Zhuang Sijing anxiously shouted the name of the roe deer, but did not see the roe deer's response, thinking, is the roe deer not in it and escaped?

Zhuang Sijing climbed out of the roof again, screaming roe deer all around, and he didn't see this guy, no. Then he went in and groped for it, and finally found the roe deer and the hat on his head.

The devil wears a steel helmet with a thin rope, and the advantages of wearing a rope are to reduce the reflection so as not to be targeted by enemy sharpshooters, and if it falls to the ground or touches it, it will not make a very loud sound, so as not to expose itself.

In the Chinese army, except for a few elite divisions of the Central Army, which have German-style steel helmets, that is, some elite troops such as the Gui and Jin and Northeast Army are equipped with steel helmets, and the others are all cloth hats.

Zhuang Sijing They are the Northwest Army, which belongs to a poor army that is slightly better than the Sichuan Army, and they are naturally cloth hats.

Therefore, when Zhuang Sijing touched the cloth hat, he knew that it must be the hat of the roe deer, and then touched it down, and the big buckteeth of the roe deer were easy to touch.

It is indeed a roe deer for dog days.

"You short-lived ghost, you died with the devil, you shit, like Dafu, you two are not with me, just go first."

Zhuang Sijing couldn't help but sit in the tank, mourning, unable to help himself.

……

Due to the rush to the battle, there was not enough time to prepare, and a large number of Demomen were blocked in bunkers, killed by tank machine guns, or killed by tank shelling.

Several bunkers were bombarded by the tanks in front of them, and they were bombarded, and the poor fighters inside couldn't rush out, and as soon as they rushed to the exit, they were shattered by the tank guns.

The 37 guns of this tank, once they lock on to a target at close range, they will fire continuously very quickly, and as long as the tank finds a bunker, it will be like a shark smelling blood, and it will keep biting.

The normal exit of the cover is either opened in the direction of the attack with the back to the devil, or on the side, even if it is opened in the front of the position, it will make an L-shaped exit, and it will not be repaired to the black.

But these, although they can dodge some shell bombardment and fragmentation, but in the face of the tanks that have already arrived at the door, there is really no way to fight back.

Some bunkers kept throwing grenades outward around the corner, but they still couldn't stop the continuous bombardment of the tank guns, and the gunners of the devil tanks had fixed the rulers, but they just kept reloading, firing, loading, and firing.

Some Demomen threw grenades out of the bunker in order to prevent the Devil Tank Cannon from suffocating everyone in bunkers, hoping to create a smoke bomb effect, and then rushed out to blow up the tank.

But the devil tank gun is unmoved, no matter how many grenades you throw and how much smoke you create to cover up, anyway, you just shoot at the exit of the bunker unhurriedly.

As soon as some of the Demomen rushed out, they gave back the tank's 37 guns, and what was worse was that there were more shells that continued to be fired later, and many Demomen were "blasted" by the tank guns.

Like Lao Qin, their bunker is very lucky, after escaping the bombardment of the Japanese 150 heavy artillery, they only sacrificed two batches of demomen, and they got the devil tank.

The remaining few in a platoon of the Ninth Company picked up Lao Qin, who was knocked unconscious by the tank guns, hurriedly escaped from the bunker, followed the rest of the third battalion, and retreated all the way to the last position of the 184th Regiment.

In the final position, I found a health soldier in the third company, gave Lao Qin a few strokes, and woke him up, and after waking up, Lao Qin changed his body and touched it up and down, and found that there was no missing arms or legs, and it was fine.

But in a blink of an eye, the battle situation has changed abruptly, and the general trend has gone.

The devil's artillery coordination this time is very good, and now the devil's infantry artillery has already hit, and the tank is following behind the landing point of the infantry shell, and the defenders are suppressed to death.

And this time the devil has invested a lot of troops, it is estimated that there must be almost a brigade of more than a thousand people, I feel that there are at least a thousand people, the 184th regiment has lost a lot of battles in the past few days, and for the sake of conservative numbers, there are more than 1,000 people left.

When the devils not only had an absolute advantage in firepower, but also did not lose to the defenders in terms of numbers, the power of this terror was revealed, and a large number of devils, like a tide, pounced on them wave after wave.

Most of the defenders' forces were pinned down by Japanese tanks, and they couldn't let go of their hands and feet to fight against the Japanese, and the most troublesome thing was that a large number of troops were divided into pieces by tanks.

Once the large army is divided and fights separately, the strength of the army cannot be displayed, which is as dangerous as the force cannot be deployed, while the Japanese army is integrated and deployed.

This gap in combat power was immediately revealed, and the Japanese army was lost by a single soldier, but now the strength is not superior, and it is divided again, and the outcome can be imagined.

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Zhuang Sijing mourned in the devil's tank for a long time before he came to his senses, and now he was still on the battlefield, and when he was about to open the roof of the tank and come out, he found that there were groups of devils around him.

When Zhuang Sijing saw this scene, he was not only not afraid, but even happier. Quickly locked the top cover, and the smoke in the tank gradually dissipated, and you can see something inside.

Zhuang Sijing immediately went to find a machine gun, he couldn't use a tank gun, but he could use a machine gun, and he had been an ammunition driver for machine guns in a platoon before, and even a deputy shooter.

At that time, the troops suffered heavy battle losses, and they were often killed and wounded in a single battle, and those who could survive had to know a lot of work, and for rifles and machine guns, they all belonged to the same weapon category, but the difference between single and continuous shots.

But in practice, it's not like that, there are still a lot of skills in machine guns, which are very different from rifles, but fortunately, Zhuang Sijing has shot machine guns.

Now he has only one glorious bullet left on him, and he must have gone to find the tank's machine gun, although he has not hit the tank's fixed machine gun, but he can still give it a try.

Seeing the vaguely recognizable devil outside from the lookout hole, Zhuang Sijing pulled the bolt of the tank machine gun, God forbid, the machine gun was not damaged by the roe deer's grenade, it can still be used, it is so cool.

Zhuang Sijing moved the machine gun bullet box under his feet, pulled the bolt, and shot at the devils outside the tank, just a strafing shot, watching those devils being swept to a piece, Zhuang Sijing was happier than the New Year.

"Dog, you also have today, come, kill, kill you."

Zhuang Sijing shouted excitedly while firing the machine gun frantically, this feeling is so cool, many comrades-in-arms from the army to the death of the war, there is no such God-given opportunity, but let him pick it up.

Zhuang Sijing has seen too many comrades-in-arms, many of them have not killed a devil, they have died on the battlefield, and the comrades-in-arms who can kill a devil belong to the object of everyone's admiration.

Now that Zhuang Sijing has hit this shuttle, he has killed at least a few devils, and the devils outside the tank would never have dreamed that his own tank would suddenly attack his own people.