Chapter 145: A Moment of Horror
Under the slanting sun, the sand waves and fog tents gradually subsided, the guns and bullets rang out through Wusong, the sand and dust burst into the earth, the sand and dust were lightly lifted with the wind, and the sand and gravel splashed and injured people invisibly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The little devils have formed a situation of encirclement, and are gradually compressing the encirclement, trying to eliminate the stubborn enemy in one fell swoop, avenge the jade broken soldiers, alternately cover each other to advance, howling and cheering steadily.
The devil soldiers relied on the dirt bag to suppress the firepower, the machine gun bullets poured like rain, and more than a dozen machine guns were scattered around to strafe wildly, creating opportunities for individual assaults.
"Bang!" Yang Guan knocked down the machine gunner in front of him with one shot, quickly reloaded the bullets, and then sniped the other devil machine gunner, opening fire with the heavy fire of the little devil.
The defenders retreated without a bad breed, everyone was full of hatred to resist the enemy, the quality was not high, and the archery skills were extremely limited, but they fought for the country and were not afraid of death, and the wounded just snorted a few times and launched a counterattack without hesitation!
Li Haoren witnessed the tank crash while the little devil was cheering, and he also understood that the instructor was in a bad mood at the moment, and he fell into guilt and couldn't extricate himself, so that he forgot everything with resentment, and he was unable to withdraw from the battlefield at this moment, and he was weak to return to heaven.
The situation of the little devil encirclement is a foregone conclusion, and the escape seems extremely slim, he can't help but laugh slightly, and secretly thinks: "The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, since you can't realize your dream, then kill a happy one!" β
"Bang..."Li Haoren didn't hope to escape, he used Mauser sniper steps to snipe, and he also had boundless hatred in his heart, the damn war buried everything, and he couldn't go back to his home, it was all the sins of careerists, they deserved to die, and they deserved to die!
Tian Dazhuang was calm, he did not frown in the face of death, his heart was the most calm, and he felt that it was enough! Holding the machine gun suddenly little devil, it's cool, it's cool, and you can earn a few more before you die!
Haojie is also an extraordinary person,Wandering the rivers and lakes for several years,Never been so happy,Although a little unwilling,I feel that there are not enough little devils slaughtered,So it's refreshing and regretful at the same timeγ
He had already expected that the trip would not be smooth, because he found that the instructor was restless and taboo in battle, so he was mentally prepared for it, and he didn't care about the coming of death, just wanted to kill a few more little devils, that's all!
At this moment, Yang Ji also found that the situation was wrong, and the three of them looked at it with an inconspicuous person: "Could it be that he is Lieutenant Colonel Yang?" He also beat down the Japanese machine just now? Why don't you get it back? β
As the commander of a company, he has a unique and sharp vision, and he is keenly aware of abnormalities, and the popular heroes are almost crazy, sniping little devils like chopping melons and vegetables, and they are commonplace.
Have the ability to help you have your own way to retreat, this is a compulsory lesson as a commander, Yangguan did not evacuate unusually, Yang Ji realized that there was a problem, something went wrong, there must be a demon.
On the way to withdraw from Wusong City, he witnessed the scene of fires and sand waves, Yang Ji confirmed that there was a connection, but he didn't know what it was, could it be that how many team members were sacrificed? Maybe some relatives died in it, otherwise they would never give up the retreat and fight to the end.
"Bagaya Road, grenadiers prepare, destroy the people of China, kill them!" The little devil commander howled non-stop, the opponent's sniping skills were too sharp, and they had already caused a large number of casualties, and they must be contained, otherwise they would not be able to do well.
The little devils are extremely vicious and cruel, but the legal system is very perfect, and the subordinates have suffered too many casualties, and the commander must not escape the blame.
As the encirclement gradually closed, the heavy firepower followed one after another, but the light and heavy machine guns were contained and could not raise their heads, and they were sniped one by one, and the devil commander was furious, and there was no way to solve it, only to make the grenadier effective in one fell swoop, otherwise the casualties would continue to expand.
