"Grenadier! Grenadier! Shang Kexi pointed to the position in front and shouted!

The railway station of Constantinople was completely shattered, and there was not a single intact building. There were broken bricks and rubble everywhere, and the Ming soldiers insisted on fighting in the midst of the broken bricks and rubble.

Today is the ninth day of the Hebrew siege of Constantinople, and this is the only place left of organized resistance in the city.

The Ottomans collapsed long before the siege!

However, the Hebrews did not intend to spare them, and they were forced to make a thunder trip, using their bodies to consume the hidden explosives along the way.

And also, valuable mortar shells.

It was surrounded, and the shells, bullets, and bullets were one less round.

The most valuable thing is the mortar shell, which is the best thing to use at a distance of about a kilometer.

What's more, the mortar is a curved ballistic that can be hidden behind the rubble for firing.

In the past two days of fighting, mortars have been used as heavy weapons.

Now there are not many mortar shells left. The Hebrews could only be brought closer again, and the only thing that could be used was the grenadiers.

Originally, this thing was to fill the gap between the machine gun and the mortar, but now there is no other way but to use this thing to pick up the beam.

The grenadier was still much less powerful than the mortar, and the Hebrews were also equipped with the grenadier.

The enemy attacked again, again as usual, with the captured Ottomans taking the lead.

Many of these people didn't even have guns, and they had to lean on the ground to pick up their weapons.

As long as they were driven to the front of the two armies, these people could only move forward, otherwise they would be torn to pieces by the machine guns behind them.

Those who are run by bullets have little ability to think, and the Ottoman captives can only run.

Stopping is equal to death!

The Ming grenadiers began to be thrown, and shells exploded among the chaotic Ottoman soldiers.

Inside the telescope, their flesh and blood were flying, and the screams even drowned out the explosions, and they could be heard clearly from a distance of several hundred meters.

This is what happens to the captives!

I don't know if they thought that there would be such an end when they were greedy for life and afraid of death.

Shang Kexi felt bitter in his heart, because as long as the grenadier was fired, the smoke revealed the location. Soon there will be shells coming down!

The enemy's mortars were waiting at a distance of more than a thousand meters, smashing wherever the smoke came.

More than 1,000 meters is not a long distance, but it is outside the range of the grenadier.

In other words, the Ming army could only take the shells and not fight back.

Sure enough, a squad of Ming Army grenadiers had just been launched, and before they had time to evacuate, mortar shells fell like raindrops.

Shang Kexi watched as they were engulfed in gunsmoke, and from time to time there were flashes of explosive fire.

As their commander, he could only watch them die, but there was nothing he could do.

The order is still from him!

There was no time to grieve, and there was no time to feel anything, for the Hebrews had come up again.

Every morning the Ottomans would clear the explosives with their flesh and blood, and then it would be the turn of the Hebrew soldiers to attack.

The Hebrews, like the Ming people, did not trust the Ottomans.

The Ming army had to put the Hebrews within range of their rifles and use small arms against them.

At this time, the role of the sniper is highlighted.

When it comes to shooting, snipers have a very big advantage because they have optical sights.

At a distance of 200 meters, there were almost no bullets.

Although the Hebrew soldiers crawled forward, they were called one by one.

The sound of cannons kept ringing in my ears!

The Hebrews did not have optical sights, but they did have artillery fire.

They fired at all suspicious places, and for the key places, they were even more willing to plow them with cannonballs.

The palm-sized railway station, how much can the Tibetans hide.

Today's Ming army can only guard a few underground warehouses and the exit of the basement.

These underground bunkers are also the only way they can survive under artillery fire.

There are exceptions, however, and yesterday there was an exit to a basement that was buried by a bombed building.

If there is no one to rescue them, the people there will not be suffocated to death, but will also die of thirst and starvation.

There was a lot of artillery fire outside, and Shang Kexi was powerless even if he wanted to save it.

"Commander, look at ......!" The military staff officer beside him patted Shang Kexi and pointed to the sky.

His ears had been so shaken that he couldn't hear anything, and Shang Kexi just followed the staff officer's fingers to look over.

