Chapter 107: Father and Son

At this moment, Ling Hong, who was asking if a company needed reinforcements from the right flank position, bent over and ran over from the trench.

"Battalion commander, the 1st company commander said he could hold it! Please rest assured, battalion commander. Ling Hong gasped and said. After a slight pause, he hesitated and said: "The 1st company commander said that if his 1st company is really dead, he will also ask the battalion commander to help him shoot 3 more red signal flares, which is just the end of the two devils, please don't expose the machine guns early, the Japanese army at the bottom of the mountain still has at least six or seven tanks, and without machine guns, at that time it can really only be filled with human lives." ”

Wang Hechun was silent for a moment, and slammed the trench hard, "Ling Hong, you take the guard squad and go to the 1st Company!" By the way, give me another word to him Li Guobin, he Li Guobin is enough to plant, and the 1st company is also enough to plant, with their brothers, Wang Hechun, the battalion commander, is not in vain. ”

"Yes!" Ling Hong turned his head and left.

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Two terrifying steel monsters had arrived, overtaking their commander's crippled tank, over a trench more than a meter wide, diesel engines spewing black smoke and making a terrible roar towards the second trench of Position 3.

In mountain operations, I didn't expect the Japanese army to dispatch tanks at all, because of the terrain and time, the trenches could not be dug too wide, but the trenches more than one meter wide were not difficult for Type 89 medium tanks at all.

Some of the puppet troops also jumped out of the trenches, charging upwards with the tanks, their snow-white bayonets shining in the sun.

The soldiers in the second trench turned pale.

They were not afraid of hundreds of puppet soldiers, but the remaining two tanks were irresistible monsters, and if they were allowed to continue their advance, even if the brothers all rushed forward, it would be useless.

Now, the most critical moment has come!

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In the trenches, the veteran who had been silently wrapping grenades around his body bit his teeth, looked back and roared, puffed out his cheeks and roared: "Class 1 is gone, brothers of Class 3, it's time for Lao Tzu to go with me." ”

Six soldiers gathered silently, each with a ring of grenades wrapped around them.

Obviously, they were preparing for the worst long after retreating into the second line of trenches. At this time, no one is lucky anymore, and it has come to the last moment when I die and you will die.

"Three squad leaders。。。。。" The young lieutenant's face turned pale the moment the veteran stepped forward with the soldiers.

Pale scary.

"Xiaobin, Lao Tzu is gone, but you have to give Lao Tzu a good life." The veteran said to his company commander without a head, turned around and left.

"Three shifts 。。。。。" The young lieutenant subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold him, but after stretching out half more, he hung limply.

All the people present were brothers, and if he held the veteran, who would go?

Changzhi Daxiong is no longer afraid, instead of pride, just a battle, the chariot squadron under his command directly broke through the position of the Chinese in front of him, then the Changzhi family's honor wall will forever leave his name Changzhi Daxiong.

After this battle, Zhongzuo is already ironclad, and the star is just around the corner. Changzhi Daxiong Shaozo's eyes have even crossed the battlefield, and in a few years, he will command a mighty tank army to break through the capital of the Chinese, making immortal achievements for the empire.

Obviously, Nagaji Shaoza, who was already carried away by the upcoming victory, made a small mistake.

The distance between the two trenches was too close, only thirty or forty meters, and the infantry advancing with his chariot was not the Imperial Army with strong combat discipline, but the pseudo-army called the two devils by the Chinese.

Maybe in order to survive, the puppet troops who can fight without fear of death can also burst out with unrealistic combat effectiveness, but when they reach a certain goal, especially when they see that there are trenches that can hide from the shells that the Chinese do not want money, they will still stupidly follow the master's tank to fight with the defenders?

You know, the shells that are still falling are taking the lives of many of their colleagues.

The ferocity of the defenders at the cost of their lives actually frightened them, they had seen their own shells constantly explode on their own positions, and from time to time people were blown out of the trenches by shells, but they still did not hide from the shooting, resisting.

You can't fight hard with the madman, defend this place and wait for the follow-up troops to come, which is the idea of 80% of the puppet army, including the four puppet army company commanders and a major battalion commander who rushed here alive.

Almost without an order, several commanders hid in the trenches, and 80% of the puppet army chose to hide in the trenches without showing their heads at all.

Those who climbed out of the trenches and followed the tanks were all those with few strings.

At such a close distance, the soldiers of the 1st Company, who were still firing desperately, naturally mercilessly shot the puppet soldiers who dared to climb the trenches to the ground, even if the machine guns of the Japanese tanks would sweep them down in the next second.

