Chapter 320
A squadron of ghost soldiers ran towards the position held by the third battalion.
The second battalion commander, who was directing the battle at another high-rise fortification, discovered this bad situation.
Peeking at the group of devils on the street, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo, it's no good, Lao Cao may be in danger!"
Also staring at the devils, the head of the regiment shouted: "Order the third battalion, and your second battalion, to use machine gun fire to block the devils' assault passage! Don't let them approach the building!"
Shaking his head slightly, the Second Battalion Commander shouted: "I'm afraid it's too late, the devil is charging too hard, it seems like he is desperate."
With a raised eyebrow, the team leader asked in a deep voice, "Then what do you say?"
After pondering for a while, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan, how about this, I will command the position of my second battalion on your behalf, and I will take a platoon to reinforce Lao Cao!"
He reached out and patted the second battalion commander's shoulder, and the regimental commander shouted: "That's the only way to go!"
The second battalion commander immediately raised his voice and ordered: "Third platoon leader, take your platoon and follow me!"
The three platoon leaders ordered their troops immediately.
The head of the regiment sternly shouted: "Old Kong, pay attention to safety, I will buy you a drink after this battle is over!"
Smiling slightly, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo, this is what you said! I remember it!"
Pretending to be serious, the head of the group shouted: "One spittle and one nail, when have you ever seen Lao Tzu break his promise, that's it! Let's go!"
With a wave of his hand, the commander of the second battalion quickly moved towards the position of the third battalion with a platoon of soldiers.
……
In the building guarded by the third battalion.
The devil's anti-aircraft artillery was killed, and the heavy machine guns placed on the third floor could start killing again!
Da da da!
While shooting wildly, the lead shooter yelled: "Xiao Lizi, I killed another ten little devils for you, and this time I definitely earned it back!"
As soon as the voice fell, a bullet hit the archer's forehead.
The main shooter slumped on the Maxim heavy machine gun.
His face immediately changed color, and Commander Cao rushed over.
Turning the lead shooter upside down, Battalion Commander Cao repeatedly shouted: "Old Shen, old Shen!"
There was a last smile on the corner of his mouth, the main shooter Lao Shen went to accompany Xiao Lizi!
Throwing the soft hat on the top of his head hard to the ground, Battalion Commander Cao regained control of the Maxim heavy machine gun.
Da da da!
A fiery snake bit the little devil downstairs again.
But in an instant, more than half of the squad's devils lay down on the street again.
When Battalion Commander Cao changed the magazine again, a squad leader with a face strap hurried up.
Clutching a large knife with a curled edge, the squad leader shouted anxiously: "Battalion Commander! The little devil has rushed into the building we are defending!"
Pulling the trigger frantically again, Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "What? The little devil rushed in. What are you doing in a row? You are the leader of the row!"
With a gloomy face, the squad leader cried out: "Platoon leader, the platoon leader was killed by the grenade thrown in by the devil, and the deputy platoon leader is fighting close to the devil on the first floor!"
Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "Da Chen, the heavy machine gun is handed over to you! Be sure to keep suppressing firepower! Do you understand?"
After controlling the Maxim heavy machine gun, the guard Da Chen shouted: "Please rest assured, Battalion Commander, as long as I, Da Chen, have breath, this Maxim heavy machine gun will not stop firing!"
As soon as the voice fell, a gunshot came from the direction of the stairs.
Standing in front of Battalion Commander Cao, the squad leader shouted anxiously: "Battalion Commander, be careful!"
The squad leader lay down in the blast!
Raising his hand and killing a devil soldier with a single shot, Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "Quick! Hold the stairs!"
Seven or eight soldiers on the third floor hurried to the stairs to shoot.
He dragged the lifeless squad leader aside, and then Commander Cao also walked towards the stairs.
Before reaching the stairs, three smoking pumpkin grenades were thrown up from the bottom of the stairs.
A veteran of the 181st regiment hurried to pick up a pumpkin grenade that was smoking.
Before the veteran could let go, the pumpkin grenade in his hand had already exploded.
At that moment, the veteran's arm was blown off.
Almost at the same time, the other two grenades that fell on the ground also exploded.
