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

Zhang Xiaoma was not awakened by these explosions, but by the continuous vibration of the ground.

Zhang Xiaoma opened his eyes and saw a militiaman holding a * bag, and rushed forward from less than three meters to his left, but was hit by several bullets almost at the same time. The militiaman was knocked upside down and fell heavily to the ground, just as well as in the dry ditch......

The militia soldier tilted his head, just in time to see Zhang Xiaoma looking up, the two looked at each other, the militia soldier who was vomiting blood didn't know what he wanted to say, but with a mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the boss, and then, just looking at Zhang Xiaoma, the fire of life in his eyes gradually extinguished......

This militiaman's name is Zhang Machao, Zhang Xiaoma's cousin, and Zhang Xiaoma's playmate who grew up together.

Seeing his cousin sacrifice in front of his eyes, Zhang Xiaoma wanted to scream angrily, but just as he was about to open his mouth, a cannonball exploded not far from him, and there was a loud "boom", so that Zhang Xiaoma was about to shout out, and he was forced back again.

Zhang Xiaoma wiped tears from his eyes as he quickly crawled towards his cousin.

Crawled to his cousin's side, put his left index finger tremblingly in front of his cousin's nose, and finally determined that his cousin had died, Zhang Xiaoma's teeth were gritted loudly, holding his cousin's clothes with one hand and picking at the dirt with the other.

The grief and indignation in his chest made Zhang Xiaoma feel as if he was about to explode, with nowhere to vent and unable to cry, making him feel ashamed of his powerlessness while being sad and angry......

Under the impact of this complicated mood and angry grief and indignation, suddenly! Zhang Xiaoma's eyes, which were covered with tears, saw a blurred blood red with a little bit of white.

Looking at it intently, it turned out that it was my cousin's right armpit, and it was still tightly holding the * bag that was infected with most of my cousin's blood.

Zhang Xiaoma glanced at the * bag, and then looked at his cousin's face, his expression gradually became solemn, and finally, he grabbed the * bag and checked it, after the * bag was fine, he stretched out his right hand and trembled to close his cousin's eyes, but when he saw that his right hand was about to reach out to his cousin's face, he thought of something, retracted his hand, his face was hideous, his expression was fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said to his cousin in a deep voice: "Cousin, you are lying here, watching with wide eyes, brother will go to avenge you." You are good, brother, I am not a bad seed, and I will never disgrace our Zhang family!"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoma wiped his tears, turned around and sat up straight, and peeked in the direction where the little devil was attacking.

In the battle to attack the county seat of Sanqiao County, because the assault regiment has not appeared on the side, the little devil thought that the assault regiment did not have *, so he boldly used tanks and armored vehicles.

At this time, because the assault regiment was particularly fierce, and the bullets were pouring down, the little devil infantry could only shrink behind the tank or armored car, and let the tank and armored vehicle hit together. Interestingly, although four armored vehicles had been blown up, the little devil saw that the place in front of him was relatively open, so he actually adopted an imposing way, lined up the four armored vehicles to take the lead, plus the only remaining tank in the middle, and the five iron bumps violently used the tank guns and machine guns on the armored vehicles to strafe the road, and drove forward slowly.

Although in this way, it has caused a lot of pressure on Yiji, especially the mental pressure, it feels like a torrent slowly pressing, almost suffocating.

However, this is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Zhang Xiaoma at this moment: the little devil infantry are all shrunk behind the armored car, and there is no guarantee in front, that is to say, as long as he sees the opportunity, calculates the approximate time of the * bag fuse burning, and throws the * bag from the front, there is a chance that he can blow up a tank, so as to avenge his cousin and his comrades.

Zhang Xiaoma thought about it for a while and confirmed again that the instructor who came to the village to train the militia said that the * bag we made here generally has a delay of eight breaths (about six seconds, but it was not popular in many places at that time to calculate in seconds).

After confirming the speed of the little devil's armored car again, Zhang Xiaoma's heart began to rise: he knew the danger of doing so, and even, he understood that at that time, if it didn't work out, he would probably rush up and die with the little devil's armored car like his cousin. It scared him, but he had to do it...... In this way, while secretly watching the speed of the little devil's armored car, he calculated, but his mood was very complicated, but Zhang Xiaoma had no intention of leaving, even if he himself felt scared.

Finally, when the third armored car on the left of the little devil was still eleven or two meters away from him, Zhang Xiaoma gritted his teeth, pulled the fuse, and then, like the instructor, began to breathe slowly, counting the number of breaths in his heart.

When the third armored car on the left of the little devil was still four or five meters away from him, Zhang Xiaoma had already taken six gentle breaths, and he knew that victory or defeat was here.

