Origin Player

The fire was flying.

The crow hovered at a high altitude. Under overlooking, at least three battalions were in impacting the lost positions. Most of the pressure was on the front of the front of the front. From time to time, his own soldiers seemed to be hit hard by the hammer. After falling, there was no breath.

Faced with Prussian's sea tactics, the two -tight Louis machine gun of the company became an important reliance. He shot the front battlefield and shot the bullets on the ground, stirring rows of dust.

A Prussian artillery shells hit, hit the wall of the puppet, exploded to destroy defensive work, soil gray, crushed stones, and shot in the air.

The battle rose to the heat, Jiang He was lying on the right side, aiming at a Chinese scholar two hundred meters away, and hit the other's shoulder after shooting. As soon as he changed his position, a correspondent arrived in front of him.

"Rhein, the lieutenant lets you pass."

"knew."

Jiang He moved to move forward with Chuan Lingbing, and came to the front battlefield together. When passing by the gap, a round of bullets hit the Chuan Lingling. Gurgut out.

Jiang He was speechless, and he couldn't take away the body of the other party, and lowered the steel helmet and continued to move forward.

When I came to the groundburg, dozens of soldiers lost their grenades. In the blink of an eye, a series of black smoke rose on the ground in front of the front. Some unfortunate Prussian soldiers were located near the explosion point and were swallowed ruthlessly by the impact waves and flames.

Lieutenant was lying on the wall of the puppet, because he always yelled, his throat was already hoarse, but when he saw someone coming with Tommy, he still shouted with his neck:

"You can't go on like this, otherwise we will not be able to continue tomorrow, and the artillery bombing will continue later. There must be a commando to kill the rails behind the second line on the opposite side. You two will lead the team tonight!"

Tommy ordered the root cigarette. "Mr. Lieutenant, there is indeed a few more firepower firepower on the left side, but it is meaningless to kill the rails. Want us to attract firepower and reduce the frontier front of the front. "

Jiang He stated, "I think it is better to urge that younger camp chief. He moves quickly than everything."

"Two bastards, the sun is not ashamed of you ... Okay, I am bad at my heart."

Lieutenant's voice gradually weakened, and said, "There must be some ways, the number of casualties is almost a quarter."

At the time of the three of them, the artillery cluster behind Yaisheng launched a bombing again, one by one, and the black dots were lift off, and then fell to the ground. Prussia's hundreds of kilometers of front fell into the boundless sea of ​​fire.

Tommy observed the battlefield and said calmly: "We may be able to take advantage of the second line of the night to attack the opposite side of the opposite side. With a line of defense of 700 kilometers, a infantry regiment is very extravagant in the 145th field area. Most of the supplies should stay in place, the most important thing is the guns and ammunition of the machine gun. "

The lieutenant is unbelievable: "Three battalions are all in a group? This possibility is too small."

Jiang He said: "On the contrary, the position was lost before the offensive. The opposite commander must be responsible. If you have the opportunity to enter the second line of defense, of course, the loss is definitely not small. "

"That's it." Lieutenant resolutely shouted: "For the sake of the sun!"

Nympho

At midnight.

The company was dispatched, and the bombardment that had never stopped rushed out of the cricket. It was only less than an hour during the day. The original super -edited team had more than 80 people, and it was two hundred left.

A cannonball exploded not far ahead. Jiang He hugged the rifle and walked around the puddle. The crushed stones hit the body, which was no different from a heavy punch.

Intelligence officer Wu He: The old -fashioned nobleman of the nearest Prussian is Kahn Fredenburg, the ranks of Colonel, and led an artillery regiment to position in the 143rd position. Almost the challenge level of about LV10.

Executive Guan Jiang He: I have a good -level main weapon long gun, can I break the defense? Is there any other extraordinary person in the family around him?

Intelligence officer Wu He: The damage is full. It is not difficult to kill him. The latest intelligence can only exist in the same period of the soul armed forces at the same time, that is, Kahn Fredenburg lives. Blood bat knight.

Jiang He stopped contacting because they had rushed to the second line of defense. The worst expectation of the large -scale blockage did not exist, and the company successfully entered the puppet.

"What about the assault class, rush to the ground!" Lieutenant shouted.

Soon someone sent the flame sprayer. Jiang He carried this thing, and it was not difficult to get started. After all, the previous thread's casualty rate, the technical soldiers died quite fast, and the operation process was too complicated at all.

More than a dozen grenades were put into the ground castle, and half of them lost the soldiers in the inside. After a while of smoke, the sight was blocked. Jiang He rushed into the castle, and the spray port in his hand spray a flame of more than ten meters long.

Charlie II's combat was brave, following his rifle behind the soldiers, and kept deeper in the castle, his ears were full of grief of enemy soldiers.

Suddenly, a figure dropped from the wooden beams above the head, and the bayonet was inserted straight into the neck of the sprayer.

Jiang He returned to his body, and the fierce force vented, and he hit the huge force, and almost knocked the attacking enemy soldiers into two sections.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The next moment, the bullets crackled, and the final resistance began in the depths of the castle. The slightly dense barrage destroyed the jet. Jiang He quickly lying down to the side. His face had no bulletproof measures. Just now At least five shots.

Charlie II in the rear could not dodge, and blood flowers burst in front of him, like a broken cloth doll.

The assault class lost heavy losses, and a bullet opened the soldier's skull. The young soldier immediately fell into fear and crazy, thrown away the guns and ran away, and was shot and killed by the barrage.

Jiang He picked up the grenade from his comrades, crossed the sandbag in front of him, and immediately slammed two shots. After ten meters, he struggled to throw the grenade.

After two explosions, the shooting sound disappeared.

The lieutenant led the team to the team, successfully captured the residual soldiers inside, and the grenades exploded. Most of the group soldiers or disabled, or fainted, were just a small part of it.

"Beautiful, my boy, my nephew."

Jiang He felt a little hell, reminded: "You are under your feet."

"Oh no! My Xiao Kang also!"

The lieutenant showed a real grief, holding the nephew's body and embarrassed.

Tommy came to clean the battlefield, and the entire Prussian regiment's machine gun was equipped with the six tall Mark Qin heavy machine guns. Prior to this, their British army had not even seen such a new heavy weapon.