"Attack! ）”

With the roar of the British officer Edward, a Cromwell-type tank rushed straight in the direction of Wu Qianli at full speed.

"Bang-"

In an instant, the muzzle of the British tank flashed into flames, and the powerful shells quickly shot at Wu Qianli's front.

"Watch for secrecy!"

Seeing this, Wu Qianli's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted loudly and threw himself to the other side.

"Boom-"

The shock wave of the shell explosion knocked Wu Qianli to the ground, and the snowflakes from the explosion fluttered all over the sky, scattering in all directions with shrapnel that could tear flesh apart at any time.

Wu Qianli covered his dizzy head, and a sharp tinnitus sounded in his ears, and the British tanks at this moment were getting closer and closer to him.

He endured the nausea and vomiting in his stomach, picked up a Super Bazooka, and ran desperately to the northeast side, rounding the front of the side of the tank.

"Oh, this cunning volunteer, stop him, he wants to blow up the tank!"

A British non-commissioned officer who was following behind the tank pointed to Wu Qianli's location and shouted loudly.

Several British soldiers immediately nervously lifted Lee. Enfield rifles, aimed at Wu Qianli's position.

"Our company commander is in danger, fire cover!"

Yu Congrong roared anxiously, raised the Browning heavy machine gun in his hand, and fired at the British soldiers behind the tank.

"Dada......da

More than a dozen firepower platoon soldiers who were concerned about Wu Qianli's safety gritted their teeth and followed suitably with bullets fired at the soldiers behind the British tanks.

"Bell ......"

A large number of bullets hit the armor of the Cromwelles, causing numerous sparks, but only a few bullet marks remained.

However, these tanks are too small to block all the firepower.

Many bullets still cleverly hit the bodies of the British soldiers, and clouds of bright red blood splattered behind the tank body.

Noticing this, the Cromwell tank immediately swept the fire platoon fighters with their vehicle-mounted machine guns, and the dense fire overwhelmed them.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Qianli had already lifted Bazooka, completed the aiming of the British tank, and gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

"Whoa—"

Rockets with white exhaust gases pierced through the snow and flew swiftly towards the flank armor of the British tanks.

“shit！”

The British tankmen in the cockpit immediately pulled the joystick to complete the deadly turn, but it was too late.

"Boom!"

The Cromwells tank, which was still in the corner, exploded in an instant, and the blazing flames engulfed several British soldiers behind the tank.

The rest of the British tanks were still charging at high speed, and they wanted to cut the 7th Interspersed Company into small pieces and disrupt the formation.

However, the 7th Interspersed Company had already been divided into several combat squads under the order of Wu Qianli and hid in the dark.

And each combat squad was equipped with weapons such as bazooka and anti-tank grenades, and the British tanks interspersed were instead encircled.

"Grab the flank armor of the British tanks and blow them up into scrap metal!"

Yu Congrong shouted a command as he aimed at a Cromwells tank and fired the rocket.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion resounded in the sky, and the tracks of a Cromwell-type tank that was speeding at high speed were violently blown off, and it could only lie on its stomach.

The incapacitated Cromwell tank angrily turned its gun and aimed it at Yu Congrong's position.

However, before he could open fire, two rockets fired from the darkness hit the body of the British tank.

"Boom!"

Under the violent explosion, the barrel of the cannon pointing at Yu Congrong was directly blown into the air, and there was another steel wreckage burning with raging fire on the snow.

These are just a microcosm or two of the battlefields, and similar situations are playing out on the dark battlefields.

Wu Qianli listened to the crisp sound of steel exploding in his ears, and showed a smile.

"These Brits are not as good as the combat effectiveness of the Polar Bear Regiment, the skin of the Cromwellian tank is so brittle, and they dare to rush into the darkness, they are really looking for death."

Wu Qianli lurked in the dark to find an opportunity, and a rocket shot out, blowing up the tracks of a tank, and sighed silently in his heart.

In fact, in addition to the fact that the British army was poorly armored and fell into a night battle, another reason was that their number of tanks was too small to form a real torrent of steel.

If two British tank battalions had charged them in a trap manner, the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company would have fallen on the snow with hatred.

“ Oh my god！ Are these volunteers the ghosts of Satan? ”

The British officer looked at the exploding tanks and felt as if his heart was dripping with blood.

"Drop the flares now, and let all these ghosts show their original form!"

"In addition, let the Churchill heavy tanks line up and kill them in a frontal formation, and the Cromwellian light tanks go around behind them and then carry out a counter-encirclement!"

