"Tanks, the Japanese tanks are coming." A soldier in the trench pointed to the front of the position and shouted in horror. It was the first time he saw Japanese tanks participating in the attack. Tang Cheng, who was lying in the trench, felt deeply
Shocked. Japanese tanks appeared on the streets that had almost become rubble and scorched earth. Tang Cheng lay in the trench and counted silently with his eyes wide open. There were three tanks in total. There were three Japanese tanks participating in the Japanese attack.
vehicle.
Tanks only exist in Tangcheng's hearsay memories. Although tanks don't move as fast as cars, they are rough-skinned and thick-bodied and have strong defenses. Not to mention rifle bullets, even machine gun bullets can hit Japanese tanks without any harm.
Tangcheng had just seen with his own eyes that the company's machine gun hit the Japanese tank at the front, causing sparks to fly. Unfortunately, the machine gun fired a magazine, and the Japanese tank still rumbled over.
Also staring were squad leader Lao Man, but at this time Lao Man's voice was a little waggish, "Whoever catches the black beans will be the bomber of this wave." Lao Man was holding his own helmet in his hand.
Covered with a piece of cloth, inside was a handful of soybeans mixed with a few beans that had been deliberately dyed black. According to the consistent acquiescence of the veterans, whenever they stormed enemy fortresses and blew up tanks and armored vehicles, they would draw lots to determine the death squads.
Members, three Japanese tanks came this time, so Lao Man put 6 black beans in the soybeans.
Tang Cheng was new here and didn't know what everyone was doing, but amidst the roar of the company commander, Tang Cheng also reached out and touched a bean, but he didn't dare to look at it and just clenched his fists tightly.
"Who the hell has caught a black bean? Hurry up and show your face. The little devil's tank will come up as soon as you say anything. Don't let everyone die together." Old Man counted and counted, but only 5 of them caught the black bean.
There is one less soldier.
"I, it's me." Tang Cheng, who was squatting in the corner, raised his arms and grabbed the last black bean. Tang Cheng's voice was a little distorted, but all his alcoholism had not dissipated, so Tang Cheng
His expression looked pretty good, and he was quite energetic compared to the other five guys. Lao Man looked at Tang Cheng with a somewhat complicated look, but in the end he handed a bundle of cluster grenades to Tang Cheng, and before Jiu Jin could
Tang Cheng woke up and realized that he had touched the talisman.
"I won't go, I won't go. I'm the only one in my family. I'm an only son. If I die, the family's incense will be cut off." One of the six suicide squad members suddenly burst into tears, and the sounds of explosions around him couldn't cover it up.
He cried out. It was useless to cry. The guy who claimed to be the only son in the family finally took the cluster grenade obediently. Drawing lots was the company's rule. Disobeying military orders would result in being shot. Instead of dying as a supervising officer,
Under the gun, you might as well go up and fight with a grenade, maybe you can come back alive.
"Don't panic when you get out of the trenches. Find shelters on both sides of the street and wait. The mortars from the company will provide fire support to you in a while. Move forward when you hear the shells exploding." Lao Man put on leggings for Tang Cheng.
, and also tied a thick piece of cloth on Tang Cheng's elbow, saying that this would prevent Tang Cheng from hurting his hands and feet. "Don't panic, the Japanese tanks are not that strong. Remember not to throw grenades.
On top of the tank, that's useless. Either blow up its tracks or blow up its back."
Tang Cheng, who looked nervous, kept nodding his head, but he didn't listen to a word of what Lao Man said. When Tang Cheng followed his classmates on the street parade, he shouted slogans of "responsible for protecting the soil," but it was really his turn.
While he was defending his homeland, Tang Cheng's mind was filled with the corpse that had lost half of its head. If he hadn't insisted on showing off in front of Xiao Yalan, and if he hadn't led the way for those bastards, he wouldn't have been bombed.
Coma. If he hadn't been in a coma, he wouldn't have been trapped on the battlefield by this group of ragtag gangsters and then forcibly recruited into the army.
Could it be that all of this was God's arrangement? Tangcheng suddenly missed that church and Robert who took care of him the most. He also didn't know how the old guy who liked cigars and whiskey was doing in heaven. "I have said so much.
, did you hear that?" Tang Cheng, who was in a daze, received a slap from Lao Man, and nodded hurriedly to indicate that he had remembered. "Let's go." Lao Man vigorously patted the shoulders of Tang Cheng and the suicide squad members,
Amidst the gunfire, Tang Cheng confusedly climbed out of the trench and crawled toward Japan with cluster grenades in his arms.
There was no passion, no heroic words, and no bounty on the line of fire that people in Tangcheng had heard about. The few suicide squad members who came out of the trench were as quiet as if they were doing a very ordinary thing. Even the young man who was crying just now
The soldiers also looked calm. A Japanese tank dozens of meters away suddenly fired a shot. Tang Cheng, who was walking at the end of the team, felt as if his back had been hit hard. He lost his balance and fell.
Lying in the rubble.
