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Chapter 1191 (First update, please subscribe)
gunfire!

Fierce artillery fire swept across the battlefield again. The once mighty Suihua Fort was blown up beyond recognition. Among the ruined walls, the surviving soldiers were like wounded beasts, licking their wounds in the dark.

The battlefield was quiet, and the survivors were licking their wounds in the trenches and in the bunkers.

But the dead can talk!
In front of the position, between the broken barbed wire and among the corpses of the Russians lay the sacrificed soldiers of heaven. The khaki military uniforms and white military uniforms were mixed together, covered by the loess kicked up by the shells. One body, in the face of death, there are no Chinese and no Romans.

Death is fair.

The broken limbs were blown away by shells. Some soldiers still held their rifles tightly until they died. Many of them maintained the movements when they were fighting with the Russians until their death, and held on to the enemy tightly.

"I owe heaven my life!"

Li Jie, who was covered in injuries, thought of what the platoon leader often said in his mind.

In fact, they all owe a life!
Closing his eyes, the creepy scene he had seen when he was a child once again appeared in Li Jie's mind: the streets were full of human skeletons and skulls, around the fields, and wherever he could see, there were skulls, skulls, skulls! 'Ibexes, pigs, wild dogs roam the streets.The corpses were not cleared away, the remains of the dead were eaten by wolves and dogs...

living person?

There are no living people in the world, only dead people!

There are dead people everywhere. If the heavenly soldiers led by King Yi hadn't entered Gansu, I'm afraid they would all be dead.

"If you don't want to die, kill those bastards!"

Silently holding the gun, Li Jie once again cast his eyes on the front position. At this time, the position is already in a mess, and the trenches are full of bomb craters.

"Ok!"

Meng Guoren looked around and saw that there were wounded everywhere in the fortress. The battalion deputy Xu Wenhao gritted his teeth and tied the bandage on his arm with force. Blood dripped down the sleeve, and his uniform was covered with blood. Blood.

"Battle Commander, do you think that if we die, will Qiantose build a monument for us in the future?"

"Will."

Meng Guoren said, in fact, he didn't know if he would repair it. Anyway, he was very envious of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty. They not only had martyrs' shrines, but also monuments.

But thinking about it now is useless.

Meng Guoren, who has been fighting for almost 20 years, never knew that fighting could be fought in this way, and Lao Maozi's shells fell like they didn't need money.Each shell can take the life of one or even several brothers.

In fact, when they fought Yagubo and Kokand in the past, they fought in a similar way, except that the artillery fire was not as violent, but Lao Maozi was different. They fired at least a few thousand shells this day.

"Battalion Commander, whoever survives in the future will set up a monument for us in this place in the future."

Xu Wenhao raised his uninjured arm, pointed to the lonely beacon in the distance and said.

"The stele doesn't need to be too big, just remember our brothers from the third battalion of the [-]th Regiment of the Sixth Division. They are all reputable men..."

"Ugh..."

At this moment, accompanied by the sound of artillery in the distance, a dull whistling sound flew over from far and near. It was a heavy grenade fired by Lao Maozi's mortar, a heavy grenade weighing [-] kilograms, although its muzzle velocity Slow, but powerful.It played an extremely important role in the attack on Turkey, but now it is raging in this land.

"boom!……"

With the end of the howling sound, continuous and violent explosions immediately sounded on the outer positions of the fortress, raising a large amount of dust and smoke, and there were whistling fragments everywhere in the dust and smoke. Liang Laoliu felt like he was sitting on a boat, and the boat kept swaying with the waves.

"Crack!"

Seeing Lao Maozi approaching in skirmish lines from the left and right wings and the front, the shooter manipulating the machine gun immediately picked up the machine gun, and the deputy shooter stared nervously ahead.

"boom!"

The explosion so close at hand made the machine gunner shrink his head instinctively to prevent the fragments from hitting him, and the soil particles falling behind his body made the machine gunner's heart tighten, but he still aimed the gun at the closer and closer The old man stared at the enemies who were lining up skirmishers and rushing forward with their rifles in their hands.

"Ugh!"

There was a thunderous shout amidst the explosion, and as in the past, the old man shouted and shouted again.

Once upon a time, amidst such shouts, they destroyed the Turks' defense lines one after another, captured the Turks' fortresses one after another, and sent those shouting Turks to hell.

Now, these old men never doubted that they would soon capture this fortress and plant the eagle standard of the Roman Empire on this fortress.

"The old man is coming up!"

"Hold on!"

"Hold on! Get closer..."

Seeing the old man getting closer, only the shouts of the officers could be heard amidst the sound of the cannons. Although the Heavenly Kingdom Army has transformed into a modern army under the training of the Imperial Advisory Group, the soldiers' marksmanship is very average. After all, they There are not many bullets for training, which is why it is necessary to shoot at close range.

Put the enemy under the eyelids, hold the nose and shoot.

"Steady! Come closer!"

Through the front line filled with gunpowder smoke, Liang Laoliu could almost see the faces of those old men clearly.He still yelled loudly for the brothers to hold on. In the past combat experience, they never doubted the sentence that the instructors kept emphasizing-put the enemy nose to nose, and then give them a more deadly attack. one strike!
"Under the nose..."

Seeing that the shouting Lao Maozi was less than a hundred meters away, Li Jie, aiming with a rifle, shouted loudly.

"Steady! Don't push the nose and don't shoot! Get ready!"

Not yet, not yet up to the nose.

"Ooo! Ooo!"

The Russians, who were in a skirmish line close at hand, obviously couldn't hold back their nervousness. They shot aimlessly in the direction of the trench. The messy gunshots accompanied by their shouts echoed in the air. with.

"Crack!"

When they were so close that they could almost see the appearance of the Russian soldiers and the color of their eyes, the soldiers picked up the grenades one after another and stared at the Russians who were getting closer, depressing and nervous, hoping that the Russians would speed up their pace .

"shot!"

Finally, at the nose-to-nose distance, with the officer's shouts, dense gunshots rang out, and hundreds of grenades were thrown by the soldiers almost at the same time. With the sound of an explosion, hundreds of Russian soldiers fell down in an instant.The machine gunner pulled the trigger, and under the intensive firepower of the machine gun, clusters of blood burst out from the Russians' white uniforms.

"boom!"

Shooting at nose distance, without even needing to aim, a 7.5 mm round hit the enemy in the chest, and the impact of the bullet sent the Russian's shoulders back and he went down.

"Whoa!"

After hitting the enemy with one shot, Li Jie quickly turned sideways to reload and load the rifle. The operation of the 70-type rifle, which is usually maintained, is relatively smooth.

"Ugh!"

When Li Jie raised his gun again, a Russian soldier came into his line of sight with a howl, and rushed towards him with a rifle in his hand, the point of the bayonet knife with a cold light almost touched his forehead.

"boom!"

Li Jie pulled the trigger in horror, and the bullet accurately hit the Russian soldier's chest, splashing blood almost splashed all over his body, and the charging Russian soldier fell directly into the trench.

Before he came back to his senses, another figure broke into his sight, it was a Russian!
Almost instinctively, he went forward with the bayonet straightened out. During the impact of the bayonet, the shouts of killing echoed on the battlefield. The contest between blood and will was unfolding in the most primitive way, and the shouts were stirring in the air. , The bayonet collided in the air, and at this moment, everyone turned into beasts, their faces were ferocious, and there was only one thought in their consciousness - to kill the enemy!Or get killed by the enemy!
(End of this chapter)