Chapter 127: Soul Essence
Ten tanks and machine guns opened the way, and the tracks crossed and crushed, galloping across the wasteland of the North Mud Gully, where there was no danger to defend, and the bloody mud paved the road where it passed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Thousands of Japanese garrisons fought back in the face of tank crushing, fantasizing about holding on until reinforcements arrived, fighting to the death, and fighting fiercely without fear of death.
The tank was very afraid of the cluster grenade round bombing, and did not dare to force the Japanese army too much, and occasionally avoided the ghost death squad bee chrysalis charge, and annihilated the devil soldiers one by one with machine guns and artillery fire.
The advance team led its troops to break the stalemate, cooperated with the tanks to sweep the Japanese army, and under the strict assault method, the Japanese army had no backhand.
The battle was victorious, and in only 20 minutes before and after, the Japanese brigade and regiment were annihilated in one fell swoop, and 60 tanks, 78 heavy artillery pieces, and 120 mountain artillery pieces were captured.
Yang Guan sat on the sandy ground to rest, listening to the herald's gushing reports, absent-minded, still immersed in the sadness of his brother blocking bullets, touching and touching, the Japanese army was determined to assassinate himself, how should he fight in the future?
The Japanese reinforcements are menacing, carrying mortar heavy firepower to rescue heavy artillery materials, they must have come prepared, this battle is not easy to fight.
It is not a problem to lead the militia to fight the Japanese army by surprise, but to face a vigilant and prepared devil brigade is not caught, and it is to be sent to death.
"Boom, squeak, boom......"
The two tanks were tied to the tail of the wire rope to drag the Iron King Eight in the trench, and the militia brothers used iron shovels to dig the slope on the south side of the trench to assist the two tanks to pull out the Iron King Eight.
The brothers had all withdrawn, and the heavy firepower convoy of the Japanese army rushed to the southern end of the trench one after another, and then joined the operation to rescue the Iron King Eight.
Time, time, the advance team needs time to adjust its tactical posture in order to meet the Japanese brigade that is rushing to help.
Yang Guan looked at the figures fighting in the mud, the passionate smiling faces, sparing no effort, not afraid of hardship, and no longer afraid of the Japanese brothers inexplicably flooded with fighting spirit in their hearts, they are the hot-blooded men of China, the backbone of killing devils, this battle must shatter the illusions of the Japanese army, kill him alone.
Brotherhood is reflected in all aspects, meddling in the ranks of the Iron King Eight with the brothers, there are always brothers who deliberately bee chrysalis to push themselves out, this is a kind of body language, better than thousands of sweet words, the brothers show resolute eyes, as if to say, your post is to command the battle, lead the brothers to kill the devil!
The big man is sacrificed, and the brotherhood is sublimated to a height, blocking bullets for the brothers!
The words and deeds of the communication soldiers who have been slapping their ears have gone far and wide, not humiliating, ridiculing and contempt, but self-warning, review, and reference, and the excessive words of the past have disappeared without a trace, and the price of blood has awakened the precious brotherhood!
This will be the tradition of the advance team, the only way to condense the spirit of war, sublimate the mind, be proud of blocking bullets for your brothers, selflessly resist the war, and defend the country with blood!
Selfish humanity has been far away from the advance team, farewell to the anti-Japanese war troops, this is a gratifying and congratulatory good thing, only a simple and united team can gallop on the battlefield and kill devils.
Big man, did you see that? Your blood has not been shed in vain, the advance team has been deformed because of you, and you will continue your fighting spirit to kill devils and block bullets for your brothers, thank you, brothers, thank you!
Yang Guan's eyes were hazy with tears, his heart was sour, his throat was choked, and he panicked, he knew that this spirit of blocking bullets for his brothers could not be taught, and this kind of emotion beyond life and death could only be reached by the heart, and the brotherhood of living and dying together with practical actions was priceless, and the blood-stained demeanor!
The advance team used to play cooperation, experienced tacit understanding in actual combat, and fought endlessly together from life to death, but only physical cooperation to resist the war, lacking the essence of the spirit.
It is easy to understand the heart and mind, and it is extremely difficult to reach the level of each other's spirits. What's more, dancing on the line of death in the midst of a hail of bullets, the interference is too great to achieve.
Monk Wei also paid the price of blood on the south bank of the Huai River, but they were all submerged in sand and dust, and the actual situation was not revealed at all.
Just like building a building and building a bridge, Monk Wei just built a foundation, and the big man set up a banner of brotherhood, and the two combined to build a high-rise building, which was majestic and unyielding, standing in the hearts of everyone in the advance team.
Rest in peace, brother! The advance team is proud of you and proud of you, and will continue your anti-battle will to kill devils, brotherhood will always exist in your heart, and your heart and mind will accompany you in the reincarnation!
"Report Zero, the Japanese army is menacing, and it is now approaching within a kilometer, our tanks are facing mortar clusters, and they can't stop the Japanese advance, they ask to charge into battle to buy time for the decisive battle?" Qin and Han reported solemnly, with a worried face, the wrinkled and tattered military uniforms that had been smoky by the smoke of war, and the sweat was drenched.
Yang Guan came back to his senses and stared at his worried and sad eyes and said: "Order them to disperse the assault, and the four tanks reserved in the front are enough to constitute an attack and deterrence, and the other four tanks are outflanked left and right, attacking the Japanese army from the flank and rear, Lao Tzu needs time, not a death squad." ”
The instructor got angry? Qin Han was a little inexplicable, staring at the instructor's resolute and angry cheeks, his heart trembled, hating iron is not steel? The brothers were immersed in grief and self-blame, the brothers who drove the tank did not find the hidden poisonous snake, and the troops swept past and directly ignored the killing machine pressed under the corpse of the devil, and everyone reviewed it in their hearts.
Thinking of this, Qin Han's eyes were damp, and when he saw that the instructor's angry face was getting worse, he raised his hand and shook a military salute and said, "Yes, be flexible and maneuver to disturb the enemy and gain time!" ”
Yang Guan nodded slightly, watching him pull out the red and blue flag on his waist and wave the message, his mind calmed down, and he stared sideways at the brothers who were busy on the south side of the trench.
Three tanks have been pulled up the wasteland, the corpses of nine devils are thrown aside, and the repairmen are removing the stagnant water from the tanks and removing the sludge, everyone is like mud monkeys, busy and scrambling for time.
I hope that it is too late, and all my hopes are pinned on the tank, can this batch of Iron King Eight be launched?
Eight tanks are divided into troops, and the Japanese army will definitely be afraid of three points, once the tanks seize the opportunity to destroy the heavy firepower group, the troops of more than 10,000 people are a dish.
Mortar shelling of moving targets, under the interference of smoke and dust, it is difficult to achieve accurate strikes, moving tanks are also a nightmare for mortar positions, this battle has to be fought.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The tank was launched? Yang Guan looked up in surprise, only to see a puff of black smoke mixed with mud swirling and surging, rising in the strong wind, causing a burst of cheers from the brothers, and their motivation soared in excitement, seeing the hope of victory!
"Haha, that's great, Zero, three, three tanks are moving, can you quickly give the order to attack?" Qin Han was so excited that he danced with his hands, and he was overflowing with two lines of tears.
"The three tanks were ordered to make a big detour, go around the rear of the Japanese army and wait for the opportunity, charge into battle at the critical moment, and smash the Yellow Dragon to crush the Japanese army." Yang Guan clenched his fists and gave an order, his whole body was tense, and his mind had been condensed into an iron fist to attack.