Chapter 32: Spitfire Tank
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Chapter 32: Spitfire Tank
"zha medicine pack!"
"Company commander, let me go!" Without saying a word, a shaved recruit rushed towards the crocodile with a zha medicine bag in his arms, and I didn't rush to stop it, so I had to lie on the ground and watch nervously.
At this time, the volunteers may have blown up the tank, and they who had never seen a tank before were still terrified when they looked at this group of iron monsters. But now the cannons and machine guns of these tanks were completely useless in the night, and even if the machine gunners in there were firing, they were still firing aimlessly. However, the volunteers could use zha medicine packs and blasting canisters to calmly blow them up one after another, and in just a while, they almost killed half of this group of tanks, so they fought more and more vigorously and boldly.
No, even this bald recruit has the courage to carry the zha medicine bag up, not only him, in the night I saw several black shadows rushing towards the crocodile tank at the same time, but they didn't know the power of the inconspicuous tank in front of them, they were afraid that this time it would be more auspicious.
I was just thinking about it when a long fire dragon suddenly erupted from the front end of the crocodile tank, more than a dozen meters long, accompanied by a strange clanging sound. Then, as the tank's body rotated, the fire dragon also made a circle around the tank.
When the fire dragon disappeared, there were more than a dozen burned volunteer soldiers around, and the soldiers holding the zha medicine bag were fine, and those zha medicine bags died happily after being detonated. The one who didn't hold the zha medicine bag became a living fire man, first let out a terrible wail in the sea of fire and ran and jumped, jumped for a while and then fell to the ground, used the last bit of strength to roll on the ground, the slower and slower he rolled, and finally he couldn't move and began to convuls, spasms, every twitch, every spasm, in the bright flames can be seen clearly......
My gun went off, but this time the bullet was fired at my comrades, watching them struggle in the flames and die tragically in pain, I only felt a churning in my stomach, a burst of pain in my heart, and the hand holding the gun was shaking unconsciously.
"Ge Laozi! Fight with this turtle son! Another recruit rushed forward with the ZHA kit, but the enemy's machine guns came in pieces, and the fighter quickly collapsed in a pool of blood as a stream of snowflakes burst on the ground.
The firelight, the fire from the burned volunteer fighters, illuminated the tank all around, allowing the enemy machine gunners to see the target.
There were enemy machine guns in the distance, and crocodile tanks were breathing fire in the distance, making it impossible for the volunteer soldiers to get close. But the volunteer soldiers seemed to be red-eyed, and although many soldiers fell one by one, they still rushed forward one after another. The Spitfire Tank breathes fire in the front and the Demoman goes up from behind, and it breathes fire in the back and the Demoman goes up from the side. There was also a soldier who threw the zha medicine bag in front of the Spitfire, but the ten-centimeter fuse was too long, and it only exploded after the tank rumbled! The cloud of smoke that exploded behind the tank only made the fighters regret.
But the rifle in my hand was aimed at my comrades in the flames again and again......
Damn it! After firing another magazine, the more I fought, the more I held my breath, I simply threw the sniper rifle to the side, grabbed a zha medicine bag and was about to rush forward, but after thinking about it, I stopped again.
The fuse of the zha medicine bag was too long, and even if you threw it in front of the tank, it would inevitably fail again. I also thought about pulling the fuse like I did just now and delaying it for a while before throwing it, but when I rushed to the bomb dropping position, every second the enemy's bullet could hit me, and if I delayed for a few seconds, I was afraid that I would never be able to throw this zha kit.
Cut the fuse short? No, if it is shortened, there will be no fire pipe, although there is fire on this battlefield, but where is there time to go when every second counts.
After a moment's hesitation, I quickly pulled out two grenades and tied them to the zha medicine bag, the grenade exploded for a much shorter time, I hope this will work!
Thinking that I took two deep breaths, gritted my teeth and jumped up and ran towards the Spitfire, my position was only fifty or sixty meters away from the Spitfire, and the tank was driving directly at me, and it only ran for a while before approaching the Spitfire, but when I ran past a burning corpse of a volunteer soldier, the enemy machine gunner found it, and suddenly the bullets flew towards me with a whistling sound, and I had to roll on the spot with the zha medicine bag and roll into a crater next to me.
Then before I could get ready, I felt a surge of heat, and I quickly realized that it was a good thing done by the Spitfire, and the flames lit my cotton hat, which only burned my eyebrows and hair, and suddenly there was a scorching smell all around, and I quickly took off my hat and threw it on the ground, and then slapped my hands to extinguish the fire on my body.
I secretly exclaimed in my heart that if it weren't for the machine gun bullets that forced me into this crater, maybe I would be like those burning comrades.
I lay on my stomach in the crater for a while, thinking that there were volunteers attacking from other directions, and after a while the machine-gun bullets stopped shooting in my direction. I poked my head out and looked at it, but in a few moments the Spitfire was a few meters away from me, and if I didn't make a move, I was afraid that it would drive in front of me again, and it would be difficult to blow it up.
So I didn't want to suddenly pull on the two grenades tied to the ZHA medicine bag, and then jumped out of the crater and ran a few steps to throw the ZHA medicine bag in front of the tank, and then I didn't dare to look at it, so I just ran back desperately......
"Boom!" With a bang, a thick pillar of fire rose from the flame-breathing tank, and then a ball of fireball fell from the sky and scattered around, I only felt a strong surge of moxibustion heat behind me, and the whole person was overturned to the ground, and then my back was hit hard by something I don't know what happened, and I fainted with a daze.
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I would like to use this chapter to pay tribute to the volunteer soldiers of the 5th Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 446th Regiment of the 149th Division of the 50th Army, which blew up and captured 12 heavy tanks of the British Royal Heavy Tank Battalion, one armored vehicle, one enemy and 32 people below the major of the British Army in the third battle.
Paying tribute to Li Guanglu, a soldier of the Sichuan Volunteer Army, Li Guanglu, a volunteer soldier from Sichuan, blew up three enemy tanks, including a crocodile "Spitfire tank".