Boom, boom!

The sound of artillery bombardment was earth-shattering, and the soldiers on the positions of the Sichuan army who were bombed could barely raise their heads.

When the cannon fire stopped, everyone was covered in a thick layer of floating earth, like dead bodies rising from the ground.

"Bah, **** little devil, there is a kind of rushing up directly to do it with Lao Tzu, and it can't be done without shells?"

"Oh yes—oh, this turtle has gone back to the West to enjoy happiness!"

There were countless conversations like this on the Sichuan army's position, and they regarded death as a blessing, maybe they really thought so in their hearts, of course, everyone still didn't want to enjoy this kind of happiness.

There was a burst of shelling before every time the devils started, and the one that the Sichuan army hated was called a gritted tooth, which reminded Lu Yuan of a line in a TV series and handed it to the scum to relieve their boredom.

"The thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, saying that the little Japanese who has not changed for 10,000 years, knows that the infantry rushes and the artillery bombards."

"The infantry rushed after the artillery bombardment, and the artillery bombarded the infantry charged."

"Let's rush up and fight, the infantry withdraws, the artillery bombards. Let's ignore him, the artillery will charge the infantry after the ......"

The scumbags laughed, and Yang Zongman also laughed with a cigarette pouch in his mouth: "Xiaolu is worthy of being a cultural person, this poem is really well written!" ”

"Poetry, you haven't heard the deserter, the turtle and the devil?"

The monkey spirit rolled with a laugh: "I think this poem will be passed down through the ages!" ”

"Tanks, ......"

"The devil is here, everyone be careful!"

In the midst of laughter, the smoke cleared, and the terrible screams echoed throughout the battlefield!

Two Type 95 medium tanks, in the roar of the engine, rushed towards the position of the third company, and behind the tank truck, there were more than 100 Japanese soldiers, probing their brains with their waists, like rats stealing food.

"Paralyzed, two tanks, really look up to us...... Why is there only one on the second side? ”

The Monkey Spirit King Ma Zhu and the others were full of grievances, and now, even the second company had no chance to support them.

"Don't talk nonsense, the tank must be killed for me!"

Hu Lijun roared, and then looked at Lu Yuan beggingly, hoping that Lu Yuan would give an idea.

Lu Yuan didn't have an idea, gritted his teeth fiercely, and roared with blood-red eyes: "Big bear, machine gun cover, the rest of the people are accurate for me, come and come a few who are not afraid of death, follow me with ******!" ”

"I'm coming!"

The cow pimple jumped up and screamed, his bread was finished, and he probably died without regrets.

"And me!"

"Me!"

Wang Ma Pole Monkey Spirit and others all jumped up, at this time, everyone knew that if they didn't kill the tank, everyone would die!

"No, you can't go!"

Hu Lijun roared, these people are the veterans with the most combat experience in the scum company, if they are reimbursed in the first wave, the rest of the people will not be able to stop the second wave of attacks at all!

This is to die!

On the battlefield, those who die, there are those who send to death!

"Let's do it!"

Several wounded soldiers laughed miserably, and took the ****** from Wang Mazhuan and others, there was no backup, no medicine, and they didn't know if they could live, so if someone must die, they were the first batch of people.

Even the heartless scum had some people crying, and a few big scum such as the monkey spirit turned their faces to prevent people from seeing themselves crying.

"Deserter, give it to me!"

Kuroko didn't know when he came, the wound on his stomach was almost inflamed, he could eat and sleep, and he was almost certain to survive, he looked at Lu Yuan and laughed miserably: "Someone must die......"

Da Da Da ......

Boom, boom!

The tanks began shelling, the machine guns began to roar, and the devils in the rear let out a sinister laugh, as if mocking a pile of corpses trying to resist.

"Lu Yuan, give it to him!"

Hu Lijun yelled, at this moment, he was a perfect officer, he knew what to sacrifice and what to preserve.

"You go back, I'll go!"

Lu Yuan blocked the hand of the sunspot, and said to Hu Lijun: "I have a way to deal with this kind of tank, you make a detour to both sides to attract the firepower of the devils, especially the firepower of the devils in the rear - brothers, follow me, I let you lie down, you must lie down immediately, we will definitely be able to destroy these two tanks in the first wave!" ”

The members of the death squad gathered a bundle of grenades on their backs, lying dead under the trench, Lu Yuan filled his guns with bullets, loaded with bayonets, and breathed deeply!

He felt nervous, his heart was beating like a drum, and he was terrified to the extreme!

"You can not go......" a wounded soldier patted him on the shoulder, he could see Lu Yuan's fear.

Lu Yuan smiled bitterly, knowing that he could only move forward if he died, because these people had no experience in dealing with tanks at all, and they rushed up blindly, and they could only die in vain.

The wounded soldier laughed: "If you are afraid, you will shout loudly, it is useful - by the way, my name is Cao Meng!" ”

"My name is Lu Yuan!" The road is far away.

Cao Meng and the others laughed: "No, you are called a deserter!" ”

Lu Yuan also smiled, and his mood relaxed a lot for no reason.

The tank advanced to forty or fifty meters in front of the position, and with the order of Hu Lijun, the scum who had rounded back to the sides opened fire one after another, and the Czechs of the big bear also roared wildly!

The turrets of the tanks were turned around and bombarded and strafed to the sides, and the infantry in the rear also began to fire at each other, and this time, they found that the firepower of the Sichuan troops was extremely fierce, and they were not at all as stingy with bullets as before.

"Rush, ahh......h

The earth-shattering roar sounded wildly from all over the Sichuan army's battle line, and in front of the positions of each company, there were members of the death squad who launched a death charge towards the tank!

Their charge, the same and different.

Some people held a thick soaked quilt thinking they could block the bullets, and some people lined up in a long snake formation to rush forward, the comrades in front blocked the bullets with their bodies, and the people in the rear followed the breakthrough, hoping to get as close to the tank as possible.

It's just that the heavy machine gun bullets, quilts, and bodies loaded by the tank car will definitely not be able to stop!

Terrible screams, flesh and blood splattered in the air from bullet-torn bodies......

"Follow me!"

Lu Yuan roared wildly, rushed out first, jumping on the battlefield where the bullets were flying, twisting forward, staring at the range of machine gun fire on the tank, and putting himself out of the shooting range as much as possible.

"Go!"

Hu Lijun was also roaring, several of the same wounded soldiers rushed out of the trench from both sides, screaming to rush forward, the grenade in his hand was smoking, and he put himself in the firing range without any scruples, and then he was shot in the earth-shattering gunfire, tremblingly throwing the grenade at the group of devils behind the tank.

The devils in the rear lay down, even if they saw the death squad led by Lu Yuan approaching quickly, they had to lie down first and grab the explosion of the grenade.

Those wounded soldiers, with their lives, attracted firepower and opened the way for the death squads to attack.