I suffered a big loss in the last battle, but this time Qin Ming would not care about anything. Qin Ming, the Murakami brigade, wanted to eat, but could not fall into the enemy's plan. Qin Ming's strategic intention was very clear. If you want to eat, don't eat it, and if you want to eat, eat it, he would be beautiful.

After two days of observation, Qin Ming judged that the 779th Regiment should have another task to be transferred. At present, there is only one brigade in Murakami. Murakami himself knew that the current situation was not good for him, so he would station his troops in a small town that they had slaughtered in order to protect himself.

During Qin Ming's observation, Shi Tou was not idle. He approached the small city seven times and selected attack points and blasting targets. Especially for this blasting target, Shi Tou looked at it and chose it and then chose it and finally set up each blasting point.

If the enemy retreats to the city, he will never open the city gate by himself. If he wants to eat them, he will have to smash the enemy's clam shell like a bird in the battle between snipes and clams. Whether the shell can be smashed open is very important. The stone is not a professional in this regard, and it must make twelve points of effort.

In addition, Shi Tou also selected 100 people to form an assault company. The entire company was divided into three combat groups, one group cut wire mesh, two groups seized the blasting point, and three groups were responsible for blasting devices. Each group had a clear division of labor. Coordinated combat matters were practiced every day, how to bind and squeeze medicine, the ratio of hot powder, who was the fire person, if an accident occurred, who would be the one who would be on the top, who would be responsible for the scissors when cutting the wire mesh, and who would be responsible for lifting...

The training of the assault company ignited the enthusiasm of other soldiers. They practiced fighting, shooting, etc. without clear tasks. In short, no one was idle, and everyone was holding their breath.

On the afternoon of the third day, Qin Ming issued a combat order, and the entire army launched an attack on the small city at 5 pm.

At the beginning of the five o'clock, heavy machine guns were like firecrackers during the New Year. The Murakami brigade reacted very quickly and immediately started to fight back. Yang Youyi, deputy squad leader of the first squad of the assault battalion, carried large steel scissors and used machine guns to rush into the position, and cut the barbed wire under the enemy's muzzle. The squad leader of the second squad led the squad to quickly pass the cut passage and jump into the moat. Their early task was to build a human ladder and let the third squad deliver the blasting bag to the city.

The blasting bag is full of fire powder, which loses its effect when it encounters water. The three people protect it like their own son. They would rather eat bullets than let it get any splashes of water.

The squad leader of the third squad was a northerner, strong and carrying a fifty kilogram of blasting bag as if nothing had happened. He quickly passed through the barbed wire and carried a bridge across the moat. He was about to reach the city, and a bullet hit the blasting bag in his hand. He didn't even react urgently and turned into a bloody flower in the sky.

"hateful!"

Shi Tou grabbed the hat on his head and smashed it hard on the ground. With red eyes, he was about to carry the blasting bag. His subordinates pulled him desperately and did not let him kiss him on the position.

"General, I'll go!"

I don’t know who said that and rushed out. Shi Tou came to his senses and realized that it was Wu Jinkang. Wu Jinkang was the one who was about to surrender when he saw the enemy. Now he can also carry the blasting bag and rush up.

It's not a life-threatening death, it's a rain of bullets, didn't he see it?

No, he saw it. But he was not afraid!

People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a burning of incense, Wu Jinkang is also a five-foot man, so he can't always let others watch it as lentils. He may die when he goes there. So what? The dog still screams twice when he eats it, so he can't make a sound?

Wu Jinkang's figures were running forward soon turned into five. Four old subordinates also came. They did not have a burst bag in their hands, they were here to accompany them.

When crossing the bridge, an old subordinate tried his best to protect the blasting bag with his body. He saw the tragedy of the squad leader of the third squad just now. He made up his mind when he came out of the fortifications. Unless he fell down himself, he would never let the bullets hit the blasting bag again.

The people in Class 3 on the other side were also red. The squad leader took care of them more often, but he just became bloody. If they didn't complete the unfinished career of the squad leader, would they still be human?

rush!

