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Chapter 1039: In the war, Captain Lang is very serious

The Black Hawk Army who came here to attack had been told that the opponent was the Liu Lang Independent Regiment, a famous Liu Lang Independent Regiment several years ago in the Battle of the Ancient City. The commander of the Black Hawk Army did not want to increase the enemy's prestige and destroy his morale, but did not want another tragedy like the 28th Cavalry Regiment. One of them was accidentally destroyed by someone, which made everyone more vigilant.

As the saying goes: the shadow of a man's name and the shadow of a tree. The famous title of "Collection of the Beast" made the Black Hawk infantrymen be wary of this unprecedented kingdom army on the mountain, especially when they saw the wreckage of their colleagues in the 28th Cavalry Regiment hanging in the mountains like salted fish.

In addition, this attack was very different from the previous offensive battles that were invincible. Not to mention the old bird Lieutenant Colonel in the rear raised his vigilance to the highest point, and the Black Hawk infantry located on the front line raised his heart to his throat. After all, they were the ones who carried their heads and started working with the kingdom people.

Invisibly, this group of Black Hawks has placed the independent group that has not met them at the same level as them, or even higher.

This is unprecedented. Even in Luojin County, they had fought with the 101st Regiment of the 17th Division for 8 hours and killed a total of 160 people, but they did not take that tenacious opponent too seriously. After all, it was just a tenacious opponent.

Just when I saw the barbed wire mesh set up by the kingdoms more than 100 meters before the position, a group of black hawks with small sun strips wrapped around white cloth strips and big scissors to prepare for the net to break the net. When I suddenly heard the bamboo flute suddenly sounding on the kingdoms' position, I was so scared that my bladder shrank naturally, thinking that the kingdoms had some terrible poisonous plan.

Those who were more imaginative even thought of the mortar shells flying overwhelmed in the sky. When tanks hundreds of meters away fired guns to suppress the kingdoms' positions, they used mortars to prove that they had such terrible small cannons.

I can only hope that the gods will bless you. If you want to blow it up, just fry others and don’t fry yourself. A group of Black Hawks who were so scared that they were almost dent in. I wish I could hide my face in the mud in front of me.

If you don't hide it a little deeper, what if the cannon shrapnel flew over? The first infantry brigade led by the old bird is the fist unit of the 77th Infantry Regiment. Its combat effectiveness is said to be the strongest in the 39th Infantry Brigade, and its life-saving skills are also excellent.

However, the soil on the hillside that the shells exploded was a bit soft! Moreover, why did it smell a little strange? He smashed himself to the ground and buried his head without hesitation. A trace of doubt flashed through the mind of the Black Hawk Army.

Not to mention that the worried Black Hawk Army was frightened by the sudden bamboo whistle, even the first battalion and company of the independent regiment on the top of the mountain were frightened. The deputy battalion commander had sent orders before, and everything had to be followed by his verbal orders. When will it be changed to the first battalion commander?

Liu Lang, who was on the front line, was staring at the Black Hawk Army about to arrive at the first barbed wire, suddenly turned around, but saw Xiong Er, wearing an iron helmet sitting boredly in the trenches of the tunnel leading to the foot of the mountain, holding a bamboo whistle playing.

A young nurse wearing a steel helmet and a military uniform beside her was flushed and trying to grab the bamboo whistle from Xiong Si's bear paw that should have belonged to her.

Xiong Si, who belongs to the field hospital, came up with the ambulance team, only more than 200 meters away from the forefront trenches, just to be able to rescue the wounded as soon as possible. The doctors and nurses of the Independent Regiment did not wear white coats except in the hospital. Liu Lang knew that for the Black Hawk Imperial Army, who had never abide by the war treaties, wearing white coats also provided them with obvious targets and would become their priority hunting targets.

Obviously, Xiong Si, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed to the young nurse's bamboo whistle, and even made a miraculous sound.

If anyone had made such a fuss during the war, no matter who was, even a bear, would not be able to avoid being beaten by Captain Lang.

But this time, Liu Lang smiled.

What does it mean to plant willows without intention? This is.

Xiong Si's bamboo whistle scared the Black Hawk Army to the dust, and his body was so low that he was lying down. The commander Lang, who had smiled at the little nurse, looked at the Black Hawk Army crawling in front of his first messy barbed wire, and smiled unkindly.

He did not issue an attack order because he was still waiting for the best opportunity.

Commander Liu was very serious when fighting.

