Tang Cheng, who was lying on the mound, took out all the spare magazines of the flower machine and placed them in front of him. The Bean Chariot in the distance was clearly visible. Tang Cheng subconsciously looked at Lao Dongbei and the others beside him.
Knowing that it was a dead end, they still led Lao Dongbei and the others to act as death squads to divert the Japanese tanks. Tangcheng didn't know if Lao Dongbei and the others were scolding themselves in their hearts, but if they had to make such a choice again, Tangcheng would still make such a decision.
Tangcheng now really wants to have a few oil bottles used during the Nanjing City Defense War. He put half a bottle of kerosene into the glass wine bottle, plugged the mouth of the bottle with a rag, and then sprinkled it on the rag that blocked the mouth of the bottle.
To use some kerosene, you only need to light the cloth strip outside the bottle mouth and throw the bottle out. This extremely simple oil bottle was the most common defensive weapon that Tang City came into contact with during the Nanjing City Defense War. In some
Sometimes, the lethality of this kind of oil bottle is far greater than that of bullets, especially when targeting Japanese armored fighting vehicles.
At the beginning of the uphill climb, the Japanese tanks at the front finally slowed down, and the on-board machine guns also began to fire. A series of bullets immediately caused mud and debris to fly on the mound. The bullets were so heavy that I couldn't lift my head.
Tang Cheng shouted that something was wrong. If the Japanese tanks kept suppressing his people on the mound with machine guns, then the Japanese covering infantry who followed would be able to annihilate them all with only bayonets. This must not be the case. Tang Cheng shouted and tried his best.
A grenade was thrown.
The grenade exploded with a "boom" and burst into a ball of fire behind the bean tank. The shrapnel flying with the smoke not only hit the bean tank with a clanking sound, but also exploded the Japanese infantry following the bean tank.
Two were turned over. However, the bean tank at the front did not slow down significantly, but a few behind them stopped at the same time. They took careful aim and bombarded Tangcheng and their position with tank guns. Suddenly, flames flashed on the mound, and shrapnel shot out.
Flying horizontally.
The shells that landed nearby made a violent sound when they exploded. Even if Tang Cheng, who was wearing a steel helmet, opened his mouth wide, it could only slightly reduce the shock to his eardrums. The ground under Tang Cheng and the others was also shaking with the explosion.
Tang Cheng seemed to be lying on a trampoline. Every time a cannonball fell and exploded, his body would bounce. Moreover, the shock was so violent that his internal organs would tumble and his joints would be numb and painful in a matter of seconds.
Although the mound used as a temporary position was condescending and could slightly withstand direct bullets, it had no shielding effect on the artillery shells that landed nearby. The Bean Chariot under the mound only fired two rounds of shelling, and the mound had already
Two soldiers were directly blown away, and the remaining five of them, Tang Cheng, were all injured. Although Tang Cheng and the five of them still have the ability to continue fighting, if this continues, Tang Cheng and the others may be defeated in a few minutes.
Not a single one was left alive!
"Fuck them." Tang Cheng, whose ears were buzzing, threw two grenades one after another. While the smoke from the explosion engulfed the bean tank in the front row, Tang Cheng stood up and rushed towards Zheng Youzi with a bundle of grenades.
The bean chariot that rushed up. Tang Cheng had blown up the Japanese bean chariot outside Nanjing. Compared with Old Northeast and others, Tang Cheng knew the situation of bean chariots better. This thin iron chariot was basically useless.
It doesn't require too much firepower to destroy, and the three grenades bundled together are enough to completely stop this menacing iron-clad toy.
Tang Cheng had just run a few steps when a shell roared towards him. The huge impact made Tang Cheng feel as if he had been hit hard. He immediately lost his balance and fell a meter away. Fortunately, Lao Dongbei chased him from behind.
After pulling him, Tang Cheng managed to stand firm and continued to run for more than ten meters in an awkward posture with his head bowed. Tang Cheng pulled the ring of the grenade and threw the three grenades bundled together.
Under the tracks of the Bean Chariot.
Seeing that Tang Cheng had thrown the grenade in his arms, Lao Dongbei pulled Tang Cheng and ran away. At this time, Tang Cheng's legs were already filled with lead. If Lao Dongbei hadn't been holding him, he might not have been able to do anything for a moment.
I couldn't hold on any longer. There was a "boom" and the world in front of Tang Cheng shook violently, as if the space had been distorted. Big and small mud chunks were like fireworks blooming in the night sky, scattered in wonderful parabolas.
The hot anger hit him hard. Lao Dongbei and Tang Cheng were so close together that they couldn't resist, and instantly fell in the opposite direction.
The moment he fell heavily to the ground, Tang Cheng had only one thought in his mind: it was over. Through the diffuse smoke, Tang Cheng, who fell to the ground, tried to look up. In the smoke, there were screams and shouts of killing from Japanese soldiers.
, the gleaming bayonets in the hands of the Japanese soldiers were clearly visible. I don’t know what happened to the old Northeast. Tang Cheng’s confused ears could only ring endlessly. Tang Cheng gritted his teeth and used unprecedented willpower to drive his arms to let go.
He turned over and sat up, but the artillery shells fired by the Japanese tanks flew towards him with a strange roar and landed less than ten meters away from his left side, exploding into a cloud of smoke.
Being hit again by the gas of the Japanese artillery shell explosion, Tang Cheng's confused head sobered up a little, and he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his left arm. At first, he thought it was a shrapnel wound, but the persistent feeling did not feel like it.
