Chapter 634 One less

Human soldiers with long guns and swords were killed from all around and overturned the unprepared puppet soldiers to the ground. These soldiers tried their best to kill them, smashed the heads of the puppet soldiers, and sent them back to hell.

The battle ended a few minutes later, and the infantry of the 322 Armored Division of the 9th Army lost 27 people and 1 tank, annihilating 92 puppets and 3 puppet four-legged self-propelled guns.

In the collapsed ruins, people found the wreckage of the tank. The puppet shell penetrated the steel plate from the side of the tank, and ran through the whole body with broken parts and hot energy. The driver, loader and gunner died.

The driver's body was found a few meters away. In fact, there was only half of the whole body, to be precise, one leg and half a waist. What can prove his identity is the boot with shrapnel hanging on his feet.

The battle lasted until the next evening, and the two sides still had no intention of giving up. The torch and explosion lit up the sky, and the earth trembled in the sound of artillery. The soldiers moved forward bravely with the inaudible drums and their desperate breath, witnessing the birth of a future empire with their young lives.

They participate in the most real history in the most humble way. In their eyes, there is no great man, no future. They just want to survive, in order to get up from the flames and ashes at this moment, shout loudly and rush to the next goal until they finally survive.

And in the positions outside the city, the competition between the two sides was even more crazy. In order to encircle the divine light fortress, the puppet empire not only attacked crazily in the city, but also violently impacted human positions on the two wings of the divine light fortress.

On the other side not far from the west of the city, human troops waited for their reinforcements, and a human infantry came behind the falling defense line. From time to time, the sound of shells exploding. These soldiers who have fought for a day and a night are now used to a battlefield like hell. They can only face their opponents with courage, just as their opponents can only face the army of the Holy Sword Empire with courage.

"Lead up! Alignment! Soldiers! The future of mankind is all in your hands! His Majesty St. Rudolph is looking at us behind us! No matter what the opposite side is! We will never retreat!" With a black officer costume, a captain turned around and shouted to cheer for his soldiers.

"None will retreat!" All the soldiers shouted loudly, but compared with the gunfire in the distance, their voices were negligible.

"Award is the defensive position of our army! I need you to defend along the trenches! Prevent any object from crossing your line of defense! Attacking the opponent's head is the most effective attack! The second is to attack the opponent's legs! They won't die easily! So the most reliable way you can do is to break their heads completely! Don't hesitate!" Another officer explained the precautions loudly, and the recruits in front of him were about to fight on the hellish battlefield immediately.

"Remember! Try not to show your head! Lower your bodies! You can't charge until the other soldiers are close to you! Beware of magic cannons! I hope you can all come back alive." The officer finally said and pointed to the traffic trench behind him: "Go ahead! One follows the other closely! Be careful!"

In the trench, countless puppet soldiers and human troops were strangled together. Relying on the chaotic trenches, the two sides exchanged blood for blood for life.

A human soldier rode a puppet and hit the puppet's head violently with a big stone beside him, making a clucking sound. One after another, he was stained with blood all over. A feather arrow had penetrated his throat, and blood spewed from the wound on his neck like a fountain. And it flowed all the way to the soil under his feet. After a while, he stopped moving with the puppet soldiers he killed.

"Wak! Take your company to Hill 4! I want you to hold on for at least 30 minutes! You have no support! There used to be two tanks of the 711 battalion. God knows if they can still be used. I don't care what method you use! Hold on!" A battalion commander pointed to a small bag not far away and ordered his men, "Take the mortars of the battalion! Long live the Holy Sword Empire!"

Yes! Sir! Long live the Holy Sword Empire!" The man named Wyke turned around and left the headquarters.

A group of soldiers in armor suddenly poured into his headquarters, startling everyone, and the leading officer stood up and saluted: "Flash!"

"Thunder!" The battalion commander returned a military salute: "Are you the reinforcements sent by the regiment?" He looked and saw that there were about 30 people waiting at the door.

"Yes, sir! I'm the trainee, Second Lieutenant Dur. Originally, we had more than 70 people. When they passed by the position of the 2nd battalion, they needed manpower and left half of the people behind. The second lieutenant's face was covered with dust, and a veteran beside him still had some blood stains. It seemed that it was not easy for them to come all the way.

"Follow me later. I need someone to take back our frontal defensive position. There are about 50 puppet soldiers there. I only have reinforcements like you, and about ten people from our battalion. One person can't deal with two. Is it a problem?" The battalion commander's beard was covered with dry blood, and he was not wearing armor. There were several openings in the black officer's uniform, and the white shirt inside was stained red with blood oozing.

"Shir, I'll lead the team to take back the position. You can stay and continue to command the battle behind. There can't be no you here." The incoming second lieutenant couldn't bear to persuade him.

"If there are 600 people in my battalion, I may not have to charge. Unfortunately, including you, 300 people in my hand have not arrived now. If I don't go, you will lose another soldier. No need to persuade me. This morning, the whole army was killed 9 battalion commanders and 4 regimental commanders, and I am not much more. Get ready and let's go!"

With a "bang", the battalion commander pulled out his sword, took all the soldiers who could fight, and rushed to the position that had just been lost.

The position is densely full of puppet soldiers waiting to be replenished and ready to continue to attack. At a glance, there are more than 70.

The battalion commander didn't think about it. With a wave of his sword, the human soldiers rushed to the puppet's position, and the two sides were immediately hanged in a group, and from time to time there were human screams.

These puppets lined up in a small phalanx, and the long guns covered each other. As soon as they came into contact, they killed nearly ten human beings. However, by this time, human beings had rushed into the puppet's phalanx. The long sword and long gun stabbed, and more than a dozen puppets fell down, and the battle became more fierce.