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Chapter 337 Surrender?I don't understand (the first update, please subscribe)
No shame in peeing your pants on the battlefield!
It's not because of fear, but because the pent-up urine will be released suddenly when the person relaxes, and then, he will pee his pants.

Besides, the blood stains all over his body made it hard to tell whether it was blood, mud or sweat.In fact, on the battlefield, for the soldiers who wanted to survive, they didn't notice this at all. They only had one thought in their hearts - kill the enemy, and then, survive!

Whether he was afraid or not, Wang Taisheng didn't know. After killing a ghost, he charged with his brothers. After breaking through the trenches in Argentina, there were corpses everywhere around and under their feet. The gunpowder smoke was so gray that even his face and body were covered with blood.There are their own and there are Argentines.

The soldiers charging on the battlefield were like killing the devil in hell. When they saw a group of fleeing Argentine troops, they were like tigers smelling blood.

"Eleven o'clock! Grenades!"

As soon as the company commander's shout fell, Wang Taisheng pulled out the grenade inserted there from his belt, pulled the matchlock hoop, and threw it out. Following the company commander's order, dozens of grenades were thrown over one after another. After the explosions one after another, screams rang out.

Then the soldiers shot at the Argentine soldiers with their rifles as if they were hunting. Under the heavy rain of bullets, the Argentines who huddled together and fled backwards immediately fell asleep and fell into a massacre amidst the screams. the enemy fell.

"Kill those ghosts..."

At this time, no one shouted "Hand up your guns and don't kill", and there was no kindness. On this battlefield, war showed its cruelest side-bloody and cruel!

The dizzy Argentines who were blown up by the grenade were completely discouraged by the hail of bullets. In order to survive, they threw the guns in their hands to the ground, and raised their hands as if to surrender.

"They didn't surrender..."

Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, for the fighters who are already red-eyed, maybe they understand what the other party means, but who knows?
Nobody cares, they are still aiming and shooting with Type 62 rifles.

After a while, there was no one alive in front of their eyes. This group of rout soldiers just died on the battlefield. Although there were still a few trembling Argentine soldiers with their hands up in the crater, But before they begged for mercy, someone surrounded there and fired several shots.

"Brothers, keep moving forward, don't give them time to breathe... Follow me, brothers, go!"

The officers with rifles took big strides and rushed towards the rear. In front of them, the Argentines seemed to be reorganizing their defenses and organizing resistance.Just as the soldiers were charging, there was a sudden rush of gunfire, and a few soldiers were caught off guard and fell down.

"Machine guns! Concealment, concealment..."

Amid the shouts of the company platoon leader, the soldiers hid one after another. They either lay down on the ground or hid in the bomb crater. At the same time, the company commander Chen Changfu looked up and found that the Argentine machine gun was right in front After that, shouted immediately.

"Demoman, Demoman, get ready!"

"Yes!"

When the blaster was preparing, Chen Changfu shouted.

"Everyone, aim forward, cover fire..."

When everyone stood up and aimed at the Argentine's trench to suppress and shoot, two blasters jumped out of the crater, bent their backs, and ran and rolled towards the firepower of the machine gun.Taking advantage of the machine gunner's efforts to avoid bullets, a demolitionist pulled the matchlock of the heavy grenade and threw out the 2.2 kg square grenade with all his strength.

This kind of grenade is actually very simple. A metal box is stamped and welded directly with thin metal. The box contains 2 kilograms of explosives. When fighting in Chile, the arsenal specially developed this heavy-duty grenade in view of the lack of weapons in the hands of soldiers.

Although the grenade can only be thrown about ten meters away, it is still a full meter away from the machine gun, but in the next moment, the violent explosion directly blasted the Gart machine gun, the revolving machine gun and the gun mount into the sky, and the surrounding soldiers were also killed. It exploded into the sky.

"kill!"

Others took advantage of the situation and rushed over. When they rushed into the trench, the Argentines fled back almost desperately. It seemed that at this moment, all their courage was exhausted.

"Quick, quick, follow me..."

Chen Changfu, who jumped into the trench, shouted and moved forward with his rifle. When he turned around and called his brothers to charge, suddenly, Wang Taisheng, who was following behind him, raised his hand and shot.

With a sound of "beep", a mass of hot and sticky liquid splashed onto Chen Changfu's face.

The bullet almost flew close to Chen Changfu's face, and he turned around in shock: an Argentinian soldier rushed out from the bunker with a rifle in his hand, shaking his half-decapitated head, Slowly fell to the ground.

In an instant, cold sweat welled up on Chen Changfu's back.

But before he could react, the body of the soldier rushing in front trembled, and the bullet that flew out from his chest and back dragged a mass of flesh and blood and hit the trench directly. Looking ahead, he tilted his body and fell down.

"hidden!"

Throwing on the ground, Chen Changfu saw that there seemed to be people in the bunker.

When he was about to give an order, the blaster threw the heavy grenade directly.

In the next moment, accompanied by a burst of explosions that shook the mountains, the bunker was directly blown into the sky, and the Argentine was directly buried in the bunker.

In the choking smoke, Chen Changfu shook his tinnitus-ridden head and said repeatedly.

"Next time for such a fortification, ordinary grenades will do, and good steel should be used on the blade. Next, there must be big guys?"

As soon as his words fell, a cannon sounded from a distance, and the fireworks at the muzzle even lit up the night sky in the early morning. Thousands of cannonballs flew forward like raindrops in the cannon flames, sweeping across the land. The enemy and the enemy knocked down a group of Argentine soldiers and the Nanhua soldiers who followed them.

The screams of the wounded were everywhere in the pool of blood. People who had lost their legs and feet were struggling in the pool of blood, and soon lost their breath. Behind the artillery wall in front of them, the Argentine gunners were doing their best to kill them. A nine-inch Dahlgren gun weighing several tons was pushed back into place.

In close-range shelling, the shotguns fired by such a cannon are even more deadly than machine guns, but only in an instant, thousands of shotguns enveloped the charging soldiers like raindrops...

(End of this chapter)