"Good guy! Our Majesty is quite capable of finding trouble for us." In the trench, the company commander of the Tang Army, who was guarding the radio, had a smile on his face, but he said jokingly: "This dwarf hasn't won the battle yet. The elf has been given to us again."
We've made arrangements."
"Haha!" Several soldiers were happy. They really didn't think it would be a big deal to deal with a few elves.
They can kill thousands of dwarves every day, especially in this Eternal Winter City, which they say is familiar or not, and strange but not unfamiliar.
The Tang Empire left too many things behind when they left, and often sent people back to see them, so they were very familiar with every plant, tree, and house here. Perhaps, they were better than the dwarves who stayed here.
The soldiers of the 4th Army still need to be familiar with it.
With His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Empire declaring war on the elves, the Tang army's attack seemed to become more violent. As soon as Elf Princess Yilin's speech ended, the Tang army began a large-scale artillery bombardment.
While several Tang soldiers were chatting in the trenches, countless rockets flew past their heads, and the sharp sound was terrifying.
Then, streaks of black smoke began to rise in the urban area in the distance, and the pitch-black smoke steamed up and gradually merged with the gray sky in the distance.
Even though they were far away from the bombardment area, everyone could still feel the tremors from the ground beneath their feet. One can imagine what kind of devastation the target area had experienced.
In the port area, a small team of the Tang Army was passing through. They circled around a collapsed building and pointed their guns at a building that seemed to be relatively intact.
Gunshots came from inside the building. The dwarf soldiers stationed in the building were using machine guns to stop the Tang army from advancing forward.
Giving an attack signal to his companions, the captain in charge was the first to rush towards the building in front of him with his weapon in hand, and established a temporary cover position for the advance next to a broken window.
Behind him, the second charging soldier entered the room with a weapon in hand and confirmed that there was no enemy guarding one side. The third soldier rushed in almost the next second and pointed his gun at the other side.
The dwarves did not set up any sentry posts here. The attacking Tang Army soldiers saw through the gap in the door that several dwarf soldiers were nervously loading drums for the exhausted Bobosha submachine guns.
From time to time, a dwarf soldier passed by carrying a Mosin-Nagant rifle. They nervously went upstairs to reinforce the windows on the second and third floors that were firing.
After checking his watch and confirming that his side would not deploy a "big guy" to bombard the entire building at this time, the captain of the Tang Army once again made an offensive gesture.
His team members quietly walked out of the room one by one, pointing their guns at the dwarf soldiers who were still concentrating on loading bullets.
As if aware of the danger, a dwarf soldier raised his head and saw a Tang Army soldier pointing a dark gun at his face.
He subconsciously wanted to put down the drum in his hand and touch the rifle beside him, but a tragic massacre began.
Intense gunshots burst out instantly, and the sound of Tang Jun's rifles equipped with silencers was clear and distinctive, echoing in the corridor.
A dwarf soldier was shot and fell, and the comrades beside him fell down too without even having time to raise their heads. After a burst of messy gunfire, everything returned to silence, leaving only the sound of machine guns on the second and third floors.
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The Tang Army soldier in charge of cleaning threw off the magazine and inserted a new magazine into his rifle. The soldier beside him who had not fired had been guarding the stairs, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
A dwarf soldier walked out of the room, as if he wanted to see what the strange gunshots were just about.
As soon as he walked out of the door, he was nailed to the wall by a bullet. Tang Jun, who was already close at hand, pulled the tab of a grenade and skillfully threw it into the room where the dwarf was just now.
Several Tang Army soldiers quickly passed through the door and rushed up the stairs. Just as they were firing at the dwarf soldiers on the second floor, a dull explosion came from downstairs, and dust flew up and the mountains shook.
People finally realized that there seemed to be a group of uninvited guests at their feet.
"There are enemies! There are enemies!" A dwarf officer shouted anxiously, his voice echoing in the corridor, with a hint of paleness.
On the frontal battlefield, the dwarf defense line was crumbling without suppressive firepower. The Tang army began to advance, and it was not too far away from the building.
The dwarves, who were already in danger, fled one after another. They fled through the stairs on the other side of the building, and the machine gunner didn't even have time to deal with his Maxim heavy machine gun.
The valuable ammunition was discarded aside, along with corpses lying on the ground and all kinds of messy things.
The Tang army did not pursue the defeated dwarves, but stayed to clean up the inside of the building. They merged with the frontal attack troops and established a solid defense line around them.
They have achieved their goal, occupied the place they wanted to occupy, and have almost exhausted their ammunition, so there is no need to continue taking risks.
"We have occupied the tax building..." The Tang Army officers who grabbed the walkie-talkie on their shoulders and took control of the battlefield reported their results to the superiors: "The port has been cleared... Yes, we should have the port in our hands.
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"We ran into some trouble during the process. We ran out of anti-tank rockets in the battalion, so we were a little passive in the battle...otherwise it was fine." After he finished speaking, he hung the walkie-talkie back on his shoulder and looked around the room.
Scattered rags.
There were some dwarves' own military food packaging, as well as some empty ammunition boxes. He also saw some gauze, which at least showed one problem: the dwarves' supplies seemed to be quite sufficient.
However, the weapons and equipment of these dwarves are too backward. Mosin-Nagant rifles, Bobosha submachine guns, and two Maxim water-cooled heavy machine guns...
If they hadn't fired up all the rocket launchers they carried during the attack, these gadgets wouldn't have been able to stop them for a minute.
An hour after Tang Mo declared war on the Yangmu Empire, the Tang army occupied the port of Yongdong Harbor and drove out the last batch of dwarf troops.
In the evening, the dwarf troops organized a limited counterattack. About 300 dwarf soldiers tried to regain their lost position, but they failed.
After leaving more than 100 corpses, the counterattack finally stopped. The Tang army didn't even know the meaning of these dwarves being so crazy. They had no heavy weapons or even artillery cover, and they were just wasting the Tang army's bullets with their lives.
