Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　"Where did you go!"

　　Liu Xi didn't think it was enough, he was still roaring.

　　"Get on the mortar!"

　　"Get on the mortar!"

　　The soldiers at hand yelled frantically, and more and more soldiers began to yell, and for a while, the voices of "Launch the mortar!"

　　The mortar was carried forward by the artillerymen, and then quickly and skillfully assembled, and then the orientation and distance were adjusted.

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　There was another burst of gunfire, the soil was flying, and the momentum was even bigger!

　　"Bitch of a bitch, come on, come on!"

　　Watching Lao Maozi being bombed flying all over the sky, Liu Xi stuck his sword on the ground, holding a machine gun he didn't know where he got it, and laughed loudly, "Return to the position immediately, establish a defensive line, and ask the division's artillery. In front of the position, a vacuum zone of 100 meters vertical and horizontal was blasted."

　　With an order, everyone returned quickly without hesitation.

　　"Division headquarters, I am the No.15 Regiment, pleading for bombardment, request..."

　　The communicator was in the trench, constantly using the communicator and roaring.

　　On this side, the remaining brothers of the No.15 Regiment were already manipulating their weapons and shooting wildly.

　　Some people, even with a broken arm, still didn’t go down. Instead, they pressed the butt of the gun against the shoulder socket, pulled the trigger with the other hand, and stabilized the automatic rifle desperately. Sweat covered their foreheads, and they didn’t know it was painful. , or what...

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　The cannons roared.

　　The 122mm cannon roared.

　　The 88mm anti-aircraft gun was also leveled, and the rapid bombardment amidst the sound of "Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong Tong"!

　　In the battlefield, Liu Xi breathed a sigh of relief, leaning his back on the soil of the trench, constantly dressed roughly, then turned his head, glanced at Yuan Hanri, and asked, "Hey, where is your home?"

　　"Home?" Yuan Hanri was cleaning his sniper rifle and counting the bullets, when he heard this, he was taken aback: "My home is in Changchun."

　　"Changchun." Liu Xi smiled and said with emotion: "It's a good place. I heard that the living standard there is good."

Chapter 806 Today I Will Die With My Brothers

　　After saying this, Liu Xi suddenly sighed softly: "This battle is very difficult, I don't know if I can go back alive. My family is in Hefei, Anhui. If I die, please take the jade pendant on my body back to my hometown. "

　　Slowly took off the jade pendant around his neck and handed it to Yuan Hanri.

　　This jade is as white as mutton fat, without a trace of impurities. It is engraved with the pattern of Guanyin, and there is also a Chinese character "Hi".

　　"Keep it for yourself!" Yuan Hanri's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "I don't have the time to help you go to Hefei. If you want to go, you go by yourself." After saying that, he lowered his head and wiped it with a cloth sniper rifle in hand.

　　Liu Xi smiled, took the jade pendant back, and said with a smile: "Alright, after I die, help me take the jade pendant back."

　　"Where there is a battlefield, there is a home."

　　"Today, I will die with my brothers."

　　This time, the situation of the battle is so tough that we don't know if there will be a tomorrow.

　　Liu Xi naturally knew that what Yuan Hanri said was to let him live well, but he felt that it was still unknown if the fight continued like this.

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　　"We need reinforcements, we need reinforcements!"

　　"There are more than 3000 people in a regiment, and now there are only 600 people left."

　　"Teacher, hurry up and send us reinforcements!"

　　Liu Xi was holding the phone, with a weeping voice. For four days in a row, they withstood the attacks of several old men from several divisions. A regiment was almost wiped out, and more than 2000 people were all confessed on the battlefield.

　　There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and after a long while, a deep voice came out: "There is no reinforcements, and you are all fired up. Naturally, someone will follow up. Our Fifth Division is with you!"

　　In a word, if you want reinforcements, you need to die!

　　"I understand!"

　　Liu Xi put down the phone and fell silent for a while.

　　It seems that we really have to rely on ourselves.

　　After repelling Lao Maozi that time, he repelled Lao Maozi's charge twice in succession.

　　Still the same as before, shells smashed past, machine guns fired, automatic rifles burst, mortars and grenades greeted!

　　In order to hold the position, in order to prevent the old man from breaking through here, every soldier held his strength!

　　Roaring loudly, the machine guns fired wildly, all the machine guns available in the regiment were used, every machine gunner's eyes were red, those bullets formed a blockade line intertwined with the mortar shells...

