My father, who had been silently protecting himself for three years, died in front of him with the tanks of the Black Hawk Imperial Army.

How could Li Guobin's heart not hurt? All unwillingness and grievances were gone at this moment, and only grief and indescribable self-blame came to his heart.

The fifth squad leader was actually the father of Company Commander Li. Tang Yongming and the more than 30 surviving soldiers were also surprised. Looking at Li Guobin, who was kneeling on his knees and thumping on the ground with his fists, his eyes were full of sympathy, and of course, more admiration.

The matter of bombing the Black Hawk Imperial Army tanks was drawn by the young company commander Li Guobin. The veteran won the lottery, and he also led his fifth squad to complete this decisive mission.

The enemy tanks that kept exploding not far away meant that there was one missing from the fifth squad; each loud noise seemed to pay tribute to the veterans; each loud noise also sounded the death knell of the rebels on the top of the mountain.

When the young lieutenant Li Guobin raised his head and stared at the distance with his blood-red eyes, the four Black Hawk Army tanks that had been fiercely agitated turned into four candles, and explosions kept ringing from the tank, which was the sound of shells and bullets exploding.

A thin soldier staggered from the trench in the distance, stood in front of Tang Yongming and Li Guobin, with a strong crying voice: "Report to the commander, the fifth squad completed the combat mission and requested to return to the team."

Eight people went out and four tanks were blown up. This was the only soldier left in the fifth squad. Li Guobin felt a thrill in his heart.

"Accurate." Tang Yongming showed a hint of softness on his firm face, patted the little warrior on the shoulder, and replied.

Four tanks were burning, as if they were lit up the four torches on the top of Zhongdingfu Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, they watched the officers of all sizes from the Black Hawk Empire Army as they were all stunned. The invincible imperial weapon was actually destroyed on a small hillside of the kingdom.

Even the kingdom people did not have any large weapons and turned the 11-ton steel monster into a torch. In the evening, they had no need to think about the fate of Lieutenant Colonel Meng, who had promised Haikou to make the flower of honor of the Meng family continue to bloom.

The tank has high protective power, but if it is blown up, it is an iron coffin. Even if the person inside is not blown up, he will be killed by the smoke.

The rebels in the trench were also staring at each other. All the previous victories were because they had the tanks of the master of the Black Hawk Empire. More than a dozen machine guns were fired without any scruples and almost wiped out the firepower points of the enemy who dared to resist. Otherwise, how could they have taken the enemy's position so easily?

But in a blink of an eye, it disappeared? How should the remaining battle be fought? Everyone looked at the major who hid themselves in the trenches, and that was their front-line commander.

At this time, no shells fell on the position anymore, and Zhao Ergou's artillery company had exhausted a base of shells, not to mention that the two armies are almost completely intertwined, and Liu Lang issued an order to stop the shelling.

No one shot, and the position fell into strange tranquility. The soldiers lying on both sides seemed to hear the heavy breathing of each other.

Now, it's finally our turn. Looking up at the sky that was a little darkened by the smoke, Tang Yongming's elegant face flashed with a hint of harshness, and he ordered loudly: "Shi Hu soldiers, blow the trumpet, charge."

"Dudu..." The sound of the charge sounded shrillly on the position.

Don't be surprised. Whether it is the Duchy Army or the Kingdom Army, the main generals came from the Kingdom Military Academy. The horns used by the two armies to send orders are the same. Even the sounds of charge are almost the same.

Two consecutive tides that had been waiting for a long time rushed towards the No. 1 position through the traffic trench from behind the mountain. In just twenty seconds, dozens of comrades who remained in the second trench of the No. 1 position were thrown out one by one, and grenades were thrown into the first trench more than twenty meters away. In the smoke rising from the sky, more than three hundred soldiers holding big swords jumped into the trench.

They didn't even carry long spears, and they just rushed towards the rebels who showed horror on their faces, holding the Northwest Army's unique equipment - a big knife.

"Brothers, do you still have the energy? If you can move, come with me to kill the thief." Li Guobin, whose eyes were red, pulled out the big knife behind him and shouted.

No one spoke, as long as they could move, including Tang Yongming, silently drew out the knife and used facts to tell the young lieutenant who had just lost his father.

They can still kill, kill people.

The tiny soldier who survived in the fifth squad also raised his bayonet gun. His military service was less than one year old and he was not qualified to use a big sword.

The distance of more than 20 meters was approaching in an instant, and everyone had only had time to pull the trigger once. It was undoubtedly stupid to pull the bolt and shoot it at this time. The best reaction of an excellent infantryman at this time was to rush up and stab the enemy who rushed over him.

Yes, hand-to-hand combat, the most brutal hand-to-hand combat in the war actually broke out so simply. Hand-to-hand combat is different from wars such as guns and cannons. Whether you knock down the enemy with one shot or blow up the enemy with a shot, it is all in the distance and you cannot feel the temperature of blood. In cruel hand-to-hand combat, you can not only feel the blood rising from the sky, but also the warmth of blood, but also the warmth of blood.

A general once said that hand-to-hand combat can best verify the quality of an army. An army that has not experienced hand-to-hand combat will never be called a strong army.

In fact, what is said is that hand-to-hand combat is extremely cruel. If an army has not experienced such a cruel battle, you cannot be sure how strong his fighting will be.

What is the most prominent feature of the 29th Army, which is based on the Northwest Army? Everyone is carrying a big sword behind their backs. Even when they are wandering in Lingpizhou, the 29th Army, known as the Big Sword Army, practices big swords every day without any trouble.

Even the Black Hawk Army, which is famous for fighting for thorns, suffered a great loss under the big sword, let alone the rebels trained by the Black Hawk Empire. It depends on when the war is going well. When the war is going well, they will be more fierce than wolves and more vicious than tigers. But once the war is not going well, it will be a bunch of scum.

A group of soldiers without faith can only be called a group of armed bandits, but not an army.
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