After two minutes, the position was still calm, but the left and right wings had already been connected to the fire, making it so lively.

The Type 89 tank, which was five or six hundred meters away, kept firing artillery to suppress the firepower points for its infantry, and the grenade launchers supported the tank and continued to shoot grenades on the top of the mountain.

The two companies on the 66th Regiment were not willing to be outdone. Even if the heavy machine guns dared not appear easily, the six or seven light machine guns they each had kept changing their positions and trying to suppress the advance of the Black Hawk infantry. At this time, the mortars they owned finally played a huge role. The Black Hawk Army's heavy machine guns did not dare to shoot at the top of the mountain unscrupulously for more than one minute and had to transfer their positions. Otherwise, they would be shot in a row by several mortars, and the ending was destined to be miserable.

That doesn't mean that God can take care of it.

There was already a heavy machine gun team who didn't believe in evil. In the third minute of the battle, they were fired by four shells, and together with their 92 heavy machine guns, they became fragments in the sky.

Although with tanks, the Black Hawks' firepower was slightly superior, but it was definitely not as big as their gap with other kingdom troops in Kawashima Castle.

On the positions on both wings, both sides attacked and defended and fought evenly, shooting at each other at a distance of 300 meters. It was difficult for the Black Hawk Army to make progress, and the defending troops who were holding on to the Black Hawk Empire wanted to kill the Black Hawk Empire's Black Hawk Empire did not shoot the Black Hawk Empire's Black Hawk Army as expected, and no one took much advantage.

But the central position was still strangely calm, and the bamboo whistle seemed to be a urchin's farce. Since it sounded, everything was my nephew's lantern--as usual.

"Bastard! Damn Kingdom, what did you put here? What exactly is this?" A Black Hawk Army lieutenant pulled his face out of the "silt" with some difficulty.

It was really pulled out. The soil in the kingdom is really a bastard. If you have to find an adjective, Fang Shaowei, who grew up in the countryside since he was a child, only one noun can be described in his mind, fertile.

This is definitely a fertile land. You can fly out of your face. At least, this is what Lieutenant Fang, who was born in a farmer, feels.

As the commander of the Death Squad who was responsible for clearing obstacles, more than 40 people led by Lieutenant Fang rushed to the front of the entire infantry squadron, at least fifty meters away from the main force behind. They were responsible for clearing out the barbed wire that had been destroyed by artillery fire but could still block the infantry's charge, and to find out if there were landmines or other roadblocks.

Although those who are likely to turn into ashes under the power of the 105 howitzer, the kingdoms have many tricks and have to be guarded against.

However, although it is the Death Squad, it does not mean that the Death Squad must die. Second Lieutenant Fang also wants to return to the island alive and bring glory and money back.

Second Lieutenant Fang, who didn't want to die, was definitely agile. After hearing the sound of a bamboo whistle, he roared "Lying down and hiding", and he threw himself into the dust as fast as possible.

But unexpectedly, the land of the kingdom was so fertile that he accidentally buried his head in the "silver".

Moreover, it was a bit outrageous. Somehow, she was blocked by the "silt" of the kingdom and almost couldn't breathe. She smeared her nose several times to restore her normal breathing. She actually smelled a stream...

A smell of farm fertilizer.

However, the upcoming rain of bullets that could take away lives made Lieutenant Fang not care about it at this moment. He just wanted to bury his head lower and lower. No matter how terrible the land of the kingdom full of farmhouse fertilizer smelled, it was obviously not as terrible as the coming enemy's attack.

It was not until two minutes later that Second Lieutenant Fang raised his head and asked the sergeant beside him angrily.

Because there is a feeling of being stronger and stronger, for Fang Gen, a peasant child.

It really tastes like that!

Too badass.

The Black Hawk Sergeant, who was only three meters away from him, was stunned.

He dared to say that he had never seen a person who could stick that thing on his face so evenly.

The black one has yellow, and the yellow one has some indescribable colors, covering the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and face of the Black Hawk Army lieutenant.

Moreover, there were a few indescribable white bugs dancing wildly on it, twisting their plump and soft bodies.

How do you say that feeling? The Sergeant can guarantee that even if he personally brought down the unlucky guys of the 28th Cavalry Regiment, which were completely stiff like dried salted fish, from the tree and faced with the dead face, he would not feel even more disgusting to look at Lieutenant Fang a few meters away.

Unprecedented, the disgusting sergeant had the urge to smash the commander to the ground with a single stock.
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