Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

Third Division position.

At this time, the three brigades of the First Armored Division had surrounded the last 7000 men of the Third Division.

The First Armored Division did not give the Third Division a chance to breathe. After a simple rotation of troops, it continued to attack the Third Division violently!

Before the general offensive began, Ding Wei and Kong Jie arrived at the headquarters of the First Armored Brigade and joined Li Yunlong.

Ding Wei entered the door and said loudly: "Old Li, the battle has reached this level, the three of us are finally reunited."

Kong Jie also smiled and said, "Lao Li, Lao Ding and I are fighting against you boy in this battle of Jinzhou."

"You boy, you have to give us some compensation."

Li Yunlong turned his head away from the map, looked at Ding Wei and Kong Jie, his eyes were as big as cow eggs, and he spat and said, "Fart your mother!"

"When the two of you poke your butt, I will know what shit you are doing!"

"You two don't stay in the command position well, come to my headquarters, do you want to snatch the head of the third division commander Toyoshima Fangtaro!"

"I tell you both, don't even think about it!"

"You two are still fighting against me? Why are you blocking?"

Li Yunlong turned his head to Kong Jie and frowned: "Kong Jie, do you still have to tell me what you do?"

"The regained Zhang Qiekou wiped out the devil's independent mixed 2nd brigade."

"Destroyed the headquarters of the devils stationed in the fierce army."

"Kong Jie, you kid is already a celebrity now, and the rewards offered by the devils are the same as the brigade commander's one hundred thousand oceans."

"You kid is still acting good now that you are cheap?"

Li Yunlong looked at Ding Wei again: "You kid didn't win the battle, but is your posture small?"

"Climb to Badaling and look down at Beiping City."

"The devils in Beiping were so frightened that they jumped and fled in a hurry. This matter has already been published in the newspapers."

"Your boy is also a celebrity!"

"The two of you are still here to discuss with me the merits of the leader of the Devil's Third Brigade."

"I tell you, there are no doors!"

"I have already told Zhang Dabiao that as long as you break through the devil's direction, you can directly drive the tank all the way to the headquarters of the Third Division."

"Get rid of the old devil, Futaro Toyoshima, the commander of the third division!"

Today's Third Division's combat effectiveness has long been greatly inferior to before.

The third division has the largest number of supplies with more than 3600 soldiers, and the strongest combat force is the cavalry regiment with 452 soldiers left.

The 7000 people gathered here and there seem to be as good as the last brigade, but their combat effectiveness is not even as good as that of a wing.

At this time, the first armored division, which had already taken down all the surrounding highlands, began to violently bombard the devil's defensive position.

Groups of fireballs rose from the devil's position, throwing all the dirt, sandbags, and devil into the air, stirring up a blood-red mass and falling heavily to the ground.

Those mediocre soldiers who had just added to the position were torn to pieces by the fierce artillery fire in an instant.

While waving the gun in his hand, the Devil Sergeant shouted: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Make it up! Make it up..."

'boom! '

A gunshot sounded, and the devil's sergeant's head was pierced by a 12.7mm bullet, like an ax smashed by a hammer.

Wang Xikui put the m2hb machine gun aside, removed the sniper scope from the m2hb machine gun, took a cigarette from his pocket and smoked.

The machine gunner on the ground put down the binoculars in his hand, stared at Sergeant Cao whose head was shot by Wang Xikui, rubbed his eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Brother Xizi, you can use your machine gun as a sniper rifle!" .”

Wang Xikui laughed: "Our teacher told us to use the m2hb machine gun as a sniper rifle."

"Our teacher said that there was a sniper called Carlos Hathcock, who took a m2hb machine gun and installed a sniper scope to shoot a sniper result of 2250 meters."

"So I wanted to try it. I didn't expect this gun to be really accurate. The distance just now was at least seven or eight hundred meters, and I hit it with one shot."

Wang Xikui patted the sniper rifle in his hand again: "Just this gun, from the day before yesterday to now, I can say that I have killed a hundred little devils on the battlefield."

The machine gunner said in surprise: "Brother Xizi, you are the one who killed the most devils in this battle, right?"

Wang Xigui shook his head: "Where?"

The machine gunner was even more surprised: "Isn't killing a hundred little devils the most?"

Wang Xikui exhaled thick smoke: "The ones who kill the most little devils should be those in the fire support platoon, who carry rpgs and bombard whoever they see."

"Didn't you hear them say, 'You don't have to trust my skills, but you can always trust rpgs.'"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Shells rang out one after another on the devil's position. Due to the decline in the quality of the devil's combatants, the construction of the position became very fragile.

After a few rounds of shells, the last position of the devils had turned into ruins, and the devils on the position were bloody and bloody, like mud.

The dense bullets poured on the devil's position, and the dust was flying up, so that the little devil didn't dare to look up.

There was a rumbling sound, it was the sound of a tank.

The soldiers knew that this was the final general offensive to annihilate the Third Division.

The fire-breathing tank modified by t34/85 rushed to the front to act as an assaulter and a steel shield, rolling over from the devil's position.

The brainwashed devils at the bottom, seeing the huge t34/85 tank, still dare to launch an 'onboard' charge.

The devils were strapped full of bombs, shouting in their mouths, "Heavenly trouble black card, onboard!" 'Standing on the shattered devil's corpse to charge upwards.

The t34/85 tank didn't care whether the devil rushing in front of him was blessed by the locust's death or not. The long tongue of fire licked the devil's body, and ignited a ball of flames on the devil's body.

The devil, who was bathed in the sea of ​​flames, burned himself in flames instantly, screaming hysterically and horribly, like a zombie, howling while running aimlessly.

Futaro Toyoshima, who saw this scene through the telescope, felt chills all over his body, shaking like an electric shock all over his body, and the telescope in his hand fell to the ground.

Toyoshima Fangtaro only had one sentence in his mind at this time: 'It's too scary!This group of Tubalu in front of me is simply too terrifying! "

"A flamethrower for a tank! Who came up with such insane equipment!'

Toyoshima Fangtaro grabbed the wheelchair, stood up from the wheelchair, glared, and his fellow blood vessels yelled: "Give me the press! Everyone rush up, and be sure to block this group of idiots back!"

"Those who dare to retreat will die!"

"Give me the press!"

The guards around Toyoshima Fangtaro yelled that the press was rushed towards the flame-breathing tank.

Toyoshima Fangtaro turned his wheelchair and hurried away.