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Chapter 77 Chengde Prominence (4)

Chapter 77 Chengde Prominent Part (IV)

Boom! After a near-coil explosion, a wave of air storms along the trench. Li Guofeng, who was dizzy and tinnitus, fell head-on from the anti-cannon hole. It was obvious that a Japanese grenade landed accurately in the trench. Li Guofeng ignored the wounds cut by shrapnel on his face, and his hands and feet crawled towards a nearby anti-cannon hole. A blood-filled hand in the scattered dirt at the collapsed hole seemed so shocking.

Several soldiers coming from nearby dig the soil with their hands like Li Guofeng, and the blood was flowing out of the air. Soon, six or seven soldiers who were shocked were pulled out. Looking at the bodies of the dead soldiers, Li Guofeng was almost crying without tears. The shells that fell at the entrance of the anti-cannon hole reimbursed most of his squad.

Li Guofeng, covered in blood, was calling his soldiers and tearing the first aid kit. Unfortunately, the alcohol disinfection and bleeding towel in the first aid kit was as cold as frozen tofu. In desperation, Li Guofeng stuffed the first aid kit into his chest and tried to use his body to warm the first aid kit. The deputy platoon leader Wu Hui, whose lungs were penetrated by shrapnel, struggled a few times and couldn't do it!

Li Guofeng, who had red eyes, threw the first aid kit into the trenches, and the reinforcements of the platoon leader came up! As the Japanese artillery fire extended, the remaining three infantry brigades of the 54th Japanese Infantry Regiment pulled long scattered lines to start a new round of offensives at a distance of six or seventy meters.

The two companies attacking from the flank also approached the Japanese chariots, and were suppressing and annihilated the Japanese infantry near the chariots with fierce firepower. Xu Guohui looked at the Japanese artillery bombardment and the full pressure of the follow-up troops, and his face turned as if it was as clear as he was today. This was his second round with the Japanese army. In the first round, his war defense artillery suffered a great loss from the Japanese army. More than half of a company were injured and half of his casualties, and all six artillery pieces were destroyed.

The second round was originally his counterattack, but it turned out to be a fierce battle with the Japanese army. The Japanese command system's reaction speed was greatly beyond his expectations, causing the two companies that attacked in front of the formation to fall into the dead. You should know that these two companies are the first battalion of the first battalion and the fifth company of the second battalion. They are both one of the top three in the regiment's combat power, and the main force of the first and second battalions fight Dalian. This kind of attack in front of the formation requires the commander's great courage and courage, which is related to the morale of the entire Xu Guohui regiment, so Xu Guohui is his strongest unit as soon as he takes action.

Seeing the Japanese army's scattered troops approaching, the only thing Xu Guohui could expect now was that these two companies could destroy all the remaining four Japanese tanks, so that their sacrifice would have some value and significance.

Sure enough, the elite soldiers of the second company who attacked did not disappoint Xu Guohui's high hopes. They ignored the firepower of the Japanese side and rear of the Japanese army, and bravely divided the fire from the left and right wings, facing the fierce firepower of the Japanese tanks and infantry, drove the Japanese infantry who covered the tank out from the back of the tank with grenades, and then wiped out the firepower with machine guns, and then organized suicide squads to use explosives to blast the Japanese tanks.

For a time, the Japanese tanks became the center of the battle between the two sides. Chinese soldiers rushing up against the Japanese firepower were shot and fell to the ground. The soldiers hit by machine guns were beaten forward and bloody cotton wool flew everywhere. A second lieutenant holding a bundle of cluster grenades just pulled the ring of fire and was hit on the head by the Japanese bullets. The second lieutenant suddenly had a soft grenade dropped into the attacking crowd.

Without any hesitation or any bold statement, a lieutenant shot in the abdomen and a sergeant rushed forward without hesitation.

Boom! The cluster grenades broke the bodies of the two people into pieces. Zhang Xuewu stood in front of the cannon mirror and looked at this exciting scene. Perhaps influenced by some later film and television works, the National Army officers with crooked hats always hid at the end, waving their little pistols and shouting that brothers, rushing for me and holding on to me.

In fact, it is not the case. Often, more than half of the officers in a company are at the forefront when attacking, and they lead the way as role models for soldiers. Once the attack fails and reorganizes, the living officers still stand at the forefront of the attack team. This is the iron-strong spirit of Huangpu. Courage is not a slogan, sacrifice is also a responsibility!

When a soldier cannot defend his country and make his relatives become slaves of the country, and his brothers and sisters create enemy enslavement and killing, it seems that the only way out is to fight to the country in a horse and fight to the death.

The shrapnel of the German-made wooden grenade that was constantly exploding splashed and the Japanese tanks jingled. The Japanese troops gathered behind the tanks howled and groaned. Facing the Chinese soldiers surrounded by holding huge explosives, the Japanese chariot soldiers who didn't want to fly on their own tanks were panicked and completely forgot about their comrades behind the car.

The Japanese soldiers caught off guard against the sudden reversing tank were crushed under the tracks and became bloody and bloody in a blink of an eye, and the crushed parts became a pool of mud and mixed with ice, snow and soil.

Some Japanese wounded soldiers who were shot made creepy howls on the way back the chariot, until the howl turned into a terrible cry. When the chariot passed by the belly of the wounded Japanese soldiers who were crushed, it was like a ball was blown up, and with a bang, the broken internal organs and flesh were splattered everywhere.

The Type 89 A medium-sized combat vehicle equipped by the Japanese army uses narrow tracks and two sets of guide wheels. The purpose of this design is to improve the mobility of the combat vehicle. However, this design has a fatal disadvantage, that is, the gap between the tracks and the load-bearing wheels and the guide wheels is too large, which can easily lead to the track offset or even the link head break when passing through road conditions with a lot of gravel.

The tracks of the Japanese chariot that crushed too many of its own soldiers were twisted into the tracks of the arm bones, thigh bones, spine and other parts were stuck between the tracks. The chariots that forced reversed drove at full speed. Soon, four Type 89 tanks stopped moving due to the slanting or breaking of the tracks.

The Japanese infantry gathered near the chariots had long been disintegrated, and the chariot that had lost the cover of the infantry had fired desperately. Some Japanese crew members in a chariot even opened the turret entrance and frequently shot at the approaching Chinese soldiers with their wear-super-14 pistols.

Three Chinese soldiers climbing the chariot fell into the air. The Japanese chariot soldiers shot out their magazines and were about to change them. When a tall, big horse, big and round waist rushed onto the chariot, and used the grenade in his hand to directly smash the Japanese chariot soldiers' brains. Then they bit the fire ring and threw the grenade into the turret. Suddenly, a desperate howling sounded inside the Japanese chariot.

Bang! With a dull explosion, a stream of black smoke emerged from all directions from the Japanese tank. In a blink of an eye, the shells in the Japanese tank exploded violently. The riveted turret of the Type 89 chariot cracked like a crooked gourd, and the blazing flames floated out of the cracks of the tank with a stinky smell of flesh.
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