As the bright red fire erupted, the seven or eight soldiers who were defending at the stairs were all sacrificed!
When the pumpkin grenade exploded, Battalion Commander Cao reacted fairly quickly, so his face was only scratched by the shrapnel.
As soon as Battalion Commander Cao stood up, eight or nine devil veterans, all clutching [-]-style rifles, had already rushed up to the third floor!
At this moment, only Battalion Commander Cao and Da Chen were left on the third floor.
Each of them held a [-]-style rifle, and Commander Cao and Da Chen also rushed to meet the little devil.
Two to nine, this power balance is not an ordinary disparity.
According to the normal comparison of strength, three Chinese soldiers are enough to deal with one devil soldier!
But now the balance of power between the enemy and us has been seriously out of balance!
Even so, there was not even the slightest ripple on the faces of Camp Commander Cao and Da Chen.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Battalion Commander Cao rushed forward first, and suddenly stabbed a devil soldier over.
Da Chen naturally did not hesitate to use his skills, and suddenly struck down with one finger, and also knocked down a devil soldier.
Seeing their companions lying on the ground howling, the remaining devil soldiers got angry and stabbed at them with glaring bayonets.
One-on-one, Battalion Commander Cao and Da Chen are right.
But two fists can't beat four hands, seven or eight little devils attack at the same time, the pressure will be on Alexander!
In the blink of an eye, Da Chen's body was stabbed into a bloody hole.
kill!
With a roar out of his mouth, Da Chen and a little devil stabbed each other.
A gun bracket opened the tip of a devil's bayonet, and Commander Cao shouted: "Da Chen..."
Before the words were finished, two bayonets gleaming with cold light stabbed towards Battalion Commander Cao again.
Battalion Commander Cao rolled over on the spot.
The two bayonets just hit the hard ground, and the reaction force made the little devil's mouth go numb.
After repeated battles and repeated defeats, how can the little devil give up.
Seven or eight little devils charged at the battalion commander at the same time and launched an attack.
One just eight, this is almost impossible.
Death was approaching, and Commander Cao decided to kill another little devil.
At this moment, the gunner on the top floor picked up the engineer shovel and rushed down.
kill!
The devil turned around sharply, and fought close to the gunners of the 181st regiment behind him.
The engineer shovel killed a devil soldier, and then the gunner holding the engineer shovel was stabbed to death by the devil behind him.
In this way, you come and go, fighting desperately, it is very intense.
But the gunners are amateur infantry after all, after a few rounds, there are still three devils alive, although everyone is wounded, but they can stand vertically, but the gunners are all horizontal!
But when the gunners reinforced, Battalion Commander Cao also stabbed and killed a devil soldier.
But this time, Battalion Commander Cao was once again surrounded by two devil soldiers.
The two devil soldiers glanced at each other, raised their bayonets in unison, and rushed towards Battalion Commander Cao.
Battalion Commander Cao fought and retreated. He played a beautiful feint and killed one of the little devils.
But almost at the same time, another little devil kicked Battalion Commander Cao down.
Battalion Commander Cao fell hard, and the rifle in his hand was thrown three meters away.
With a grim smile on his face, the devil forced him over with a sharp bayonet.
At the last moment, the only way to survive is to give it a go.
Battalion Commander Cao tried his best to stick up to the devil soldiers, narrowly avoiding the devil's bayonet, and then wrestled with the devil into a ball.
This ghost soldier is a veteran of the second draft. He fought in the Russo-Japanese War and he is not allowed to fight in close quarters.
Battalion Commander Cao came over with a fist the size of a sandbag, and the devil soldiers also came over with a fist the size of a sandbag.
Puff puff of punches, both of them received several heavy punches in the face, and both sides fought to the point of exhaustion.
At this time, the will to fight is particularly important!
Whoever can survive the opponent is the winner on the battlefield.
The devil temporarily gained the upper hand, and continued to greet Battalion Commander Cao with fists as big as sandbags.
Resisting the devil's hard fist, Cao Battalion Commander quietly stretched out one hand towards a nearby brick.
