Chapter 30: The Soul of the Army (Part II)
Li Zheng turned the muzzle of the Makqin water-cooled heavy machine gun and fired at the 98 light armored vehicle for a long time. Heavy machine gun bullets hit the steel armor of the light armored car, which could only withstand light machine gun fire and small-caliber shell fragments, and in the face of such a dense number of machine gun bullets of different calibers and different penetrating forces, its armor plate splashed with strings of bright sparks one after another, and even emitted a terrible sound of "clanging" and "squeaking" that made a terrible sound.
In the face of such a close and intensive strafing of the Makqin heavy machine gun, known as the Death Reaper of the infantry, the light armored vehicle that followed the 97 tank and thought it was the sky, the earth, God, and the master on this battlefield, finally groaned, screamed, and sighed, and stopped its own progress in the screeching sound of "squeak, squeak, la, squeak, and crooked."
The steel barrier composed of tanks and armored vehicles finally showed irreparable holes, and in the face of this absolutely unexpected scene, a group of soldiers who were carefully hiding behind tanks and armored vehicles were dumbfounded.
Aren't tanks the natural enemies of the infantry? Isn't the meaning of the existence of armored vehicles to provide effective protection for infantry on the basis of ensuring high-speed mobility?
The enemy they attacked, without large-caliber field guns, not even the most basic anti-tank rocket launchers, dared to shake the metal torrent of tanks and armored vehicles in front with a heavy machine gun. And the most incredible, most ridiculous thing is that the [***] people in this group actually succeeded!
Without the protection of the armored vehicle and the fact that there was no longer a metal movable bunker, the soldiers had not had time to lie down, Li Zheng turned the muzzle, and the heavy machine gun bullets, like a golden Thor's sword, followed the loopholes that inevitably appeared in the metal wall, and carried out an absolutely gorgeous slash on this group of soldiers.
"Well done!"
Li Zheng shouted loudly: "Haha, how is it, have you seen it, have you seen it?" I said a long time ago that their armored vehicles are garbage, they are waste, they are tractors covered with a thin layer of iron! What can their Type 97 tank be so good, as long as I give Lao Tzu a rocket launcher, I can open their turtle shell with one shot! Look at their broken tanks, what about tanks, have you ever seen a tank gun with a caliber of only 57 mm? Have you ever seen a tank weighing only 4.7 tons? Hahaha......"
A sudden shout came from afar: "Be careful! ”
"How?"
Li Zheng subconsciously turned his head, and he just met Lei Zhen's eyes. In Lei Zhen's eyes, he saw absolute shock and even panic, and he watched Lei Zhen throw away the weapon in his hand and rush towards him desperately. Li Zheng really couldn't imagine what could make a character like Lei Zhen show such a frightened expression. Li Zheng Huoran turned his head...... I don't know at what point the Type 97 tank had stopped advancing.
The Type 97 light tank, which had stopped advancing, was only less than 150 meters away from Li Zheng's position, and its turret was already pointing in Li Zheng's direction, and Li Zheng had even seen the black hole in the muzzle of the tank's main gun. Faced with this scene, a look of despair suddenly appeared on Li Zheng's face.
"Boom!"
In the midst of a huge roar, a flame more than two feet long suddenly erupted from the muzzle of the 57-millimeter main gun of the Type 97 light tank, causing the whole body of this tank, which weighed only 15 tons in combat condition, to tremble violently.
Seeing that the grenade, which was only 57 mm caliber, hit the ruins in front of Li almost straight, Lei Zhen only felt that his heart was stabbed by something too sharp. He only felt a hot thing rolling in his chest, making her tremble all over her body and making it difficult for him to breathe.
The Makqin water-cooled heavy machine gun lay quietly on a ruin, and in its metallic luster, with a kind of dignity and pride, what slowly flowed down was the blood that had been boiling on Li Zheng's body!
At this moment, there was a sudden sharp roar in the sky, and an eighty-two mm caliber mortar shell shot from the third floor of the Sixing warehouse, with the anger of the Chinese man and the sadness of the Chinese people, drew a beautiful arc in the air to the limit, and with astonishing accuracy, it smashed into the top layer of the shell with the weakest armor defense of the Type 97 tank.
"Boom !!"
