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

Outside Qingyuan County, artillery fire raged.

Seeing that there was already a sea of ​​flames ahead, the corner of Wu Qianli's mouth curled up.

"Captain Yang, it's almost there. If the bombing continues, the foundation of Qingyuan County will drop by two centimeters."

Yang Zhihua nodded, and with a big wave of his hand, he ordered all the firing positions to stop firing.

Wu Qianli walked up to Wang Hai's troops and shouted, "Brothers, the artillery show is over, it's our infantry's turn."

"In the previous battles, the special forces showed off, and now it's time for our infantry to show their power."

"What we will face later is a battle of life and death. I hope you can keep in mind the main points of the usual training, exert the strongest combat effectiveness, and use the fastest speed to wipe out the remaining enemies in the city."

"I hope that after this battle is over, we can all sit on the training ground in the base area, eating hot steamed buns, and watching the sun get angry tomorrow!"

"When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Brothers, follow me!"

After shouting, Wu Qianli immediately turned around and rushed towards Qingyuan County in the lead.

"kill!"

Infected by Wu Qianli, everyone roared and followed closely behind with high fighting spirit.

Like a hurricane and a tsunami, the entire team swept towards Qingyuan County with the momentum of a storm.

Although there was a considerable distance between the positions on both sides, the soldiers at this time were full of fighting spirit, coupled with almost harsh physical training.

The speed along the way did not decrease at all. On the contrary, the closer they were to the city gate, the faster everyone's speed was.

On the hillside, Yang Zhihua narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart could not be calmed down for a long time like a huge wave hitting a rock.

"It's amazing. Under such a charge, the formation is not chaotic. Company Commander Wu is really good at training soldiers."

An artilleryman walked up to him: "Commander Yang, is this the curtain call for us?"

"What do you think?" Yang Zhihua gave him a playful look: "Our performance is not over until the curtain is closed."

"Order, adjust the elevation angle on the top of the hill, carry out a push-type bombing of the city, and cover the charge of the company commander and the others."

"Yes!" The soldier responded and left.

Soon after, the eight infantry guns fired again.

The explosion of artillery fire resounded through the land accompanied by the shouts of charge.

A city gate without guards is like a tattered fishing net. Under the leadership of Wu Qianli, the troops drove straight in and directly entered the city.

Originally, in order to plug the gap at the gate of the city, Yamamoto mobilized a squadron to go there.

But what they didn't expect was that before they reached the gate of the city, a new round of artillery fire had already hit them.

In desperation, this ghost squadron could only look for a place to hide.

When the sound of artillery fire stopped, Wu Qianli and his troops had all rushed into the city.

Without further ado, everyone immediately started shooting at the devils in the city.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"There is a squad of devils at the entrance of the alley, kill them immediately."

"Machine gunner, set up guns on the left and right sides, don't save bullets, suppress them!"

Wang Hai and Wu Qianli roared and directed the troops to carry out methodical suppression.

Although ordinary troops are the same as devils, they all use [-] big covers.

But the three teams of Wang Hai, Chen Kuan, and Ge Erdan are equipped with four MG42 general-purpose machine guns.

With a maximum rate of fire of 1500 rounds per minute, 7.92mm bullets, and the belt feed method, both in terms of penetration and time, it can suppress the devil to the greatest extent.

Under such firepower, everyone in the devil was in danger, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

It's fine if the devils don't shoot at this time. Once they shoot, they will be greeted by a barrage of bullets like a torrential rain.

A squadron of devils only persisted in the city gate for less than 10 minutes before they were completely defeated.

The escaped devils quickly returned to the command department.

At this time, Yamaguchi had already begun to form a second line of defense.

He knew better than anyone else that if the city gates were lost and troops from five thousand li marched in, the range of activities would expand ten times at once.

It doesn't matter if other places in the city are lost, as long as the main road at the entrance of the command department can be guarded, there is no way for five thousand miles of troops to support the warehouse.

When the three teams have killed all the special forces at the gate of the warehouse, they will immediately come to join and return to defense.

They only need to wait until dawn, and reinforcements can come to support them.

At that time, a joint attack inside and outside the city can completely trap and annihilate the troops of five thousand miles.

But the premise is that the squadron sent to the city gate for reinforcements must persist for at least 10 minutes to buy time for them to deploy a second line of defense.

Seeing the broken soldiers rushing towards him, Yamaguchi was stunned.

"Baga! What's going on? Who ordered you to return?"

The leader of the Devil Squadron said with a bitter face: "Your Excellency, Captain, their firepower is too fierce, we can't stand it at all."

"Now, they are behind us, you should think of other ways!"

Yamaguchi collapsed in an instant, what could he do?
Now that his line of defense has not been opened, the barrier made of sandbags is only half completed, and the barrier in front of him does not reach his thighs, so it cannot protect him at all.

