Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road

   Chapter 536 The Final Attack

   Colonel Shope left angrily. Before leaving, he strictly ordered Lu Fei not to attack without authorization, and ordered Forbes to lead the guard class to watch him.

   is about to deprive him of command.

  Lu Fei shrugged and sat in the traffic trench, drinking wine and humming a little song.

   "Blue bricks with tile paint, white horses treading new mud, twilight bushes of mountain flowers and banana leaves, dyed red scarves..."

   He sang old folk songs in his mouth, but Lu Fei knew that he had a psychological problem. It seemed that this mission was more advanced than the Moscow dungeon.

  Constantine and a few brothers from the guard class sat beside him and listened to him in silence.

   Although I didn’t understand it, I felt that the singing was melodious. It seemed that I saw the green mountains and green waters and heard the song of Makino Tian.

   After singing a song, the lingering sound curls.

   "Sir, let's just sing and drink, and don't kill people recently." Forbes said cautiously.

   "Yeah, Major, you can't do anything to rush up by yourself. I'm ashamed that the brothers can't do anything."

   "You want to drink and eat meat, let's find a way, the devil's head is not fun." Constantine also agreed.

   "I don't know what's going on. I'll go to the top as soon as I fight, I'm excited when I see the devils, and I want to hack them to death. Alas, I'm also very helpless."

   "By the way, where did the red wine in your hand come from? It seems to be very high-end, but I didn't see that you have any stock."

   "None of your business, I'm the second generation of the army!"

   "Sir, give me a bottle to taste, don't be stingy."

   "Where's my 40-meter-long machete!"

   "It's only one meter long at most, but don't cut me, can I not drink it?" The tall quet immediately confessed.

   After making trouble for a while, Lu Fei felt much better. Maybe he was a **** and he was too hypocritical. What kind of disease could a devil get? Why don't you just fight, it's so complicated.

   After a while, the logisticians went to pick up a hot dinner.

  As the U.S. military has completely gained the upper hand on Betio Island, the logistical food supply has also improved.

   At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the golden sunlight shone on Betio Island. There was a peaceful seascape, and the gunshots seemed to stop.

   "Brothers, the other troops have withdrawn. We are the only defense here. After everyone has finished eating, they will be put on a double post. It's getting dark, and the remaining little devils might launch a night attack." Lu Fei thought of something and ordered loudly.

   The company platoon leaders agreed, and went to work on their own arrangements.

   "Sir, the devils didn't attack at night two days ago, so today they won't." Stern said casually.

"Learn, rookie Danzi, I'll teach you the inner truth: the devils still had enough troops and territory to defend them two days ago, which can effectively kill us, but two days later, most of their positions were lost, only long live Charge is the last resort."

   "Oh, sir, what is Long Live Charge? I've never heard of it."

   "What else could it be? Shouting long live, let's charge to the death, you can understand it as a charge of death."

   "You have to be careful, I'll take care of them and bring some ammunition."

   "Well, just be careful, the devils are not stupid, our troops and firepower are not bad here, and we have washed the devils a few times, they know that we are not easy to mess with. Besides, I'm still here!"

   "The colonel won't let you cut people, don't you remember?" Forbes shook his head.

   "He just doesn't let me take the initiative to kill people. If the devil kills me, it doesn't count as my initiative! If someone wants to **** me, you can always fight back, but you can't open your thighs and wait for patrons."

   "If there is a woman who is willing to do so, I am willing to open my thighs." Forbes smiled slyly.

   "Go away, no one wants to, your proportions are seriously out of balance!"

"What's the meaning?"

   "Idiot, he said you are big and some parts are small." Tasi's smile trembled.

   Several people quickly formed a group.

Soon, the setting sun sank under the sea surface, and the Mi Army destroyers in the distance shot flares into the sky from time to time. Some of the flares of poor quality gave off green light. The island of Betio adds a touch of eerie horror.

  The time passed minute by minute, and it was slowly approaching one o'clock in the middle of the night.

   Someone walked into the bunker and woke up Lu Fei, who was sleeping soundly there.

   "Sir, there are several unknown objects wriggling a few hundred meters away from the east side of the trench. They seem to be people, but they can't see clearly, and they are a little infiltrating." Sniper Stevens whispered to the sleepy Lu Fei.

   "Oh, show me." Lu Fei rubbed his face.

   Soon Stevens took him to a bunker and pointed to three or four hundred meters ahead.

   Lu Fei half-squatted and raised the infrared telescope to take a look.

   "Go, call Constantine and Reagan, wake up all the brothers, and prepare to fight! Be gentle."

   "Okay, I'll go right away."

  Stevens turned his head and went away, and soon there was a rustling in the traffic trench.

   Soon Constantine, Reagan and Forbes arrived.

   "About 350 meters in front of our position, the devils are crawling and approaching. There should be several hundred people. It seems that these devils are going to play Long Live Charge and fight us hand-to-hand, so I ask if you are afraid?"

   "I'm not afraid of the devils, I'm afraid of you! Sir, calm down, just fight them off, don't go up and play your life. Otherwise, the colonel will send me to clean the toilet." Forbes said with a bitter face.

   "Don't say that there are some of these, what do you think?"

