The second platoon leader Da Huangya and his second platoon brothers touched the alley in the residential house. He turned around in a daze and didn't pay attention to how far he touched. He was a little confused. The company commander asked me to touch the distance where I could see the ghosts. How far was it? I didn't see a ghost shadow. His mother's row had been hiking in the house, and my second platoon was still wandering around. What should I do if I really hit the Japanese arms? He raised his hand to block the brothers who followed him, and the team temporarily stopped against the wall.

He turned around and asked the soldiers behind him: "Do you know how far we are going?"

"Maybe - two hundred meters? or three hundred meters?"

"Damn it, should I ask you or do you ask me?"

At this time, another soldier came over and said, "Platform Commander, listen to the gunshots in the east. Are we in line with the Japanese on the street?"

Dahuangya studed her ears, but no, the gunshot sounded really well across the east side of the house several floors, especially the roar of the crooked man was particularly clear. Dahuadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadada

Just one or two minutes later, in the corner where the second row had just stopped, a small team of Japanese soldiers searched in the reverse search...

There was a series of fire with the Japanese in front of the street. The visibility was too poor, so I could only shoot each other blindly. At the beginning of the matter, I could only find a cover temporarily, with the windows on the street, door frames, corridor columns, and floor steps. I leaned against the street and lie down. The crooked handles on the opposite side kept sweeping. The Czech howls back. The grenades were a little far away. The Japanese had grenades, but they didn't have visibility and couldn't see the target. Although they were shooting blindly, the street was straight, and as long as they were following the street, Meng Meng also came. Since the exchange of fire, more than a dozen people have died in a row and were injured. Except for the machine gunners who were still working, the rest of the people were basically hiding on both sides of the street without showing their heads, and they were whistling around them with bullets. The small street was frozen, and they could only count on the detours in the alleys of the houses on both wings.

Dahuangya finally touched the side of the street with the second row, which was only one room from the Japanese blocking the street. He waved his hand back and asked more than 20 brothers to squat against the wall. He raised his ears and carefully determined the location of the machine gun sound behind the house. Hehe, if the enemy guarding the street was pulled out, this skill should be mine. My second row of the second row could finally give a lottery. Turn around and greet the brothers and come quietly, whispering: "The three of you in front, no, three are not enough, you five, each of you prepare a grenade, and when you hear my order, you will throw it over in the room."

"Plane, platoon leader, I don't have grenades!" The recruit Liu Erdan was stunned.

"Damn you won't ask someone for someone around you? You're so stupid. Don't interrupt. Oh, as soon as the grenade sounded, the first squad rushed over from the left side of the room, the second squad rushed around the right side, the third squad entered the room through the window, and they beat me hard, and no one was allowed to be timid. Do you understand?"

Seeing that the brothers nodded to show their understanding, Dahuangya stood up and leaned against the window of the back wall of the back house. He picked up the rifle in his hand, and slowly and carefully pulled the bolt away so that it would not make a sound. "Everyone is here, prepare!"

Swish-the fuses of four grenades were pulled apart and smoke flew across the roof.

Liu Erdan used a grenade for the first time, and her heart was thrilling, feeling thirsty and her legs were trembling. Seeing that the four people around her had thrown it out, she hesitated for a moment, twisted her head and face to the side, gritted her teeth and pulled the grenade fuse away, closed her eyes and threw the grenade towards the roof, and the fifth one flew up with smoke.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang—gululu—Three smoke-protected wooden grenades jumped happily on the gravel floor of the street, which made more than a dozen Japanese who were focusing on shooting stunned. The crooked machine gunner and two deputy shooters who were lying under the eaves stopped shooting and shot and turned their heads to see it. Crash la la—the fourth grenade fell down the gap of the tiles on the roof, and it was hitting the machine gunner's helmet with a bang.

Boom Boom Boom Boom - The chemical reaction is radially expanded perfectly, accompanied by sexy and full smoke, accompanied by fragmentation within a radius of more than ten meters, accompanied by a breathtaking and strong tremor. The dozen or so Japanese on the spot were almost spared, and half of the machine gunner's body disappeared, and the effect was perfect.

The grenade is ringing! Go!

Class 1 and 2 rushed out along both sides of the house, and Dahuang teeth slammed open the rear window beside him with one gun, held the windowsill with one hand and broke into the room. Several people from Class 3 followed.

The fifth grenade, the fuse was pulled open at the latest, and the pitching curve was slightly higher. It flew slowly to the highest point in the air and stopped for a while. Then it dragged Yan'er straight down, smashed the tiles, passed through the roof, and fell at the feet of the big yellow teeth in the house.

This is fate, something that no one can escape from. On the battlefield, the person who kills you is not always an enemy, sometimes it may be yourself.

Boom - the whole house trembled, as if it was a sneeze. The explosion shock wave shattered all the doors and windows, and the thick ash debris squirted out, sending out the last third squad of soldiers who had just crawled into the rear window.

The explosion inside the house caused the first and second squads to move forward on both sides of the house to stumble a little. Several people were lifted up, but they still rushed out. At this time, no one cared about the explosion inside the house. With the smoke after the explosion, the second row rushed into the small street, and the ground was covered with the corpses and blood of the Japanese. There was no living person. For a moment, the smoke disappeared, and dozens of Japanese figures appeared on the small street leading to the dock...

Details determine success or failure. The Japanese set up two lines of defense on this small street, putting a crooked handle in front and paired with an infantry squad; the second line 20 or 30 meters behind is the main force of the team.

Seeing a dozen people on the front line disappearing into the explosion in an instant, and then more than a dozen enemies jumped out of the smoke. The distance was only ten meters, and the Japanese were confused for a moment, and instinctively thrust the bayonet and rushed forward.

Papa... The second row of bastards fired a row of guns when they stood there, and they could only fire a row of guns, knocking down more than a dozen Japanese devils. Then, the bayonet with cold light flashed came to his eyes and turned into a massacre.

Why is it a 'massacre'? The Japanese have bayonets, don't we? Unfortunately, we don't have it! There are bayonets on the gun, but there are no bayonets. There are only a few bayonets that can be matched with guns in the entire third company, and they are only sent to veterans who are good at stinging. Others can only pick them up on the battlefield. The Japanese's 38 bayonets can be picked up, and they cannot be hung on their own rifles, so they can only be locked at their waists. So, don't think that everyone has bayonets. In many troops, bayonets are also a shortage of things. The reality is so cruel.
Chapter completed!