The mission of the third squad was to transport the explosion bag upwards with the gun. Some of them were thirty kilograms and sixty kilograms. The soldiers carried the explosion bags and carried the wooden frames. This was a plaything to hold the explosion bags. If they didn't get it, they had to take the blame. I heard that someone had done this a long time ago and became a great hero. They didn't want to be such a hero, they just wanted to help the squad leader do the rest of the work.

"Team one, come with me, let's drive a few more big holes."

"Second Class 2, let's go and have a few more people bridges!"

"Please carry the bullets and shoot me to death!"

The defenders on the city were crazy to see the enemy's life. The bullets were like splashing water. Many heavy machine guns were overheated and smoked, and they could not get cold. They were anxious and they were soaked and poured on them. Whether it smelled smelly was not as good as not to worry about it.

The warrior protecting the blasting bag finally fell down. His chest had been sieve with bullets. It was his strong will that supported him to move forward all the way here. In front of him was the large iron door with three heights. Opening it opens the passage to the city.

Wu Jinkang didn't have time to be sad, he didn't even have time to take a look at the fallen brothers of life and death. Every second here was exchanged for life.

"Blast him!" Shi Tou's red eyes roared from afar, regardless of whether Wu Jinkang, who had already reached the iron gate, could hear it.

Ten seconds passed, thirty seconds, and one minute passed. Wu Jinkang in front of the city gate still did not ignite the explosion bag. Shi Tou was so anxious that he could not do anything except curse.

"What did he do when he died?"

Wu Jinkang was not dead there, he was worried there. It was his comrades who sent him and the blasting bag here with his life. Of course, he could not let his comrades die in vain. It was just that the lead of the blasting bag was soaked by the blood of his comrades, so he couldn't click it.

How to do this?

Wu Jinkang never thought that such a thing would happen, nor did he learn how to deal with such things.

How about going back and changing one?

He thought, but the enemy refused.

what to do?

In just one minute, several comrades fell down next to him. Wu Jinkang knew that he could not drag him down any more. After gritting his teeth, Wu Jinkang drew his gun. Wasn't the third squad leader's blasting bag exploded by the enemy's bullets? The enemy's bullets are all the same, our bullets are all the same.

"Farewell. Mom..."

The moment the iron gate was blown open, Shi Tou jumped out of the cover and led the assault company to rush forward without hesitation. He had been waiting for too long and could no longer wait.

Some people say: As a general, why should Shitou work so hard? Could it be that if he wins, he will not have any contribution?

Yes, Shi Tou is a general, but the general is first a soldier, and the general is also flesh and blood. When he was driving a fighter plane, Shi Tou led the way. The fighter plane had shells but was killed in one shot. This is not essentially different from the charge soldiers.

"Good soldier." Qin Ming sighed long. He apologized in his heart for the suspicion of his defeat in the first battle. He once suspected their excellence, and they proved their excellence in this battle. They were fully prepared before the war, and the teams cooperated continuously. They had a clear division of labor, the determination and courage to not be afraid of sacrifice. They dared to hold on to the enemy's bullets. They were not propaganda heroes. They were real heroes.

The city gate was opened, and Taro Murakami did not give up on resisting. He knew very well what he had done. Even if he was willing to surrender, he would not be able to keep it alive.

Fight, not for anything else, just to survive!

Taro Murakami is an excellent designated official, and he was ready to destroy the city early in the morning. He is five times more powerful than himself. As long as he is determined to destroy the city, the city will be a matter of time. But if the city is broken, it means there is no hope, and he will die?

Taro Murakami doesn't think so. He wants to fight and will never admit defeat unless he falls down.

It took only a few steps to enter the city gate to know that this road was not easy to walk. The enemy set up a large number of fortifications behind the city gate, and even a single machine gun was in pieces. He had to rush over, which was exactly the same saying: If you want to die, I will be willing to bury it.

One bullet can kill a person, and there are five thousand people behind the stone. The bullets prepared by others are afraid that there will be no less than 100,000, and each person will have more than twenty.

Shi Tou decisively ordered the stop to save many lives. He wanted to fight bravely, but not brainless. This long city gate can pass through and can bury bones. He came here with such a great sacrifice, not to leave his life in this city gate.

Calm down, Shi Tou carefully observed Taro Murakami's defense. Soon he found that Taro Murakami had set up nine fire concentration points outside the city gate based on the streets and houses. The distance between these fire concentration points ranged from five to ten meters, and was deployed with cross firepower. Nine points were angled to each other, and one point was attacked and nine points were continuous, which was quite powerful.

