C20 Weapon contact

At this time, Ma Zuoyi did not get angry, but laughed: "Fuck, Revolutionary Army is really crafty. Ah, Chief of Staff, what kind of plan is this?"

The Chief of Staff was not in a good mood like Officer Ma, but since the colonel asked, he still replied, "Eating is a trick to change someone. It must be insidious and cunning, and its commander must have had the courage of an ordinary person. "

Ma Zuoyi blinked his eyes, and said left and right: "Later when we start fighting, leave this old man with the life of a leader from the Revolutionary Army, capturing him alive, do you hear me?"

"Yes sir!" The left and right aide-de-camp guards nodded.

"Go and call two groups back for me. I want to make dumplings to eat." Ma Zuoyi took out his handgun from his leather bag and loaded it with his left hand. He was confident that his troops were not worse than Revolutionary Army, so he did not plan to evacuate the headquarters first.

At this time, not all of Chen Liangming's military officers were useless. Chen Liangming was an elder of the Revolution of 1911 and was a man of few words. In terms of personal morals alone, he was not a woman, did not want to be comfortable, and suffered bitterly and frugally, which was rare among warlords.

Furthermore, most of his subordinates came from the Cantonese Army, so when it came to fighting, he was not as afraid of death as the other warlords. Ma Zuoyi had always compared his own troops to elites, but since they were elites, he wouldn't let these mere Revolutionary Army scare him to death.

The messenger riding on his horse rode away, the journey of a few miles was immediately reported to the two groups at the North Gate, they immediately separated a fortified camp to surround Li Boyang's troops from the side.

Li Boyang's sense of smell was extremely sharp. Although the enemy did not make any movements, he knew that the enemy had already exposed his troops, so they must have sent their troops to surround him, but he did not have much of a reaction. It was just as Ma Zuoyi's chief of staff said, to be able to think of such an idea, he had courage that ordinary people could not have.

However, he did not do so. Once the war started, he had to go all out to maximize the benefits, and after spending so much effort to rush to the front of the enemy, he finally retreated. It was not like that for him, as the desire for battle in his eyes flourished: "All of you support with your sleeves, equip your bayonets with bayonets, and carry out special operations like sharp blades. Luo Qun, you follow suit from the sides, attack from the sides, and play the charge signal."

The bugler standing behind him puffed on his cheeks with a sound that could be heard from outside the city. Both sides reacted at the same time.

When the soldiers heard the order, they immediately rolled up the sleeves of their arms to show the difference between them and the enemy. Then, they consciously spread out and formed a line as they charged straight towards the enemy's base.

enemy leader was stunned. However, he immediately ordered his troops to attack the west gate's group of teaching second group s, while he himself rushed towards Li Boyang from the back.

Shen Yingshi, who was in the west gate, paid close attention to the movements of the enemy. As expected, when he heard the familiar sound of the horn, Shen Yingshi was startled, he knew that Li Boyang had been discovered by the enemy beforehand.

Ma Zuoyi heard the signal the most clearly, he could hear the decisiveness and ferocity in the charge signal's voice. He suddenly stood up, and with a stern expression, he treated Li Boyang's troops as his greatest enemies, and roared: "Hit them for me!"

At the moment, Li Boyang and the rest were still over 400 meters away from the position on the mountain. The enemy's firepower had already been set up, and there were two Maxine's heavy machine gun s on the ground.

People who had never experienced a war would never have imagined such a scene. In the eyes of the frontmost warrior, all he saw was the fire and smoke rising instantly from the enemy's position. He could even hear the sound of gunshots that sounded like popping beans from miles away.

One by one, the soldiers that were running fast fell to the ground shaking as if they had been electrocuted. The people behind them did not retreat, and continued their charge over the corpses of their comrades.

The enemy wanted to make a detour to the camp behind Li Boyang and see the Revolutionary Army fighting with his life on the line.

150 meters was the hardest distance to reach. On this small slope, the damage of the firepower multiplied and the number of casualties was the greatest.

Numerous soldiers fell in front of him, but Li Boyang's heart didn't waver in the slightest. His eyes were only looking at the position that was getting closer and closer, as well as the enemy's hateful and crazy expression.

Ma Zuoyi was also at the frontmost position. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he consecutively emptied three magazine s and had an inexplicable look in his eyes. "What kind of army are you looking at?

Fifty meters!

40 meters!

30 meters!

The Special Task Force had suffered most of the casualties, but they still managed to rush up in the end. The panic in the enemies' eyes was reflected in the soldiers' eyes.

"Fire!" Li Boyang looked up at the enemy officer holding the Czech machine gun on the ground. He raised his gun and fired three shots as he ran.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Amidst the enemy's crazy machine guns, the sounds of the pistols were quite special. The officer with the machine gun fell to the ground.

"Kill!" The last wave of charge signal was blown, the soldiers opened their legs and threw the grenades from their waists towards the enemy's position. As the grenades exploded on the enemy's position, a series of deafening explosions occurred, and the flying bullets and shockwaves shattered the enemy.

The front of the sandbags was blasted with holes. Smoke and smoke covered the area, and the soldiers were like arrows that had left their bowstrings. Within seconds, they had reached the enemy's position.

