Chapter 690: Take Control of the Battlefield!

The special service regiment was originally advancing lightly, after all, they were only emergency support troops, and behind them, there was a division of troops coming, and they naturally carried a large amount of combat materials.

"Fast, fast, fast......"

"Huhuhu......"

In the violent kicking sound, the officer kept shouting, ordering the troops to continue to speed up, and they were already very close to where Mei Chunhua was.

"Boom, boom......"

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

"Da Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of artillery and gunfire kept coming from the night sky, and from this movement, they could feel the intensity of the battle.

"Commander, no, the brothers have been marching more than 20 kilometers in a row, and they really can't run."

The deputy head of the regiment himself was already tired, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"There's nothing that can't be done, keep up!"

"Brethren, there are less than two kilometers left, hold on a little longer, and we will be there in no time."

The regiment commander was also very tired and wanted to listen to the footsteps very much, but he couldn't, he was originally rushing forward lightly, not carrying heavy weapons, it was okay to defend the position, if they attacked, they had no other capital except their lives.

"Huhuhu......"

"Don't worry about the stragglers, let them come up on their own, and those who can run will run with me."

In the chaotic footsteps, gradually someone fell behind, and the officer shouted, opened his mouth, and desperately breathed the air to keep himself going.

"Boom, boom......"

As they ran, there was a continuous explosion in the night sky, and then the gunfire stopped.

"Regiment Commander, the gunfire has stopped, Brigade Commander Mei, they are finished."

An officer shouted and pointed ahead.

"Speed up, the position is lost, you must take it back immediately before the devil reacts!"

The head of the secret service was stunned for a moment, but instead ordered to continue to speed up.

"Huhuhu......"

At this time, no one cares how far it is, anyway, they just run towards the east.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Min 24's machine gun rang out again, there was only one, but it was getting clearer and clearer.

"Hahaha...... The position is still there, pick up the speed. ”

The captain smiled and took another step.

"Run!"

In the officer's order, the special service group dispersed into a long line, there was no queue to speak of, and those who could run were at the front, about 500 people, the middle was the largest, with more than 2,000 people, and the remaining hundreds of people were even farther away, some of them were hanging at the end of the line, and some were already paralyzed in the field panting.

The heavy machine gun solo did not last long, and the rifles and light machine guns soon joined in, and the gunfire became fierce again.

"You two, over there, shoot quickly!"

There were fewer and fewer soldiers in the trenches, and now the busiest people became Min Fei's gunners, who kept turning the muzzles of the mortars, stuffing shells into the chambers, and bombarding the devils who approached the trenches.

"Kill and give!"

The devil is now red-eyed, in the attack just now, they lost a large number of soldiers, they must continue the attack from about 100 meters, in the face of light and heavy machine gun fire on the position, the devil keeps crawling forward, with the help of the gap between dodging bullets, shooting into the trench.

"Forward!"

Five hundred meters away, the devils gathered two more squadrons, and the devil officers who led the attack waved their command knives and pointed at the positions of the battalions directly under them.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

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

As the battle continued, the Devil's light and heavy machine guns and grenadiers continued to join the battlefield, pouring fire desperately into the trenches.

"Puff puff ......"

The attacking devils were shot and fell, the soldiers and civilians in the trenches also kept falling, the gunfire in the trenches became more and more sparse, especially the sound of rifles, there were few sporadic shots, and most of the surviving soldiers and civilians chose to pick up the Czech and fast and slow machines left by the fallen brothers.

"Fifty meters!"

"Grenades!"

The devil re-entered fifty meters, Feng Ye shouted, picked up the grenade in the trench, savagely bit the lid with his mouth, pulled the fuse, and threw it out with all his might.

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

Wooden-handled grenades swirled, flew over the night sky, exploded in front of the trenches, and from thirty to nearly fifty meters, grenades exploded.

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

There were a lot of grenades in the trenches, and the brothers threw grenades outside the trenches with all their might, regardless of the attrition.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The light and heavy machine guns of the devils were still roaring, and the devils, who were blocked by the grenades for about fifty meters, lay on the ground, waiting for the defenders to run out of grenades.

"Puff puff ......"

The whistling bullets hit the two people, their heads exploded, and when they threw grenades, they poked out too many of their bodies out of the trench.

"Dada......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

In the blood splashing, the smoke of gunpowder continued to fill, the light and heavy machine guns of the devils completely controlled the battlefield, the palpitating sound kept ringing, and the heads of the remnants of the soldiers hiding in the trenches and throwing grenades were full of whistling bullets, which swept over like a storm, impermeable.

"Count the ammunition."

At this time, Min Fei stopped instead and shouted for the brothers to count the shells.

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

But the devil's grenadiers were like inexhaustible grenades, constantly pouring shells into the trenches, exploding inside and outside the trenches, and throwing broken guns and mutilated limbs into the sky, blood mist mixed with mud and sand, stirring shrapnel, raging on the battlefield.

"Puff ......"

A brother had just thrown the grenade out, and before he could retract it, his right hand in the air was sliced open by shrapnel, and red blood gushed out like a spring.

"Ahh

He used his left hand in pain to try to stop the gushing blood.

"My hands!"

But when he looked down, he found that his right hand was no longer from the neck.

"Puff puff ......"

Fighting back to his feet, he tried to pick up his missing hand, but bullets kept pouring into his chest.

"Poof!"

The left hand was released, and the screaming brother collapsed, and he no longer had to look for his hand.

"Company commander, twenty-four more shells."

On the mortar position, a soldier shouted at Min Fei.

"Why is there only so much left, go and see if there are any shells that haven't been moved."

Min Fei didn't believe it, how could the shells be consumed so quickly?

"Company commander, no, before the battle began, all the shells were here, you see!"

One of the brothers shook his head and pointed to the boxes of shells that were littered next to him, which were already everywhere.

"Brothers, one person in one direction, six shots per person, and when they are done, take up their guns and fight with the brothers."

Min Fei looked at the remaining six artillery brothers, picked up the rifle next to him, loaded it with a bullet, and put it back at his feet.