bite!

An engineer of the Japanese attacker even kicked something on the foot, but he looked down and found that there was nothing.

It seems there is something.

What?

Huh?

Whose white hair has lost?

It looks so clear?

boom!

Just after the Japanese engineer discovered something as thin as white hair, a huge explosion sounded, and countless pieces and stones splattered everywhere, instantly piercing the Japanese's body. The fiery red blood sputtered, and the Japanese fell to the ground and died.

Several engineers who were looking for landmines at the same time were also killed by single pieces and stones.

The Japanese engineers were instantly knocked out.

.........

"Beautiful." Deng Guangrong, who was hiding a few hundred meters away, couldn't help but feel excited when he saw the "bloody" scene in front of him.

Of course, no matter how loud Deng Guangrong shouted, the Japanese who were in a panic, could not hear it at all. The Japanese are now in danger.

"Shuotian, after we go back, we must teach the thunder skills to the soldiers in our battalion. Do you understand?" Deng Guangrong was extremely excited, feeling that the thunder methods were too fierce. The enemy did not even see their figures, and a large number of them died.

And most importantly, the engineers did not find out, which is the most terrifying thing.

horrible.

The thunder is so scary.

It's a magical tool for victory.

Zhou Weihua just smiled when he heard this.

In fact, although the thunder is powerful and has not been discovered yet, as long as you use it too much, the Japanese will naturally discover it and be alert. I believe that after the Japanese are defeated this time, they will definitely hold a meeting to focus on their tactics to deal with them, and there is something that has not even been found in the magic of landmine.

Of course, if Deng Guangrong's camp wants to learn the methods of trench tricks, it is good to learn it. At least there is one more method. Even if it is not so large in the future, it can at least kill the enemy.

"Crash!" Zhou Weihua immediately ordered all the soldiers to charge against the Japanese after the Japanese detonated all the thunders, and absolutely allowed the Japanese to stop the attack again.

"Go ahead, your grandfather, I'm here."

"Damn, die, I want to avenge my dead brothers."

"I want to avenge Li Wu, die."

"Die, the Japanese."

The special forces members and other soldiers shouted angrily, especially the special forces soldiers were even more excited and charged with extremely bravery. They wanted to avenge Li Wu and the others.

Dada...

The bullets fell like a storm.

Puff puff puff...

The bullet penetrated the Japanese's body and fell down one by one, like harvested rice, poured onto the sickle of the harvester.

However, Xu Hu and the special forces soldiers hidden on the other end, as well as many soldiers from Deng Guangrong's battalion, launched a charge together to attack the retreating Japanese.

Dada...

The bullets are like the sickle of the god of death constantly harvesting the Japanese's lives.

The Japanese were shot directly and fell to the ground and died in response.

The fiery red blood was even more dyed with large patches of soil on the ground, turning from yellow to blood-red.

In an instant.

Blood flows into a river.

The bodies piled up like mountains.

The screams of death resounded in the air, like the screams of the little ghosts burned in purgatory and beaten.

The meat grinder once again kept swallowing his life.

The battle is getting worse and worse.

Screaming.

bloody.

die.

Thickly shrouded in this sky.

......

Japanese Haichi Town Command.

Taro Tanaka heard bursts of explosions, fierce gunfire kept ringing, and his brows frowned. He wondered what his soldiers were on the front line?

Can it stop the enemy's pace?

Where is the target of the enemy's disappearance?

Ring ling ling...

The command center phone rang.

"yes."

"Yes, I'll report to the brigade commander right away."

"Yes, please wait a moment."

At this time, after receiving the call, the communication soldier quickly ran to find the brigade commander.

"Report, the brigade commander's front line is in urgent need of the telephone." The communications soldier immediately said, signaling the brigade commander to answer the phone.

Taro Tanaka felt that the situation seemed to be bad, but he picked up the phone: "I am Taro Tanaka, the commander of the brigade."

"Yes, why are you suffering from fierce enemy artillery fire?"

"You want reinforcements? Aren't you a squadron? Can't you even deal with an enemy escort formation?"

"How much reinforcements do you need?"

"What? The enemy is too strong? Do you need a wing reinforcement?"

Taro Tanaka listened to the phone call from the front line. The battles were very fierce and the deaths were heavy. The entire squadron was led and beaten by the enemy. Just like an adult beating a naughty child, there was no chance to fight back.

The front line actually needs reinforcements from a wing.

What is the concept of a unit?

Do you really need to go out?

After Tanaka Taro hung up the phone, he fell into deep thought.

support?

Or not support?

Ring ling ling...

The phone rang again at this time.

"I am the brigade commander Taro Tanaka." Taro Tanaka responded directly after answering the phone.

"What, have you met an enemy?"

"The enemy's approximate force is about one regiment?"

"What? The enemy is going to attack you?"

"What? You need reinforcements? Don't you have the strength of a wing?"

"Is there no way for you to fight the enemy or the other regiment?"

"What did you eat?"

"No matter what, you must deal with the enemy and you must not let the enemy break through."

"What? The enemy is more than one regiment? Two regiments? Three?"

"I'll go to your uncle."

Taro Tanaka angrily scolded the other party, thinking that the other party was a lunatic. He just said that the enemy only had the power of one group, but now he actually said that there were two groups, and it was possible that three groups were also possible.

The three regiments are basically the power of a brigade.

Does the enemy have so many forces attacking?

A disappearing group?

Why choose the place with the strongest attack power?
To be continued...