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    It was autumn now, and the moat of Datong was icy cold. Eitaro Ono fell into the river and shivered immediately. Then, he drank a few sips of water, only to feel his eyes dimmed and his body cold.  , There was also a chill in his stomach, his hands and feet kept thumping: "Help, help, I can't swim!"

    At this time, no one came to rescue him, the entire city gate was already in chaos.

    Smoke rose from the explosion, covering the sight of the devil soldiers guarding the city wall. When the smoke slowly dispersed, the devil soldiers were surprised to find that the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army had rushed forward!

    At this moment, the mobility of the cavalry was most effectively demonstrated. The Eighth Route Army charged forward, covered by artillery fire, and after a round of salvos, the Eighth Route Army had already rushed forward.

    At this time, the ghost soldiers on the top of the city were anxious, especially the machine gunners of the Type 92 heavy machine guns.

    Their machine guns are the best weapon against the cavalry, but when they spotted the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army, they fired a round of artillery shells. In the smoke of the artillery fire, the little devil dogmatically abided by the principle of not wasting bullets, as long as  You can't shoot without seeing the target.

    By the time they saw it, it was too late, and the Eighth Route Army rushed forward!

    At this time, the machine gun can no longer fire.

    The machine gun was originally used for flat shooting. The tripod of the Type 92 heavy machine gun can raise its head up, but it will never bend down. In other words, even if it can bend down, it will never reach a 30-degree depression angle.

    Now, if the muzzle of the gun is not 30 degrees down, it will not be able to hit the Eighth Route Army at all!

    "Hurry up, hurry up, raise the machine gun!" The commander on the top of the city was anxious and shouted loudly, so someone lifted the rear bracket of the 92-weight machine gun and let the machine gun tilt down.  The machine gunner stood up and aimed down.

    "Da da da!" The Type 92 heavy machine gun fired, and the bullets shot down.

    "Shoot!" Hearing the sound of firing on the city wall, Li Mingyuan yelled. Then, holding a cavalry knife in his right hand, he continued to cut down a fleeing devil soldier, and holding a box cannon in his left hand, he pulled the trigger towards the city.  .

    "Crack!" The gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew towards the top of the wall. A blood hole appeared in the machine gunner's head, and his body fell backwards.

    Seeing the machine gunner fall, the deputy shooter quickly came over and continued to shoot. At the same time, at the other crenels, the crooked sub-machine gun also exposed the muzzle, and the little devil's machine gunner leaned out half of his body and fired at the bottom  .

    The cavalry below was divided into two parts. The one in front was using a saber to kill the lone devil soldiers. The cavalry in the back took out their Bayi-style horse rifles while running, and then pointed at the top of the city.  , pull the trigger.

    "Bang, bang, bang!" Gunshots rang out continuously. On the top of the city, the machine gunner of the little devil let out a scream.  The machine gun fell from the top of the city!

    One or two hundred cavalry were shooting at the head of the city with bolt-action rifles, and they actually carried out a perfect firepower suppression!

    The third battalion is a bit hard-pressed. The continuous firepower in the army is too small, so the combat effectiveness cannot be compared with the first battalion and the second battalion. However, they can't blame others, so they practice marksmanship hard, even if they are running.  Even on the horse, it can shoot steadily.

    They will not waste bullets like the first battalion and the second battalion, they all want to be sharpshooters!

    The hard-working shooting skills showed their power at this time, and they actually blocked the machine guns at the top of the city.

    Of course, in addition to their superb shooting skills, another reason is that the city wall is too high. Therefore, when the cavalry approached, the shooters inside the city wall had to stick out their bodies and point their guns forward and downward.  Hit the target, and after they leaned out, they became the target at the same time!

    Heavy machine guns, light machine guns, 38 big guns, no matter what kind of gun, as long as you show your head, you will be beaten!

    In front, Li Mingyuan became interested in killing, and kept slashing at the devils below with his saber, forcibly killing a bloody path.

    "Crunch." Seeing the urgent situation below, the devils at the top of the city immediately wanted to shake the suspension bridge. As for the devil soldiers who were still outside, they could no longer care about them.  Impossible to rush in.

    However, it was too late!

    Hearing this voice, Li Mingyuan urged his horse forward, brandished his saber, and slashed across the sling.

    "Shua!" The command saber of a high-ranking officer seized from the devil isDamn, with a knife down, the thick rope will be cut off!

    On the other side, the sling was also cut off. Now, the little devil can no longer raise the suspension bridge!

    The original suspension bridge was made of iron chains. If it was still an iron chain, the saber would not be able to cut it down at all. However, the city gate here was attacked. At that time, the little devil blew up here, and the iron chain of the suspension bridge was also broken.  Afterwards, when it was repaired, it was replaced with ropes. After all, the little devil never imagined that one day, someone would attack the impenetrable city of Datong.

    "Rush, rush, rush!" Li Mingyuan continued to shout, as long as they rushed into the city, they would be invincible.

    At this moment, Li Mingyuan's eyes turned red. He had to be the first unit to enter Datong City, so that he could build confidence in front of the other two battalions!

    Li Mingyuan shouted loudly, led his men, and continued to hack and kill.  Finally, he made a way out among the devils and rushed through the city gate.

    "Baga, close the city gate!" The little devil at the top of the city shouted loudly.

    Although the suspension bridge was too late to close, the city gate could still be closed. Just as Li Mingyuan's men rushed into the city gate, the huge city gate was slowly closing.

    Looking at the two city gates, Li Mingyuan showed a cold smile on his face: "Individual cannon, blow it up for me!"

    In the era of cold weapons, it was necessary to use a ram to hit the city gate. I don't know how many times it would take to smash the city gate open, but now, it is no longer necessary.  One rocket can solve it!

    "Whoosh!" Dragging the flames, a rocket flew out of the launch tube of the bazooka. The distance was too close, so just after flying out, it had already slammed into the gate.

    "Boom!" The next moment, a huge explosion sounded, and the huge city gate shattered, turning into pieces of broken wood. The dozens of people who closed the city gate behind were all blown into the air.  Another city gate has been broken by the Eighth Route Army.

    The turbulent iron hooves stepped into Datong City.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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