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

Chapter 352
As night fell, near Baihu Lane.

The remaining dozens of soldiers of the 182 regiment are withdrawing here.

Behind the soldiers, hundreds of ghost soldiers followed closely behind.

Holding a Czech-style light machine gun and fired wildly, the head of the 182 regiment shouted: "Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw! Quick! Platoon Leader Han, hurry up and set up the firepower of the machine gun!"

He raised his middle-class rifle and knocked down a devil veteran. The platoon leader Han shouted: "Regiment! You retreat first! I'll cover!"

As soon as the words fell, a grenade whizzed and smashed over!

Platoon leader Han threw the head of the 182 regiment to the ground with a fierce tiger.

Rumble!
The grenade exploded near the two of them.

Shaking the dust on the helmet, Platoon Leader Han shouted: "Tuan Zuo! Are you okay?"

Jumping up from the ground, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Don't worry! My life is on the line, I can't die! Hurry up and set up firepower in the back yard! I'm here to buy time for my brothers!"

The platoon leader Han shouted: "Regiment seat! No, if you make some mistakes, how can this regiment fight?"

Raising the Czech-style light machine gun again, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted sharply: "Old Han, the military order is like a mountain, do you dare to disobey my order?"

Seeing the little devils being beaten to pieces, Platoon Leader Han snatched the Czech light machine gun: "Tuan Zuo! I really resist this order today!"

With a wide eye, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Bold! Old Han, you are so courageous that you dare to shoot me!"

Replaced the magazine of a Czech-style light machine gun, and the platoon leader Han shouted: "Lao Zhao, Lao Li, what are you doing in a daze? Protect the group and go to Baihu Lane!"

Lao Zhao and Lao Li glanced at each other, picked up the head of the 182 regiment and walked towards Baihu Lane.

At this time, more than a dozen little devils touched the broken wall where the platoon leader Han was!

The platoon leader Han emerged from behind the broken wall, raised the Czech light machine gun and fired a hysterical long burst.

Da da da!
Amidst the frenzied shooting, three or five little devils who were caught off guard were swept to the ground.

But at the same time, platoon leader Han's chest also burst into bright red blood.

Platoon Leader Han emptied another magazine, then leaned his back against the broken wall, and silently lifted the cover of a grenade.

There was a slight smile on his face, and the platoon leader Han said to himself: "Tuan Zuo! In the next life, I will still be your soldier!"

Platoon Leader Han was a bandit before joining the army, but he later joined the 31st Army.

After becoming a regular army, the head of the 182 regiment did not discriminate against Platoon Leader Han at all. Instead, he regarded Platoon Leader Han as his own brother, and once blocked a bullet for Platoon Leader Han.

And now, Platoon Leader Han has to block a bullet for the head of the 182 regiment.

Holding bright bayonets, more than a dozen little devils surrounded the dying platoon leader Han.

A devil army Cao stabbed at the Korean platoon leader with a bayonet.

With a grim smile on his face, Platoon Leader Han ignited the wooden-handled grenade hidden behind his waist.

At the same time, the platoon leader Han scolded sharply: "Little devil, let me go with grandpa! Haha!"

Rumble!
The grenade exploded, and at least half of the dozen little devils lay down, and the rest of the little devils were either seriously or slightly injured.

Of course, Platoon Leader Han also shed the last drop of blood for the motherland.

In a courtyard in Baihu Lane, the head of the 182 regiment standing in front of the light machine gun also heard the explosion.

The eyeballs of the head of the 182 regiment couldn't help turning red.

With a sudden pull of the gun, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted loudly: "Brothers, we have to fight to the death. The three battalion commanders under me all died. Just now, the platoon leader Han also died with the little devil." Now, next, it's our turn! Brothers, don't be afraid!"

Dozens of soldiers responded in unison: "Don't be afraid! We will fight the little devil to the end!"

Nodding his head in satisfaction, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Okay, you're a damn good guy, like me, a man in Guanzhong, we're going to fight the devils to the end!"

As soon as the words fell, an old soldier came over: "Tuan Zuo, devil, devil is here!"

