Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

After clearing away the devils who came to investigate, the monk hurried back to report.

"Battalion Commander, we failed to kill all the devils who came to investigate, and we ran back some of them."

Wu Qianli nodded, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

These devils who fled back will definitely report the information inside to Isamu Pinaka, but he is not sure whether Isamu Pinata will fall into the trap.

Looking around, Wu Qianli pointed to a hillside and said, "Monk, you should be able to see the entrance there. Go and see the devil's movements."

"Yes!" The monk picked up the binoculars in response, ran towards the high side in three steps in two steps, and then climbed up a tree with a crooked neck like a monkey.

Through the binoculars, he clearly found that the devil's army was coming towards them at this time, and he knew that the devil had fallen for it this time.

Turning over and jumping off, the monk quickly returned to Wu Qianli to report what he saw.

Wu Qianli nodded, then turned to look at Chen Kuan behind him!

"The devil has been tricked, the grenadier and the machine gun are ready."

Chen Kuan nodded heavily, and made two gestures towards the flanking troops, and immediately everyone was ready to fight.

The soldier held the grenadier shells with both hands, the machine gunner adjusted and raised the muzzle of the machine gun, and the surrounding soldiers also pulled the bolt, and everyone's heart was raised in their throats.

A drop of sweat fell on Wu Qianli's cheek, and a poop-yellow figure appeared in front of him.

"beat!"

With a roar, Wu Qianli was the first to pull the trigger, directly killing a leader of the devil squad in the front.

"Da da da!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The machine guns and grenades were fully fired, and the bullets and shells shot forward like a gust of wind and rain.

The flames of the explosion and the dust blown up by the air waves instantly obscured the sight, and the entire hillside was covered in gray.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The Eighth Route Army is ahead, contact the brigade commander quickly, quickly!"

"Quick, find cover and fight back! Fire, fire and fight back!"

The devil troops rushing to the front were bombarded indiscriminately, and more than half of them were lost in a blink of an eye, but they did not retreat, but used the surrounding boulders and dead trees as cover, and kept trying to shoot back.

The thunder of the explosion spread to Yang Zhihua and Ge Erdan on the hillside, and Ge Erdan's heart twitched.

"Dad, it's almost there, why don't you fire support?"

"No!" Ge Erdan hurriedly stopped Yang Zhihua: "The battalion commander said, the time to fire the cannon is Captain Zhu coming. Otherwise, we devils who fired the cannon will have to retreat!"

"But." Yang Zhihua bit his lower lip tightly, judging from the sound of gunfire and artillery, he knew that Wu Qianli's attack this time was to pour out all the firepower in one go.

Wang Hai's troops and Chen Kuan's troops, who were acting with Wu Qianli this time, were outright infantry troops. Although the two troops had a lot of light and heavy machine guns, they didn't have too many weapons of mass destruction.

The pouring of all the firepower in this breath can indeed block the first wave of the devil's attack, but the firepower will definitely weaken after that.

Once such a situation occurs, the devil will definitely seize the opportunity to launch a fierce attack.

If it was a normal battle, Wu Qianli would let the artillery fire at this time to supplement the firepower, but this time it didn't work, they could only wait for Zhu Ziming's troops to arrive!
Down the hillside, Wu Qianli's fierce attack will soon end!

"Commander, we've run out of mortar rounds!"

"Machine gun suppression!" Wu Qianli shouted without turning his head: "Use the machine gun when the shells are finished, and don't waste the grenades, just throw them all out!"

"No way, Commander!" A machine gunner shouted: "The barrel of the machine gun is already hot, if you continue to shoot, the machine gun may be scrapped!"

"Change the barrel!" Chen Kuan yelled: "The people behind cover, the machine gunner changes the barrel, and the spare bullets are sent up!"

"Hurry up, move faster!"

"Yes!" Everyone shouted, and the speed of pulling the bolt of the gun with the [-] cover in their hands was obviously much faster, and the grenades were thrown towards the devils overwhelmingly.

In order to throw it further, many soldiers stood up directly, but this gave the devil a clear target.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With several gunshots, these soldiers who stood up were hit. Before they died, they exhausted their last bit of strength and threw the grenades in their hands.

"Is the machine gun not ready yet?" Wang Hai watched more and more soldiers sacrifice, and rushed directly in front of the machine gunner, burning with anxiety.

At this time, the machine gun was already glowing red, and several soldiers were constantly pouring cold water on the barrel.

The water vapor of "呲呲" keeps rising, and you don't need to look to know that the temperature is scary.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Hai pushed away a soldier and grabbed the barrel of the gun under the terrified eyes of everyone.

A piercing pain instantly spread all over Wang Hai's body along the palm of his hand, and sweat dripped down from Wang Hai's forehead in pain.

"Captain Wang!" He took a step forward, just about to pull Wang Hai away, but saw Wang Hai's face flushed, and he pulled off the barrel of the gun with one hand, and at the same time quickly replaced it with a new one with the other hand.

"Don't stand still, load the bullets and shoot quickly. Didn't you see that our soldiers would fall if you missed a second of shooting?"

"Yes!" The machine gunner didn't dare to delay, and several of them worked together to quickly load the bullets and suppress the devil again.

"Captain Wang, water!" A soldier took out a water bottle and poured water on Wang Hai.

When Wang Hai opened his palm, everyone was stunned. At this time, the skin on the palm had all disappeared, and the sticky blood filled the entire palm, and it also emitted a burning smell from time to time.

"Hmm~"

When the water in the kettle was poured on Wang Hai's hands, Wang Hai's veins bulged in pain and he let out a muffled groan.

The water in this kettle is different from what ordinary troops drink. It is light salt water with salt added. The light salt water can be used to clean wounds and replenish the salt lost in the body after strenuous exercise.

Therefore, the Wuqianli troops will bring some fresh salt water in addition to fresh water every time they march.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

After pouring a pot of light salt water, Wang Hai panted violently: "I almost died of pain!"

"Hurry back to your position and continue fighting!"

"Yes!"

After speaking, Wang Hai returned to his side, and Chen Kuan looked at him in surprise.

"Old Wang, you are too fierce, are you familiar with it?"

Wang Hai snorted coldly: "If you have time to make sarcastic remarks here, why don't you hurry up and beat the devils, if I'm not familiar with you, wait until the devils come up and you'll have to be familiar!"

"coming!"

While the two were arguing, Wu Qianli on the side suddenly roared. The two quickly looked up and found that the devil had launched an attack again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bullets kept shooting towards Wu Qianli and the others, and the loud gunshots hurt everyone's nerves.

Many people wished that they were deaf at this time, so that their concentration would not be affected by the gunshots and they could concentrate on fighting devils.

Wu Qianli frowned, watching the fallen soldiers feel like a knife was twisting his heart, thinking to himself: "Haven't you come yet?"