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Chapter 350
Dongchengmen, Qinglong Street, the sand and stones on the street are shaking.

Looking along Qinglong Street, six Japanese Type 182 tanks were driving along Qinglong Street towards the [-]nd Regiment Lane Battle Fortifications.

After the six Type 500 tanks, more than [-] devils followed closely behind, advancing with guns.

While raising the samurai sword in his hand, the devil commander shouted loudly: "Third Squadron, go forward! Go forward!"

The devil soldiers rushed to the street fighting fortifications of the 182nd regiment.

When the devil's Type [-] light tank drove to the door of a grocery store, suddenly a soldier holding a cluster grenade in his arms jumped towards the lead tank.

The cluster grenade in the soldier's hand had already been ignited and was emitting plumes of smoke.

At this time, the Devil's Type [-] light tank did not have infantry to protect it, and the Devil's infantry had always been deployed behind the convoy.

Obviously, the little devil's Butan coordination awareness is not very good.

Therefore, when the soldiers in the grocery store pounced on the Type [-] light tank, the devils had no time to react in time.

Rumble boom!

In a short time, the first Devils tank was paralyzed by the cluster grenade, and the little devils in the tank were burned to death by the raging fire before they could escape from the tank.

Immediately afterwards, other soldiers of the 182nd regiment who were ambushing on both sides of the street also emerged from the ruined walls.

The first tank was attacked, and the other devil tanks reacted.

Five vehicle-mounted machine guns aimed at different directions and fired wildly!
rub rub!
Seeing that it was only a few steps away from the Devils tank, three or five soldiers of the 182nd regiment were swept to the ground one after another.

The explosive package that was already smoking in his hand also exploded nearby. Of course, because the explosion was still some distance away from the devil tank, it did not cause effective damage to the devil tank.

Almost at the same time, the ghost soldiers following the tanks also responded quickly to support the tank troops.

Suddenly raising the command knife in his hand, the devil commander shouted loudly: "There are Chinese soldiers in the ruins, the third squadron, covering the tanks, idiot dick! Idiot dick!"

Hundreds of little devils straightened up and moved to the group of tanks.

Picking up the weapons in their hands, the devil soldiers shot wildly at the ruins of houses on both sides of Qinglong Street.

Bang bang bang!
Da da da!
The dense rain of bullets flew towards the ruins on both sides of the street like grasshoppers after a catastrophe.

A few soldiers with cluster grenades on their chests just rushed out of a broken door, ready to launch a second attack on the devil's tank, but unexpectedly, just half a step out of the door, they were swept away by the devil's bullet stream on the ground.

The other daredevils could only return to the ruins again, huddling in the broken wall to avoid the little devil infantry shooting.

If the Devil Tank has no infantry protection, then the Death Squad still has a 50.00% chance of winning against the Devil Tank.

But now the little devil's infantry reacted, and if the death squad went up at this time, it would be no different from sending them to death.

And this death is worthless, because the little devil's marksmanship is not a vegetarian, and the death squads exposed on the street have simply become a living target for the [-]-style rifle.

Resisting the pain in his arm, a veteran shouted in a low voice: "Battalion Commander, what should we do? We are suppressed by the little devil's infantry!"

Lowering his head to avoid the little devil's bullets, the battalion commander shouted: "Damn it, where are the people from the Second Battalion going? Why haven't they shown up yet? Song Laoqi, go and see where the Second Battalion is now!"

Nodding to the third battalion commander, Song Laoqi responded, "Yes!"

The next moment, Song Laoqi was about to stand up when he heard bursts of Czech light machine gun fire!

With a look of excitement on his face, Song Laoqi shouted: "Battalion Commander, listening to the gunshots, it sounds like our Czech light machine guns. The people from the Second Battalion have finally come up!"

The voice of the second battalion commander also carried a hint of overjoyed: "Yes, it is our machine gun, all of them are there, listen to my order, take the cluster grenade in my arms, and I must kill the little devil's tank!"

Tightening the cluster grenades on their bodies, the daredevils squatting nearby responded one after another: "Yes!"

