The chariot charged, and the guns and bullets rang out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three trucks were in pursuit, and six heavy machine guns were mounted on the front of the trucks, firing wildly.

Bullets burst into the body of the armored car, sparks flew everywhere, and "clanging" exploded.

A fierce symphony of gold and iron was heard, which shook the eardrums and resounded through the airspace.

A grenade flew and exploded around the perimeter and body of the armored vehicle.

Set off a torrent of shrapnel and shoot in all directions with the sand and dust.

This is a real battle, a battle without participating in fakes, a fight of life and death.

In order to fool the little devils, in order to fulfill his promise to the Eighth Route Army, Yang Guan didn't care about taking risks.

At this moment, the interior of the armored vehicle was noisy, and the entire space "buzzed" and exploded, as if in a group of bombers, which shook the eardrums.

The four of them bared their teeth in the carriage, and the pain in their minds was like pins and needles, which was extremely unbearable.

Although he was not hit by bullets or shrapnel, the pain was no less than that of an injury.

A bullet hits the armor plate and it stings in the mind.

A grenade exploded on the armored car, and the whole body was terrified.

This is an inhuman torment, in every minute and every second, without end?

Fortunately, it was not far from the sandwich ditch, and finally crossed a hurdle and entered within two hundred meters.

The three trucks went backwards and fired at the little devils on the mountain bag, not daring to stop.

The little devils have not yet fought back, and they collectively lie on the ground.

However, the imp's mortar shells flew in, cut through the space, and smashed into the place where the truck left in a parabola.

A puff of sand and dust was raised, which could be several meters high, and was scattered by the wind.

"Speed up, quick." Yang Guan ordered loudly and saw the right time.

The fake war fooled the little devil, and he was not sure.

After all, the little devil has a radio and will definitely ask what happened to the friendly troops.

However, this requires a process, giving orders, sending reports, contacting, receiving, reporting, and then the commander orders to call back, send reports, receive, and then judge the enemy and make countermeasures.

The process is complex, and there are delays at every step in between.

And what he sees is the time difference, competing for time with the little devil, racing against time.

If you enter within 200 meters, the little devil has not yet learned the truth from the telegram, and he has a chance to rush through the ditch.

Once discovered, it will definitely be blocked, and it will not be a problem for the armored vehicle to resist for a moment.

Yes, the little devil at this moment has not yet received accurate information, and this is the chance to win.

The armored car drove at full speed and rushed towards the ditch.

At this time, the little devil on the mountain bag began to counterattack, strafing the three trucks.

The battle intensified instantly, and the dense bullets "roared" in the strong wind, and the sound was like waves.

Mortar shells stretched, trailing trucks and blasting a wave of sand.

The flames appeared, the smoke of gunfire rose everywhere, and the sound of gunfire could be heard dozens of miles away.

Close, the armored car is close to the sandwich ditch, and it only takes five seconds to get a new life.

However, the little devil officer roared: "Bagaya Road, intercept armored vehicles, grenade wheel explosion, kill to ......"

The roar of the devil officer was unusually sharp, and it was very harsh in a tone of anger and depravity.

As a result, the little devils on both sides of the sandwich ditch were alarmed, and immediately gave up shooting, and took out a grenade wheel to blow up the sandwich ditch.

I saw a piece of grenades flying towards the sandwich ditch, like a dark cloud blowing through, covering down.

At this time, the armored car had already entered the sandwich ditch, and a large number of grenades were also found flying, smashing on the armor with a "bang" sound.

The road ahead was paved with grenades, and a puff of green smoke came out of it.

"Increase the throttle and rush over, the grenade is delayed for more than seven seconds, it's enough, rush to Lao Tzu!" Yang Guan shouted and scolded, almost scared to death by the miscellaneous driver.

This guy slowed down in fright when he saw the grenade, and he wanted to die?

The driver was alarmed by the roar, quickly stepped on the accelerator, and rushed forward at full speed.

Maybe he is full of confidence in the seven-second delay time of opponent Lei, and maybe he wants to fight it again.

At this critical moment, the four of them were all in a cold sweat, but they didn't feel it.

On the contrary, the mind trembles under the rhythm of the whole body, and the desire for new life with one mind rushes out.

In the anticipation of the four people, the armored car rushed out of the ditch, and a thunder sounded behind the car, and the "boom" exploded.

Shrapnel sputtered on the body of the armored vehicle and exploded "clanging", knocking on the nerves of the four.

"Hahaha, rush out......" The miscellaneous driver laughed.

"Shut up and rush to the mortar positions of the little devils, and the rest of the people fire with heavy machine guns." Yang Guan ordered loudly, very angry in his heart.

I don't know whether to live or die, but I braked halfway, and everyone almost died in his hands, and there was a smile on his face.

The little devil is still throwing grenades, but there is a delay, and it is not a threat to the armored car.

The team members held the machine gun and pulled the trigger on the little devil, and the bullets spilled out, setting off a bloody storm.

The little devils were unlucky, and built a position to prevent the east, and the west was completely exposed and became a live target.

The position is in a T-shape, the vertical line is split between the ditches, and the horizontal bar positions are all on the ridge, which are all visible at this moment.

Yes, the little devil wailed under the heavy machine gun fire, and became a mess of porridge.

This is a massacre, the result of negligence.

Probably because of the urgency of time, the little devil did not dig a trench, but only built an improvised position with stones and sandbags.

Yang Guan was not idle, holding a heavy machine gun at the front end, and aimed at the mortar position 500 meters away.

The barrage instantly enveloped the little devil, and the devil was pierced through his body one after another, and he fell to death in a pool of blood.

At the same time, three trucks quickly turned around after the shelling stopped, and fired heavily machine gun fire on the positions of the imps.

At this point, the little devil was attacked from both sides, and the number of casualties rose sharply.

Caught in the barrage, the little devil forgot his morality, and directly used the corpses of his compatriots as cover, and even pulled people to back their backs.

In extreme fear, the little devil is no exception, and he is also afraid of death.

The armored car ran for two hundred meters, and the little devils on the front artillery positions were annihilated.

There were only more than 30 people, who were in charge of guarding six medium mortars, and they have been killed by heavy machine guns.

"Adjust your position and shoot the little devils collectively." Yang Guan ordered loudly, then pushed open the top cover, and held a heavy machine gun to strafe the little devil.

The little devil had not yet recovered from his senses, and the position was messy, and howls rang out.

However, the devils had a numerical advantage, and after a round of fighting, less than a third of them were killed or wounded, and there were still more than 150 people, and their combat effectiveness still existed.

At the moment, the corpses are building a rear position and starting a counterattack, but it is limited.

There were six heavy machine guns in the East, and the bullets exploded on the improvised positions, so that the little devil could not raise his head.

The little devil was very well-behaved, and in the case of an attack in the rear, he decisively gave up holding on to the forward positions.

The devil soldiers all turned their guns and fought back desperately against the West.

Three cars rushed at the stall, strafing all the way, venturing through the ditch.

Yang Guan was shocked and changed color, and looked through the gap, only to see smoke and dust rising in the distance, and the vanguard escort squadron of the little devils rushed over.

The battle deteriorated instantly...... (To be continued.) )