? Looking at the huge pillar of fire rising into the sky and listening to the deafening sound of the explosion, Lin Shaofeng's heart sank. Although he didn't know who was left behind, he knew that he was using his own life to kill the other party.
cost.
Resisting the urge to stop, Lin Shaofeng quickly rushed to the second line of defense and began to direct his soldiers to set up defensive positions there.
Although he also wanted to stay there and fight bloody battles, his reason told him that doing so would not help the cause at all and would only add another sacrifice in vain.
Throwing the bazooka rocket launcher on the ground, Lin Shaofeng's roar resounded throughout the world, and everyone on the position heard it, "Everyone speed up, the Japs are coming."
The wind picked up, and a not too strong wind swept across the land in the early morning. It stirred up the mist and immediately weakened a lot. A large area in front of the first position could be clearly seen.
In that open space, it could be seen that Japanese soldiers holding rifles were almost rushing to the first position, and among their crowd, there were at least a dozen such tanks rumbling towards them.
This scene was annihilated in the mist again as the wind disappeared, but even this startling glance made Lin Shaofeng feel suffocating pressure.
The bazooka is ineffective, which means that the most powerful weapon in the hands of the Central Military Academy Teaching Corps has lost its effect, and it also means that the next battle will be particularly brutal and difficult.
On the position, the soldiers also saw this scene. Everyone bit their lips and carried sandbags desperately, hoping to set up some obstacles in front of the position to prevent the enemy tanks from rushing up.
However, Lin Shaofeng understood that these sandbags could not stop the Japanese tanks at all. The powerful and bulky guys could easily knock those sandbags away.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Lin Shaofeng rubbed his hands nervously while thinking of a solution. He knew that if he couldn't come up with a solution as soon as possible, it would mean that he would have to rely on his own life.
While he was anxiously thinking of a solution, the Japanese troops rushed out of the mist, rushed to the first position, and began to repair the fortifications and bunkers that had long been beyond recognition.
At the same time, a dozen tanks slowly rushed out of the mist, passing by the tank that had just been blown into the sky, and rushed to the first position.
Seeing the ferocious tank emerging, the soldiers' breathing became much faster. They had all seen the scene just now and knew that the armor of this tank was very strong, and ordinary weapons could not break it at all.
After temporarily repairing the first position, some of the Japs stayed behind and began to defend the position, while the remaining Japs swarmed up, crossed the first position, and rushed towards the second position.
Unexpectedly, the Japs had such a big appetite. Lin Shaofeng clenched his fists, forgetting that even if the Japs counterattacked, they would occasionally capture the first line of fortifications, but they usually just held there for a while and then retreated in the end. It was not like that at all.
This time, he actually planned to continue the counterattack.
But after thinking about it, Lin Shaofeng felt relieved. The enemy had this kind of tank to clear the way, which greatly enhanced their breakthrough potential, and he didn't believe that the enemy had no other new weapons except this kind of tank.
Therefore, he had prepared for the worst, called his adjutant over, and ordered him, "Take my guard battalion and one company to the stone bridge in the north. If we really can't hold it anymore, you can
The stone bridge was blown up, and they said they couldn't let the Japanese rush across the bridge."
The adjutant became anxious when he heard this. He said to Lin Shaofeng, "Captain, this can't be done. The bridge will be blown up. What should you do?"
"Don't worry, I can't die!" Lin Shaofeng frowned and shouted at him with a murderous look on his face, "Quickly leave, or I will kill you if you keep trying."
The adjutant had never seen Lin Shaofeng so angry, so he was frightened. He had to turn around and run towards the back of the position. Dozens of soldiers from the guard battalion followed closely and rushed there together. This was already all the people who were still alive in the company.
Soldier, in these days of fighting, even Lin Shaofeng's guard battalion suffered many casualties.
Seeing the young adjutant running away with tears in his eyes, Lin Shaofeng showed a smile on his lips. He turned back and shouted to the soldiers who were reinforcing the fortifications, "Brothers, are you afraid of death?"
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter and curses on the battlefield!
"Captain, the teaching team has no bones."
"If the little devil dares to come, I didn't tell him to do it."
"Damn it, you little naughties still want to become sperms."
"Japan and his ancestors were ruthless, killing as many as they came."
Listening to those vulgar words, Lin Shaofeng heard the determination and courage to accept these brothers. He opened his chest, revealing his scarred chest, and stabbed his big knife behind the bunker.
Then he spat on the ground, "Damn it, since the little devil himself wants to come here and die, then I won't be polite and just accept his life."
People shouted and responded in unison.
At this time, most of the Japanese soldiers on the first line of defense had already rushed down the line, and more Japanese soldiers rushed out from behind, and their number continued to increase.
A low sound came from the clouds above, and then black dots appeared above the head, and then swooped down, approaching rapidly.
The color on Lin Shaofeng's face changed. He could already see the plaster mark on the wing, "Enemy plane, lie down."
Click, click, click—the anti-aircraft machine gun attached to the position began to fire into the air, dragging bullets with dazzling white light, soaring upwards, chasing the bomber that was constantly making evasive movements.
Planes continued to be hit by bullets, and then fell from the sky with thick black smoke behind their swaying wings, exploding a ball of flames on the ground, but more Japanese bombers dived and headed straight for them.
Bombing targets on the ground.
Even under heavy fire from anti-aircraft machine guns, these Japanese fighter planes were still skillful in their tactical movements and extremely dexterous. It was obvious that they were all experienced combat veterans with extremely rich experience.
When the dive reaches a certain height, the bomb will fall, and the whistle on the tail will make a shrill scream due to the friction of the air, like the terrifying scream of death.
Boom boom boom boom!
Mushroom clouds of flames rose up from the positions on the ground, and then turned into thick smoke and fire, spreading across the positions, turning a large area of the ground into a sea of fire.
The first wave of bombers dropped their bombs and then climbed up, avoiding the fire of anti-aircraft machine guns as they climbed to higher altitudes. The second wave of bombers also arrived, and another six planes dropped their bombs in one wave.
It poured on the ground like raindrops.
In the sky behind, the third wave of bombers also appeared under the clouds!