The creaking sound of the tracks of the ten tanks came from the throat and crushed the mind, but fortunately they passed through it safely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's over, it's over? It is related to the success or failure of the war, and the tank guidance that has been linked to life has forced everyone to be nervous, sweat is flowing, blood is surging in the body, and the tank is in a trance of dreams under the hope of the heart, and rushes over?

"Move closer to me, are you stupid? Hurry, hurry! ”

The members of the advance team fled from the lookout into the tunnel and shouted, everyone ripped their voices, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and their eyes were as wide as copper bells.

The shouting of orders echoed through the tunnels, awakening people's hearts, forcing the militia to pull and gather with each other, and the roars were incessant, and the colors of panic were all staged.

Fortunately, the organization was effective before, and there were no irreversible accidents when the assignment occurred, and this time was very short, about ten seconds or so, and the sky collapsed.

"Boom, click, rustle, rattle......"

There is only one sound between heaven and earth, miscellaneous, noisy, the humming of tanks, the creaking of tracks, the squeezing of sand, the cracking of wooden planks, the sound of tanks falling into the water, etc., all converge into a tide, and the noise makes the space tremble.

I saw that the nose of the devil tank was sinking, and the inertia of the Mercedes-Benz caused the gun barrel and the front of the car to stick to the hole wall on the south side of the tunnel and crash into the sand.

The tank sagged and fell out of balance, the tail of the car hung in the air, and the tracks flew but lost the strength to lie on the ground, and became a head-to-tail down-and-down type to the ground, no, the tunnel has become a trench.

The huge iron lump fell into the trench, splashing the sky with water and mud, washing up and down the bodies of the advance team and the militia Zhou, taking a sauna with the devil tank, and dropping the soup chicken.

The wilderness of the North Nigou shows a strange scene, the water splash and the mud rush out of the trench, one after another, like the undulating stormy waves, stretching for more than 500 meters.

More than 1,000 people bathed in it, revealing the colors of life, palpitations, panic, suffocation, whiteness, flushing and other faces.

At this moment, there was no hearing, no sight, no feeling, everyone was immersed in palpitations, and for a moment everything was forgotten, as if entering the underground world, eclipsed.

This scene was really seen by Qin Han on the dirt bag, and he looked at it sluggishly, his thinking logic was interrupted, and he succeeded?

"Purr, quack, rattle......"

The devil tank fell into the trench and did not immediately extinguish its ignition, struggling with the barrel into the sky, and the tracks stirred up streams of mud, and the rain splashed all over the sky, splashing on the soldiers not far away, awakening the minds of a few people.

"Success, success, success? We did it? ”

"Okay, it seems to be, it should, it shouldn't be, it's not a dream?"

"This, it's not, it's not true?"

"It seems to be, it's true, the devil tank has become a turtle grandson, this is too easy?"

"Get out, Lao Tzu has been digging tunnels for more than half a month, and there are more than a dozen blisters on my hands and feet, you are talking cool, but the harvest is very good, it's worth it!"

"Haha, bah, bah, his grandmother's, this time he caught a bunch of fools, this iron guy is really ......"

……

The human heart is alive, all kinds of complexions bloom towards joy, smiling like flowers, although the face is dirty and only a pair of eyes are revealed, and the rest of the parts are mud, but the whole body is overflowing with a wave of heat, a wave of joy.

The soldiers scattered out of the crowd of people in the Bidong on the north side, cautiously and tentatively approaching the devil tank that was also struggling in the mud ditch.

"Ahh......h

"Whoa, whoa!" Raised his hand and wiped his face twice, opened his eyes to observe, then turned around and pulled out an eight-pound hammer from the hole, and jumped into the head of the devil tank two meters away.

Avoiding the muzzle of the machine gun, he held the barrel of the gun with his left hand, and raised the hammer with his right hand to smash the lookout, and the "click" lookout was pierced by the hammer, revealing a frightened devil's cheek.

He turned his head sideways and shouted: "Smash through the lookout, stab the little devil with a bayonet, pay attention to avoid the muzzle of the machine gun, if it is late, it will change, quickly, quickly, the rotor knife!" ”

The big man came back to his senses, threw out the rotor knife casually, turned his head sideways and shouted: "Smash through the lookout, avoid the machine gun, kill the enemy with a bayonet, quick, fast!" ”

Yang Guan was in the middle of the trench, and the order was quickly spread to the two wings, and the soldiers did the same, using the butts of their guns and hammers to smash through the lookouts, and then using bayonets to solve the dying devil soldiers.

The devil tank soldiers had no weapons, and they were already frightened when the tank fell, and then soaked in the stagnant water in the trench, there was almost no room to breathe, forcing the surviving devil soldiers to stick their heads to the lookout and wait to be slaughtered.

Only three tanks were stabbed to death with bayonets in the tanks for a short time, and this particular battle went well.

Yang Guan slaughtered and killed the three devil soldiers, turned around to observe left and right, and saw that the brothers were moving quickly, all of them were killing the enemy in silence, and they were so excited that they trembled all over their bodies, and they intervened in strict orders again and again, and everyone was secretly happy.

"Signal troops, telegraph to the advance team in the southwest to prepare to pursue the Japanese army, prepare quietly, don't show flaws, send sharp soldiers to reconnoiter the Japanese army, and execute it immediately!"

The communication soldier stood diagonally next to Bidong, pulled the upper edge of Bidong with one hand to maintain his body, threw a military salute with the other, and shouted with mud in his mouth: "Yes, prepare to chase the enemy and reconnoiter the enemy!" ”

Yang Guan waved his hand with his back against the cannon pipe, stared sideways at the brothers who were also excited, and said, "Look at your fun, your brain is rusty, right?" Collectively clean up the traces above the trenches, build planks to prepare for battle, the heavy firepower of the Japanese army will arrive soon, and you don't want to eat the fat meat that comes to your mouth? ”

"Hee-hee, how can it be, isn't this happy?"

"That's it, catch fifty fat turtles at once, plus the ten tanks that have been captured, my obedient, sixty tanks!"

"Hehe, now you guys have seen a lot, right? Zero is the god of war, who could have imagined this kind of trick, it's really happy! ”

"That, comrade commander, do you think it's okay for me to stay in the advance team?"

"You? Well, the idea is good, what are you looking at? Work, you can consider and see how you perform! ”

……

Yang Guan looked at the brothers spraying mud nonsense, his heart was happy, he stared sideways at the big man and said: "Order ten tanks to crush the little devils in front, be sure to crush the devil communication soldiers at the first time, thunder action, and try to avoid any movement." ”

"Yes!" The big man threw out a sleeve of mud and saluted, and when he found the instructor splashed, he grabbed the back of his head in embarrassment and smirked, and turned around to convey the order in the instructor's glare.

Ten tanks were stranded a hundred meters away, and everyone got out of the hatch to observe, still immersed in joy, and when they saw Qin Han's flag command, they quickly started to move, and roared forward with black smoke.

The Japanese army's target was Beinigou, and they were not interested in this barren land, leaving a flag soldier enough to monitor everything around them.

Qin Han stuck to his post, monitored the north with the observation post, and was free to watch the brothers busy in the trench, smiling and observing, the Japanese logistics brigade should send supplies to the advance team, cool!