The dense sweep caused the soil to splash, and the heads of the newly emerged Japs exploded like ripe watermelons, with scarlet blood mixed with pale brains splashing out in all directions.
On the front line that stretched for several kilometers, infantry fighting vehicles opened the way, and a large number of Z infantry carried them, using cover and follow-up, and began to gradually clear up the Japanese soldiers who were scattered by the armored cluster.
Da da da.
Bang bang.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
"kill."
"Revenge for His Majesty the Emperor."
"Kill all those damn China pigs."
The Japanese emerged from the dilapidated trenches one by one. The battle had been going on for more than two hours, but they did not fight back. They were bombarded by heavy artillery, bombed by fighter planes, and attacked by armored clusters. They could only huddle like mice.
How could they not feel aggrieved by waiting to die there? Now, with the infantry fighting, they were finally able to fight back.
Da da da.
Whoosh.
boom.
It criss-crossed the battlefield, piercing the sky, sending high-explosive bombs flying out one after another, leaving behind a series of ferocious craters on the ground that was already riddled with holes.
Deng Deng Deng.
Da da da.
The infantry clusters of country Z advanced steadily, organized into squads, with light and heavy firepower intersecting, and the Japanese who were suppressed could not lift their heads at all. After experiencing the battle of Suzhou Empire, the battle of Annan Empire, the war to recover foreign countries, the Peninsula War, and the war of country Z,
Soldiers have experienced many baptisms of war, which are definitely not comparable to these Japanese recruits.
puff.
As soon as a Japs showed up, his eyes exploded and were penetrated by a bullet. The corpse fell down with a thud, and there was still a look of horror on his face. He couldn't figure it out. The methods of these zombies were so accurate.
To this point?
Da da.
"Baga, kill one of them, and all the damn Chinese pigs will die."
"Kill them all and continue."
Seven or eight Japanese soldiers were lying behind a pile of tattered sandbags, and they kept firing at the zombies who were rushing towards them like a tidal wave.
Huh, huh.
However, before the second assassin could be shot, the sound of screaming could be heard.
Shoulder-fired rocket launcher.
"No."
"Run away."
Dong Dong.
Several guys just threw it away, turned over and ran away in both directions.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Boom boom.
There was a violent explosion, and the piled sandbags were blown into the sky. The Japanese were shrouded in flames and turned into bloody corpses without even making a scream.
A soldier who fired a rocket glanced at this side. Without any hesitation, he stood up and rushed towards the other side with the rocket launcher. They were soldiers of the attack team, and they were mainly responsible for clearing these aircraft positions. The counterattacks that slipped through the net were
Tank positions and these.
In another section of the trench, the Japanese had completely broken through, jumped in, and began to quickly clean up the Japanese.
Da da.
puff.
Warm blood splashed.
In an air-raid shelter, intensive fire came, and a zombie's feet immediately spattered with blood, and he fell to the ground.
Wow.
His comrade reacted quickly, reached out to grab him, and immediately stepped aside.
Whoosh.
boom.
Two bombs fell into the air-raid shelter, and fire started to rise, and gunpowder smoke continued to emerge from the hole. However, no screams were heard, and no blood or broken limbs flew out. Apparently, the corner in the air-raid shelter blocked the explosion.
impact.
"Oh no, these devils are just like rats, they know how to dig holes." The captain who led the team cursed. His company only lost a few people when they attacked, but when they got here, they were beaten by those guys.
I killed a dozen brothers, damn it. He no longer hesitated, raised his wrist, and turned on the battlefield communication device, "Regiment Headquarters, Area A1, No. 1, there are too many rat holes and they need to be cleared."
"Got it, the cleanup team will come right away."
"yes."
After a few minutes, a platoon of policemen rushed over. However, they were not ordinary soldiers. They did not have any shoulder-mounted guns in their hands. They were all covered in protective clothing against high temperatures.
, and on his back is the flamethrower newly developed by country Z.
"cover."
"yes."
When they came to those mouse holes, the person controlling them walked over, slowly stretched the jet pipe in, and then pressed it hard with his finger.
boom.
A huge flame immediately rose up and flew towards the mouse hole like a fire dragon.
"..ah."
"ah."
The shrill screams started immediately. In just a few seconds, several devils who had turned into fireballs rushed out from inside. They screamed like slaughtering pigs and fell to the ground, rolling around.
, however, he was unable to extinguish the fire on his body.
In just a few minutes, the place smelled of delicious barbecue, and golden and oily corpses of Japanese soldiers could be seen everywhere.
"Cleanup team, area a3."
"yes."
After clearing the area, the soldiers carrying flamethrowers did not stop and moved to another place again.
Manno is good
Although the Japanese soldiers who wanted to vomit blood looked at death as if they were dead and wanted to kill the Z** people together and use their flesh, blood and lives to block the advance of the Z country infantry team, they were disappointed, leaving only bloody corpses.
corpses, they did not cause any hindrance to the advance of the infantry group of country Z.
As of today, the Z** team is no longer what it used to be. Each branch has a clear division of labor. Special light and heavy weapons are used for attacking, suppressing, and cleaning up. Heroes will no longer be allowed to use flesh and blood to block their eyes.
It happened that I carried my bag and blew up the enemy's fortress.
On the stretching front, the infantry of the Z country advanced in an orderly manner, like a sophisticated killing machine, constantly harvesting the fragile lives of the Japanese. No matter how hard those guys resisted and how hard they fought, it was of no use.
Nothing can resist the advancement of the Z** people...