Yin Zhaoli shouted: "The second and third companies will cover me, and the first company will follow me and kill the enemy's tanks." The flamethrowers of the second and third companies brought their equipment and followed me. ”

After giving the order, the company commanders shouted: "Yes! "Resolutely carrying out the orders of the battalion commander, the heavy machine guns of the second and third companies were immediately erected. Six heavy machine guns fired a dense barrage of bullets at enemy tanks.

There are no more trenches ahead. With a wave of Yin Zhaoli's hand, the soldiers of the first company immediately rolled and climbed, taking advantage of the depressions everywhere, getting up and trotting for a while, and crawling forward for a while.

While running, Yin Zhaoli issued another order: "Pay attention to the whole company, cover our flamethrowers, and use our flamethrowers to kill the enemy's tanks." ”

In order to select these flamethrowers, Yin Zhaoli was also selected from the entire special operations battalion, and they were all outstanding fighters with good ideological and military qualities. Under normal circumstances, they don't need to use them, and they also know that they can't come back.

The 6 fighters immediately stood out from the troops, crawled towards the little devil's tank, and then quickly dispersed. The heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and assault rifles in the back shot at the devil's tank like a hailstone. However, as soon as the bullets landed on the tank, they were blocked by the tank's armor up to 25 mm thick, and the bullets fell one after another.

Pyro Wang Xiaoli participated in the battle for the first time. This kind of flamethrower has not been used a few times in total, and Han Xing is also afraid that this flamethrower is too powerful and should not be used under normal circumstances, and the second is that the casualty rate of flamethrowers is high, and if they don't get it right, they will die on the battlefield. So it's prudent to use a flamethrower.

This time there is really no way, the air force of the air attack has retreated, the heavy artillery of the mechanized regiment has not yet been supported, and the enemy's tanks are killing a large number of Chinese soldiers every moment, so they have to do it as a last resort!

Wang Xiaoli was also very lucky, he was able to approach the rightmost tank of the tank shock formation alive, and see that the distance had been reached, that is, 30 meters, Wang Xiaoli quickly aimed the gun at the enemy's tank and twisted the handle.

The inert nitrogen pipe in the back container tank was immediately opened, and a stream of nitrogen gas immediately rushed to the thickened gasoline in the tank. Driven by the powerful compressed nitrogen, the thickened gasoline immediately swelled actively, forming a powerful hydraulic oil and gas current, which sprayed towards the enemy's tanks.

Wang Xiaoli also had a modified ignition coil in his hand, and at the same time as twisting the ignition coil, the ignition coil of tens of thousands of volts also began to ignite, and the high-pressure ignition burned the thickened gasoline, and the thickened gasoline in the flow turned into a stream of fire, flying towards the enemy's tank.

There are many air vents in the tank, and flowing flames also burrow into the tank through these air vents. Coupled with the viscosity in the gasoline, it stuck to the tank armor and burned. In an instant, a high temperature of several thousand degrees was formed, turning the tank into a large fireball.

The crew in the tank couldn't stand it anymore, and they drilled out one after another, and the fireballs drilled out were one by one, and the high temperature of thousands of degrees burned them so much that they were unbearably hot, and one by one the fireballs were bouncing on the ground. Some of the fireballs were rolling on the ground, and the tumbling didn't work, because the adhesive was already stuck to the body, and it couldn't be shaken off.

One of the crew members was really burned and hurriedly hugged a sapper next to him. When the sapper saw that a catastrophe was coming, he hurriedly shouted: "Let go of me, let go of me, it's really none of my business, you can't catch a strong back if you die!" ”

If he shouted again, he would be blind in vain, because the fire in his body had already burned him in a daze, and he thought he was holding an icicle that could cool down. The two of them hugged each other tightly, and finally ascended to Japan's Yasukuni Shrine in the flames.

Others finally understood that as long as there was a fire on the body, it was basically hopeless. The gasoline was already stuck to him.

Some of the fireballs jumped on it for a while, and finally they were exhausted and died, lying on the ground and not moving. The corpse was lying on the ground, and it was constantly changing, burning smaller and smaller, and finally shrinking into a ball, and then slowly turning into a mass of white ashes.

Yuqing finally understood how powerful this flamethrower was. He shouted loudly, "Watch out for enemy flamethrowers." These flamethrowers are very powerful, kill them, kill them. ”

The remaining four tanks, 7.7mm heavy machine guns, were constantly firing a barrage of bullets at the Spitfire. A Pyro was hit, the liquid tank was leaked, and inert nitrogen and thickened gasoline flowed out of the liquid tank. With a "boom-" sound, the bullet hit the thickened gasoline again, causing a huge fire in the sky.

