Chapter 633 Terrible Casualties
Like a very shrinking turtle?

What is this nonsense?

The deputy battalion commander was very puzzled.

Why doesn't he know?

You must know that they are the ace battalion, they are very brave and decisive in combat, and they will never back down, especially when the order to charge is given, even if there is a hail of bullets ahead, they don't care, they just rush forward.

Shouldn't it be described as brave and invincible?
Why use a shrinking turtle?

What did the brigade department say?

or someone else?
The deputy battalion commander knew that the battalion had just returned from the brigade headquarters, so something must have happened there.

"Yingzuo, were you attacked by someone in the brigade headquarters?" Lin Bai, the deputy battalion commander, asked directly. He and Liu Zhihui had a good relationship, and the two of them didn't have any serious disputes, and they were quite happy to work together.

"Oh, stop talking, drink!" Liu Zhihui sighed directly.

"Okay, drink!" Lin Bai knew from Liu Zhihui's sighs that Ying Zuo had indeed been angered at the brigade headquarters. As for the reason, Ying Zuo would not ask unless he said anything.

It's better not to know something.

If you want them to charge forward, there must be no difference.

Boys are born to fight.

Especially when dealing with little devils, they must be brave and invincible, and they will never back down.

If it's something else, maybe you really need to think about it.

Could it be that the brigade department asked them to do other things?

Do something that the camp does not like or accept?
Lin Bai can only speculate so far, and can't make more side pushes. Now he only needs to drink with Ying Zuo, and he can only forget things when he is drunk.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

Liu Zhihui was drinking in depression.

As the elder brother, Zhou Weiguo led the independent group and was already approaching Haichi Town.

"Prepare for artillery fire. Let the enemy try our artillery fire from Hutou Mountain." Zhou Weiguo mobilized artillery, of course, using mortars instead of cannons.

That's too far.

It is estimated that the fighter planes will be lost when transported to Haichi Town.

Only mortars can be used, and all the shells are brought in, the purpose is to let the enemy have a bombardment meal.

"Commander, we are not very far from where the little devil is stationed. We still have two rockets left by Captain Zhou. How about using these as a way out?" A company commander suggested, in fact, this company commander also came from Qingfeng After coming over from the village, now that he has been promoted to be a company commander, he naturally has to work hard to fight.

"Okay, let's use two rockets to open the way, let the little devils know how powerful you are, and let them know your bombardment capabilities." Zhou Weiguo directly issued an order for the soldiers to let go of their hands to fight.

"Received." The corner of the company commander's mouth raised a deadly smile.

"aim."

"Prepare."

"emission."

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Two fire dragons pierced the sky and flew towards the place where the little devil was stationed.

Boom!

Boom!

There were two loud noises, like thunder from the sky.

Two balls of fire rose slowly, tearing up the shady scene in an instant.

"put."

"put."

"put."

Soldiers using mortars are constantly bombarding the little devil, no matter how powerful you are or what you have here, the bombing will be over.

Boom boom boom!
Groups of fireballs rose from the ground, as if performing magic.

The bottom of the night car was smashed to pieces by the artillery fire.

However, the brigade commander, who had just arrived near Haichi Town, was also constantly approaching. When he encountered a little devil, he would start fighting.

The battle in Haichi Town has begun.

The fighting was fierce.

Powerful artillery fire is attacking.

The real gates of hell have opened.

fight.

shout.

blood.

Minced meat.

ammunition.

Bleeding ceaselessly.

death.

A breath of death hangs over Haichi Town.

Da da
Zhou Weihua led the special forces to kill the enemy continuously. The barrel of the M416 assault rifle was shot red. If you put a piece of meat on it, it would definitely be cooked like barbecue.

Zhou Weihua was also extremely terrifying, shooting and killing the little devil like a god of war.

Go!

kill!
Blood splashes.

Death looms.

Completely let the enemy despair.

Seeing Zhou Weihua is like seeing the god of death in the world. He can harvest the lives of enemies anytime and anywhere. It is also a small meat grinder, and he will continue to kill little devils.

shout!

The despair of death.

Everything is in the night sky.

At this time, the team led by Morita and others also appeared.

Seeing the fierce battle ahead, and hearing the gunshots very familiarly, he knew that it must be Wei Hua and the Special Forces team who were fighting the enemy.

"Brothers, fight with me." Morita shouted loudly.

"Fight." Deng Guangrong also shouted to charge.

Da da da.
Gunshots sounded.

The little devil who keeps killing.

Blood flow.

Dead body.

death.

Although the C-type land is an important place for tactics, it has now completely become a cemetery, a cemetery for burying little devils.

a few hours later.

The sound of fighting stopped.

The sky is also lit up with fish belly.

There were corpses all over the ground, including little devils, soldiers from Hutou Mountain, and members of the Special Forces.

The fiery red blood has already dyed the soil blood red, and this place has completely turned into a slaughterhouse, which is extremely terrifying.

How many dead bodies are there?
I can't count it, and I don't want to count it.

Because it is too scary.

A thick smell of blood hangs over the sky.

And what about Zhou Weihua?
At this time, he was so tired that he sat on the ground, but still held the M416 assault rifle in his hand. His body was covered with blood, and his face was covered with dust. He could only see two big black eyes clearly.

"Report, captain, the rest of the enemies have fled towards Haichi Town, do we still need to pursue them?" At this time, Huang Jun reported to the captain with his tired body.

"No, now we just need to pass through here quickly, and returning to Hutou Mountain is our choice." Zhou Weihua said immediately after making a decision.

"Captain, what about our dead brother?" Huang Jun's face was serious. The battle was very tragic, and their special forces team also suffered a lot of losses.

"Clear out a car and transport all our brothers back to Hutou Mountain." Zhou Weihua responded directly. As a member of the Special Forces, he must be buried in Hutou Mountain after death, and his name must be engraved on the Heroes Monument, because They are heroes and martyrs.

"Yes." Huang Jun took the order directly, and then went to order other people to do things.

"Wei Hua, are you alright?" At this moment, Shou Tian was also walking over from injuries, with blood still on his body, but he still wanted Zhou Weihua's comfort.

"Shoutian, I'm fine, you'd better treat him quickly, medical soldier, where are you, hurry up and bandage Shoutian's wound." Zhou Weihua shouted directly.

"Here we are, we'll be here soon." Morita's battalion also had medical soldiers, but they were actually called health workers at that time.

Soon.

The hygienist came to Morita.

"I'm fine, I'm going to see our brothers and see who is more seriously injured. Save them first, and I can still hold on." Shoutian waved his hand, thinking that it is better to save the seriously injured soldier first. He is just an ordinary wounded soldier. .

(End of this chapter)

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