"The 3rd!" Xiao Hefei put away the sniper rifle and gently rubbed his eyes. In the footage, you can clearly see the scene of the melee fight between the two sides. Watching his comrades fall one by one, the only thing he could do was to use a sniper rifle to snipe the devil accurately. Considering the huge penetrating power of the bullet, the targets chosen can only be those who are left alone, and not those that are mixed together.

There were other snipers who shared his thoughts, attacking from a distance, and when the machine guns and artillery were ineffective, and the soldiers fighting below were out of bullets, the sniper rifle became the only unyielding gunfire of the vanguard.

In a short time, dozens of lone devils on the periphery were solved. But the soldiers on both sides who had been stimulated by melee combat were no longer frightened by those brain-splattering scenes, and destroying the enemy in front of them became the only obsession in their hearts.

"Bagou!" The muzzle of the 38-style gun hiding in the distance was also shooting at the lone personnel of the vanguard army, and the devils did not follow the routine of bushido. As the guns rang out, the snipers on the hill immediately shifted their targets and began to deal with these threatening devil gunners.

The large-caliber heavy machine gun also began to roar again, and the cold gun was fired at the devil in the distance, which immediately made the gunfire much drowned.

"Da Da Da!" Suomi's passion began to bloom again, and the reinforcements rushed to the front of the position, and the troops that the devil had blocked in the past could not stop the enthusiasm of thousands of Suomi to pour.

The reinforcements quickly rushed through the devil's blocking position and came to the battlefield of the melee.

"Woohoo!" The first to sound was Luger, the submachine gun was a bit powerful, even if a pistol bullet was used, a single mistake in a dense crowd could cause accidental injury. Everyone in the reinforcements who rushed down was wearing a lug that had been collected for centralized support, and some even carried two bows and opened their bows left and right.

"Catch the pistol!" Lu Song, who was carrying a blood-dripping 38 style looking for the enemy, heard this shout in his ears, and in a moment, a pistol was thrown in front of him.

When your eyes are red in the fight, unless you are a very familiar person, there is rarely that kind of close contact. Many soldiers' bayonets sometimes act as a reflex to attack anyone who comes close.

Lu Han caught it, looked at the back that had already run past him, grinned and ran up.

Once again, the bayonet took a back seat on the battlefield, and everywhere Luger lamented the fragility of life for the fall of the devils.

"Let's shell!" Itako Seishiro gestured backwards, looking at him all the time, not knowing how dangerous his situation was. At this time, he was within a hundred kilometers of the second-level main base, if it weren't for Meng Xiang's main mind at this time to care about the besieged vanguard soldiers, I was afraid that he had been found out by Meng Xiang little by little, and then he would be greeted by the burial of more than half a ton of shells.

But the sound of artillery on the devil's position quickly reminded Meng Xiang.

The devils actually used the rest of the artillery on the battlefield of the melee, where the obvious vanguard army already had the upper hand. Luger's entry into the battle quickly took control of the situation, and victory was within reach, but at this time, the devils did not even care about the presence of their soldiers on the field, and directly shelled them.

"Knock out those cannons!" Huang Huamin ordered.

The impatient heavy artillery, which had been waiting for a long time, began to bombard the positions of the devil's artillery that had been revealed.

"Itatsune Seisishiro!" Although Meng Xiang was not sure that the commander on the other side was Ban Heng, he directly deducted the shelling on his head, and the big screen shifted back and began to search for Ban Heng Seishiro's traces.

Nishimura Riwin was conveying Itatsune Seisaro's order, and when Itatsura Seishiro went directly to the front line to check, he stood in front of the hidden command post and was facing Oba Shihei and reprimanded. The devils are evacuating one after another, but the heavy casualties have made Nishimura Lewin very annoyed, and the chaos of the dignified Fifth Division is incredible, in his opinion. The discipline of the soldiers requires that they must be calm, and they are not those local armies that are scattered as soon as they are sold.

He had seen the power of the cannon, but he had not seen the power of the explosion caused by the concentration of the artillery position, and the earth-shattering explosion was directly imprinted in everyone's mind, making them terrified for a moment. Coupled with the death of Miura and others from the attack of the cannon, there is chaos, sometimes chaos is contagious, and the panic of a few people is likely to set off even greater panic in the group.

The more Nishimura Riwen thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he directly reprimanded Shihei Oba.

