"Bang bang bang" 'pulled' out of the waist... A few shots were fired in succession, and a few of them crawled out of the tank with ease. Tankmen. Suddenly, I was the only one left on this local battlefield. Living.

The engine of the tank was ignited. The fire reddened the mud and corpses all around, and the foul smell of gasoline made me almost breathless, and the air around me became so hot in a matter of seconds that you were sweating even when you were lying on the ground.

What's even worse is that this fire also put me under the guns of those American soldiers behind me. Of course. At this time, this was also noticed on the gun position. All of a sudden, mortars and anti-aircraft machine guns smashed at those American troops in a 'chaotic manner', only to make them fall to the ground and dare not act rashly for a while.

But even then I didn't dare to get up and run, because once I did, it would only take one bullet for those American soldiers to end my life. For the sake of the tanks' survival, for their own salvation, I think they will be willing to take this risk.

The "creaking" of the tank tracks sounded again, and the lights appeared in the only gap not far from me, and there was no need to think about it. It won't be long before another Tanyes pops up there

"Blow it up, can't let it pass!"

At the time, I was thinking only about this "once you let it pass, it won't just be a matter of one tank." It is a question of whether an entire unit of the US military can escape.

But how to fry it?

I climbed a few steps to the side, pushed away the bloody corpse of a volunteer soldier, and took out the recoilless cannon that was pressed under him, but I soon discovered a problem, this shoulder-mounted weapon would not be accurate if it was lying on the ground and 'fire'. If you crouch up and 'shoot,' under the guns of hundreds of US soldiers behind you, it will almost be looking for death."

So I quickly pushed the recoilless gun away, climbed on top of another fighter by the light of the fire, and 'pumped' three anti-tank grenades from his grenade bag. But when I looked at the surrounding environment, I couldn't help but feel nervous. In the middle of the earthen embankment was a burning tank, and I couldn't get close to it. This also means that when the tank collapses over the earthen embankment and 'exposes' its weakest "belly". From my point of view, there is no way to blow it up at all, at most it will blow up its side armor.

But neither the "Sherman" nor the "Pershing" side armor is something that anti-tank grenades can deal with. The rear armor is fine, but ironically, if I wanted to blow up that tank from behind, I couldn't plug the gap, which meant I had to deal with the next one...

"What should I do?"

This is the second time I've asked myself the same question, because time is running out and the roar of the tank is getting louder and louder, and I can't do anything about it when it looks like it's about to burst through that gap.

Wait a minute! The gap could only allow one tank to pass through, which meant that it was the only way for the tank to pass. If I had a mine called, unfortunately I didn't, I only had anti-tank grenades in my hand. However, it seems that anti-tank grenades can also be used as mines. I remembered that this anti-tank grenade was triggered by a collision, and if you throw a few of these grenades in front of the earthen embankment, the tracks will press on the grenade as the tank passes"

I'm so smart!

Thinking of this, I didn't say a word, and I pulled the safety pins of the three anti-tank grenades apart. And then they all voted for that. In the open space in front of the earthen embankment. Thinking about it, he felt that three grenades were not enough, so he turned around and took the anti-tank grenade in the hand of the sacrificed volunteer soldier.

But before I could rush out. The tank creaked up. The tank drove slowly and carefully, and even 'fired' at the path with a machine gun before climbing the earthen embankment to ensure that there were no mines ahead. I think it's because of the lessons learned from the previous two tanks that were blown up, that's why it was so cautious!

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The first thing that came out of the flames was a thick and large barrel, which was a thick tank gun converted from a high-altitude gun, so I knew that this was another "Pershing" It is said that this idea of transforming a high-altitude 'shooting' gun into a tank gun was still from the Germans, for the anti-aircraft gun's amazing power and the same high muzzle velocity as the tank gun.

But now I'm not concerned about this, I'm just thinking about whether those anti-tank grenades on the ground will explode,,

The tank began to climb with the rumbling of the motor, and watched as the massive barrel was lifted high. My heart also rose higher and higher, followed by the sound of "canopy". The raised barrel of the gun also drooped down fiercely, and the tank crossed the earthen embankment. But what made my eyes crack was that those grenades didn't explode at all! Maybe it's because the soil on the embankment is too soft, or something else. Anyway, it just didn't explode."

! That's it! The ducks just flew like that, and maybe we won't be able to hold out the reinforcements!

I sighed and angrily pulled the safety pin of the only remaining anti-tank grenade in my hand. Completely hopeless at that tank...

"Boom!"

Totally unexpected by me. As soon as the anti-tank grenade was thrown, the tank in front of him turned into a large fireball with a few loud bangs, which changed so fast that the tank in his hand

The only gap in front of me, which the tank could pass through, was blocked under the gaze of the volunteers and the US army, and at the same time, the breakthrough road of the US army was blocked.

