City Defense Command Center, Exit 2.
“Da da da!”
The gunfire became more intense, and more and more enemies poured out of the drainage ditch, launching wave after wave of frenzied attacks.
At this time, the riverbed and the gentle slope were full of corpses of soldiers from both sides, and the blood dyed the entire river red.
Wang Zheng's troops had fewer and fewer people to fight with, and their ammunition was almost exhausted. They were forced to abandon the ramps on both sides and retreat to the woods behind, where they dispersed to block the enemy.
Wang Zheng was holding a rifle, with a bullet wound in the abdomen, wrapped in a dirty bandage. He stood behind a tree, firing at the enemy.
“Da da da!”
Two or three enemies fell, and the opposite side immediately launched a counterattack into the woods.
“Da da da!”
“Bang!”
A few stray bullets hit the tree trunk, causing the bark to explode. Wang Zheng could only hide behind the tree in a panic.
Around them, other soldiers had also run out of ammunition and food, and they were suppressed and dared not show their heads.
“They can’t bear it anymore!”
"Kill! Kill all those Orientals!"
“… !!”
The city defense troops below charged forward while roaring and shouting.
Wang Zheng was changing the magazines while shouting to a company commander beside him, "How many people are left?"
"There aren't many people left!" The company commander's left arm was broken. He leaned against a tree, used his right arm to hold up the automatic rifle, and fired at the enemy: "All the soldiers in the third company have been killed! There are only half of the soldiers in the second company left! We really can't hold on any longer. No... Let's retreat!"
Wang Zheng felt extremely unwilling as he looked at the city defense troops that were still pressing forward.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”
At this moment, countless grenades were suddenly thrown over their heads, passing over everyone's heads and flying towards the ditch and gentle slope.
“Boom!”
A series of explosions, the city defense troops that pressed forward were blown to pieces! !
"Go, go, go! Go ahead!"
There was a roar like a tsunami behind him. Wang Zheng turned around and saw Sun Wei dragging his fat body, holding a self-propelled rifle, and leading a force of seven or eight hundred people, rushing towards them in a dense crowd.
Wang Zheng looked back and his scalp went numb.
"We, the logistics support group, are here to help!" Sun Wei shouted at the top of his voice while holding a fire: "Brothers, if the people don't fall, the guns will fire! Charge forward!"
The makeshift armed forces, which were once composed of a group of local hooligans, were quickly rushing to the edge of the dense forest. They were holding a variety of weapons, such as incendiary bombs, flamethrowers, automatic rifles, and light machine guns, and they all fired at the city defense forces.
The city defense troops that had just advanced were forced to retreat again.
Wang Zheng changed the magazine, pulled the bolt, and shouted loudly: "Fuck you, brothers, fight back with me!"
“Da da da!”
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The sound of gunfire rang out one after another, and Sun Wei's soldiers were everywhere. The city defense troops were defeated and had no choice but to retreat back into the drainage pipes.
A dozen city defense soldiers stood on the gentle slope. They had no time to retreat. They could only throw away their guns, raise their hands high, and shout in broken English: "Surrender! We won't fight anymore!"
Wang Zheng was walking by in his automatic rifle. When he heard them shouting "surrender", he immediately stopped and cursed with gritted teeth, "Fuck you! I've killed so many people, and you're telling me to surrender?"
At this moment, Wang Zheng was no longer the same person he was a few hours ago. His fear and panic were completely buried on the battlefield!
The fall of his comrades one by one filled him with new hatred. He stared at the group of enemies with a ferocious face and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
“Da da da!”
Balls of blood mist exploded, and when Wang Zheng left, only a dozen bodies of city defense soldiers were left on the ground.
There were no more enemies on the river, and all the city defense troops retreated into the drainage pipes. Sun Wei led his troops and pressed forward, guarding the entrance of the drainage pipes and continuing to exchange fire with the people inside.
“Fuck, I told you to hide!!” Wang Zheng stood at the mouth of the pipe, waved his hands and shouted: “Grenades, incendiary eggs, tear gas! Throw whatever you have at me! Pour it in!”
"Hurry!" Sun Wei gave the order, and a row of soldiers stepped forward, took off the various throwing objects hanging on their chests, and threw them into the pipe with a crackling sound.
“Boom boom boom!”
“Bang, bang, bang!”
There was a violent explosion in the pipe and thick smoke came out of it.
Wang Zheng was already blood-curdling, pointing at the pipe opening and yelling, "Demolition team! Put the explosives on me!"
“Pah, pah, pah!”
A dozen demolition soldiers quickly stepped forward and stuck the T-um T-4 on the wall next to the pipe opening!
Wang Zheng led his men to retreat quickly. After retreating to a safe distance, he shouted, "Blast it!"
“Boom!”
With a deafening explosion, the entire pipe opening was directly shattered, a large amount of rubble fell down, and Exit No. 2 was completely blocked.
…
At Exit No. 1, the battle was extremely fierce and it seemed like it was about to be unstoppable.
Troops were still being sent out from the channel, firing in all directions.
“Da da da!”
A row of bullets swept over and hit the bunker, splashing up a large amount of dust.
Lao Hei dragged his injured leg and hid behind the shelter. The wound on his leg could not be stopped at all and blood was oozing out.
Lao Hei's forehead was also covered with cold sweat. He endured the pain and took the communicator from the body of the signalman next to him, and connected to Jin Maohui.
"Director Jin!" Lao Hei panted and said, "What's the situation over there? When can we get there?"
"We have encountered a large number of enemy attacks and our advancement is very slow." Jin Maohui's voice was also urgent.
"Hurry up!" Lao Hei urged, gritting his teeth: "If you don't come soon, they will all run away!"
"I'm at the front of the main force, personally leading the guard team to push forward!" Jin Maohui's voice came from the communicator: "Hold on, we'll be there soon!"
…
At the same time, in the south direction of the city.
“Woo woo woo—”
The long sound of the charge horn resounded throughout the city. It was the sound of the victory horn of Xin Xiaodong's Corps' complete defeat of the street fighting!
Large troops, like a tide, advanced into the city in large numbers, and after the city defense army's street fighting line was completely defeated, the soldiers had already fled in all directions.
In the headquarters of the Third Division, Xin Xiaodong stood in front of the sand table and ordered the officers around him in a hurried tone: "Hurry up! Advance to the city defense headquarters at full speed! Mechanized troops, don't stop, all drive in! And the Blackwater Corps' helicopter formation, go over immediately! Take down Gustav's headquarters in one go!"
"yes!"
…
Su Tianyu sat on a military helicopter, looking at the flames and smoke of Shengbao City below. He picked up the communicator and began to contact Jin Maohui: "The war is almost over! Director Jin, you must remember to tell our commanders in front not to rush ahead and try to delay the time! You guys rush forward and support Lao Hei and Hou Guoyu!"