In a narrow passage where wheeled infantry fighting vehicles were not accessible, the two combat groups of the 7th squad of the 5th Company of the Third Infantry Battalion were divided into two columns and rushed in parallel from the initial wide crack. The two teams aimed at one side back to back, bent slightly in the violently churning smoke, and pushed forward lightly and quickly.

Everyone wore a gas mask on their heads, and their helmets were pressed so hard that they could barely reveal their eyes' upper eyelids. The two tall and strong soldiers were wearing slightly bloated heavy-duty plug-in bulletproof vests, holding folded handles in both hands. The 830mm gun body was barely suitable for Chinese people who were generally shorter than Europeans. However, the greatly reduced weight and the right center of gravity could ensure that they could shoot with one hand when the butt stock was against their shoulders without feeling the difficulty.

The length of only 610mm after folding is more conducive to their riding in an armored vehicle. At this time, they fully stretched out. The two soldiers will put their cheeks tightly on the butt stock, and their eyes are staring at the objects that flash rapidly in the narrow field of view through the specially equipped collimated scope. As the body swings, they can clearly see the situation in the houses where the walls are slimmed down in a very short time!

City combat and house-by-house cleaning are very dangerous jobs, because you cannot tell whether the corners of collapsed houses, behind debris, and even in the garbage dump under your feet are hiding enemies full of hatred in your heart, and suddenly attack when you are waiting for you to get close!

It is not terrible for the Japanese army simply holding the 38-type rifle with a long and extremely slow firing rate. In such a generally narrow and messy Chinese house, it is difficult for them to turn around with guns. In order to fight with opponents at close range, most of them have bayonets. As long as they can avoid the first bullet of the attack and the bayonet that stabbed them with all their strength, the next thing will be extremely simple.

The 7th class leader Hu Xiaojun first joined the reserve engineering force after graduating from elementary school, and then selected to enter the mountain brigade. With his talent level, he can at least become a company commander in the Central Army or local armed forces, but here, he cannot be considered qualified after graduating from elementary school. Now, in addition to self-studying middle school courses in his spare time, he also has professional skills he has trained in his three-year career as an engineering soldier, and has a strong and good body that has a strong body in Kong Wu, so he can become the class leader.

At this time, as the main attacker on the right of the two pioneers, he wore knee pads and steel thick-soled high-top mountain combat boots, his legs were slightly bent, and he stepped over the broken beam that was still emitting blue smoke. The muzzle remained completely consistent with the swing of the upper body, and he quickly flashed out from behind one broken wall. At the same time, the muzzle aimed at the half-decayed room on the right. In an instant, a cold light suddenly flashed through the sight of the scope. He half of the conditioned reflexes and pulled the trigger!

"Da da da da!" A string of short flames sprayed out in front of the m26k short-protruding four-fork flame suppressor with a firing rate of 650 per minute. Three bullets almost nailed the flashing target to the spot. The next moment, a heart-wrenching scream sounded. A solid Japanese army stood up from behind the table that was smashed by falling rocks. Half of his face was bloody and black, as if he had been poured with oil. He was hit by a 6mm bullet at a close distance and caused a severe pain in his heart and lungs to break for a moment, which made him wail in a sad way. However, he struggled and rushed forward with two steps under the support of his desperate spirit, "slam" and pounced on the rotten table and could not move. His fingers loosened, and a bayonet slowly rolled to the ground.

Hu Xiaojun's eyelids were blinking, and he did not hesitate to shoot him in the head. A stinking blood suddenly burst out from the leaked steel helmet. Then he carefully flashed around and quickly checked the rest of the space, shouting softly: "Safe!"

The rest of the team rushed in and entered the room. The last soldier holding a full-length precise shooting m26j rifle squatted down and stared at the broken passage looming under the thick smoke ahead.

"Are you okay?" Hu Xiaojun turned around and glanced around several soldiers.

"No problem!" "It's OK!"

Several young men in their 20s answered easily, looking at each other, and the gas surface had limited transparent vision behind them, and their flashing eyes were all firm and fearless.

Hu Xiaojun nodded with satisfaction. It's okay. Although these recruits are like him, they are participating in the battle for the first time, as of now, they are quite good in spirit. None of them are frightened by the roar of guns and blood. Even if they beat people to death with their own hands, they don't seem to be as uncomfortable as they imagined. After all, they are doing a good job in the previous ideological guidance.

"Continue!" Hu Xiaojun shouted briefly, got up and went to the front, turned his head to look at the precise shooter, nodded slightly with affirmation, and rushed into the alley behind the wall without hesitation.

The deputy squad leader who was acting at the same time rushed out back to back at the same time. The moment the muzzle and gaze flashed out, he growled in his throat: "Machine gun!"