Ma Zuoyi pushed the guards away, then threw the hat word on his head onto the ground and shouted: Kill!

The soldiers that rushed up to the battlefield clashed with the troops on the horse. In the face of the Revolutionary Army's wave of attacks, Ma Zuoyi's soldiers did not cower and shouted as they retaliated, shooting towards each other with bayonets and bayonets.

The soldiers fought with the enemy in close combat. The people with the shiny bayonet flashes could not help but blink and the sound of bayonets stabbing into flesh could be heard everywhere. Li Boyang's troop immediately fought with the enemy fortified camp that was sent to attack Ma Zuoyi from behind.

In terms of numbers, Li Boyang was at a disadvantage, but in terms of fighting spirit, even if the enemy tried to beat him, he wouldn't be able to do it.

Seemingly due to the intuition between the two generals, in the midst of a chaotic battle, Li Boyang had good eyesight, and immediately noticed Ma Zuoyi in the middle of the crowd. Ma Zuoyi, on the other hand, seemed to have sensed something and suddenly turned his head around, causing the two of them to look at each other from afar.

Ma Zuoyi's beautiful general's uniform was especially conspicuous, while Li Boyang, who was dressed in the Brigadier's attire was especially young and heroic. Their gazes collided, and their eyes were filled with judgment and competition.

Li Boyang revealed a cold smile. He took off his jacket and threw it on the ground, then held onto his handgun as he rushed towards Ma Zuoyi: "Special Task Force, follow me!"

In the battle, they were still the special task force guards left and right. Seeing Li Boyang rush out, Lan Yundong took the floral organ and led the special task force soldiers to follow him.

"Da Da Da Da Da Da!"

The clanging of the bayonets and the shouts of killing could be heard everywhere. Li Boyang kept walking forward, and with each shot of Browning, one of the enemies would fall, while the soldiers of the Special Task Force were the best in bayonet juggling. They formed up in groups of three or five according to Li Boyang's training requirements, and the enemies in front of them were unable to block this attack.

Ma Zuoyi's eyes were filled with praise. To be able to find the enemy's command system in such a chaotic battle, it had to be said that this was the innate gift of a commander. People who were this gifted would often go even further in their military careers.

Whether it was the 3rd Battalion or the enemy, they were all fighting against each other like a swarm of bees. They did not fear death, but the enemy was not weak either.

As for the special task force, they formed a small team of three to five people. Two of them stood out, with the left and right side of the group being prominent, while the other guard stood on the back, especially since the special task force's soldiers were physically stronger than the enemy. The class unit was like a hedgehog, and no one could defend against its sudden attack.

In the face of this kind of attack, although the number of enemies was only as small as the contact point, the enemy fell to the ground one by one under the bayonet of the Special Task Force. The enemy was at the top of the line, but the bayonet was partly courage and partly tactical skill, and the special task force was always lacking in these two. If one were to look down from the sky at the battle, he would notice that the envoy of tens of men had torn a big hole in the enemy's stable formation like a sharp knife. Their speed was extremely fast, and within a few steps, an enemy would collapse while clutching his stomach.

Ma Zuoyi's face was extremely ugly as he watched the Revolutionary Army get closer and closer. In just a moment, he was already a dozen meters away from him.

Li Boyang pulled out his gun and aimed at Ma Zuoyi, and shouted: "Capture Ma Zuoyi alive!"

"Capture Ma Zuoyi alive!"

"Capture Ma Zuoyi alive!"

The shouts of the soldiers echoed throughout the battlefield. This was undoubtedly a good way to raise the morale of the troops, and the enemy soldiers immediately became restless upon hearing this shout.

Ma Zuoyi stared at Li Boyang's movements and saw that Li Boyang had raised his hand and shot twice. Although the muzzle of the gun was pointed upwards, Ma Zuoyi was still scared to the point of squatting down. Then he heard the shouts of the enemy.

"Master, this place is too dangerous!" The Chief of Staff crouched down and walked in front of Ma Zuoyi, as if he was afraid that the Sharpshooter would shoot him. He pulled Ma Zuoyi's arm and worriedly said: "Revolutionary Party is full of fugitives, you don't have to fight them to the death, Master."

Under the leadership of Li Boyang, the soldiers of the Special Task Force were like fierce tigers descending the mountain. The one at the very front was Lan Yundong who had killed to the point where his eyes were completely red. He led his platoon assistant who was holding onto a floral organ and stood at the front, slashing at the enemy's body with his eyeballs.

"Pu pu pu ~!"

The two floral organ unleashed a great amount of power when they closed in on the target. They did not need to aim at all, and wherever they swept, the enemies would fall down horizontally like wheat being cut.

A magazine shot out into the air, the gunshot produced a ka ka sound, while the enemy's eyes flashed with a vicious light as he pounced on him. The enemy Battalion Commander came out from the crowd and laughed sinisterly as he raised his gun at Lan Yundong.

Lan Yundong did not cower in the slightest facing the surging enemies and the black muzzle of the gun. At the moment, his movements were extremely fast, and with a flick of his hand, he pulled out the empty magazine s, and with a flip of his hand, pulled out the last drum at his waist.