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Chapter 347 High-risk Troops
Chapter 347 High-risk Troops
East Gate, the position of the 182nd regiment.
Standing on the watchtower of the city gate, the head of the regiment, Long Weiguo, was observing the devils outside the east gate of Taierzhuang.
As far as the eye can see, the artillerymen of the devil are manipulating the 150mm caliber howitzer in a hurry.
The deputy head who stood aside sighed: "My mother, how many little devils there are in this east gate, I can't count them with two palms of light and heavy artillery!"
There was no wave on his face, Captain Long shouted: "Look at this, our 182nd regiment is about to face a brutal battle! If so many heavy artillery strikes, all our brothers in the fortification of the city wall will die!"
The deputy head shouted: "Yes! Fortunately, the teacher had the foresight to let our brothers in the city wall be completely trapped in the ruins of the house in advance! Otherwise, the 182nd regiment will have to lay down half of the regiment before the battle begins! "
While the two were talking, a high-explosive bomb from the devil suddenly fell on the base of the city wall.
Rumble!
The dust from the explosion was lifted several times, and the dust lifted Long Weiguo's helmet.
Shaking the dust off his head, the deputy head shouted: "Tuan Zuo, the devils are firing, let's hurry downstairs!"
Commander Long shouted: "It looks like the little devil's heavy artillery is undergoing test firing. Deputy Sun Tuan, let me know. A few observation posts have been left for the city wall fortifications. Everyone else hasten to go downstairs!"
After agreeing, Deputy General Sun Tuan passed on the order.
Putting away the binoculars in his hand, Captain Long quickly went downstairs and walked towards the underground shelter of the regiment command post.
As soon as Captain Long entered the underground shelter, the devil's heavy artillery fire hit him overwhelmingly.
Rumble boom!
All of a sudden, the 182nd position was shaken, many house ruins were hit by heavy artillery, and the main walls collapsed.
Fortunately, the soldiers of the 182nd regiment entered the shelter in advance, otherwise they would not be killed by the heavy artillery fire of the devils, or they would be buried by the collapsed beams and bricks!
Fortunately, the soldiers met an excellent commander, otherwise they wouldn't be able to survive for a few hours on the battlefield.
Compared with the soldiers in the tunnel, the sentinels serving as guards and observation missions on the city walls are much more dangerous.
At this moment, the position of the sentry is the most dangerous.
Sentinels are high-risk units.
The overwhelming artillery fire may take the life of the sentinel at any time.
For the sentinels on the city wall, every minute and every second is suffering.
The Sentinels were in the purgatory of heavy artillery fire.
But the sentries cannot retreat, because the sentries are the eyes of the whole regiment, and the movements of the devils are related to the timing of the attack of the whole regiment.
If the authentic fighters attack early, they will be attacked by devils' artillery.
If it is too late, then the little devil may break through the position all at once!
All in all, the role of sentinels is very important.
In time, the devil's heavy artillery fire was very fierce, and the sentinel must not take half a step back.
In order to complete the task, the city wall sentinel paid a heavy price undeniably.
However, in just 10 minutes of shelling time, nine out of ten sentries on the city wall were killed.
Now, the only sentinel left on the city wall is Wang Xiaocheng.
Wang Xiaocheng hugged his head tightly, feeling dizzy from the artillery fire.
Wang Xiaocheng held on, silently praying in his heart that the devil's heavy artillery would stop soon.
Perhaps sincerity leads to spirit, Wang Xiaocheng finally heard that the artillery fire began to thin out.
When Wang Xiaocheng stood up again from the hot ground, he found that none of the other sentry brothers moved at all.
Tears welled up in Wang Xiaocheng's eyes.
Throwing a corpse from a ruin, Wang Xiaocheng shouted with red eyes: "Old Uncle Han, Uncle Han, wake up, wake up!"
However, the sentinel named Uncle Han didn't respond at all.
Old Uncle Han didn't have a single wound on his body, but he really couldn't breathe at all!
Uncle Han is dead!
Wang Xiaocheng shouted: "Old Uncle Han, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"
At this time, the devil infantry of the Seya detachment had already begun to march towards the east gate city wall.
Wang Xiaocheng stared at the little devil in front of him with piercing eyes.
Taking off the bugle on the back of his waist, Wang Xiaocheng blew a series of trumpets with all the energy in his dantian.
After blowing the horn, Wang Xiaocheng grabbed a Hanyang-made rifle and came to a crenel.
Putting the rifle on the crenel, Wang Xiaocheng aimed at the little devil 700 meters away from the east gate.
The performance of the rifle made in Hanyang is not good. If you shoot a devil 700 meters away, the hit rate depends entirely on faith.
Therefore, Wang Xiaocheng decided to wait for the little devil to enter a distance of 300 meters.
While adjusting the gauge of the Hanyang-made rifle, Wang Xiaocheng held his breath, waiting for the little devil to approach.
In times of crisis, time seems particularly long.
