Section 176 Counterattack on Gao'an 72

Section 176 Counterattack on Gao'an 72

The third company is no stranger to the devil's tank, to be honest, although the devil's tank weighs only 15 tons, and has always been nicknamed "thin-skinned dumplings" by the soldiers of the national army, but the steel plate about 10-25mm thick is still not something that the ordinary firearms of the infantry can deal with, even if the bullets of the heavy machine gun are swept on it, there is no way to take them. Perhaps compared with the tanks of the national army, the devil's "thin-skinned dumplings" are vulnerable, but for the infantry, the title of tank "land overlord" is not for nothing, the unshakable armor and sharp guns are really a headache, especially the lack of equipment of the national army, and there is no way to take it for a while, after all, anti-tank guns and anti-tank * such things are not to be seen, but even many people have not heard of it.

Even in Germany, which claims to be the most advanced in the world in terms of weaponry, it is inevitable to use some means such as throwing * on tanks, which shows the strength of such a thing.

However, the wisdom and strength of the masses are always unlimited, and I don't know when they have come up with some quite effective methods, the most effective of which is to blow up the tracks of the tanks and make this cumbersome "iron lump" lose the momentum to advance. However, due to the tank's own firepower and the fact that it often followed behind the infantry cover, such an approach largely represented a large number of casualties.

But now that the Japanese infantry has been routed, the tank units with heavy losses are undoubtedly the most vulnerable at this moment. Where is Cheng Zhong willing to let go of such a good opportunity to break the enemy? After a tiger roar, he rushed out first, and the rifle in his hand had been replaced by a * bag at this moment. These were originally used to blow up pillboxes and break the enemy's fortifications, but they were now fully used, and used the cover of the communication trenches to quickly approach the tanks. The Type 97 heavy machine guns were located at the front and rear ends of the tank, but on the wings of the body, there were dead spots for firing. It was by taking advantage of this that they quickly rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye they touched the edge of the tank, and in the face of the enemy tanks that made a "boom" sound, these three soldiers not only did not have the slightest fear, but were full of spirit.

Cheng Zhong pulled the fuse, and suddenly the bag was stuffed into the gap between the tracks, and then turned around and shrank into the trench, staring at the bag while covering his ears tightly.

A loud "boom" came immediately, and the whole earth trembled in the explosion, and I don't know if they were afraid that the effect would not be good, but this time the * was obviously overloaded, and the huge explosion not only tore the tracks of the tank, but also tore half of the chassis of the tank into shape, and the tank, which seemed majestic a moment ago, was immediately scrapped under this ferocious attack, and the Japanese army in the tank did not know that it had not reacted for a while, or died in the explosion, The previous fierce strafing suddenly disappeared at this time.

"Leave all the devil's tanks for me!" After Cheng Zhong personally solved the behemoth in front of him, he couldn't help but be high-spirited, and the soldiers of the three companies in the trench let out bursts of cheers at this time, and the huge joy washed away their last fear of the tank.

The bombers who were arranged to rush to the few remaining tanks at this time, some of them were holding * bags, some were holding bundles of *, with the help of the cover of the traffic trench smoothly rushed to the edge of the tank, due to the sudden appearance of the previous anti-tank guns and destroyed the number of tanks, at this moment their numbers were abundant, basically two people can deal with a tank, which made their confidence can't help but rise, and the other soldiers watching the battle cheered excitedly for a while.

The Japanese troops in the tanks were afraid, and when they set off in the dark in the early morning, they learned that there were not many enemy troops in the big city, thinking that they had dispatched so many tanks this time, they would definitely be able to crush the other party without suspense, and even many tankers imagined the exciting scene of the tank tracks rolling the enemy into pulp. However, when they were on the battlefield, they realized how ridiculous and naïve their previous imagination was, and they regretted their simplicity. The enemy army was able to capture the city with a small number of troops, and obviously had combat capabilities beyond the imagination of ordinary people, how could they not think of this before? By the time they found out about this situation, it was obviously too late to regret it, although they were close to withdrawing from the battlefield at this moment, leaving only a few trenches in front, but it was clear that such a short distance was already a little out of reach in their eyes.

