In any war, it is a terrible statistic.

What if we really want to meet?

Wouldn't the casualties be even more severe?

And the tank was parked aside for the advancing soldiers and vehicles to move forward.

Fuck it.

What is the enemy doing?

Don't let the tank charge?

Are you scared?

It must be fear.

In fact, Zhou Weihua can also think clearly, if the little devils continue to use the tank as a charge, it is estimated that it will not be long before the tank will be blinded by them again, and the same plot will be staged.

Now, in order not to repeat it, the little devil simply does not let the tank charge, but conducts an artillery attack from the rear!

boom!

boom!

Sure enough, the little devil's tank did not rush up, but fired two shells continuously from one side.

Huge fires and billows of black smoke rushed into the sky.

The powerful vibration seemed to shake the earth, and a burst of sand and dust flew up.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, and thick black smoke enveloped the sky.

The little devil's unit launched a charge, and they wanted to have a decisive battle with the enemy. The Eighth Route Army must not let the road be cut across. Now the little devil needs to break through everything.

boom!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

Groups of artillery fire continued to bombard.

It made Zhou Weihua and the others very uncomfortable.

Especially watching the charging enemies getting closer is also a danger for them.

If the problem of the enemy's bombardment is not solved, wait for the little devil soldiers to rush up, then a real bayonet fight will be staged.

"Shuisheng, show the little devil's artillery some color, and don't let me down when you go." Zhou Weihua asked Shuisheng who was lying on the side.

"Yes, Comrade Captain will definitely not be disappointed." Shui Sheng raised a terrible and cold-blooded smile at the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes revealed a gleam of coldness.

Tweet!

Shui Sheng instantly locked onto a little devil who was preparing to throw a bomb.

puff!

The bullet hit the little devil's body in response, and the powerful impact instantly lifted the little devil, and he fell to the ground and died immediately.

The eyes of the other little devils widened when they saw this scene.

Do you want to be so powerful?

Sharpshooter?

Even the little devil officer standing aside and waving the flag was surprised for a while.

What he didn't know, however, was that Aquatic's scope was locking onto his head.

Tweet!

Another bullet whizzed out, and hit the little devil's artillery commander in the head. The yellow-red brain instantly splashed on the enemy, and he fell to the ground and died directly.

The other artillerymen couldn't imagine seeing this scene at all!

That was their commander, who was killed so easily?

But the facts are in front of them, and they have to believe it.

Choo Choo Choo!

Shuisheng's sniper rifles kept ringing, shooting the artillerymen who killed the little devil one after another.

After Shui Sheng shot wildly, the enemy's artillery fire weakened a lot in an instant, but it still couldn't stop the little devil from charging like a scourge.

"Fight." Zhou Weihua yelled loudly after the enemy's artillery fire weakened, especially when the enemy's distance was about 100 meters, which was the maximum damage range of their shooting, and then raised his flare gun to shoot at the sky.

Whoosh!

A red light flew straight into the sky, drawing out a blood-colored light, just like everything that happened on the ground.

The heavy machine guns sprayed bullets crazily, and the light machine guns fired continuously. The bullets seemed to be free of money. Zhou Weihua didn't care at all. As long as he won, the resources were gone and they could be remade.

If you lose the battle now, it is tantamount to death.

Death equals nothing.

So in battle, Zhou Weihua is a merciless person. As long as the soldiers shoot wildly, the bullets are gone, and they can be remade or exchanged.

Several members of the Special Operations Team are also like tigers, constantly charging and killing, frantically recovering the defeat on the C-type road a few days ago, and avenging the comrades and brothers who died a few days ago.

Now they jump into the flock like tigers, constantly hunting down the 'little sheep'.

......

Haichi Town Little Devils Headquarters.

The head of the brigade, Taro Tanaka, frowned.

He was very worried, especially when he heard the intense gunshots in the distance.

How worried are you?

Worry about the enemy's ambush, if you really encounter an enemy's ambush, there will definitely be countless deaths.

"Report." At this moment, a frontline soldier came back from the frontline and shouted in embarrassment.

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