Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were extremely nervous.

In Li Yunlong's fighting career, there has never been such a tense moment.

There were too many Japanese invaders.

The charge was also too ferocious.

Wave after wave. Completely indifferent to casualties.

This kind of pig rush charge, it looks very stupid. But very deadly. Once the line of defense is breached, there is no chance of saving.

Because at this point, Li Yunlong's hands have no reserves.

The Eighth Route Army had no terrain advantage at all.

The two sides fought entirely in the plains and wilderness. Endless.

No matter what kind of weapon it is, it can be used in all directions.

Even the bullets of the most despised Wang Ba box can fly hundreds of meters away. If anyone is unfortunate enough to be hit, they will also be killed or injured.

No matter where you're hiding, you can get hit by a bullet.

"Pillars! You're damn good! Did your mortars keep the cubs? ”

"Kill the Japanese in front!"

"Hurry up! What are you doing stupidly? Like a! ”

"Keep fighting!"

"Keep fighting!"

Everyone around was quiet, only Li Yunlong's roar.

It's really roaring.

Like a mad wolf. Back and forth.

If he had a machete in his hand, he would probably cut a trench into the ground around him.

Political commissar Zhao Gang was indifferent.

Others also turned a blind eye.

Get used to it.

Li Yunlong is in this style.

As soon as the battle was tense, he began to scold his mother. The more nervous you are, the harder you scold.

In Zhao Gang's words, you don't need to look at the battlefield, you just need to listen to Li Yunlong scolding her mother to know whether the battle is fierce or not.

Now that Li Yunlong is scolding so much, it shows that the battle situation is indeed very tense.

But it's not the most stressful time.

Because, Li Yunlong has not yet carried the machete in person.

After all, there are nine more tanks ahead!

They are like the needles of the sea, containing the attacks of the Japanese invaders.

"Sudden ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

These nine big guys, weighing more than twenty tons, are veritable behemoths.

At the same time, it is also the strongest point of fire. Shells and bullets were constantly being released.

The Japanese counterattack was indeed very ferocious.

If it weren't for the tanks as cover, the Eighth Route Army would have been repulsed long ago.

Now, nine tanks lined up are nine roadblocks. There is nothing the Japanese can do. No matter how you go around, you can't get around.

Three commandos, with the help of tanks as cover, desperately counterattacked.

The 2nd Battalion of the Independent Regiment in the rear provided artillery support. Smash as many shells as you can at the Japanese invaders.

"Lao Zhao!"

"Go!"

Li Yunlong suddenly roared.

Zhao Gang nodded. Grab a Garand semi-automatic rifle.

"Wang Zhe!"

"Wang Zhe!"

Li Yunlong yelled again.

It turned out that the commander of the artillery battalion, Wang Zhe, was not around.

"Go!"

"Inform Wang Zhe!"

"Hit me hard!"

"Hit hard!"

Li Yunlong roared at the guard Huzi.

Huzi had long been accustomed to it, and immediately trotted to find the artillery camp.

Political Commissar Zhao Gang bent his waist and quickly came to the front line.

Suddenly it felt like it was hot on the ground.

Look down. The ground was charred and black. Hot.

He's still wearing cloth shoes! You can feel the heat on the ground, too. One can imagine how fierce the battlefield was.

It's all shells.

The Japanese shells blew the ground hot.

I accidentally glanced around and found the remains of five soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

They were all killed and wounded by Japanese artillery fire. It's tragic.

Breathe deeply. I was choked immediately.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. It burns like fire in the throat.

Hurriedly cover your mouth and nose. Hurry forward.

As a result, I fell.

It was tripped over a crater.

All around was gunsmoke, and visibility was very poor.

Seriously, if a few Japanese invaders suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhao Gang would not be surprised at all.

"Second Battalion Commander!"

"Second Battalion Commander!"

It was not easy to find Shen Quan.

Shen Quan was shot in the thigh and could only lie on the ground. I was anxious to continue climbing to the front.

Blood was gushing. There was no time to stop the bleeding.

All have been thrown into battle. There is no possibility of healing at all.

"Political Commissar Zhao ......"

"Come on, carry the second battalion commander down ......"

"No!"

Shen Quan shook his head resolutely.

He didn't want to leave the battlefield! It's a shameful thing.

Minor injuries do not get out of the line of fire!

He's got a minor injury at best!

Not even counting!

"Political Commissar Zhao, I'm okay......"

"That's good!"

Zhao Gang didn't insist either.

Combat matters. Everything else is fake.

Keep moving forward. Finally came to the back of a tank.

It's also very tragic here.

