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Chapter 341 The Battle of the Third Battalion Headquarters (3)

The moment before the flames of the explosion came on, the former platoon leader whose consciousness gradually fell into darkness was spiritually satisfied.

The machine gun in the devil's hand fell, and a light machine gun fell to the ground when the wreckage of the upper body was splashed. Affected by the sudden death before, the devil in front hesitated for a while before picking up the machine gun and moving forward.

Before the third bunker, the devils lost four people, and a combat team was basically wiped out.

Continuing to go up the mountain road, the momentum of these devils' breakthrough was stopped in front of the closed bunker made of cement lime mixed with stones. This is a real bunker, not a rough thing piled up with a few stones.

The devil's grenade and the grenadier's shells could not fall into the officers and soldiers, they could only explode outside the bunker. This kind of extended explosion could only make the officers and soldiers inside buzz for a while.

"He's a fucking bastard. These devils are very powerful in fighting. In just a short while, my first three positions have been captured."

The platoon leader in the bunker was surprised that the Devils broke through the three positions of a half squad in front of him so quickly, until the platoon leader saw the Devils grenades, light machine guns, and grenades. , After the old footsteps and posture when attacking, he understood the difference between these devils.

It turned out to be such a group of old devils who had enmity with the whole battalion.

"The machine guns are all set up, he's a fucking bastard, and invite the old devil to eat the cantaloupe produced by himself!"

Speaking of which, the platoon leader took off the only gas grenade on his body, bent down and drilled out through the entrance and exit on the back of the bunker. Except for the machine gunner who was covering the nine soldiers in the bunker, the others took one or two shots and their eyes were all on the observation port. Looking outside, wanting to appreciate the effect of the gas bomb.

The shrapnel from the machine guns in the bunker flew up on the hillside of more than 40 meters and forcibly suppressed the devils who had just emerged. In addition, the soldiers with long guns pulled the bolts from various shooting holes to shoot.

An old devil squatted and took a step forward. It was time to show his real combat and training skills.

After the hat restraint rope was tightened, under the cover of the machine guns of the other devils, this devil ran out in an irregular curve, and the last one put the shovel forward and slipped for five or six meters. The bullets embedded in the stones behind him.

When his body didn't stop, the devil rolled forward quickly, holding a grenade in his hand.

As soon as this devil was about to roll into the blind spot of the bunker, the platoon leader behind the bunker leaned out, and the two shots flew straight to the ground. The speed of this devil's rolling forward stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye. The grenade in his hand rolled away.

"Fuck me, bah!"

The platoon leader in the bunker retracted his gun, pulled out the pull ring with a circle of red-striped poison gas grenade on his belly, knocked it on the bunker wall, and threw it more than 40 meters away.

When the poison gas grenade flew out, Qingteng also ordered the grenade to use the "jihad gas" on his body manually.

Seems to be a tacit understanding, the platoon leader and Qingteng looked up at the black dot flying towards the sky at the same time. The shells fired by the devils from the grenade arrived first and hit the wall of the bunker gun fiercely. A gust of yellow-green poisonous gas immediately Diffuse.

"Devil gas bombs, withdraw!" The platoon leader jumped open the small door of the bunker entrance and shouted to order the soldiers inside to run out.

"Baga, Chinese gas bombs, back off!"

Qingteng, more than [-] meters away, yelled in agreement almost at the same time, and rolled back with her head in her arms. After the grenade exploded, a cloud of yellow-green poisonous gas was sprayed out along with the flames, and she jumped down on the devil squatting on the ground.

Compared with the mortar shells, which only released poisonous gas without exploding, although the poisonous gas dose of the gas grenade was not as much as that of the artillery shells, the shrapnel from the four flyings first wounded three devils holding long guns back to back in a combat team, especially the side faces. Half of the faces of the two devils facing the bunker became honeycombs, and the sting of the shrapnel made them roll on the ground.

Just rolled around twice like this, howled and directly inhaled two mouthfuls of yellow-green poisonous gas, and the other devil had two shrapnel inserted into his back, and when he gasped, he was also choked by the yellow-green poisonous gas. cough.

Next to the three of them, the machine gunner and grenadier who belonged to the combat team covered their mouths and noses with one hand and grabbed the devil's collar with one hand, and came up to forcefully drag the two devils who had been shot in the face out of the area shrouded in yellow-green fog.

The two devils who were shot in the face endured the severe pain on their faces, bent their legs and squatted to push forward, desperately cooperated with the devil who dragged them back, and the devil whose back was pierced by the shrapnel endured the pain behind his back and in his throat. The hotness crawled forward.

On the other hand, on the side of the bunker, except for one soldier who was close to the point where the poisonous gas poured in, he staggered two steps and fell in the bunker, and the other eight people ran out of the bunker.

After running out for such a short time, all the tears and snot were left behind, and everyone was coughing violently.

Seeing that the devil in front was still saving his teammates, the platoon leader grabbed the machine gun in the soldier's hand and said, "Give me the machine gun, you guys run to the next blocking point first, and I will come later. Tell the people above, this It's the group of elite devils from Anyi County who made us suffer, with poisonous gas bombs!"

While speaking, the platoon leader held his breath and pointed his machine gun at the two ghost figures with only a little back. After seeing the two devil figures shaking violently, he retracted his gun and went straight up run.

The shot figure was trying to snatch the two devils who were shot in the face. The teammates failed to save them but put themselves in. In the end, only the devils in this group of combat teams escaped from the grenade shrapnel on their backs and lay on the ground. He wished he could vomit everything out, this devil only felt his neck and eyes were shrinking, and only by sucking desperately could he get air into his stomach.

In this battle of gas bombs, Qingteng killed four elite soldiers, and the third battalion paid the price for a strong bunker and one soldier.

Qingteng looked at this posture, "Baga! Everyone of you needs to be decisive! From now on, everyone will ignore the wounded for the time being, and we will advance to the battalion headquarters on this mountain as quickly as possible. When the time comes, throw The Bomber sent the gas bombs in, great honor for all of us! Glory to Jihad!"

"Jihad glory!" The rest of the old devils yelled, bypassing the area shrouded in poisonous gas from the side and continuing to advance.

At the same time, Tang Dahai shook his neck from side to side and made a clicking sound, "Ge Laozi, last time I suffered a lot from Er Gouzi's conscription team, I have never met these turtle grandchildren, and now I am sending them to my door." Now, everyone who still has poison gas grenades don’t save, and if I lose all of them, let’s ask the regimental leader to ask for it. The enemy has arrived in front of your house, brothers, what do you think should be done?”

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sound of killing on the mountain was loud, and Qingteng led the special operations team on the mountain road, screaming and rushing forward...

At this time, there were also 35 devils under the leadership of a guide, approaching the main peak of Meiling as quickly as snakes in the mountains. This was not a small group of devils who went deep alone.

Four hundred and five hundred meters behind them, there are more than 500 devils and puppet troops from Fengxin County, and the Qigu devils and puppet army led by Nantian on the east side, and more than 460 devils and puppet troops from Anyi County on the northwest side The posture of three-way attack came to encircle and suppress!

(End of this chapter)