There is no situation where bullets chase people but fail to hit them.

Ding San rushed out, folded his body and threw himself to the ground.

Two twin 25mm cannons fired, sending debris flying from the bank building.

Countless broken cement blocks hit the ground, and two pieces fell on Ding San's head, making his helmet jingle.

Inside the building, grenades began to be fired outwards. This is the most powerful weapon in the building.

Unfortunately, the range is still not good enough compared to the twin 25 cannons.

The explosion sent up plumes of smoke, and it was still a hundred or so meters away from the Double 25 anti-aircraft gun.

Ding San had a feeling of despair. Even the grenade could not reach the distance, so it would be a long shot for him to go there this time.

Soon, a more powerful guy appeared.

The Prussians launched a direct-aiming cannon in the middle of the rubble.

Judging from the caliber, it should be 88 mm!

"Boom!" With one shot, a big hole was blown open in the wall on the third floor of the building.

Ding San watched a person spinning and falling from the roof of the building.

At this time, the side of the bank was full of broken bricks and large rocks. If someone fell in there, there would be a ten percent chance that they would not survive.

Roll over, lie on the ground, and aim at a Prussian soldier more than 300 meters away. This guy is holding a telescope and looks like an officer.

"Fuck it, let me break your fast." Ding San hid beside a pile of rubble and carefully reached out the barrel of the gun.

The guy was very careful, and every time he poked his head out from behind the big rock, he only poked a little bit.

And the time was very short. Just when he was about to pull the trigger twice, this guy retracted his head like a bastard.

"Boom!" Another shot, and the entire machine gun position on the second floor was destroyed.

The machine gunner who was left with half his body was hanging on the steel bar, his blood flowing down like a waterfall.

The blue-gray intestines fell down and grew long.

His face was covered with blood and dust, and his body was twitching. He was obviously not dead yet.

The machine gun went mute, and countless Prussian soldiers screamed crazily.

The officer seemed to feel that he was safe, so he leaned out most of his body, waved his hand, and dozens of Prussian soldiers began to charge.

"Bang!" Ding San hit this guy's neck with a bullet.

Considering this guy was unlucky, Ding San originally aimed at the chest. Unexpectedly, he hit the neck crookedly.

He was hit in the neck by a sniper rifle, and even if their Lord came, he could not save him.

Not caring about fighting the twin 25 machine guns, Ding San pulled the bolt. He aimed at a Prussian soldier rushing in front and shot him in the chest.

The body rolled and changed position. "Bang" was fired again, hitting another Prussian soldier in the stomach.

The Prussian soldiers alternately covered the advance, with one person charging and two others shooting from behind.

The marksmanship was extremely accurate, and several bullets hit the ruins around Ding San.

One of them even missed the helmet and flew past.

"Bang!" Another shot hit another Prussian soldier.

Pulling the bolt, the hot crater erupted with smoke.

I loaded the bullet and was about to find the next target.

In the high-power sight, two gun barrels suddenly appeared. The black muzzles were facing him!

"Hold!"

Zhang Laojiu heard Ding San's shouts and saw the twin 25 machine cannons smashing the ruins where he was hiding into pieces.

Thick smoke enveloped the area, making it impossible to see what was inside.

"Lao San!" Just as Zhang Laojiu shouted, a cannonball flew over and penetrated a pillar in front of him.

A soldier hiding behind a pillar was beaten into pieces by a cannonball. The meat that fell to the ground was still shaking.

Zhang Laojiu couldn't hear anything, and there was only a "buzz" and "buzz" sound in his ears.

The bones seemed to be falling apart, and it was difficult to move the fingers and move forward.

He lay down at the hole made by the shell and looked down with his eyes wide open.

No one knew whether he was alive or dead. Bullets flew past him from time to time, and several almost missed his body.

Zhang Laojiu, who was still breathing, with blood streaming from the corner of his mouth, saw a large group of guys in gray Prussian military uniforms leaping madly towards the bank building.

These guys were like rats, scurrying around among the ruins. The Ming soldiers fired their guns at random, but the effect was surprisingly poor.

