In the face of the tide-like attack, Jin Yingrong's head panicked as soon as he screamed, and he froze in place.

Li Yunlong said that there might be devils who had the idea of fighting here, but he didn't expect it to be true, and there were so many devils, and there were more than 100 devils who participated in this attack.

Now there are less than a hundred workers and soldiers guarding the arsenal.

How to keep this!

"Boom~"

A mortar shell exploded not far away, and a huge wave of air swept it away.

The huge pain after landing on the ground brought him to his senses.

Although the devils are attacking now, and there are a lot of people, but the arsenal was originally built in a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are enough weapons and ammunition here, if the command is good, with the current less than 100 people, they can hold out until Li Yunlong and them come back, and then there will be another one inside and outside, maybe they can eat this group of devils.

Kim Yingrong, who had made up his mind, got up from the ground and immediately ordered to rush up and fight for positions with the enemy.

Kim Yingrong can become the commander of the guard company, although it is based on relationships, but he still has combat experience.

Now if the outer positions are occupied, then they are too passive.

Dozens of soldiers of the guard company rushed forward immediately after receiving the order, screaming and entangled with the devils.

The collision of the two teams instantly made the attacking devils pause for a moment, and then the two teams entered the most brutal white-knuckle battle.

The shouts of slaughter rose to the sky, the sound of gunfire and artillery gradually died down, and after ten minutes, the attacking enemy retreated like a tide.

"Dada~"

The machine guns rang out again, and the guard company regained its position and began to suppress the retreating devils with machine guns.

I have to say that guarding the arsenal, there is no shortage of weapons and ammunition.

The gun went off, and the purpose of suppression was achieved, but the retreat of the devils was still orderly, and the bodies of the wounded and the dead were taken away.

The devil completely retreated, and Kim Yingrong also jumped into several machine gun fortifications that had been destroyed.

Pick up a broken shovel and "hurry up and fix the fortifications and replenish the ammo."

After digging a few shovels of soil, he again ordered the workers who were still working in the factory to also take their weapons and serve as reserve troops, ready for battle.

Then he sent another soldier as a scout to climb over the cliff on the side to find out the specific strength of the devil.

The arsenal got up and moved according to Kim Yingrong's order.

At present, many of the workers left behind in the Huangyadong Arsenal are disabled and cannot participate in the battle because of the fighting.

Although physically disabled, they are still fighting in their own way.

A Makqin and two boxes of ammunition were sent to the front, and then Kim Yingrong immediately organized men to rearrange the fortifications around this Makqin.

This Makqin is not an asset of the arsenal, but other regiments have sent it for repair, but it has been repaired and has not been sent back.

Jin Yingrong believes that with this Makqin's participation in the war, the next devil's attack will not be so smooth.

The repair work here in the arsenal is in full swing, and it is in full swing, but Gangqi is quiet and there is no movement.

An hour had passed, and the scouts had not returned.

Kim Yingrong's heart also had a kind of anxiety at this time.

Anxiety arises from quietness, and the devil does not move, so he does not dare to act rashly, but the more he does not move, the more anxious his emotions become.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the fierce sunlight shone down, making Kim Yingrong's forehead oozing with sweat.

Sweat slowly slid down his neck and down his shoulders, invading the wound.

The slight stinging made him grin, and his body twisted a few times unnaturally.

"Whoosh~"

The sound of the cannonball breaking through the air reached his mouth, and Kim Yingrong immediately shouted, "Hide!"

This shelling was noticeably worse than the first

It was much denser, but with the fall of the shells, the devil's charge began.

It's still the same group, but this time the charge is faster.

"Dadada~"

"da da da da~"

The four machine guns roared wildly, followed by the death hum of the heavy machine guns.

"Woo~"

The devils began to return fire, and after a few shots, a machine-gun position was muted.

The secondary shooter on the position immediately pushed away the machine gunner, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, took his place and began to shoot.

"Da Da Da~" The co-shooter pulled the trigger and began to fire back.

Soon, a single room was empty.

Without a secondary shooter, it takes eight or nine seconds for the devil's chicken neck to change the magazine by itself.

It was in this short period of ten seconds that a bullet hit his eyebrow.

A large cloud of blood erupted from the back of the head, staining the entire machine-gun position red.

Kim Yingrong, who was hiding in the trenches, could judge by hearing that a machine gun fire was a dumb fire, so he popped his head out to look at it, and then retracted into the trench.

"There is no one at fortification No. 3, hurry up and fill the position!"

As soon as the order was given, fighters ran towards fortifications No. 3.

"Phew..."

"Phew..."

"Phew..."

With several gunshots, the two fighters collapsed less than five meters from the machine gun.

Without traffic trenches, filling the position will inevitably bring a lot of sacrifice.

Seeing that the soldiers were falling one by one, Jin Yingrong immediately shouted, "Cover, cover, don't be afraid to waste your own mother's money, give Lao Tzu a hard beating."

"Dada~~"

"Dada~"

The order was given, and several machine guns were also converted from point fire to burst fire, and with the addition of Makqin, the devil suddenly stopped, and he did not dare to shoot at will.

The two fighters who filled in again did not waste the opportunity and successfully arrived at the No. 3 fortification.

"Dada~"

The roar of the machine guns sounded again, and the network of crossed fire was formed again.

It didn't take long for the troops attacking by the devils to be suppressed again.

Compared to last time, the casualties this time are large.

After the war, less than half of the people in the arsenal can fight, and there are less than ten soldiers in the guard company.

There was another ceasefire, and the battlefield began to fill the air with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

Seriously wounded, the warriors began to bandage their wounds in place, preparing for the next battle.

Kim Yingrong learned his lesson in the battle and began to dig traffic trenches, but unfortunately the progress was slow because the tools were not available.

Looking at this slow progress, he couldn't help but start complaining in his heart that Li Yunlong was coming.

Because those handy sapper shovels were taken away by Li Yunlong, now they can only use homemade soil shovels.

This kind of shovel is not very easy to use, as long as the angle of the troops, it is easy to deform the curling blade, and it is very delayed in the progress of the fortification.

Turning around and coming to the heavy machine gun position, he personally checked Makqin, and only after finding that there was no problem did he remember a problem.

Although the current Makqin can be fully fired, it does not use barricades, barbed wire and the like with it.

Thinking of this, he began to complain about Li Yunlong again, because as soon as Li Yunlong came, he melted those wires or something, and asked Ye Tian to fight a few machetes.

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