(End of this chapter)
A squadron of ghost soldiers ran towards the position held by the third battalion.
The second battalion commander, who was directing the battle at another high-rise fortification, discovered this bad situation.
Peeking at the group of devils on the street, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo, it's no good, Lao Cao may be in danger!"
Also staring at the devils, the head of the regiment shouted: "Order the third battalion, and your second battalion, to use machine gun fire to block the devils' assault passage! Don't let them approach the building!"
Shaking his head slightly, the Second Battalion Commander shouted: "I'm afraid it's too late, the devil is charging too hard, it seems like he is desperate."
With a raised eyebrow, the team leader asked in a deep voice, "Then what do you say?"
After pondering for a while, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan, how about this, I will command the position of my second battalion on your behalf, and I will take a platoon to reinforce Lao Cao!"
He reached out and patted the second battalion commander's shoulder, and the regimental commander shouted: "That's the only way to go!"
The second battalion commander immediately raised his voice and ordered: "Third platoon leader, take your platoon and follow me!"
The three platoon leaders ordered their troops immediately.
The head of the regiment sternly shouted: "Old Kong, pay attention to safety, I will buy you a drink after this battle is over!"
Smiling slightly, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo, this is what you said! I remember it!"
Pretending to be serious, the head of the group shouted: "One spittle and one nail, when have you ever seen Lao Tzu break his promise, that's it! Let's go!"
With a wave of his hand, the commander of the second battalion quickly moved towards the position of the third battalion with a platoon of soldiers.
……
In the building guarded by the third battalion.
The devil's anti-aircraft artillery was killed, and the heavy machine guns placed on the third floor could start killing again!
Da da da!
While shooting wildly, the lead shooter yelled: "Xiao Lizi, I killed another ten little devils for you, and this time I definitely earned it back!"
As soon as the voice fell, a bullet hit the archer's forehead.
The main shooter slumped on the Maxim heavy machine gun.
His face immediately changed color, and Commander Cao rushed over.
Turning the lead shooter upside down, Battalion Commander Cao repeatedly shouted: "Old Shen, old Shen!"
There was a last smile on the corner of his mouth, the main shooter Lao Shen went to accompany Xiao Lizi!
Throwing the soft hat on the top of his head hard to the ground, Battalion Commander Cao regained control of the Maxim heavy machine gun.
Da da da!
A fiery snake bit the little devil downstairs again.
But in an instant, more than half of the squad's devils lay down on the street again.
When Battalion Commander Cao changed the magazine again, a squad leader with a face strap hurried up.
Clutching a large knife with a curled edge, the squad leader shouted anxiously: "Battalion Commander! The little devil has rushed into the building we are defending!"
Pulling the trigger frantically again, Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "What? The little devil rushed in. What are you doing in a row? You are the leader of the row!"
With a gloomy face, the squad leader cried out: "Platoon leader, the platoon leader was killed by the grenade thrown in by the devil, and the deputy platoon leader is fighting close to the devil on the first floor!"
Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "Da Chen, the heavy machine gun is handed over to you! Be sure to keep suppressing firepower! Do you understand?"
After controlling the Maxim heavy machine gun, the guard Da Chen shouted: "Please rest assured, Battalion Commander, as long as I, Da Chen, have breath, this Maxim heavy machine gun will not stop firing!"
As soon as the voice fell, a gunshot came from the direction of the stairs.
Standing in front of Battalion Commander Cao, the squad leader shouted anxiously: "Battalion Commander, be careful!"
The squad leader lay down in the blast!
Raising his hand and killing a devil soldier with a single shot, Battalion Commander Cao shouted: "Quick! Hold the stairs!"
Seven or eight soldiers on the third floor hurried to the stairs to shoot.
He dragged the lifeless squad leader aside, and then Commander Cao also walked towards the stairs.
Before reaching the stairs, three smoking pumpkin grenades were thrown up from the bottom of the stairs.
A veteran of the 181st regiment hurried to pick up a pumpkin grenade that was smoking.
Before the veteran could let go, the pumpkin grenade in his hand had already exploded.
At that moment, the veteran's arm was blown off.
