Chapter 160: Rampage

The leader of the devil squadron shouted sharply: "Bagaya Road, where!"

Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Taijun, just outside the entrance of the village, I saw a lot of figures in the green gauze tent!"

Glancing at Liu Pingchuan, the leader of the devil squadron roared: "Baga! Why didn't I hear the gunshots? Are you lying to me! ”

With a sneer, Liu Pingchuan waved his hand and said, "Don't dare, how dare I deceive Taijun!" The bandits are poorly armed, and they don't all use guns, so what about them attacking the Imperial Alliance with bows and arrows just now? ”

The leader of the devil squadron shouted: "It's a cold weapon, so what's there to be afraid of!" Liu Jun, this kind of bandit doesn't have to worry so much! Don't delay me from playing with the Flower Girl! ”

Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Taijun, it's better to be careful!" The bandits still have quite a few rifles! ”

Flashed a Wang Ba box towards Liu Pingchuan, and the leader of the devil squadron became impatient: "Baga! Get out of here, get out of here now! ”

Liu Pingchuan shouted again and again: "Hayihai!"

A sinister smile bloomed on his face again, and the devil squadron leader pounced on Xiuhe's sister again.

At this moment, several cannons rang out from the direction of the village entrance.

Thundered!

Liu Pingchuan turned around and came back: "Taijun, the sound of cannons!"

His face changed color, and the leader of the devil squadron shouted, "Yaga! How can bandits have cannons? ”

Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Taijun! I guess it's a bandit from Wollongong, who once confiscated four of my mortars! ”

The leader of the devil squadron shouted: "Liu Jun, bring this flower girl down for me, pass my orders, and defend!"

Liu Pingchuan shouted: "Haiyi! Hello! ”

……

At this time, Liang Shanhao drove the Sherman tank on a rampage in Longya Village.

The hundreds of puppet troops outside the village were no opponents at all, and they could only watch as a Sherman tank went straight to the devil in the ancestral hall.

Aiming at a Type 92 heavy machine gun directly in front of him, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Thunder, go up to the high-explosive bomb!"

A high-explosive shell is stuffed into the magazine.

During the high-speed march, Liang Shanhao suddenly stepped on the firing device of the tank gun.

Boom!

The muzzle of the gun emitted flames, and a high-explosive shell flew straight towards the nest of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

The three devil machine gunners in the machine gun nest were terrified and fled in all directions.

Bang!

Before he could take two steps, the Type 92 heavy machine gun and the devil machine gunner were wiped out in a cloud of flames.

A devil squad leader brandished a command knife and shouted: "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack! ”

Devil infantry from all sides pressed towards the Sherman tank.

Type 38 rifles, crooked machine guns, and Type 92 heavy machine guns fired at the Sherman tank.

Although the Sherman tank has a notorious reputation as a lighter in the European theater, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary rifle weapons.

The dense rain of bullets hit the armor of the Sherman tank like a tickle, leaving a small crater at most.

With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "The devil is almost done, it's time for us to perform, Yang Yiming fired!"

Yang Yiming aimed the machine gun in front of the car at the little devil in front of him and pulled the trigger.

Da-da-da-da!

In just a dozen seconds, blood flowed in front of the tank, and the corpses in yellow uniforms lay down horizontally.

The range of fire from the front machine gun was very limited.

The devils on both sides pressed towards the Sherman tank.

Pumpkin grenades were thrown at the Sherman tank.

The pumpkin grenade touches the armor and fires off!

Thundered!

Pumpkin grenades exploded one after another around the Sherman tank.

The Sherman tank was unharmed, still crushing the corpse of the devil.

Looking at the steel monster getting closer and closer to him in horror, the wounded soldier of the devil dragged his sick leg and crawled forward desperately!

Holding the periscope, Liang Shanhao shouted coldly: "Speed up and crush this devil's wounded soldier for me!"

