North Korea, South Hamgyong Province, Dancheon.//《》.com《》Novel Network//
Liu Xiaoshan judged from the length and impact point of the sound of the mortar shells streaking through the air that the location of the firing was in the northeast. So, he took Su Dangdang and rushed there. As soon as he passed through an alley, he
I heard loud gunshots a few hundred meters due north of the road ahead, followed by several dull explosions.
"There's a situation!" Liu Xiaoshan whispered to Su Dangdang.
"Well, it's the explosion of a cluster grenade. I'm not sure there are our brothers in front of us. They may have encountered a Japanese tank!" Su Dangdang responded. The two of them immediately became more vigilant. Su Dangdang pulled out the shell gun from his waist.
With the fire on his head, Liu Xiaoshan also picked up the "Shu 1920-style" rifle, and the two of them walked north along the street back to back.
Su Dangdang's sharp eyes saw the plaster balls on a tank in the middle of the road. It was a Japanese tank.
Su Dangdang had never seen this kind of tank before. Unlike a tank, it had no tracks. The two front wheels were deeply sunk into a large hole in the middle of the road. The two rear wheels had already left the ground and were spinning in the air.
The whole car looked like a donkey stuck in a quagmire and unable to pull out its hoofs.
Su Dangdang felt that the design of the car's body was very funny, just like a large iron pot turned upside down. Now the iron pot has been exploded, billowing black smoke came out from inside, and the casing was under high temperature
The "cracking" sound was like a burning stove.
Amidst the continuous explosions, Su Dangdang vaguely heard another voice, the voice of a person. This voice said: "Brother Zhou, fortunately you have the right idea. You have made a trap here, the Japanese chariot."
You'll definitely fall in."
Another voice said: "Humph, this trick only works on Japan's light cavalry armored vehicles. They don't have tracks like tanks."
Su Dangdang looked again and saw four or five blue-gray figures behind the thick smoke, bending down as if they were cleaning the battlefield. Twenty or thirty corpses of Japanese infantry were lying on the ground behind the chariot.
Su Dangdang gently pushed Liu Xiaoshan: "Is this our army?"
Liu Xiaoshan nodded and said speciously: "Maybe it's our chariot soldiers. I heard the company commander said that their uniforms are this kind of blue-gray."
"Hell, let's put on Korean military uniforms. These chariot soldiers are so arrogant that they don't hide themselves at all?"
"Well, I guess our tank is nearby and may have been damaged by Japanese artillery shells.&*. "".com fastest update**"
The two were talking when suddenly there was a burst of machine gun fire from a corner on the north side of the street. The blue-gray figures fell down resentfully. Su Dangdang and Liu Xiaoshan hurriedly lay on the ground, and machine gun bullets hit them in front of them.
The asphalt road was chirping.
After the burst of fire passed, Su Dangdang raised his head. A Japanese tank emerged from the corner. Behind the tank was a Japanese truck with a machine gun on the roof. Behind the truck were a group of yellow soldiers.
Shrugging Japanese monkey.
Su Dangdang secretly cursed: "This Japanese monkey is very clever. He sent an armored vehicle and dozens of soldiers to explore the road, and then followed the large army! Alas, those tank brothers died unjustly!"
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He poked Liu Xiaoshan next to him with his finger and asked, "What should I do?"
Liu Xiaoshan was staring at the approaching tank. When Su Dangdang asked him a cold question, his eyes unconsciously shifted to Su Dangdang's face. He glanced at Su Dangdang and then glanced at her with the corner of his eye.
Surrounded by small buildings of two or three stories on both sides of the street, they were a good place for an ambush, so he asked Su Dangdang: "Throw grenades from the top of the tank turret from these buildings. Do you have any idea?"
Are you sure?"
Su Dangdang hesitated for a moment: "It's okay to throw it in, but what should I do if the top lid doesn't open?"
"Don't worry, there are obstacles ahead, and there are so many corpses of their own people here. The commander of the tank will definitely get out of the top cover to observe the situation. Once the top cover is opened, we will clean it up. Pay attention.
I gesture, when I pull down the third finger, you throw it away!"
Su Dangdang nodded in agreement. He felt that if this was really the case, it would be a perfect kill!
Liu Xiaoshan touched the grenade bag and bullet magazine on his body, and after making sure everything was fine, he winked at Su Dangdang, and the two of them slid into the cement swamp on both sides of the road like loaches!
By the time both of them emerged, the roar of the tank engine had become louder and louder.
Su Dangdang was hiding behind a broken window on the third floor of a building facing the street, only about a hundred steps away from the burning Japanese armored vehicle. He looked at a small building across the road and found Liu Xiaoshan
He was also leaning behind a broken wall, making a "everything is ready" gesture to him. He nodded in response, and then pulled a wooden handle grenade from his waist.
