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Han Xing shook his head and said: "If you want to talk about field battles, the fifth company is strong, and then talk about Chen Ping's ......" Han Xing's next sentence means that it is his bounden duty to pick up Chen Ping, and I don't feel at ease if others go!

Zhang Daqian thought about it, and had no choice but to do this, and said to Han Xing: "Section Chief Han, go and come back quickly." We are here to meet you. ”

Han Xing quickly took Wu Xiaoming's fifth company and ran eastward to pick up the mechanized farming team and the people who had not yet run out.

In the fields of late autumn, the northwest wind blew through one after another, and the remaining yellow leaves on the trees fell down one by one. In the fields, it also seems a little uneven, the barren land that has not been reclaimed, or the weeds are everywhere, a withered and dilapidated scene, which is unbearable.

But some land is different, flat like a mirror, black and yellow red and good moisture on the land, has been sown excellent wheat seeds, I am afraid that in a few days, wheat seedlings will break through the soil.

To put it bluntly, most of the credit goes to the machine farming team.

Li Dazhong scolded while running: "This little devil is really good at picking the time, when we plant in the autumn, he doesn't come, seeing that we have planted wheat, he is here......"

Wu Xiaoming also scolded: "We can't grow wheat, the little devil will eat a ball next year!" Besides, I heard that we have a grain station, and we came here when we smelled fishy, if Commander Han hadn't taken measures a long time ago, it would have been a big bargain for the little devil! ”

A few people were talking, and a strange phenomenon was seen in the distance, the little devil was chasing a group of ordinary people. Even among these people, dozens of tractors were also fleeing, and the exhaust pipes were "suddenly ......" black smoke.

Han Xing yelled: "Go and pick up our tractor, you must not let the little devil go!" ”

Under the leadership of Wu Xiaoming, the Fifth Company ran in the direction of the tractor with all its might.

The little devil probably hasn't seen such a tractor before, and while chasing, he is talking in Japanese, which is now translated:

"Hey, isn't this an eight-way tank, bigger than our tanks, these tanks are so strange, why don't they shoot at us?" "What kind of tank is it, isn't it not even equipped with a rifle on it!" "You don't understand, this is a tractor in agriculture, you know, a tractor is a ploughland." "Whoa...... We've made a fortune, and we're going to have to seize these tractors. ”

Han Xing knows that whether it is Dongfanghong 54 or 75, the fastest speed is 8 kilometers per hour, speed is not its forte, no matter how fast it runs, there are times when it is caught up by short-legged little devils.

At this time, Chen Ping was sitting on the last tractor, her face was flushed with anxiety, she raised her hands anxiously, and shouted to all the tractors: "Run!" Hurry up and run! The little devils must not be allowed to get these devices. Our agriculture is still counting on these equipment! ”

She just shouted louder, and the sound of the engine of "Sudden ......" had long drowned out his weak shouts, and others couldn't hear what she shouted at all, so she could only flee west as quickly as possible.

Although the tractor was running fast, the little devil was not slow, and the little devil who was running the fastest chased after him, only a dozen meters away from Chen Ping's car. Chen Ping had no choice but to take out the talisman pistol in his hand, a revolver, and shoot at this little devil.

There was a "pop" sound, and because the car was jolting, it couldn't be aimed at all, and the bullet didn't hit the devil at all.

The little devil looked at it, what a drink, why is there a gun on the tractor, this is worth it, and immediately raised the gun to shoot back. The 6.5mm bullet immediately hit the glass, shattering the glass on the small window behind the tractor and almost hitting Chen Ping's head.

Chen Ping hurriedly dodged the bullet, and then raised the gun to shoot again, but the devil's firepower was fierce, and more than a dozen rifles hit at the same time, and Chen Ping's tractor was a little unable to parry. In the cockpit, there was a four-millimeter steel plate, which could not block the 38-type bullets at all, and only the round bullet holes were exposed.

The first little devil, and the bravest, jumped over the tractor's tracks and jumped on the cockpit pedals. He threw the rifle behind him, pulled the door frame of the cockpit with his right hand, opened the iron door of the cockpit with his left hand, and then skillfully moved with his right arm, and the muzzle of the rifle stood out again, aimed at Chen Ping, and was about to pull the trigger.

Only a "pop" of gunshots was heard, and the devil shook and fell off the driving tractor.

Li Dazhong jumped in all of a sudden, he jumped, but Chen Ping was startled, and was about to raise his gun to shoot, Li Dazhong grabbed his wrist and shouted: "Don't shoot, sister-in-law, it's me!" ”

Immediately after, Han Xing also jumped in, and he suddenly pressed Chen Ping under his body and said, "Don't move now, your task has been completed." The next step is for our soldiers. ”

Needless to say, it was Wu Xiaoming who knocked the little devil out of the cockpit with the shot just now. Apart from him, who has such good marksmanship.