Many U.S. troops have never figured it out. How exactly did this tank get blown up in this situation. Because their guns have always been pointed in my direction. In the firelight, they didn't see me go to plant anti-tank mines, if I had them, or I raised my recoilless gun and 'fired' at that tank. They thought they were victorious and would soon be saved. But that "Pershing." It exploded inexplicably,"

They never believed it was true, so much so that when they were captured, many American soldiers were still asking the question.

Slowly crawling out of the range of the tank's fire, it was not until I entered the darkness on the side of the hill that I dared to stand up and run towards the machine-gun position on the top of the hill. Running to the top of the hill and looking down, the only two remaining "Sherman" tanks reluctantly walked around in front of the wreckage of the tank. So he turned the car around and drove back.

"Captain Cui!" At this time, Li Guo couldn't wait to greet me, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that I was fine.

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"Captain Cui!" After Li Guoqiang put his mind at ease, he couldn't help but have an opinion on me: "Just now it was inconvenient for me to stop you because of the urgent military situation, but next time you don't take such a thing on yourself, you see how dangerous it is just now, and you will come back alone with the dozen or so soldiers you brought with you,"

Speaking of this, Li Guoqiang's words couldn't help but pause, and his face became heavier and heavier.

I couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, sighed and said, "They are all good comrades. post-war".

But I don't know what to say about it, because I don't know what to do for those sacrificed fighters after the war. Do you bury them properly? Maybe after this battle, we won't even be able to find their bodies! Take care of their families? This does not seem to be something we can do, because we ourselves do not know if we will be able to leave this battlefield alive and return to our own country. Even if he returns home alive, there will be more comrades who have died than he can count",

Everyone says that no matter what happens, you will get used to it if you watch too much. But watching one comrade-in-arms after another fall beside him, he couldn't get used to it.

"Captain Cui". At this time, I heard only one soldier excitedly shouting at me: "Look, commander, the American devils have surrendered."

Follow the warrior's gaze. Sure enough, I saw two people walking out of the US military position. They raised their hands to indicate that they were unarmed, and they did not know where they had pulled a white cloth and hung it on a branch as a white flag. While shouting "! Flail ratio! Don't shoot! He walked slowly towards us.

I glanced at Li Guoqiang. Both sides saw disappointment in each other's eyes, and it would be nice if the US military could hold out a little longer! But now,"

No. I can't make them surrender like this!

I raised my rifle and "banged" a shot, which hit the branch in the hand of the American soldier, and the white flag fell to the ground in response. This shot made the two muddy American soldiers stand on the spot, not daring to move for half a minute, and at the same time surprised and shocked the volunteer soldiers.

Unexpectedly, I didn't let them surrender. I was shocked that they had seen my marksmanship for the first time. Know that even if there is a bright light with flares. It was not easy to hit a branch two hundred meters away, not to mention that the branch was still shaking in the Yankee's hand. Although I had a sniper battle with the enemy at the foot of the hill just now, the soldiers didn't see it at that time. Now I 'exposed' this hand to let them know that their regiment commander was still such a powerful sharpshooter. Even Li Guoqiang looked at me with surprise on his face, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Stay there!" I shouted in English to the two American soldiers.

When I heard that I could speak English, the soldiers were so surprised that their jaws almost dropped, and they all threw surprised glances at me. Some people even whispered: "Will our head of the regiment still say the words of American devils?" ”

I didn't care so much, and continued to shout at the two American soldiers in English: "Report your name and rank!" ”

"Lieutenant Colonel George, 3rd Infantry Battalion, 2nd U.S. Division!"

"Major Angus, 3rd Infantry Battalion, 2nd U.S. Division!"

"Listen to Lieutenant Colonel George!" I shouted at them unceremoniously: "Whereas, you have previously raised your hands to our troops in surrender, but then you have shot thirteen of our soldiers. We have reason to doubt the true 'nature' of your surrender this time, so we do not accept your surrender."

I'm making excuses, and when the U.S. troops found out they were surrounded by us, a few people did raise their hands and surrender. That's what I'm doing now.

"But your Excellency, Volunteers!" Lieutenant Colonel George was a little unconvinced and argued with me: "But at that time, it was only a small part of the surrender that raised hands, and it did not represent our entire army."

"You're right". I replied, "But I have reason to suspect that the small group of people who surrendered raised their hands were directly involved in the shooting of our soldiers." You can't deny that."

"This" George hesitated and didn't know how to answer, in fact, he couldn't deny it, because he had no way of knowing who was raising his hand or who was shooting.

"Therefore, out of dishonesty about the fake surrender of those soldiers, we have reason to doubt the true 'nature' of your lowly three murderers, so we accept your surrender! George, "Your Excellency the Volunteers," is still trying to convince me.

