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Chapter 162 Brothers hold on

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"No... don't worry about me... defend the position... defend... fight..."

"Come on, Vietnamese devils! Let's die together, no one can... take away my position... Come on..."[]

Boom, boom, da da da da!

Explosions followed by continuous submachine guns fired.

Is the second squad still there?

Although there were already seven or eight Vietnamese on the position, and although there were not many people left in the second squad, the battle was still going on. The second squad was still fighting. As long as there was one person on the position, the position would never be lost. The second squad fulfilled its promise. Although the Vietnamese army came up, they were not happy and more afraid in the face of the second squad attack.

"Blow you guys to death, I... I'll blow... Damn... Zhang Jiacheng, get up... We can't throw us away if we are still in the position... beating me..."

Zhang Qingfang stood up shakingly. He stood in front of a box of grenades, standing on the position facing the Vietnamese army full of positions, and the enemies that were constantly rushing up. While he shouted, he only repeated one action, which was to bite off the leads and drop bombs. The explosion continued to sound on the second squad's position. As soon as several Vietnamese rushed to the position, they were blown up by several consecutive explosion grenades.

The Vietnamese devils quickly fought back, and the shaking figure became a thorn in their eyes. The rampant bullets attacked Zhang Qingfang from the guns of the Vietnamese army that scared them to the ground. Seeing that Zhang Qingfang was about to be knocked down, suddenly a desperate figure appeared beside Zhang Qingfang and threw Zhang Qingfang to the ground.

Dada, the bullet hit the loess in front of Zhang Qingfang, making a pulsating noise, but the grenade that Zhang Qingfang finally dropped still exploded on the position, and several Vietnamese people had to lower their bodies and stop moving forward.

The one who knocked down Zhang Qingfang was Zhang Jiacheng, another soldier in the second squad. Zhang Jiacheng was from S Province. The tall northern man was a four-year veteran who was guarding the position of the nameless highland. Five minutes ago, he had a hand-to-hand fight with the Vietnamese rushing up. When he killed a Vietnamese in front of him with a bayonet, he could not stop the butt stock that the Vietnamese man smashed down on the side.

At that time, Zhang Jiacheng was smashed by the enemy and fell to the position without a sigh. Seeing that his head and face were covered with blood, the soldiers of the Second Squad had already sacrificed for him. However, at this critical moment, he stood up again and suddenly jumped up to save Zhang Qingfang's life. When he threw Zhang Qingfang down, he picked up a submachine gun on the ground, lie on the ground and dropped bombs with Zhang Qingfang and shot, becoming the last line of defense of the Second Squad position.

"Vietnamese monkey... I fuck your grandma, come here for me... Your grandpa is still guarding... The formation is dead, let's die with your grandpa..."

In this kind of offensive and defensive battle, the second squad was undoubtedly the hardest fight. Zhang Qingfang had only six soldiers, but they rushed to fight from being buried alive. Many soldiers did not even recover and had to dig out machine guns from the loess to fight. Because their firepower was too strong, they had to face the key care of the Vietnamese army's firepower. How could the second squad not lose the most?

Ten minutes ago Gong Gu clearly remembered that Zhang Qingfang was the first soldier to fall down in Squad 2. A mortar shell that was attacked on Highway 10 exploded less than five meters away from him. Although he happened to hide at that time, the shells fell in front of him, and the shrapnel might not hit him directly, but when the explosion was over, Zhang Qingfang still fell heavily and was carried by a soldier from Squad 2 to a bunker behind Squad 2. But at this time he still stood up. Due to the double damage in the cruel battle, he almost fell into a state of chaos, but keeping the position became his only target at this time. As long as he could move, he would never give up.

Twist, twist!

It was also because of the efforts of Zhang Qingfang and Zhang Jiacheng that Gonggu brought the first squad to the extreme. Wenfeng also flew with the radio station to the place on the entire position that needed him the most. He saw the second squad position full of Vietnamese troops, and there were only two soldiers fighting fiercely. There were even a few cunning Vietnamese trying to detour behind Zhang Qingfang and Zhang Jiacheng to attack. In an instant, the bullets rushed over like a rain curtain.

