Special Forces of Crossing: Cloud's Anti-Japanese

Chapter 301 The flames of war start, and the apprentices form an army (55)
Before departure, Shan Renxiong had a clear understanding of the possible casualties of this mission and was mentally prepared.

Day is no better than night, and the vigilance of a kid who has suffered a loss will definitely increase.

This is indeed the case, but when his comrades fell in front of the single hero one by one, his psychological preparations did not work—all those who fell were his subordinates, his brothers!

"Grandma! Brothers, there is no morality to talk about with little devils. One person carries a devil on his back and rushes with me!" Seeing the increasing casualties, he finally lost his composure and came up with such a terrific idea. .

The place where they are now is obviously the place where the devils place the wounded and sick. The devils parked here have basically lost their ability to take care of themselves. Therefore, it is a good idea to use them as a cushion— —Although it seems despicable, but it is a matter of life and death, who cares about this?

The dealer is shaking those devils up one at a time, trying to find out the translation.The source of the signal is clearly here. However, after asking seven or eight people in succession, no one responded to his question "Are you Chinese".Hearing Shan Renxiong's order, he wondered why the gunshots outside suddenly stopped. The dealer sighed and started to walk towards the devil's sick room in the innermost place.

"Big team, the devils are starting to retreat, no, there are still a lot of people left behind," Huang Yiqiang said to Shan Renxiong while observing the situation on the other side.Some fighters began to carry the little devil on their backs according to the latter's order.

Suddenly, the banker's surprise cry came from the tent: "I found it, I found it."

Shan Renxiong jumped in with one stride, saw the dealer put a devil's head on his lap and was feeding him water, he walked over and squatted down and asked straight to the point: "Are you the undercover agent sent by Hutong?"

"It's me!" Deng Yisheng coughed twice and said.

"Have a cold? Is it okay?" Seeing that he looked quite haggard, Shan Renxiong was concerned first, and then asked: "Brother, there is an emergency. Do you know where the little devil's gas bomb is stored?"

Deng Yisheng had a severe headache and his eyelids were heavy, which was a symptom of a bad cold.Now he can't use his brain at all, coughed twice, and said softly: "Except for the gas bombs that are distributed to the frontline troops, the rest are stored in the headquarters, but the one in Li Changbao's house before The headquarters has been abolished, and now, I don't know where they moved to."

"What should I do?" The dealer looked at Shan Renxiong.

Shan Renxiong's expression changed, but after a while his face became determined. He said in a deep voice, "Since we got in, we didn't think about getting out alive. Since the poison gas bomb is on the little devil's headquarters, let's go straight there." That's it."

"Where is Master Zhang? They are still waiting for news from us."

Standing up, amidst the sound of an explosion, Shan Renxiong said loudly: "We can't determine the specific location of the gas bomb. It's useless for us to rush out now-eh!" With the sharp sound of air tearing in the distance , he didn’t continue talking, but rushed out of the tent.

With years of experience, he heard that it was the sound of artillery shells flying in the distance. In other words, the artillery units of our army have begun to show their power. However, they are carrying out strategic strikes because they have obtained the specific location of the gas bombs. Or do you want to help yourself reduce stress?Shan Renxiong's mind was spinning rapidly, and soon he made a decision. He shouted loudly: "Everyone has it, everyone carries a little devil on their backs, and I will charge!" Then, he said to the dealer: "First put Let him put it here, relatively speaking, it is safer here."

The dealer left the kettle, comforted Deng Yisheng a few words, and then walked out quickly.

The shelling from afar was naturally the masterpiece of the mixed artillery unit of the 38th Division and the Xuebing Army. This shelling lasted about 10 minutes.To Takaki Kaichi and Tomamidi's fourth floor, the shells seemed to have eyes, and they bloomed and exploded precisely in the surrounding area where the broadsword warriors were staying, without even missing a single one.

When the gunfire first started, the sword fighters were also under considerable psychological pressure. Although they knew that the gun was fired by themselves, but they were so close to the little devil, who knew if there would be any unsightly shells coming to them .However, the facts made them both surprised and admired. The cannonballs seemed to have eyes to recognize their own people, but none of them found them.In this way, many sword fighters sighed involuntarily: "Hey, who commanded this? The fight is too accurate!"

Shan Renxiong didn't have time to think about this. Just after the sound of the guns stopped for 2 minutes, he immediately realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and rushed out with two shell guns in hand, shouting at the same time: "Brothers, come with me!"