How could the flesh and blood of the Pyro endure such a high temperature of thousands of degrees. He danced in the flames, gave his last roar at the Japanese tanks in the flames, and then lay on the ground, immortalized in the flames.

Another Pyro, killed by the tank's 7.7mm machine gun, also turned into a fiery phoenix and flew into the air.

In the blink of an eye, 2 of the 6 Pyros had been killed. Wang Xiaoli knew that this flamethrower was a big killer of the tank, and if all the flamethrowers were lost, then the tank could only vent his obscenity.

The average Pyro carries three fire-breathing canisters, one bottle of inert gas, and two bottles of thickened gasoline. A can of thickened gasoline has been used up, and there is still a can. At this time, another enemy tank car had already driven past Wang Xiaoli, and he was already facing the back of the tank.

Wang Xiaoli had no choice, he quickly got up, ran a few steps, and chased after the tank. But there were enemy sappers behind the tank, and a 6.5 mm Type 38 bullet ruthlessly pierced Wang Xiaoli's chest.

The bullet that shot through it was a small hole, but when it came out, it was a big hole, and a hole the size of an egg suddenly appeared in Wang Xiaoli's chest, and red blood spurted out at once. Wang Xiaoli felt as if his whole body was immediately emptied, and the essence of his whole body quickly flowed out of his body. The blood poured out of the mind, from the legs, as quickly as it had opened a spring.

But it was a kind of will to support him, Wang Xiaoli was shouting: "You can't fall, you can't fall, once you fall, you can't get up again." Despite what he thought in his heart, he couldn't even shout out of his mouth.

Wang Xiaoli took a few more steps forward, and at the moment he fell to the ground, he unscrewed the turnaround of the inert gas. A stream of compressed inert gas instantly rushed into the tank of thickened gasoline, and a stream of viscous gasoline sprayed towards the tank. After doing this action, Wang Xiaoli unscrewed the ignition coil again.

The flowing thickened gasoline turned into a stream of fire, enveloping the entire tank and then burning rapidly.

Wang Xiaoli lay on the ground, looked at the burning tank and smiled, his two cans of thickened gasoline were finally used, burning the enemy's two tanks.

The hard work of the special operations battalion and the hard work of many days have finally yielded results. Xiaohui, who is still waiting for his fiancée at home, can proudly tell her: "I didn't disgrace you, I burned two enemy medium tanks." ”

Watch the occupants of the tank jump off the tank one by one in the flames, struggling desperately in the flames. Wang Xiaoli smiled again, dead parents, you were killed by the Japanese, and I finally avenged you. Even when I'm reunited with you, I have a story to tell.

Wang Xiaoli felt that his body was about to be emptied, his brain was getting more and more confused, and he knew that his time was running out. He looked at the little devil's tank with his eyes half-open, and muttered: "Don't be rampant with the remaining little devil's tank, you won't live long......"

He felt his body slowly float up from the ground gently, and his mother and father had come to greet him. He shouted happily, "Mom, Daddy, I'm coming......"

His body had drifted towards the sky faster and faster, merging with the smoke from the burning gasoline and the blue sky, and the endless universe flashing in front of his eyes......

Yin Zhaoli witnessed the heroic battle of the Pyro, and in a short time, all 6 Pyros died. With their precious lives, they exchanged 3 Type 97 medium tanks.

Yin Zhaoli's eyes were red, his heart was extremely tragic, he wanted to cry without tears, Wang Xiaoli and them, just now they were still alive and vigorous, and in the blink of an eye, they became martyrs one by one. He shouted loudly: "Avenge our fighters - all the firepower, at the enemy's tanks, at the enemy's sappers, shooting-"

As a result, more intense fire, denser bullets, were fired at the enemy. The enemy's tanks were so heavily armored that they couldn't get in, but the enemy's sappers were killed a lot.

The Japanese army used dozens of tanks and seven or eight thousand troops to storm and finally tore a hole in the encirclement of the 2nd Army and the Southern Expeditionary Army.

The people who escaped were not much different from the total annihilation, and there were still fifty or sixty people in all. The 13th Tank Armored Wing, after this bloody battle, finally only 2 tanks remained.

At this time, the counteroffensive in the fifth theater of operations was still continuing.

Han Xing's southern expeditionary army, having no time to grieve for the dead martyrs, hurriedly buried the bodies of the martyrs, and had to continue to march west. Han Xing knew that just west of the Miyang front, jumping over the Tang River and Xinye, and then to the south, in the area of Shuanggou and Dadian, the 29th Brigade of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Army was surrounded by the 31st Group Regiment of Tang En.