At a short distance of more than ten meters, the soldiers on both sides even felt the blood spurting from each other's bodies spraying on their faces, but no one wiped it, and the only thing they could do was to pull the bolt and pull the trigger at their fastest speed.

At this time, the decision to determine who has the right to survive is not to dodge, but to bravely shoot more bullets in the face of the oncoming bullets.

When we meet on a narrow road, only the brave wins!

In the frenzied counterfire, using the few bushes, the veteran and his soldiers quietly approached their respective targets.

With a loud "boom", a soldier rushed forward directly against the huge shadow of the oncoming tank, and pulled the grenade on his body.

Underneath the gloomy tank, no one could see his face at the last moment of his life, and the flames rising into the air seemed to be the roar of a soldier in the last moments of his life.

"Baga, kill him, kill him." Changzhi Daxiong, who was originally alarmed at the rear, saw a figure constantly approaching his tank from the lookout hole, and couldn't help but be terrified.

The tank gunner didn't bother to shoot the Chinese soldier in front of him with his machine gun, and chased the figure of the Chinese soldier who was approaching him. didn't even care about the dozen or so puppet soldiers not far from the tank.

The puppet army that was relying on the cover of the tank and the Chinese defenders was suddenly beaten on their backs, and Changzhi Daxiong proved the fact with his own machine gun that the bullets from his own people were far more terrible than the enemy's.

However, this also caused the puppet soldiers who were still shooting at the defenders to turn their heads and jump into the trenches.

The Japanese can do the first year of junior high school, but they can't do the fifteenth? At the time of life and death, not to mention their Japanese masters, it is their own father, and those goods who have forgotten their ancestors dare to use them to block guns.

Therefore, Changzhi Daxiong Shaozuo was sad in an instant.

The remaining tanks completely lost the protection of the infantry, and in this way, Chi Guoguo was exposed to the hateful eyes of the Chinese soldiers.

is like a girl who has faded all her shyness and is only waiting for you to pick it, standing in front of the confrontation between the two sides.

That's a bunch of big men with bloodshot eyes! A certain "girl" is about to explode with her heart.

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The veteran had been staring at the tank ten meters away for a long time, and he had reason to believe that this tank was the command vehicle, and it was precisely because of this tank that the other two turned around and reached the right flank position.

What's even more special is that the side of this tank car is also printed with a flower logo that he can't read, while other tanks don't, which is destined to be a different tank. Changzhi Shengzuo must have regretted printing the badge of the Changzhi family on his command car, usually pretending to be forced to be scolded at most, but pretending to be forced on the battlefield, really, will die.

The veteran, who dodged left and right, kept moving his position in the crater, finally approached the tank, kept moving forward and reversing, and tried to get out of a huge crater, and the tank used his own behavior to express the panic of the four members of the car.

"Yaga, find him, quickly!" The stubborn and tenacious figure of the Chinese soldier was no longer seen in the lookout hole, and the panic in the heart of the Japanese soldier Shaozo was unprecedented.

The danger that cannot be seen is the most terrifying thing for everyone, and that doesn't change just because they're Japanese.

Looking at the tank, which was only one meter away from him, a smile appeared on the veteran's face: now, the dog can't escape.

Glancing back at him, the pale face of the young lieutenant dozens of meters away came into view.

The veteran smiled with satisfaction.

Fortunately, the bastard is lucky and still alive.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the veteran can even see the young lieutenant's mouth moving, which is to tell him not to jump over, just throw the grenade.

Because of the previous lesson of the 1st squad, if you blow up a tank with a grenade, you can't use your best efforts to perform tactical maneuvers and can't get close to the tank at all, and you will be killed by machine guns on the way forward.

And now, it was too late, he didn't have time to unload the grenades and re-tie them up, the top cover of the Japanese Tucker was opening, and their machine guns would find themselves at any moment.

"I'll grass your grandmother's little devil, let's die with Lao Tzu, haha!" Shaking his head slightly, he resolutely turned around, pulled the ring of the grenade on his body, and threw himself to the bottom of the tank with a long laugh with a long laugh.

With a "boom", the honor mark of the Changzhi family was smoked black, and the Changzhi bear also became a roast chicken, or rather, a roasted koala more accurately.

That body of fat is really enough to burn for a while.

"Daddy。。。。。。" The young ensign in the distance finally couldn't help but cry out heartbreakingly.

His knees slammed to his knees and slammed his head on the ground, big tears and the scent of dirt flowing freely on his face。。。。。。