Wang Xiaocheng tried his best to control the restlessness in his heart.
Gradually, the devil soldiers began to enter the shooting range of 300.
Wang Xiaocheng locked a devil with a samurai sword.
Taking a slight breath, Wang Xiaocheng pulled the trigger of the Hanyang-made rifle.
Bang!
Wang Xiaocheng's shooting level is very limited, coupled with the quality of the Hanyang-made rifles, the bullets that came out of the chamber missed.
The ghost soldiers stood in front of the commander and shot at the battlement where Wang Xiaocheng was located.
Bang bang bang!
Braving the fierce bullet rain, Wang Xiaocheng hunched over and quickly moved to another crenel.
The ghost soldiers were getting closer and closer to the city wall, only 150 meters away.
Wang Xiaocheng believes that shooting at a distance of 150 meters should be a matter of grasping.
The next moment, Wang Xiaocheng poked the gun barrel out of the battlement again.
With a sudden pull of the trigger, Wang Xiaocheng brought down a devil soldier.
But the next moment, the devil's crooked machine gun rained bullets on Wang Xiaocheng.
rub rub!
The stream of bullets flew over Wang Xiaocheng's scalp.
Immediately gasped, Wang Xiaocheng hurriedly lowered his body!
At this time, the first battalion of soldiers who heard the trumpet had already climbed to the top of the city one after another.
Five hundred soldiers quickly moved behind the female wall, silently waiting for the command of the battalion commander.
Holding a handful of Dezao for 20 rings, the first battalion commander hurriedly shouted: "Wang Xiaocheng, your mission has been completed! Now you can go down and rest!!!"
Wang Xiaocheng's sentinel mission has been completed, logically speaking, he can go back to the rear to rest now. . .
He raised his gun again and knocked down a devil soldier. Wang Xiaocheng shouted: "Battalion Commander! I don't need to rest. I want to stay here to fight devils and avenge the other sentry brothers who died in battle!!!"
Looking at the sentry brothers on the city wall, the first battalion commander shouted: "Okay, let you stay for revenge, but you have to pay attention to safety, the little devil's bullets have eyes!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet from a [-]-type rifle flew past the ear of the first battalion commander.
A stern look flashed across his face, and the first battalion commander shrank his neck subconsciously.
Quickly hid behind the parapet wall, the first battalion commander shouted loudly: "Pay attention to concealment! Listen to my orders, and when the little devil reaches a distance of 50 meters, throw a grenade at me!"
Hundreds of soldiers hiding behind the female wall responded one after another: "Yes!"
(End of this chapter)
East Gate, the position of the 182nd regiment.
Standing on the watchtower of the city gate, the head of the regiment, Long Weiguo, was observing the devils outside the east gate of Taierzhuang.
As far as the eye can see, the artillerymen of the devil are manipulating the 150mm caliber howitzer in a hurry.
The deputy head who stood aside sighed: "My mother, how many little devils there are in this east gate, I can't count them with two palms of light and heavy artillery!"
There was no wave on his face, Captain Long shouted: "Look at this, our 182nd regiment is about to face a brutal battle! If so many heavy artillery strikes, all our brothers in the fortification of the city wall will die!"
The deputy head shouted: "Yes! Fortunately, the teacher had the foresight to let our brothers in the city wall be completely trapped in the ruins of the house in advance! Otherwise, the 182nd regiment will have to lay down half of the regiment before the battle begins! "
While the two were talking, a high-explosive bomb from the devil suddenly fell on the base of the city wall.
Rumble!
The dust from the explosion was lifted several times, and the dust lifted Long Weiguo's helmet.
Shaking the dust off his head, the deputy head shouted: "Tuan Zuo, the devils are firing, let's hurry downstairs!"
Commander Long shouted: "It looks like the little devil's heavy artillery is undergoing test firing. Deputy Sun Tuan, let me know. A few observation posts have been left for the city wall fortifications. Everyone else hasten to go downstairs!"
After agreeing, Deputy General Sun Tuan passed on the order.
Putting away the binoculars in his hand, Captain Long quickly went downstairs and walked towards the underground shelter of the regiment command post.
As soon as Captain Long entered the underground shelter, the devil's heavy artillery fire hit him overwhelmingly.
Rumble boom!
All of a sudden, the 182nd position was shaken, many house ruins were hit by heavy artillery, and the main walls collapsed.
Fortunately, the soldiers of the 182nd regiment entered the shelter in advance, otherwise they would not be killed by the heavy artillery fire of the devils, or they would be buried by the collapsed beams and bricks!
Fortunately, the soldiers met an excellent commander, otherwise they wouldn't be able to survive for a few hours on the battlefield.
Compared with the soldiers in the tunnel, the sentinels serving as guards and observation missions on the city walls are much more dangerous.
At this moment, the position of the sentry is the most dangerous.
Sentinels are high-risk units.
The overwhelming artillery fire may take the life of the sentinel at any time.
For the sentinels on the city wall, every minute and every second is suffering.
