Tang Cheng, who was lying on the mound, took out all the spare magazines of the flower traps on his body and placed them in front of him, and the bean chariot in the distance was already clearly visible, and Tang Cheng subconsciously looked at the old northeast beside him. Knowing that they were dying, they still took the old Northeast and they acted as death squads to lure away the Japanese tanks, Tang Cheng didn't know if they scolded themselves in their hearts, but if they had one more such choice, Tang Cheng would still make such a decision.

Tang Cheng now very much wants to have a few oil bottles used in the Nanjing City Defense War, hit half a bottle of kerosene into the glass wine bottle, plug the bottle mouth with a rag, and then sprinkle some kerosene on the rag that plugs the bottle mouth, and when using it, just light the cloth strip outside the bottle mouth and throw the bottle out. This extremely rudimentary oil bottle was the defensive weapon that Tang Cheng came into contact with the most during the defense of Nanjing, and in some cases, the lethality of this oil bottle was far greater than that of bullets, especially against Japanese armored combat vehicles.

At the beginning of the uphill climb, the Japanese bean chariots at the head of the platoon finally slowed down, and the on-board machine guns began to fire, and a series of bullets suddenly hit the mud and debris on the mound. Tang Cheng, who couldn't raise his head under the pressure of the bullets, shouted that it was not good, if the Japanese tanks had been suppressing their own people on the mound with machine guns, then the Japanese covering infantry who followed up could annihilate them with only bayonets, absolutely not like this, Tang Cheng shouted and threw out a grenade.

The grenade exploded in a fireball behind the Bean Chariot, and the shrapnel that flew with the smoke not only clanged at the Bean Chariot, but also blew up two Japanese infantry following the Bean Chariot. But the bean chariots at the top of the line did not slow down significantly, but a few of them stopped in unison, took serious aim and bombarded their position in Tangcheng with tank guns, and suddenly flames flashed and shrapnel flew sideways on the mound.

The cannonballs that landed nearby made a violent sound when they exploded, and even if Tang Cheng, who was wearing a steel helmet, opened his mouth wide, he could only slightly reduce the concussion of his eardrums. Tang Cheng The ground under them was also shaking with the explosion, Tang Cheng seemed to be lying on a trampoline, every time a cannonball fell and exploded, there would be a joint bounce under him, and this kind of shock was so fierce that it made his internal organs roll and his joints numb in a moment.

Although the mound used as a temporary position was condescending and could slightly resist the direct fire of bullets, it had no effect on the shells falling nearby. There were only two rounds of shelling of the bean chariot under the mound, and two soldiers on the mound had already been directly blown away, leaving Tang Cheng and the five of them all wounded. Although Tang Cheng and the five of them still have the ability to continue fighting, if they continue like this, it won't take a few minutes for Tang Cheng and them to die without a single one left!

"Do it with them" Tang Cheng, who was buzzing vigorously in his ears, threw two grenades one after another, and when the smoke from the explosion engulfed the bean chariot at the head of the row, Tang Cheng got up and rushed towards the bean chariot that was rushing up with a bundle of grenades. Tang Cheng blew up the Japanese army's bean chariot outside Nanjing, and compared with the old northeast, Tang Cheng knew more about the bean chariot. It didn't take too much fire to destroy the thin tin chariot, and the three grenades bundled together were enough to put the menacing iron-clad toy to a halt.

Tang Cheng had just run a few steps when a cannonball whistled, and the huge impact made Tang Cheng seem to have been hit violently, and suddenly the whole person lost his balance and fell out of a meter away. Fortunately, the old northeast who chased him from behind pulled him, Tang Cheng barely stood firm, and continued to run more than ten meters in an awkward posture with his head bowed and bent over, Tang Cheng pulled off the pull ring of the grenade, and threw the three grenades bundled together under the tracks of the bean chariot.

Seeing that Tang Cheng had already thrown the grenade in his arms, Lao Dongbei pulled Tang Cheng to dodge and run, Tang Cheng was already pouring lead in his legs at this time, if it wasn't for Lao Dongbei who kept pulling him, maybe he wouldn't be able to hold on for a moment. With a bang, the world realm in front of Tang Cheng shook violently, as if the space had been distorted, and the large and small mud blocks were like fireworks blooming in the night sky, scattered in a wonderful parabola. The hot Qi Lang slammed into him, and Lao Dongbei and Tang Cheng were still unable to resist when they were close together, and they fell in the opposite direction in an instant.

The moment he fell heavily to the ground, Tang Cheng had only one thought in his heart, this was the end of it. Through the diffuse smoke, Tang Cheng, who fell to the ground, tried to look up, and there were screams and shouts of killing of Japanese soldiers in the smoke, and the bayonets flashing with cold light in the hands of Japanese soldiers were clearly visible. I don't know what happened to the old northeast, Tang Cheng's dazed ears only rang endlessly, Tang Cheng clenched his teeth, and drove his arm to turn over and sit up with unprecedented willpower, but the cannonballs from the Japanese bean chariot flew with a strange roar, and landed less than ten meters away from his left side, exploding a cloud of gunsmoke.

