When the machine gun of the devil tank was dumbfounded, the ** soldiers who were suppressed on the road by the devil machine gun and could not get up took advantage of this opportunity to run to the cotton fields on both sides of the road to avoid the ghost machine gun fire again.

In fact, when Xiao Linghu launched an attack on the enemy on the road, the stormtrooping formation adopted by each company and platoon was not a dense formation, but a detour interspersed with squads, so once the devil's machine gun stopped firing, these scattered soldiers could quickly retreat to both sides of the road to conceal.

It's just that at this time, for Meng Fanwei, he seems to have found a feeling, constantly urging Xiao Linghu to continue to load ammunition, and the fourth grenade did not wait for the machine gunner on the devil tank to operate again, and then fell on this tank, this time in front, after the smoke cleared, everyone was excited to see that the barrel on the tank was blown up, which means that this tank has lost its ability to fight and has become an iron coffin.

"Brother, you can continue to fight this time!" Meng Fanwei said excitedly to Xiao Linghu.

Xiao Linghu was also very happy, and immediately issued another order to Yang Gensheng, asking each company to prepare again, and ten minutes later, charge the devils on the road again.

Indeed, on the road today, the situation has been reversed, and after losing the fire support of their tanks, this small group of devil soldiers can only rely on their simple fortifications to resist stubbornly. They also had a grenadier group, but in the battle just now, the shooters and bombardiers were sniped by Sha Wenhua and Zhang Shun, and no one dared to rush out of the single trench to pick up the grenadier that was thrown on the road.

It is precisely because of the existence of the two snipers, Sha Wenhua and Zhang Shun, that the two machine guns of the devil were also suppressed to death, and the machine gunners died and died, until they were beaten to four, and no one dared to get close to the two machine guns.

These devils, under the command of their second lieutenant squad leader, could only cover their bodies, shooting with the rifles in their hands, emitting sporadic gunshots, looking weak and powerless, clearly just a demonstration struggle.

Tian Dahai had already taken Xiao Linghu's place and became the loader beside Meng Fanwei, he loaded the grenade in his hand into the grenadier canister, and Meng Fanwei bombed the place where the devil was hiding.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of a change of loader, or because Meng Fanwei's inspiration for those two minutes has been exhausted, although Meng Fanwei fired four more grenades, but none of them could hit the target he wanted to hit, and the grenades exploded in front and back of the devil's position. Despite this, after the grenade exploded, the attack range of five to ten meters still injured many devil soldiers.

It was under Meng Fanwei's indiscriminate blow that a bag of grenades had been wasted, and when he was about to fight, Tian Dahai covered another bag with a painful heart.

"It's gone!" Tian Dahai Road.

"There's still a bag?" Meng Fanwei said.

"You can't finish this, can you?"

Meng Fanwei was stunned, looked at the situation on the highway again, and had to nod and say, "Okay!" As he spoke, he dropped the grenadier in his hand on the ground.

Tian Dahai reached out to take it, for him, if they were equipped with this thing, it would be a great increase in their company's firepower. He just stretched out his hand, but heard Meng Fanwei shouting: "Don't! ”

But it was still a step too late, Tian Dahai's hand had already touched the barrel of the grenadier, and he immediately retracted his hand with a strange scream, and when he looked again, his hand was already burned with a big blister.

"I almost told you, this tube is going to be red, your hand is too fast, are you afraid that I won't pay you back?" Meng Fanwei laughed at him.

Tian Dahai glared at him, but did not answer.

At this time, a battalion on the road had already carried out a second charge against the remaining devils, Lin Jinghan had already rushed to the front of the devil's tank, and the flower machine gun in his hand shot at the two devils who rushed up with bayonets, and the two devils fell in response, and then, the soldiers behind also rushed forward. The battle immediately changed from charging to hand-to-hand combat.

The devil's lieutenant screamed, rushed out of the trench, held a knife in his hand, and cut down a ** soldier who was fighting with the devil and had not had time to dodge to the ground, and then cut down two soldiers in a row.

Lin couldn't help but be furious, put away his flower machine gun, snatched a rifle with a bayonet from a fallen soldier next to him, and faced this devil second lieutenant head-on.

The captain of the devil squad also saw the military uniform logo on his body clearly, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, as if he felt that with his identity as a second lieutenant, he should compete with the ** second lieutenant.

At that moment, this devil second lieutenant let out a loud shout, and the war knife in his hand slashed at Lin Jinghan's body first. Lin Jinghan raised his gun to block, only to hear a "click", and the knife actually cut into the wooden handle of the rifle. The devil's war knife is still sharp, and this knife is almost impregnated with the strength of his body, if the soldier is a little weaker, he will definitely be cut to the ground by this overwhelming knife.

However, for Lin Jinghan, who has been fighting for a long time, dealing with this situation is also a familiar way, and when the second lieutenant of the devil turned around and drew his knife, he raised his foot and kicked his lower yin, and the devil screamed in pain and fell behind. Lin Jinghan was chasing with a gun, and the devil was tripped by the corpse behind him when he retreated, so Lin Jinghan took advantage of him to fall to the ground, raised the steel gun in his hand, and stabbed him in the abdomen with a bayonet.

The devil lieutenant clung to the bayonet tightly, but he had lost the ability to resist, and when Lin was stabbed and pulled, blood spurted out from the devil's second lieutenant's knife, and he howled strangely, and his voice finally weakened, and he gradually stopped hearing it.

Seeing that their squad leader was dead, the remaining devil soldiers no longer had the confidence to fight, and fled to the place where they came, and in the direction of the Panjia River, they also had a squad guarding the pontoon bridge erected.

Lin Jinghan led people to chase after him, until he reached the riverside of the Panjia River, and saw that the devils over there were waiting for him, so he retreated. The devils who escaped, but a dozen people, and the other devils in their squad, all threw their lives on the road.

The battle here is over, but for the tank on the road that is still lying on its stomach, how to deal with it makes Xiao Linghu difficult, he also walked from the depths of the cotton field to the edge of the road, and had the intention to drive the tank away, but no one could operate it.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Yizhimei and two other fighters climbing onto the tank and trying to open the cover on it, but after a long time, they still couldn't do anything.

Xiao Linghu suddenly understood, and shouted at Yizhimei: "There are still devils in it!" ”

"Of course I do!" Yizhimei replied without raising her head: "I still want to catch a living one, since they don't want to come out, then it's better to die inside!" As he spoke, he pulled a grenade from his body, pulled the fuse, waited for three seconds, slammed it into the muzzle of the blown cannon, and immediately jumped out of the chariot with the others.

I only heard a muffled sound of "boom", it must have exploded inside the grenade, and the devil soldiers inside really became the broken corpses in the iron coffin this time.