The Sentinels were in the purgatory of heavy artillery fire.
But the sentries cannot retreat, because the sentries are the eyes of the whole regiment, and the movements of the devils are related to the timing of the attack of the whole regiment.
If the authentic fighters attack early, they will be attacked by devils' artillery.
If it is too late, then the little devil may break through the position all at once!
All in all, the role of sentinels is very important.
In time, the devil's heavy artillery fire was very fierce, and the sentinel must not take half a step back.
In order to complete the task, the city wall sentinel paid a heavy price undeniably.
However, in just 10 minutes of shelling time, nine out of ten sentries on the city wall were killed.
Now, the only sentinel left on the city wall is Wang Xiaocheng.
Wang Xiaocheng hugged his head tightly, feeling dizzy from the artillery fire.
Wang Xiaocheng held on, silently praying in his heart that the devil's heavy artillery would stop soon.
Perhaps sincerity leads to spirit, Wang Xiaocheng finally heard that the artillery fire began to thin out.
When Wang Xiaocheng stood up again from the hot ground, he found that none of the other sentry brothers moved at all.
Tears welled up in Wang Xiaocheng's eyes.
Throwing a corpse from a ruin, Wang Xiaocheng shouted with red eyes: "Old Uncle Han, Uncle Han, wake up, wake up!"
However, the sentinel named Uncle Han didn't respond at all.
Old Uncle Han didn't have a single wound on his body, but he really couldn't breathe at all!
Uncle Han is dead!
Wang Xiaocheng shouted: "Old Uncle Han, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"
At this time, the devil infantry of the Seya detachment had already begun to march towards the east gate city wall.
Wang Xiaocheng stared at the little devil in front of him with piercing eyes.
Taking off the bugle on the back of his waist, Wang Xiaocheng blew a series of trumpets with all the energy in his dantian.
After blowing the horn, Wang Xiaocheng grabbed a Hanyang-made rifle and came to a crenel.
Putting the rifle on the crenel, Wang Xiaocheng aimed at the little devil 700 meters away from the east gate.
The performance of the rifle made in Hanyang is not good. If you shoot a devil 700 meters away, the hit rate depends entirely on faith.
Therefore, Wang Xiaocheng decided to wait for the little devil to enter a distance of 300 meters.
While adjusting the gauge of the Hanyang-made rifle, Wang Xiaocheng held his breath, waiting for the little devil to approach.
In times of crisis, time seems particularly long.
Wang Xiaocheng tried his best to control the restlessness in his heart.
Gradually, the devil soldiers began to enter the shooting range of 300.
Wang Xiaocheng locked a devil with a samurai sword.
Taking a slight breath, Wang Xiaocheng pulled the trigger of the Hanyang-made rifle.
Bang!
Wang Xiaocheng's shooting level is very limited, coupled with the quality of the Hanyang-made rifles, the bullets that came out of the chamber missed.
The ghost soldiers stood in front of the commander and shot at the battlement where Wang Xiaocheng was located.
Bang bang bang!
Braving the fierce bullet rain, Wang Xiaocheng hunched over and quickly moved to another crenel.
The ghost soldiers were getting closer and closer to the city wall, only 150 meters away.
Wang Xiaocheng believes that shooting at a distance of 150 meters should be a matter of grasping.
The next moment, Wang Xiaocheng poked the gun barrel out of the battlement again.
With a sudden pull of the trigger, Wang Xiaocheng brought down a devil soldier.
But the next moment, the devil's crooked machine gun rained bullets on Wang Xiaocheng.
rub rub!
The stream of bullets flew over Wang Xiaocheng's scalp.
Immediately gasped, Wang Xiaocheng hurriedly lowered his body!
At this time, the first battalion of soldiers who heard the trumpet had already climbed to the top of the city one after another.
Five hundred soldiers quickly moved behind the female wall, silently waiting for the command of the battalion commander.
Holding a handful of Dezao for 20 rings, the first battalion commander hurriedly shouted: "Wang Xiaocheng, your mission has been completed! Now you can go down and rest!!!"
Wang Xiaocheng's sentinel mission has been completed, logically speaking, he can go back to the rear to rest now. . .
He raised his gun again and knocked down a devil soldier. Wang Xiaocheng shouted: "Battalion Commander! I don't need to rest. I want to stay here to fight devils and avenge the other sentry brothers who died in battle!!!"
Looking at the sentry brothers on the city wall, the first battalion commander shouted: "Okay, let you stay for revenge, but you have to pay attention to safety, the little devil's bullets have eyes!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet from a [-]-type rifle flew past the ear of the first battalion commander.
A stern look flashed across his face, and the first battalion commander shrank his neck subconsciously.
Quickly hid behind the parapet wall, the first battalion commander shouted loudly: "Pay attention to concealment! Listen to my orders, and when the little devil reaches a distance of 50 meters, throw a grenade at me!"
Hundreds of soldiers hiding behind the female wall responded one after another: "Yes!"
(End of this chapter)
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