Chapter 90: Brutal Anti-Tank Warfare

The child is on a business trip, the child wants me, no way, only 2000 words will be sent today, and I will make up for it later, hey, I'm ashamed! ——

Liang Mu Yuan rode a tall horse to suppress the formation, seeing that the chariot troops on the side had approached the position of the Cadet Division, and only needed to work hard to achieve a breakthrough, and the other party obviously had nothing to do with "Quirrell", realizing that this was a good opportunity that was hard to find, the command knife issued an order to assault the whole line in one fell swoop.

More than 1,000 little devils immediately changed their combat posture and rushed into the gap of choosing the "bean chariot".

Ryoki Yuan shouted loudly, "Don't let the demoman of the Shina people get close to the chariot!" Then he rode to the mortar artillery position of his own team, and personally directed them to block the artillery fire of the soldiers of the cadet division who were trying to press up.

Ouyang Yun took in the movements of the little devil through the binoculars, and his face became more and more pale - Xu was too light to eliminate the hundreds of devils in Tianjin and Wancun, the little devil had never been the "second strongest army in the world" in his heart, and now he realized how much mistake he had made. Suddenly remembered the words of a certain great man: strategically despise all enemies, tactically attach importance to all enemies, his heart was filled with a feeling of colic, the corners of his mouth were sweet, and a mouthful of blood overflowed. That's right, strategically he despised the little devils, and the worse thing is that tactically he despised the same thing, and it turned out that he was wrong. He was not afraid to admit his mistake, but the price was too great - as soon as Liu Laogen fell, his deputy Liu Wei ran over quickly. At the moment when he was about to climb out of the trench, a squad leader named Yang Luming beside him grabbed him, and Yang Luming said firmly: "Fu Pao, you are indispensable here, I will come!" As soon as Yang Luming finished saying this, a soldier named Wang Er had already climbed out of the trench, he picked up the bundle of grenades, turned around and said, "Squad leader, the squad can't be without your command, I'll come first!" With that, he clamped the grenade under his armpit, rolled a few meters forward, and then slammed to his feet and rushed towards a "Quirrell" that was already less than forty meters away from him.

"Wang Er!" Yang Luming poked his head out and only had time to shout such a sentence, and in the sound of "da-da-da" gunshots, Wang Er's body shook violently a few times, and then he was knocked to the ground by a strong force.

The hideous face of the little devil machine gun shooter on the "Quirrell" was clearly visible, and Yang Luming yelled: "Damn! Lao Tzu fought with you," he shook off Liu Wei, who wanted to hold him, and jumped out of the trench. The machine gun bullets swept over, and in the sound of "poof", Yang Luming snorted and fell down like a sack, and the torrential rain of bullets hit his legs, breaking his legs up to the knees.

Such a scene did not only happen in this land stained red by Liu Laogen's blood, but also in other places where a battalion was guarded, and the same tragedy was being staged continuously.

As soon as they jumped out of the trenches, they were knocked down by machine gun bullets, or blown away by grenades and shells, or even pierced by accurate 38 rifle bullets. Coupled with the casualties caused by the shells that fell into the trenches, the casualties of the first battalion reached hundreds in an instant, and Xiao Shankun could no longer bear it. He screamed: he kicked and pulled his guard to death, grabbed two grenades from a grenade box and tried to rush forward.

"Xiao Shankun, what are you doing?!" At the critical moment, Li Tieshu's shout came.

Xiao Shankun was stunned, and then he couldn't help kneeling down with weak feet, crying like a child: "Luzao, this battle, this battle can't be fought!" ”

Li Tieshu rushed over with Guo Da, and he rushed here from a defensive position before the ground battle began. The tenacity of this "new" tank of the little devil was also beyond his expectations, so he couldn't help but be glad that he had arrived, as a veteran who had followed Yu Xuezhong for many years, he had much more tricks in his mind to deal with tanks than Ouyang Yun and others. After making sure that Ouyang Yun was fine, he first asked the second battalion defending the second trench to prepare for battle, and then rushed over with the death squad. On the way, he carefully explained the tactical arrangements - let Guo Dada immediately arrange for the anti-tank gunners to retreat to the second trench after reaching the position, and at the same time let the daredevils give priority to blowing up the tracks of the little devil's "new" tank, so that it loses the ability to maneuver, and then decide whether to continue to hold on to a trench depending on the situation.

"Bastard! This battle has just begun! Li Tieshu hated iron and scolded, and then shouted loudly: "I am Li Tieshu, brothers rest assured, we have found the death of these iron guys!" He turned to the daredevils behind him and said, "Brothers, go first, the soldiers and the common people of Renqiu will remember your merits today!" We will avenge you too! After saying that, he waved his hand, and the daredevils with a gloomy face were in groups of two or three, and the fish ran through his side.

Li Tieshu lay on the edge of the trench, leaned over to look at the situation outside, he just showed his head and was spotted by the machine gunner on the top of a "Quirrell" forty meters away, a shuttle of bullets hit, fortunately he flashed quickly, Rao is so still a bullet hit his steel helmet and bounced away, making a strange cry of "hoo".

His guards immediately came up and pressed him down, Li Tieshu shook his hand to let them go, and said loudly: "Brothers, listen, I count to three, and everyone throws a grenade outward, and the mortar opens freely at the same time, and then shoots at the beginning." ”

Li Tieshu's calm performance relieved the soldiers' nervousness, and he shouted loudly: "One, two, three!" Then he slammed into the mound next to him, raised his gun and aimed at it.

There were many such mounds dug on the side of the enemy near the trench, and with the sound of Li Tieshu's words, hundreds of grenades flew out of the trench that suddenly fell silent, and then hundreds of steel helmets and black muzzles appeared on the side of the trench, followed by the sound of gunfire like bursting beans.

More than 1,000 little devils were rushing behind the tank and getting carried away, hundreds of grenades flew down all over the sky, although the accuracy was a little poor, but such a dense throwing method, just like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, there will always be unlucky little devils who are unlucky. Standing on the mortar position from a distance, seeing that the other party was able to react like this in such a situation, he was taken aback and instinctively shouted: "Lie down!" ”

It was still too late, hundreds of grenades exploded in a fraction of the time, tens of thousands of shrapnel caused a death area of several thousand square meters, although the little devil was still far from the trenches at this time, but more than 30 people were killed on the spot, and many more were injured. Two of the grenades fell on top of the two Quirrells, and although they failed to kill the Quirrells, they blew the two hapless machine gun shooters to pieces, killing them instantly.