Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 126 War of Annihilation

"All troops, press forward! All troops, press forward! They are in trouble! Move the mortars forward and suppress their firepower points. Don't let them raise their heads."

Tachibana Kio shouted madly, he saw the dawn of victory.

"Stop using special bullets to avoid accidental injuries, charge! Charge! Charge! Even if you are a cook, you have to charge with a ladle in hand." Yoshida Jiro also revealed the unique madness of their little Gaga nation.

Wang Zhifei looked at the small Gaga rushing over and smiled contemptuously: "Dong Dao, lead the special forces battalion to block the communication trench and hold the last line of defense. The rest of you, beat them hard!"

Having occupied two lines of defense, Little Gaga should have been happy, but after entering the trenches, he found that he was happy too early.

The trench was one and a half meters wide and two and a half meters deep. On the side facing the hillside, there was a step where people could stand on it and shoot.

There is a slope behind, leading all the way to the bottom of the trench. This is to protect against grenades. As long as the grenade rolls to the bottom of the trench, it basically cannot hit the people on the steps.

There is an anti-artillery hole every few meters, but this anti-artillery hole cannot protect against bullets shot from the top of the ridge.

Now Xiao Gaga was in trouble. The trench was two and a half meters high and there was no place to stand. The grenades thrown by the cannon fodder regiment could roll directly to their feet and blow up a large area.

If they stood on the steps, with their height, they would be placed in the perfect shooting hole for the cannon fodder group, and they would only be able to show half of their heads.

Moreover, the stairs were on the opposite side. They were standing on the opposite side, the people in the third line of defense, looking down from above, and the bullets hit them right on top.

The communication trench was their only way out, but this way out was not a way to survive. Dong Dao led the 12st Special Forces Battalion to guard the communication trench. They didn't need to aim with the AA- shotgun in their hands. As long as they heard any movement, they would shoot and that was it.

Throwing grenades? Haha, did you give me that explosion-proof pit on the ground for free?
As long as you don't dare to explode instantly, you will pose no threat to us.

At this time, the best grenade will have an error of a few seconds. Anyone who dares to make it explode instantly is simply holding an invitation from the God of Hell.

It's not that you can't pinch it, if you have a strong character, just pinch it. However, you can only do it at noon, otherwise it will be cold sooner or later.

Besides, even if you explode instantly, what can you do? You are not afraid of death, but am I afraid of death for the First Special Agent Battalion of the Cannon Fodder Regiment?
If you die, there will be people blocking there. Two people can block the attacks of all of you. Holding an AA-12, one shot will make you back your investment, and two shots will make a lot of money. Am I afraid of you?

At this time, both sides were furious and there was only one word: kill!

There were some rational people among the Xiaogagas who realized that this was not a way out but a trap, and they hurriedly wanted to report it. However, if they wanted to report, they had to retreat. The sergeants of the Xiaogagas would not let these retreating people go, and the machine guns on the third line of defense would not let them go either.

"Kill him!"

"Onboard!"

At this moment, Tachibana Kio and Yoshida Jiro rushed over.

A group of little squawks rushed into the trench they thought was safe like dumplings.

"Except for the first and second battalions, everyone throw out all the grenades! The first special forces battalion, prepare to clear the trenches, and the second battalion will cooperate with the first battalion to use grenades to clear the anti-artillery holes on both lines of defense." Wang Zhifei ordered.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

"idiot!"

Wang Zhifei listened to the creaking sounds coming from the trench and spat in disdain.
"Baga? I'm still nine! Kill!"

Have you seen dual-wielding AA-12s? No? Then let me show you one today!
Wang Zhifei rushed out with a shotgun in each hand and tucked it under his arm.

"Boom! Boom..."

With the ability to sense danger and avoid it, Wang Zhifei is like a fish in water here.

As for how to distinguish friend from foe in invisible places, one is the sound of gunfire, and the other is bird whistle.

As for those who have neither of these two, you can't blame others if you get beaten to death.

There are absolutely no naughty children on the battlefield, because if you seek death here, you will really die.

……

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

It would have been better if Wang Zhifei didn't exert any force, the battlefield would have been tense. As soon as Wang Zhifei exerted force, the two lines of defense were quickly cleared and Xiao Gaga was driven to the flat ground.

This place has no power to fight back except being shot at. The trench can't be entered. In front of the shotgun, everyone is equal. Just this thing, one shot will clear a distance in the trench.

Several people took turns advancing and beat Little Gaga so hard that he couldn't even raise his head until his death.

"Hurry! Hurry! You bastard, gun barrel, gun barrel!" Zhang Milong shouted angrily.

The barrel of the gun was all shot red, so there was no one to replace it with.

"Pour some water, you bastard. No water and no pee? Hurry up! Towel! Towel! Use a wet towel..."

Zhang Milong replaced the gun barrel with a smelly one, and the light machine gun continued to roar in the smelly steam!
Withdraw? Do you think we don't care about our face if we let you withdraw?
“Woo-ga-ga…”

Wang Zhifei held the Night Owl Whistle in his mouth and blew the order to charge.

"Boom bang bang..."

The one holding the AA-12 jumped up first, lined up in a row, and started to spray at the little Gaga.

Three-three tactics? Haha, in front of a shotgun, the three-three tactics is a collective death.

"Kill!"

Everyone charge!

Wang Zhifei rushed forward wielding a crowbar and a frying pan...

"Onboard!"

I have to say that little Gaga is now very tenacious. When he saw that there was no chance of winning, he started the desperate charge mode.

He held the grenade, knocked it once, pressed it against his chest, and then rushed straight towards me.

"Boom! Boom..."

The sound of grenades exploding was endless, and some of them actually caused him to suffer a lot of consequences.

"Change guns, don't let them get close!" Wang Zhifei kicked a little Gaga who was approaching and used a frying pan to block the flying fragments of the grenade.

With a flip of his hand, the crowbar turned into a golden pistol and rested on the frying pan.
"Boom bang bang..."

One shot each, all in the head.

Kill! Kill from the top of the ridge all the way down. The entire hillside was covered with the bodies of Xiao Gaga and the cannon fodder group.

Wang Zhifei watched as a group of little rats were retreating, and Long Wenjian was following behind them, shooting and chasing them with a machine gun.

Milong was holding his rifle and shooting while cursing. Just now, his machine gun had been swung in a circle because of a small hit, and several parts flew out. Now his machine gun could only be used as a meteor hammer.

Now, he is shooting Xiao Gaga with bean cake's gun.

Look at the little Gaga they are chasing. This is a big fish, I have to get involved.

M134!

Hey, hey! I want to see how you escape this time!
"Om..."

"Puff puff……"

In front of others, that group of people might be difficult to break apart, but in front of Wang Zhifei's M134, they have already stepped into the gates of hell.

After one ammunition box came down, there were few little gachas left standing.

"Come on!"

Wang Zhifei, Long Wenjian, and Zhang Milong rushed over almost at the same time.

(End of this chapter)