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Chapter 638 Chapter 647, this surrender?
Zhang Lianchang is cowardly?Well, we are not afraid, we are called judging the situation, commanding the battle reasonably, and configuring the firepower...

"Hahaha... Well done, Company Commander Wang, keep bombing, you'll be killed..." Company Commander Zhang confessed, but the three battalion commanders laughed.

"Okay, right away!" Wang Chengzhu finally realized what a good thing he had in his hands, and he agreed with a big grin.

"Quickly, put on the fuze, the mortar fuze..." The soldiers of the four artillery teams were busy quickly.

"You guys go there too, cooperate with the Seventh Company's grenadier bombing freely, and destroy all the fortifications around the devil's stronghold, especially the heavy machine gun positions of the puppet army, blow them up directly! Machine gun team, all machine gun teams, pay attention, prepare firepower at any time Suppression! Seventh company commando, the commando is ready..."

The third battalion commander made the final battle preparations.Prepare to launch an attack quickly after killing the bunkers and firepower points around the devils.

"Prepare... release..." There were two battalions at the scene, with a total of 54 grenadier groups, scattered in front of the position, and fired grenade grenades.

"Pull the fire..." The artillerymen on the side of the pillar also adjusted the angle, loaded the long artillery shells, and then pulled the tail fire.

"Tom tom tom...tom tom tom..." Dense explosions sounded from the Xinyi group's position, followed by grenades one after another, accompanied by four long artillery grenades, flying towards the devil's stronghold.

"Chirp chirp chirp... boom boom boom..." Amidst the violent and dense explosions, another 4 machine gun bunkers and the devils inside were blown to pieces.And those imperial association troops guarding the outer positions also suffered heavy casualties under the blow of the grenades.

"Baga... Hurry up and get out of here, go back to the gun tower..." In the last machine gun bunker, the surviving devils gave up this fortification that would be destroyed at any time, gave up the tortoise shell that was used to resist bullets, and headed towards the stronghold direction to run.

What?And grenade grenades falling?It's better than being bombed into cannon fodder, right?

"Huh? Still want to run? Did you ask me if I have any bullets?" Wang Xikui naturally saw the devil fleeing under fire, and immediately turned his gun.

"Papa..." The semi-automatic precision shooter rifles hit the shots one by one, and none of the devils escaped.

"Company commander, there is one bunker left, should we blow it up or not?" Someone asked Wang Chengzhu.

"Save it for now, now you concentrate your firepower and shoot a few shots at the cannon tower in the stronghold!" The third battalion commander shouted.

"Instead of the 150mm warhead, it's still a mortar fuze!" Wang Chengzhu immediately made adjustments.

Facing the cannon tower, which was obviously much larger than the machine gun bunker in terms of height, wall thickness and floor area, Wang Chengzhu chose the heavy artillery.

"Chirp chirp chirp... boom boom boom..." Wang Chengzhu still needs a little time to prepare. The army was killed on the spot.

"Battalion Commander, brothers can't stand it! The Eighth Route has not yet attacked, and we have lost more than 200 brothers!" A company commander was reporting the military situation to Commander Fan.

"My ancestors, I know I can't stand it, and if I can't stand it, I have to!" Battalion Commander Fan took out a small pistol and pointed it at the company commander's forehead.

"Yes...brothers, hold on, hold on..." The company commander turned around and continued to send more men.

In a small stronghold, little devils occupy strong fortifications, and the puppet soldiers only have trenches and sandbag fortifications, can they withstand such a violent bombing?
The result is that no matter how many puppet soldiers are sent to the position, there will be few left under the cover of a round of artillery fire.after all. Bombing with 54 grenade grenades at the same time, the effect is not as simple as one plus one equals two, it is an overwhelming bombing, and there is nowhere to hide.Unless there are blastholes.

The grenade bombed three rounds, and the artillery team signaled that they were ready, and Wang Chengzhu waved his hand vigorously.

“Tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom tom…” 4 long artillery grenades, carrying 150mm warhead warheads, flew obliquely into the air, then gradually lowered their height, and finally collided with the wall on the second floor of the Devil’s Cannon Tower .And one of them actually got in through a shooting hole.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Amid the sound of the explosion, several large holes were blasted into one side of the devil's gun tower, and then intense flames shot out from the surrounding shooting holes, and there were also some human bodies such as arms and feet mixed in during the explosion. Organization, it seems, still has a butt.

Of course, there are only a few that can be sprayed out from the shooting holes, and the most are digested inside the second floor of the gun tower.If the time freezes at this point, if you look carefully, you will find that there are dots or continuous bloodstains on the walls inside the entire blockhouse, and the bloodstains are still stained with pieces of meat and broken bones.

However, time will not stop, even devils do not have a time stopper.

Therefore, the west wall, which had been bombed and still had a little masonry support, was instantly broken by the internal shock wave, and some masonry flew out of the surrounding walls.And the final result was that the remaining poor bricks could no longer bear the weight of the third floor, and collapsed directly...

That's right, it collapsed, a round and thick cannon building collapsed after being fired in a salvo... The collapsed cannon building even covered the first floor.

"Bullerman, blow the charge! Assault team on!" Santiao Battalion Commander made a decisive decision, leaving no time for the devil to react.

"Tick tock..." The buglers of the third battalion and the fourth battalion stood together, and the loud charge horn rang through the valley.

"Da da da... da da da da..." The charge sounded, and all the continuous machine guns on the two wings and the rear hillside sprayed fire together, and suppressed them in the direction of the devil's stronghold.As for Wang Xikui and the others, they stopped shooting, but the snipers kept a close eye on the remaining machine gun bunker.

"The grenadier, the last round, release..." Amid the sound of the charge, the commander of the third battalion did not forget to send another wave of grenade.

"Kill it..." The soldiers of the commando company, inspired by the charge and under the cover of the machine gun, took up their guns and headed towards the stronghold at high speed.

"Commander, the Eighth Route is here, what shall we do?" In a room in the stronghold, Commander Fan was asked again by his subordinates.

"How can I know what to do? You tell me, what should I do?" Where did Battalion Commander Fan see this formation?In the past, when fighting with the locust army, the enemy was being bombarded, but now it is them.

"Hurry up, hurry up and prepare the white cloth, let's surrender!" Fan Battalion Commander looked at the collapsed cannon tower and shouted immediately.

"Yes... who has white cloth? Hurry up and make a white flag..." the company commander shouted loudly in the stronghold, looking around for something suitable as a white flag.

However, the white flag cannot be prepared in advance, how can it be so easy to make?The key is that Eighth Route is charging, time is tight and tasks are heavy.

(End of this chapter)