"Let's go, hurry up," the death squad member at the head of the team shouted sternly and sped up. No one bothered to turn around and look behind him. Tang Cheng, who fell to the ground, could only get up and continue moving forward, shaking his somewhat dazed head.
Tang Cheng had never fought in a war before, and today was his first time, but his good observation worked. Like the death squads, Tang Cheng, who was marching, also bent over and held the cluster grenade in his arm.
, walking fast this way can also reduce the chance of being shot by the Japanese army.
The devastation and rubble everywhere are the best cover for the suicide squads, but it also causes a lot of trouble for the suicide squads, especially those in Tangcheng who are stumbling when sneaking. From time to time, the projectiles flying through the air make a whooshing sound, which is shocking.
Tangcheng's legs felt weak. "Da da da da da da" the Japanese tank's machine gun rang out. The two suicide squad members exposed to the opponent's ballistics twitched and fell in the rubble, holding the cluster grenades in their arms.
It also fell to the ground. "We must blow up the Japs' tanks, otherwise our position will be breached by the Japs." The squad leader's stern instructions were still in his ears, but he saw that two suicide squad members were already dead.
, Tang Cheng lay down behind a corpse and did not dare to raise his head.
The movement of the tank tracks pressing over the rubble became louder and louder. A kamikaze who was lying on the ground pretending to be a dead body moved like a civet, and a cluster grenade that was emitting green smoke was placed under the tank tracks. There was a loud "boom",
Thick smoke and fireballs rose at the same time, and the moving tank suddenly jumped up from the ground. One of its tracks had been blown off by a cluster grenade. "Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click."
They rushed towards their respective targets, but unfortunately their movements were a little slow, and the three of them were directly beaten into bloody gourds by the Japanese machine guns.
The Japanese tank that followed behind them used full power to push away the tank with broken tracks, and reappeared at the front of the offensive formation. Tang Cheng, holding the cluster grenade tightly in his arms, curled up and didn't dare to move.
In the rubble. "Ah" Hearing the screams, Tang Cheng quietly looked over and was stunned. The veteran who blew up the tracks of the Japanese tank was called Zhao Bao. At this moment, he was lying on the ground and reached out to grab the Japanese rifle, and the rifle was on
The bayonet had penetrated deeply into his abdomen.
"Bagh Ya Road, the Chinese are dead." The owner of the rifle, a Japanese sergeant, grinned ferociously and stepped on Zhao Bao's body to withdraw the bayonet, then stabbed it in again with a sneer on his face.
Zhao Bao, who was vomiting blood, struggled desperately, but the two Japanese soldiers beside the Japanese sergeant stretched out their feet to step on Zhao Bao's hands. Tang Cheng watched helplessly as Zhao Bao was stabbed by the Japanese sergeant.
He stopped struggling several times until Zhao Bao stopped struggling.
Tang Cheng's eyes were full of water vapor. Although today was the first day he actually held a gun, Tang Cheng's body was not lacking in blood. Such a big living person was stabbed to death by the Japanese army with a bayonet in front of his eyes.
The blood in Tang Cheng's bones was immediately ignited. The Japanese tank fired again. Tang Cheng turned around and saw a cloud of smoke rising from the position a hundred meters away. There were also figures rolling in the flames on the position.
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Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, and blow up the Japanese tank that is passing by him. There are several times when Tang Cheng feels that he is not afraid of fighting in his heart and that he can become an excellent soldier. However, the oppression of reality always makes Tang Cheng feel that he is not afraid of fighting in his heart.
Tang Cheng unconsciously chose to retreat, and the world in front of him was repeating the process of bright, dim, and bright under the artillery fire. Every time Tang Cheng made up his mind to stand up and jump towards the Japanese tanks, Zhao Bao's full body would always appear in front of him.
From the blood-stained corpses to the rumbling Japanese tanks driving past the rubble where they were hiding, Tang Cheng did not have the courage to pounce on the Japanese tanks with grenades in hand.
The Japanese army seemed to be wiping the opposing position off the face of the earth. Countless artillery shells and bullets were flying non-stop. Sand and gravel fragments and severed limbs were flying in the air. The air waves were mixed with sand and gravel, showing a violent atmosphere.
True color. Under the firelight, Tang Cheng witnessed a brave figure throwing an explosive package at a Japanese tank at close range. The explosion of fire overwhelmed the Japanese tank, but the soldier was immediately hit by the machine gun of another Japanese tank.
After being shot, Tang Cheng was stunned again. That figure looked so familiar, as if it was Tang Cheng's squad leader, Lao Man.
Another figure rushed toward the last Japanese tank, and a huge fireball rose into the sky. Almost at the moment of the explosion, the long-suppressed gunshots finally erupted in the trench. Hot bullets came like raindrops, approaching.
The Japanese soldiers suddenly slowed down, and some Japanese soldiers even began to retreat. "Boom" and "boom" more than a dozen grenades flew out of the trenches. Several Japanese soldiers were submerged in the smoke of the explosion. The remaining Japanese soldiers were mortared in the company.
They retreated hastily before the shells fell. This round of Japanese attacks finally ended after all three of their tanks were destroyed.