At least seven fighters fell behind the tank. It's all from the Thunder Dragon Commando.

They are all the elite of the new regiment. Now they're all sacrificed here. It can be seen how ferocious the Japanese counterattack was.

In the smoke of gunpowder, I saw the Japanese invaders rushing up.

Zhao Gang raised the Garand semi-automatic rifle and buried his head in fire.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Shoot all the bullets in one go.

Then change the magazine.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

In one go, he used all the bullets.

Then change the magazine.

How many devils have you killed? I don't know.

Anyway, it feels like as long as you raise the muzzle of the gun casually, you can aim at the devil.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Magazine after magazine flew out.

The Japanese in front of them are still emerging.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

The rest of the fighters went crazy too.

The barrels of the submachine guns in the hands of many people are red. It can be seen that the launch is intense.

Finally......

Zhao Gang didn't see the Japanese invaders.

There are no more targets to aim at in the crosshair.

Hey?

Where did the Japanese go?

Unlike Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang pays more attention to numbers.

For example, the strength of the Japanese invaders.

Odd......

The firepower of the Japanese invaders seems to have weakened?

It seems to have been very brutal just now. Now it's obviously weakened a lot.

Could it be that the Japanese attack was repulsed?

Sure enough, the firepower of the Japanese invaders became weaker and weaker. The distance is also getting farther and farther away.

Could it be that the Japanese are retreating?

Zhao Gang put down the gun and raised the binoculars. Observe the battlefield through the thick smoke of gunpowder.

That's right, the Japanese are indeed retreating.

Their attack was repulsed. The most dangerous time has passed.

Zhao Gang quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

I was really nervous just now. I'm very worried that I won't be able to stand it.

Fortunately, in the end, it was successfully resisted.

The gunfire on the battlefield gradually fell silent. It ended up being very fragmented.

"Huh?"

"The battle is over?"

Zhang Chu also felt it

Looking out from the lookout hole. Sure enough, I didn't see the Japanese invaders.

Turned his head to look at Liu Bang.

He was found sitting there stupidly. Motionless.

Look at the side again.

Oh, got it. It's that all the shells are used up.

The reserve of shells for tank No. 3 was only 59 rounds. It's very little, very little. If you use it continuously, you can finish it in a few minutes.

Liu Bang is used continuously. So, the shells have long been gone.

He didn't know how to ask Zhang Chu.

In fact, even if you ask, it's useless. It is also impossible for Zhang Chu to drop shells into the tank.

It's definitely going to be moved in from the outside.

Just now, there was a rain of bullets outside, and if you go out, you will be sent to death!

"The shells are outside!"

"Go move it yourself!"

"Refill the shells and bullets!"

Zhang Chu instructed Liu Bang.

Only then did Liu Bang react and quickly drill out.

Zhang Chu also got out of the tank. saw political commissar Zhao Gang, so he jumped down.

"The devil has retreated." Zhao Gang said.

"See." Zhang Chu made no secret of his relief.

I was really nervous just now.

Completely carried away.

Just one word: hit! Fight hard! Hit hard!

Looking back on myself now, I seem to have forgotten what I hit. Only earthy yellow memories. It was a Japanese uniform.

Suddenly, Zhang Chu felt wrong.

Recyclables radar map alert......

"Be careful!"

Zhang Chu suddenly shouted.

Only a bang was heard, and the tank was hit.

Damn it!

It's a cannon of the Japanese invaders!

The Japanese pushed the cannon to the front.

Aim straight at the tank!

Unfortunately, his tank was hit.

But again, I was lucky. Because he and Liu Bang are not in the tank.

Liu Bang was holding two shells in a daze.

What's going on?

The tank was shattered?

Rub, just came out, and was broken when you turned around?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there were two loud bangs.

Zhang Chu's heart sank.

Damn it!

Two more knocked out?

Take a closer look.

Not.

It was the Japanese who had their cannon hit.

It was the other tanks that opened fire decisively and hit the heavy cannons of the Japanese invaders!

The penetration of the 50mm tank gun was very strong, and it directly exploded the heavy cannon of the Japanese invaders.

Not one.

It was two doors that were blown up at the same time.

It turned out that other tanks, long since the appearance of cannons.

The target of the 105-mm heavy cannon is still very obvious. Zhang Chu and Liu Bang were not in the tank, so they didn't find out.

Other tank gunners, with the help of scopes, had already spotted the Japanese cannon.

One round of fire, destroying both targets.

"Yaga!"

Yuo Pinglu's heart kept sinking.

Damn dirt hachiro!

React so fast!

It's really the same end!

(End of chapter)