Time is urgent, so it is impossible to go back and discuss with Qin Ming before fighting. This problem can only be solved by Shi Tou himself, and it must not only be effective, but also have speed.

After consideration, Shi Tou decided to use the old method to use the fried one. This time it was not rushing up and blowing. It was really not enough to kill many people with other people's firepower. This time the blowing was divided into virtual and real blowing, and the two were coordinated.

Shi Tou ordered Squad 1 and 2 to come to the door in an uninterrupted manner, and all grenades were thrown out of the door in an uninterrupted manner. The distance was of particular importance, no more or less than 35 meters. There was the center of sight of the nine gathering points, and there was smoke and dust everywhere, ensuring that those nine points could not be seen.

"Then what are our squad 3 doing?" The soldiers of the squad 3 who had just died were anxious.

"You can make it for me. After a while, the smoke and dust exploded, and you will go to the room, go over the room, see the big tree, and from there, you will destroy the Nine Point for me."

Nine or one, the rest will be easier.

Tongcheng is another battlefield, and there is no smoke here for the time being, but the situation is even more tense. The news brought back by Huang Jinfeng proves that someone is indeed buying charcoal in volume recently. It is not winter now. Is it because ordinary people want so much charcoal to barbecue?

Hu You is sure that the charcoal is used for black fire powder. Calculated from the transaction volume, as long as those people have enough tincture and sulfur in their hands, the black fire powder they make can blow up at least a quarter of the copper city. If it explodes in the central area of ​​Tongcheng, then one of the top leaders of the Immortal Legion can count on one, and no one can escape.

This move is very poisonous, it is simply a way to remove firewood from the bottom of a pot.

"I want to know who they are!"

Hu You had ordered senior officials to secretly withdraw from Tongcheng, but he did not leave. Tongcheng had a population of tens of millions. Once the explosion started, how many families would be broken. The most hateful thing was that Hu You could not evacuate the crowd, which was even more terrifying to force the dog to jump over the wall.

"Our people have been sent out, and I believe there will be news soon."

"How fast is it soon!" Hu You shouted unreasonably.

"I'm sorry." Sighing, Hu You apologized: "I know there is a problem, but..."

"I understand." Hongye held Hu You's hand, and she would only feel distressed at Hu You's anxious eyes and would not blame him.

The soldier hurriedly came in to report new news from the arsenal that the person who came was Bai Zirui's tribe. He told Hu You that the man who stole military fire powder had been arrested.

"Has I asked?" Hu You asked.

The visitor shook his head. The arsenal was not an interrogation department. Without experience in this area, the person would not speak out, and they would have no way to do so.

"Take him here, no, I'll go there myself, I won't believe it!"

Hu You waved his hand and had to do even the cruelest thing. In fact, Hu You didn't agree with the torture, but some people insisted on forcing him, so what would he do? It's related to the life and death of millions of people, and he can't control so much.

Hongye knew Hu You and only prepared a car for Hu You, but did not persuade Hu You. She knew that Hu You must go, and if she didn't go, it wouldn't be Hu You.

Due to the regression of civilization, even Hu You can only ride a carriage. The car is so fast. But that was the past. Now, it is lying there and you can't drive away. It can move when you push it, but it has no practical value.

"stop."

Halfway through the car, Hu You suddenly stopped the carriage.

"Young Marshal?"

The guard looked at Hu You in confusion.

Hu You frowned and said, "I just saw the road construction. Has our restoration project begun?"

The previous urban offensive and defense destroyed many civil facilities, and the Legion formulated a huge recovery plan, but Hu You remembered that due to the financial expenses, these plans had not yet begun.

The guard was only responsible for Hu You's safety and did not know about this. He immediately went to inquire after hearing this. Soon, he came back and told Hu You that the road here was built by the local people themselves, for the sake of convenience of access.

Hu You glanced at the surrounding houses. The smoke of gunpowder left by the war was so obvious. These people didn't think about how to repair their own houses, but they first thought about building roads. Being ahead of others and then oneself is worthy of praise, but how many people in the world are dedicated to benefiting others and not self-interest? (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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