Chapter 433: Blood is burning (9)

The enemy launched another attack on the 104 high ground where Lahn was located.
It is difficult to judge the number of opponents in poor visibility, but he estimates that there are at least a thousand greenskins this time. The main component of this unit is a large number of kiddies and grenade villains with blocking guns, and a huge armored beast.
In Rahn's eyes, they are more like a group of thugs than soldiers.
The division artillery of the Second Division had poured 20 minutes of artillery fire on the enemy front. Considering the firepower of the large-caliber field artillery, they must have caused considerable damage.
The ground outside the high ground was covered with craters and corpses, and the artillery watchers on the position directed the artillery group to bombard the most dense enemy group.
The shells landed on the enemy's front with a single round of fire, raising flames and debris, and throwing the broken body into the air.
But they still follow.
"Shoot at will!"
Larne gave instructions to the soldiers around him. His intention was to let these rookies write to use long-range enemies to practice their hands, so that shǒuliúdàn needed to be used on the blade.
The young militiamen had all kinds of aiming, shooting, and ammunition, and from time to time they made excitement when they hit the enemy.
Only Louis seemed absent-minded. He held shǒuliúdàn in his hands. He wanted to act and wanted to fight. He was angry and frustrated, which further contributed to his anxiety.
"Hold on."
Larne warned him.
"You must wait for the enemy to approach before you can throw."
Louis answered with a roar.
"Then they better come quickly!"
Lahn didn't take care of him. Ok, who rushed to the front, had already crossed the 500-meter crossfire line and was throwing at shǒuliúdàn after all.
Looking around, the bunkers on the position were full of holes, and some of the anti-blasting walls had collapsed, but the green figures were still endless. They continued to flock to the isolated strongholds around, and the slopes were filled with corpses, many figures. Has rushed to the forefront of the position.
Their strongholds benefited from their height, making it easier to defend than the surrounding strongholds. The stronghold of the 2 companies to the right has been rushed up by Oak more than once, and the soldiers had to fight desperately.
The last time Larne looked there, there were probably six or seven living people, but after this attack, they are likely to be spared.
The small rockets screamed into the air, and Oak's artillery also tried to fight back, but their accuracy was indeed to be improved.
The rapid-fire guns made a muffled sound on their side, but the speed was much slower than before, and it was not the artillery who deliberately saved firepower.
Considering the problem of dànyào, a full-day battle of gāoqiáng degrees has caused the shell to consume more than expected, and maintaining the previous speed will obviously cause the subsequent defense to become unsustainable.
Even shǒuliúdàn was reduced in a box, and Rahn began to worry about the supply problem.
The roar and drum sounds became louder, and a large group of Oaks approached the range of shǒuliúdàn throwing.
"They have something wrong!"
Kiel suddenly warned loudly.
Larne also widened his eyes. He found that many of the Oaks rushing to the front were carrying iron boxes, and things like water pipes were connected to their wrists. He had seen this kind of Oak.
"Don't let them come near!"
Larne yelled and threw shǒuliúdàn, and the heavy jīqiāng on the position also began to aim at the burning boys.
Some guys slammed bàozhà when they were killed. One of them had almost rushed to the position when it was hit. Its hands released a huge arc of flames. Three or four soldiers who could not dodge suddenly turned into screaming fire.
Larne hit the iron box behind it, and in the moment of explosion, he could feel the vibration of the ground under his feet.
"go to hell!!"
Louis suddenly straightened his body, throwing two shǒuliúdàn with his left and right arms, and fell into the enemy group and blew up five or six green skins.
"Go die!"
Throwing shǒuliúdàn, he grabbed the gun and started shooting at the Oaks, and the bullet flew beside him, but he didn't care.
Suddenly, a hand dragged him off the trench.
"Fool! Watch out for concealment! Save dànyào!"
Larne warned him very harshly, but he didn't listen at all.
"We need to fight back! Instead of sitting here and waiting to die!"
"You will die, they will die, I will die, and the position will fall behind, understand? Be brave."
"Do you doubt my courage?"
Louis stared at Larne, but the other nodded.
"In a way, yes."
Larne replied.
"At this moment I think you are in fear."
Louis took an angry step towards Larne. He was younger than Larne, but he was actually taller than the opponent.
"How dare you insult me ​​like this! I am not afraid of death!"
"I know you are not afraid of death, Louis, but I think you are afraid of other things."
"They are coming!"
Kiel shouted, interrupting the conversation between the two, and Rahn turned back to the shooting point.
As several strongholds on the flank were successively captured, or suffered heavy casualties, the support firepower of the side attack was sharply reduced.
A 104 high ground alone cannot stop such a large number of enemies.
waaaaaaaaaagh! ! !
The Ouke cluster charged from the smoke. The huge squatters were looming. The huge figures of the reloaded bosses stood among the boys. They drove the soldiers to charge and rushed to the defenders' guns like a group of evil dogs. They even use their own people as shields.
"Block them!"
The company's roar was transmitted to all directions, and the rapid-fire guns no longer reserved room. On the defensive line, the muzzle roared, and the muzzle jumped and screamed.
The wizards also joined the battle, illusion, fire and lightning, they left more precious power to this moment.
All the firepower poured on the enemy charge, causing considerable damage, slowing it down and breaking it up.
Hundreds of bàozhà and impacts make a body torn apart or fly up into the air, bright flashes and trajectories interweave on the battlefield, and a large group of green creatures are harvested by witchcraft forces.
However, there is always going to come, and finally it is time for the Oaks to attack the enemy with weapons.
The cannon on the back of the giant Sigug sounded first, scrubbing human positions with intensive bullet rain, reloading the boss and firing with jīqiāng and heavy weapons to provide support to the slashing chopping boys, and the neurotic boys using waaagh The energy suppresses the firepower of the wizards and makes the children's blood more boiling.
The kid with a hand-held launcher hid cunningly in the assault queue and saw the deadly rocket decisively after aiming at the target.
Large-caliber bullets smashed into the bunker, exploding pieces of gravel and tearing the sandbags.
The rocket overturned the simple shelter and blasted the soldiers hiding behind more than ten meters away.
The defense forces began to suffer serious casualties.
"Shoot! Look at it and throw it away! Put your head down!"
Larne fired while giving orders, and everyone listened to him. Although Louis was a little impulsive, he was not stupid. The firepower displayed by the enemy had given him a lesson-his shoulder was cut out by shrapnel.
"Blow up your trash!"
Sixteen-year-old Serapis grabbed shǒuliúdàn, and after igniting, in order to throw it farther, straightened his waist from behind the bunker.
But when he just raised his arm, a stray bullet hit his wrist.
"what!!"
He screamed, bent over his broken wrist~EbookFREE.me~ and the shǒuliúdàn rolled out of the bunker.
"Get down!"
Larne rushed over and pushed Serapis to the ground, then shǒuliúdàn exploded and knocked the bunker's sandbag over Larne's back.
"Okay!"
Kiel rushed over to remove the sandbags, and Rahn ripped off his clothes for the first time, and bandaged Serapis, who had been bleeding.
"Quickly send him to Sergeant Wemir!"
Due to the interruption of the artery, his blood was draining rapidly, and his face became pale for a while. Larne could only ask Demeter to take him to the paramedics.
The original six-person class was reduced by one at a time.
Louis glanced at the broken hand under his feet. After a moment of hesitation, he bent down to pick it up and stuffed it into his pocket.
The cruelty of the war, he finally realized.