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101. Street Fighting with the Ancients 4

Company Commander Sun is the most capable company commander of the 1139th Regiment. Sun Dati's nickname is the honor given to him by Commander Dai.

At this moment, Captain Sun was holding a machine gun and was waiting for the attack of two Japanese brigades plus more than 30 tanks and armored vehicles.

The preparations for the artillery fire were over. Captain Sun looked at the brothers beside him. Each of the two brothers was holding a bunch of grenades. The long-handled grenades made in Germany require relatively more force when thrown, but the explosive power is stronger than the American fragments.

The grenades are larger than the Japanese melon grenades. As for the grenades made by locals in our old areas, they are even bigger than the German long-handled grenades.

"Hey, what are you two tied to?" Captain Sun asked.

The two brothers turned around and looked at Company Commander Sun with a naive smile. One of them said: "Company Commander, this is safer."

Five or six grenades were strapped to the backs of the two brothers. Captain Sun knew that this was to prevent him from being knocked down by the machine gun on the Japanese tank. If the cluster grenade in his hand could no longer be thrown, he would just pull the cluster grenade strapped to his body.

Grenade, as long as there is still breath, you can fire the grenade and send out the last and most determined roar to the Japanese.

Captain Sun turned around and quietly wiped his eyes.

A brother who was following him shouted softly: "Company Commander, nothing will happen to us. Didn't I say on the stage that I will still be a good man twenty years later? How many men do they have in a small country?"

, even if we exchange ten for one, sooner or later, the little Japanese will be beaten until only women are left. As for the women, if they are sent over, they will give birth to our men and bear our surnames. Then the little Japanese will naturally become Chinese.

Yes, right, company commander?"

"Haha." The brothers laughed so hard that they burst into tears, each one wiping away the mixed tears.

Captain Sun bit his lip and said: "You're right, we are all dead, we must make the little Japanese become China's. Brothers, the Japanese's armored box will be here soon. Brothers responsible for blowing up the armored box, today next year I will

If Lao Sun is still alive, I will offer you wine as a sacrifice, and the other brothers will follow my orders and prepare to evacuate."

"Yes." All the brothers roared at the top of their lungs, and the world trembled. The little devil's tank trembled. All the devils participating in the attack were stunned for a moment. Under the urging of the commander, they used the tank again.

The car cover continued to advance steadily.

"Hit me!" Captain Sun roared, and the machine gun was placed on the ridge of the trench. The angry bullets rushed towards the enemy. The other brothers also opened fire. For a moment, the sound of gunfire was loud, and the cat was kneeling.

The Japanese who came over were beaten to death and severely injured.

Just as they were fighting vigorously, the machine guns on the Japanese tanks fired back with a "click, click, click" sound. Then, the cannons on the Japanese tanks also began to bombard the trenches.

There was a loud "boom", and a shell exploded right next to Captain Sun. Fortunately, a brother blocked Captain Sun with his body. Captain Sun was lifted up by the air wave generated by the explosion, and fell heavily again, making him unconscious for a while.

"Company Commander, Company Commander." A platoon commander ran over and shouted, "You, you, you, quickly escort Company Commander Sun to the division health center. Others, follow me and evacuate!"

Seeing Captain Sun being blown away, many brothers were furious and fired a few more shots before they had no choice but to evacuate quickly.

In the trenches, only the brothers of the demolition team were left. The demolitionists in the horizontal defense trenches looked at each other, with no love in life and no regrets in death. In the vertical communication trenches, other demolitioners also looked at each other.

An older soldier looked at the shivering young soldier and said with a smile: "My dear, don't be afraid. The explosion didn't hurt at all. I have seen some of my old brothers blow up Japanese tanks."

, as long as they rush in front of the Japanese tanks, all they have to do is pull the string. Some brothers angrily scolded the little devil for his eight generations of ancestors, some brothers looked at the Japanese soldiers and laughed, and some brothers shouted their names.

Tell the motherland, son, you remember that people will always die in this life, and the way we died today, you just remember one thing, you are a man, you deserve it."

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