Almost at the same time, the other two grenades that fell on the ground also exploded.
As the bright red fire erupted, the seven or eight soldiers who were defending at the stairs were all sacrificed!
When the pumpkin grenade exploded, Battalion Commander Cao reacted fairly quickly, so his face was only scratched by the shrapnel.
As soon as Battalion Commander Cao stood up, eight or nine devil veterans, all clutching [-]-style rifles, had already rushed up to the third floor!
At this moment, only Battalion Commander Cao and Da Chen were left on the third floor.
Each of them held a [-]-style rifle, and Commander Cao and Da Chen also rushed to meet the little devil.
Two to nine, this power balance is not an ordinary disparity.
According to the normal comparison of strength, three Chinese soldiers are enough to deal with one devil soldier!
But now the balance of power between the enemy and us has been seriously out of balance!
Even so, there was not even the slightest ripple on the faces of Camp Commander Cao and Da Chen.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Battalion Commander Cao rushed forward first, and suddenly stabbed a devil soldier over.
Da Chen naturally did not hesitate to use his skills, and suddenly struck down with one finger, and also knocked down a devil soldier.
Seeing their companions lying on the ground howling, the remaining devil soldiers got angry and stabbed at them with glaring bayonets.
One-on-one, Battalion Commander Cao and Da Chen are right.
But two fists can't beat four hands, seven or eight little devils attack at the same time, the pressure will be on Alexander!
In the blink of an eye, Da Chen's body was stabbed into a bloody hole.
kill!
With a roar out of his mouth, Da Chen and a little devil stabbed each other.
A gun bracket opened the tip of a devil's bayonet, and Commander Cao shouted: "Da Chen..."
Before the words were finished, two bayonets gleaming with cold light stabbed towards Battalion Commander Cao again.
Battalion Commander Cao rolled over on the spot.
The two bayonets just hit the hard ground, and the reaction force made the little devil's mouth go numb.
After repeated battles and repeated defeats, how can the little devil give up.
Seven or eight little devils charged at the battalion commander at the same time and launched an attack.
One just eight, this is almost impossible.
Death was approaching, and Commander Cao decided to kill another little devil.
At this moment, the gunner on the top floor picked up the engineer shovel and rushed down.
kill!
The devil turned around sharply, and fought close to the gunners of the 181st regiment behind him.
The engineer shovel killed a devil soldier, and then the gunner holding the engineer shovel was stabbed to death by the devil behind him.
In this way, you come and go, fighting desperately, it is very intense.
But the gunners are amateur infantry after all, after a few rounds, there are still three devils alive, although everyone is wounded, but they can stand vertically, but the gunners are all horizontal!
But when the gunners reinforced, Battalion Commander Cao also stabbed and killed a devil soldier.
But this time, Battalion Commander Cao was once again surrounded by two devil soldiers.
The two devil soldiers glanced at each other, raised their bayonets in unison, and rushed towards Battalion Commander Cao.
Battalion Commander Cao fought and retreated. He played a beautiful feint and killed one of the little devils.
But almost at the same time, another little devil kicked Battalion Commander Cao down.
Battalion Commander Cao fell hard, and the rifle in his hand was thrown three meters away.
With a grim smile on his face, the devil forced him over with a sharp bayonet.
At the last moment, the only way to survive is to give it a go.
Battalion Commander Cao tried his best to stick up to the devil soldiers, narrowly avoiding the devil's bayonet, and then wrestled with the devil into a ball.
This ghost soldier is a veteran of the second draft. He fought in the Russo-Japanese War and he is not allowed to fight in close quarters.
Battalion Commander Cao came over with a fist the size of a sandbag, and the devil soldiers also came over with a fist the size of a sandbag.
Puff puff of punches, both of them received several heavy punches in the face, and both sides fought to the point of exhaustion.
At this time, the will to fight is particularly important!
Whoever can survive the opponent is the winner on the battlefield.
The devil temporarily gained the upper hand, and continued to greet Battalion Commander Cao with fists as big as sandbags.
Resisting the devil's hard fist, Cao Battalion Commander quietly stretched out one hand towards a nearby brick.
(End of this chapter)
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