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5111 Bloody Battle of Yongding River

Do you think there are only some fortifications and trench firepower points? It is not that simple. In front of the firepower output position, there are barbed wire, pits, and many bamboo sticks and iron nails hidden in the water.

God knows how the machinery in the Huazu Industrial Zone was produced and how could it produce so much iron wire. If it were based on the productivity of the Qing Dynasty, the wire mesh on this defense line would have to be worked by 100,000 blacksmiths for a year.

They didn't know that the wire was not knocked out at all, but was pulled out with mechanical force, and the wire was not woven by manpower but relied on mechanical power.

When the hard steel encounters a machine, it becomes a swaying finger softness, and these swaying finger softnesses become an insurmountable natural barrier in front of the rebels' bodies.

The fallen rebels rushed onto the barbed wire, and their sharp spikes were thrust into a terrifying sound. A few bullets broke his head, like a watermelon bursting.

But the rebels who were continuing to step on the body of the dead, held the explosive package and jumped over, like a flying man in the air.

Papa... The sharpshooter opened fire, and two blood flowers bloomed in the rebels' chest in the air, but the bandit actually threw the explosive package out at the moment of dying.

Boom... The explosive pack weighing seven or eight kilograms exploded in front of the shooting port of a bunker, and the smoke and dust rose into the sky with broken mud!

After the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, the bunker was still there, but there were countless white gaps popping up while responding to the enemy, and there was also a large area of ​​burning. It was obvious that this blasting was unsuccessful.

But no one knew that inside the bunker, the shooter was hit by the explosion air wave just now, his eyes were washed by gravel and dust, and two black holes were covered in blood.

"Ah...whether my eyes...my eyes...ah..."

The machine gun shooter who had injured his eyes waved his limbs like crazy in the bunker. The loaders and observation sentries on both sides pressed him to bandage the wound.

"Old Wang... don't move... I'll tear open the first aid kit... I can't do it anymore, bandage it quickly, my eyes are about to fall off!"

"Wuwuwu... My eyes are gone... Brothers save me, I don't want to be blind... I have no one to raise my mother in my hometown... Save me..."

"Old Wang, don't move... don't move, your eyes..."

The archer who struggled desperately vibrated his wound, and the left eyeball fell out with a clatter, and black blood flowed downwards!

With a bang, the back door of the bunker was knocked open, and the medical soldiers rushed in to take over the rescue. The soldiers who were in the back picked up the machine gun and continued to shoot. "Fire! Get revenge on Lao Wang... Damn, let these bastards attack us, we will all die..."

With a crisp sound, the new machine gunner pulled the trigger before he was in place, and an empty glass wine bottle suddenly smashed in. With a bang, kerosene began to burn inside.

The entire Gatling machine gun was covered with kerosene, and flames splashed in the bunker. Several soldiers and medical soldiers were splashed with tinder oil, and rushed out of the bunker screaming!

The rebels finally achieved some results in their attacks. Although this was the smallest bunker, they also exchanged their lives for it.

All this happened in front of King Dun's eyes, and his lips trembled. "Yi? What ecstasy pills have you given them? How could they be so crazy and fearless..."

Baoyan gritted his teeth and said, "These are all dead soldiers. They smoked enough opium for them before the war! They didn't know the pain, they were all crazy..."

Li Tuo said, "Not only opium, these people have no choice. They are going to die if they move forward, and retreat too... When they have no choice, they can only bet!"

"They knew they would die, but after they died, the battle was won. Maybe their family would get some benefits. What choice could this group of people have?"

"If I guess correctly, the Japanese Six must have received a lot of foreign aid at this moment... Damn the artillery bombardment has not stopped yet. Do they have more shells than ours?"

"Who sold it to him? Apart from the smuggling of foreign devils and Chinese people in the past, it is impossible for anyone to get shells! This is not a bullet, who can produce shells? Who can produce them except the Chinese people in Asia?"

"Bah... I'm fucking, it must be the British! It must be the British smuggled by them. The British betrayed the Lord!"

Bao Feng's eyes were also red, "Yes! The fried # medicine bags used by these dead men are definitely not black fire# medicines. They are all smokeless and high-explosion used by foreigners or Xiao Letian!"

"We won't do it at all! The Japanese Six could not produce this thing by themselves... How much did he consume? How did he get so much?"

King Dun yelled, "Enough! Now is not the time to analyze whether there are ghosts or not behind them. What you want now is to withstand the attacks of these lunatics!"

"On the supervision team! The firepower output of each bunker must be guaranteed! When ammunition is short, I cut and transport ammunition, and there are casualties. The medical team must serve me!"

"No bunkers are allowed to be silent... How many cold fireworks did the railway soldiers support us last time? All are distributed, and you have to use them as long as you should!"

The rebels attacked at night, and lighting was a very difficult thing. At this time, we could see the benefits of Chinese equipment. The Railway Soldier Special Forces were equipped with a lot of cold fireworks.

It's just a bunch of chemical combustion rods, and the lighting effect is good in a short period of time. In the era without searchlights, it's all that can be done.

Wow, swow, swow, swow,... A lot of cold fireworks were thrown out in the trenches, and now the snipers and shooters saw the dense wooden boats on the edge of the river, and the rebels crawling in the dark places on the river beach.

"Open fire... kill these bastards!"

Dadada... The heavy machine gun began to clean up the area illuminated by the cold fireworks, and another one-sided massacre!

Cheng Beile, who was watching the game on the South Bank, was nervous and sweating all over his palms. "It's broken. The soldiers under the tyrant king have something to illuminate. Why did Xiao Letian give them all the good things?"

"Don't worry... This was the assignment of the bastard Luo Huo to the foolish monarch. It could not be Xiao Letian's work!" Yi? said with a cold face, "My information cannot be wrong. This kind of equipment is only equipped with a small number of special forces within the Chinese clan, and they don't have many in the warehouse!"

"Haha... I have a lot of life, it depends on how you consume it!"

Batches of rebels began to cross the Yongding River. The floating corpses on the river were almost crowded together, and it was difficult for wooden boats to move forward, so people needed to push the corpses apart.

But just as the battlefield situation was gradually favoring the court, the wind suddenly blew up!

This was a slight south wind, which was not strong but was enough to blow the wolf smoke. The smoke ships that were burning and sinking now blew all the smoke to the north shore.

I encountered another stream of black smoke late at night, which was like walking on the night road and fog again. The shooting whistle on the north bank suddenly turned blind!
Chapter completed!
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