Five huge airships were flying in the sky, and the blue star David and King were clearly visible on the airbags.

It's the Hebrew airship, and it looks like the resistance in the city is really over. The Hebrews have dared to send out airships!

The massive body of the airship obscured the sunlight, and a huge shadow of death hung over everyone's heads.

Seeing the 25-millimeter rapid-fire guns sticking out around the airship, Shang Kexi felt his scalp tingle.

These things will be like the scythe of death, harvesting human lives.

No matter what kind of ruins you're hiding underneath, the massive airship will be a clear view from the sky.

And then ......, those deadly shells will rain down.

No one can hide from it unless they go into an underground warehouse or basement.

But in this way, the Hebrew soldiers would have occupied the underground warehouses and the entrances to the basements without resistance.

The next thing, Shang Kexi can think of it with his ass.

Vasks of chlorine gas poured in, or simply blew up the inlet.

The people inside were either suffocated to death or starved to death by thirst.

These airships are the Grim Reaper, the things that brought destruction to the Ming army at the Constantinople railway station.

For the Ming army, this was a standard catastrophe.

With a loud roar, the airship slowly approached. King David above is scattered with golden light in the sun!

"Knock knock knock ......!" The twenty-five-mm cannon on the airship opened fire.

The continuous cannonballs whipped the ground like whips, and by the way, those Ming soldiers were whipped into pieces.

"Commander, get in quickly." The staff officer dragged Shang Kexi to the entrance of the underground warehouse.

If you stay any longer, you will also be smashed into pieces by the double-two-five rapid-fire gun.

"Get out!" Shang Kexi pushed away the staff officer's hand.

"After Lao Tzu dignified the door, he will never die like a mouse." Shang Kexi drew his revolver and kept shooting at the airship in the sky.

Everyone knew that it was in vain, and the range of the revolver could not hit the airship in the sky anyway.

But everyone admired the commander's courage, although it seemed a little silly.

"Click! Click! The bullets of the revolver quickly ran out, and the hammer made a "click" and "click" sound.

Shang Kexi didn't care, he didn't load the bullet, he just played with his life and pulled the trigger.

The staff officer, who had been kicked to the ground, looked at the sky as if appointed.

The arrogant actions of the commander will definitely attract the strafing of the airship. Hit by a shell from a double-two-five rapid-fire gun, it was a dream to have a whole corpse.

Let's die!

It's better to be dead than to be a captive.

Everyone is looking for death to shoot at the sky, how the Hebrews deal with the Ottomans these days, the Ming soldiers are watching.

Expecting to be treated with kindness by them is simply a fool's dream.

No one wants to die in a wreck, and some even stand up and face death.

The eerie silence on the battlefield fell, and Shang Kexi's ears were already deaf, and he could only see the pair of two-five rapid-fire cannons on the airship, constantly spitting tongues of fire.

A barrage of shells rained down, sending debris of masonry and stone flying on the ground.

Seeing the shells getting closer and closer, the staff officer closed his eyes, but Shang Kexi's eyes widened, watching a series of shells fall down.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a huge orange flame erupted from the airship, and above it a dragonfly-like thing flew over.

Compared to airships, this thing is much smaller.

But this thing seemed so light, flying quickly in the sky, attacking the airship from above and down.

This thing is still glad to know, it's Stuka. Seen in the Great Exercise of the First Riding Division!

"Stuka! Reinforcements! Something hot poured out of Shang Kexi's eyes.

Just now, he felt like he was dead.

One by one, the airships exploded and caught fire, and then fell with huge flames.

The Hebrew soldiers on the ground, who had just been menacing, could only flee for their lives, for fear of being hit by the falling airship.

Soon!

All five airships were shot down, but Stuka had no intention of giving up.

These big bird-like creatures kept circling in the sky, and then they began to dive downward, ignoring the fire of the ground anti-aircraft guns.

Stuka's shrill whistling was barely audible, but he could clearly see the bomb Stuka had dropped.

"Boom!" Bombs were dropped directly on the anti-aircraft positions of the Hebrews.

The Hebrews had apparently not learned how powerful Stuka was, and all the anti-aircraft guns on the ground were firing at Stuka in an attempt to knock down the death-making iron birds.

