As soon as the Chinese troops on the opposite side opened fire, of course, the Kwantung Army could not be beaten in vain, and they immediately began to counterattack.

"Shoot back!"

Bang bang ~ da da

The gun commander of the Kwantung Army in the tank immediately gave the order to open fire after locking on to the heavy machine gun fire point of the Chinese army through the scope.

"Fire!"

Rumble!

After a few years of fighting in Korea, the Japanese soldiers in charge of shelling in the tank were very skillful in operation, and the first shot directly destroyed a heavy machine-gun position of the first company.

After a cannon shot, the dust cleared, and Liu Li saw the mutilated corpses of the three soldiers in the smoke, and the heavy machine guns were also blown apart.

His former brother died tragically in front of him, and Liu Li's heart was not ordinarily uncomfortable. Now the only thought is to kill the devil and avenge the brothers.

He yelled, "! A few people went up and killed this tank for Lao Tzu, and the others beat it hard! ”

"Yes!"

After hearing Liu Li's order, several soldiers in a platoon rushed forward with bundles of grenades, intending to blow up the tank and let out a good breath of evil.

The Kwantung Army behind the tank was not a dry meal, and when they saw Chinese soldiers rushing towards their tanks, they hurriedly opened fire in an attempt to stop them, but they couldn't let these Chinese soldiers rush over and destroy the tanks.

Bang bang

The marksmanship of the Kwantung Army soldiers was really good, and after a few rounds of point shooting, the soldiers who rushed out of the trenches were all killed alive by the Kwantung Army soldiers before they could rush to the tank.

Seeing that the soldiers had just rushed out of the trench and were all killed by the devils, Liu Li angrily smashed the ground with his fist.

scolded angrily: "TMD, the little devil raised by the son of a bitch." ”

Under the cover of tanks, the soldiers of the Kwantung Army got closer and closer to the company of trenches.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several dull sounds came from behind the position, and several mortar shells swept through the sky behind Liu Li, which was the mortar of the artillery company.

"Quick, let's go!"

About two kilometers behind the first line of defense, Kim Jin-chung personally directed the artillery to operate the mortars.

Bang bang, bang bang

Successive mortar shells flew in front of the positions and exploded around the tanks.

However, this small shell could not penetrate the thick steel plate of the tank at all, and it could not even affect the speed of the tank's advance.

There was also a certain threat to the Kwantung Army soldiers behind the tank, but Jun Cao methodically instructed the soldiers on how to minimize the damage.

"Don't mess up the offensive formation, stick to our tanks and spread out the spacing!" Jun Cao commanded at the soldiers.

"Hey."

The soldiers of the Kwantung Army knew that the veterans had a lot of experience, and there was nothing wrong with doing what they said, so they carried out the orders of the military Cao without any discount.

Mortars mainly rely on shock waves and fragments to kill targets.

The shock wave is a high-pressure air wave formed at the moment of explosion by violently expanding outward and compressing the surrounding air.

It travels at supersonic speed, slowing down as the distance increases, and the pressure decreases and finally becomes a sound wave.

The killing of the shock wave is caused by the squeezing of the human internal organs and auditory organs by overpressure, and the dynamic pressure causes the human body to be thrown and hit the ground or other objects.

Fragmentation kills are equivalent to a large number of bullet kills, and mortars kill the same.

Walking close to the tank, the powerful shock wave is hindered by the thick steel plate of the tank, and the power of the shock wave will become smaller, and the threat to the soldiers of the Kwantung Army behind will be extremely small.

The soldiers were scattered among themselves, and even if sporadic shells fell nearby, shrapnel would not cause massive damage.

"Onward! Fast! Advance! Crush them, crush! ”

A mortar shell hit the moving tank right on, although there was little damage to the tank.

But this angered the commander in the tank, he has always commanded the tank to abuse others, how can anyone beat him, he feels that his personality has been insulted.