The Sherman tank made a violent crawler grinding sound, and approached the wounded soldiers.

A ghost soldier came to the rescue of his wounded companion.

The speed of the Sherman tank is simply too fast!

The legs of the wounded soldier of the devil were crushed into a pulp by the Sherman tank.

The wounded soldier of the devil lost consciousness, and then the remaining half of his body lay on his back.

The devil who came to save the wounded soldier was frightened, and after a while raised his Type 38 rifle and fired back weakly at the Sherman tank.

In the face of the devil infantry, the Sherman tank was invincible and invincible, pushing all the way and soon came to the ancestral hall.

Suddenly raising the Japanese-style command knife, the devil squadron leader opened his voice and shouted: "Fool cock!"

Four Type 92 heavy machine guns rained down on the Sherman tank!

Rub rub!

Dense bullets rained down on the Sherman tank like a torrential rain in June.

Dangdangdang!

Although the armor of the Sherman tank was riddled with bullets, the crew in the cabin was unharmed.

Turning the periscope to find the location of the Devil's Type 92 heavy machine gun, Liang Shanhao shouted in a muffled voice: "Thunder, reload!" Get ready for roll call! ”

A high-explosive shell is stuffed into the magazine.

Boom!

One shot into the soul!

The devil heavy machine gun at thirteen o'clock was blown into a pile of parts!

Adjusting the shooting coordinates again, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Move closer to the main house of the ancestral hall!"

The Sherman tank headed for the main house where the civilians were being held.

On the march, the tank guns fired continuously.

The machine gun in front of the car spat frantically at the devil.

Da-da-da-da!

At the same time, tank guns were constantly firing!

Boom! Boom!

A high-explosive shell kills a Type 92 heavy machine gun fire point.

In just one minute, the devil was left with only a Type 92 heavy machine gun.

Liang Shanhao quickly turned the turret.

The last Type 92 heavy machine gun still fired feebly at the Sherman tank.

The barrel locks onto the last Type 92 heavy machine gun.

Thunder reloads high-explosive shells.

Suddenly stepping on the tank shell, Liang Shan Hao sent a high-explosive bomb and flew towards the devil!

Bang!

The devil's last Type 92 heavy machine gun is reimbursed!

The leader of the devil squadron was also injured in the head.

Several ghost soldiers protected the squadron leader's movement to a safe position.

At this time, the tank stopped in front of the main house of the ancestral hall, with the butt of the car facing backwards and facing the devil in front.

Holding a Type 38 rifle, the devil kept pressing towards the tank.

As soon as the hatch was opened, Liang Shanhao controlled the on-board machine gun and was a hysterical fire.

Da-da-da-da!

More than a dozen little devils were beaten into a sieve and fell in front of the ancestral hall one after another.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Yiming, follow me, Thunder, you two control the machine guns and suppress the devil's infantry!"

Thunder and the others responded violently: "Yes!"

The two machine guns, one high and one low, frantically suppressed the fire, so that the crooked machine guns of the devils had no power to fight back.

However, the devil's infantry and puppet army still alternately covered and rushed towards the Sherman tank.

Several grenades smashed into the area with a loud sound.

Braving the rain of bullets, Liang Shanhao and Yang Yiming each came out of the hatch with a rifle.

Yang Yiming shoots with a Garand semi-automatic rifle!

Bang bang!

Three devils operating grenadiers fell to the ground.

Bang bang!

Four devil riflemen fall to the ground!

While!

The magazine of the Garand rifle automatically jumped out of the magazine.

Yang Yiming changed the magazine again and continued to shoot.

At the same time, half-kneeling to aim, Liang Shanhao raised the Ying 77 in his hand for a crazy minute.

Crash! Boom!

Crash! Boom!

Four teams of devil grenadiers met with the emperor in 60 seconds.

Bending his waist, Liang Shanhao and Yang Yiming alternately covered and touched towards the door of the main house.

(End of chapter)