"The Russian chariot drove up." Chen Qinghua hid behind a ruined wall, showing half of his head and carefully looking at the rumbling M4 chariot across the street.

"Be careful, this guy has thick skin, and he can't beat through four zero fires." Liu Zhen, a comrade-in-arms from the same combat group on the side, reminded.

"I know, but these Russian chariots should be afraid of this." Chen Qinghua shook the bundle of anti-tank mines in his hand. "You're crazy, how do you send this." Liu was shocked.

Chen Qinghua said: "You wait here, shoot a shuttle bullet in five minutes to help me attract the target and retreat, and I'll do the rest." After speaking, he didn't wait for Liu Zhen to say anything, tucked the pistol in his arms, picked up five stacks of mine bundles and ran low.

Liu Zhen nervously hid behind the low wall, looked at his watch from time to time and peeked at the chariot opposite, seeing that the time was approaching, he gritted his teeth and picked up the automatic rifle, which was a shuttle to the chariot. The M4 reacted quickly, and the coaxial machine gun immediately swept in the direction of the low wall, and at the same time the muzzle of the gun was turned over.

Liu Zhen took advantage of the gap between the machine gun fire, a front servant and a roll, and left the short wall far away. As soon as he left, a seventy-six-millimeter shell landed on the short wall, blowing a large hole in the place where he had just been hiding.

Soon a louder noise came, and it turned out that Chen Qinghua, who had climbed onto the roof, took this opportunity to pull out a bundle of anti-tank mines and throw it on the roof of the tank. The huge explosion lifted the entire turret of the M4 tank out of the air, and even the walls on both sides of the road were knocked down by the shock wave, and the violent shaking caused Chen Qinghua to fall off the roof unsteadily.

Seeing that his teammates were in distress, Liu Zhen didn't care about his own safety, and immediately stood up and swept the Russian soldiers hiding behind the chariot with the automatic rifle in his hand, knocking down several Russian soldiers who were still in a daze.

"Retreat." Liu Zhen waved his hand to Chen Qinghua, who had just gotten up, and picked up the automatic rifle that Chen Qinghua hadn't taken and shot it, covering his retreat.

Chen Qinghua limped and hid behind the ruins where Liu Zhen was, and let out a long breath. Seeing that the Russian soldiers on the opposite side had all been defeated, Liu Zhen also retracted and asked, "How is it?" I didn't break it. ”

A smile appeared on Chen Qinghua's face blackened by gunsmoke: "Damn, I'm afraid that if I don't use too many mines, I almost blew me up, and this fall hurts all over my body." ”

Liu Zhen said: "Be content, if your head falls on a sharp stone, you will now become a martyr." ”

Chen Qinghua said with a smile: "My life is very big, and I can't die for a while, but someone will come over soon after such a big movement, let's move the place, the mines are used up, and it is not easy to get another M4." ”

"Commander, the enemy has dispatched a tank unit, we have no weapons to effectively deal with the M4 tank, the troops have suffered heavy casualties, is it not to retreat some distance and reorganize the defensive line." The chief of staff, Major General Li Guojun, was all worried.

Dong Guicheng slapped the table and said: "We must not retreat, behind us is the Dnieper River, where do you want our soldiers to retreat." Tell the soldiers that we can't retreat a single step, that we must fight to the last man, and that we must hold out until the arrival of the large army. ”

The Russian army's offensive was extremely crazy, even at night, the 28th Army, which was inferior in numbers, gradually became a little overwhelmed, the defense line began to shrink slowly, and the Russian army soon occupied most of Orsha City.

"Reserves, I need reserves." The reconnaissance battalion stationed on the bridge suffered heavy losses, and after a day and a night of fighting, there were less than fifty people left, and Gao Yuan shouted desperately with a walkie-talkie.

"Battalion commander, the Russian tanks are up." Zhang Shucheng said loudly with a bandage on his head and a general-purpose machine gun in his hand.

Gao Yuan, who was calling, immediately threw down the walkie-talkie, rushed to the position in a few steps and shouted: "It's a chariot destroyer, this guy is not heavily armored, take a few four-zero fires." Hearing Takato's call, several fighters ran down the trench with forty-millimeter bazookas.

"Knock it off for me." Gao Yuan shouted as he pointed to the chariot destroyer that had climbed onto the bridge.

The two fighters quickly stood up and wanted to launch the rocket launcher, but they were quickly knocked down by the Russian machine guns, and two more fighters stood up and were also knocked down again, but one of the fighters' rocket was launched, but unfortunately because he lost his head due to his crooked body, the rocket did not hit the combat vehicle destroyer. The rockets grazed past the tank destroyer and hit the Russian machine-gun positions on the opposite bank, sending a heavy machine gun and two machine gunners into the sky.

"I'll come." Zhang Shucheng spat and ran over with his waist bent and picked up the bazooka beside a sacrificial soldier. Seeing Zhang Shucheng straighten up, Gao Yuan picked up his machine gun and fired around the destroyer, covering Zhang Shucheng's attack.

In the face of the dense bullets, the Russian infantry covering the tank destroyers here shrank back from the car, no longer caring about shooting. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Shuguo pressed the trigger decisively, and then quickly rolled to the side, dodging the machine gun bullets that followed.

The rocket with the tail flame made a spiral trajectory and plunged headlong into the junction between the turret and the body of the tank-destroyer, and with a loud bang, the turret of the tank-destroyer was blasted into the sky. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fighters fired a burst of machine gun fire, sweeping down a large area of the Russian soldiers who were following behind.

The Russian troops on the opposite bank quickly reacted, and a dense rain of bullets came towards the positions of the reconnaissance battalion, knocking several fighters down in the trenches. The number of fighters in the reconnaissance battalion is getting smaller and smaller, while the number of Russian troops is still growing. Gao Yuan grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Ruler thirty, fire, fire quickly." ”

Soon artillery support came, and some Russian troops on the opposite bank were blown up, but taking advantage of the lack of firepower of the reconnaissance battalion, the Russian soldiers were about to rush across the bridge with Garand semi-automatic rifles.

Seeing the Russian soldiers getting closer and closer, Gao Yuan's eyes were red, and he shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Get closer, fire at me, shoot at me." ”

The Russian army is getting closer and closer, and the Russian army, which has already loaded its bayonets, is almost in front of the position of the reconnaissance battalion, and a dozen fighters are desperately using machine guns to stop the advance of the Russian army, but the number is too small after all. At this moment, a scream came, and Gao Yuan shouted, "Hide quickly." ”

After saying that, he was the first to fall into the trench. A dense burst of shells exploded at the bridgehead, knocking down the Russian soldiers who had already arrived at the trenches, and the panicked Russian soldiers began to retreat one after another.

Gao Yuan, who was dizzy by the shock wave of the cannonball, slowly climbed up, a hole in his head was broken, blood covered his left eye, his ears were buzzing, and even Zhang Shucheng's shouting beside him could not be heard at all, but he still remembered his mission.