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However, during World War II, under the powerful impact of this all-powerful rifle bullet, the black Chinese medicine doctor was so painful that he even felt his mouth tilted.

The only thing that can be thankful is that with his rich experience in battlefield first aid, it is basically confirmed that this shot did not even break the ribs, but it was just a relatively serious bone fracture.

Secondly, it was a student soldier named Yu Bing, who was not as lucky as a gangster of Chinese medicine doctors.

This young man who obviously has a delicate face but is used to act as a gendarmerie and is used to being stern, so he looks particularly mature.

I was leaning against a shooting hole, and I was so happy that I was holding an M1 carbine in my hand that I was firing.

Suddenly, my whole body was shocked, and my head was raised and I fell down.

With an American M1 helmet, a crisp sound immediately broke out on the ground of the mother castle.

Seeing this, the black Chinese medicine doctor who was originally tilting his mouth due to the pain of the cracked bones and also planned to continue to fight back with an M3 submachine gun, immediately ran towards Yu Bing several meters away.

He didn't care about the faint pain in his chest, so the black Chinese medicine doctor took a look at Yu Bing's heart injury.

After flipping Yu Bing's eyelids, he knew that this student soldier who was said to have been a sophomore in Southwest Associated University and resolutely abandoned his pen and joined the army was already dead.

What a pity! Because the black Chinese medicine doctor vaguely remembered that during the chat, the other party said that if the War of Resistance Against Japan was over, he would still plan to go back and continue his studies and build such a broken Guo Jia.

If we count it, in the battle that will end in almost a year, the young man died in the battle and will never return to the campus he has been thinking about.

When he looked up with great helplessness, the black Chinese medicine doctor found that He Shuguang and others were full of nervous inquiring eyes.

Of course, the black Chinese medicine doctor understands what these people are asking about now.

But he could only shake his head with regret, indicating that Yu Bing was completely helpless.

Seeing the expression of the black Chinese medicine doctor, He Shuguang bit his back teeth and roared and said, "Brothers, work harder, fight with the Japanese today. Even if we all die here today, Master Wu will take revenge."

In his tone, he felt a little proud of his desire to die.

This is indeed the case, because at such a time, the strength and scale of the Japanese attacks were completely beyond their initial expectations.

Therefore, the entire battlefield was completely like the far-reaching conquests at the foot of the mountain, and they could give up their last try.

The Japanese side had no more than one hundred troops left by those six sub-forts. More importantly, the members of the island team with the strongest combat power were probably all rushed out.

Therefore, even if the conquest troops at the foot of the mountain are not fully prepared, they are still a good opportunity to take action.

As long as they rushed up with pride, there may be considerable casualties in the process, but there is a great opportunity to capture the final position of these Japanese devils among the whole family.

Then this decisive assault by the Island Nation team will become a joke.

For this reason, Hu Biao took advantage of the gap between changing magazines and shouted at Shi Polu who was on the small position at the door:

"Old stone, send a signal flare~"

After hearing this, the community SIR Shi Polu was not in a bad state. Without any hesitation, he picked up a signal gun from his hand position.

In the air, the trigger was pulled, and with a "bang" sound, a red signal flare was fired.

In the last afterglow before the sunset, although such a red signal flare was not very eye-catching, it was enough for everyone at the foot of the mountain to see it and make some correct reactions.

So what! After the signal flare was launched, the troops at the foot of the mountain would immediately launch an attack. Hu Biao originally planned to explain it to them one by one in the walkie-talkie.

The problem is that in the only successful contact, Hu Biao didn’t have time to say this. Didn’t that mess just have the call interrupted?

In the following time, poor Hanshuang made a cold sweat and still did not successfully establish contact with the troops below.

However, this doesn't seem to be a big problem.

Everyone in the fortress, including Hu Biao, believes it one thing:

The signal flare lifted off represents the simple truth of an immediate attack. Those people will definitely understand the fact that Wu Shizuo, Lao Fang, and the officers of the Expeditionary Force.

Therefore, they believe that although the Japanese are fighting fiercely, they will be very difficult to resist.

But you don’t have to hold on for too long, such difficulties will pass. Once the army at the foot of the mountain arrives, all these Japanese will be done...

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"Old Shi, come and have a big shot. Blast me the grenade launcher at 9 o'clock."

After replacing the firefighter Feng, the train driver Bazi roared in his mouth after taking over the main shooter position taken on the Maxim heavy machine gun.

If you want to say that the place that is currently facing the greatest pressure inside and outside the mother castle.

Of course, Hu Biao and the others arranged it in advance outside the gate of the mother castle, and the position in front of the front.

On the one hand, even if Hu Biao and the others tried their best to arrange the arrangement, they could only arrange such a small circular position from the original sandbags of the Japanese.

