Beat the devil with a system

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The anti-tank mines planted outside the city are all the most advanced mines installed in Germany.

The anti-tank mine weighed 8 kilograms and had a full charge of 6 kilometers. The explosive power was very powerful, and there was no pressure at all to destroy the little devil's garbage tank.

The tanks and armored vehicles in front were all light tanks. They were directly blown to pieces by anti-tank mines. The gun barrels and various parts were blown up everywhere. Flames were burning on the wreckage of the tanks, and black smoke filled the air.

The defensive armor of the Devil's Type 89 medium tank is much stronger than that of a light tank. However, if it is attacked by an anti-tank mine, it will not be much better.

Two or three Type 89 medium-sized tanks were blown to the ground by landmines. The tracks of the tanks were blown off, the body was severely distorted and deformed, and the tanks completely lost their maneuverability.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

None of the devil's armored soldiers in the chariot survived. Some armored soldiers were burned alive in the chariot, and some armored soldiers were blown into bloody pieces.

In a blink of an eye, more than half of the dozen or so Devil chariots were destroyed by anti-tank mines.

"Baga Road, it is an anti-tank mine, hateful Chinese soldiers, the armored squadron is advancing!"

"Artillery and machine guns establish a fire position, infantry advances forward, ducks and chickens!"

The Devil's infantry followed the chariot and continued to advance. The Devil's artillery and machine gunners looked for positions nearby and quickly established a firepower point.

As soon as the devil's attacking troops charged up, the anti-personnel mine exploded again.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The minefields exploded in a row, and the sound of explosions rang out.

Although the explosive power of anti-personnel landmines is not enough to destroy the bomber, it is not a problem to blow up the tracks of the tank chassis.

The landmines outside the city were densely buried. There were several landmines within a few meters. The devil's chariot rolled over, and the tracks of each chariot were blown off one by one, so they had to stop on the road.

The devil infantry rushing forward bore the brunt of being killed by anti-personnel landmines.

More than a dozen landmines detonated at the same time, and the shrapnel scattered like heavenly maidens, splashing and killing the surrounding little devils.

Some hapless little devils stepped on landmines and had their legs and feet blown in two, blood spraying from their severed limbs.

"Uh, uh, uh..."

The unlucky Guizibing hugged the severed limb in pain, his body twitched in pain, and kept screaming and struggling on the ground.

"My legs, my eyes, ah..."

Of course, the most deadly thing about landmines is the damage caused by fragments. When a landmine is detonated, dozens or even hundreds of small fragments can be produced.

Countless fragments "Puff puff puff" spurted into the devil soldier's body, and the plasma splashed out, and more than a hundred little devils fell down like a large piece of felled wheat.

Not long after, Li Hong rushed to Nancheng with a 42 machine gun in his arms and a communication team.

Li Hong was moving on the city corridor, and when he saw the little devils in front rushing into range, he immediately gave the order to fire.

The defenders on the city stretched out from the bunkers one after another, and the officers and soldiers quickly set up their weapons,

"Machine guns are suppressed, mortars are ready, brothers, hit me!"

Li Hong strafed with a machine gun, and the other machine gunners and artillery also fired unceremoniously.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Tom tom tom!"

The guns fired, and the machine gun bullets and shells ruthlessly covered the rushing enemies.

Li Hong knew that Nancheng's defense was weak, so he deployed five G42 general-purpose machine guns to the Fifth Battalion.

Dozens of light and heavy machine guns fired a volley, and thousands of bullets flew out. The firepower was dense without a gap, and the bullet rain crazily attacked the enemies below the city.

The little devil was caught off guard by a landmine just now, and before the enemy could react, suddenly, a large cloud of bullets came head-on again.

"Puff puff……"

There was a muffled sound of bullets penetrating into the flesh.

The bullet shot into the little devil's body, the body of the hit enemy trembled, and the devil soldiers fell to the ground in groups.

The heads of dozens of little devils were directly blown away by the machine gun bullets. Plasma and brain tissue were sprayed on the faces of other devils, and many devils had their limbs broken by the machine gun bullets.

Once the security regiment makes a move, it will not give the enemy a chance to breathe.

After the bullets suppressed the little devil's infantry, then the security regiment and Sichuan Army artillery fired.

More than a dozen mortars of large and small calibers fired in salvo, and a row of shells bombarded the devil with precision.

The little devil troops have been beaten into chaos by machine guns, so there is no time to avoid these flying shells.

"Boom boom boom..."

The resounding explosion drowned out the gunshots.

Cannonballs exploded everywhere, and a dozen little devils were hit by the shells, their bodies were blown into pieces, and their bodies were bloody.

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3 Chapter Fifty The Arrival of the Flying Squadron

The lethality of the mortar is also quite scary. If it explodes beside you, it will definitely explode into a pile of unrecognizable meat paste.

The shell exploded and formed a lot of shrapnel, and the shrapnel was covered with mud and splashed around.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The miserable screams continued to sound.

More than a hundred little devils were submerged by artillery fire, and their bodies were scattered all over the place. Remnants of limbs and arms, broken firearms and deformed steel helmets could be seen everywhere.

In addition, there are quite a few little devils who are dizzy and are crawling all over the ground in search of their weapons.

"Be careful of artillery fire, quickly dodge, hide!!!"

The little devil who was hit by the artillery fire yelled loudly.

The little devils scattered back one after another, looking for hiding places. Some devils lay under the shell crater, and some devils hid behind the damaged chariot.

These little devils dodged in time, and those devils who were blown unconscious would be miserable.

A group of little devils wandered around in place for a few times. Before they regained consciousness, suddenly, hundreds of machine gun bullets fired at them fiercely.

"Da da da!"