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　　Although the division headquarters will not send people, the logistics support for weapons and ammunition is guaranteed.

　　So the soldiers will not have any worries.

　　Although, the commander of the fifth division said that there would be no reinforcements, he sent his guard battalion over.

　　It can be seen how much attention is paid to the battle situation.

　　"boom!"

　　Another old Maozi's T-34 tank was completely paralyzed after an explosion!

　　A puff of smoke rose from the muzzle of an anti-tank artillery.

　　Another T-34 tank came rumbling, and one of the anti-tank guns had already locked on it. The artilleryman looked coldly and fired shells without hesitation!

　　"boom!"

　　There was another roar, and a shell hit the T-34's armor rapidly, tearing up the armor in an instant, and paralyzing the tank.

　　However, the tank has not been completely torn apart.

　　Because after being paralyzed, the hatch of the tank was opened, and an old man emerged, coughing constantly, and crawled out of the tank in a panic.

　　But just as he climbed out, he was followed by someone, and that was Yuan Hanri.

　　The sniper scope was locked, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he buckled his fingers decisively.

　　"bump!"

　　A sniper bullet came out of the barrel, and the next moment it got into the old man's skull, smashing the tank cap together.

　　It was too late to even let out a scream.

　　At this time, a second old man also emerged from the tank and suffered the same fate.

　　A T-34 tank had four tank crews, and none of the four escaped death.

　　After finishing them off, Yuan Hanri turned to the next target, firing one shot after another.

　　They fired more than a dozen shots in a row, and each shot without fail shot into the old Maozi's chest, making them incapacitated.

　　Yuan Hanri has always followed the principle of being a sniper. On the battlefield, he has the skill of aiming and shooting through the heads of enemies, and he has already shot through ten chests.

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　　Huaxia sniper bullets are all specially made high-explosive bullets, which will burst after being shot into the human body. Therefore, once shot into the chest, the chance of survival is very low.

　　For a skilled sniper like Yuan Hanri, it is impossible to have a living thing under the gun.

　　After firing more than a dozen shots in a row, Yuan Hanri breathed heavily. The series of shots just now were highly concentrated. He had been holding his ground for a long time and fighting desperately with Lao Maozi, but now his condition declined.

　　At this time, wars intertwined.

　　More and more soldiers of the Chinese Iron Blood Army have gone crazy.

　　But seeing a wounded soldier, he shouted loudly, jumped out of the trench, and immediately walked fast, holding a string of grenades tightly in his hand, and rushed towards the old man.

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　　There was no standard military action, so he just rushed over in a daze.

　　Old Maozi's bullets kept hitting him, but they couldn't stop him from running forward.

　　It's just that the old men were still far away from him. After running for more than 20 meters, they couldn't run anymore. They were shot more than 20 times in their bodies and fell to the ground with regret.

　　A soldier of the Jagged Army rushed out of the trench. His head was wrapped in thick gauze, and the gauze was soaked in blood. He was much luckier than the previous brother, and he was only shot three times.

　　He quickly rushed to the body of the dead brother, took the grenade, tied it to the grenade on his body, and ran another seven or eight meters under the rain of bullets.

　　But this time, he was not so lucky. He was directly knocked down by the bullet and fell into a pool of blood.

　　However, this Predator soldier was not dead yet. On the blood-soaked ground, he slowly crawled forward bit by bit. Wherever he passed, there was a blood-stained path behind him.

　　"Old man, let's all die. If we die, we can hold our ground. If we die, we can all go home!"

　　Death is not terrible, as long as you crawl over and blow up the old man, everything is over.

　　The Jagged Army soldier's eyes began to blur, but he didn't care. There were seven or eight bullet holes on his body, and he was bleeding, but he still didn't care. He just crawled forward, getting closer and closer to a machine gun position in front closer. .

Chapter 807 Conveying President Tang Qingyu's condolences and orders

　　This is the road stained red with blood!

　　The soldier of the Jagged Army spent his life crawling inch by inch, covered in green smoke, and broke into the vicinity of Lao Maozi's machine gun position.

　　With more courage, a large bundle of grenades was thrown over.

　　Accompanied by a huge explosion, the soldier of the Jagged Army completely lost consciousness.

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　　This is a miracle, with the strength of a regiment, it has withstood the crazy attack of Lao Maozi's several divisions.