Chapter Seventy-Seven: True Command (I)!

Since the departure from Nanjing, the death battalion composed of criminal soldiers has not been without real struggle, in the first battle of Luodian, they obeyed orders and fought desperately, but after the first battle, more than eighty percent of the people left forever, and the people who died in the war did not get anything, this battle, lost not only hundreds of brothers, but the confidence of the remaining brothers in the death camp, the confidence of successfully getting rid of the identity of the criminal soldiers, in the eyes of these remnants, they were used as cannon fodder by those officials, and they were cannon fodder who did not want money.

"It's all the men who have died a few times, and if it's decided, it's not allowed to change, if anyone dares to stumble, don't blame labor and management for screwing off his head."

The big man roared viciously, showing the value of a veteran.

"Hmm!"

All the brothers did not say a word, but confirmed their choice in their hearts, their eyes were full of determination, and they were revitalized, and they now felt that Feng Ye was more of the same identity as them, at least he would not treat them as cannon fodder.

I don't know how many people there are now who attacked Luodian, the two squads of the devils and a chariot were completely lost in the ruins where Feng Yi was, and the unwilling devils regrouped their forces, and a reorganized squadron successfully swept the area, but the next situation made the devils suffer heavy losses, and the difficulty of taking Luodian far exceeded their expectations.

"General, a squadron of the 44th Wing has encountered obstacles again, with losses of more than forty percent, and the resistance of the Chinese army is very stubborn, do you continue to increase the number of troops to attack?"

The 22nd Brigade, the brigade headquarters, Major General Kuroiwa Yoshikatsu sat in the tent and watched the development of the battle situation, Luodian, a small place, actually made him not take down a brigade for half a day, and he had to re-examine the battle situation.

"Have the people of China increased their troops? In addition to the Eleventh Division, what other troops? Kuroiwa Yoshikatsu frowned and asked,

"So far, the number of the 67th Division has appeared again, and it should be the remnants of the last retreat from Luodian."

A staff officer reported,

"Draw two squadrons with two tanks and take this area down. We must drive the people out of Luodian today! ”

Kuroiwa commanded,

"Hello!"

As an officer strode away, soon, more than 400 devil soldiers armed to the teeth, under the cover of two tanks, crossed the Qilian River and rushed straight to Luodian, which was filled with gunpowder.

Behind the tank, two squadrons of devils, carrying a large number of grenadiers and mortars, and more importantly, two Type 92 infantry guns.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A large number of mortar shells fell in the rubble, and the reinforcements of the devils arrived only two hours apart, and they launched an attack without waiting.

"Squeak, squeak......"

The tooth-souring voice of the tank sounded outside the ruins again, the tracks of the tank pressed over the messy ruins, the devil infantry did not clean up the ruins, the tanks came to the ruins regardless of it, and behind them, accompanied by a large number of devil infantry.

"Hit!"

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

"Da Da Da ......"

The remnants of the infantry pulled the bolts desperately, and the remaining Czech machine guns began to fire, and the furious rain of bullets hit the devil's tank.

"Dangdangdang......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Countless sparks were collapsing, but the tank did not divert from the will of these brothers, and the engine roared, crushing towards the ruins, and the on-board machine guns on the tanks kept spitting tongues of fire into the ruins.

"Company commander, you can't fight! The devil's iron turtle shell is too hard for a bullet to move! ”

One of the brothers cried out helplessly.

"What the hell, stop fighting, organize a death squad, blow up the shit!"

The shouts of the officers sounded, and after the battle just now, there were not many of their remaining brothers, but these people were not afraid at all, and one by one silently prepared grenades, explosive packs, and other things, lying in the ruins and waiting silently.

"The death squad stays! The rest of the people retreated and got the devil's tank! ”

"Let's go!"

There were not many people who could evacuate except the death squads, and an officer with five brothers crawled backwards bent over......

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

The devils who followed the tank came out to shoot from time to time, the whistling bullets flew everywhere, the air was torn apart and made a sizzling sound, the rubble in the ruins flew wildly, and the newly formed daredevils were blocked in the ruins and did not dare to move at all.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Squeak!"

The devil's tank stopped two hundred meters in front of the ruins, the turret rotated, and the muzzle of the black hole was facing the direction of the ruins.

"Don't just run, shoot backwards, attract devils over, don't let the brothers of the death squad be exposed!"

The officer shouted, then stopped on the spot and began shooting.

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

"Da Da Da ......"

The roars of medium rifles and Czech machine guns rang out, and they had just left their original positions less than a hundred meters, but they had already entered Feng Ye's field of vision.

"Huh? The devil is coming? ”

Feng Yi got up and looked in the direction where the gunshots rang out.

"Puff ......"

A remnant soldier who was shooting on his stomach was hit by a devil's bullet and paid for his life right under Feng Ye's nose.

"Damn, this can't work, they can't escape if they run like this!" Feng Ye muttered and raised his rifle.

"Ahh

The soreness from his arm made Feng Yi feel a little powerless, the white-knuckle battle just now was too tragic, and the recovery of his body could not be recovered by an hour of sleep.

"Bang!"

"Big Min, machine gun fire, don't save bullets, shoot at full speed, change the firing position once with half a magazine."

Feng Ye shouted loudly as he opened fire.

"Yes!"

"Da Da Da ......"

More than 400 meters apart, the Czech machine gun rained down on the devil, and after the bullets traveled over 400 meters, they landed on the devil's chariot, or flew by the devil's side or overhead......

"Yaga!"

The sudden machine-gun fire made the devil officers angry, and the ruins where they poured a lot of firepower were actually the bait of the Chinese people, who ran away after repelling the imperial army here?

"Fortunately, I didn't run far, two hundred meters back? It seems that the Chinese army does not dare to give up too much of the defensive line! ”

"Kill and give!"

The devil officer muttered to himself, and then ordered the tank to continue the assault.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The tank's engine continued to roar, and a squad of devils crossed the tank and bent down towards the ruins search.

"The devil's Iron King Eight is here, but there is a squad of devils in front of them, get ready!"

The daredevils who stayed in the ruins reminded each other, and then slowly squirmed through the ruins one by one......

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

A brother from the death squad turned over the corpse of a brother who had died in the ruins two hours ago, pressed himself, and then brought over the corpse of another devil, and set up a scene where the stabs were all lost, and he hid under the two corpses, his face facing the ruins......

It's not just this one daredevil, it's the living daredevils, they already have the belief that they will die, and they just want to blow up the devil's tank.