Chapter 555: Layer upon layer blocking (1) [two-in-one chapter]
Time: 3 pm on June 19, 1944. There were still 21 hours left before the second phase of the Central Continent Team’s mission ended.
The Central Continent Team has officially lost one member, and as the blocking battle officially begins, more members will die one by one.
Location: About 20 kilometers away from the key hilltop position.
"Here it comes, here it comes, the vanguard of the German Army has appeared, everyone is ready for battle; please pay attention, no one can fire before hearing my order, lest the German Army discover those anti-tank mines."
When the Panther tank headed by the German stick appeared in the sniper scope, the warehouse manager lowered his voice and shouted something in his mouth.
After hearing the words, the others all agreed in low voices.
According to the previous allocation of combat tasks, the five people, Warehouse Guan, Translator, Qingtian, Dahuhuo, and Mang, were responsible for blocking the German sticks at this distance, and the Warehouse Guan was temporarily in charge.
After all, these guys are considered the most senior ones in the team.
It started at around 7 o'clock in the morning and now almost 6 hours have passed. Such a group of people had already prepared to leave the relevant stations and were waiting for the German sticks to come up.
From the voices of these people's answers, the warehouse manager could tell that they were all suppressing deep anger...
That was more than half an hour ago. Zhuye, who was one foot deep and one foot shallow, had already run back first, bringing with him the news that Zhui Feng had died in the battle.
Suddenly, these guys all felt a bit angry.
In fact, then again, the warehouse manager's heart was not filled with anger, he was just suppressing it forcefully.
In this way, the vanguard, led by a Leopard tank, got closer and closer to the road in front of the warehouse manager and others; because they had not been attacked in the previous 10 kilometers, they increased their forward speed again. stand up.
Finally, amid the anticipation of the warehouse manager and others, the right track of the Leopard tank crushed the Degun 43 disc anti-tank mine that had been planted after careful calculation.
Thanks to the mines produced by the system, the quality is quite excellent.
Even though it rained heavily and was buried in mud, it did not affect the quality of this anti-tank mine.
A moment later, a huge explosion of flames rose under the tracks of the Panther tank.
That Panther tank, which was so awesome one second, was shaken by a huge earthquake the next second, and the left track was broken into two pieces.
The German soldiers sitting on top were all thrown away like toys.
Suddenly, as this Panther tank lost its ability to move, the originally narrow dirt road was blocked, causing the entire leading German army to come to a complete halt.
Those German soldiers sitting on the tanks and armored vehicles in the back.
After raising their guns one after another, their faces were full of panic.
But even so, facing these targets that were like living targets and could be easily killed like turkeys, the warehouse manager still had no intention of opening fire.
The German soldiers were allowed to fire their weapons at both sides of the dirt road, causing bullets to fly in random directions above their heads.
Just kidding! Where is the welcome ceremony they prepared for the German sticks now? At most, it is just an appetizer. There is no need to rush.
So, they patiently looked at these panicked German sticks and greeted them with firepower on both sides of the dirt road.
As a result, hundreds of rounds of bullets were fired, but there was no abnormal reaction on both sides of the road. It didn't look like anyone was hiding among them.
The infantry carried by the vanguard finally jumped out of the car one after another.
Some of them were dressed as sappers, holding old-fashioned metal detectors like those in old movies in their hands, and moved towards the front of the dirt road.
This is a German engineer, planning to carefully check whether there are more anti-tank mines on the road ahead.
If not, you can ask the Panzer IV tank behind to increase its horsepower and knock away the Panther tank whose tracks were blown off first.
Let the other tanks and armored vehicles of the vanguard continue to advance rapidly so that they will not be stuck here for half a day.
As for the Panther tank whose tracks were blown off, it can be slowly repaired later.
As a result, these German engineers moved along both sides of the dirt road, but they did not even reach the first Panther tank whose tracks were blown up.
Suddenly, a certain German engineer felt something hit his feet. He glanced at his feet and saw a puff of smoke rising.
After the engineer realized what was happening, he had no time to react. He buried the M24 long-handled grenades one by one, and violent explosions occurred.
Amidst the splashing of sand and shrapnel, the four or five German engineers around the explosion point were immediately knocked to the ground.
Even one of the metal detectors was distorted by the explosion.
Such a sudden change immediately caused dozens of German infantrymen who jumped off the tank to panic on the spot and instinctively began to dodge around.
During this process, three more German soldiers hugged his thighs, fell to the ground and howled miserably.
That was when they were moving in a panic and stepped on the bullet mines arranged by the warehouse management in advance. The bullet mines shot out from the ground directly penetrated their boots and soles.
Despite the injury that penetrated the sole of the foot, it was not fatal at all.
But such an injury, in addition to making these unlucky guys lose their ability to move, can actually give the German players even more headaches.
Don't care about these unlucky guys screaming on the ground, right? It will undoubtedly lower their morale quickly.
