Cross the battlefield and activate the system with 98K at the beginning

Chapter 211
Tiger slope position, murderous.

Wielding a samurai sword, the captain of the first team shouted loudly: "Fool dick! Stupid dick!"

The little devils from the first brigade kept pouring in towards the gap in the barbed wire.

Several Maxim heavy machine guns in the guard battalion fired wildly!
Da da da!
Several fiery snakes bit the little devil in the gap.

In the blink of an eye, the gaps in the barbed wire fence were filled with the corpses of little devils.

But the little devil who followed up still rushed in by stepping on his companion's corpse.

Machine gunner Zhao Lingfeng yelled loudly, "Damn it, add water!"

The ammunition hand shouted: "Old Zhao, it's all used up, there's not even a drop of water left!"

Lowering his head to avoid the devil's covering fire, Zhao Lingfeng shouted: "Platoon leader, what should we do! Maxim's cooling tube is out of water!"

Frowning, the platoon leader yelled, "Pee! Anyone who urinates, hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, a row of long pissed half of his helmet and handed it to Zhao Lingfeng.

Zhao Lingfeng shouted: "Platoon leader, this... can this work?"

A platoon leader shouted: "There is no other way? Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

While speaking, more devils rushed in towards the gap in the iron net.

At the same time, some devils were also cutting barbed wire.

After pouring a large helmet of urine into the cooling tube, Zhao Lingfeng turned his gun around and started shooting again!
Da da da!
In an instant, a long series of bursts swept over the little devils who were destroying the barbed wire.

But it didn't take long, and the devil's grenadier had already set its sights on the Maxim heavy machine gun on the battlefield.

Boom boom boom!
A row of grenades slammed towards Tiger Slope's heavy machine gun nest with harsh whistling noises.

Rumble boom!

In the deafening explosion, the Maxim heavy machine guns in the guard battalion were completely lost.

Now, only Zhao Lingfeng and Wei Shengli have two Maxim heavy machine guns left in Tiger Slope.

Tiger Slope's defensive firepower was greatly reduced.

The little devil outside the barbed wire relied on covering firepower to charge forward!

The ninety-two heavy machine guns arranged on both sides of the attacking queue fired wildly!
Da da da!
8 crooked sub-machine guns were at the forefront, attacking the tiger slope position.

Behind the machine gun team were countless rifle teams, also firing wildly at the tiger slope position.

All of a sudden, the defensive situation of Tiger Slope took a sharp turn for the worse!

One by one, the fighters in the trench slumped against the parapet.

Pushing away the limp corpse on the Maxim heavy machine gun, Wei Shengli shouted repeatedly: "Second platoon leader, second platoon leader!"

During the conversation, Wei Shengli swept away at least one team of little devils.

However, the little devils who attacked the position still rushed forward, charging step by step.

Hearing Wei Shengli's shout, the second platoon leader bent over and leaned towards Wei Shengli.

After straightening the helmet, the second platoon leader shouted in a low voice: "Regimental Commander Wei!"

Lowering his head to avoid the stream of bullets from the counterattack, Wei Shengli shouted: "Order the mortar to fire! Quick!"

The second platoon leader agreed, turned around and headed towards the rear of the position.

At this time, a devil army Cao discovered Wei Shengli's heavy machine gun.

Devil Sergeant Cao hurriedly ordered the grenadier team to carry out a second strike on the remaining Maxim heavy machine guns.

But before the grenadier group finished loading the ammunition, there was only a long roar piercing through the air, and the little devil in front of the mortar shells flew over.

shhhhhh!
Rumble!
One minute later, the little devil near the barbed wire was blown to death and injured.

Several grenadier groups that were in the name-calling operation were also loved by the mortars. What's more, the ammunition of the grenadiers exploded and injured the little devils nearby!
The balance of the battle suddenly turned, and the devil's attack was severely frustrated.

In order to preserve strength, Captain Yamamoto issued an order to retreat.

