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Chapter 633 Terrible Casualties(1/2)

Like a turtle?

What is this?

The deputy battalion commander was very confused.

Why doesn't he know?

You should know that they are ace camps, they are very brave and decisive in combat, and they never retreat, especially when the charge order is issued, even if there is a rain of bullets in front of them, they don’t care, they will only rush to the forehead.

Shouldn't it be described as being brave and invincible?

Why use a turtle?

What the brigade department said?

Or someone else?

The deputy battalion commander knew that the battalion had just returned from the brigade headquarters and must have encountered something there.

"Battleman, who was hit by you in the brigade headquarters?" Deputy Battalion Commander Lin Bai asked directly. His relationship with Liu Zhihui was pretty good, and the two had no big disputes, and they were very happy to work together.

"Oh, let's not talk about it, let's have a drink!" Liu Zhihui sighed directly.

"Okay, drink!" Lin Bai knew from Liu Zhihui's sigh that the camp was indeed angry at the brigade headquarters. As for the reason, the camp would not ask if it didn't tell me.

It's better if there is something, but I don't know.

If they were asked to charge into battle, there would be no other way.

A man is born into a war.

Especially when dealing with the Japanese, they must be invincible and will never retreat a step.

If it is something else, maybe I really need to consider it.

Could it be that the brigade headquarters asked their battalion to do other things?

Do something that the camp doesn’t like or accepts?

Lin Bai could only speculate that no matter how many side pushes he could do, he could not do it. Now he only needs to accompany the camp to drink a bar. Only by getting drunk can he forget things.

If you don’t drink, you will be drunk.

......

Liu Zhihui was drinking depressedly.

As the elder brother, Zhou Weiguo led the Independence Group to the vicinity of Haichi Town.

"Are prepared for artillery fire, we must try our artillery fire in Hutou Mountain for the enemy." Zhou Weiguo mobilized artillery, of course, he used mortars, not cannons.

That's too far.

It is estimated that all the fighter planes were lost when transported to Haichi Town.

Only mortars can be used and all the shells are brought in, with the purpose of letting the enemy have a big gunfight.

"Captain, we are not very far from the Japanese station. We still have two rockets left by Captain Zhou. Should we use this as a way to open the way?" A company commander suggested that in fact, the company commander also came from Qingfeng Village. Now that he has been promoted to the company commander, he naturally has to fight for his life.

"Okay, just use two rockets as a way to let the Japanese know your power and let them know your ability to bombard." Zhou Weiguo directly issued an order to let the soldiers let go of their hands to fight.

"Received." The company commander raised a smile of death on the corner of his mouth.

"aim."

"Prepare."

"emission."

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Two fire dragons that had tasted slashed through the sky and flew towards the place where the Japanese were stationed.

Boom!

Boom!

Two loud noises were like thunder in the sky.

Two fireballs rose slowly, instantly tearing the dark side to pieces.

"put."

"put."

"put."

The soldiers using mortars were constantly bombarding the Japanese. No matter how powerful you have or what you have, the bombardment would be over.

Boom boom boom boom!

Balls of fireballs rose up from the ground, like performing magic.

The bottom of the car was shattered by artillery fire.

However, the brigade commander who had just arrived near Haichi Town was also constantly approaching. When he met the Japanese, he started fighting. He would never be lenient. The Japanese would definitely die in the place where he passed.

The battle in Haichi Town began.

The battle was very fierce.

Powerful artillery is attacking.

The real gate to hell is open.

Fight.

Scream.

Blood.

Meat froth.

ammunition.

The blood flows non-stop.

die.

A feeling of death is shrouded in the sky above Haichi Town.

......

Dada...

Zhou Weihua led the special forces to continuously kill the enemy. The barrel of the M416 assault rifle was beaten red. If a piece of meat was put on it, it would definitely be scalded like barbecue.

Zhou Weihua was also extremely terrifying, and kept shooting and killing the Japanese like a god of war.

Go!

Kill!

Blood sputtered.

Death is shrouded.

Totally despair the enemy.

Seeing Zhou Weihua is like seeing the god of death on earth. He can harvest the lives of the enemy anytime and anywhere. He is also a small meat grinder that keeps killing the Japanese.

Scream!

Despair of death.

Everything is in the night sky.

At this time, the team led by Morita and others also appeared.

Seeing the fierce battle ahead and hearing the gunshots, I knew it must be Wei Hua and the special forces team fighting against the enemy.

"Brothers, fight with me." Morita shouted loudly.

"Fight." Deng Guangrong also shouted for charge.

Dada dada...

Gunshots rang out.

The Japanese who kept killing.

Blood flow.

Corpse.

die.

Although the C-shaped land is a key tactical place, it has now completely become a cemetery, a cemetery for burying Japanese devils.

A few hours later.

The sound of the battle stopped.
To be continued...
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