Just when Duanwu was giving the order, Lao Abacus asked for help.
The tire of his Vickers M25 armored vehicle burst. After losing control, the wheels were stuck on the planks of a smashed wooden box. The power wheels stopped spinning and flew into the air. His Vickers M25 armored vehicle was unable to move.
But the Japs were already close, and Lao Baanpan was so frightened that he locked the car door and hid in the car, not daring to look outside.
At this moment, the sound of the Dragon Boat Festival came, and Lao Abacus hurriedly called for help.
Duanwu couldn't see the direction of the old abacus, so he could only turn the muzzle of the gun.
Through the muzzle of the gun, Duanwu saw that at this time, five or six Japanese soldiers had surrounded Lao Baanpan's chariot and were beating it continuously.
Duanwu shouted: "The old abacus is sitting firmly, it may be a little wobbly."
"Hey, hey!"
Lao Abacus responded twice in succession. Although he didn't know what the group was going to do, he wanted to sit down and wait.
He held the seats in the car with his left and right hands respectively, not daring to let go.
Outside, there was the sound of Japs knocking and slapping, and one Japs even took out a rifle and loaded the bullets to break the door lock.
However, at this moment, there was a bang, and fire shot up from the feet of the Japs, and then the Japs surrounding the Vickers M25 armored vehicle felt like they were ascending to the sky.
But this feeling of happiness only lasted for a moment, and then they all fell to the ground like dead dogs.
The Vickers M25 armored vehicle was also shaking violently, but because of the weight of the tank, it only shook in the explosion.
Lao Abacus, who was in the car, held on to his body and said he was safe, but his danger was still not eliminated.
The Japs are still attacking, and he must leave, otherwise the Japs will surround him next time, and I'm afraid he won't be so lucky.
Lao Abacus was carrying his backpack, and after opening the car door, he wanted to get out of the car, but then he thought about it and realized that the task assigned by the group had not been completed yet.
The regimental requirement was that the chariots that could not be taken away must be blown up and not left to the little devils.
Looking back at the tank, Lao Baanpan reluctantly took the grenade from the Japanese corpse under the tank, pulled the safety ring and knocked it on the tank before throwing it into the tank.
Then Lao Baanpan bent over, put his broken bag on the back of his head, and ran away as fast as he could.
But the little Japs naturally would not let Lao Abacus go. After seeing Lao Abacus jump out of the car and run away, the three Japs grabbed their guns. They were less than fifteen meters apart and could hit him with their eyes closed.
Old Abacus was about to get cold this time. Even if he had a broken backpack on his head, he couldn't stop the Japs' bullets because this time the Japs were aiming at his body.
boom!
Another cannonball sent him away directly.
Dragon Boat Festival also showed great care for Lao Abacus. After killing the besieging Japanese with one shot, he fired another shot to relieve Lao Abacus. As a result, Lao Abacus hid behind the chariot, and then rolled and crawled.
Chased by bullets from the Japs, they hid inside the fortifications.
At this time, Lao Abacus's feet were soft and he was lying on the ground, unable to move at all.
He felt that he might have used up all his good luck in this life, and he would not dare to do this again in the future.
When Ma Zhenshan saw him, he thought he was injured, so he ran over and asked, "Brother, how is it? Where is the injury?"
Old Abacus waved his hand and gasped violently: "It's okay, just let me lie down for a while, I'll be fine in a while."
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, unexpectedly, the Japs' artillery shells struck again, exploding one after another near the tank and the position.
One of them fell into the trench built with stones, and the three bandits were blown away.
The bandits panicked for a short time, but fortunately the three tanks had already lined up, and the machine guns on the tanks fired again.
Thug tug tug! tug tug tug!
The harvesters on the battlefield roared, and the little devils fell down in pieces amidst the roar.
But it was as if the Japs couldn't be killed no matter how hard they tried, and the ammunition in the tank was consumed very quickly, and there would soon be no ammunition left.
At this time, the Japanese had already rushed in under the cover of artillery, and started a hand-to-hand battle near the tank and in the bunkers of Ma Zhenshan and others.
Duanwu knew that the tank defense line had no effect at all, so he opened the hatch and got out.
At this time, a Japanese soldier stepped on the tracks of the chariot. He originally planned to pry the hatch, but unexpectedly, the hatch was opened and a man appeared.
The Japanese stabbed him with a bayonet without even thinking.
Duanwu dodged and grabbed the opponent's gun barrel with his left hand.
The Japs instinctively wanted to withdraw the gun in his hand, but at this moment, Duan Wu had already put a pistol on his head.
The devil was instantly petrified, and big beads of sweat flowed down his temples.
But this doesn't change anything, because the Dragon Boat Festival gives him only 0.01 seconds to think.
boom!
The gun rang out, and the little devil was shot in the head.
Then another Japs rushed over.
"idiot!"
Another Japs stabbed from behind Duanwu. At this time, Duanwu realized that there were many Japs around him, and the chariots were almost surrounded by little Japs. And in the corner of his eye, he saw the west wall.
The Japanese are also targeting this place.
Ignoring the Japanese bayonets, he jumped up and jumped from the chariot.
At the same time, the gun of the Japanese on the wall rang out, but after the bullet passed a distance of nearly a hundred meters, the Japanese who came to stab the Dragon Boat Festival with a bayonet shot his head.
The kid died unjustly. Not only was he beaten to death by one of his own men, but his head was shot. I'm afraid he will scold himself for meeting a bunch of pig teammates after his death.
Of course, this was what happened after the Japs died, but it is said that Duanwu met the Japs again after jumping off the chariot with a gun in his right hand.
The two Japanese soldiers attacked him from the front and back, both with bayonets pointed out to stab him.
After retreating during the Dragon Boat Festival, they collided with another chariot.
boom!
Duanwu shot and killed one of the Japs, but he could not dodge the bayonet of the other Japs no matter what.
In desperation, Duanwu grabbed the knife with his bare hands and grasped the Japanese bayonet with his fleshy palm.
Blood suddenly gushes out from the seams of Duanwu's hands. But Duanwu is completely unaware of it and doesn't even show any signs of pain, because at this moment, it's useless for you to cry out because the little devil won't hurt him because of you.
He will be soft-hearted, and he will take advantage of your illness to kill you.
The Dragon Boat Festival would not give the kid this chance. After grabbing the opponent's bayonet, he shot him at close range and sent the kid back to meet their Amaterasu.
And at this time, Duanwu successfully grabbed a bayonet.
I got up at the Dragon Boat Festival and went down the mountain to patrol. Except for a pistol, I didn't bring a sword or a dagger, otherwise I wouldn't have been so passive in the fight.
But at this time, although his hand was injured, he had a murder weapon in his hand.
Duanwu held a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and started killing among the crowd of Japs. Ordinary Japs were no match for him.
It was only after more than a dozen of the little devils were killed that they realized how powerful the Dragon Boat Festival was. Some of the devils were even afraid and did not dare to step forward at all.
Duanwu put away his empty pistol and sneered: "Come on, little devil, let me see your bushido too. Aren't you all brave? Why do you look like a coward now?"
"idiot!"
The Japanese were so enraged that they came forward to stab with bayonets in hand!...