   "I mean put all the machine guns on the ground, and they're the ones who tug them." Constantine said softly.

   "Well, let the brothers prepare bullets and grenades, don't let the devils approach." Reagan echoed.

   "You still have to prepare a bayonet. If you can't stop it, you have to be prepared." Forbes suggested.

   "These are all methods, but they are too conservative. Devils are lunatics. Let me think about it again. By the way, is Stuart Light Tank still there?"

   "It's still there, they got a lot of money, and they still want to hang out with you."

   "Well, I'm going to deal with them. Time is running out. First, follow your advice. Fire flares in two minutes, and start shooting! Don't care about the mortars, I'll shoot the rockets for me."

   "Ah, you're going to the front line to kill people again, I won't let you go!" Forbes remembered Shope's instructions, and was completely anxious.

   "Look! The devil is here, get ready to do it!" Lu Fei pointed in front of him with a look of surprise on his face.

   Several people subconsciously turned their heads to look.

   "No, I can't see anything." Forbes turned his head blankly.

   Lu Fei had long since disappeared from the traffic trench.

   "My God, God, Devil Jack is going online again." Forbes wailed, but with a little silence for the devil.

  Two minutes later, a flare shot up into the sky.

   Seeing that he was discovered, the devil officer shouted loudly.

   "Long live! 咃する!"

  Under the incandescent light of the pale flares, countless feces-yellow figures stood up, and under the commander's samurai sword, dense figures rushed up.

   "Brothers, hold on, shoot the machine gun first, and then shoot the submachine gun within 100 meters.

  Ready, shoot! "

   "Da da da, da da da!" Four or five lines of fire suddenly appeared and swept towards the Devil's army.

   Amid the deafening gunfire, a large number of devils were knocked to the ground, screaming in pain, but groups of devils continued to charge without fear of death, and some devils sometimes hid in passing bullet craters and fired back.

  As the devils got closer and closer, the U.S. submachine guns, Garands, and Springfield rifles also fired.

   But the devil was so red-eyed that he didn't want to be a mouse in the burrow anymore, and a terrible forward momentum burst out in despair.

  The devils went one after the other, blood poured into the river, and they still marched desperately forward. As the devils got closer and closer, the officers and soldiers of the second battalion could not help but feel chills, and their hands and feet trembled.

  Suddenly, a burst of jazz came, and a song "Veterans Don't Die", a song familiar to the soldiers, sounded cheerfully!

   A Stuart rumbled up, and the soldiers of the Second Battalion quickly moved out of the traffic trench, and it drove past.

   An officer with a long sword was half exposed outside the turret.

   "Brothers, I'm here, Devil Jack is here! Let me kill all the devils with you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fei slammed the tank, and Stuart rushed towards the devils like crazy!

  The 37mm gun on the tank, the machine gun kept ringing!

   "Yeah! Jack's here! Shoot and kill these bastards!"

  The soldiers of the second battalion cheered and their morale was boosted, and the decibel of the gunshots increased a lot.

The   Stuart light tank didn't stop to shoot at all, and fired at random while on the move, no matter how hard it hit, it rushed into the Guizi's charging team in just a few seconds.

   "Crush over! Bump over! Tank's tracks naturally need blood to lubricate!"

   Lu Fei shouted like a mad tiger, Stuart turned slightly to the left, rushed into the Devil's team, rushed back and forth, and kept crushing.

  Under the sky with flares hanging high and bright as day, on the sandy ground with pits like the surface of the moon, a group of devil soldiers with white belts on their heads were chased and crushed by mini tanks. The scene was funny but bloody.

  Many devils wanted to climb onto the tank and ran as fast as they could. After Steart threw a few devils away, three or four devils still hung on the tank desperately and climbed up.

   After entering the battlefield, half of Lu Fei's body has been outside the turret.

   "Blah blah blah, blah blah!"

   He has a pistol in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.

  The bullets and the light of the knife are like the scythe of the **** of death, harvesting every devil soldier who wants to climb up the turret.

The    swept down in a circle, and no one climbed on the tank. Even the devil who could get off the tank alive was caught under the tracks by the wild Stuart.

   "Boom! Boom!" A clump of blood spurted out from under the crawler.

   "Tuskette! Mom!"

  The devil can no longer accept such a brutal death method, and dozens of people are left crying and fleeing!

   "Catch up! Don't let any one go, kill it! Kill the devil!"

  Lu Fei stood in the turret with blood red eyes and shouted with a knife.

   Under the white light of the night, Lu Fei shouted to kill the enemy, and the long blood-stained sword in his hand constantly cut through the dark night!

   "Kill! Kill the devil! Go!"

  The officers and soldiers of the 2nd Battalion witnessed Jack the Devil with their own eyes, and they were unstoppable like madness, and their blood immediately surged! Without waiting for the commander's order, they rushed out of the trenches and swarmed up!

   The dark soldiers of the second battalion seemed to be a terrifying group of marching ants. Every ghost soldier who passed by was wounded and did not die, and they engulfed them completely, leaving no survivors.

   Just as Stuart was moving at a high speed, the body suddenly slanted and fell into a crater.

   While Lu Fei was shouting hi, he flew out of the tank under the action of inertia.

   (end of this chapter)