Chapter 460 The bloody case caused by a wild horse (ten) [for AT2/10]
It took about five or six seconds for the cluster grenade to explode.
Amidst the sound of "rustling~", Xu Feng, whose head was covered with sand, snow flakes, and blood, suddenly emerged from the section of the trench where he was buried.
By this time, he was already extremely dirty.
But I don’t know what happened. Maybe the wound on my head was covered in mud and sand. Anyway, at this moment, it stopped bleeding.
It's just that Xu Feng didn't even care about such a good news, but relied on the memory of where Xi Ling was buried and started to pull at it crazily.
Ever since that tank went crazy, pulling away sand and snow to bury them.
Counting up to now, more than two minutes have passed.
God knows! After such a long time, has this guy from the Northeast been suffocated to death? Anyway, if there is even a chance, Xu Feng doesn't want Xi Ling to die in such a nonsense.
According to his previous observations, Xiling suffered serious internal injuries under the shock wave.
But with his T-virus physical condition, he could actually use it as long as he took it out and washed it for a few days.
So, Zai Xufeng used his own hands to pull frantically on the ground.
In the constant friction between his fingers and the cold sand, Xu Feng finally dug out the disgraced Xiling when his fingers felt a stinging pain and dripping with blood.
The moment Xiling's head was exposed, Xu Feng quickly put his fingers between the other person's nasal cavity to test it.
Good guy! At that time, Xu Feng couldn't even feel the weak breath from the nostrils of the northeastern guy in front of him.
In a hurry, Xu Feng beat Xi Ling on the chest, planning to perform a cardiac resuscitation that was not standard at all by the orthopedic surgeon during the training.
The result? After one punch, Xiling spat out a large mouthful of sand, and then coughed violently.
After a coughing fit barely ended, Xiling asked:
"How's that bastard from Xu Feng? Has it been killed?"
"The track was broken by the explosion. At this time, the crew members are still hiding in the tank and have not come out." After turning his head and taking a look at the lying No. 4 tank, Xu Feng said this.
One sentence answer.
Then, Xiling, who seemed to be strongly stimulated, suddenly rolled up from the ground.
He took out another RPG-40 grenade from behind his butt, tore off the safety pin, and then smashed it towards the lying Panzer IV tank from behind.
But this time I threw the RPG-40 grenade, such a weird-looking thing, at it.
Xiling, who had already suffered a big loss, knew that he should get down immediately.
In this attack, the hard shell of the No. 4 tank was still not exploded; but it landed on the front half of the tank, a little in front of the tank gun, and exploded with the powerful power of 200 grams of TNT.
It was obvious that the 75mm caliber gun barrel was obviously deformed.
At the same time, when I think about it, I also know that after such an explosion with the crew in the tank overhead, even if the tank still has no breach of defense, the people inside must not feel comfortable at all.
It is probably for this reason that the five-man crew inside no longer dared to hide in it.
The main reason is that they don't know how many of these crazy anti-armor weapons are carried by these crazy guys outside.
Eventually, the crew inside gave up.
They opened the hatch, stretched out a crowbar and picked up the white shirts, making a gesture of surrender.
The thing that responded to their surrender was a smoking F1 defense grenade, which accurately fell into their open hatch.
Then the shock wave, smoke, and debris generated by the explosion were ejected from the hatch cover.
The person who threw this grenade was naturally Xu Feng.
It's not that he was too cruel and didn't even spare the surrendered personnel; it's that these crew members went too far before.
They chose to use crawler friction to bury them alive.
It means that the war between Xu Feng and these German sticks has reached a point where it will never end...
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There was a burst of gunshots like "bang, bam, bam~".
Lang Qing took out a Luger pistol from the holster on his waist, and fired continuously at the 98K rifles with bayonets in front of them, and at the German sticks charging towards him.
One of the 9 mm pistol bullets directly hit a blond guy in the face, killing such a handsome guy who was definitely considered a male god in the modern world.
With one shot, his handsome face was turned into a pulp.
In the fighting habits of the Zhongzhou team, there is naturally no such thing as the devil not to shoot during the battle.
In fact, it's not like the Japs didn't want to shoot during the battle.