And because of the mobilization of troops, there are less than 100 people around him now.

Even if all the routs who fled back are added up, there are only about 200 people.

Although there are three small teams behind them, they cannot be transferred back.

Once transferred back, the special operations team can directly take down the warehouse, and the retreat can form a pincer attack with five thousand miles of troops, and launch attacks at the same time. The result is naturally needless to say.

"Bastard, you guys are a bunch of trash!"

Yamaguchi, who had nothing to do, yelled anxiously, and could only insult his subordinates while instructing them to speed up the improvement of defense measures.

But Wu Qianli obviously didn't give them a chance.

As soon as the devils fled before they were defeated, they chased after them.

Seeing a large army of five thousand miles rushing over, Yamaguchi didn't care about the fortifications, and directly ordered everyone to shoot.

In an instant, bullets flew randomly.

The two soldiers who rushed to the front were careless, shot several times, and stayed here forever.

But the Devil's [-]th cover needs to be pulled, and their heavy machine gun shooting points have not been arranged.

Without follow-up firepower suppression, it gave Wu Qianli and others a chance to fight back.

"Grenade!"

Wu Qianli roared loudly, and the soldiers behind him pulled the lead wire and threw it towards the devil's position.

The grenade drew an arc in the air and landed in front of the devil's sandbag.

"boom!"

Several explosions sounded, and the devils behind the sandbags were blown out directly.

The sand in the sandbag instantly blocked the devil's sight under the action of the air waves.

"Machine gun fire suppression!"

Without the slightest delay, Wu Qianli roared, and the four machine guns immediately stepped forward and pulled the triggers.

The bullet pierced the night sky with a chilling air, piercing the devil's chest.

The blood bloomed like a flower.

Using machine gun fire to suppress the short time gained, others immediately followed.

The [-] cover and the general-purpose machine gun almost formed an uninterrupted barrage.

The rain of bullets swept towards the devil like a blade in the air.

The devils without cover instantly fell down in rows.

Yamaguchi, who was hiding at the back, widened his eyes.

At this time, he had already been scared out of his wits, and he could only subconsciously shout: "Don't retreat, rush forward, and kill them."

However, all the devils standing in front of him had already been killed, leaving only two or three scattered devils lying on the ground trembling.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and the bullet hit Shankou Village between the eyebrows, and blood mixed with brains slowly flowed down Shankou's head.

It's just that Yamaguchi can't feel it.

The battle lasted for an hour from entering the city to now.

All the devils in the city were killed, including the three teams that went to chase the special forces.

Wu Qianli's eyes were cold, as he walked forward, he kept shooting at the devil's corpse.

"All devil corpses have to be shot, and we must ensure that no one slips through the net!"

On the battlefield, there are many people who have recovered their lives from the dead.

These people have seen each other's firepower, and if they return alive, they can often provide a lot of useful information.

Especially now, Wu Qianli's troops are still shrouded in mystery in the eyes of the devils.

If some devils go back alive after today's battle, then Wu Qianli's strength will be exposed, and the devils will take corresponding countermeasures.

Soon, Wu Qianli came to the corpse under the village of Shankou.

"Company commander, this devil should be Captain Yang's enemy." Wang Hai said, looking at the corpse on the ground with cold eyes.

"En!" Wu Qianli nodded: "Chop off his head, wrap it in a cloth, and take it back to Commander Yang later."

"It's his wish fulfilled!"

"Yes!" Wang Hai responded, and then a cold light flashed, and the head of the mountain pass rolled aside like a ball.

Just as everyone was cleaning the battlefield, an excited and high-pitched shout suddenly came from behind.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a blood-stained mud monkey was galloping towards them.

Wu Qianli didn't recognize this mud monkey until he stood in front of everyone.

"What's going on? Long Wenwen, did you fall into a ditch?"

Long Wenwen chuckled: "It's okay, I just accidentally got some devil's blood and rolled twice while avoiding bullets."

Wu Qianli shook his head in disgust: "Yes!"

"It's really useless for you to wear this clothes. If it's so dirty, you can wash it yourself after you go back. Don't cause trouble for the people in the logistics."

"Hey!" Long Wenwen nodded, and then shook his head violently: "No, company commander, we will talk about the clothes later."

"Let me tell you, we got rich this time."

"Get rich?" Wu Qianli glanced at him: "Have you entered the devil's warehouse?"

Long Wenwen clapped his hands fiercely: "You really guessed it right!"

"We made a fortune this time."

Wu Qianli pouted: "Don't you have any other words? Tell me what's in it?"

"It's full of treasures, yes." Long Wenwen stopped after speaking halfway.

"No, there are too many things, and I won't be able to tell them in a while."

Wu Qianli was speechless for a while: "I shouldn't have talked so much with you."

"Okay, I'll go and see for myself!"