The third round of artillery strikes.

These parameter-corrected artillery shells did not fully cover the enemy's positions, but hit all marked firepower points in a targeted manner.

It has to be said that the exploratory reconnaissance of people was very valuable, and those deeply hidden firepower points were unearthed one by one.

Several artillery shells first smashed open the bunker and explosion-proof layer above, and then more artillery shells were embedded in it, sending the personnel inside into the sky in the light of detonating everything.

Hidden bunkers were smashed one by one, and the infected Leman Russ tanks still wandering in the positions were reduced to nothing in the firepower.

This time the bombardment lasted for an hour, and then Grenadier 19 began to hold on to the parapet with one hand, preparing to turn forward when he heard the whistle of the charge.

beep!

The long-awaited charge whistle finally sounded, and all second-echelon offensive personnel in the entire position quickly entered the battlefield.

No battle cry, no fear.

Breathing is war, silence is the trumpet.

Apart from the sound of military boots hitting the ground, there was no unnecessary movement on the entire battlefield.

When Grenadier 19 and his men charged half way to the enemy lines, they heard the scream of the fourth round of shells piercing the sky.

These artillery shells followed the charging footsteps of the soldiers and landed 500-800 meters in front of them. This was the ultimate distance that their coats and built-in ceramic armor could withstand shell fragments.

The coordination of the Krieg's infantry charge and artillery fire can be said to have no loopholes.

The artillery strikes at the heart of the enemy's attempt to counterattack, while the infantry charge crushes the enemy's last hope of resistance.

In the round after round of artillery cover and strikes, the remaining combatants in this first line could be said to have been completely destroyed.

Tens of thousands of people fell into the bombed trenches that lost their supporting structures. They quickly used the engineering tools in their hands to dig and rebuild.

They needed to establish a new frontline headquarters to provide more accurate parameters for the artillery in the rear.

The grenadiers did not stay with the engineers, and they followed Xu Jin's barrage to attack the second group of bunkers caught in the melee.

It seems that the first wave of personnel are not dead yet, they are still demonstrating their loyalty to the Emperor in the enemy's lines.

What an honor!

Grenadier 19 was moving around in the craters, and his men were scattered on the land full of craters to avoid enemy fire.

A frontal charge has no effect other than consuming the enemy's bullets. As elite grenadiers, they must drag more imperial traitors to hell in order to die in peace.

Quickly pulling out a few grenades from his waist, Grenadier 19 threw these fragmentation grenades.

His behavior was not the only one among all charging grenadiers. Almost all grenadiers would throw half of their grenades into the enemy's trench within the maximum distance they could throw.

Bayonets, cannons, grenades.

These weapons that can be used on the battlefield on a large scale are the key for the Kriegs to break through the trench defense systems one after another.

Those grenades were accurately thrown into the trench, falling on the enemy's heads like rain. Grenadier 19 could even hear the panicked sounds of the rebels inside, trying to throw the grenades out.

A hand just stretched out from the trench, and it seemed that the action was to throw a grenade that was about to explode. Then the exposed arm was penetrated by Grenadier 19, and the remains that had lost the support of bones and muscles fell together with the grenade.

The whole trench was burning! They're all exploding! It was like detonating an entire 1000-shot firecracker at the same time. Flesh, flesh, and fragments tore apart everything in the trench with all kinds of fragments.

Grenadier 19 stood on the trench, admiring the results of their battle. The entire trench was filled with metal fragments inserted into the wall, as well as minced meat stuck on the ground and walls.

But this does not mean that all the defending enemies were killed.

Those rebels who responded quickly and were closer to the bunkers and tunnels rushed out from behind their bunkers.

Grenadier 19 relied on the defense of its heavy armor and did not find any bunkers immediately. With the powerful hell gun in his hand, he quickly swept away the enemies who tried to fight back.

These rebels, who were stunned by the grenade, were suppressed by the hell gun. They could only lower their heads and hide behind a low wall, and just stretched out their weapons to fight back.

The suppressive shooting of the hell gun was incredibly accurate. The weapons that had just poked their heads out were penetrated by a series of rapid shots through the barrel.

Some of the rebels were even traumatized by the refraction of the scorching beams on the metal.

The hell gun was still suppressing them, and these people heard the sound of the heavy military boots getting closer and closer to them.

A rebel suspected of being the captain, his gas mask made of rubber has been adhered to his body, and the hose for filtering air protrudes from his throat.

The captain dropped his automatic gun, took out a light chain axe, and weighed a smoke grenade in his hand.

After giving one of his men a hard kick, the poor guy escaped from the bunker and was reduced to a ball of burning ashes by the fire from the hell gun.

The captain used the hell gun to briefly shift its target and threw the smoke grenade.

Grenadier 19 quickly caught the grenade flying from behind the bunker, and the hell gun shot hit the small dangerous object.

There was no explosion, but thick smoke obscured Grenadier 19's vision.

Knowing that the situation was not good, Grenadier 19 pulled out the sapper from his waist and saw the smoke surging.

Is it the wind? The wind shouldn't be so strong.

Clang!

A chainsaw broke through the smoke and collided with the sapper shovel in his hand.

Then more enemies rushed from both sides, holding bayonets stained with blood and poorly maintained. These weapons were completely incomparable to the shiny engineer shovels of Grenadier 19, which were carefully maintained.

But these weapons still pose a threat to gaps that are not protected by heavy armor.

I will not die in a place like this. You are not qualified to make me willingly atone for my sins.

Grenadier 19 believed that the enemies in front of him were too weak and useless, and dying in their hands was really an insult to his own path to atonement.

He pressed hard against his engineer shovel, and with one hand he withstood the suppression of the rebel captain's chain axe.

He casually pulled out another bayonet and judged the specific location of the enemy's weapon through the flow of smoke. While deflecting the enemy's bayonet charge, he also successfully cut off their wrist holding the bayonet.

Seeing the failure of the raid, the rebel commander raised one foot and kicked Grenadier 19 directly in the chest.

The iron boots made from various steel scraps did nothing but scratch the heavy armor.

Grenadier 19's body did not even lose balance due to such a powerful kick. He took advantage of the situation and held the leg that had not been retracted after it was kicked, and lowered his head.

The chain ax that broke through the engineer's shovel failed to cut off Grenadier 19's head, but only cut into the embossed double-headed eagle on the forehead guard of his helmet.

Grenadier 19 saw the forehead guard of his helmet fall off to the ground, and directly smashed the grabbed thigh with his elbow.

The completely broken thigh made the rebel captain scream in pain, but this was not the end.

Feeling angry and guilty, Grenadier 19 used the engineer shovel in his hand to chop off the head of the enemy who rushed towards him. Then he gave up using the sharp shovel blade to end the rebel captain's life, and instead chose to hit him hard on the head with the back of the shovel.

With the merciless slap, the head began to bounce and twist like an inflated ball.

Grenadier 19 silently picked up the forehead guard that fell on the ground, wiped off the dirt on the double-headed eagle relief, and reinstalled it on his helmet.

He held the hell gun and engineer shovel and continued to clean up the remnants of the rebels who had not yet died.

No one will believe you now

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