The light machine guns on the truck fired at the houses on both sides of the road, hitting the concrete walls with a "click, click, click" sound, causing pieces of bricks to break off. Su Dangdang instinctively shrank his body. He listened attentively,
The impact points of the machine gun bullets were relatively scattered, indicating that the Japanese machine gunners did not realize that there were people hiding in these buildings, or they did not expect that there was an ambush here at all. This was just a routine fire reconnaissance. Thinking of this, Su Dang's mind flashed.
Secretly happy.
At the same time, he saw a hand stretched out from behind the broken wall where Liu Xiaoshan was hiding, and the hand pulled down his thumb... This was Liu Xiaoshan's preparatory signal.
The tank really slowed down.
Su Dangdang's heartbeat accelerated, not because of nervousness, but because he thought of a person who was in a building like this yesterday and died under the muzzle of a Japanese tank in order to cover him.
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The Japanese tank downstairs now is almost identical to the one yesterday, with the same huge body, the same terrifying muzzle, the same arrogance, and the same ferocity.
"***, today I will send you to the underworld to apologize to my Uncle Dagen!" Su Dangdang cursed to himself, "By the way, there are also those chariot brothers downstairs!"
He glanced at the blue-gray figure lying on the road, and slowly unscrewed the back cover of the grenade.
Just as Liu Xiaoshan expected, the tank stopped. The Japanese infantry behind the tank swarmed forward under the command of a Japanese officer, and carried the bodies of their own people backwards in a hurry. The Japanese officer walked to the truck
In front of the blown-up armored vehicle, he lowered his head and looked at the big hole in the street, then walked around to one side of the big hole, stamped the road a few times with his feet, as if he was checking whether there was any agency ambushing under the roadbed here, and then he returned.
He turned around and shouted something to the Japanese in the tank.
The top cover of the tank turret arched upwards and was quickly closed again. Su Dangdang felt a thump in his heart. He glanced at the broken wall opposite, and the hand behind the broken wall stretched out again and pulled the trigger.
He lowered his index finger. Su Dangdang weighed the grenade with his right hand, which was his habit before dropping the bomb. Suddenly, the hand stopped moving and hurriedly touched the grenade.
The grenade was touched from beginning to end by this big hand, and then pinned to its original position on the waist.
"The one with the wooden handle is too big!" Su Dangdang couldn't help but secretly complained.
When the tank roof arched upward just now, he saw that the hatch cover was too small compared to the wooden handle grenade. If a human figure was drilled out, there would be almost no gap. The wooden handle grenade has a head and a tail.
It's a foot long in total. Even if it is thrown accurately, it will be blocked by the Japanese body that comes out.
"It's too dangerous to use this thing, and it might break the pot." Su Dangdang thought as he reached out and took off the grenade.
Finally, the top cover of the tank opened with a bang, and a skinny Japanese melon head poked out from inside. The head looked around and suddenly found the hand behind the broken wall on the second floor of the street.
The hand decisively pulled off the third finger.
Guatootou immediately widened his eyes with fear. He was about to shout, but it was too late. The hand behind the broken wall quickly turned into a rifle! Liu Xiaoshan stood up with a bang, quickly pulled out the gun, and fired.
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As a crisp gunshot sounded across the battlefield, a 7.92mm rifle bullet penetrated the open mouth, and then opened a bloody passage in the brain.
The Japanese-style head was hit hard back into the cabin as if it had been hit by a powerful bullet. Almost at the same time, a small gadget flew out from upstairs on the other side of the road and crawled through the open tank roof.
Got in.
Immediately there was a flurry of Oriental bird singing inside the tank, followed by a dull explosion, and then it quickly became quiet again. The Japanese invaders' dream of invasion suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and came out from the hatch cover.
The Japanese soldiers behind the tank immediately exploded, and gunshots rang out like fried beans. Su Dangdang then threw two more grenades, one towards the truck and the other towards the Japanese officer.
Liu Xiaoshan also quickly retracted the ammunition, pulled the bolt, and fired. Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, the sound of automatic weapons shooting suddenly rang out from the ruins on the ground floor.
Was wiped out!
Su Dangdang looked downstairs. It turned out to be a soldier wearing a blue-gray military uniform and a "Republic of China 10-year-style" helmet. This man was carrying a "National 1920-style" submachine gun. He raised his face and charged at Su Dangdang.
Shouted: "Hey, brothers upstairs, which part are you from?"
Su Dangdang pointed to the armband: "Guard Division...ah, from the First Division of the Armed Forces of the Republic of Korea...how about you?"
"I'm from the 1st Tank Battalion."
As soon as he heard that Brother Chariot was still alive, Su Dangdang immediately became energetic. He ran downstairs in two steps at a time and asked eagerly: "Where is your chariot?"
The tank soldier looked ashamed: "Hey, don't mention it. Our tank was damaged by Japanese artillery shells. Our tank commander ordered all the crew to get off the vehicle and change into infantry to continue fighting the enemy. No, we just used camouflage here.
A Japanese armored vehicle was blown up in a trap, but I didn’t expect that there was a large Japanese army behind it. I hid quickly, but the other brothers..."
At this point, he couldn't talk any more and lowered his head and let out a long sigh involuntarily.