The commander roared angrily and directed the driver to move forward quickly.

It was clear that the speed of the tank's advance had increased, and the distance from the position of the company was only a hundred meters.

As the distance between the tank continued to approach, Liu Li could clearly feel the ground trembling. The hand holding the gun was propped up on the ground, and it felt like it was dangling, let alone aiming and shooting.

The soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns and fired at the enemy, and if they couldn't hit them, they couldn't say anything.

The situation is getting worse and worse, the tanks are pressing forward step by step, and this position can't hold this position at all with the ability of the remaining brothers.

"Go on! Be sure to kill the tank! ”

Although he has no confidence in his heart, Liu Li is still actively directing the battle, and it is not his style to admit defeat easily.

Especially in the face of these little devils who do all kinds of evil, I want Liu Li to admit defeat and get out of the way.

Hearing Liu Li's order again, thinking of the tragic death of those soldiers just now, Qiu Zuohui, as a veteran, planned to go into battle in person this time.

He grabbed grenades and explosives and rushed upwards, followed by three or four fighters.

Seeing Qiu Zuohui rushing up, Liu Li shouted to the soldiers beside him: "Cover a platoon leader, and suppress the devil with firepower!" Don't fucking hit a tank! ”

Liu Li knew that the rifle in his hand could not penetrate the tank at all, so no matter how he hit the tank, he had to hit people.

Only by suppressing the Kwantung Army behind the tank can the safety of Qiu Zuohui and a few fighters be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

"Keep an eye on the front and shoot at the enemy!"

The Kwantung Army soon spotted Qiu Zuohui and them rushing out of the trenches, and Jun Cao quickly ordered his soldiers to open fire on them.

Pap Pap ~ Pap Pap ~ Pap Pap

Qiu Zuohui is a veteran who has fought many battles, so he is more proficient in tactical movements, knows how to hide quickly, and is very good at finding shelter.

He quickly moved forward while the Kwantung Army soldiers on the opposite side pulled the bolt, and as soon as the Kwantung Army started shooting, he immediately hidden.

From time to time, he lay on the ground, and after a while, he crawled forward, rolling and dodging.

The Kwantung Army couldn't find the doorway, and the oncoming bullets couldn't hit him at all.

The soldiers who rushed up with Qiu Zuohui didn't have such good luck, although they also learned to dodge like Qiu Zuohui, but it was obviously not like that, and they were all reimbursed after a while.

It was miserable, miserable, and it was directly hit into a sieve by the bullets that came from the dense fire.

When he was only twenty or thirty meters away from the tank, almost all the soldiers of the Kwantung Army pointed their guns at the small depression where Qiu Zuohui was hiding, and he was completely unable to move by the concentrated fire of the enemy.

"Platoon commander! Be careful! ”

Song Xiaobao saw that Qiu Zuohui was in danger at this time, so he immediately crawled out of the trench and ran all the way in the direction of the Kwantung Army.

"Little devil, come to your grandfather and me! Grandpa is not afraid of you! ”

Not to mention, the natives of the Northeast really encountered something and had no cowardice. The officers and men of the Northeast Army were brave and fearless, and their blood was squandered on various battlefields of the national anti-Japanese war.

Song Xiaobao ran forward while shooting with his rifle, and pulled the bolt of the gun after firing a bullet.

Qiu Zuohui saw that Song Xiaobao rushed over like this, and he was in a hurry, stupid boy, don't you want to die? In this way, it is difficult to make the Kwantung Army unable to fight.

PS: Thank you to Mu Bai, Qi Qi Li, October Thin Horse, Two-color Golden Rock Press Clindamycin, and other students for their tips, as well as MARTCOOL, Fun (three), Ai Yiliang, Yishui Zhuli (four), Dark Ah Ah (three), s, m1964, Uncle Dog (three), Wushui's Xiaoyu (six), Robin→ Brother Tiger and other students.

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