Seeing that his side was at a disadvantage, the British officer Edward's blue eyes revealed a trace of worry, and he hurriedly adjusted his battle strategy.

Flares were quickly projected onto the battlefield, and the blazing white light illuminated the entire snow as bright as day.

"Kill! Slaughter all these rats that were hiding in the dark! ”

A British non-commissioned officer shouted loudly following the Churchill heavy tanks that rushed out of the position.

The British soldiers, who were hiding behind Churchill's heavy tanks, also raised their Brown light machine guns and fired at the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company that were exposed.

At the same time, the Cromwellian tanks, which had paid a terrible price, finally passed through the formation of the 7th Interspersed Company, went around their rear, and turned to the intention of counter-charge.

"Company commander, we seem to be going to be dumplings by the British!"

Mei Sheng had just finished firing a shot, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face when he looked at the soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company who were all exposed.

"Don't panic, don't worry about the British tanks behind your buttocks, hide them all and go all out to deal with the heavy tanks in front."

Wu Qianli clenched the cold Thomson submachine gun in his hand, and gave the order with a firm look in his eyes.

"Don't worry about the British tanks in the back?"

When Wu Wanli heard this order, he was slightly stunned for half a second, but out of absolute trust in Wu Qianli, he still decided to carry it out.

The soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company obeyed the order and turned the direction of the main attack one by one, which infuriated the British tank men in the rear.

What does this mean, don't treat a light tank as a tank, right, it was annoying to be hit by a round of rockets, and now it is going to be provoked.

Thinking so, the angry British tank couldn't help but speed up and smash the seventh from the rear.

"Comrades, blow up Lao Tzu! Don't let down the company commander's trust in us. ”

Lei Gong gave a thumbs up and personally adjusted it, and the shooting of a heavy mortar Zhu Yuan shouted loudly.

"Put!"

With an order, the soldiers of the artillery platoon stuffed armor-piercing shells into the muzzles of the guns, and the shooting aimed at the tank behind the 7th Interspersed Company.

"Bang-"

With a puff of white smoke dispersing, the mortar firing pin made a crisp sound.

The fighters of the artillery platoon did not observe the landing point of the shells, but adjusted the muzzles of the guns slightly and continued to stuff the mortar shells into it.

The light of the flares exposed the position of the 7th Interspersed Company, which also facilitated the bombardment of the artillery platoon.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Numerous mortar armor-piercing shells fell next to the Cromwellian tank.

The driver, who was inside the armored package, only felt a shaking around him, and the temperature rose rapidly.

“shit！”

A tank driver felt the runaway tank, and there was a slight panic in his eyes.

"Bang!"

An armor-piercing projectile fired from a mortar fell, hitting the top cover of the tank right at the top end.

Suddenly, a cloud of fire rose up, and the British soldiers inside were blown away along with some tank parts.

After the first round of bombardment, before the British tank crews who had escaped by chance could breathe a sigh of relief, another round of mortar shells followed.

Unlike the previous Pershing tanks of the Polar Bear Regiment, the Cromwell tank had thinner armor and was more easily destroyed by armor-piercing shells.

Under the successive bombardment, all the murderous Cromwellian tanks were blown up and turned into flaming steel wreckage.

“Fuck you！”

Edward, a British officer, slowly lowered his binoculars and cursed through gritted teeth, even his body trembled slightly from excessive anger.

But he still forcibly suppressed his anger calmly, after all, all the troops in his hands had been dispatched, and he could only hope that the Churchill heavy tanks could hold back the advance of the 7th Interspersed Company.

"His grandmother's, isn't it just a little thicker, what's the big deal, fry it for Lao Tzu!"

Yu Congrong picked up Bazooka and fired at the nearest British tank.

At the same time, several firepower platoon fighters also set their eyes on the nearest British tank and pulled Bazooka's trigger.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

Several white smoke rockets flew out and hit the frontal armor of the British tank.

"Pong-"

However, the rockets fired could not penetrate the armor of the Churchill tank, so they had to be forced to fly aside.

Feeling a little angry at the British tank he was targeting, he quickly turned the thick cannon muzzle and fired a shot at the soldiers of the fire platoon in the dense place.

"Bang!"

The strong recoil caused the Churchill heavy tank to slam backwards, and a heavy shell came out of its chamber and flew towards the firepower platoon fighters.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion suddenly resounded in the sky, and Wu Qianli, who was nearby, only felt that the ground was shaking.

The location where the shells hit left a large charred crater, and the bones of the soldiers of the fire platoon who were originally in this place were directly gone.

"If you have a Garand rifle in your hand, load up the grenade launcher and shoot the smoke grenade out!"

