"Grenade! Grenadier!" Shang Kexi pointed at the position in front and shouted!

The Constantinople Railway Station was completely shattered, and there was no intact building. There were broken bricks and rubble everywhere, and the Ming army soldiers persisted in fighting among the broken bricks and rubble.

Today is the ninth day of the Hebrew siege of Constantinople, and this is the only organized resistance left in the city.

The Ottomans collapsed early in the siege!

However, the Hebrews did not intend to let them go. They were forced to go through the mines and use their bodies to consume the explosives hidden along the way.

Also, precious mortar shells.

We were surrounded, and the number of shells and bullets was low.

The most valuable thing is the mortar shells, which are most useful at a distance of about one thousand meters.

More importantly, the mortar has a curved trajectory and can be fired from behind the ruins.

In these two days of fighting, mortars have been used as heavy weapons.

Now, there are not many mortar shells left. We can only move the Hebrews closer again, and the only ones that can be used are grenade launchers.

Originally, this thing was to fill the firepower gap between machine guns and mortars, but now there is no other way but to use this thing to take the lead.

The power of grenades is still much worse than that of mortars, and the Hebrews are also equipped with grenades.

The enemy attacked again, and as usual, the captured Ottomans took the lead.

Many of these people don't even have guns, and they can only pick up weapons by leaning on the ground.

As long as they are driven to the front of the two armies, these people can only move forward, otherwise they will be torn into pieces by the machine guns behind them.

People who were driven away by bullets had little ability to think. Those Ottoman prisoners could only run.

Stopping equals death!

The Ming army's grenades began to throw, and the shells exploded among the chaotic Ottoman soldiers.

Inside the telescope, their flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and their screams even covered up the sound of the explosion and could be heard clearly from hundreds of meters away.

This is what happens to prisoners!

I don’t know if they ever imagined that they would end up like this when they were afraid of death.

Shang Kexi felt bitter in his heart, because as long as the grenade was fired, the smoke would reveal the location. A cannonball would soon fall down!

The enemy's mortars were waiting more than a thousand meters away, hitting wherever there was smoke.

More than a thousand meters is not a long distance, but it is beyond the range of a grenade.

In other words, the Ming army could only take the shells and could not fight back.

Sure enough, a squad of Ming army grenades had just fired, and before they had time to evacuate, mortar shells rained down like raindrops.

Shang Kexi watched helplessly as they were engulfed in gunpowder smoke, with explosions of fire flashing from time to time in the gunpowder smoke.

As their commander, he could only watch them die, but there was nothing he could do.

He gave the order!

There was no time to be sad or have any emotion, because the Hebrews came to kill them again.

Every morning the Ottomans would use their flesh and blood to clear away the explosives, and then it would be the Hebrew soldiers' turn to attack.

When it comes to things like war, the Hebrews, like the Ming people, distrust the Ottomans.

The Ming army had to put the Hebrews within rifle range and use light weapons to deal with them.

At this time, the role of the sniper becomes prominent.

When shooting, snipers have a huge advantage because they have optical sights.

At a distance of two hundred meters, the bullets were almost flawless.

Although the Hebrew soldiers crawled forward, they were still called one after another.

The sound of gunfire keeps coming to my ears!

The Hebrews didn't have optical sights, but they had artillery fire.

They fired artillery at all areas that were questionable, and plowed through key areas with artillery shells before they were willing to do so.

How many Tibetans can hide in a train station the size of a palm?

Today's Ming army can only guard a few underground warehouses and basement exits.

These underground bunkers are also their only way to survive the artillery fire.

However, there are exceptions. Yesterday, a basement exit was buried by a collapsed building.

If no one rescues them, the people there will die of thirst or starvation, if not from suffocation.

There was a lot of gunfire outside, and Shang Kexi was powerless even if he wanted to save him.

"Commander, look...!" The military staff officer beside him patted Shang Kexi and pointed to the sky.

His ears were so shaken that he couldn't hear anything. Shang Kexi just followed the staff officer's fingers and looked over.

Five huge airships are flying over in the sky, and the blue King David is clearly visible on the airbags.

It's a Hebrew airship. It seems that the resistance in the city is really over. The Hebrews have dared to send out airships in a big way!

The huge body of the airship blocked the sun, and a huge shadow of death hung over everyone's heads.

Shang Kexi felt his scalp go numb when he saw the 25mm rapid-fire cannons protruding from all sides of the airship.

These things will harvest human lives like the scythe of death.

No matter what kind of ruins you are hiding under, the huge airship will be clearly visible in the sky.

Then..., those deadly shells will pour down.

No one can escape unless they enter an underground warehouse or basement.

But in this way, the Hebrew soldiers would occupy the underground warehouse and the entrance to the basement without resistance.

Shang Kexi could imagine what happened next with his buttocks.

Large buckets of chlorine gas were poured in, or the entrance was simply blown down.

The people inside either suffocated to death or died of thirst and starvation.

These airships are the gods of death, the things that brought destruction to the Ming army at the Constantinople Railway Station.

For the Ming army, this was a standard disaster.

Amidst the huge roar, the airship slowly approached. King David above was scattering golden light in the sun!

"Dong dong dong...!" The twenty-five millimeter cannon on the airship opened fire.

The continuous shells hit the ground like whips, beating the Ming soldiers into pieces.

"Commander, get in quickly." The staff officer dragged Shang Kexi desperately towards the entrance of the underground warehouse.

If you stay any longer, you will also be beaten to pieces by the double 25 rapid-fire cannons.

"Get out!" Shang Kexi pushed the staff officer's hand away.

"I will never die like a mouse after I become a general." Shang Kexi pulled out his revolver and kept shooting at the airship in the sky.

Everyone knew that this was in vain. The range of the revolver could not reach the airship in the sky.

But everyone admired the commander's courage, even though this courage seemed a bit silly.

"Click! Click!" The bullets in the revolver were quickly exhausted, and the hammer made a "click" and "click" sound.

Shang Kexi didn't care, he didn't load the bullet, he just pulled the trigger desperately.

The staff officer who was kicked to the ground looked at the sky as if commanding.

The commander's arrogant behavior will definitely attract fire from the airship. Being hit by the shells of the double 25 rapid-fire cannons, it is simply a dream to have a whole body.

Die!

It is better to die than to be a prisoner.

Everyone was shooting into the sky as if they were looking for death. How the Hebrews dealt with the Ottomans these days was seen by the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

Expecting to be treated kindly by them is simply a fantasy.

No one wants to die cowardly, and some people even stand up and face death head on.

There was an eerie silence on the battlefield, and Shang Kexi's ears were already deaf. He could only see the pair of 25-mm rapid-fire cannons on the airship, constantly spitting out tongues of fire.

A series of artillery shells were fired, causing debris and masonry on the ground to fly everywhere.

Seeing the artillery shells getting closer and closer, the staff officer closed his eyes, but Shang Kexi stared wide-eyed, watching a series of artillery shells falling down.

"Boom!" The airship suddenly erupted with huge orange flames, and something like a dragonfly flew over above it.

Compared to airships, this thing is much smaller.

But this thing seemed so light, flying quickly in the sky, attacking the airship from above.

It's good to know this thing. It's a Stuka. I saw it during the first cavalry division exercise!
To be continued...