【172】Tank! See tanks again!

The train rumbled north, steam rising from the front chimney, pulling an artificial cloud in the sky. The blue sky was enlivened by the clouds.

Most of the high school students in the carriage are leaving home for the first time, let alone going to distant Europe, which was unthinkable for them before.

"Teacher Cheng, what do you say Germany is like?" A high school girl with a ponytail asked.

Mr. Chen, one of the six translators, had just graduated from Peking University with a major in English and American literature, and because he had studied several German books on his own in college, he was appointed by the Ministry of Education to participate in this huge study abroad.

He smiled and said: "I don't know what Germany is like, because I haven't been to it either, but Germany has produced many great people, such as Marx, Goethe, Schopenhauer, Hegel, Kant, Beethoven, Bach and so on." The country is particularly talented, especially in philosophy, music, modern industrial technology, almost star-studded. They created many firsts on the shijie, the first car, the first jet, the first missile, the first helicopter, the first thermos flask, the first discovery of X-rays, and a country alone laid the foundations of modern quantum mechanics. Speaking of German scientific jishu, it is indeed shijie deserved to be the first. ”

A boy sitting across from him, also a high school student, anxiously asked, "Then why is there still a war in this country?" They weishenme want to be allies with the Japanese devils? ”

Cheng was speechless for a while, thought for a moment and replied: "Probably because the Germans are too proud, look down on China, think we are poor and ignorant, and think we are the sick man of East Asia." By and large, the Germans before World War II did not have the status of Chinese. ”

Suddenly, the international students who stood up in the surrounding seats to listen to Translator Chen's words were silent, and the eyes of several girls even had tears in their eyes, and even the eyes of a thin and thin boy wearing glasses were foggy.

"Shame!" At this moment, every child is chewing on this word in their hearts. Shame on you! One of the creators of human civilization and the only inheritor of the collection and orderly inheritance, after more than 200 years of Qing Dynasty, it became the existence of a primitive tribe in Shijie Wanbang, and this decline is so sudden and so logical.

In order to help each other study, the seats on the bus are mixed, and college students and high school students are mixed in rows, which is not only conducive to the big ones taking care of the small ones in life, but also conducive to the small ones asking the big ones for advice in their studies. After all, the long journey is close to two months, and you can't spend it all the way with nothing to do.

A college student in front of him stood up, looking in good spirits in his newly received tunic suit. In order to buy a set of Kaji cloth tunics for each international student to fill the façade, Beijing deducted the cloth that was originally used for senior central cadres. Wearing the highest quality fabric of the year, the same fabric as the chairman, the young man felt that his waist was stiff.

He blushed and straightened his neck and said, "Xia, the big country also; The Chinese are also beautiful. China, China, is a great country of great beauty, although it has been humiliated for a while, it will not be forgotten for generations. Our generation of athletes will be born to Xu Guo, to be strong for the country, to learn science jishu to serve the country, do not hesitate to die! ”

Cheng Yi was also a little excited, and he said loudly in approval: "You are right. You know, the country sent us to study in East Germany to spend a lot of money, each of us spent a month to study abroad is equivalent to the harvest of 30 farmers in a year, that is to say, the cost of a person studying abroad in a year is equivalent to the harvest of 360 farmers in a year, which is equivalent to a year's harvest in a very large village! 1,300 international students are equivalent to 1,300 villages in China that are not eating or drinking! So many food countries have saved to support everyone to study, no matter what major you study, you must go all out and read it with all your heart! Everyone's watches, paper and pens, clothes, shoes and socks, basins and toothpaste, every drink and peck are all saved by the people of the motherland. ”

The young men in the carriage were shocked when they heard this, and stood or sat in a daze.

In order to relieve their pressure, the Ministry of Education did not disclose the cost of their study abroad, but every translator and on-board life counselor was clearly told how much effort and hope the motherland has invested in these young people.

Every young person is silently thinking that the power of one village will provide one person, and the power of 1,300 villages will provide 1,300 people......

One student was silent, sat back in his seat, and opened the German Ruby Book, two students, three students...... As all the students began to read and memorize, the whole carriage no longer had the excitement of the first trip. An invisible pressure urges everyone to desperately instill the strange and awkward language of German into their brains like a sponge.

Obviously, the students understood their worth and knew the weight of the burden.

The life counselors got busy, some of them boiling water, pouring hot water on the stainless steel teacups in front of each student. Some went to the back of the truck to sort out the quilts and cover rolls, and prepared to hand them out to the students one by one to stuff under their seats. Before arriving in Leningrad, the students will have to make do with these blankets and spend many nights in their seats or in the corridors of their cars. This is just the beginning of the arduous journey.

Two trains rumbled one after the other in a deserted field with a deafening whistle, and their journey was a sea of stars.