Immediately jumped up without hesitation and threw the * bag over, and then, not daring to look at the result, immediately turned around and fell into the ditch, using both hands and feet, crawling forward like a four-legged snake, because the speed was too fast, the amplitude of the buttocks twisting was particularly large.

To tell the truth, whether it was the previous battle at the mouth of the city wall, or the next battle from the end of Xiama Street, whether it was the little devil tank driver or the armored car driver, they were actually terrified and scared all the time, and even took the initiative to stop advancing for a while, and they had to wait until the infantry opened a relatively safe road before daring to advance. For example, in the battle of the city's guns, the driver of the little devil's armored car saw that two tanks had been blown up, and he was afraid and directly refused the order to rush over, but had to wait for the infantry to take down the walls on both sides of the city's guns before he dared to pass safely.

And when it came from Xiama Street, the little devil's tank was only the one left in front of the eye, and four of the twelve armored vehicles were also lost.

Of course, both the enemy and the enemy understand that this is the use of geography by the men of the assault regiment, that is, by taking advantage of the commanding heights on both sides of the street, and the width of the street is not large, so that tanks or armored vehicles can be blown up with *bags or clusters*.

Therefore, as soon as they arrived at the open place in front of them, there were infantry protection around them, and the little devils thought that the assault regiment did not have *, so if the people of the assault group wanted to rely on *bags or clusters* to blow up armored vehicles, they had to rush closer, but in this situation, is it possible? Just like Zhang Machao, who was killed by them with a machine gun just now.

Therefore, at this moment, the driver of the little devil armored car is relaxed, no! To be precise, they were afraid and frightened along the way, and they didn't care much about anything else at the time, but now they feel safe, and when they recall the war-fearing mentality just now, they immediately feel ashamed and embarrassed, and naturally want to wash away the previous shame at this time, so they are angry and sit in the safe armored car to kill the enemy, and naturally they want to kill more.

The driver of the third armored car on the left side of the little devil's armored car is such a mentality, so he concentrates on strafing the enemy in the front position, and even enjoys that this kind of enemy has no way to take him, but he can hide in the armored car to strafe the enemy safely, and even he is very willing to slowly override the armored car to move forward, not for the sake of orders, but mainly because he wants to enjoy this feeling more.

But, suddenly, a few meters in front of him, a man suddenly jumped out on his left side and threw a large half-red and half-white object at him.

This person suddenly jumped out and startled him, and what frightened him even more was that although he just glanced at the half-red and half-white bag-like thing, a very terrible thing immediately appeared in his mind - *bag!

This is mainly because he knows that the Eighth Route Army is poor, the weapons and equipment are much inferior to theirs, and there are no tank nemesis such as anti-tank guns, so he can only bundle a few * together to make a cluster, or use * bags to blow up the tanks at close range, so he just knows at a glance that it is * bags.

He screamed, instinctively slamming the brakes to avoid the bag that had been thrown under the car. However, his second reaction was to hurry up and leave, so he hurried to the next step.

However, Zhang Xiaoma counted the time to throw the * bag, how could he give him so much time to dodge?

"Boom!"

Just when the little devil driver yelled and desperately wanted to drive the armored car away, but before he could start, he heard a loud bang, and immediately, a large fire came out of the chassis of the armored car, and the armored car shook...... At this point, the armored car was killed in one fell swoop, along with the ten little devils inside.

It is also interesting to say, the little devil saw that the assault group was particularly desperate, and naturally did not want to let his soldiers suffer too many casualties, but he also wanted to hit the assault regiment very hard, so that the armored vehicles that have a certain degree of resistance and lethality, and can transport troops, are just suitable for such a battlefield environment.

At the beginning, because the commanding heights on both sides of the street were occupied by the second company, the little devils also knew that at this time, the armored vehicles were also unsafe, so at that time, the little devil infantry did not sit in the armored vehicles, resulting in the armored vehicles being bombed and no infantry casualties.

And now in a relatively open place, since the enemy has no way to take armored vehicles, then, in order to avoid heavy casualties on the road of attack, the little devils naturally have to fill up armored vehicles. I even thought in my heart that when I used the protection of the armored car to rush to the enemy's position, and then threw the people in the armored car into it at once, I would definitely be able to catch the enemy off guard.

Who knows, now, it was thrown away by Zhang Xiaoma's bag, and the loss was not only an armored car, but also ten little devils.

The most important thing is that such an explosion made the little devils in other armored vehicles feel the same way, and they have asked to get out of the car immediately. However, because of the commander's refusal, and because they themselves vaguely felt that it was likely to be an accident, they did not dare to disobey the military order, and could only try to restrain their fears and pray for peace.

However, everyone, even Zhang Xiaoma himself, didn't expect that the little devil armored car was a few meters away, the little devil infantry was behind the armored car, and there were bullets flying around all around, but Zhang Xiaoma actually dared to kill a horse pistol, was he crazy?

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