"boom……!

boom……!"

The area around the bank was filled with smoke from shells. Zhang Laojiu raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

"Go!" With one stroke of the gun in his hand, he led the commando team and charged forward.

There are only three veterans in the entire commando team, him, Ding San, and the machine gunner.

The bombardment lasted for fifteen minutes, and the heavy artillery came down, leaving only the mortars that continued to chew through the reinforced concrete buildings.

At a distance of four hundred meters, the machine gunner and his assistant shooter found a place to lie down.

"Ta da da...! Ta da da...!"

A sound of tearing linen came from behind Zhang Laojiu.

These new recruits don't know any tactics. Those stupid guys in front were shouting "ooh" and "ooh" while charging.

Zhang Laojiu really wanted to follow them and kick them down.

When you charge, you scream "Ouch" and "Ouch", you kid is too dissatisfied with your longevity.

Sure enough, it hasn't reached 200 meters yet.

Maxim's dull voice rang out, and the few guys rushing in front were shot to death by bullets in an instant.

"Third brother, get rid of that Maxim for me." Zhang Laojiu hugged his gun and huddled behind a pile of rubble, trying to shrink his body into a ball.

Ding San was also unambiguous, pointing his thumbs up at Maxim, who was constantly spitting out tongues of fire.

The grenade in his hand was angled and fired with a bang.

"Boom!" The grenade was hitting Maxim's back.

The machine gunner's legs were blown away in an instant, and the deputy gunner was directly overturned by the air wave.

I don’t know how many shrapnel wounds the two men had, but blood was coming out from many places under their military uniforms.

"Go, go, go! Up, up, up!"

The sound of the machine gun paused for a moment, and Zhang Laojiu kicked all the recruits around him out.

After 200 meters, this distance is the most dangerous.

God knows, the bullets fired from the muzzle of any recruit's gun will kill you.

At this time, there is no difference between veterans and recruits.

The machine gunner is also a veteran who came from another company.

The burst fire is very accurate, often suppressing the opponent's infantry to the point where they can't even lift their heads.

Of course, there were those who dared to raise their heads, and the result was a cloud of blood mist. Brains and blood were splattered on the wall behind them.

Ding San ducked in beside Zhang Laojiu!

"Fuck! Why are you running so far ahead?" Zhang Laojiu kicked Ding San.

"I found that you are very lucky. It is not easy to get killed when you are by your side." Ding San said with a smile while waiting for his ammunition hand to run over.

The ammunition hand carried the ammunition on his back and ran over with a "clop" and "clop", and suddenly leaned behind the ruins.

"Be gentle, you're going to hit me again." Ding San cursed and took out a cannonball from the ammunition box.

After loading, I gestured with my hand again.

Here the gun ejected from the chamber, and there was thick smoke coming from the side of a light machine gun there.

Zhang Laojiu hid behind the ruins and started shooting towards the opposite side.

The heavy machine guns and light machine guns inside the bank were all deployed, and the firepower suddenly weakened.

They were hit by the Ming army's machine guns and couldn't hold their heads up. Although the recruits' tactical movements were clumsy, they managed to rush to the bank more than fifty meters away without much casualties.

But soon, explosions and screams continued to be heard.

There's nothing we can do about it. Landmines are the only thing that will happen to whoever steps on them.

No one can save you!

The remaining people rushed into the bank building one after another.

A new recruit took a breather downstairs and was about to rush up, but Zhang Laojiu pulled him back by the collar.

"You're so fucking tired of living!

When you see a room, throw a grenade into it.

You’re not allowed to just rush in without caring about anything, you know?”

"No!" The recruit nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Take out your pistols and use them within five meters."

As soon as Ding San said something, he heard a howl like a wild beast.

Then, I saw seven or eight tall Europeans rushing out of the corridor.

The Danes have withdrawn, and now it is the Norwegians who are fighting the Ming army.

These guys were as tall as the Danes. They held rifles with bayonets in their hands, howling and charging towards the Ming soldiers.

A dozen recruits from the Ming Dynasty were frightened by these hairless bear-like things.

"Fuck! What are you doing standing still? Shoot them with a pistol."

Ding San roared before the recruits reacted.

They all took out the revolvers in their waistbands, and there was a burst of gunfire, and blood immediately spurted out from the bodies of the Norwegian soldiers.

Many of the new recruits shot someone for the first time, and they pulled the trigger one after another in excitement.

The bullets in his hand were all used up, and the hammer hit the wheel and made a "pop" and "pop" sound.

Unexpectedly, two Norwegian soldiers rushed over as if nothing had happened.

"Da da da...!"

Zhang Laojiu held the Aka rifle and pulled the trigger to shoot.

At such a close distance, the two Norwegian soldiers were beaten with holes all over their bodies.

It wasn't until the last bullet was shot out of the gun that Zhang Laojiu gasped and leaned behind the wall, took out a new magazine and replaced it.

"What are you doing standing around, loading bullets!"

The bank building was once again in Ming's hands. What was different from the previous few days was that there were corpses everywhere.

There are soldiers from the Ming Dynasty and Europeans.

Anyway, those people almost all grew up with the same virtue, no one knows where they are from.

Zhang Laojiu knew that taking this place was one thing, but holding it was another.

"Hold until twelve o'clock at night. There are still fifteen hours, fifteen hours."

Zhang Laojiu looked at his watch. He wished it would immediately turn to twelve o'clock in the evening.

“When it came out, there were sixty-one, and now there are thirty-eight left.

No! Count you, thirty-nine."

Ding San checked the heads early and began to arrange positions.

"Damn, thirty-nine. Forget it, I! You didn't count you." Zhang Laojiu lit a cigarette on a burning stick.

"Get out!" Ding San grabbed the cigarette from Zhang Laojiu's hand and started smoking.

"Leave two people on the third floor as observation posts. Find someone smart and don't let anyone take a shot.

Find seven people on the second floor, and machine guns are also placed on the second floor.

Let’s see if Maozi’s machine gun is easy to use. If it’s easy to use, we’ll use it too.

The remaining people huddled on the first floor, serving as a reserve team.

If one person is killed on the second floor, another person will be replaced.

Everyone will stay on the second floor for an hour, and the shift will change after an hour." Zhang Laojiu took out a cigarette while making arrangements.

But I searched all my pockets and couldn't find any matches.

He grabbed the cigarette from Ding San's hand and lit the cigarette in his own hand against the fire.

"Damn it, it's until twelve o'clock at night again.

Seven days ago, if it hadn't been for the change of defense, we would have been left in this damn place!" Ding San took a puff of his cigarette and cursed.

“What a fool, I really didn’t expect it.

We brothers have finally come to blows with this damn place.

If it weren't for that pillar, you would be dead.
To be continued...