On Zhoushan Island, the 385th Division of the 67th Army did not wait for the expected continuous bombardment, which made Huo Hongkun not understand, but it was enough to turn him from sadness to joy.

"Give me a rush, the 219th Division dares to take a step back and correct the law on the spot! Tanks for me to go up! Give me all the trucks blocking the road of the 219th Division, rush out, and kill a bloody road, and there will be no shells for the army! Huo Hongkun understood as if he understood, this is a great opportunity, and he must not miss it, once the opponent replenishes the shells, his 385th division will be fully explained here today. He commanded loudly.

"Rush! Master's Command! Brothers, rush! ”

Officers of all levels of the 385th Division took out their pistols and fired into the sky, collecting the soldiers who were frightened into the mountains after being washed by the 107mm rocket launchers. The 385th Division marched forward again, the tanks roared forward, and the armored vehicles, pushed by the dense manpower of the surrounding soldiers, climbed out of the mud pit and followed with a snort.

The test of the second and third battalions of the 193rd Regiment finally came, and Zheng Changhuai, the commander of the second battalion, finally saw in the telescope the monster at the mouth of the Maoling Valley, what he had once feared - tanks!

Accompanied by dense infantry, eighteen American-made M5A1 tanks rushed out from the mouth of the Maoling Valley, which was more than 100 meters wide, and five were in a row, divided into four rows, and pressed forward. The rumbling of engines, more than 400 meters away in the rain, can be heard behind sandbags and makeshift trenches, and the ground is beginning to shake a little.

Zheng Changhuai, the commander of the second battalion, still remembers the battle when he and his comrades blew up tanks on the Huaihai battlefield, and that scene he will never forget. His ears seemed to remember his company commander Wang Yongjun shouting amid the roar of artillery fire and the rain of gunfire......

"Company commander, I'll go up and lift the top of that Tiegada and capture that ghost, I will definitely make the regiment commander happy!" Zheng Changhuai, who was only the deputy company commander at the time, shouted with a machine gun.

Company commander Wang Yongjun gave Zheng Changhuai an order in his life: "Changhuai, you guard the machine gun and cover me!" Old five, two eggs, bring the second row and three classes with me! ”

As soon as the words fell, before the others could react, the company commander jumped out of the trench and rushed forward. The machine guns on the enemy tanks fired viciously, popping several dusty craters behind the company commander. The company commander's skills were honed in a hundred battles, he bent his waist, with the two ghosts and spirits of Lao Wu and Erdan, as well as more than a dozen people who were still alive in the second platoon and the third squad, and crawled with several shell craters in a row, and finally ran up on the side of the tank, they vigorously pried the tank cover with bayonets, smashed it with the butt of the gun, and buckled it with their nails, trying to capture this big iron bump, but they couldn't pry it open and smash it. At this time, another enemy tank behind suddenly rushed out of the thick fog smoke, and the third squad hurriedly rushed six people to climb up and pry the top cover of that tank.

Suddenly, the two tanks seemed to be crazy, and they strafed each other with machine guns while retreating, and after more than ten seconds, the machine guns stopped, and the two tanks seemed to have been completely brushed with red paint, and the tanks became blood-red, and they were covered with the bodies and intestines of Zheng Changhuai's company commander and comrades-in-arms, and the flesh and blood were broken into pieces, and the tanks were pasted. The drivers of the two tanks also seemed to be stunned by the bloody scene, and the cars suddenly stopped from the reverse.

Zheng Changhuai looked at this scene, and his stomach seemed to have been scraped alive from top to bottom by a knife, and it hurt so much! It hurts to the bone marrow! It hurts to the brain!

He let out a heart-rending cry of "ah", and he had stayed up for several nights, and his bloodshot eyes were as red as if they were about to bleed!

"I'm fucking your uncle!!!!!"

Zheng Changhuai shouted wildly, picked up the crooked machine gun in his hand, got up from the trench and jumped out, and the fighters of the demolition squad followed him and swarmed him up, blowing up the tank's tracks with cluster grenades.

At the end of the battle, Zheng Changhuai scraped off the flesh and blood of the company commander and his comrades-in-arms with a spoon from the tank, carefully separated, and buried them into graves one by one.

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"Battalion commander, battalion commander, what do you want?" The guard Sanwazi shook Zheng Changhuai vigorously.

Zheng Changhuai recovered from his trance, closed his eyes and shook his head a few times, suppressing the blood-red memory again.

"Attention platoons! All firearms classes immediately prepare bazookas! Zheng Changhuai shouted.

"Yes!!"

Zheng Changhuai's second order was still accurate: "All 85 heavy machine guns immediately replace me with armor-piercing blasting incendiary bombs!" Get ready to fight armored vehicles! ”

"Yes!!"

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[Recently, the ticket is not strong, and it is ridiculous to ask for a red ticket]