Even the reason why they withdraw their bullets before the battle is not, as circulated on the Internet, because they are worried that the 6.5 mm caliber Tomisaka bullets have too strong penetrating power and may accidentally injure their own people.
It's just that when they were stabbing, their fingers were inconveniently placed on the trigger.
On the one hand, it is because I am worried about misfiring during the stabbing, and on the other hand, because it affects the posture of holding the gun, I will not be able to use my full strength during the stabbing.
Therefore, after following the new regiment in a large circle, they suddenly rushed towards the German sticks.
As a rookie like Lang Qing, there was no pressure at all. He just took out his self-defense pistol and fired first.
It can be said that one of the soldiers fired all 8 bullets out of them, killed them on the spot, and seriously injured 3 German soldiers, and took advantage of this situation first.
But during such a hand-to-hand fight, it was simply impossible to change the magazine and continue shooting.
So in the next process, what awaits the sewage treatment plant worker is a real fight.
He loosened his fingers and let the Ruger pistol, which was worth almost half a year's salary even though it was an ordinary model, still worth almost half a year's salary, fall to the ground.
Then, Lang Qing drew out a Mosin-Nagant's unique four-edged bayonet from his waist and faced one of his opponents.
That was a German boy who was about the same height as him and about the same age as brother Lang Qing.
After Lang Qing saw it, he inexplicably thought of his long-lost relatives in the modern dimension, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy.
The problem is that this kind of intimacy did not allow the two to hold back in the subsequent fight.
A few meters away, the opponent lunged and stabbed the 98K in his hand.
Faced with such a bayonet, Lang Qing, who only had a four-edged bayonet in his hand, did not make any big moves to dodge, but twisted his waist slightly.
The main reason is that he understands that with a shorter weapon, he has a chance of winning only when he gets closer to his opponent.
So, under extreme danger, the bayonet cut through the military uniform on the left side of his waist and left a deep mark.
Lang Qing successfully approached the opponent. After holding the opponent's gun barrel with his left hand, he stabbed the opponent's neck with the bayonet quickly and quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the bayonet was stabbed into the opponent's neck, the kind that penetrated directly.
It was considered a risk and he successfully killed his opponent.
Yes, that's right! As a rookie like Lang Qing, after struggling on the battlefield for so long, he already understood that life and death fights are often that simple.
Where is the ink mark of beating back and forth for a long time? Often in an instant, life and death are separated between the two parties.
It's just that the bayonet that pierced the opponent was slightly deflected when it went in, and it didn't achieve a fatal blow.
Instead, he made the opponent, under severe pain, hold the blade of the four-sided bayonet tightly with both hands, so that Lang Qing could not continue to stab it in or pull it out.
Instead, the two of them were torn apart and fell to the ground, wrestling with each other.
Suddenly, Lang Qing became angry and suppressed the opponent, then angrily stirred the bayonet in his hand.
Suddenly, a 98K gun butt hit him hard on the head. Even though he was wearing a steel helmet, there was also a cotton hat under the helmet.
The huge force carried on the head of this gun also caused Lang Qing's eyes to be filled with gold stars, and he was knocked to the ground on one side.
Then, a strong German stick pointed at his stomach and stamped him hard.
Enduring the spinning in his head and the severe pain in his stomach, Lang Qing grabbed the opponent's ankle in time when the opponent stepped forward.
After pulling hard, the opponent couldn't maintain his balance, and a straight horse came directly.
When his opponent's face turned green due to the sudden split action, Lang Qing rushed forward desperately and started to grapple with his opponent again.
As for the one with a four-edged bayonet stuck in his neck, he is long dead now.
In such a fight, Lang Qing gradually fell into a disadvantage due to his own lack of strength. The strong German soldier jumped on him and clamped his neck with his strong arms.
Afterwards, no matter how much Lang Qing struggled and beat, he never let go of his hands holding its neck.
Finally, at the moment when he felt that his body strength was getting weaker and weaker due to suffocation, Lang Qing pulled out the safety pin of an F1 defense grenade hanging on his body.
"What the hell! I still want to die in a grand way, dragging many opponents to die with me? Who knew it was just such a trash fish?"
With such an extremely depressing thought, Lang Qing faced the explosion of the F1 defense grenade.
It can be said that in this mission, such a rookie has reached the end.
The battlefield is full of surprises, and nothing can go as planned.