These new recruits are good enough not to pee their pants when faced with a hail of bullets, so they can't be too demanding.

As he watched, the cannon kept firing.

Every time a shell is fired, one or several Ming soldiers will be killed or injured.

The damage caused by Double Two Five is not worth mentioning compared to it.

Zhang Laojiu kept trying hard to move, but he couldn't move at all. Now he really wanted to hold the explosive pack and blow up the cannon.

But he has no wings and cannot fly.

After a while, it might be three minutes, it might be five minutes, it might be ten minutes.

Zhang Laojiu coughed violently, as if his body was electrified and he could move again.

Every bone in my body ached, and I looked like a zombie when I stood up.

Slowly, the ears can hear sounds again.

There were gunshots, cannon fire, and people's screams. The "bang" and "bang" sounds of bullets hitting the outer wall, and the "pop" and "pop" sounds of hitting people's bodies.

All kinds of noises came together in a chaotic mess.

Among the various sounds, a shrill sound similar to a ghost's scream caught Zhang Laojiu's attention.

In the sky, two black shadows appeared.

They were like eagles with spread wings, roaring like ghosts, swooping down towards the cannon.

A fifty-kilogram bomb landed directly on top of the cannon.

"Boom!" After the explosion, there were more than a dozen huge explosions.

The smoke and dust raised by the explosion were twenty to thirty meters high.

The other two twin 25-inch cannons suffered the same fate as the cannons.

After Stuka dropped the bomb, it quickly pulled up.

The guns below fired "cracklingly" into the sky, but they could not do anything to the Stuka.

"Ahem! OK, OK! Fuck you." Zhang Laojiu endured the pain all over his body, picked up the Aka rifle, and fired at the rushing Prussian soldiers.

The burst shot is very accurate, aim at the opponent's belly and pull the trigger.

Three bullets came out!

A hundred meters away, a Prussian soldier immediately fell to the ground.

The Stuka still picked up important targets and dropped bombs. After throwing the bombs, it was like a big bird, constantly swooping and strafing.

The attacking Prussian soldiers were beaten to the point of defeat and had to retreat temporarily.

Zhang Laojiu staggered to his feet. Thick smoke was billowing everywhere he could see.

Several thick plumes of smoke shot straight into the sky!

A hundred meters away, there were wounded Prussian soldiers screaming in agony.

The voice sounded very scary. It was roaring at first, but then it seemed to be singing.

Sounds floated over from the bloody Shura Hell.

"Is there anyone out there who is out of breath?" Zhang Laojiu shouted with all his strength.

No one answered. Everyone on the second and third floors was dead, and they didn’t know what was happening on the first floor.

Two soldiers climbed up from the first floor and immediately gathered around Zhang Laojiu when they saw Zhang Laojiu spewing white air from his mouth.

"Company commander, what's wrong with you?"

"Company Commander, are you okay?"

Zhang Laojiu wanted to slap this guy so much that he couldn't even stand up and asked if everything was okay.

"Pick me down!" Zhang Laojiu was as angry as a thread.

The Prussians were repulsed, and the energy in their bodies was released.

His whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, lying limply on the cement floor.

Two soldiers carried Zhang Laojiu down.

"How are the casualties?" Zhang Laojiu looked at the squad leader who came from the battalion headquarters and asked.

"Two were killed by stray bullets, and the top was collapsed, killing four. But no one was injured!"

Zhang Laojiu felt dizzy for a while, and the observation post on the third floor was finished. Ding San who went out was also finished, and the five soldiers on the second floor were also finished.

Unexpectedly, there were still six casualties on the first floor, hiding in the safest place.

The battalion headquarters brought in a new squad, but after this battle, two squads were eliminated.

Looking at his subordinates, they all looked like imps because of the gunfire. Zhang Laojiu couldn't even recognize who they were.

"Brothers, the battalion headquarters behind us and other companies are preparing to retreat. If we lose our position at this time, the people behind us will be completely destroyed.
Chapter completed!