"Reload!"

"Howler!"

Huang Cancan's metal cannonball thumped into the barrel with a clatter, Yang Ling pulled down the firing rope fiercely, and with a bang, the high-explosive bomb had already dragged the dazzling streamer out and roared out, smashing fiercely into the landlord's compound guarded by the devils. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The trajectory of the cannonball glowed beautifully in the dark night, but the devil soldiers did not have time to appreciate its charm, and like panicked rabbits, they burrowed into the darkness, hiding in the corners of the pimple wall, and the roaring and fluttering sound came and went.

Boom - The earthquake trembled, and the cannonballs hit the brick and stone courtyard wall impartially, and the solid courtyard wall that the bullets could not touch was like paper paste at the moment, and the hole was broken in an instant.

Broken bricks rose into the sky with smoke, flames swept through the huge smoke of gunpowder, and a few devil riflemen nearby flew out involuntarily in a strange twisted posture like those kites with broken strings, and the kennel collapsed with a bang, and the wooden windows of a house were also broken......

"Hidden! Take cover! ”

The terrible roars of the devil officers resounded in the smoke, and nothing could be seen but heard, but soon the sound was drowned out in the noise of the shell explosion.

Shaozo Higashi Shotaro looked at the panicked deployment in the courtyard, his facial muscles twitched and trembled violently, his face was blue and white, and he protruded a mouthful of blood, and he actually gritted his teeth.

It's so shameless! It's so hateful! This is Shaozo Higashijotaro's inner thoughts at this moment, the 92-type infantry cannon is the weapon of their imperial army, it is their arrogant and majestic reliance, when encountering a position that cannot be attacked, encountering a strong firepower point, a few cannons can be bombarded with scum left, and now this infantry cannon has become a murder weapon for the Chinese army to slaughter them, how can he not hate!

"Sir! Let's break through! ”

The lieutenant, with his arm around his neck, slipped through the smoke and stumbled up the steps, shouting at Higashishotaro who stood like a log at the door of the hall.

Shaosa Higashi Shotaro woke up like a dream, looked at the messy battlefield, his eyes fell on the anxious lieutenant, and he regained his composure.

"Tell Captain Chito that the heavy machine guns are moved back, the light machine guns are arranged to the gap, and there are not many shells in the Chinese army, so there is no need to panic!"

Shotaro Higashi's calm voice was like a centering needle that made Lieutenant Devil suddenly no longer afraid, no longer panicked, this is an invisible force, he was impressed by the commander's calm temperament, and even forgot that he was on the battlefield at the moment.

"Hello!" Lieutenant Devil's voice was loud, and it seemed that victory was just around the corner.

Just as he turned around to leave, Fang remembered that the squadron leader, Captain Iketo, had already broken his jade in the explosion of the cannonball, and hurriedly added: "Sir, Captain Chito has broken jade......"

Shaozo Higashi Shotaro was as cold as ever, without the slightest hesitation, and pointed at the devil lieutenant with his big hand: "From now on, you take over the command of the periphery!"

"Me?"

Lieutenant Devil's huge surprise enveloped his heart, acting as a squadron leader with the rank of lieutenant, although his qualifications are shallower than those of other lieutenants, but as long as he performs well in this battle, he may not be able to turn positive, this is an opportunity!

"Hello!" Without waiting for Higashijotaro to speak, Lieutenant Devil couldn't wait to show himself, and without even bowing, he turned around and disappeared into the smoke.

The brick structure of the landlord's compound is extremely sturdy compared to ordinary bullets, and the bullets can only burst out a string of sparks, cutting off some floating soil, which is no different from tickling.

The brick and stone courtyard wall faced the 70-millimeter high-explosive bombs, and the distance was so close that there was no need to bend the fire, and the direct aim was fired, and the shells bombarded the courtyard wall one after another into one dark hole after another, and the flames in the thick gunpowder smoke in the courtyard continued to rise.

The devil soldiers didn't dare to stay on the courtyard wall anymore, in the face of the deadly shells, staying on the courtyard wall was a live target, no one wanted to die, hurriedly hid in the room, hid behind obstacles, and were as embarrassed as a rat crossing the street.

The routs were laughing, standing behind the barricades, holding their arms behind the broken wall, laughing gloatingly, watching the sturdy landlord's compound collapse and raze to the ground in the bombardment, their hearts had never been so comfortable, even happier than eating meat during the New Year.

The barrel of the Type 92 infantry gun on the street was already hot, Yang Ling's ears were buzzing, repeating the action like an automatic machine, he liked this feeling, and he didn't even bother to look at the collapsed courtyard wall, he was still bombing.

The defeated soldiers gloated and watched the excitement, they also liked this feeling, they liked to watch the devil being bombarded and crying and screaming at their mother, and they liked to watch the sound of the courtyard wall collapsing, this sound was like a magic sound, which made them linger.

In this roaring battlefield, perhaps the only calm person was the company commander Wu Jiang, who leaned against the cold earthen wall, with a blood-stained cigarette in his mouth, smashing and smoking, watching Liu Yidao kick away the empty ammunition box, and then go to open another box, silent and silent.

Wu Jiang is a hard-working person, and poverty makes him careful in everything he does, saving bullets, saving food, and even a military uniform that is washed white and reluctant to change.

But now seeing Yang Ling wasting boxes of cannonballs like a loser, he can't have the heart to stop it, anyway, it's the devil's soldier, he can't take it away, it's better to blast them all out, he thinks the devil should taste the taste of this cannonball.

"Reload!" The cannonballs shattered the wooden door of the landlord's compound, Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes were aimed at the half of the wall on the left side, which was riddled with holes.

"It's gone—" Liu Yidao spread his hands helplessly at Yang Ling.

"I said reload!" Yang Ling's ears buzzed, and he didn't hear Liu Yidao's words, and continued to repeat.

Liu Yidao grabbed the empty box and shouted: "It's gone, it's gone!"

Seeing the empty ammunition box, and then looking back at the collapsed courtyard wall that was filled with gunsmoke, Yang Ling suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, this is the end? He hasn't done it yet.

"Old Wu, Qin Shou, you lead people to attack!" Yang Ling soon re-entered the state, no longer an artilleryman, but an army commander.

Wu Jiang snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it on the ground and stepped into the dirt with his foot, grabbed the 38 rifle leaning against the wall, and stood up from behind the broken wall.

"One row of openings, two rows of gates, three rows to the right!"

"Machine gun cover!"

The routs leaned out of their hiding places one after another, and rushed along the wall with their guns towards the landlord's compound, where the smoke had not yet dissipated.

Wujiang and they covered their advance, and soon broke through to the wall of the landlord's compound, which was dark and full of gunsmoke, and they could not see anything.

"There's no movement here, I'm afraid the little devil is dead, right?" A squad leader peered inside and muttered quietly.

"Throw two mines to explore the way-" Wu Jiang hid behind the broken wall, stretched out his hand to untie the grenade hanging on his body, and said that he had already raised the smoking grenade into it.

Boom - the explosion sounded in the courtyard, and the crumbling and fragile walls of the earthquake could no longer support it and collapsed, and the stirring smoke and dust rushed around, and Wu Jiang and the others rubbed their noses with ash.

"Up!"

There was a dead silence in the courtyard, and there was no response when he threw a grenade, and Wu Jiang Silin ordered a surprise attack after a few seconds.

Several rout soldiers grabbed their guns, suddenly stood up, and rushed into the gap without hesitation.

Dada-da

Puff puff - blood splattered everywhere, and a few of the routed soldiers had just rushed into the gap, when suddenly a gun rang out in the courtyard, and they planted themselves in the courtyard with a wail.