But he didn't know that Meng Xiang already had him on the big screen.

"Huh? A big fish! Meng Xiang immediately zoomed in to observe, although he saw that Nishimura Liwen was wearing clothes that didn't seem to be a general, but he reprimanded a group of sub-adjutants, maybe it was the commander this time! Later generations understood that officers on the battlefield could not have obvious signs, otherwise they would definitely enjoy the care of snipers.

Meng Xiang also took it for granted that this was another disguised **oss, and then looked at the crowd of people coming in and out of the command post behind him. Meng Xiang clapped his hands and immediately connected to Kong Ci.

"This is a disgrace to the Fifth Division, and a disgrace to the Empire!" Nishimura Riwen, who was only one step away from the general's position, reprimanded Oba Shihei Daisa and others at this time, and seemed to have found the feeling of being a general all of a sudden, and his saliva kept splashing.

Nishimura Riwin, who was spitting heavily, suddenly found that the four people on the opposite side were looking at the sky in some horror, and he couldn't help but be even more angry, he looked at the sky obliquely.

Only the setting sun was trying its best to paint the red glow in the sky, and the rest of the place was empty. The gladiatorial planes had also evacuated closely, and the battle damage of 10 planes made the naval soldiers very depressed.

"Cannon!" Without waiting for Nishimura to turn around in annoyance, a young man in front of him suddenly shouted.

Even in the distance, there was still the roar of artillery on both sides on the battlefield, but a strange scream in the sky seemed to drown out all the sounds at once.

"Spread out!" Oba Sihei, who was already familiar with this voice, shouted. Although the accuracy of the cannon is not very high, the uncertainty of the surname is even more frightening, and when it does not fall close, no one knows whose head it will fall back to next, and by the time it knows, it is already too late.

"It seems to be going this way!" There were experienced artillerymen at the scene, and when they heard the sound, they quickly judged the approximate location of the shells.

One sentence immediately exploded the crowd, and even the officers who had been on the battlefield for a long time did not want to die so helplessly.

Dachang Siping pulled a Zhongzuo officer next to him and ran away into the distance, away from the command post means staying away from the threat.

Nishimura Lewin hesitated, and was about to enter the solid command post, but then ran away with the group.

But the cannonballs fly a little faster than a person can run.

"Boom!" With the blast of the iron fist, the thirteenth tremor of the earth was turned.

Although the solid command post was not directly hit, it was disintegrated all of a sudden under the shock wave, and Dachang Siping, who ran in the right direction, was only impacted, lifted into the sky, and fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

And Nishimura Riwen was unfortunately turned to ashes.

Meng Xiang smiled with satisfaction when he looked at the huge pit, he didn't see Ultraman appear, so the fate of that commander had been finally judged.

The artillery with few devils also seemed to be frightened, and it seemed to have been disintegrated by the heavy artillery of the vanguard army, and it had slowly subsided anyway.

The battlefield of the melee has also had a final result, and the battlefield behind the vanguard army that has successfully withdrawn is empty.

"The devil has also withdrawn!" After Huang Huamin received the report, he was a little surprised.

He didn't know that the command post had been terminated, which accelerated Itatsu's evacuation operation. With the withdrawal of the Vanguard, this battlefield will once again become the protagonist of artillery. With the presence of a huge cannon, he could only choose to evacuate temporarily.

"Got it!" Meng Xiang roughly knew the reason for their evacuation, he just thought that their commander had been killed and evacuated. But it's about the same.

When the devils retreated, there was only the exchange of heavy artillery shells. There was no more cannon thumping. In the sky, a new reconnaissance plane was circling and observing, and thirteen large craters were clearly visible on the ground.

"The devil really withdrew!" The reconnaissance plane reported, "They have retreated five miles away and continue to retreat." ”

"Send someone to clean up the battlefield, bring back the remains of our soldiers, and see if there is anything else that can be saved!" Meng Xiang ordered in a deep voice. Although when evacuating, he had taken all the wounded with him as much as possible, but in the hurry, it was inevitable that there would be some omissions, and there might be some buried under the pile of corpses.

In the distance, the setting sun has withdrawn the last rays of afterglow on the battlefield and is slowly setting.

(This morning, as soon as I turned on the computer, I was depressed to see someone insulting my family.) If you have any grievances, you can get angry at me and scold me, but please don't insult your family. Everyone has parents! ）