However, in the case of despair, people will still fight to the death, seeing that the opportunity is in front of them, they suddenly speed up, regardless of the rebound force that may hit the trench, and only think about rushing out, since the horizontal and vertical are dead, why can't they fight?

The tanks slammed into the wall of the trench, because they were retreating from the direction of the big city at the moment, so it was not as smooth as when they came in earlier, the outer wall of the trench was obviously much higher than the inside, and after the tank crashed into it, it was necessary to climb hard to cross the wide ditch. And after the adjustment, the previously not strong rebound suddenly increased several times, not to mention anything else, just the "creaking" sound of the tank, the human scalp tingled.

The soldiers of the third company suddenly screamed, it turned out that one of the tanks because the force of the collision was too great, the vibration of the tank was too great, and it actually shook the * bag stuffed between the crevices of the tracks, and at this moment, seeing that the lead was about to burn out, the * bag was about to explode.

The Demoman, who had already withdrawn to the side, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw this situation, this was a veteran in his forties, who joined the 302nd Regiment during the Battle of Lanfeng, when his troops were scattered, and he and several other brothers were collected by the 302 who passed by. It wasn't until he joined this army that this veteran felt that he was really a soldier, following the young regiment commander, they didn't need to worry about other things at all except for killing devils wholeheartedly. This is a real army that fights devils and devils desperately, and every soldier in the whole regiment from top to bottom has the blood of devils on their hands, just for this, he feels that it is worth it to die.

After so many battles, the brothers who came to the 302 Xuan Regiment with him at the beginning have all sacrificed their lives for the country, but he did not grieve, nor did he cry, he knew that this was the fate of each of them, everyone had such a day sooner or later, and they could die after killing so many devils, and they would live and die without regrets.

When he was stunned for such a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but the strongest wish was that it was finally his turn to sacrifice his life for the country today, and what a beautiful thing it would be to be able to pull a devil's tank to die together? In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the trench and pounced on the bag, at this moment, he heard the shouts of the squad leader and the platoon leader, and heard the exclamations of the brothers in the class, although he could not really hear it, but he could clearly feel the thoughts of each of them. After spending so much time together, they didn't want to see him die with the devil.

* The bag is held in the hand, and there is still time for the last bit of lead! The veteran couldn't help laughing, he swooped down on the devil's tank in the exclamation of the robes brothers, and struggled to cling to the * bag on the track, this time he didn't let go, but stubbornly used both hands to resist the * bag to prevent it from falling.

"You can do whatever you want in life, and you can do whatever you want in death." One by one, the brothers have left, and it's my turn. The old soldier felt the coming of death, but he had no fear, no fear, as if he saw the brothers who had long since died smiling at him, and the robes that were one step ahead of him waving to him, as if they were waiting for him to leave together.

"Lao Hei, Erwa, you wait for me!" The veteran's face was full of joy, and at this moment, he even had an indescribable sense of relief.

"Boom", with an earth-shattering explosion, the bag exploded suddenly, and the filled * tore apart the body of the veteran, and also tore apart the enemy's tank, as the billowing smoke column and a canopy of blood rain dispersed, everything seemed to stand still, and even time froze in an instant.

The soldiers in the trench stopped shouting, their faces were full of grief and indignation, and their whole bodies were full of murderous intent, and they only felt blood dripping from their hearts when they saw the robe brothers and the devil's tank die together.

"Little devil, grandpa fought with you." I don't know who roared wildly, picked up his rifle and rushed to the blown up tank, looking for any devils who might still be alive with a hideous face.

And at the same time, looking at the scenes happening on the position of the national army from a distance, the captain of the 101st Wing of the Japanese Army, who was responsible for commanding the attack at this moment, couldn't help but feel a little cold in his vest, the enemy army was too strong, not that the enemy was large in number or had strong firepower, but the courage and fearless momentum he saw in the face of death, which made him beat a drum in his heart. Although their 101st Wing can be regarded as strong at the moment, the end of the tank wing's fiasco is in front of him, and he does not see the slightest hope of victory.