"As soon as the smoke clears, attack their flanks from both sides!"

Wu Qianli looked at the sacrificed soldier with a knife, and understood that he couldn't go down head-on, so he immediately gave the corresponding order.

"Yes!"

The men of the 7th Interspersed Company responded one after another, and the reconnaissance platoon, which had the most Garand rifles, was the first to fire smoke grenades.

"Bang-"

After the smoke greap was fired, Pinghe took advantage of the last second before the smoke rose to shoot a bullet into the head of a British non-commissioned officer, stirring up a ball of blood.

Clouds of smoke spread across the battlefield, and flares that lit the snow as bright as day were ineffective.

The British heavy tanks and machine guns paused for a few seconds, and then could only pour fire helplessly into the smoke-filled front.

But this kind of blind fight did not cause much damage after all, and the soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company circled the two flanks of the British army at great speed.

Bazooka rockets were fired from both sides, as well as a large number of heavy machine gun bullets, posing a great threat to the British troops.

The British machine gunners aimed all the Brown light machine guns at the smoke on both sides, and the tanks also turned their guns to suppress the counterattack of the 7th Interspersed Company.

However, at this time, Wu Qianli took the opportunity to take Yu Congrong and more than a dozen soldiers directly from the smoke in front of him.

"His grandmother's, company commander, it's really exciting to fight with you, if I were a British, I would definitely not have imagined that someone would quietly kill me from the front."

Yu Congrong looked at the British army who was completely attracted by the two wings, and admired Wu Qianli's decisiveness and courage in his heart.

"If there is a choice, I don't want to be so excited, and when we have our own tank cluster, we don't have to work so hard anymore."

Wu Qianli whispered, and there was a sadness in his heart.

However, the martyrs relied on their flesh and blood to drive the invincible American army into the sea, and what could he not do.

Thinking of this, Wu Qianli accelerated his speed and charged, and soon killed in front of the British tank.

“what？”

The British soldiers who were in the observation window of the tank were stunned when they saw the figure of the volunteer who suddenly appeared in the smoke.

"Die!"

Wu Qianli didn't give the British army a chance to react at all, and sent the tank soldier to see God with a direct point shot.

The other soldiers of the 7th Interspersed Company also fired bullets at the observation windows of the other tanks, and drew grenades and threw them at the rear of the British tanks.

Several British soldiers were carrying Lee. Enfield rifles, intently firing at the soldiers of the Seventh Piercing Company on either side.

It wasn't until the small black dots of white smoke fell at their feet that their eyes widened and they suddenly woke up to escape, but it was too late.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

The thrown grenades exploded one after another, and the scorching heat from the explosion melted some of the snow in an instant, and a trace of white smoke rose from the battlefield.

The unsuspecting British soldiers were killed and wounded by the fragments of anti-tank grenades, and pools of blood mixed with stumps and severed arms flew in all directions.

Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Qianli gritted his teeth and directly turned over the body of the British tank.

"It's hard to run into the Anglo's troops, so I can't say it if I don't give them some gifts"

Wu Qianli said, directly forcibly opened the hood above the tank, threw two pineapple grenades into it, and then covered the hood.

“Fuck you!”

The gunner, who was adjusting the muzzle, saw the grenade with white smoke thrown in, and hurriedly tried to escape, but he couldn't hold the canopy.

"Bang-"

With a dull explosion, the fire from the tank observation window appeared, and the British tank soldiers inside were directly cut into blood clots by fragments.

At the same time, Yu Congrong and other soldiers followed suit, and several British heavy tanks lost their combat effectiveness.

On both sides, Mei Sheng and Wu Wanli also led some people around behind the British tanks, blew up the remaining Churchill tanks, and cooperated with Wu Qianli and others to annihilate all the British troops.

Looking at the corpses of the British soldiers all over the ground, Wu Qianli gasped for breath and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his frozen hard sleeves.

"Brother, our seventh interspersed company seems to have another glory."

Wu Wanli picked up the British flag on the battlefield and said to Wu Qianli with a little excitement.

"Company commander, take this opportunity to hurry in, otherwise the American devils will definitely send reinforcements to block us."

Mei Sheng glanced at the British military flag in Wu Wanli's hand, and Wu Qianli, who was also a little happy, but at the same time a little worried, suggested.

"You're right, you must kill them with lightning and thunder in one go, and create the greatest chaos for them!"

Wu Qianli nodded slightly, looking at the airport runway looming in the distance and the US military plane, and the fire of battle burned in his heart again.

"The whole army obeyed the order, killed the inside of the US military airfield, and bombed all their planes!"

(End of chapter)