Although he was ready to be injured, when he really heard it, Li Jing was still a little caught off guard: "Huh? Hurt 3 of them? Is the injury serious? ”

"They were all injured by stray bullets, and the injuries were not serious, the most serious was the gunner of the 716 car, the bullet hit the shoulder, fortunately, the bullet was not strong, but it was broken a rib, which has been dealt with, and will be sent to the field hospital after the war!"

"The gunner of car No. 178 injured his arm and came out with a little blood!" As he spoke, Randall couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Another No. 178 car Hilmer was hit in the ass by a bullet, but fortunately, the flesh was not deep, and the bullet was pulled out by himself......"

"I'm going to ......, what a hero, pick the bullet yourself, there's a kind! Anyway, why did a bullet hit the buttocks? Li Jing was also happy.

"Said it was for Kupi to get cannonballs......"

"The ......"

"Call Boss Li! Call Boss Li! Please answer......" Kosher's rugged voice came.

"Roger, this is Boss Li, Kosher, what's the matter?"

"Your squad plus the infantry needs to follow me to take over a place!"

"Take over a place? Is it just our two squads? ”

"Yes, Team Derek is in charge of the town hall here, he can't leave for the time being, we need to go somewhere else!"

"Okay, can you tell me what it is?"

"Banks...... And the museum ......"

Li Jing and the monkey were excited, and finally waited: "Okay, no problem, we'll ...... it right away"

Li Jing said to Randall, who was still standing under the tank: "Hurry up and inform me, a new mission is coming, we will take over the bank......"

Randall's eyes lit up, and he turned around and left, shouting along the way for everyone to get ready to go, and when he ran to his command vehicle, he climbed the turret with his hands and feet, and couldn't wait for the driver to start the tank!

As for the positions, it's better to leave them to those who come from the rear.

"Ready? …… Let's go! ”

With a sneak of infantry, after a short march, he joined forces with Koscher's tank team, and also took the accompanying infantry, maintaining the formation when he entered the city before, and Koscher's Type I and B took the lead, turning into a side street.

Li Jing looked at the system map, and there were many enemies scattered outside a building not far ahead, which was estimated to be one of the targets this time.

As soon as I turned a corner in the street, I saw two groups of people gathered in front of a building, engaged in a low-intensity offensive and defensive battle.

Scattered behind bunkers in various places on the streets, there were a large number of people, obviously some Yugoslav routs, and they were the attacking side, although there were many people, but they obviously had concerns, and they shrank under the corner flower beds where they could hide, and they did not dare to use grenades, presumably for fear of attracting the nearby German troops, and obviously could not let go of their hands and feet, and occasionally pumped cold and let go of their guns.

The personnel who defended in the bunker at the entrance of the building did not seem to be the army, but should be some security personnel and employees, although the number was smaller, there were more than a dozen, but relying on the bunker fortifications, they also fought well. There were also fears that if the enemy did not rush, they would not fight, and they would huddle in bunkers and develop obscenely, and they were equally afraid of attracting the German army.

The tanks of the Kosher squad had just turned the corner of the street, this local battlefield was quiet, the guns were gone, and both sides of the war looked at the tanks that were moving forward, and their eyes were complicated!

Four Type I B tanks lined up on the street, and the lights of the tanks gave an unobstructed view of the entire pocket battlefield, and as the turret slowly turned, the two MG34 7.92mm machine guns on the turret were pointed at the enemy in the dark bunker.

The routs on the street looked at the machine guns on the tanks in amazement, there were already signs of escaping, and the smart ones were already slowly moving their feet with their waists bent. The personnel guarding the bunker at the entrance of the building were also pale, hesitating whether to raise their hands and surrender.

The muzzle flame flashed violently, and eight continuous tongues of fire lit up the dark street, and with the piercing sound of tearing oilcloths, four Type I B tanks opened fire at the same time. Echoes staggered across the streets, loud and piercing.

The scattered rout soldiers on the street suddenly turned on their backs, crying and dodging in panic, the bullets shredded everything that could be torn apart, and the pocket battlefield that had just quieted down was officially noisy at this time, much more lively than before.

Piercing, screaming, debris splashing in the darkness, blood flowing.

Some of the routs lay down in panic, some desperately rushed to the side of the street, rushed into the darkness, looking for all the cover they could hide, but alas, this was a damn street......

The heavy firing lasted only a short time before it stopped, and the defenders at the entrance of the building raised their hands early and surrendered.

When the smoke cleared from the street, there were more than 20 corpses scattered on the street, and some were hiding in the ditches and ditches on both sides of the street, crying and screaming, and it was estimated that many people were injured.

Kosher leaned out of the tank, listened to the moans and cries in the street, and waved his hand behind him with a blank face. The infantry following the tank quickly stepped forward, replenished the guns, and grabbed the people.

In the fortifications in front of the building, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked out, walked towards Kosher with his hands raised, and shouted "Don't shoot!" as he walked. I am...... ...... to negotiate"

Kosher looked at the middle-aged man with interest on his face, and then waved his hand for the soldiers to let him go.

"Hello sir, I am the manager of this bank, thank you very much for your assistance, I hope you can help protect this bank......" the middle-aged man said loudly.

Li Jing was sure that his guess was correct, and with the help of a dim fire, he saw the signboard on the building behind the improvised fortification: National Bank of Serbia.

Listening to the middle-aged man's gushing request, Koscher's face gradually turned cold, and when the middle-aged man's voice paused for a short time, Koscher's rough voice sounded: "This gentleman, which ethnic group do you belong to?" ”

The middle-aged man's cold sweat came down instantly, and he couldn't help but wipe his forehead with his sleeve, and stammered, "I...... I'm Serbian......"

"I don't hate this people, but I don't like it either, and you should be glad to be this gentleman...... So...... What about these other people? ”

The middle-aged man cautiously replied: "They are all employees of our bank, most of them are Bosnians, and some Serbs ......"

"Hope you didn't lie to me, now, let your people, lay down their arms, and ...... Get lost! ”

The middle-aged man seemed to want to say something when he heard this, but when he saw Kosher's cold eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched and he wanted to speak, and finally he didn't say anything, turned his head and walked to the simple fortification in front of the bank, and his figure was gloomy in the dark.

After a while, a group of people lined up to walk out of the fortifications with their heads in their hands, and slowly walked into the darkness under the guns of the soldiers.