It was a flaming red flag, and the three traditional Chinese characters of "Flying Army" of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing were so dazzling, challenging the nerves of the little devil, and this kind of achievement surprised the little devil in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

They had already rushed over with the sound of artillery and were expected to arrive for reinforcements in half an hour.

But now, the forward position of a brigade stationed, with a complete fortified bunker, was still lost in half an hour.

They had never experienced such a setback before.

The blood-like fiery red flag, embroidered with the three Chinese traditional Chinese characters of "Flying Army", seems to be like a brand, imprinted in the heart and soul of every little devil soldier of the Little Devil Wing!

"Knock!" The little devil commander drew his command knife and waved it towards the flag of the flying army, and a large group of little devils shouted and charged.

"Spicy spicy, give Lao Tzu a hard beating!" Sai Lao had long held back his strength, and when he saw the little devil charging desperately, he roared angrily at the brothers who had just taken the position.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The eighteen eighty-two mortars carried by the six brigades, as well as 54 grenadiers, launched a strike at the charging little devils at the first time.

"Da Da Da" followed by the roar of light and heavy machine guns and Thomson and Flower Traps.

"Bang bang bang" the sound of a Springfield sniper rifle in the hands of the Garand M1 and the snipers in each squad.

The battle was fought again, and it was too late to count the casualties, collect the loot, and let the corpses of the little devils pile up in the trenches, bunkers and fortifications.

The flying soldiers of the six brigades have only one purpose, to teach the little devils to the death, to test them to be hard-hitting, whether they are hard-boned or hard-boned.

"Boom, boom" mortar shells and grenade grenades exploded in the pile of little devils, and each explosion lifted off many little devils, and the wounded little devils fell to the ground and screamed, with severed limbs and flesh flying around, mixed with the sound of bullets breaking through the air, interweaving the music of death.

The little devil brigade that launched the first wave of impact was instantly stunned, and this kind of firepower density was unimaginable.

In the Pacific Ocean, the firepower of the US military has confirmed that making a little devil is like a turtle, so the fat man has always let the small arms of the flying army talk to the US military, and all kinds of artillery are also unconventional equipment, and the firepower output is no less than that of the US army, so it is strange that the little devil is not unlucky.

"Call the artillery brigade, call the artillery brigade, and ask for a fire strike ......at zero point and one base at the front" The firepower of the six infantry brigades of the flying army had just been poured out, and the communicator, through the coordinates told by the rangefinder, used a walkie-talkie to call the artillery brigade of the flying corps to cover the troops charged by the little devils.

After a while, the various artillery guns hidden in various parts of Hukou Mountain adjusted their coordinates and shelled again.

The rumbling shell explosion once again blossomed in the pile of little devils, and the mushroom clouds formed by the explosion smoke opened one after another.

A base number of shells bombarded the charging little devil brigade everywhere to find cover, but unfortunately, dozens of various cannons hit the little devil brigade of thousands of people together, how huge is the intensity?

It is equivalent to the artillery strike strength of a small devil division, and the charging little devil brigade has not yet broken out of many distances, and it has been taught a lesson by the ammunition of the flying army artillery brigade with a base of 0.1 percent, and more than half of it has been lost.

When the artillery fire at zero point of a base stopped, the remaining hundreds of little devils got up from the smoke of the artillery fire, and the captain of the little devil brigade waved his command knife and screamed, urging his little devils to charge.

But a bullet instantly pierced through the devil's steel helmet on his head, and even the head with the steel helmet went to the side, and he fell headlong, and his head had been opened.

"Da Da Da" six brigades of eighteen Makqin heavy machine guns, fifty-four Czech, fifty-four flower machines, thirty Thomson, this firepower intensity, when the little devil is in close combat, the little devil can't imagine how terrifying it is.

Coupled with the semi-automatic Garand M1, 1,200 people fight hundreds of little devils, and at close range, all ammunition can be cleared without a base number.

When the two sides exchanged fire fiercely, the face of the little devil co-captain turned green, is this Nima still a team of those people? Is this still a thief of the Shina people?

This Nima is completely a group of war gods armed to the teeth!

Another half an hour, a little devil of a thousand-man brigade, the captain of the brigade was killed in battle, suffered heavy losses, and could almost be withdrawn.

Of the remaining 200 or so little devil soldiers, more than half were wounded, and when they rushed to a place of seventy or eighty meters, they no longer dared to rush, turned around and fled back.

In the face of a firepower pour that is so powerful that it has never been seen before, you are not afraid to be a fool!

The captain of the little devil wing frowned, his face was green, he knew that even if his two brigades launched a charge at the same time, I was afraid that it would not be enough for the people in front of him.

There was no way to fight, so the captain of the little devil wing asked the remaining two brigades to be stationed on the spot, and then asked the heralds to return to the division headquarters immediately.

Do? Ask for support!

It's not that our imperial army is unfavorable, it's that the flying army is too fierce!

"His grandmother's, the little devils are too varied, they will collapse as soon as they are beaten, isn't this as virtuous as Wu Da's scarred two devils and puppet army?" The tiger race is not satisfied, so where is this, it is not enjoyable.

"Big brother, don't say it, I found out that since my uncle was making up some new military training and got these weapons back from the United States, our brothers are different day by day, and now they dare to fight the little devils!" Jia Daode sighed excitedly while pressing the Thomson magazine in his hand.

"Uncle is the sky, Uncle is the earth, Uncle is the god of!" Yes, Xiao Banshan's goods are more direct.

"Hehe, master, I didn't expect you to be so shameless when you complimented your uncle!" Jia Daode smiled evilly, he finally felt that he and Xiao Banshan had found some common language, and the compliments to the fat man were the same.

"Fourth master, aren't you afraid of your uncle's push-ups?" Xiao Banshan rolled his eyes and asked.

"Uh......" Jia Daode was startled, thinking that the fat man would punish him for 5,000 push-ups overnight seemed to be right in front of him, and thinking about it made his back cold.

"Master, don't scare the fourth, haha!" Seeing Jia Daodao's cowardice, Sai Lao laughed, took out a cigarette and handed it to Xiao Banshan.

Xiao Banshan took it, took out a match and lit it for himself, and didn't waste it to light the tiger who took out a decent one in his mouth, smoked a cigarette, and then said: "Hey, if you are not satisfied with the big boss, we support Hukou Mountain, don't you just want to wait for your uncle?" ”

"Master, this is to our hearts!" Sai Lao nodded and handed Jia Daode a cigarette.

"Even if we survive this battle, defeat the Matsui Division, and lift the siege of Hukou Mountain, but there are still Kameda Divisions and Wang Bashi Divisions, I'm afraid the little devil has already made up his mind to destroy Hukou Mountain, I'm afraid even if we are lucky enough to win this time, what about next time?" …… (To be continued.) )