Bang bang bang bang!

Wen Feng suddenly appeared behind Zhang Qingfang with the radio station on his back. The SVD sniper rifle suddenly jumped up and showed his power. Three gunshots fired and knocked down a Vietnamese officer who was the most lively after rushing to the position. Then he knocked down two Vietnamese people who tried to drop bombs in the direction of Zhang Qingfang and the others.

Dada! Dada!

"Comrades, rush! Our reinforcements have arrived and suppress the Vietnamese devils!"

The sound of machine guns roared, and the submachine guns washed the positions of the second squad, and then Gonggu's roars. Gonggu's kid was fighting, but he even said that reinforcements had attacked the nameless high ground in front of his literary style.

Undoubtedly, the hedging of Vietnam was definitely a bolt from the blue. After all, there were quite a few Vietnamese people who knew Chinese. The Vietnamese who were not aware of it were shocked by the screams at that time. In addition, they saw that there were not many people rushing to this wave. Seeing that the Chinese team in front of them came up one by one, they had the illusion that the second squad was unsuccessful, so that they could not help but retreat when the firepower of Wen Feng and others were suppressed.

"Zhang... Zhang Qingfang! You... you wake up... it's me! Give me some peace, you... you keep your position, we're going to win..."

On the battlefield, although the soldiers on both sides fought desperately and fought bloody battles regardless of the consequences, in fact, when the battle is at its most critical point, it is often a breath, a spirit, and a momentum.

The second squad was about to be occupied a few minutes ago. The Vietnamese, who were like taking aphrodisiac, saw almost no one in the second squad, flooding their soldiers, but once they were blocked and faced a major blow, they inevitably frustrated their soldiers. When they knew that the troops behind them were all defeated by other fronts of the China National Team, the arrival of Consolidation and Wenfeng became the last straw that crushed them to attack.

"Wow! Wow... platoon leader, I... I've held the position... I..."

"Plane leader... Our second squad didn't embarrass you..."

Seeing the enemy retreat step by step, Wen Feng rushed to Zhang Qingfang and Zhang Jiacheng in three steps, holding Zhang Qingfang and Zhang Jiacheng's hands, and shouting loudly at the two warriors, because the two brave soldiers were already in a state of half-dreaming. Even when they saw their comrades rushing up, they were still shooting and dropping bombs. Wen Feng was afraid of accidental injuries, so he had to control them, and roared with all his strength as if he wanted to awaken them.

Wen Feng's efforts were not in vain. On this position, Wen Feng's hoarse voice had long become a banner in the hearts of the soldiers of the Sixth Company. It was him who kept calling our army's artillery fire with this voice. It was under the continuous command of this voice that the Sixth Company and the Row could fight to this point. So when he heard this voice, Zhang Qingfang was the first to cry like a child, and suddenly hugged Wen Feng tightly and she burst into tears in an instant!

"Zhang Qingfang, you are good, you are the heroes of our army. I... I want to ask for merit for you, you must persevere!"

The young soldier in front of him, who may be less than 20 years old, was actually a child. He hugged Zhang Qingfang, who was crying in great distress. Wenfeng also felt his tears flowing out of his eyes at some point, but when he looked at Zhang Kecheng who had been lying on the ground, he burst into tears...

"Plane...Plane leader, have we won!"

Amid the explosion and the continuous gunfire, Zhang Jiacheng finally stopped shooting. Wen Feng watched him turn his head slowly, and even asked Wen Feng with a satisfied smile. However, when Wen Feng saw the iron-blooded warrior who had been persisting until the end, he found that the warrior who had been on the position and had been shooting at the Vietnamese monkey was covered in blood, and his eyes became bloody and half of his eyeballs were hanging down below his right eye.

"Zhang Jiacheng, you guys hold on for me...Brother, you have to hold on!"

Wen Feng could no longer hold it back, and he burst into tears in an instant. You must know that it was this soldier who had long lost his eyes. He had bravely fought to become the last line of defense of the second squad. But... what kind of spirit and perseverance were driving him to complete this task that seemed impossible...

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