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Chapter 349 The Last Cigarette
Resisting the pain from the wound, the first battalion commander shouted: "Leave a few grenades for me, withdraw quickly!"

The old squad leader shouted: "First battalion commander, what are you talking about, no, I will carry you back!"

After finishing speaking, the old squad leader carried the first battalion commander on his shoulders, and helped the first battalion commander to go down the stairs.

At this time, the devils pursued frantically towards the retreating battalion.

Bang bang bang!
rub rub!
Several soldiers who were covering the first battalion commander were thrown to the ground one after another.

The commander of the first battalion was also hit by several stray bullets in the back.

Pulling out a grenade with a wooden handle from the waist of the old squad leader, the first battalion commander yelled: "You hurry up, I will die!"

Silently helping the first battalion commander to the wall, the old squad leader shouted: "First battalion commander!"

Enduring the excruciating pain, the first battalion commander shouted: "Let's go! Don't be a mother-in-law!"

Gritting his teeth hard, the old squad leader braved the devil's bullets and retreated under the city wall.

Not long after the old squad leader left, a dozen devil soldiers surrounded the first battalion commander with gleaming bayonets.

The first battalion commander didn't show a trace of fear on his face, but took out a large cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The first battalion commander was addicted to cigarettes, so since it was almost the last moment, he might as well smoke a few more.

Among the devil crowd, a devil second lieutenant came out holding a Nanfang [-]-style pistol, and looked coldly at the battalion commander who was seriously injured.

A battalion commander lit the Damenzi cigarette he was holding in his mouth, and took a long drag.

The comfort of the cigarette seemed to make the first battalion commander forget the pain of the wound.

With a sudden wave of his hand, the second lieutenant of the devil ordered several devil soldiers to end the life of a battalion commander.

After receiving the order, a few little devils rushed towards the first battalion commander with glaring bayonets.

While enjoying the last cigarette in his life, the first battalion commander silently ignited the wooden handle grenade hidden behind his waist.

The wooden-handled grenade emits puffs of blue smoke.

Looking at the ferocious devil soldiers, a strange smile bloomed on the corner of the first battalion commander's mouth.

The two devil soldiers found the wooden-handled grenade and immediately turned to run.

But it was too late at this time, and three grenades with wooden handles suddenly exploded.

Rumble!
Groups of bright red flames bloomed from the entrance of the city stairs.

More than a dozen little devils were blown up by the grenade.

Nine out of ten of the dead, nearly ten of the injured were seriously injured.

Lieutenant Guizi's thigh was hit by shrapnel from a grenade, bleeding profusely.

The devil Major who was nearby got up from the ground, feeling very complicated.

Major Guizi admired him very much. There is a vigor in the bones of Chinese soldiers, and this vigor reveals the iron and blood of a man.

But Major Guizi was very angry at the same time. A dozen imperial soldiers were not killed in the battle, but died at the hands of a wounded Chinese soldier. This is really intolerable!
Watching several seriously wounded soldiers being carried down, Major Guizi ordered the soldiers under his command: "All soldiers obey the order. The mountains, rivers, plants and trees are all enemies. From now on, every time you attack, you must ensure that the nearby targets are all horizontal. ! Do you understand now!"

All the ghost soldiers echoed in unison: "Hayi! The mountains, rivers, plants and trees are all enemies!"

Seeing the Chinese soldiers fleeing towards the block, Major Guizi shouted again: "Commander, order the mortars to move their positions to the top of the city, prepare for shelling, and cover the troops to attack the city!"

Chao Shaozuo raised his head, and the devil's messenger responded, "Hayi!"

But after a while, eight 60-meter-caliber mortars appeared on the city wall.

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182 regiment street fighting fortifications.

Holding a binoculars, the regiment leader was observing the little devils on the city wall fortifications.

Holding a handful of Dezao for 20 rings, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo, please give me an order. I will take the second battalion to take back the city wall, and I will avenge the first battalion commander!"

Putting down the binoculars in his hand, the head squinted and shouted: "What revenge? Going up at this time is a death!"

The second battalion commander shouted: "But the first battalion commander can't die in vain!"

The head of the regiment shouted: "The commander of the first battalion is a good guy. I will kill a few more little devils to sacrifice the flag for him, but your second battalion can't rush to launch a counterattack. Now is not the time!"

The second battalion commander shouted: "Regiment seat!"

Glancing at the second battalion commander, the regimental commander shouted: "Obey the order! Did you hear that?"

After a lot of hesitation, the second battalion commander responded, "Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a row of mortar shells mixed with harsh whistles flew towards the street fighting fortifications of the 182nd regiment.

shhhhhh!
Rumble boom!

In front of the street fighting position of the 182nd Regiment, clusters of bright red flames burst out.

Obviously, this is the devil's mortar preparing for artillery fire.

At that moment, the head of the 182nd regiment raised his voice and yelled: "Everyone is there, ready to fight!"

With an order, hundreds of soldiers from the 182nd Regiment pointed their guns at the front of the position one after another.

One after another shells fell on the street fighting fortifications, and some soldiers died honorably immediately.

But amidst the artillery fire, the soldiers still held the weapons in their hands tightly, staring at the front of the street fighting fortifications with piercing eyes.

The devil's shelling lasted for more than ten minutes, and the street fighting fortifications of the 182nd regiment were full of flames and smoke.

Amidst the flames and smoke, there were occasional howls of the seriously wounded.

Hearing the miserable howls of the seriously wounded, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "The stretcher soldiers carry the injured brother down, hurry up!"

Seven or eight groups of stretcher soldiers rushed to rescue the wounded.

During the rescue process, a platoon leader with a broken thigh couldn't take it anymore, grabbed the Dezao at his waist and fired 20 shots at the temple.

Bang!
The violent gunshots reached the ears of the head of the 182nd regiment, and the head of the 182nd regiment was so angry that he scolded his mother: "Who the hell shot, whoever, let me kill him!"

With a gloomy face, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan, this is a platoon leader under my command who committed suicide!"

Suddenly putting away the anger on his face, the head of 182's cheek twitched.

At this time, an old squad leader who was in charge of the guard yelled loudly: "Tuan Zuo! Devil, the devil is coming up! And the iron bastard!"

The head of the 182nd regiment walked quickly to a window and began to observe with a telescope.

Sure enough, the devil's tanks were forming a column and rushing towards the street fighting fortifications.

Behind the tank, hundreds of little devils are following closely with their waists bent.

Putting down the binoculars in his hand, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Second Battalion Commander, Third Battalion Commander!"

The two battalion commanders standing behind responded in unison: "Yes!"

The head of the 182nd regiment groaned and shouted: "Second Battalion Commander, take a few machine gunners to the room, control the commanding heights, and prepare to attack the devil soldiers behind Tie Wangba!"

With a sudden stamp, the second battalion commander shouted: "Yes!"

The head of the 182nd regiment shouted again: "Commander of the third battalion! Take the death squads and sneak to the houses on both sides of the street, and prepare to launch a close-range blast on the devil's iron king at any time!"

The death squad is a special establishment of the 182 regiment, which was formed long before the battle started.

Because the 182nd regiment is a B-type infantry regiment and has no anti-tank artillery, it can only use flesh and blood to deal with the devil's tanks.

Also raised his head, the commander of the third battalion replied: "Yes! I promise to complete the task!"

The head of the 182nd regiment shouted again: "The others follow me and hold the barricades. Let's all start to act now!"

Several officers split up and prepared to deal a head-on blow to the devils who entered the city.

(End of this chapter)