There was another "boom", and the shell exploded next to the tank, and the tankman who came out was jumped, but unfortunately, it didn't kill him, but it must have injured him.

Seeing that he was limping and trying to climb up the top of the tank, until now, he probably couldn't imagine that it was the three dogs who killed him.

They must be constantly cursing the mortars of their own troops, the NMLB, the mortars whose skills are terrible, who specialize in the work of their own people.

The three dogs picked up the last few shells and continued to fire, Zhang Zhiguang was shocked to the ashes of his face, and the mud and sand fell into his eyes, he couldn't wipe it, and he couldn't move, so he couldn't bear the discomfort, and continued to hold and press the barrel tightly, so that the three dogs could shoot.

At this time, it is an unavoidable fighter, and the devil's tank will definitely not move because it has to wait for the tank soldier to climb into the warehouse.

Sangou didn't hurry up and let the devil in, first, he couldn't hit him, and second, it was estimated that he couldn't even hit the tank, and even if he did, he couldn't beat it, and even if he did, the devil could still fire in it.

"Poof" fired out again, this cannon exploded in almost the same place, this explosion, the wave of anger, actually blew the tank soldier into the warehouse, so angry that the three dogs wanted to go crazy, eager to rush over now, jump in and strangle him with his own hands.

You must know that in order to fight the artillery this time, it is basically to run out of precious shells in reserve, and a mortar without shells is equivalent to an oversized hookah, and it is too heavy to carry.

In the future, you have to rely on it to eat, rely on it to survive, this ***, all of them have been wiped out today, but can you survive for a few days, or just say, if you can't get through, there will be no future, *** later, no matter what, survive today.

In the end, there were two shots left, and Sangou picked up one in distress and hit it out, in his heart, he was distressed and desperate, just like taking his huge net worth and throwing it into the water.

Even if you hit the tank, it's an itch in your boots, and there's an egg? Sangou picked up the last cannonball in frustration, like an old rich man who was hungry for money, and lost all his net worth and property.

"Hit, hit" Zhang Zhiguang at the bottom turned over, got up and cheered in fuss, what are you called, even if you hit, what can you do? Sangou disagreed.

"It's the shell that went into the tank, Brother Dog, you're too good", Zhang Zhiguang was so excited that he hugged Sangou and screamed desperately.

What's the matter, shells can actually go into tanks? Sangou didn't believe his eyes or his ears, but when he saw a puff of black smoke coming out of the exit on the top of the tank, he could finally be sure that he had entered it.

I'll go, this probability is estimated to be 1 in 10,000, even if you let Sangou hit another 10,000 rounds, it is estimated that you will never be able to hit again, in life, there will be some ultra-low probability of things happening.

It's the same on the battlefield.,Didn't someone encounter two bullets crashing together in the air?,That's also an ultra-low probability thing.,But today's ultra-low probability thing,It actually happened to three dogs and them.,This excitement.,It's estimated that it's more exciting than winning the lottery now.。

The artillery made such a big noise, which naturally attracted the attention of the devils, and the infantry rushed towards the gap in a swarm, firing their guns and throwing grenades.

The three dogs didn't have time to retreat, so they simply fought with the devil, and when people got to that point, what bullshit lives, injuries, and future lives would be thrown out of the clouds, so they wanted to fight hard for one more devil.

Sangou and Zhang Zhiguang lay on the ground, directly flattened the mortar, the muzzle of the gun was slightly upward, and threw the last mortar shell into the muzzle of the gun.

The prepared shell exploded in the mortar and killed the devils who rushed up together, and the devil's belt could already be seen, and it was estimated that it was only a few steps away.

The mortar did not explode, but made a familiar "poof" sound, like an extremely wonderful fart, and the shell flew directly into the devil's pile, with a loud bang.

Sangou clearly saw a few devils flying into the sky in a dazzling flash, followed by a rain of blood and flesh and dust falling down, and the cannonballs triggered the seal on the devils, exploding in mid-air, the killing area and lethality can be imagined.

As soon as Niu Gu saw it, he immediately called a platoon of elders Liang who was in charge of this side to take a few brothers to reinforce him, and he must rescue the artillery heroes Sangou and Zhang Zhiguang.

Lao Liang picked up a Czech light machine gun, pinned a magazine to his waist, rushed over, and shouted as he walked: Sangou, Zhiguang, go back, I'm coming.

To say that in the past, when the whole company was full, everyone was in different rows, and there was not much communication, although they were both platoon commanders, Sangou and Lao Liang would only get together when they were in a meeting at the company headquarters, and occasionally say a few words, and as soon as the meeting was over, they had to go back to their platoon immediately, assign tasks, and be very busy.

In the past few days, the company and platoon have been reduced very much, and everyone has a platoon of people together, and the platoon commanders have become squad leaders, so there are more and more opportunities to be together.

So, that intimacy, just like being a soldier in the past, eating, sleeping, farting and bragging with his comrades, fighting side by side, entrusting his life to him, the relationship became deeper and deeper.

Now Lao Liang is operating a machine gun, first shooting a shuttle outside the hole, knocking over a few devils who rushed ahead, and then immediately lying on the spot and setting up a machine gun.

After all, he was a small soldier to a platoon commander, Lao Liang was so slippery and thief with a mobile pistol, that the devil couldn't raise his head, and there were a few anxious devils, or devils who were eager to avenge their comrades, were shot to the ground by Lao Liang one by one.

Sangou and Zhang Zhiguang retreated, and also shouted to Lao Liang to retreat quickly and not to fight, but Lao Liang has been too aggrieved these days, and his platoon was bombarded by the devil's infantry artillery a few days ago, and nearly half of the platoon was blown off with one shot.

In the next few days, the brothers in the platoon sacrificed one by one, these are all brothers brought out by themselves, and many are old comrades-in-arms and brothers who fought side by side with them.

Now, almost all of them are dead, a platoon of more than forty people, and now only he and the two soldiers who have just enlisted this year are left, if there is no three dogs and them to relieve their boredom together, Lao Liang estimates that he will not be able to hold on.

The brothers who have worked hard for half their lives are all gone, what's the point of living? It was painful to live one more day, and I felt sorry for those dead brothers, who didn't take them well, and I was too incompetent to command myself, and I couldn't save their lives.

In the past, he had been so ambitious that he would take all the brothers alive and leave this battlefield alive and return home proudly, but now this big talk has become a joke.

Now I am in pain every day, if it weren't for the opportunity to kill a few more devils and avenge my brothers, I would definitely not be able to hold on.

How happy it was to be alive before; In order to live, how strong the desire to survive was on the battlefield in the rain of bullets and bullets; But now, what a painful thing it is to live.