollum......"

Immediately afterwards, blood with foam kept pouring out of his mouth, Zhu Guorong's eyes widened, his waist straightened, and his head drooped suddenly, motionless.

Zhu Guorong, the commander of the third battalion, died honorably in the white-knuckle battle, and together with Wang Zhongbin, the commander of the third battalion, sacrificed his life in order to drive away the devil!

"Little devil, my **** grandma!"

The brothers roared angrily, carrying bloody rifles, and began to look for the living devils all over the ground, but at this time, all the devils in the ruins became corpses, and the ruins were full of blood, and there was no living person, and the angry brothers wandered around in a daze.

There was no time to mourn, a large number of brothers were attacking, and the troops who attacked Luodian took advantage of the darkness to search for all the devils in the ruins.

Street fighting has always been the most brutal and bloody, fighting in a small and fragmented space, grenades are constantly exploding, and the chances of close firefights and hand-to-hand combat between the attackers and defenders have greatly increased.

Lin Yuan and the less than forty remaining brothers who dared to die also became part of the attack, and in the darkness, more than thirty people kept leaping forward.

"You two, touch it in and have a look!" Lin Yuan pointed to the dark courtyard in front of him,

Luodian Town was bombed by devils' aerial bombs and artillery fire everywhere in ruins, and before the attack, the artillery of the national army also came to bombard, and the town became even more complicated.

From the time they attacked Luodian, all the officers found that this was no longer the same as when they were guarding Luodian, plus this was still a pre-dawn attack, the black sky greatly limited their vision, and no one knew whether they would encounter the enemy if they turned the broken wall or broke into a ruin, and the danger of uncertainty made them have to send a tentative force to prevent being hit by the devil's machine gun.

The two brothers slowly felt their way into the courtyard from under the broken wall, and the houses in the courtyard were basically collapsed, and the ruins inside were so black that they could not see clearly, and the two men were holding bayonets and slowly crawling on the ground.

"The people are coming, open fire?"

The face of the ruins of the courtyard, the three devils were hiding inside, they had withdrawn here from the front line of defense, and Jun Cao ordered to defend it

"No, hide, wait for their top soldiers to pass, and find the officers behind!"

One of the devils shook his head and stopped the other two devils from moving.

The three devils hid in the ruins, dark and silent.

"No one!"

The two brothers who climbed into the ruins looked left and right, but found no devils, and turned back to Lin Yuan and the brothers who dared to die.

"Let's go!"

More than thirty brothers followed behind Lin Yuan, entered this ruin-like courtyard, and squatted down under the gaze of the three devils.

"Across this courtyard, there should be a street ahead, and when the shots rang out to the left and right, we will touch it; Now you can rest, eat when you're hungry, and drink some water when you're thirsty. ”

Lin Yuan bared his teeth and leaned into the ruins, waiting for the gunshots to ring.

On the opposite side of the small street outside the courtyard, dozens of devils were urgently arranging the defensive line, the gunfire was getting closer and closer, and all the devils in Luodian picked up their guns, including the wounded who could still move.

This street is the main street of Luodian, and crossing this street means that half of Luodian is lost, and if they retreat again, then they can only retreat to the northwest of Luodian, and there, during the day, is the territory of the 14th Division of the Chinese Army, and the troops there, they need to resist the attack of the 14th Division by the river.

Since landing in Songhu, the battle losses of the 43rd Wing have not been replenished, and since nightfall, Asama Yoshio Daisa began to shrink his forces and wait for the attack of the Chinese, but what he did not expect was that the attacking troops were so fierce!

The devils must defend this street, they gathered a squadron of troops, and the devils on the opposite side of the Dare to Die Company have a squad, the devils set up two lines of defense on this street, put a crooked handle in front, with five devils, stuck in the ruins of the street, the second line twenty or thirty meters behind is the main force of the squad, light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers are all here, waiting for the Chinese army to send to the door.

And these dozens of people stopped here like this, the three devils hiding in the ruins were dumbfounded, if the rifle was to shoot, there was only one chance, and the three of them went to find dozens of people to fight bayonets, it was no different from sending them to death!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Da Da Da ......"

"Boom, boom......"

The thirty-odd members of the Death Company didn't wait long before gunshots rang out near them.

"It's the gunfire of the seventy-nine rifle, and the Czech one!"

"The devil's crooked handle and the Type 38 rifle!"

"It's our people, the wooden-handled grenade has appeared......"

Hearing the gunshots, everyone got nervous from their recuperated state, listened carefully to the gunshots, and discerned between the enemy and the enemy.

"Machine guns, prepare for fire cover! The third squad leader, take the brothers up. ”

Lin Yuan held a bandage in one hand and a barge gun in the other, and gave an order.

"Clang, click, rustle......"

The ragtags rang out, and the brethren stooped from the ruins to their feet, and walked through the ruin-like courtyard, carefully walking through the courtyard according to their vague memories, and though they were careful, they brought down the debris in the ruins.

"Be quiet, there's a street ahead! Machine guns, right here, quick! ”

Lin Yuan squatted behind the broken wall and beckoned the machine gun crew to set up a fire cover point.

"Up!"

In the Death Company, the only non-criminal squad leader beckoned the brothers, bent down and rushed forward, they wanted to run through the street in front of them as much as possible before the devil reacted.

"Click, click......"

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, trampling the muddy and sandy streets.

"The people of China! Kill give! ”

The devil soldier Cao has been staring at the street, although he hasn't seen anyone yet, but the chaotic footsteps show that this must be a sneak attacker, and at this time, there are no more devils running around in Luodian.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Puff puff ......"

The brothers who rushed to the front were struck by the sudden appearance of machine guns, and they threw themselves on the ruined streets with blood in a hurry.

"Get down! Machine gun cover! ”

Seeing the few brothers who were charging disappear into the gunfire of the devil in an instant, Lin Yuan shouted and instinctively gave the order.

"Da Da Da ......"

The Czech light machine gun rang out, struggling to suppress the roaring crooked machine gun and provide cover for the struggling brethren on the ground.