No matter what? Even if they have truck transportation and don't need two people to carry them forward, they still need people to take care of them.
And the miserable sight of them hugging their thighs and rolling around, as well as the screams coming from their mouths, will still affect the morale of the entire army.
In such a dilemma, the commander of the German vanguard decided to take a risk, betting that there would be no more anti-tank mines on the road ahead.
Therefore, under the command, the Panzer IV tank behind turned its horsepower to the maximum and directly rammed into the lying Panther tank.
Amidst the crashing sound like "clang, clang, clang", such collisions occurred one after another. After two collisions, the Panther tank blocking the front was successfully knocked away.
Needless to say, the commander of the vanguard of these German soldiers, a young and handsome German captain, made the right bet.
Because the Central Continent Team currently has a total of 20 anti-tank mines on hand, one was planted quite a distance along the way.
Every anti-tank mine is a treasure in their hands.
The next anti-tank mine was buried 600 meters to the next sniper position.
By the way! In view of the fact that the 150 mm caliber artillery shells stored on the artillery position were originally prepared for two cannons, but now that one of them has been blown up, there are a lot more large-caliber artillery shells.
Of course these shells will not be wasted.
So along the way, there were still 50 rounds of artillery shells that were slightly modified and buried in the dirt road; as for the specific power, it is currently unknown.
The problem is, it only takes about ten seconds for this Panther tank to be knocked away, allowing traffic on this dirt road to resume again.
In the warehouse manager's mouth, he suddenly shouted:
"Barbeque seller, do it~"
After hearing this, he lay down behind a small mound on the side of the road, camouflaged with weeds and leaves, and directly pulled the trigger on his fingertips at the target more than 30 meters away.
An instant later, the rocket in the bazooka on his shoulder was successfully ignited.
With a sudden 'swish', the Panzer IV, which had just experienced a collision and paused for about two or three seconds, was an excellent target.
Facts have proved that Mang, a veteran of the PLA, is always trustworthy when it comes to accuracy.
A rocket that was highly anticipated by everyone accurately hit the track of the No. 4 tank; with a burst of fire and parts flying, it was directly broken on the spot.
Okay, now this is good! The two 20-ton tanks at the front and rear are now close to each other.
In the following time, it was difficult for the Germans to directly hit the tanks with the tanks behind them.
If you really want to get rid of them and restore the road's traffic capacity, it will take at least a while, whether it is repairing the tank tracks or waiting for the professional rescue vehicles from the large army to arrive.
At the same time, the warehouse manager and others also fired wildly with their weapons when the rockets flew out.
In a short period of time, the bullets in the gun chamber and magazine were exhausted, and the German infantrymen were knocked down by more than 20 people.
In addition, during such crazy shooting, the German soldiers who regained their composure could not help but start running around again.
As a result, another M24 grenade was placed on the roadside, and the M24 grenade mine behind a certain stone was punished; in the splash of stones, three more German soldiers fell down covered in blood.
After running out of bullets, the most important thing was to see the leading Panther tank, which was already facing their direction and quickly turned its turret.
Cangguan yelled: "Don't be obsessed with fighting, retreat~"
After saying that, the warehouse manager threw out an MK2 grenade, which exploded into a cloud of sand and mud on the spot. After somewhat obscuring the tank gunner's sight, he grabbed the 98K at hand and ran wildly.
By the way! They have another blocking position 600 meters away.
There is no need to engage in a deadly fight with these German soldiers at such a location; after a round of fighting, change places, which is the essence of their blocking operations.
In short, they have plenty of time to finish with these Germans slowly.
No! The previous round of attacks caused at least thirty or forty casualties to the German side, and also knocked down two tanks.
Putting the above results together, it is not too much to stop the German army for half an hour, right?
The price we paid was just some grenades, bullets, and an anti-tank mine.
Thinking that such a small price was paid, but such a result was obtained, the warehouse manager suddenly felt very happy.
Unfortunately, after running more than a hundred meters away, the translator behind him suddenly said:
"No! Why didn't that guy Python follow?"
After hearing this, everyone immediately looked back, and then saw that guy in Mang, still lying on the original position where he used the bazooka to fire.
The only difference is that he has now thrown away the bazooka tube on his shoulder.
Instead, he picked up an M1 Kasui soldier he had on hand and opened fire on the German soldiers who had already rushed forward after they reacted.
Soon after, the 10-round magazine of the carbine was exhausted by him.
When everyone looked over, the snake was hurriedly replacing a brand new magazine.
Maybe he felt everyone's attention, and the snake glanced here in the middle of his busy schedule, and squeezed out a smile on his pale face.
And in his already bitten lip, he yelled: "Run! Leave me alone~"
This was also the last time that the warehouse manager and others saw the python in this mission.
Amidst the roar from the python's mouth, they instinctively gave up the idea of turning over and taking the python with them to retreat, and continued running towards the next sniping point.
In the following time, they heard the dense gunshots behind them becoming increasingly sparse.