……

On the street, street fighting is in full swing.

More than 500 devil infantry are being suppressed by several Czech light machine guns.

The Czech-style light machine guns of the third battalion suddenly appeared on the heights of the houses on both sides of Qinglong Street. Because they were condescending, the sudden strafing caught the Japanese infantry by surprise.

In just 3 minutes, there were more than a dozen corpses of little devils lying on the street.

Da da da!
A long shuttle shot, and the two Japanese soldiers who were shooting near the squadron leader were swept to the ground by the stream of bullets.

The color on his face suddenly turned livid, and the devil commander yelled, "Baga! Ikeda-kun, Ikeda-kun, did you find out where the machine guns of the Chinese Army are?"

The machine gunners of the Second Battalion are very smart. They usually change places with one shot, and they can be said to be elusive, like ghosts on the battlefield.

Therefore, the devil commander could not determine the location of the machine gun firepower for a while.

Peeking at the firepower of the machine gun, Sergeant Ikeda, who has 17 years of military experience, shouted: "Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, at two o'clock, attic, two Czech light machine guns, at eleven o'clock, at the window on the third floor of the inn, one Czech light machine gun!"

With a fierce look on his face, the devil commander raised his voice and shouted: "Mr. Akita, push me your Type [-] infantry artillery!"

The shooting range of the Type [-] tank was limited by the houses and buildings on Qinglong Street, and it was impossible to name targets at high places. However, the Type [-] infantry guns deployed at the back were just able to pose a threat to high-rise targets due to their long distance.

Second Lieutenant Akita agreed and waved to the artillerymen behind him!

Braving the hail of bullets, two Japanese artillerymen pushed a Type [-] infantry artillery to a reasonable firing distance.

Looking at the infantry cannon, the leader of the Devil Squadron shouted: "Akita-san, kill the machine gun at two o'clock for me first!"

After agreeing, Second Lieutenant Akita quickly calculated the approximate shooting coordinates, and then ordered the artillery to fire!
Boom!
Rumble!
In the attic, two Czech light machine guns that were firing wildly suddenly misfired!

Amidst the violent explosion, a machine gunner of the 182 regiment even fell from the attic.

Looking at the flames in the attic, the leader of the Devil Squadron looked smug: "Yoshi! Akita-san, your artillery is so beautiful!"

Second Lieutenant Akita shouted: "Hay!"

The leader of the Devil Squadron then shouted: "Just bomb like this, if you see a point of fire from a high place, just bomb me to death!"

Second Lieutenant Akita shouted: "Hay!"

After pondering for a while, the leader of the Devil Squadron shouted again: "Mr. Ma Tian, ​​Mr. Chuan Tian, ​​you immediately lead a small team to attack the houses on both sides. You must wipe out the Chinese army in the ruins!"

The blasters in the ruins still posed a threat to the tanks, so the leader of the Devil Squadron decided to attack in a roundabout way.

The leader of the squadron paused, and the two captains of the devils shouted in unison: "Hayi!"

Subsequently, the devils of the two teams attacked the houses on both sides.

The walls between the private houses on Qinglong Street were opened, originally to facilitate the movement of the soldiers of the 182nd Regiment between the houses, but once the devils entered the room, these gaps became the attack channels for the little devils.

It was through these gaps in the walls that the devils of the two teams launched a side attack on the third battalion.

Almost at the same time, the leader of the Devil Squadron also led the remaining infantry and tanks to rush towards the barricade guarded by the head of the 182nd regiment himself.

During the charge, the death squad of the 182nd Regiment failed to fight desperately, because the little devils learned to be smart, and the infantry and tanks cooperated well, so the death squads couldn't get close at all.

The soldiers of the third battalion of death squads who rushed out of the ruins again were thrown to the ground one after another.

Moreover, the third battalion of death squads in the ruins also faced threats from the flanks.

Because the devil soldiers of the two squads were attacking in parallel with the devil soldiers on Qinglong street, preparing to clear the third battalion of soldiers in the ruins.

(End of this chapter)