The little devil has already seized the dirt bags around him as a support, and actively worked hard to suppress the recalcitrant enemy, which has brought great convenience to the follow-up troops, and the grenadier canisters have been erected in the soil trough and are ready to be fired.
The distance between the enemy and us is about 150 meters, and the advance of the little devil is very difficult, at this moment, because the casualties are too many and the pause is suppressed, the grenade cannot reach, and the grenadier is barely able to make its debut, and it is natural to make an appearance.
The devil soldiers adjusted the elevation angle, and the artillery shells in their hands were about to be fired, when a tank shell suddenly landed on the earth trough, and suddenly the roar resounded, and the little devils within ten meters around were sent into the air, and they suffered heavy casualties.
The sand waves in the sky were reflected in the slanting sun, and the blood mist in the golden can was filled, strange and bloody, which instantly shocked both the enemy and us.
There was only one exception, Yangguan quickly turned around and looked, the shock and surprise in his deep eyes converged, only to see Tanka climb up the dirt slope, intact in his eyes, a wave of tears of ecstasy flew, and his mind instantly came alive.
"Da Zhuang, enter the tank and open fire, the wounded soldiers get on the tank, the three of you are divided into groups to lead the team to cover and follow up, target Baoshan, kill out!"
The sun roared, and the feelings of guilt and sadness were swept away, and there was an inexhaustible power all over the body, and the pride was dry, and the wisdom bead was in hand.
Yiren was not killed unexpectedly, and his mind was restless because of it, but he was full of joy, as long as people are okay more important than anything else, the next thing is the point, kill the little devil and turn the horse alone.
Coincidentally, Ouyang Xinlan was tormented by the artillery fire, desperately rushed under the cliff and dirt slope, and entered a short-term safe state, with the sound of the cannon and the sand waves flying endlessly, she realized that death was coming.
At that moment, time was frozen in a trance, there was too much unwillingness in my heart, it was difficult to give up, my charming cheeks were white and bloodless, my heart trembled, my delicate body spasmed, and the whole person entered a high degree of tension, what should I do, what should I do if I can't die?
The father's long-cherished wish and the stepmother's pleading miserable face bloomed in my mind one by one, and the conclusion was that I couldn't die and couldn't afford to die, but how could I save myself now?
Perhaps it was the memories that brought a motivation, or perhaps the blessings of God's trials and oppression, or the madness before her death, that made her make an astonishing move.
With perseverance and determination, she rose up to fight, unscrewed the top cover of the tank at a swift speed, drilled out without stopping, braved the raging shrapnel undercurrent, groped in the sand waves that could not be seen, her delicate body trembled and frightened, but her heart was extremely resolute!
Ouyang Xinlan relied on her memory to grope for the tied fuel tank, because the earth slope was rapidly lowered under the artillery fire, the death crisis was close at hand, shrapnel shuttled overhead, the sky and the earth were surging, and death was roaring... So you have to fight for your life.
The situation was extremely critical, she still did not give up, gritted her silver teeth and untied the rope, and her inhuman willpower completed the first step, untied the fuel tank, and stepped into the most difficult step, sending out the bait and fuel tank that attracted the little devils.
The sand waves are endless, shrapnel shuttles vertically and horizontally, the sound is earth-shattering, the earth is shaking, mourning is endless, and it has become the abdominal cavity of the demon who seeks his life, and life seems to be as good as mustard, and every second will be torn to pieces!
"Boom..."Another round of shells exploded around, setting off an endless undercurrent, and the Grim Reaper roamed through.
"Ahh Get me out, get out..."Ouyang Xinlan braved the rain of bullets and fought hard, instantly bursting out with all her potential and pushing out the fuel tank......
A new round of artillery fire is coming again, and the crisis is unprecedented. (To be continued.) )