It was a big wound, so I knew it might just be the previous wound that had burst. "Da da da da da da" a rain of bullets suddenly burst out from the smoke, and the Japanese infantryman following the two tanks at the head was shot.
After falling to the ground, the Japanese soldier who reacted quickly turned around and ran away.
Tang Cheng, whose legs were weak, fell to the ground and relied on the strength of his elbows to crawl forward until he found the flower trap he had dropped on the ground. There was no time to turn around to see what was going on in the old Northeast, Tang Cheng
He lay down on the ground and pulled the trigger of the flower mechanism. The bullets that shot out of the gun barrel chased after him, hitting two Japanese soldiers who turned around and fled. Seeing the blood mist blooming from the backs of the two Japanese soldiers,
Only then did Tang Cheng have a smile on his face.
Tang Cheng let go of the flower machine in his hand and turned his head to look back with difficulty. Laodongbei was still lying on the ground without moving. He then turned to look to the right. The three soldiers who had just used the mz42 machine gun to repel the Japanese covering infantry were getting up and preparing to attack the enemy.
By the way, the smile on Tang Cheng's face became even brighter. Fortunately, he had blown up a bean tank of the Japanese army. There were still 5 of the 7 people on his side. He was entangled with the Japanese army here. Mr. Niu
Gui's side should have safely evacuated with the rest of the Second Company. At this moment, Tang Cheng's heart was full of sadness.
"Oh my god, I almost suffocated myself to death." He gave Old Northeast a few sips of water, and the stunned Old Northeast recovered. The Bean Chariot that was blown up by Tangcheng's grenade was suffocating with thick smoke.
The black smoke was mixed with the smell of meat. They all knew in Tangcheng that it was the smell of the Japanese soldiers who were trapped in the bean tank and couldn't get out of the fire, but the smell of meat still made their stomachs ache.
Tang Cheng and the others were so hungry that they couldn't help but suffer from stomach acid.
Seeing that Old Northeast was safe and sound, Tang Cheng managed to stand up, carrying the flower trap, and walked over to the bean chariot that was emitting fireworks and looked down at the mound. Perhaps he did not expect that Tang Cheng and the others had the ability to destroy the bean chariot.
The two bean chariots at the bottom no longer rushed towards the mound, but stopped far away under the mound and did not know what they were doing.
"Let's go, will the little Japs get involved now?" The five men from Tangcheng ran awkwardly towards the mound with weapons in hand. Since the Japanese army will not attack the mound for the time being, Tangcheng will not waste such an opportunity.
He planned to cross the mound first, and then move sideways to the mound along the terrain. By the time the Japanese army's bean tanks hit the mound, the five of them might have turned and returned to the forest. "Quickly, let's go."
, The little Japanese tanks are coming up." Tang Cheng, who was running, looked back and suddenly he was frightened and shouted hissingly, speeding up.
The remaining two bean tanks of the Japanese army were already on the mound. When Tang Cheng turned around, the machine guns on the bean tanks were turning their muzzles to adjust the shooting angle. As soon as Tang Cheng finished speaking, the machine guns of the bean tanks also
It happened to start. As the machine gun sounded, Tang Cheng's ears were filled with the whizzing sound of bullets. In front of his eyes were the ash pillars stirred up by the bullets hitting the ground. Tang Cheng glanced at Lao Dongbei and the others out of the corner of his eye.
Although the machine guns on the Japanese tanks were firing hard, fortunately no one was hit.
Tang Cheng, who was running at full strength, was mentally prepared to be hit by bullets at any time, but the bullets kept running out. Suddenly, the soldier running to his left was hit by a bullet in the leg, and his whole body suddenly shook.
Trembling, he screamed in pain and fell forward. Lao Dongbei, who was originally running behind, saw this and quickly reached out to help him up. Between the danger of his life and the safety of his companions, Tang Cheng originally planned to choose the former, but Lao Dongbei's actions changed instantly.
His idea.
Changing the trap to his left hand, Tang Cheng helped his injured companion from the right, and with the combined efforts of Lao Dongbei, and the companion who had been shot in one leg jumped on one foot, the three of them could barely keep up with the retreating speed of their companions.
After getting off the mound, the sandy path turned to the northwest and there was a forest about 2 miles away. Tang Cheng had been running wildly and had no time to observe carefully. When he helped his injured companion forward, he raised his head and looked straight ahead.
He tried hard to look forward, and was surprised to find a small dry riverbed in front of him, and the riverbed was pointing directly to the forest. Finally seeing hope, Tang Cheng felt excited in his heart, but right here
At this time, the artillery fire from the Japanese tanks suddenly became fierce, and it seemed that they were ruthlessly trying to eliminate the remaining Japanese soldiers on the way to retreat.
"Hurry up, get down to the branch of the river." Tang Cheng, whose heart was about to burst out of his chest, squeezed out a sentence from his lips. Not to mention that the people around him couldn't understand it, and the loud bang of the shell explosion was also greatly weakened.
The sensitivity of old Dongbei's ears. After a familiar explosion, Tang Cheng was pushed forward by the explosive gas, and then fell heavily to the ground. The helpless situation made Tang Cheng feel hopeless.
, he lay on his back and looked at the sky unconsciously. The sky was so blue and the clouds were so white, as if they were not infected by the flames of war at all.