Chapter 10 Tank Battles
The U.S. tanks were slowly approaching with a roar, and the flying snow could not hide the murderous aura exuding from the swarthy muzzles.
More than a dozen American soldiers, relying on the cover of tanks, poked their heads out and strafed Wu Qianli's position with submachine guns.
It's just that due to the long distance, only a burst of earth and rocks were splashed, but it didn't cause much damage.
"Spread out! Spread it all out! Are you swarming here, waiting to be taken care of by someone else's tank? β
Wu Qianli was in a hurry, and kicked the buttocks of several soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company beside him, reminding loudly.
The overworked warriors who had just charged had to muster up their spirits and scattered around the position, looking at the iron bumps that were coming towards them with a little seriousness.
"Bang-"
After hearing a muffled sound, one of the shells in the tank gun flew out of the air, crossed a small arc, and smashed straight down on the position of the 7th Interspersed Company.
"Boom-"
A huge explosion sounded, but fortunately, the artillery shells did not kill or injure anyone, but the huge dust splashed was stuffed into the mouth of Yu Congrong who was nearby.
"Phewβwhat a grandma!"
Yu Congrong spit out the dust that was forcibly blown into his mouth, stared at the US tank and scolded viciously.
"It's not a way to go on like this...... Yu Congrong, you take a few people to attract the attention of the US military, create an opportunity for me, and blow up this damn Iron King Eight with a recoilless cannon. β
Wu Qianli looked at the current emergency, did not hesitate at all, and immediately ordered.
"Yes! Damn, I wish I could go out and move my muscles, which is better than being bombed here. β
Yu Congrong said this, and it was indeed with a little difficulty that he moved his tired body just now, beckoned the people of his fire platoon, and rushed out.
Fortunately, with the bonus of ancient martial arts, the tolerance and agility of their bodies have been greatly improved, otherwise Wu Qianli would not dare to take risks and use people to attract the attention of tanks.
"The American devil of the dog day, come to bombard Lao Tzu!"
Yu Congrong shouted and cursed, raised the submachine gun in his hand and fired fiercely at the American tank.
Although it didn't have any lethal effect, it could only be like tickling, and the long fire snake poured over, but the bullets were bounced to both sides one by one, but this did attract the attention of the American tanks.
"Oh God, look at these stupid yellow-skinned monkeys who dare to provoke us with submachine guns, then send them to heaven!"
A gunner of an American tank noticed Yu Congrong's provocation, and immediately blossomed with joy, and with a contemptuous smile, he immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the past.
"Good chance!"
Wu Qianli seized the opportunity at this time, jumped up like a cheetah, and immediately rushed towards the recoilless cannon.
The speed was so fast that in the process of running, it actually crossed a little afterimage, like a sharp knife splitting the cold wind on both sides.
Maybe it's because Wu Qianli's speed is too fast, and the attention of the U.S. army's tanks, machine guns, and submachine guns is focused on Yu Congrong.
There is also a part of the firepower that is also suppressing the soldiers of the machine penetration company on the American position, so that Wu Qianli can easily get to the recoilless gun.
"I'm sorry, the Eighth Iron King of the US Army, for the sake of the lives of our brothers, I can't leave you alone."
I saw Wu Qianli manipulating the recoilless gun to slowly turn the muzzle and aim at the US tank, at this time, even if the US army was stupid, it also noticed something strange and hurriedly wanted to shoot to stop Wu Qianli.
Countless fire snakes slammed into the steel plate of the recoilless gun, but only countless bullet holes were left, and many bullets flew directly around, which did not affect Wu Qianli in the slightest.
"Oh God, these cunning yellow-skinned monkeys, they're going to have to get rid of that recoilless cannon first."
A U.S. tank driver anxiously reminded the U.S. tank gunner.
I have to say that the reaction power and quality of the US military are quite good, and just when Wu Qianli had just adjusted the muzzle and was ready to open fire, one of the US tanks also aimed its muzzle at Wu Qianli.
At this time, Wu Qianli was faced with an important choice that needed to be made within a second, whether to immediately abandon the cannon and escape to avoid the crisis, or take the risk to immediately fire the cannon and destroy the tank.
"Bang-"
With the dull sound of the shell popping out of the muzzle, a shell with a huge aura of death crossed a graceful arc and flew straight towards the American tank.
"Boom-"
"Boom! Rumble! Boom ......"
A loud bang was heard, and the shell penetrated the armor of the American tank, and just detonated into the fuel tank, along with the shells inside the tank. caused a series of explosions.
Suddenly, the US tank, which had just been relegated, was now turned into a wreckage of steel burning with raging fire.
Several U.S. soldiers near him were blown up and then mutilated and slammed to the ground.
There was also an American soldier who did not know whether he was lucky or unlucky, and did not die directly in such an explosion.
But he was blown off the lower half of his body, his eyes widened and he screamed like a pig, and just struggled to crawl a few steps with his hands, then his head tilted and fell to the ground, out of breath.
"The company commander is good!"
Yu Congrong saw that the US tank had turned into wreckage in an instant, and shouted excitedly.
He just thought that if Wu Qianli didn't succeed, he would carry a bag of explosives and go to solve the problem of the US tank, and now this situation is naturally very happy.
"Brother! Be careful! β
Just when Wu Qianli had just finished destroying a U.S. tank, another U.S. tank was also turning its gun, wanting to avenge its allies.
"Boom-"
Another explosion sounded, and Yu Congrong looked anxiously in the direction of Wu Qianli.
But he saw that Wu Qianli had already slipped away and disappeared, and there was no trace of shelling there.
"Does the enemy have grenadiers or strike guns? How did you hit it so accurately? β
The gunner of the other tank shook his head, which had just been slightly shocked by the shock wave, and said in confusion, wondering how there was an explosion in front of the tank just now.
The most important thing is that the dust and smoke that kicked off obscured the observation field that he had just turned the muzzle of the gun, which gave Wu Qianli a chance to breathe and escape.
"It's okay, brother should be fine......"
In fact, the explosion just now was an air explosion in which Wu Wanli threw a grenade into the air, and Wu Wanli was relieved to see Wu Qianli successfully escape.
"I've only been through for a few days, why are I either playing with my life, or on the way to my life, damn it."
Wu Qianli dragged his slightly tired body, but he forcibly picked up his speed, like lightning, and rushed to a house bunker against the wall, panting fiercely.
"Not good! The company commander is in danger! β
Yu Congrong was also glad that Wu Qianli had escaped, but looking at the direction in which the US tank was going, he suddenly felt bad.
The U.S. tank was accelerating towards the house with all its might, completely oblivious. It was like a paper wall to their eyes.
The U.S. tank slammed into it like this, only to hear a boom, the walls of the house collapsed instantly, and the smoke and dust raised in the sky choked Wu Qianli and coughed again and again.
Just when the smoke and dust cleared, Wu Qianli rubbed his eyes, and finally regained his vision, the tank in front of him did not turn, dragging the creaking tank tracks, and crushed towards Wu Qianli.