Chen Ping almost cried and said: "You are finally here, if you don't come, I'm afraid this machine farming team will be finished." ”

Han Xing didn't need to explain anything to her, and he didn't have time to explain, the most important thing for him now was to command these tractors and defeat these Japanese troops in front of him.

Li Dazhong stretched out the assault rifle through the broken back window, fired a few shots, and killed the nearest few devils, and the situation improved slightly.

Han Xing looked back from this small window, and there was about a squadron of devils, a large yellow piece, who was chasing and surrounding the tractors and the retreat of the common people. It was not a way to escape, only by blocking or severely damaging this Japanese squadron, the tractors and civilians could withdraw.

At this time, the Fifth Company, under the command of Wu Xiaoming, was rapidly boarding the 30 tractors. The Fifth Company had the experience of climbing tanks, and it was more difficult to board tank vehicles, and if they didn't get it right, they would be swept into the rapidly rotating tracks. Boarding the tractor is much simpler, the tractor is not only slow, but also has pedals on the tracks, and there are relatively many things that can be grasped.

A company of fighters got into the tractor, as if they were into a tank, except that the tractor was slow and the protective armor was a little thinner. Three or four fighters squeezed into the cockpit of a tractor, and they were able to turn around, some smashed the rear window and stuck out the muzzle, and some from the left and right sides of the cockpit.

Han Xing stretched out his left hand and swayed vigorously from side to side outside the car. Although the driver didn't understand, the soldiers understood, that is, the tractors were required to form a horizontal formation to block the Japanese troops who were going to pursue.

Under the supervision of the soldiers, the drivers no longer fled vigorously, but slowly changed their formation, turning the chaotic fleeing formation into a horizontal formation, blocking the front of the pursuing Japanese army.

Han Xing stretched out his fist in the car again and nodded a few points into the sky.

All the tractors spat out tongues of fire, which were assault rifle bullets fired at the Japanese troops.

The tractor itself is more than a meter higher than the ground, which is condescending, although the steel plate is a little thinner, but it is stronger than no steel plate, and on the back seat, there is an earthen sofa, and there is a layer of wood behind the sofa, which just becomes a protective equipment to shield the enemy's bullets.

But the little devils have no protection, and they are exposed to the land, and they have become live targets one by one.

Under the shooting of "Sudden ......" and "Da ......", the little devils were knocked down one by one. The little devil who was not killed was a little blinded, he was still attacking just now, how did he become defensive in a blink of an eye, and he was quite passive, he couldn't fight in eight ways, he was only beaten.

Once these steel monsters are angry, they are really quite difficult. The devil has no choice, if he continues to consume like this, he will only die. The devil squadron leader gave an order: "Retreat, retreat-" The little devil hurriedly turned from attack to retreat.

Chen Ping was not afraid at this time, she snuggled tightly to Han Xing's side, shouting happily: "Hit, hit, chase, chase, chase, why don't you chase-"

Han Xing glanced at her calmly, and said in his heart: "Still chasing, this is an iron wall, it is already very good to be able to escape this level." ”

Sure enough, in the distance, there were still more and more devil armies in the yellow and yellow, and they were gradually pouring towards this side. Han Xing saw that the retreating people had already run out for a long distance, so he stretched out his palm again, and pointed in front of him, meaning to retreat slowly. Han Xing told the driver of this tractor to drive forward slowly, not too fast.

The entire horizontal tractor fleet also slowly drove forward with the rhythm of Han Xing's car, covering the people in the Sunzhuang area and retreating towards the Lanwo area.

The tractor convoy was retreating behind, and Han Xing's mind was slowly thinking, and he suddenly changed his mind:

Originally, he just wanted to drive these tractors of the machine farming team to the area of Lanwo and bury them on the spot, and he couldn't let the devils go. Now that this battle has been fought, it seems that these tractors are no longer a burden, but have become a sharp weapon for this breakthrough, but they need to be simply modified.

One horsepower consumes 195 grams of fuel per hour, that is, a tractor needs 10 kilograms of diesel fuel for an hour, and more than 30 tractors consume 300 kilograms of diesel fuel for an hour......

Han Xing asked Chen Ping, "How much fuel did you bring?" ”

Chen Ping said: "I was afraid that the oil on the base would be searched by the little devils, so I brought it all out." And Ranvo, we also have a secret petrol station just in case we ......"