Hu Xiaojun fell to the ground without hesitation, and his muzzle was still aiming at the right alley. He heard the explosion of the squad's firing at full speed while lying on his side. Without looking, he knew that there must be an arc of ballistic trajectory sliding from high to low like a sickle!

Deputy Claus turned around and got up while rolling on the ground. At the same time, he took off two melon grenades from his waist with his backhand, pulled the ring and shook his hands and threw them out, and shouted, "Twenty meters! Two hundred left, one and five zero!"

Grenades rolled into the air! A sandbag twenty meters away was built into a machine gun nest. A soldier was shot in the forehead and fell backwards. The other two Japanese soldiers were stunned for a moment and then raised the Type 96 light machine gun. The trumpet of the bayonet was just lowered. The squad deputy was trying to keep his rifle high and prepared to shoot blindly!

Another soldier rushed out of the gap, and the m26 light machine gun with a 100 round drum was pointed to the left side. The angle was exactly 2 meters to aim at the left wall and twenty meters away with a height of about 1.5 meters. He pulled the trigger with the posture of going horizontally. In the state of continuous shooting, a continuous tongue of flame swept across like water, and the two Japanese soldiers whose fingers had already hit the trigger with their chests and suddenly fell back!

"Boom!" Two grenades fell into the ring fortifications accurately. The splashing sparks blew up three bodies and machine guns. The sand from the sandbags shattered and washed up more than ten meters away, breaking the remaining glass on the windows on both sides of the street into countless small pieces!

"Damn the gods, he can resist! He dares to persevere even if he is so angry that he is so angry!"

Hu Xiaojun muttered unhappily, and quickly swept the view of the alley on the right side of the muzzle, and waved his hand at a soldier behind: "See, at two o'clock, the back of the small building looks like a secret castle, give it to him!"

"Yes!" The soldier simply agreed to let go of the rifle and hung it on his shoulder. He pulled out a rocket launcher from behind and pulled it back and forth and turned into a combat form. He raised the mechanical sight and aimed it at the small building fifty meters away where he could just see a little shadow. He pulled the trigger steadily. A white smoke rushed into the empty gap from behind. The rocket "swished" and flew out. With a loud "boom", he accurately cut off a large piece of the spire of the small building. In the flash, two Japanese corpses flew up and fell to the street next to him.

Hu Xiaojun grinned proudly, and he was indeed not wrong with his eyes!

After a while, at the intersection of the street dozens of meters away on the right, a team of soldiers flashed out and gave him a thumbs up. Hu Xiaojun made a drinking gesture and gave in to each other. The people there rushed forward.

Hu Xiaojun looked back at the alley on the left to confirm that there was no more danger. He waved his hand and led the person into the next gap and continued to search and clean up.

Short-barrel assault rifles, light machine guns, grenades, bazooka, precision rifles, great power, the combat team of the mechanized infantry battalion is equipped with weapons specializing in close combat in complex terrain. The narrow and messy streets seem to be a battlefield specially set for them. A battalion is divided into dozens of groups and advances in an orderly manner. The Japanese army, which still holds weapons and equipment twenty years ago, has no power to fight back in front of this army with weapons and combat qualities thirty years later.

The already dilapidated county town was completely unable to find a complete house under their firepower like a sieve. Any suspicious target would attract multiple cares from guns, grenades and rocket launchers. The soldiers who were not stingy with ammunition would never miss anything suspicious. After they walked past, all they left was completely destroyed ruins.

"This county town is completely finished!" Outside the city, Du Rongsheng, the deputy governor of the regiment sighed faintly, with a faint compassion on his face.

Luo Zhendong replied coldly: "The Japanese army inside is completely finished! We can be completely at ease with our backs, and we don't have to worry about being fired from cold guns or fired cold cannons. This is the most important thing."

Du Rongsheng's cheeks twitched slightly, and his eyelids drooped speechlessly. It was really hard for the two people who worked together to find a common language. In the heart of this Nanyang University student leader, perhaps, except for victory, all other sacrifices are not included in the scope of consideration?

After a pause, Du Rongsheng said again: "What if the Japanese heavy artillery raids? The power of our entire regiment is all on the left wing, and we can't even tell the power of search in the winding mountains."

Luo Zhendong stared at the mountains on the west side with a slightly narrowed look and said lightly: "The brigade commander will find a way to solve our worries. This battle cannot be just this scale."

Du Rongsheng was immediately surprised. Could it be that this black-faced team member has other ideas? It's a bit unsatisfactory to make things bigger.

The tanks and infantry fighting vehicles rolling forward crushed the wheat fields that grew vigorously and rushed towards the mountains more than ten kilometers away. At the end of the horizon, you can see large objects moving in the distance. In the sky, the fighter jets of the Kwantung Flying Corps rushed towards the "Flying Shark" aircraft group that was pressing the formation.
Chapter completed!