"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Yong fired from a distance.

It's more than 100 meters away and can basically be hit with the naked eye.

Not one bullet. Multiple bullets.

Anyway, after eight bullets are fired in a row, the target will definitely fall.

"Set up the artillery!"

"Set up the artillery!"

Six 81mm mortars were quickly set up.

Then the fierce bombardment began.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Indiscriminate bombing.

Specialized in bombing the periphery of Japanese heavy artillery positions.

Under the cover of artillery fire, the commandos crouched and approached step by step.

"Da da da..."

"Da da da..."

The Japanese invaders fired violently from their crooked machine guns.

A commando fell, but no one paid attention and continued the attack.

It's the kind of thing in movies and TV shows where when someone falls down, someone immediately comes to the rescue. Zhang Yong has not seen that yet.

The first principle of combat is to destroy the enemy.

Before destroying the enemy, everything else is secondary.

Including rescuing the injured.

That's a matter for the hygienist. If there is a hygienist.

If not? Then we must continue to charge forward and continue to fight until the Japanese invaders are eliminated.

Stopping to take care of the wounded will only lead to the destruction of the entire army.

You must wait until the battle is over or the battle is interrupted before you can go back and treat the wounded.

"superior!"

"superior!"

Apart from the sound of guns and gunfire, this is the most common sound.

It's not for me. It's for me.

The officers and soldiers of the commando team still have a strong will to fight.

The morale is also very high. Especially under the leadership of the Commissioner, the battle is full of passion.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Snipers secretly targeted the Japanese invaders' machine gun positions.

For the sake of confidentiality, the M2 large-caliber machine guns have not been released yet. They need to be reserved for critical moments.

At present, there is no need to sacrifice all the wealth.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Japanese machine gunners continued to kill people.

In the darkness, they didn't know where the bullets came from.

The battlefield was very chaotic and the visibility was not very high. However, the flames from the continuous firing of the machine guns were easy to distinguish.

Zhang Yong bent his back and continued to move forward.

From time to time, he fired at nearby Japanese invaders who were not dead.

Some Japanese invaders were shot but were not dead yet. They fell to the ground and were not found by the commandos during the attack.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Beat them all to death.

To avoid a tragedy like Zuo Lan's.

It’s hard to calm down!

1000 meters…

500 meters…

Finally, the Japanese artillery was getting closer and closer.

In the light of the explosion, the Japanese 105mm heavy cannon could be clearly seen.

It's very strange. Those heavy cannons are actually covered with raincloths.

It feels incredible. Unbelievable.

What is this for? Not ready to be put into use?

The raincloth hasn't even been opened. Is it going to be transferred away? Or has it just been transferred?

Shake his head.

I feel like something must have happened inside.

But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether it is put into use or not. Just destroy it all.

"superior!"

"superior!"

Continue to attack forward.

The Japanese infantry counterattacked frantically. Bullets rained down like rain.

Commandos kept falling.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

However, there is no possibility of retreat.

Neither the Japanese invaders nor the Chinese army could retreat.

When two armies meet, the brave one wins.

When we reach this point, we have no choice but to risk everything and risk everything.

Either you die or I die.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The Garand in Zhang Yong's hands has never stopped.

Polish one magazine. Immediately change another magazine. There will be a click. Press the new magazine in.

Others may have to tap the magazine on the helmet to align the bullets and prevent jamming.

But Zhang Yong doesn't need it.

He was very strong and pressed directly inside.

Even if it gets stuck, it will be worked out miraculously.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Keep shooting.

Keep moving forward.

"Tu tu tu tu..."

"Tu tu tu tu..."

Finally, the large-caliber heavy machine gun began to roar.
To be continued...