A blazing, frenzied cloud of gunpowder that even metal was burning, mixed with tens of thousands of steel fragments, with a net weight of only 4.7 tons, according to the standards of Europe and the United States, the tank turret was not even a light tank, with the core, bursting fiercely in all directions. In the midst of the screams, the chaos, and the splatters of blood, the shrapnel that flew and bounced and jumped and swirled and spun in the air was deeply submerged into the soldiers hiding behind the tank.
Li Zheng lay quietly on this heavy earth trembling slightly in the flames of war, he looked at the sky above him stupidly, and let his blood, along with his life force, flow out of his body wounds at a rapid pace. The sky above him was still pale and hazy, but in Li Zheng's eyes, between the sky and the earth, there was suddenly a beautiful pink, and there were even some things like elves, constantly circling and flying in front of his eyes. The soldier who served as an ammunition hand for Li Zheng was crying bitterly, and in Li Zheng's eyes, even the tears that were still flowing on the soldier's face were pink.
"I finally know...... Li Zheng actually smiled when his whole body was covered in blood, and even his arms were blown off by cannonballs, "It turns out that the color of heaven is pink." Oh, what a sissy color! ”
"Platoon commander! Platoon leader! Platoon Commander ......"
The soldier looked at Li Zheng, who had turned into a bloody man, with wisps of light smoke from his military uniform, but the corners of his mouth raised a Li Zheng who was even more ugly than crying and had a hundred times more weird smile, he was already scared stupid. He really didn't know why Li Zheng was laughing at this time, he only knew that he was sitting in front of Li Zheng in a daze, crying bitterly, shouting and leading them, repelling the enemy attacking again and again, but now he can't stand up again.
But Li Zheng didn't hear anything, he only saw the soldier's mouth open and closed, he only saw bullets and shrapnel flying from nowhere hit the ruins above his head, blowing up small waves one after another. It was as if he was watching a movie without sound, and the picture was full of pink and gaudy.
At this time, Li Zheng suddenly saw a pair of eyes that were obviously still very young, but with thick Cangsang and stoic.
"Hehe......"
Li Zheng couldn't help but laugh again, because he saw a trace of sadness that could no longer be concealed in such a pair of eyes with the perseverance and unyielding of a lone wolf.
"Thunderquake ......"
Li Zheng opened his mouth, at this time, he only felt a hot pain in his throat, he really didn't know if his vocal cords had been damaged in that round of shelling that was destined to kill him, Li Zheng's heart suddenly surged with a panic that could not be suppressed, he was not afraid of death, but he still had something to say to Lei Zhen.
"Can you hear me?"
When Li Zheng said this, he must have exhausted all his strength, his voice was like a cannonball shot from the barrel of a cannon, and it carried a hoarseness like a charred skin on the flames, and as he shouted with all his might, the blood flowed out of his wound even faster.
Seeing Lei Zhen nodding again and again, Li Zheng finally relaxed again.
"Zila......"
Lei Zhen tore apart the boy scout uniform that Yang Huimin borrowed from others and should have been returned to others, he pulled it quickly with both hands, and tore the pieces into strips of cloth, and at this time, Lei Zhen suddenly heard Li Zheng's voice again. Maybe he was finally relieved, Li Zheng's voice was calm this time: "Lei Zhen, you tell me, if I die and I use poison gas again, will you use my blood to save your life?" ”
Lei Zhen's movements froze suddenly, and then he shook his head vigorously.
"Why don't you use my blood? You must know that a lone wolf, in order to survive, will not only eat the corpses of the same kind, but even tear off its own claws and flesh on its body, and swallow it in its stomach first. ”
Lei Zhen froze again.
Li Zheng, on the other hand, laughed again.
Probably because of excessive blood loss, the wounds on Li Zheng's body are no longer so painful, so he can smile calmly, and he even feels that his whole body is fluttering, as if he can fly as long as he can use a little more strength. Li Zhengyao looked at the pink clouds above his head and said leisurely: "You can't attack me, that's because in your heart, you have regarded me as a friend and a brother who fights with his back and shoulder!" I don't know what you've been through, and I don't know what you've learned from the wolf, but you're a man, a man, and a well-known man! A true man who has flesh and blood, love and hate, and receives the grace of a drop of water, and will think about the spring to reciprocate! ”
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