The fat man cautiously poked his head out from behind the mound, glanced at the little devil's side, and hurriedly retracted his head behind the mound.

Two light tanks, accompanied by two squads of more than a hundred little devils, were ready to charge, and the little devil grenadiers in front were lined up.

"Bang bang bang bang ......" The six ** grenadiers of the little devil began to shoot, and bombarded the ** position again.

"Spicy next door!" The fat man has no rut, and the distance of running straight for more than 300 meters is the position of the **, but if he runs straight, he will be bulleted.

Running sideways? There are little devils advancing on the entire front, a row of bullets coming, and he is blind with two hundred pounds!

There was no way to do it, the fat man smiled, glanced at the nearby terrain, reloaded both guns with new magazines, and filled all the empty magazines.

The little devil hit the grenadier for a while, which allowed the tank to hit the head and the infantry to charge behind.

At this moment, the blood-red sun has climbed into the sky, indicating that this will be another bloody day.

Hearing the rumble of the tank engine right in front of him, the fat man leaned against the mound of dirt and did not move, he was ready to let go of the tank in front of him, specifically to greet the little devil.

Although the little devil tank has a thin skin, the fat man can't help it, the bullets can't be shot, and the grenades are used up, so he can only pinch the soft persimmons.

Since he couldn't escape, he didn't want to escape anymore, but the image of wheat flashed in his mind, and the fat man bit his lip, and the pain made him sober to face the desperate situation at this moment.

Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, let alone fat? He was ready to pull a dozen little devils on his back when he was dying.

Dial the twenty rings in your hand to the state of bursting, holding the twenty rings horizontally in one hand and Browning in the other.

When the little devil tank passed by him, a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of the fat man's mouth, and then he turned around and suddenly burst out, and the twenty rings in his hand were towards the little devil who was close at hand.

Browning in the other hand was not idle, and before he fell, he had to drain all the bullets in the magazine.

"Da da da ......" twenty rings spilled out a fan, Browning picked up the leak, and more than a dozen little devils who rushed to the front were all killed in an instant!

The little devil has just started to charge. Just in front of their own position, a fat Chinese guy suddenly burst out and gave them a shuttle, and in a panic he was about to shoot, and several shells with a "chirp" whistling sound were fired in the air. It fell down at the right time.

The "Boom ......" shells all fell into the ranks of the little devils, and one fell near the fat man, if he hadn't heard the whistling of the aerial shells and immediately shrunk, this shell would have made him confess.

He was already fighting this shuttle with a determined heart, and in the end, he actually waited for the shelling of **. That's his chance to escape.

**The pitiful mortars, which began to shell continuously at the little devils who launched the charge, are simply coming out after a long time!

The fat man knows that the ** artillery will not last long and must be transferred immediately, otherwise, the little devil's naval artillery group is not vegetarian?

He took advantage of the smoke from the shelling of the little devil and the explosion of the shell, gritted his teeth and changed the magazine, and ran to a little devil Type 95 tank, before the machine gun behind the Type 95 tank was fired. Ducked into a bomb crater that could only be accommodated.

At the right time, the shelling of ** stopped, and the artillery positions should be transferred, so as not to give the little devil a pot of stew.

"Da da da ......" The crooked handle of the little devil and the machine gun behind the 95 tank fired at the fat man at the same time.

Although there were all kinds of resentment in his heart, at this moment in the assassination scene, he couldn't do anything, but fortunately, he escaped dozens of meters, and the distance from the position of ** was more than 200 meters.

**On the position, the battalion commander crawled out of the trench after the shelling of the little devil, raised the binoculars and saw the scene of the fat man taking advantage of the shelling to avoid the little devil just now. My heart was sudden.

"Brother, what's going on? What do you think of what I discussed with you? ”

"Hey, brother, saving people must be saved. But you also saw the little devil charge, two ninety-five turtle shells, the price of the countercharge was too great. The battalion commander turned his head to look at the horse's face and sighed in his heart.

In fact, the battalion commander was still grateful, and as soon as the horse face returned, he asked him to let the soldiers deepen the trench, and then dug a ditch in the trench to tolerate evasion from shells. Although they were heavily bombarded by imp bombs and naval guns, the number of dead and wounded brothers was halved.

Ma Dongming, Song Ming, and Xiao Li stayed, and the others who were seriously injured were led to the war zone hospital by Director Chen.

"In this way, I will go and ask the regiment commander to intercede and ask for artillery reinforcements, whether he can retreat can only be the destiny of peace, hey!" As soon as the battalion commander threw off his hat, he was about to go to the regimental headquarters, and at this moment, the communications corps suddenly came to him.

"Report, the division headquarters ordered, the artillery battalion will cover the Japanese troops in front of our positions with artillery fire, a base number!" The communications soldier saluted and said.

"Hey, what do you want!" Battalion commander Yile, he had also asked the mortar company in the regiment to support the artillery fire once, this time the division was really generous, an ammunition technology, enough for a little devil to drink a pot.

What he hoped most was that the fat man could take advantage of the smoke generated by the artillery fire to run back, but unfortunately, this hope was very slim.

Ma Dongming also knew that after all, the battalion commander was a person with military orders, and it was impossible for him to take the whole battalion to risk for the fat man alone.

These two hundred meters are not good, it is the distance between life and death of the fat man, even if the little devil does not shoot, the hope of surviving in the artillery fire is extremely small, unless a miracle happens.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The artillery of the divisional artillery battalion began to bombard, and after a base of 12 75 howitzers, these howitzers would immediately open up, otherwise the naval artillery group of the little devils would not be vegetarian.

There are so many infantry battalions on the front, and the divisional artillery battalion is the only one to support him, and the battalion commander has also found an unusual taste, and this fat man is afraid that it is very important, so the division decided to support the shelling of an ammunition base.

Everyone didn't know that this ammunition base was begged by Jiang Lai personally to the division commander.

She sat at the division headquarters all night waiting for the news of the fat man, and when she learned that the fat man had not been torn off in the early morning, Jiang Lai once thought that the fat man had been martyred, but the fat man who did not hesitate to harm her was still alive and well.

This also confirms the old saying, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years!

When Jiang Lai learned that the fat man was struggling to escape on the front line between the little devil and the **, sneaking on the tightrope, and facing the threat of death every moment, her heart was tightened, and if she lost the fat man, she lost the source of intelligence, which was equivalent to losing everything.

Jiang Lai did not have the right to issue orders to the army, she immediately called Dai Li, and Dai Li, after scolding her mother, asked for a relationship, in exchange for an ammunition base of 12 75 howitzers in the division's artillery battalion to cover the fat man's retreat.

It's just that the cannon fire has no eyes, and the fat man is not a god, and he will be blind if he is shot in vain! (To be continued.) )