Chapter 5: Sacrifice yourself to blow up the tank

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Wang Feng knew very well in his heart that the deputy company commander Song Changli volunteered to lead the death squad to take the self-sacrifice of hitting the stone with an egg with his flesh and blood, and also to destroy the cover of the enemy's ironclad car to continue the attack, which was to repay the country with death.

This is the feeling of a soldier, facing life and death, they do not think about their own safety, but about their country, their home, and the people who have suffered from foreign aggression.

They will sacrifice their flesh and blood to defeat the invading enemy to the death, and ensure the dignity and tranquility that this nation deserves.

"Deputy Company Commander Song, I don't know how to agree to your request, but if we don't destroy the enemy's ironclad vehicles, the position and the brothers who insist on fighting will live and die with the position, and for the sake of victory, this decision is up to you ......."

"Company Commander Wang, don't worry, our brothers will go first, I hope we can blow up the enemy's ironclad car, otherwise all of us will die."

Song Changli selected ten daredevils, tied explosives to their bodies, divided into three groups to adopt cross-progressive tactics, and bravely rushed out of the trenches and rushed to the ironclad car spraying artillery fire.

One shell after another fell on the position, and the huge gunpowder smoke and flames that rose into the air threw the soldiers who were holding their positions into the sky, and the broken limbs and muscles splashed down again, bringing bloody rain to the soldiers who were still alive.

Wave after wave of artillery bombardment turned the front-line positions of the fourth battalion of Tiantongan beyond recognition, and the number of sacrificed soldiers increased rapidly.

The soldiers who were still alive were not intimidated by the enemy's artillery fire, but increased their firepower to cover the warriors who sacrificed themselves to blow up the enemy's ironclad vehicles, hoping that they could risk their lives to blow up the enemy's ironclad vehicles under the cover of fire.

Deputy Company Commander Song Changli followed closely with the third demolition team, rushed to the front of the first demolition team, and the two rushed in front of him to cover the main demoman, shouldering the prelude to death.

The devil in the ironclad car found that three groups of soldiers who were not afraid of death rushed out of the opposite position, and they didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when they approached quickly, they found that the two soldiers who rushed in front of them covered the soldiers with explosives bags behind them with firepower, and they were not afraid of death and pounced.

"Machine guns, machine guns, quickly destroy the three pigs that rushed up."

The vehicle-mounted machine gun suddenly concentrated the fire on the two fighters in front, and the hot tongue of fire swept over the soldiers, and immediately blood sprayed wildly, shaking and falling to the ground, never moving again.

Before the two covering warriors in front of him could fall, the main demoman behind him cleverly fell to the ground, rolling to dodge the enemy's strafing bullets, and crawled towards the ironclad that continued to move forward.

"Light and heavy machine gun cover." Wang Feng took a rifle and aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were following closely on both sides of the ironclad car, and eliminated three devils in a row.

The main demoman is still more than twenty meters away from the ironclad car, and if his arm strength is okay, he should be able to throw the explosive bag in his arms in front of the devil's ironclad car, but it is difficult to say whether it can be destroyed.

Just as they were getting closer and closer to the first Japanese ironclad car, a few little devils suddenly rushed out from both sides of the ironclad car, and saw the main demoman of our army crawling forward with an explosive bag on the ground, and picked up his gun and fired continuously.

After the main blaster was shot, he knew that he could no longer wait for the ironclad car to come to him and then detonate the explosive bag, so he used his last strength to light the fuse, wanting to die with the Japanese soldiers who rushed up.

The fuse was soaked in blood, and despite all the effort it did not detonate, the enemy's ironclad had already rushed up, and the main demoman lay on his back on the ground with the explosive pack, waiting for the ironclad to run over him, intending to detonate the explosive pack under pressure.

The ironclad car passed, and our main demographer was crushed by the iron wheel, and his limbs were crushed to pieces.

Song Changli saw that the first blasting group failed to blast, and immediately crossed with the second blasting group to quickly approach the enemy's ironclad car, and the second group failed again.

Wang Feng saw that the death squad rushed forward at the risk of death, but was blocked by the dense bullets of the machine gun of the ironclad car tower, and took the gun to aim at the devil machine gunner, and with a 'snap' shot, the devil's machine gun was dumb, and the machine gunner lay on the tower and was killed by one shot.

