"You keep guarding, I'll retreat first!" Fang Buwei took the entire basket of moor bottles from the squad leader.

The other three armored vehicles were in other directions, all two hundred meters away, and they might not necessarily rush in through this gap, so Fang Buwei didn't want to wait.

"Have you voted?" the squad leader asked subconsciously.

"Two cars!" Fang Buwei grinned.

How is that possible?

The squad leader poked his head out of the wall and took a look.

"I don't want to die?"

Fang Buwei kicked the squad leader with one kick.

The Japanese machine gun is famous for its high upward shooting angle, so don't think it's safe to stand on the roof.

After kicking down the squad leader, Fang Buwei ran away with the basket.

Looking at Fang Buwei's back, the squad leader was stunned.

Twenty or thirty meters away from the first fortification, there were indeed two armored vehicles, burning like large matchboxes.

Fang Buwei's identity is not enough to lie, he must have beaten him...

Wu Qiujian stood on the roof of a building on the back street, hugging his waist and watching the battlefield with a telescope.

The nearest armored vehicle is less than forty meters away from the fortifications.

The side machine gun on the armored vehicle kept firing, and the throwing hands behind the fortification did not even dare to show their heads. They could only throw the moor bottles out based on their sound and feelings.

No one was thrown.

The machine guns in the building behind were constantly firing at the armored vehicles, and even the machine guns were fired, but it might be because of the angle or because the armored vehicles were moving, and there were not many bullets falling on the armored vehicles at all.

We must never let the armored vehicles break through the first line of defense.

As soon as the armored vehicles came in, the Japanese grenades also came in.

With the cover of the house, you are not afraid of rain, and the grenade can play a role in an instant.

In this case, the Kuomintang army had no chance of winning.

Wu Qiujian was so anxious that he was furious that he suddenly found a mobilizer falling from the sky and hitting the front of the armored vehicle.

Well, where did it come from?

Before the thought was over, the two more flying down completely ignited the armored vehicles.

Looking at the parabola falling from the moor bottle, it seemed to be thrown from the upstairs on the right back.

Nearly a hundred meters away, who can throw it so far?

Wu Qiujian immediately remembered Fang Buwei.

He was thinking about it, and a car further away was ignited again.

The molten bottle was thrown from the direction just now.

It was definitely Fang Buwei, so he didn't run away.

A hundred meters away, he can still make such accurate shots, and no one in the 523rd regiment can do it.

Wu Qiujian waved his fist excitedly, and felt relieved at the same time.

When Yi Jing withdrew the mortar, he came back to report that it was a Japanese gun and two armored vehicles. He stopped and fired at the highest building in the front of the defense zone.

Although the cannon was knocked out by Yi Jing, the Japanese bombed at least two cannons before it was knocked out.

Wu Qiujian suspected that Fang Buwei was exposed.

He didn't send anyone to that building, it was only possible that Fang Buwei.

Wu Qiujian only thought that the bad luck would be too bad, but unexpectedly, a few minutes later, he emerged again.

Just be alive!

Wu Qiujian put away his telescope and said to the guards beside him: "Remove!"

The battlefield commander is on the front line and can indeed improve morale, but if he is unfortunately killed, it will definitely be a major disaster.

The gain is not worth the loss.

...

Fang Buwei had just rushed downstairs and Guan Dashan also appeared.

Seeing that Guan Dashan had two small explosive bags and several grenades hanging on his buttocks, Fang Buwei asked coldly: "Where is the engineer?"

"When I passed through the alley, I was hit by a stray bullet..." Guan Dashan replied.

"Let's go!" Fang Buwei gritted his teeth, turned his head and left, Guan Dashan followed Fang Buwei tightly.

"call out……"

Yi Jing's mortar opened fire again.

Listening to the sound of the shells exploding, Fang Buwei followed suit.

In this situation, Fang Buwei can no longer find an observation point and find the location of the Japanese armored vehicles.

He estimated that Yi Jing's focus on attacks must be the armored vehicles.

When he rushed through the second alley, Fang Buwei saw that an armored vehicle had already ridden on fortifications made of sandbags.

Several soldiers were crazy and kept throwing mobs on the front of the armored vehicle.

The gasoline was splashed and they burned themselves to the firemen.

The armored vehicle caught fire, but the fortifications were still driven.

A soldier picked up the bamboo basket and rushed towards the Japanese behind the armored vehicle.

With a "wow", a ball of fire exploded, and more than a dozen Japanese were burned into firemen in an instant.

Several soldiers of the National Army jumped out of the fortifications, rushed into the rain, and kept rolling.

But gasoline had already been mixed in the rain, and it was also on fire, and it could not be extinguished at all.

A shrill howl came to my ears, and Fang Buwei felt like his heart was burning with fire.

"Let's go!" Fang Buwei threw down the bamboo basket and rushed forward resolutely.

Although the armored vehicle was scrapped, the gap was opened by the Japanese.

The remaining Japanese were circling from both sides of the flame towards the gap, and there were at least a dozen more.

Guan Dashan was shocked and his eyes were about to burst.

Isn't this going to die?

But Fang Buwei ran too fast, and he couldn't even pull it, so he could only keep up with the fastest speed.

Fang Buwei pulled out the fast and slow machine while running, and gently tapped the blast with his left hand, and reached a continuous shooting state.

He glanced casually, bent his knees and kneeled his legs into the rain.

The body slides forward rapidly with inertia.

Fang Buwei stepped upside down, and then he decapitated the board.

The recoil force of the fast and slow machine is too high when shooting continuously. If it is normal, Fang Buwei can easily turn the gun into fire.

But his left hand was injured and he did not dare to use too much force, so he could only shoot in this way.

"Dadadadadada..." A rain of bullets splashed out in the shape of a fan, and in the blink of an eye, four or five Japanese fell down.

Fang Buwei threw away the empty magazine and touched it around his waist, but it was empty.

He forgot that when he came out this time, he brought all machine guns and sniper machine gun magazines, so he didn't bring a pistol.

Just at this moment, a Japanese man jumped onto the fortification and raised his gun, and refused to aim at the North Korean side.

Fang Buwei's hair stood up all over his body, and he kicked his feet forward.

Guan Dashankou stared at Fang Buwei with a daze, and then finished a series of actions such as kneeling, sliding, strafing, etc.

But when Fang Buwei pounced on the right and gave up the Japanese raised, Guan Dashan reacted.

"Ah..." Guan Dashan roared violently, and while running, he raised the sniper rifle in his hand.

The Japanese's attention was successfully attracted by Guan Dashan and subconsciously moved the gun to him.

This idiot!

Fang Buwei threw out the fast and slow machine of the hand force with force.

The Japanese were just aiming and were about to pull the trigger when a black dot suddenly flew in front of him.

Just as the Japanese were distracted, Guan Dashan raised his gun and pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!