Even the mines outside the position cannot be arranged.

The main ones are the island team and the Japanese snipers, and they will not give the Zhongzhou team a chance to arrange the situation; once they appear, they will open fire, which is too dangerous.

Otherwise, when this is the case, Hu Biao wouldn't be willing to exchange for some "Betty jumpers"?

Another aspect is that once the place is destroyed, the Japanese can quickly approach through the blind spots of the mother castle shooting hole; by the way, they can throw the deadly explosive pack in.

So after the war started, the Japanese focused their offensive here.

Just two seconds ago, the Japanese special killer grenade fired with a grenade launcher, flew over about 150 meters and landed not far from the front of the position.

Even at that time, the wind was operating the Maxim heavy machine gun to fire, and immediately stopped shooting and lowered his head.

But the splashing shrapnel immediately pierced the left eye, which was still double eyelids. Under the shocking severe pain, the poor firefighter rolled on the ground.

In contrast, Maxim's water-cooled casing was also pierced by a shrapnel in this attack.

Now, it is spraying out a wound the size of a fingernail and foggy cooling water, which is not worth mentioning.

Faced with the crazy attack of the Japanese, his deputy shooter train driver Bazi didn't even have time to take a look.

Not to mention going forward and using the simple battlefield first aid skills trained by Lao An and others to help Feng treat the wound.

As the deputy shooter, Bazi immediately grabbed the handle with both hands and fired a string of bullets after directly hitting the shooter position.

On the spot, the three Japanese soldiers with shirtless and white belts tied to their heads, namely the "Bojuan" were hit with many blood flowers representing death on their bare chest and abdomen.

But even with such a result, the train driver was still panicked.

The main reason was that he knew the grenade launcher that had just blown the wind's eyes was a huge threat.

This cheap equipment operated by the Japanese veterans is extremely threatening to light infantry; if you don’t knock it out quickly, you will probably follow in the footsteps of the wind in a few seconds at most.

The problem is that the two Japanese who were operating grenade launchers hid behind a slope caused by the explosion.

Bazi also tried to greet a shuttle of bullets, but unfortunately the 7.92mm caliber bullet was completely insufficient to penetrate the soil slope.

Not to mention that after penetrating the earth slope, you can successfully kill the two Japanese behind you.

Immediately, the train driver who was nervous in his heart shouted this sentence to the community who was also leaving the position.

At the same time, Bazi was muttering in his heart:

"Damn it! What did the little ghosts in the mortar company do? Could it be that they fought too fiercely in the battle just now and shot all the shells?

Otherwise, if we come to the previous round of rapid shooting, wouldn’t these Japanese be the end of the game?

But even so, the artillery troops on the other side of the Nujiang River and the Flying Tigers' Air Force have supported them, so why hasn't there been any movement yet?"

For a moment, Bazi's heart was full of doubts.

I felt that the current situation was very wrong; but now facing the huge pressure on the battlefield injuries, he couldn't think about it with time...

In comparison, Shi Polu's heart was far less than the train driver thought.

After hearing the hello from Bazi, he just ran out of the community SIR, which had a 1918A2 light machine gun magazine in his hand, and directly threw down the machine gun in his hand.

I carried an M18 recoilless cannon from my position next to me.

This thing was something he worked hard all the way to carry it to the mother castle; who said that the current Zhongzhou team has limited space equipment and there is no extra to install a cannon.

Even the Japanese Type 92 Infantry Cannon, such a little guy, is not good.

Therefore, Ishi Polu, a guy with "Master of Elementary Artillery Use", can only carry such a 57mm caliber thing and act as the team's long-range support firepower.

After all, the M18 recoilless cannon is less powerful.

However, in terms of actual range, this kind of short-legged thing is much farther than that of the Bazukka bazooka.

When the long gun barrel of the M18 recoilless gun was quickly mounted on the sandbag in front of him, Shi Polu shouted:

"Dro, send me a high explosive bomb~"

After saying that, he narrowed his left eye and leaned over toward the scope.

And at the back of him, Delo, who was still working in a copy shop, quickly picked out a high-explosive bomb from the box at his feet and loaded it into the rear section of the M18 recoilless cannon.

Thanks to Delo practiced filling this thing a lot in the last task.

So in less than 5 seconds, Dro had filled a high-explosive bomb; and in such a time, Ishi Polu successfully completed the locking of the target.

"The shells are installed~"

After shouting, Delo hurriedly avoided.

There is no way! When the M18 recoilless cannon is fired, the tail sprays the flames and tail wings, even more amazing than the bazooka, such as Bazooka and Iron Fist.

If you are unlucky, as long as you are within 20 meters behind, you will be in danger.
To be continued...