In desperation, the first captain had no choice but to withdraw his troops reluctantly.

The fighters at Tiger Slope rejoiced.

There are many devils and powerful weapons, but the 31st Army Guard Battalion won the battle with reasonable tactics!

The guard battalion guarded the strategic location of Tiger Slope.

Watching the fleeing little devil off, the leader of the platoon raised his arms and shouted: "Damn it, the little devil has finally retreated!"

There was no wave on his face, but Wei Shengli shouted: "The platoon leader, hurry up, count the casualties, and repair the fortifications!"

A platoon leader suddenly agreed.

……

Zhangjiaji.

As soon as Liang Shanhao finished scolding his mother, he saw the little devil's machine gun from the Gaofang Company in front of him go silent.

Then, Liang Shanhao saw the little devils on the street being shot one after another.

Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuan Zuo! It's Yang Yiming! Yang Yiming's marksmanship!"

Leaving the barrel of the Bobosha submachine gun out of the window, Liang Shanhao yelled: "Well done, I've been waiting for this moment. Say hello to the kid downstairs!"

With an order, the soldiers on the second floor leaned on the windows and rained bullets on the little devils downstairs.

Da da da!
Bullets rained like waterfalls, and the little devils on the street were beaten into sieves one after another.

However, some little devils continued to fight back relying on the bunkers on the street.

A devil poked his head out, and was quickly locked on by Yang Yiming's [-]x mirror!

Bang!
The head burst open like a watermelon.

Whoa!

Pushing and loading the bomb again, Yang Yiming said to himself: "The 17th!"

As soon as the words fell, a grenadier group moved over, and it had already found Yang Yiming's location.

Raising the Bobo submachine gun and firing wildly, Liang Shanhao shouted anxiously: "What does this grenadier group want to do? I'm here!"

The space between the two spaces swelled slightly, and Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuan Zuo! It's broken! Our firepower can't support it, and the devil's bomb launcher is too cunning! We specially picked a dead spot for shooting! Could it be that they want to deal with Yang Yiming?"

With a slight smile, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's okay, I believe in Yang Yiming, although Yang Yiming's marksmanship is a bit worse than my own, but it is more than enough to deal with a few little devils..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Daniu saw the little devil holding the grenade fall down!
The little devil didn't die immediately, and was struggling painfully while clutching his bleeding neck.

Amidst the screams of pain, a bullet from the Garand rifle flew past again.

The devil's wounded soldier is finally dumb!
But at this time, the two wounded soldiers in the room were revived.

Slowly drew out the bayonet at his waist, and the wounded ghost soldier tiptoed towards Liang Shanhao.

Liang Shanhao was enjoying Yang Yiming's killing game, and suddenly felt a chill down his back.

The next moment, a soldier nearby was stabbed in the back of the eye.

The scream caught Liang Shanhao's attention, and Liang Shanhao turned around suddenly.

When I looked again, the devil's wounded soldier had already rushed towards Liang Shanhao.

Liang Shanhao pulled the trigger of the Bobosha submachine gun, but the muzzle of the gun was pushed away by the devil's wounded soldier.

Amidst the sound of rapid shooting, a row of bullet holes visible to the naked eye was left on the wall.

The next moment, the devil's wounded soldier's bayonet stabbed at Liang Shanhao.

In the blink of an eye, the point of the bayonet pierced Liang Shanhao's sycamore camouflage uniform, but did not hurt any flesh.

With a bayonet that knocked out the devil's wounded soldier, Liang Shanhao and the little devil's wounded soldier scuffled together.

At this time, no matter whether it is a hot weapon or a cold weapon, it is useless!

The most useful thing now is boxing kung fu.

From the looks of it, this devil's wounded soldier has a good skill, and he has a lot of trouble with Liang Shanhao.

Holding a stick of Bobosha in his hand, Wang Daniu could only stare aside.

(End of this chapter)