But Stuka was too fast, even faster than they could adjust the muzzle.

Soon, the bomb fell. The huge explosion directly tore the Hebrew anti-aircraft guns apart.

Such a Stuka is not one, but dozens in droves.

For a moment, a sharp whistling sound resounded over Constantinople. Every Hebrew anti-aircraft fire that dared to shoot at them was visited by bombs and machine guns.

Soon the anti-aircraft guns of the Hebrews went silent. Most of them were killed by bombs, and some were so frightened that they abandoned the anti-aircraft guns.

"Reinforcements ......! Reinforcements are coming, brothers, the commander's reinforcements...... Reinforcements are coming. Shang Kexi knelt on the ground, looked at Stuka in the sky, and cried like a doll in the month.

As Stuka took out the anti-aircraft guns, a loud roar resounded in the sky.

Airship!

It's an airship!

There were more than 20 airships, and the red five-pointed star on the airship airbag was as red as blood in the sun.

"Boom......! Rumble......! Rumble......! ”

Above the airship, bombs fell in strings.

These bombs were like ploughing the ground, plowing the area around the railway station of Constantinople.

The cannon that was almost on the head of the Ming army, the howitzer that was deployed in the back, and the mortar that charged on the front line.

All of them were blown up into scrap metal from the sky, and the detonated ammunition was scattered in all directions. The Hebrew soldiers cried and cried for their mothers, and looked around for holes to hide like rats.

Those who find a bunker are happy, and those who don't find a bunker are the same as the Ming army just now.

Shattered by the furious double-two-five rapid-fire cannon!

Without anti-aircraft guns, airships are the hegemons in the sky.

They shook their massive bodies and desperately chased the Hebrews who strafed and bombarded the ground.

The airship didn't fly fast, but that was relative to Stuka.

Chasing and killing the two-legged runner, the airship is still no problem.

The Hebrew soldiers who had gathered around the train station to prevent the Ming army from escaping had now suffered the same catastrophe.

All the buildings were blown to ruins!

The god of death from heaven has nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide.

The airship wreaked havoc in the skies, bringing death to the frantically fleeing Hebrew soldiers.

Shang Kexi stood up, raised his right hand and raised his right hand at the flying airship.

Soon, his subordinates took out a huge flag with five red stars from the underground warehouse.

This is the means of air-ground communication during the attack on India, and as long as you hold this flag overhead, you will not be bombed.

Soon, dozens of heavy transport airships, passed through the safe passage that had been opened up.

The airship landed in the open space in the middle of the rubble, and piles of heavily armed Ming soldiers walked out of the airship.

In some airship pods, out of a group of soldiers carrying various parts of the mortar came out.

What's even more powerful is that some airship pods actually have two howitzers in them.

The soldiers unloaded their ammunition, and the whole team was busy in pursuit.

The soldiers here are still gratifying, like fools, looking at the orderly work of these people in front of them.

That's amazing!

They actually brought the howitzer with an airship, which ...... I've never seen such a big airship.

The airships landed one by one, constantly unloading all kinds of supplies and people.

A captain officer ran over and saluted Shang Kexi.

Shang Kexi returned the salute, but he could only see the other party's mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

"I can't hear, my ears are deaf from the shells." Shang Kexi shouted by pulling his neck.

“……！” The captain officer had nothing to say.

Immediately took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote quickly.

"Oh, let's carry the wounded out and transport them away. Good! Good! Gu Dayong! You're not dead. ”

Shang Kexi shouted by pulling his neck, and soon a lieutenant officer ran over.

"Following him, the underground warehouse was full of wounded. Take away, take it all. If you can save one, you can save the fucking one. ”

Shang Kexi pointed to the entrance to the underground warehouse.

The guy with the red cross armband on his arm got into the underground warehouse, and then the stretchers were carried out one by one.

Some don't have stretchers and simply carry them out with the bed.

More of them were carried out under the quilt.

In the past few days, many soldiers have slept on damp ground like this.

Beds can only be used by the most wounded soldiers.

The wounded and sick resisted, because those who slept in the bed did not live long.