Viscous dark red blood flowed down the streets, and the air was filled with the air of unrecognizable corpses from both sides of the streets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Division commander Wang Yaowu stepped on the blood everywhere, strode towards the position with a gloomy face, and the frustration of the attack made his mood particularly bad, and he had to personally arrive at the front line to supervise the battle, and strive to conquer Neihuang as soon as possible.

He got the news that several elite divisions of the Japanese army on the periphery had rushed towards the Lanfeng area, and the troops that blocked the attack were fighting fiercely, if they could not pull out the nail of Neihuang as soon as possible, and then destroy the Tufei Yuan division, they would fall into the Japanese counter-encirclement, and there would be a danger of annihilation.

"Master, what's wrong with you, it's dangerous here, you better go down first, leave it to us here-"

Seeing that the division commander Wang Yaowu actually carried a flower machine gun to the front line, several disgraced regiment commanders were immediately panicked.

"Over to you?" Wang Yaowu snorted dissatisfiedly: "Then tell me how this battle was fought?!" If we continue to fight like this, what year and month will it be possible to destroy the Japanese army in the city! ”

The head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, said with a bitter face: "Master, it's not that the brothers don't do their best, this little devil is too cunning, and the brothers who broke in were yin by them, and there were many casualties, so we were driven out again."

"I don't want to listen to bullshit! I'll just ask you when you can take it!? ”

Qiu Weida, the commander of the 306th Regiment, thought for a while and said: "Division, can you let the military artillery regiment support us again, as long as there is artillery support, we can break through again!" Guarantee to recover the Inner Yellow City within today! ”

"Artillery support is gone! The shells had just run out. ”

Wang Yaowu looked at several embarrassed regiment commanders, and he said impatiently: "If you don't fight, if you don't fight, I'll personally bring people up!"

Zhang Handuo, how could they let the dignified division commander take risks, and at this time, they knew that no matter what, they had to bite the bullet.

Commander Qiu Weida gritted his teeth, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet with a bang, and said viciously: "Don't do it yourself, I'll take people up!" End the battle before noon! ”

Commander Zhang Handuo also pulled off his own discipline button, took the flower machine gun handed over by the orderly, and said: "Our 301st regiment has no bad seeds, even if everyone dies, we will take Neihuang before noon!"

"Master, leave it to us here!" Zhang Lingfu also opened his mouth murderously.

Seeing that several commanders had regained their fighting spirit, the anger in the heart of the division commander Wang Yaowu disappeared a lot, and he sat down on the blood-stained stone pier with a golden sword.

"I'm here watching you fight, and if I'm afraid to retreat, you can shoot me! If you retreat again! You're welcome! ”

The division commander Wang Yaowu was also ruthless, and several commanders immediately saluted Wang Yaowu, turned around and beckoned the troops to continue the attack.

Several regiments responsible for attacking Inner Huangcheng were also released, and even the regiment commander Zhang Handuo was ready to personally lead people up, and Yang Ling, the deputy regiment commander, naturally couldn't stay behind to watch the excitement, and the whole regiment was quickly ready for battle.

Without artillery support, the attack was difficult to attack through the cobweb-like streets, but the brothers had no choice but to attack hard.

"Brethren! The devil has become a turtle with a shrunken head! There's nothing to be afraid of, rush over and slaughter them! We're victorious! The head of the regiment, Zhang Handuo, also threw away his steel helmet, his bare head and hair were stuck into a ball of blood, and his hoarse voice was roaring hard.

"Good! Kill the devil! The brothers raised their arms and shouted, pulling bolts and loading their bullets, and the fighting enthusiasm was high.

Several of the assault battalions were once again on the line, so close to the devils across the street that they could see the ugly faces of the other side under their gridded steel helmets.

The brothers lay down behind the ruins in the dark, and the muzzles of the black holes were all aimed at the devils.

"Tom-tom-tom-tom-"

A terrible whistling sound swept over the brothers' heads, and the regiment's medium-sized mortars opened fire first at the devils across the street.

Although these mortars are not as powerful as those mountain guns, they are more flexible and useful in the streets.

There was a deafening explosion, and the mushroom cloud mixed with gunpowder smoke soared into the air, and under the violent vibration, the crumbling rubble fell down with a bang, and the mud and sand also fell, like a gray waterfall.

Those devil soldiers who were busy repairing the fortifications were suddenly blown up to the sky, and their broken arms and legs were thrown into the sky with a whirl, and in just one breath, the street that could be seen clearly was filled with smoke and turned into a thick fog, and only the terrifying screams were heard continuously.

"Smoke bombs!" Deputy brigade commander Zhang Lingfu leaned his back against the broken wall and shouted forward.

The brothers threw the smoke bombs that had been prepared in unison, and the yellow and red smoke quickly spread with the wind, mixed with gunsmoke, and most of the Yellow City was enveloped in it.

"Up!"

The commanders of the various teams waved their hands to the brethren in low voices.

Several battalions of attacking troops continued to rush through the streets and ruins, filling the limited space like a wave, and the wave continued to spread forward.

The shelves of the attacking troops were stretched wide, and the troops of several battalions marched in unison, their shoes stepping on the rubble obstacles, making dull collisions and rattling sounds, and the dense footsteps were like thousands of troops, and the momentum was menacing.

"Smack!"

The devil soldiers, whose vision was restricted, panicked, they hid behind obstacles, kicked their blood-red eyes, listened to the dense footsteps getting closer and closer, and fired nervously.

It was so close that a brother who was hunched forward was only more than twenty meters away from the devil who fired the shot, and the bullet pierced his helmet and drilled a bloody hole in the back of his head.

The bloody blood sprayed on the faces of the brothers behind him, and suddenly it was blood-red, and the gunfire became the last straw that crushed the silence, and the devils hiding everywhere opened fire one after another.

In the thick smoke, the light of the guns was like lightning in a dark cloud, and countless brothers who rushed to the front fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

The devil soldiers opened fire, and the dense fire poured into the smoke, and the casualties of the brothers rose sharply, but the sound of the gunfire was like a talisman, forcing the trotting brothers to start a wild charge.

One by one, the brethren rushed and tumbled forward, and strings of grenades were thrown at the devils, and rumbling explosions rang out one after another.

Most of the roaring devil fire points were quickly blown up in the explosion at these distances, and the black-pressed brethren pounced on them, raising their guns and stabbing at the devil soldiers who pulled the bolts.

"Ahh

"Ugh!"

A bayonet with a shiny handle slammed into the devil's chest, but it was quickly pulled out without stopping for three seconds, and then continued to rush forward, and the injured and undead devil had his own brother behind him to mend the knife.

The brothers were trained in groups of three, and one brother kept shooting and pressing the devil, while the other brother rolled and threw grenades at the devil in front of him, and the devil was beaten back by this combination for a while.

The devil wanted to shoot, but the grenade had already fallen at his feet, and before he could turn around and run a few steps, the bullet flew over again, and the devil had encountered such a style of play, and their defense line was instantly rushed to pieces.