Or we can do this, and I quickly came up with a compromise: "You stay where you are, and we promise not to hurt you until we think we can trust you!" ”

"No, no, no" is not in line with Geneva's openness, you have no reason to refuse to surrender, this is an insult to us! ”

"Or you can try this". I didn't say anything more to him, and just raised my rifle in my hand.

George couldn't help but be stunned. Only then did he stop his mouth, curse secretly and walked back helplessly.

"Comrades". Looking at the two Yankees walking back in a gloomy manner, Li Guoqiang couldn't help but joke to the soldiers: "Didn't some comrades ask me a few days ago what I mean to run away with my tail between my legs?" Just look at these two devils and you'll understand! ”

There was a coax, and the soldiers all laughed at Li Guoqiang's words. I can't help but laugh, I didn't expect this Li Guoqiang to attack the enemy so ruthlessly, but he is also remembering and laughing at his own people.

"Woo ". Before the laughter fell, there was a whistling of cannonballs in the sky, and I couldn't help but be startled when I heard this sound, and hurriedly screamed and pressed a soldier to the ground.

After a while, I heard a roar all around, and shells exploded around. Some were bombed on our hills, some at the foot of the hills, and some even in besieged US positions.

Most of the long-range artillery, especially the large-caliber artillery with a 'firing' range of more than 10 kilometers or tens of kilometers, cannot accurately control the impact point, and it is common for their impact point to deviate by several hundred meters or even thousands of meters, so long-range artillery is used to strike at our army's positions. That would certainly have caused accidental injuries to the American troops besieged by us.

This once made me think that the US military would not dare to bombard our army, but now it seems that this idea is still wrong. If the U.S. military is in a hurry. They will also do this kind of thing without regard for the life and death of their own soldiers.

One by one, the shells exploded around us, and the mud was lifted into the air, and occasionally a few human figures were seen in them, but no screams could be heard, because the sound of the cannons had drowned everything out.

After more than ten minutes, the sound of the artillery finally stopped, and I poked my head out of the mud and looked, good fellow, this is a big loss. Of the three 'strong' high-firing machine guns, only one 'strong' can still see the barrel, and the others have long since lost sight of where they flew. Originally, there were more than a dozen mortars. Now it's gone. The high ground is muddy water. I shook my head and looked at the old man for a long time. I was stunned that I didn't see half a figure.

It took a while to see something wriggling in the muddy water. Then one by one, the dirty figures sat up one after another. It's impossible to tell who's who. I counted more than thirty people. These are all of us left! The soldiers were not prepared before the shelling, and the casualties were really not light, but fortunately, the American troops only fired for ten minutes because of their scruples, otherwise we would not have a few left.

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"Li Guoqiang!" I sat up and shouted at the warriors.

"Yes". A muddy figure staggered to his feet, and I was relieved to hear this answer, at least this guy who loves to play box guns is not dead.

"Get ready for battle!" I immediately gave him this order.

We have no time to rest, and the purpose of this shelling by the Yankees is obviously to prepare for their attack. My way to rescue them was cut off by me, and now the only way is to capture our high ground.

"Yes!"

With Li Guoqiang's order, the soldiers were busy before they could stand firm. Some straightened the only remaining high-altitude 'shooting' machine gun, some were busy transporting *** out of the tunnel, and some dug out mortars from the muddy water. But when I dug it up, I found that the barrel of the thing was full of mud, and I thought it wouldn't be able to hit. Fortunately, there were still a few 'doors' left in the tunnel, and now the warriors moved them all out.

"Hey, Captain Cui!"

A soldier was stunned at the *** box that he had pried open, and I went up to see that it was a Bazooka rocket launcher. I think this thing has too short a range to be used, so the U.S. military has kept it sealed in the tunnel, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to us now.

"Quick! There's a few boxes of these things, and I'll bring them all." I couldn't wait to grab the rocket launcher and put it in my hand and checked it, it wasn't heavy. It's about a dozen pounds. This thing can't fight tanks, though. But it's still scary to deal with the infantry.

So I didn't say a word, turned my head and shouted: "Li Guoqiang! ”

"Here!" Li Guoqiang quickly stood in front of me.

"You have five minutes to let the mortar crew learn to use this thing!" I threw the bazooka in my hand to Li Guoqiang.

"What? Five minutes? Hearing this, Li Guoqiang couldn't help but look at the strange thing in his hand and was stunned.

"Are there any difficulties?" I'm knowingly asking.

"No difficulty!" Li Guoqiang responded with a 'stand-up': "Guarantee to complete the task!" ”

Looking at Li Guoqiang and the mortarists who were busy, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, if I can't learn it in five minutes, then maybe I won't need to learn it anymore.

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