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Originally, there were more than 1500 soldiers defending the frontier positions of the devils, but now half of the devils were killed or injured, and the remaining little devils had no combat effectiveness at all.
The most important thing is that the bunkers on the devil's position have become a mess, and the devils need to rebuild the bunkers and firepower fortifications.
"Quick, quick, quickly repair the fortifications!"
The devil soldiers were in a daze for more than ten minutes. Then, they shook off the dirt on their bodies, and got out of bunkers and foxholes in embarrassment, looking for tools and building various fortifications.
Just as the little devil was busy building field fortifications, suddenly, there was the sound of a chariot engine.
I saw that several chariots came out of the fog strangely, and rushed to the devil's front position in a blink of an eye.
The fog was too thick, and the visibility was only a few dozen meters. Therefore, when the chariot rushed in front of the enemy, the devils did not have much time to react.
"Baga, it's the chariot of the Chinese soldiers coming, counterattack quickly, counterattack quickly!!!"
When the little devils saw a few giant vehicles rushing towards them, they immediately shouted in horror, and they hurriedly took up their weapons.
"Da da da!"
"Clap clap clap!"
The devil's heavy machine gun positions were not well established, so they could only counterattack and suppress with rifles and light machine guns.
The bullets fired on the chariot, making a "clinking" sound, and the bullets alone could not stop the chariot from advancing.
"Attack with a grenade!!!"
The little devils took off the grenades on their waists, pulled out the safety pins one after another, and quickly made the movement of throwing grenades.
The machine gunner on the chariot saw the devils who were hiding in front of them under the cover of the trench throwing grenades, and immediately moved the vehicle with heavy machine guns to sweep over.
"Suddenly—"
The heavy machine gun roared, and the bullets poured out.
The little devil has not yet repaired the fortifications, and is completely under the blow of heavy machine guns.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
The bodies and heads of more than a dozen little devils were pierced by machine gun bullets, plasma was scattered, and they fell down screaming in pain.
The devils who were shot fell down, the grenade was still in their hands, and the little devils next to them were frightened and made evasive movements.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
There was a grenade explosion.
A group of little devils were blown out from the trenches and fortifications, and their bodies lay bloodied everywhere.
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"Suddenly—"
The heavy machine guns on the chariot swept back and forth, destroying the devil's light machine gun fortifications, and the little devils under the trenches did not dare to show their faces easily.
"Security team, take down the front position, go—"
Under the pressure of heavy machine guns, the infantry took up their weapons and rushed to the devil's position quickly. They used grenades to greet the devil's fortifications and trenches in front of them.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The little devil suffered heavy casualties from the bombing, and the remaining hundreds of devil soldiers retreated along the trench while fighting.
The soldiers of the security regiment and the little devils competed fortifications one by one, and the two sides fought fiercely under the criss-cross trenches.
"Da da da!"
"Crack, snap, snap!"
Bullets shuttled around the position, causing casualties on both sides.
The infantry of the security regiment attacked from several directions, scattered and surrounded hundreds of little devils.
"Security team, go ahead, kill the little devil!!!"
The sound of killing on the battlefield was accompanied by gunshots.
Comparing the two sides in terms of weapons, most of the devils have rifles and light machine guns, and most of the soldiers in the security regiment have submachine guns, and the firepower of their weapons is obviously stronger than that of the little devils.
Soon, Li Hong rushed to the devil's forward position in a tank.
Seeing Li Hong coming up, Ma Shangfeng ran over to report: "Tuan Zuo, the little devils in front are still very tenacious in resisting. The little devils are very thieves, and they don't show their heads to shoot at all. The grenades and shells have limited damage. How about I take them with you?" Go up to the cavalry battalion and fight the little devils, kill them and forget it."
There are dozens or hundreds of winding trenches on the position. These trenches have the function of avoiding bombs. When shells and grenades explode, it is really difficult to exert a large killing effect.
"No, it's the worst strategy to fight a little devil in close quarters." Li Hong shook his head in disapproval, and then said: Our security team is now equipped with such good weapons and equipment, there is no need to increase casualties by hand-to-hand combat. "
Li Hong saw that the little devil was struggling under the bunker and the trench, so he thought for a while, and then he asked the commando soldiers to carry flamethrowers to assist.
Seven or eight commando soldiers carried flamethrowers, and they moved in groups of two to the trenches hundreds of meters ahead.
Although the flamethrower caused far less casualties to the enemy in the war than the machine gun and heavy artillery, but in the melee trench warfare, the flamethrower is undoubtedly a killing weapon against the bunker fortifications and the enemy under the trench.
"Da da da--"
Light and heavy machine guns fired continuously to suppress the little devil under the ditch, and the commando soldiers quickly moved to a shallow ditch less than 30 meters away from the little devil.
They lay prone on the ground and pressed the switch of the flamethrower.
"Shh, shh, shh!"
The flamethrower made a terrifying fire-breathing sound, and ferocious fire snakes flew aggressively into the trenches and bunkers where the devils were hiding.
I saw that the hot flames were burning rapidly under the trenches in front.
Once hit by a flamethrower, the more you hide in a narrow bunker, the more difficult it is to escape death.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Dozens of little devils who were on fire screamed miserably, twisted their bodies and ran out of the bunker fortifications and trenches in pain.
"Help me, ah..."
"Ba Ga, don't come here!!!"
The little devils under the trench saw the "humanoid" fireball running over and started to curse and shout, and immediately, the devils fled in all directions.