When the leading M26E2 Pershing tank was still about 1,560 meters away from the bushes where Lang Qing and Bianrou were lurking.
In the previous battle, his left arm was injured by a cannonball, and now he could only use one arm. He let out a suppressed groan in his mouth.
There is no doubt that this is the unfortunate bacon being shot again.
Unfortunately, the stray bullets fired randomly by the soldiers did not know where they were hit.
It was also such a situation that Lang Qing couldn't hold it in any longer and pulled the trigger directly on the leading M26 Pershing tank.
Let an 88.9mm rocket fly out with a tail fin.
Tiedan, who was hiding more than 30 meters away, slowed down for up to half a second when he saw this, and also fired a rocket.
Then, he and Qingtian, like Lang Qing and others, began to run wildly as if they were desperate.
During such a process, they didn't even care whether the two rockets they fired could hit the target.
Just holding the bacon on his chest and stepping on the knee-deep snow all the way, Lang Qing, who struggled to escape, now had a very bad intuition in his heart:
Damn it! I should have missed the super bazooka rocket I fired just now.
The situation was indeed the same. Both Super Bazooka rockets missed; the one closest to the target was half a meter away from the leading M26 Pershing tank.
Then, one rocket landed on an armored vehicle behind, and another one landed on a crowd of soldiers.
When these 88.9 mm caliber rockets exploded, even with the violent explosion, clear screams still reached Lang Qing's ears.
Then, the crew of the M26 Pershing tank was almost pissed in fear.
After they reacted quickly, they responded with an angry counterattack.
Quickly taking aim at the two figures running in the forest, the gunner fired a 105mm anti-personnel grenade at them.
In a splash of mud, sand and snow, the two running figures disappeared right before their eyes.
What makes these crews very depressed is the armored vehicles and tanks that were destroyed in the last battle.
There is still smoke rising from the wreckage, and the road is still completely blocked.
So, after the driver of the leading M26 Pershing tank increased the accelerator, he shouted "pay attention to the impact", and the tank directly hit it.
In the following time, he easily knocked an M8 Greyhound armored vehicle away and off the road.
However, under their impact, the remaining M4A3 and a 26 tank were directly connected together. After that, no matter their efforts, they could not hit each other at all, and the road was completely blocked.
The problem is that the soldiers' attack cannot be stopped just because there are no tanks ahead.
Amid the roars and curses of a soldier major, some sergeants and majors cursed and urged their hard-working men to pass through the mountains and forests on the roadside and continue to rush here...
Lang Qing is not dead, but this guy from the former sewage treatment plant would rather die now.
Because a second before the shell hit, he faintly felt the danger of bacon, so he used his intact right hand to push Lang Qing hard.
Under the huge force exploded by Bianrou, Lang Qing's body suddenly staggered forward and ran far away, and then fell to the ground.
Thus, he perfectly avoided the shock wave of the 105mm tank gun explosion behind him, as well as the deadly flying shrapnel, without even damaging a hair.
At first, Lang Qing, who had realized something, wanted to say something to the new goose meat that had saved his life.
For example: Thank you brother, I owe you these beautiful words once.
But when he looked back, Lang Qing's eyes suddenly turned red; because the bacon was blown away by the shock wave seven or eight meters and landed on the ground, one of his right legs was gone.
And a thick pine tree that was blown apart by the shell was already pressed against the bacon's lower abdomen.
It can be said that Bianrou saved his life with his own life. The psychological impact of this on a young man like Lang Qing can be said to be astonishing.
Upon seeing this, Lang Qing just rolled and crawled over and ran over.
They tried to move the pine trees away, and then continued to retreat with the bacon, arriving at the sniper position they established dozens of meters away, where there was an M2 heavy machine gun they had placed in advance.
This is considered a flanking firepower point, if the soldiers rush to attack the hilltop.
Then the M2 heavy machine gun on the flank can hit the soldiers' waist hard, causing them huge casualties.
But at such a time, the bacon, whose mouth and nostrils were bleeding together, started to curse.
The one who still has plenty of Qi: "Little Chi, are you crying?
Stop pushing me hard, leave a bunch of cluster grenades for me, and then continue to roll back to the machine gun position, I will die just a little earlier than you, and, quickly~"
At this point, Lang Qing threw down a bundle of cluster grenades and continued running wildly.
Soon after, he came to the back of a slope, took up the M2 heavy machine gun, and started firing at the soldiers rushing over.
Under the dense fire of 12.7 mm caliber bullets, the few soldiers at the front were killed in the blink of an eye.
But at this point, something ridiculous happened.
In the past, when everyone in the team used the Maxim heavy machine gun, they often used the canvas belt, and they rarely encountered the legendary jamming.
I don’t know if there was no one carrying a bullet chain to feed Lang Qing. Anyway, he was using a metal bullet chain for the M2, and the heavy machine gun in his hand jammed directly.
The firepower stopped instantly, causing dozens of soldiers to rush forward.
And more soldiers began to move towards the hill...
******
"F**K, this damn war, this damned place in Korea, yes! And these damn volunteers."
Sergeant Martin of a certain infantry company of the Second Division of the Private Army, while cursing constantly, held an M2 rifle, stepped on the snow, and trotted forward with seven or eight soldiers behind him to charge.
From time to time, he raised the muzzle of the gun and fired several bullets at the target seventy or eighty meters away.
I don’t want to be able to injure the volunteer soldier Lang Qing who is also cursing and quickly dealing with the jammed heavy machine gun, but I want to leave the other party with no way to quickly deal with the jammed heavy machine gun.
Sergeant Martin Hendry, 32 years old, was born in Detroit, Michigan, where Uncle Sam lived.
This is a famous automobile city in the world.
He began to join the army as early as 1941 and experienced the famous "Operation Overlord". It can be said that he has made contributions and shed blood for Uncle Sam's family.
The only pity is that his educational level was so low that he was still a staff sergeant after so many years.
However, thanks to Uncle Sam's family, the treatment for professional soldiers such as non-commissioned officers is quite good, so Sergeant Martin, who has been stationed at Lewis Base in his hometown after the war, has been living a pretty good life.
But everything above seems to have changed for the worse since the beginning of such a battlefield.
Or to be precise, everything was pretty good before these volunteers appeared.
In the past, they were as relaxed as traveling.
They just had to chase the Korean People's Army in trucks, and even the old man MacArthur said that they could go back for Christmas.
It is a pity that since these volunteers appeared, it was the beginning of a catastrophe.
He accidentally stepped into a huge encirclement. In order for the great Second Division of the soldiers not to be wiped out by the entire army, Sergeant Martin, who followed the troops, had to retreat towards the back in embarrassment.
The hardships along the way are completely unimaginable for young soldiers like them.
The bad road conditions and cold weather made him very uncomfortable.
Especially at night, those volunteer soldiers wearing rubber-soled shoes and thin military uniforms would always appear like ghosts and attack them.
God knows! Even though I was wearing a thick military uniform and burning gasoline to keep warm at night, I still felt very cold.
How did these short oriental men survive in such a hellish place?
In short, he hated everything here in Korea. Sergeant Martin even swore that he would never come to this ghost place again in the future. The premise was that they could get through the obstruction of these volunteers and escape back if they were lucky.
Originally, he didn't have much doubt about this point.
But judging from the fact that the opponent's two positions totaled more than a hundred people and had been blocking them for more than five hours, he no longer had much hope of being able to escape alive.
"Those volunteers seemed to have shouted that they treated the prisoners preferentially, but I don't know if that was true."
During the charge, Sergeant Martin was secretly thinking...