So, in the eyes of the little devils, a strange scene appeared. A group of enemies wearing their own military uniforms rushed towards the village with an enemy or one of their own on their backs (in this regard, the thoughts in each devil's mind are different) .

The wave of shelling just now not only caused great casualties to the devils, but also greatly weakened their morale.The mortar team that Gao Shujia placed high hopes on was wiped out in about 5 minutes, and there were only three heavy machine gun firepower left.As for the specific casualties of the three squadrons, it is impossible to count them for a while.Seeing that the Chinese people had rushed up, and the first few people were extremely accurate with their marksmanship, they almost knocked down one of them with one shot. Just as he was distracted, one of the three heavy machine gun fire points was blown up.Realizing that something was wrong, Gao Shujiayi immediately yelled: "Kill it!" Then, he raised his pistol and fired at the single hero.

In Gao Shujiayi's roar, many little devils came to their senses and raised their guns to shoot. At the same time, weapons such as grenades were also used.

In the battle just now, Shan Renxiong and the others had already lost one-third of their manpower. There were more than 200 people alive, but only a hundred people were alive, and most of them were injured.Although almost everyone carried a personal meat pad on their backs, but in terms of the penetrating power of the [-] cover, the effect of this pad seems to be somewhat counterproductive.Originally concentrated by the [-]th Dagai, as long as they didn't touch the bone, it was just a hole. Now, because of the effect of the human flesh cushion, the bullets often stay in the injured person's body, causing them even more trouble.Of course, because there are devils in all directions, this human flesh cushion is also useful, at least it can block the grenades and grenade fragments flying from behind.

"It would be great if there was another burst of shelling at this time," Shan Renxiong murmured, lying on the ground under heavy machine gun fire.

The dealer was lying next to him, because he was carrying an instrument, and he didn't carry a devil on his back. At this time, he took two steps closer and said: "Shan Brigade, don't worry, if my guess is right, there will be shelling, and the general attack It's about to start."

"Huh? You know again?"

The dealer smashed his chapped lips and said: "Don't forget that my tracker is also a signal transmitter. The shelling just now was so accurate, it must be the military seat that brought the latest locator developed by the research and development institute. Shan Brigade, you have to tell everyone, don't get too close to me, our artillery is now firing shells completely according to the signal source of the tracker. Now, our Spike is already seriously injured, and the military seat will definitely not let the big knife repeat the same mistakes, I think..." Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp tearing sound of air in the distance.

When Shan Renxiong heard this familiar voice, he felt that there was no more beautiful voice in this world, and he was a little carried away. He stood up and shouted behind him: "Brothers, come closer—" Before he finished speaking, he just I felt a pain in my chest, and the next moment, I was thrown to the ground by the dealer.

On the opposite side, Gao Shujiayi handed over the [-] cover in his hand to a devil soldier, and loudly ordered everyone to lie down to avoid the shelling.Gao Shujia saw Shan Renxiong's identity as the commander early in the morning. He missed him with a pistol before, so he specially ordered a [-] big cover.Gao Shu's marksmanship has always been good, and Shan Renxiong gave him a chance to aim just now... Masters fight against each other, there is no room for negligence, Shan Renxiong is really careless.

Shan Renxiong's sudden fall to the ground surprised all the Broadsword fighters. Huang Yiqiang ignored the danger, jumped and rolled a few times, and then rushed towards Shan Renxiong with a fierce dash, and threw himself in front of Shan Renxiong. Just as he was about to ask the dealer about the situation, Shan Renxiong spat blood out of his mouth, and then cursed fiercely: "Grandma is a bear, I'm dying!"

Huang Yiqiang and the dealer were overjoyed. While helping the latter to bandage the wound, the former asked, "Big team, are you alright?"

"I can't die!" Speaking of which, it's still a single man's life. Although the shot made a hole in his chest, it miraculously didn't hurt his heart and lungs. Otherwise, he would stop talking loudly now. It might be difficult to open your eyes.

The sound of sharp air tearing became more frequent, and violent explosions sounded around the broadsword fighters again. Taking this opportunity, Huang Yiqiang squatted down to inform everyone that the brigade was fine.

When the soldiers heard that the captain was fine, they felt a lot more at ease, and a few who wanted to jump over also lay down on the spot, quietly waiting for the end of this round of shelling.

"One shot, the banker estimates that the military seat has reached the front line. Tell me, what is the real significance of these two rounds of shelling?" Lying on the ground, Shan Renxiong resisted the severe pain in his chest and asked with his brain.

"Are you going to launch a general attack?"

"Is that all? The gas bomb hasn't been destroyed yet."

(End of this chapter)