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Due to the high rate of fire, metal chains of bullets lay across the battlefield.

Passing along the way, all Soviet soldiers were directly beaten to pieces.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

All the Fengjun officers and soldiers on the side spoke mechanically.

Not a moment's rest.

now.

The battle entered its final stage.

No matter what cards the two sides have, they are on the bright side.

All the old men acted like crazy, regardless of the casualties, they rushed directly to the Feng army's position.

The officers and soldiers of the Feng army were all firing, even if their fingers were bleeding and blistered.

at this time.

Feng Jun's sufficient supply of ammunition has become particularly important.

The fourth mechanized infantry division has as many as one battalion of supply troops.

Continuously transport a large number of bullets and shells to the front line through underground trenches.

Mortars and machine guns never stopped roaring.

If the barrel is red, replace it, and if the barrel is red, water it.

On a position with a radius of thousands of meters.

There were explosions and gunshots everywhere.

The smoke billowed and the flames shot into the sky.

A regiment of Fengjun abruptly withstood as many as three times the enemy's attack.

"Everyone has it, drop the bomb!"

Taking advantage of Lao Maozi playing a neutral position, Lao Matou yelled loudly.

He picked up the wooden-handled grenade beside him without even looking at it.

Pull the fuze directly, and throw it forward with all your strength.

"Shh!!!"

The Fengjun officers and soldiers in the front line followed suit.

In an instant.

200 grenades were dropped on the Soviet assault team.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Continuous grenades exploded on the ground.

In the gunpowder smoke, shrapnel shot everywhere, and all the little devils were killed.

The wailing was endless.

"Chi Chi Chi, Chi Chi Chi!"

Waiting for these injured old men is the merciless sweep of the MG42 general-purpose machine gun.

Fire snakes raged within a range of less than 300 meters ahead.

A dead zone formed.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a gunshot.

Andresha, the commissar of the 42nd Infantry Division of the Soviet Army who was directing the charge of the army, fell to the ground.

Blood mixed with turbid yellow brains splashed all over the floor.

Lieutenant General Alexei of the 42nd Division of the Soviet Army on the side was so frightened that he fell down on the ground. , "Brothers! Kill, kill the old man!"

at this time.

Intensive and loud shouts of killing rose from all directions.

Dark green figures appeared in the sunlight one by one.

Surround the remaining Soviet officers and soldiers from the left and right wings.

next moment.

Tan torrent and dark green torrent encounter.

"... Da da da! Da da da!"

There was a crisp gunshot.

Rows of old men fell to the ground.

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming, kill them!"

Looking at the dark green figures approaching from all directions.

The old Matou roared and rushed out of the trench.

An M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle with a bayonet in his hand continuously spewed out bullets.

"Battalion Commander, wait for me!"

Li Dong, the commander of the second company, saw Lao Matou rushing out, and also jumped out of the trench.

Thousands of Fengjun soldiers rushed out of the entire forward position.

All M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles had bayonets attached.

At such close range, it was too late to even shoot.

The Feng army and the Soviet army directly launched a hand-to-hand battle.

The cold weapon duel, the bayonet saw red, showing the true qualities of a man.

The old Maozi, whose fighting spirit had already been destroyed by the terrorist firepower, didn't care about resisting at all.

One by one was shot dead by the Feng army during the escape, or stabbed in the opposite direction.

Two regiments of the fourth division of mechanized infantry, 9000 people formed a huge encirclement.

Riflemen fight hand-to-hand, while submachine gunners and machine gunners roam outside to support operations.

From time to time, a stray bullet passed through Lao Maozi's temple, spattering out a large amount of blood mixed with brain matter.

Just 5 minutes.

There is a clear trend on the battlefield.

The Feng army slaughtered Lao Maozi overwhelmingly.

Seeing that they couldn't resist, those old men threw the Mosin Nagan rifles in their hands aside.

Hastily knelt down and surrendered.

The remaining more than 900 Soviet officers and soldiers all surrendered to the Feng army.

In this battle, the Fourth Mechanized Infantry Division won a complete victory. .

Chapter 293

"Battalion Commander, we won, hahaha!"

Seeing the old men kneeling on the ground all around, the second company commander Li Dong shouted happily.

"Mom, why are you so excited?"

The old Matou on the side is a violent chestnut.

However, everyone could see the unstoppable joy in his eyes.

"hey-hey!"

"Battalion Commander, you see that we have won, I am very happy."

Li Dong scratched his head and said with a sneer.

"Everyone has it! Stand at attention!"

at this time.

A loud shout from nowhere made everyone's expressions change suddenly.

Swish! ! !

Even the first battalion elder Matou couldn't help standing up to attention.

"Okay, good job, you didn't insult my name as Fengjun!"

"For this battle, I will personally report to the commander-in-chief and ask for credit for you."

"You will become the pride of the entire Fengjun and even the Dragon Kingdom."

At this time, Huang Wei, Major General of the Fourth Mechanized Infantry Division, came to the forward position.

Wherever the eyes can see, it is full of desolation.

Bloody water and pieces of flesh were everywhere.

Shell casings, guns, and even barrels were scattered everywhere.

"Reporter seat!"

"The first regiment and the first battalion are ordered to guard the forward position, please review!"

In an instant.

263 The old Matou shouted loudly.

heard.

Huang Wei looked at him, and then looked around.