Now there are only three groups of Song Changli's demolition left, at this dangerous moment when holding the position is greater than the sky, Song Changli saw that the machine gun of the enemy's ironclad car tower was knocked out, and the enemy's firepower weakened by attacking, and ignited the explosives package without waiting to get close to the ironclad car, and the whole person pounced on the ironclad car.

Just when the flesh and bones of the ironclad car were shattered, this brave anti-Japanese fighter lay on his back in front of the ironclad car, and the explosive bag in his arms was bubbling with red and blue tongues of fire.

The first ironclad car detonated the explosive bag tied to his body at the cost of his body by Deputy Company Commander Song Changli, and stopped in place after being destroyed.

The devil who followed the ironclad car to cover the operation, looked at the paralyzed ironclad car in the explosion, and could no longer move, the devil squadron leader waved the command knife and roared: "Break through the position of the Zhina troops in front and kill the ——。 ”

Song Yuanchao, deputy commander of the fourth battalion, saw the ironclad car in front of the enemy, and Song Changli destroyed the enemy's ironclad car at the cost of his life and using his body as a shield. The devil who was covered by the ironclad car howled and pounced on the position, and he jumped out of the trench with his gun in his hand and shouted, "Kill ——。 ”

Wang Feng had already held a gun in his hand, and when he heard the order, he flew out, like a fierce tiger rushing towards the enemy group that pounced.

With the help of this tall body, although the endurance and explosiveness are not as good as the previous body, after a few hours of running-in, it can be regarded as returning to about half of the previous time and space.

What does this mean? That is, Wang Feng's physical fitness now should be twice that of the strongest soldier in this era.

Otherwise, how could he still run like a dead devil on his back, like carrying a rag bag?

His running speed was like a tiger and a leopard galloping, and the gun in his hand was like juggling on the stage, but it was extremely sharp, and before the gun arrived, a sharp blade swept over, and the person who touched it died.

Several devils saw a monster pounce on him, stopped holding a gun and frowned coldly, shouting and trying to deal with this monster together.

Wang Feng quickly rushed to the several devils who were waiting for him, and suddenly spun around to show the dead devils on his back to his opponent.

At the moment when Wang Feng turned around quickly, several little devils found a blood-soaked fellow who was tied up behind this strange man, and couldn't help but scream in fright, and retreated into a cold sweat.

How could Wang Feng let go of this rare opportunity?

When his body quickly rotated into a face-to-face face, Wang Feng took advantage of the enemy's surprise and suddenly stabbed the gun out of his hand, and with a shout, the bayonet was inserted into the body of a little devil, and he suddenly pulled out and stabbed obliquely at the devil who pounced on him from the side.

Continuous spear assassination, stabbed to death three devils in the blink of an eye, the rifle bayonet in the hand, I don't know if the steel fire is not good, the texture is too poor, or the rapid stabbing in and pulling out is burned by boiling blood, anyway, the bayonet of this gun wants to stab into the devil's body again, it is difficult.

Wang Feng kept snatching the little devil who pounced on him, swimming among the enemy like a tiger and a leopard, as long as he appeared, there was a blood mist.

He was followed by a company of soldiers, and Wang Feng in their eyes at this time was the devil who demanded the enemy's life, as long as he was close, he would die.

In the frantic fight of the company commander, the soldiers doubled their courage and took advantage of Wang Feng's strong power to fight to the death with the enemy.

Although the deputy battalion commander Song Yuanchao is not strong, his figure is taller than that of a little devil, which is his biggest advantage.

According to statistics at that time, the average height of Chinese people was 1.74 meters, and the island dwarf pig was about 1.6 meters.

In the life-and-death struggle between the two sides, the height is much greater than that of the dwarf.

Song Yuanchao entered the enemy group, rushed left and right to kill two Japanese soldiers, and just as he was about to draw his gun from the little devil he killed, a little devil suddenly pounced on his side and stabbed suddenly.

Deputy Battalion Commander Song, who didn't have time to take out the gun, received a bayonet on the right side of his abdomen.

The little devils around saw that Song Yuanchao, the commander of the branch, was stabbed, his body shook and panted with a gun, and suddenly pounced with a bayonet, and four or five bayonets were about to pierce Song Yuanchao into a hedgehog.

At the moment when this journey of life was about to end, a figure rushed over and blocked in front of Deputy Battalion Commander Song, and several bayonets that stabbed him were all pierced.