The type of gunshots also changed from the gunshots of the M1 carbine at the beginning to the gunshots of the M1911 Browning pistol. After the final violent explosion, everything behind him completely calmed down.
At that time, the warehouse manager and others had already reached a position 200 meters away.
After hearing the huge explosion behind them and the situation completely subsided, they almost understood what was going on.
Immediately, the translator's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, picked up his M3 submachine gun and rushed back.
Under such circumstances, the warehouse manager grabbed the translator by the collar and yelled: "Don't be impulsive, we will just die later~"
After hearing this sentence, the translator originally wanted to say something back.
But after all the thousands of words in his mouth, he finally cursed: "Damn these stupid immortals~"
After saying that, he continued to grit his teeth, lowered his head and ran towards another sniper point with more than 300 meters left.
The warehouse manager and others also quickly followed.
During this time, except for the violent panting like a bison that kept sounding in their noses as they ran wildly, no sound came out of these people's mouths.
At their feet, they carefully avoided some hidden marks made when laying mines, but these people did not have the courage to look back and take another look.
I'm afraid that after just one glance, I'll stay and fight to the death...
*****
What needs to be explained is that when the warehouse manager shouted "It's time to retreat", it was not that the small owner of the Fujian BBQ restaurant in the modern world, a former PLA veteran, Nang Mang, didn't want to leave.
But there was really no other way, so I just walked away.
Why? It all started when he saw the track of the leading Panther tank cut off by an anti-tank mine a few minutes ago.
At that time, due to a sudden change, I thought I had encountered German soldiers ambushing me, so I started shooting wildly at both sides of the road.
Unlike the bullets flying randomly, the warehouse manager and others had nothing to do.
But the python, which was hiding behind a small mound of soil, suddenly felt a cramping pain in its lower abdomen.
Damn! That was in the vanguard, a Sd.Kfz. 251/21 medium-sized half-track armored vehicle, a 15mm-caliber ZB60 heavy machine gun, and it was aimed at the small mound where he was.
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Good guy! Under such a powerful 15mm bullet, a small mound of soil in front of him could not stop the bullet at all.
Even after a large amount of kinetic energy was slowed down by the mound of earth, it still easily penetrated the python's chest and abdomen. The bulletproof insert plate with an 8 mm back caused a huge wound in the lower abdomen.
In the unspeakable pain, the python bit his lip tightly.
He even had to cover his mouth with one hand to prevent himself from screaming.
The reason why he was asked to do this was simply because he knew very well that if it was because of himself that he called out, then if the German soldiers who had discovered an ambush in advance were prepared, their preparations would be in vain.
Therefore, the only thing the python did was to hold back. He used a first-aid kit with gauze and other stuff to hold his lower abdomen firmly.
Because such a method can make his blood flow more slowly, allowing him to persist for a while longer before dying.
As for surviving, the moment he felt his belly was almost completely strangled, he knew that his life was about to come to an end.
Even with An Tusheng, an orthopedic surgeon with superb medical skills in the team, there was nothing he could do to save him from such a fatal situation.
In this case, it seems that the only thing he can do now is to take away more German sticks before he dies, so that he can die well enough.
If possible, it would be better to earn a little.
The premise is that he can wait until the warehouse manager, a greasy middle-aged man, gives the order to take action.
To be honest! The process from being shot in the lower abdomen to the Python shooting a bazooka from the rocket launcher on its shoulder actually didn't take much time.
All in all, it only lasts a minute or two.
But in these one or two minutes, he felt an unprecedented length of time. It seemed that every second was as long as a year.
"Damn it! I really don't know how Senior Shaoyun survived the inhumane situation of being on fire. That's real suffering."
After thinking about the feat of that PLA senior on the battlefield in North Korea, Mang was so amazed in his heart; because it really hurt, it hurt so much that he almost died.
But this is nothing compared to having to lie motionless when your whole body is wrapped in fire, right?
Finally, Mang waited for the warehouse manager's order to take action.
After stimulating all his potential, he fired a rocket, which successfully broke the tracks of a Panzer IV tank; then he used an M1 carbine to fire at the Germans.
As for the warehouse manager's order to retreat, it wasn't that he didn't hear it, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.
One, two...six, after counting that he had killed six targets, he fired all the M1911 pistol bullets in his hand and fell into a dying state.
It was also at this time that several German soldiers rushed up and saw a man curled up on the ground, looking like a wild dog about to die.
Perhaps because of the casualties on his side, one of the German sticks turned the python's body over with force, wanting to see who could fight so hard.
Then they saw the same oriental face that had frightened them a few hours before.
Even after they saw the horrific wound on this Oriental man's lower abdomen, they really couldn't believe why he never screamed.
Because such things seem to be beyond the limits of human beings.
What was different from a few hours ago was that the dying Eastern man in front of him still had a bundle of smoking grenades hugged to his chest.
Amidst the huge panic of these German sticks, the python suddenly laughed, the kind of smile with a crooked mouth...