Fortunately, we have pistols.

Otherwise, haha...!" Zhang Laojiu sneered.

"Those bastards are each over two meters tall. They are so tall that the little guys in our class can't even reach their faces."

"If you can't reach the face, then stab him in the belly with a bayonet. If you stab him there, even a bear will be exhausted."

"Pull it down!

He grabbed the little man's leg and threw him away with a swing."

"Fuck, what are you like?"

"His head hit the exposed steel bar on the wall and his brain was pierced directly. Look at the pile on the ground, it's his brains."

"Fuck, stop talking, I just climbed over there."

"This is a damn place. You have to lie down here to smoke a cigarette. Change your defenses quickly. When you go back to the tent, you can have hot soup and a warmer tent.

Damn, I’m freezing to death. It’s colder than fucking Liaodong!”

The two brothers were chatting and preparing to kill the remaining two hours.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting from above: "Squad leader, if there is any movement, come up quickly."

The two people quickly threw away the cigarette butts in their hands and climbed up the stairs with their waists bent.

Carefully looking outside along the cracks in the wall, gunfire kept coming. Sometimes, you could even hear the sound of bullets hitting the outer wall.

However, the bank buildings are all made of reinforced concrete. The machine gun bullets sent cement fragments flying everywhere, but they failed to penetrate the solid walls.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Laojiu looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find anything wrong.

"Don't make a sound!" Ding San took his hand out of his crotch.

The gun stretched out from the crack in the wall and hit a shadow on the roadside with a "bang".

"Ah...!" A shrill scream came from the shadows.

The bullet entered the Dane's waist and came out directly from the thigh. Fortunately, it did not cut off the main artery, but penetrated the pelvis.

The huge pain makes people fall into madness.

His fingers kept moving, and bullets kept shooting out of the gun chamber, until all five bullets in the magazine were gone.

He no longer cared whether the bullet would hit his teammates, because at this time he had lost his mind.

Generally speaking, the chance of hitting a teammate in this situation is not too high, after all, the muzzle is pointed forward.

But this time, the Danes were a little unlucky.

When he fell to the ground, his body twisted in one direction.

Of the five bullets, two hit his teammates.

Screams kept coming!

Now on the Ming army side, even a fool knows that someone is attacking at night.

Machine guns, rifle grenades, and grenade launchers immediately hit this shadowy area.

A squad of Danish soldiers was engulfed by fierce firepower in an instant.

The smoke rose again, and the area around the bank building suddenly became lively.

Artillery shells, bullets, and flares of various calibers hit the bank building in an instant.

Ding San and Zhang Laojiu lay on the ground as cement chips flew around and hit their faces painfully. Zhang Laojiu quickly put the helmet that had just fallen on the ground on his head.

"Damn it, it's a night attack."

It seemed that the person on the other side was really anxious.

Under the moonlight, groups of Danish soldiers risked their lives to attack the bank building.

It looked like it was the size of a company, and the light reflected from the helmet could be seen in the shadow.

This is where the Europeans fell behind. The Ming Dynasty steel helmets were covered with a layer of cloth, which effectively blocked the metal reflection.

But the Europeans haven't done this yet. Ding San just used reflection to confirm that there is someone hiding in the shadow.

The mortars in the battalion continued to explode along the enemy's offensive route, effectively curbing the enemy's advancing attack speed.

The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty had fierce firepower, but there were too many new recruits, and the cavalry's daily shooting training was just that.

Although the firepower is fierce, the accuracy is indeed not high.

Ding San's body kept rolling on the ground, and his waist was hurting from the bricks.

But he still kept looking for holes and cracks in the wall, hitting the enemy one after another.

Within two hundred meters, a sniper rifle with a high-power scope is almost invincible.

Ding San can kill an enemy with almost every shot.

When the enemy troops advanced within a hundred meters, the Ming soldiers' shooting accuracy rapidly improved.

The Danes' attack fell into a stalemate. They could only lie behind the wall, behind the ruins and in the shadows, shooting at the Ming soldiers in the bank building.

"Hold!"

A bullet flew past Zhang Laojiu's head, and the bullet scratched the canvas on the helmet.

As long as the bottom is one inch thicker, Zhang Laojiu will definitely not be able to eat it and walk around.

On the other side, Zhang Laojiu's only two remaining soldiers were not so lucky.

A bullet hit the helmet. Although the bullet did not penetrate the helmet, the huge inertia directly broke the soldier's neck.

He fell to the ground, blood kept coming out of his mouth. He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he could only spit out blood "poof" and "poof".

No one paid attention to him. The Danes' firepower was too fierce. Six hundred meters away, three Maxims fired at close range, spitting out tongues of flame and pouring strings of bullets onto the bank building.
Chapter completed!