Hit by the explosion of the Japanese artillery shell again, Tang Cheng's chaotic head cleared up slightly, and he suddenly felt a tearing pain on his left arm. At first, he thought it was a shrapnel wound, but the persistent sensation didn't look like a large wound, and he knew that it might just be a broken wound from earlier. The Japanese infantry who followed the two-bean chariot at the head were shot and fell to the ground, and the Japanese soldiers who reacted quickly had already turned around and ran backwards.

Tang Cheng, whose legs were weak, fell to the ground fit, and with the strength of his elbows, he crawled straight forward until he found the flower mechanism that he had dropped on the ground. didn't have time to turn around to see how the situation was in the old northeast, so Tang Cheng lay on the ground and pulled the trigger of the flower mechanism, and the bullets that burst out of the chamber chased straight over, hitting two of the Japanese soldiers who turned around and fled. Seeing the blood mist blooming from the backs of the two Japanese soldiers, Tang Cheng's face had a smile.

Tang Cheng let go of the flower mechanism in his hand and turned his head to look behind with difficulty, Lao Dongbei was still lying on the ground without moving, and then turned his head to look to the right, the three soldiers who had just repelled the Japanese covering infantry with the MZ42 machine gun were getting up and preparing to come this way. The smile on Tang Cheng's face was even stronger, fortunately, he blew up a bean chariot of the Japanese army, and there were still 5 of the 7 people left on his side, and he was entangled with the Japanese army here, Niu Laogui's side should have taken the rest of the second company to evacuate safely, at this moment, Tang Cheng's heart was full of sourness.

"Oh mom, I almost suffocated Lao Tzu to death." poured a few mouthfuls of water into the old northeast, and the stunned old northeast eased up. The bean chariot that was blown up by Tang Cheng with a grenade emitted thick black smoke, and the smoke was mixed with a smell of meat, Tang Cheng and they all knew that it was the smell of the Japanese soldiers who couldn't get out of the bean chariot being burned by fire, but the smell of meat still made Tang Cheng, who was hungry and unbearable, couldn't help but have stomach acid.

Seeing that Lao Northeast was safe, Tang Cheng reluctantly stood up and carried the flower machine to the smoking bean chariot and looked under the mound. It may be that they didn't expect Tang Cheng to have the ability to destroy the bean chariot, and the remaining two bean chariots no longer rushed to the mound, but stopped far under the mound and didn't know what they were doing.

"Let's go, will the little devil touch it?" Tang Cheng's five men ran under the mound with weapons in disarray, since the Japanese army would not attack the mound for the time being, Tang Cheng would not have such an opportunity. He planned to cross the mound first, and then move sideways along the terrain, and by the time the Japanese bean chariot hit the mound, the five of them might have turned back into the forest. "Let's go, the little devil's tank is coming." Tang Cheng, who was running, glanced back, and suddenly shouted in a frightened voice to speed up.

The remaining two bean chariots of the Japanese army had already gone up to the mound at this time, and when Tang Cheng turned back, the machine gun on the bean chariot was turning the muzzle to adjust the firing angle. As the machine gun sounded, Tang Cheng's ears were full of bullets swishing, and in front of him was the gray pillars stirred up by bullets hitting the ground, Tang Cheng glanced at the old northeast and a few of them with the corner of his eye, although the machine guns on the Japanese bean chariot were tight, fortunately, no one was shot.

Tang Cheng, who was running with all his might, was mentally prepared to be hit by a bullet at any time, but the bullet was slow to several, and suddenly, the soldier running on his left side was shot in the leg, and his whole body trembled suddenly, and he screamed and fell forward. Seeing this, Lao Dongbei, who was originally running behind, hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, between the danger of his life and the safety of his companions, Tang Cheng originally planned to choose the former, but Lao Dongdong's actions instantly changed his mind.

Switching the flower mechanism to his left hand, Tang Cheng supported his injured companion from the right, and joined forces with Lao Dongbei, plus a companion who was shot in the leg jumped on one foot, and the three of them barely kept up with the retreat speed of their companions.

After descending the mound, the dirt path turns northwest and stretches to a forest about 2 miles away. Tang Cheng had been running wildly before, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, and when he helped his injured companion forward, he raised his head and looked straight ahead. He looked hard ahead, and was surprised to see a small dry riverbed in front of him, and the course of the riverbed was directed towards the forest. Finally seeing hope, Tang Cheng felt a burst of joy in his heart, but at this moment, the artillery fire of the Japanese bean chariot suddenly became fierce, and it seemed that he was ruthless to wipe out the few remaining national soldiers on the way to retreat.

"Hurry up, Xiahe Yanzi" Tang Cheng, whose panting heart was about to pop out of his chest, squeezed out a sentence from his lips, Mo said that the people around him couldn't understand it, and the loud sound of the shell explosion also greatly weakened the sensitivity of the old northeast ear. After a familiar explosion, Tang Cheng's whole person was pushed forward by the explosion and flew forward, and then fell heavily to the ground. Tang Cheng felt hopeless in the poor situation of his whole body, and he lay on his back and looked at the sky unconsciously, the sky was so blue, and the clouds were so white, as if he had not been contaminated by the flames of war at all.