Pointing the Czech light machine gun at the street corner of Baihu Lane, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Brothers, prepare to fight!"

Dozens of soldiers aimed their guns in all directions, waiting attentively.

But within a minute, a devil sergeant with a plaster flag tied to the barrel of a rifle appeared in the soldiers' sight.

Inhaling slightly, the head of the 182 regiment knocked down the devil's sergeant with a single shot.

As soon as the devil army fell, more little devils were attracted.

A crooked sub-machine gun quickly appeared on the broken wall at the corner of the street.

Turning the gun to aim at the broken wall, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Brothers, hit me hard!"

More than a dozen guns popped out from the ruins and opened fire at the little devils on the street corner.

Bang bang bang!
clap clap clap!
Da da da!
Amidst the sound of gunfire, the little devil who rushed to the corner of Baihu Lane was beaten to pieces by the rain of bullets.

The remaining little devils could only hide on the other side of the street corner to avoid the rain of bullets.

Stealing his eyes on the firepower point, Major Guizi shouted: "Yamada-kun, call for chariot support! The others call me!"

Juncao Yamada quickly moved towards the back.

The other little devils held various weapons and started shooting at dozens of soldiers from the 182 regiment.

The combat environment in Baihu Lane is relatively complicated, and the narrow alley is not conducive to the deployment of devil infantry.

Therefore, devil soldiers can only rely on tank guns to clear civilian houses and buildings, and eliminate targets hidden in buildings.

In this way, the devil's infantry's attack can minimize casualties.

Soon, the Devils came up with three Type [-] light tanks!
Amidst the sounds of tracks and engines, the Devils tanks were rampaging towards the houses.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a wall was knocked down, houses collapsed, and soldiers guarding the houses were buried alive.

Seeing that the house was about to collapse, a young soldier escaped from the house desperately.

Seeing the Devils Tank, the on-board machine gun did not fire.

Suddenly increasing the accelerator, a Type [-] tank rushed towards the young soldier.

The young warriors rushed forward like a frightened bird.

He kept running forward, but no bullet flew behind him.

Obviously, the little devil's tank was molesting the young soldier.

The Devil's Type [-] light tank uses a steel body to crush the bodies of young soldiers, and at the same time crush the souls of young soldiers.

Hearing the sound of the tracks getting closer, the young soldier also became nervous.

People are more likely to make mistakes when they are nervous.

Running and running, suddenly, the young warrior tripped over a stone!

The young soldier stumbled and couldn't stand up for a moment.

At this time, the devil's tank was only a few steps away from the young soldier, and he could catch up with the young soldier while speaking.

The young warrior struggled to stand up!

The devil's vehicle-mounted machine gun fired at the young soldier's knees!
rub rub!
The young warrior fell to the ground again.

The Devil Tank slowed down, molesting the young warrior like a prey.

Three steps, two steps...

Enduring the severe pain in his knees, the young soldier crawled forward desperately!

Seeing that the young soldier was about to be crushed to death by a devil tank, the head of the 182nd regiment shouted: "Damn it, squad leader Ninth, hurry up, take a few brothers and snatch your son out!"

The young soldier is the last youngest son of the ninth squad leader, the eldest son, the second son died for the country in the Great Wall War, and now the youngest son is also in danger.

Gritting his teeth hard, squad leader Ninth shouted: "Tuan Zuo! Don't let the brothers make unnecessary sacrifices, my son should die in battle!"

With a heavy sigh, the head of the 182 regiment shouted: "That's your son! You..."

Continuing to raise the Hanyang-made rifle and shoot, the ninth squad leader shouted: "Tuan Zuo! Stop talking!"

As soon as the words fell, the tank that crushed the young soldier was blown up.

The young soldier ignited several grenades on his body at the last moment.

The young soldier is not timid at all, he is a passionate man, he is a hero of defending the country.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away his tears, squad leader No. [-] called out in a muffled voice, "My son is doing well! Little devil, I want to kill you all!"

After finishing speaking, squad leader nine fired angry bullets.

(End of this chapter)