Three explosive bags with magnets were made in total.
Zhou Da Bang clamped one under his arm, then flicked the shield left by the little devil with his fingers, making a clang, clang sound.
This shield is made of welded steel and can block bullets.
I remember when the little Japs rushed up against it, the bullets from the heavy machine gun had no effect on it.
Zhou Dabang is a person who is afraid of death. Although he is nearly fifty years old, he still wants to live for two more years.
He turned his head and grinned at Duan Wu: "Tuanzuo, do you think this thing can be used? I have a shield in one hand and an explosive pack in the other. I will definitely be able to rush in front of the Japs tank.
There will be no casualties in this way, and you can leave behind a veteran who has been on the battlefield for thirty-five years and has fought countless battles, but still has the same style?"
"Go away, can you run with this thing? And the kid has a cannon. You are holding such a big shield. Do you think the kid is blind?"
Duan Wu didn't buy it. When he saw Zhou Da Bang flicking the shield, he knew what the old boy had planned.
But at this time, Daozi was a little impatient with the wait, and urged: "Can you do it? If not, I will go by myself. Tuanzuo has already thought very thoughtfully for us. What else do you want?"
"You child, you don't know how to cherish your life. Your body and skin are affected by your parents, so how can you die just because you want to?"
Zhou Da Bang was sophistical, but Dao Zi looked down on people like Zhou Da Bang at all, and he didn't know why the group held him in such high regard.
He was about to say something to Zhou Da Bang again, but at this moment, Duan Wu said: "Daozi, sometimes you have to learn from this old fritter. When you go into battle to kill the enemy, you can't just rely on the breath in your heart.
You have to think about killing more enemies and protecting yourself.
You have the courage and ability to kill the enemy. But you lack experience and the consciousness to survive.
In this war, dying is actually the easiest thing. But surviving is often the hardest thing!"
At this time, Duan Wu seemed to be talking about the knife, but in fact he was talking about himself.
He had also been lost before. Because this was a completely different battle from what he had done before.
No, to be precise, war and fighting are two different things.
The battles of special forces were limited to criminals in peacetime. Even if they encountered enemy troops, it would only be a small encounter.
But now, he is really fighting against a country.
There are no partners around who can be relied upon to support him, there are only cowardly deserters and weak military morale.
His consciousness as a soldier cannot be recognized here. He wanted to commit suicide and end his life in a bloody battle with the enemy.
However, his uncle Lao Hulu changed everything!
Lao Hulu is afraid of death, and very afraid of death.
But such a person was afraid of death, but when it came to the choice between life and death, he chose the latter. He exchanged his own life for the life of Dragon Boat Festival.
When Duanwu held Lao Gourd's body covered in blood, he finally understood.
The people around him are not afraid of death, they are just afraid that their death will be worthless and they will become cannon fodder.
Because it is true that the commanders of that era were almost uneducated, and many of them were even members of the local security corps and had backgrounds as bandits.
When they fight, the most common tactic they use is the human wave tactic, where they order their soldiers to rush forward desperately and use their own momentum to crush their opponents.
This is the so-called saying that when a person meets on a narrow road, the brave will win.
They don't understand tactics at all, let alone cherish the lives of soldiers.
Because in their eyes, as long as they have power, arms, and wealth, they can recruit a steady stream of new soldiers.
New recruits are trained for three days. As long as they can shoot a gun, they can go to the battlefield.
So what does a few dozen people die? What does a few hundred people die? What does a few thousand people die?
If you die, just recruit again!
That's why there are people like Lao Hulu, Lao Kan, Zhou Da Bang, and Lao Youtiao.
They have to find a way to survive on their own.
When you go to the battlefield, let the new recruits rush forward while they hide in the foxholes and sleep.
Or, when the war is unfavorable, they pretend to be ill, or even just find an opportunity to slip away.
Anyway, soldiers are being recruited everywhere, especially veterans like them who can shoot guns.
So they didn't have to worry about not having enough to eat, and thus they developed the character of running away, hiding, and retreating when they see a fight.
Even though the Dragon Boat Festival showed extraordinary command and combat capabilities, leading them to defeat the Japanese army one after another. Their deep-rooted desire to escape the war has not disappeared in essence.
but!
When Lao Hulu died, Duanwu finally understood. Although these veterans had slipped to their bones, they had actually been changing quietly. Each of them was conscientiously executing his orders.
This is the case with Lao Hulu, and this is the case with Lao Kan. This is also the case with Zhou Da Bang in front of me.
If Zhou Da Bang really wants to leave, Dragon Boat Festival cannot stop him.
He has been directing the battle. Like Zhou Dabang, a veteran with rich experience in escaping, he ran away when he found an opportunity. Will he wait until now?
But Zhou Dabang didn't run away, and followed Duanwu and the two men to attack the little Japanese's convoy.
Zhou Dabang was very happy. Even though he was teased by the Dragon Boat Festival and deceived like a fool by a group of superiors, he felt that he had integrated into this big family.
What's more, the young officer in front of him really cherishes the lives of his soldiers.
Although since the establishment of the Independent Regiment, at least more than 500 people have died on the battlefield.
However, this is nothing to the Japanese casualties!
More than 4,000 Japs were killed under the Sixing Warehouse. Such a battle-loss ratio had never been seen before, let alone on the anti-Japanese battlefield, even during the warlord melee.
He believes that the Dragon Boat Festival is a miracle, even a myth.
Of course, the most important thing is the endless tactics of Dragon Boat Festival, which makes a veteran like him feel refreshing.
In other words, Zhou Dabang had never seen any of the tactics used during the Dragon Boat Festival during his thirty-five years in the army.
This is like reading a novel that is so exciting that you have to finish it even if you stay up all night.
Zhou Dabang feels this way. He wants to live!
Because only by living can he know what methods the young people in front of him will use and where they will take them!
And sure enough, Duanwu did not disappoint him. Just when he was trying to find a smaller shield to withstand enemy bullets, Duanwu had already made two body armors.
However, Zhou Da Bang scratched his cheek and beat him to death, but he did not want to believe that this thing could prevent bullets.
He tapped his feet, as if he had seen through everything, and said: "Master, you said this is a bulletproof vest, I have never seen it before. I believe you are so cowhide. But if you make a paper one, it is
What do you mean?..."
ps: It’s on the shelves today. I would like to thank a beautiful reader for her 10,000-coin reward. The book does indeed have beautiful readers. I told you last time, but you still didn’t believe it. Hum!
It's all good now. It's Sunday today. I'm going to check out the manuscript. I haven't put a chapter on the shelf and saved it. I'm also drunk. It's not that I'm lazy about reading, but I really don't have time. Yesterday, a reader asked me if I had written a few books.
I also swear here that there really is no book. This is the only one.
Okay, I won’t say much more, it’s on the shelves today, and I’ll write a few more pictures. Brothers, wait and see! Don’t forget to subscribe. If you don’t subscribe to the new book, you will die. Yesterday, I was saying in the group that if you didn’t subscribe, hum!