Chapter 508

On that forward position, the little devil in the bushes suddenly lifted his camouflage, revealing two 37 anti-aircraft guns under the half-cover, and aimed the muzzle of the black hole at the Sherman tank that was anchored in the middle of the road.

"It's over the calf... Toilet! Get on the smoke bombs, don't grind, hurry! โ€

The commander only felt a chill in his back, and urged the gunner to reload the shells, and now stopped defenselessly in the middle of the killing zone, isn't this purely a target?

The tank was damaged and anchored and could not continue to advance, and the infantry behind just wanted to cover the fire, but were forced back by the enemy's dense bullets.

"็ชใฃ่พผใ‚ใ€ๆฎบใ›!"

"Kill!"

How could the Japanese army not grasp such an opportunity, counter-charging before hitting the position was their best tactic, for a time countless yellow figures rushed down from the hillside, they ignored the casualties caused by the enemy's artillery bombardment, like a group of madmen... Rifles with bayonets in their hands ran and shouted frantically.

"Boom!"

For!

There was a muffled sound of 37 shells hitting the turret, and before they could react, another shell hit the flanks, and the three large logs tied to the side of the tank body were all smashed.

"Huzi!" The commander shouted urgently, it was only a matter of time before he was destroyed if he continued like this.

"That's it!"

"Fire! Another shot 50 meters ahead! The commander shouted through the viewing glass.

Two rounds of smoke bombs were fired, and the front was already snow-white, and at the same time, the Japanese army's shooting vision was also blocked, but the sound of the desperate guys could still be heard faintly shouting and charging.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, but new problems followed.

"Boss? We... What should we do? โ€

The young tank driver looked at the commander timidly, the lame tank was at most equivalent to a direct-aim gun with a machine gun, and there was no other way to stay in this bare place without any cover than to be targeted.

"What can I do? And them! โ€

Huzi, who was only wearing a vest, was covered in sweat, and he didn't care about anything else, he took out a high-explosive bomb again, opened the safety and stuffed it into the gun chamber, and looked at everyone with unruly eyes, the meaning was self-evident.

The commander's face was solemn, and the picture of the tank being blown up by the Japanese suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Either withdraw, stay or die." The Heavy below suggested.

"Hey Ji Lao Liu, let your mother's fart! You have to run and get out of here, I can't afford to lose that person. Huzi roared unhappily, glaring at the other party fiercely with violent eyes.

Tank soldiers are already a valuable special branch of troops in the army, and it stands to reason that it is not easy for them to enter the armored brigade, and their treatment and status are much higher than those of other soldiers, and their sense of honor is very strong.

In the time when the troops were constantly training, fighting, and getting along day and night, everyone treated the tank as if it were their wives, and now they want to give up their "daughter-in-law" to run for their lives, who can be happy?

"Boss, you decide, we will listen to you whether you live or die!"

"yes, it's a big deal!"

Looking at the angry companions, the commander hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind: "Damn it, let's die!" Kill one without losing, kill two blood to earn, all in place, do it! โ€

The scuffle continued, the warring sides gritted their teeth, and the Japanese troops rushing down from the mountains soon passed through the smoke area, and a large area pressed over like locusts crossing the border.

In the current situation, a further assault would only increase casualties, and the order to retreat was heard, and the warriors fought and retreated, with the only remaining Sherman.

The crazy little devil wanted to see the bayonet red, and rushed into the opponent's formation despite the soldiers falling in pieces, and in desperation, some of the soldiers could only pick up their weapons and start to break back, but they were quickly drowned in the sea of people.

"Zizi...... Gong Danian! What are you doing? Hurry back! โ€

The chief's shout rang over the radio, but he didn't know... The man in that tank had already made a determination to die.

"Company commander, we can't leave, let's break off the back for our brothers!"

After the commander Gong Danian finished speaking, he opened the top cover of the turret, and two grenades that had already been pulled off the strings were thrown towards the devil team with a whoosh.

"Hit!"

Rumble!! Rumble!!

The muzzle and coaxial machine gun were fired together, and the co-pilot machine gun in the bow of the car also began to output fire.

The exploding grenade made the four or five little devils who ran fastest receive a lunch on the spot, and the 76mm tank gun fired a bombardment at close range, directly blowing up the fragmented corpse wreckage four or five meters high.

The Japanese soldiers who rushed over brainlessly instantly dropped their jaws, and the little devil was beaten into a sieve before he had time to dodge, and the dense bullets swept away like a sickle cutting leeks into a large area, which was terrifying.

The Japanese commander shouted in a panic, signaling his soldiers to quickly lie down and find cover, but the distance between the enemy and us was too close, and the other party opened fire so suddenly, it was a massacre in just ten seconds.

The Japanese soldiers who reacted subconsciously shot at the other side with their guns, and the Type 99 light machine gun fired at Sherman's iron shell, which had no use except for splashing countless sparks.

"The foxhole on the left, him! The coaxial machine gun kept up ...

"The turret has been turned around, Ji Lao Liu, pay attention to the back..."

Although Sherman's track was broken and he couldn't move, the turret was still good, and Gong Danian commanded everyone to fight in an orderly manner through the observation scope.

The two Browning heavy machine guns on the body are constantly venting their firepower, and where there are Japanese troops, the M3 tank guns will take care of them.

The surrounding earth-colored corpses had fallen to the ground, and almost no one could rush within ten meters of the tank, and the Japanese army, who lacked individual anti-tank preparations in a short period of time, had no way to deal with them.

Although a wave of counter-charge drove away the enemy who had just attacked, no one expected that this bombed-out tank would still have combat effectiveness, and it was still sandwiched in the middle of the counter-charge team, which made the little devil not fight, and he was so angry that it was called a liver ache.

"I'm out of bullets, get me a box of seven or six bullets!" The Heavy shouted.

"Lao Ji, this is the last box!" The driver now acts as the co-shooter in the car, and hurriedly brings a chain box from the side to replace it for his companion.

However, it is still too difficult to control the enemy through the frontal viewing mirror, too many dead angles are difficult to take into account, and the rotation speed of the turret cannot keep up with the shooting, and the most important thing is that the ammunition is about to be exhausted after a long period of shooting.

On the battlefield ... Sometimes, when he loses his mind, it is often in a flash, and the quick-eyed little devil actually picks up a bayonet and a grenade and pounces on the tank body, trying to attack the opponent with the most primitive method.

Some Japanese soldiers had already climbed to the roof of the car and tried to open the roof of the turret and throw grenades inside, but it was useless for them to break and pry, and the locked roof was difficult to open from the outside.

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