"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Hell, where's the ammo box? Bullets are fast! ”

Yan Shi kept roaring and urging, but there was still a rush underneath.

He can now see that where is the feint attack on his side, this is the real frontal battlefield.

After the enemy launched a siege with 400 soldiers from the previous one, a large group of black-pressed soldiers were gathering at the trenches, and it seemed that the second wave would also press up before the first wave of soldiers launched an attack on the city.

Da-da-da-da! ~

Da-da-da-da! ~

The machine guns could only fire in waves, short and small.

Without him, the main reason is that there is a lack of ammunition, plus the enemy is very chicken thieves when charging, and the division is very open, and it is not a rush of brains, which are uneven with each other, so if you shoot a lot of bullets, the bullets will be wasted, and the hit rate is not enough.

However, the ammunition was really insufficient, and there were a lot of ammunition boxes in front of it, but who knew that the enemy had actually started bombing and it would last for several hours.

Many ammunition boxes were raised on the spot, and some were well protected, but the person responsible for transporting the ammunition was raised.

"It's coming! They're coming! ”

Someone was shouting, and I saw that several enemy soldiers had climbed up from the ladder on the city wall, and the enemy soldiers did not say a word, drew their sabers, and slashed out in leaps.

And a soldier on the city wall was still thinking about shooting, but when he was aiming in a panic, he was cut down by the opponent with a clean knife.

In hand-to-hand combat, a spear is not necessarily better than a knife, especially when flying over, the spear is too long, and people are sticking to it, how to shoot.

Some defenders also wielded their swords, but it was often only two or three people who could kill one person.

Yan Shi was already frightened to watch, this group of enemies was too powerful.

And the kind of fight that is completely fatal is simply creepy, some are stabbed in the chest and abdomen, and they are still gritting their teeth and slashing the fatal blow.

As for the minor injuries, these enemies continued to fight with complete disregard.

In just ten minutes of battle for the city wall, the white-knuckle battle between the two sides has entered a peak, and the battle loss ratio is gradually increasing.

It was lucky that two or three people could die in exchange for one, and even played a five-to-one battle loss ratio.

That is, it takes five members of the security corps to kill one enemy, and it is even more extreme that one person cuts down ten members of the security corps.

This scene is really a bit terrifying, if it weren't for the support company patrolling nearby to arrive quickly, this side would have fallen in a short period of time.

The three battalions and the second company of the infantry regiment in the city were responsible for support.

The company commander was Xu Jia, and he could be regarded as a veteran who followed Zhang Li, but as he led people to confront this group of enemies who climbed the city wall, his complexion suddenly changed greatly.

I thought it was because this group of security team members was so bad that the battle loss ratio was so appalling.

But after actually fighting the enemy, I realized that it was not like that at all.

He even had to be glad that the willpower of this security regiment was quite firm, otherwise in the face of such an enemy, a third-rate army like the security regiment would have been defeated long ago.

A company of more than 100 people, but more than 50 people were sacrificed, and the city wall was barely cleared.

And just hacked to death forty enemies who climbed the city walls.

Combined with the loss of the security corps, they paid for the loss of nearly 200 people.

Xu Jia, who was sitting on the corpse with a knife and gasping heavily, already felt that something was wrong.

"Quick! Quickly contact the camp, here to request support, the enemy's main target is here, and ask the camp to send some more reinforcements, phew! Something is fucking wrong with this group of enemies, and the knives are too sharp. ”

Xu Jia spat out thick phlegm, and yelled at the messenger with a curse in his mouth.

The herald nodded, and quickly ran down the wall.

And not long after the messengers left, another wave of enemies continued to climb the wall.

They tried to destroy the ladder, but the enemy's heavy fire weighed them down, not to mention poking their heads out, and they had to be beaten into a sieve if they poked out their hands.

"Kill! Damn, tell these little cubs that we don't know how to play with knives and hack them to death! ”

This will make Xu Jia also angry, he has not been in the rivers and lakes in his early years, and he is also good at swordsmanship.

Once again, the two sides launched a fierce white-knuckle battle on the city walls.

At the same time, looking at the enemy's crumbling defense line on the city wall, the corner of Zhao Ming's mouth finally showed a smile.

"Master Zhao, it seems that this group of devil soldiers is still quite powerful in white-knuckle combat, although it is not as good as our group of brothers, but this fierce strength is not afraid of death, but it has paved the way for us." Zhang Kai put down the binoculars on the side and sighed.

Zhao Ming also nodded, "When this group of Orientals is all consumed, it is estimated that this piece of defense line will be almost rotten."

Unless they continue to send reinforcements here, but compared to white-knuckle warfare, they can't afford to spend it with us! ~”

For white-knuckle battles, Zhao Ming has incomparable confidence.

The knife technique can not only be used on horseback, the knife technique is almost the same, one method can be used in ten thousand ways.

Although it is almost impossible to perform sword skills on flat ground, it is much more powerful than ordinary people, and it is definitely not comparable to those sword masters.

But compared to the number, it is equivalent to Zhao Ming's side that there are tens of thousands of sword masters, even if it is just a one-to-two replacement, Zhang Li can't afford it.

"Inform the master to play the devil, let him concentrate his forces and quickly launch another wave of onslaught while the enemy has not yet organized reinforcements." Zhao Ming said quickly.

Now that the enemy has not yet seen a large number of reinforcements, it may take advantage of the opportunity to storm the position, and the position may be taken in one fell swoop.

Needless to say, at this time, the upper hand has already withdrawn all the hundreds of people who feinted over there.

Then the area that was really responsible for the main attack here was constantly increasing the number of men, and the number of people who charged once reached six or seven hundred.

It's equivalent to one or two battalions pressed up.

It is equivalent to completely giving up the feint attack and storming one place.

This will certainly make the enemy react, but there is no need to disguise it now.

Time passed little by little, and the fierce white-knuckle battle lasted from half past nine in the morning until half past ten.

For an hour someone kept filling it in.

This section of the northwest city wall of Wucheng has become a meat grinder.

At the same time, in the temporary headquarters of Wucheng, Zhang Li and a group of staff officers discussed how to effectively strategize, while listening to the battle situation reported by the summoners wave after wave.

"What? Lost? How could it be so fast? Zhang Li slapped the desk and scolded angrily.

"Are they all a bunch of rice buckets? Who is in charge of that area? ”

The messenger was a little trembling and didn't dare to speak, but fortunately, Staff Officer He on the side helped to relieve the siege, "That defense area is not the area we focus on.

It belongs to the area under the general responsibility of the security regiment. ”

Zhang Li said angrily, "What about others? Does this rice bucket not know how to work? What did Lao Tzu raise him for? ”