In a burst of gunfire, a Japanese soldier who came within ten meters of the tank was spotted by a sergeant following the tank and pulled the trigger. Because the distance was too close, the soldier was ten meters away.
Several bullets were concentrated at the same time, and his entire chest was almost broken. He fell to the ground without saying a word.
"careful"
The sergeant replaced another magazine, turned around and shouted to the soldiers beside him: "Keep your fucking eyes wide open, if you really want the Japanese to blow up the tank, we will all suffer."
A corporal also opened his eyes wide and shouted at the soldiers behind him: "Did you hear that? Just open your fucking eyes. Without tanks, who will be our guns?"
For today's Chinese army, infantry-tank coordination is an unfamiliar topic, especially for the Liantai New Regiment. Although after more than two months of intense training, the soldiers still seem to be unfamiliar with this new combat mode.
Very unfamiliar.
Today is their first actual combat. Although they cooperated well during training, they encountered various problems once they entered actual combat. Either the tanks were too fast and escaped the cover of the infantry, or the infantry only focused on attacking enemies in the distance.
The Japanese forgot to follow the tank's maneuvers, leaving the tank isolated.
Faced with successive suicide attacks by the Japanese army, the armored battalion also felt heavy pressure.
"boom……"
Accompanied by a violent explosion, a Lynx reconnaissance assault tank that was constantly pouring out tongues of fire and advancing rapidly trembled and stopped. The engine behind the tank also emitted thick black smoke.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
The escape cover of the tank chassis was pushed open, and an armored soldier struggled to climb out. He dragged an MP40 submachine gun and climbed behind a tree. After observing carefully for a while, he headed toward the tree dozens of meters away from him.
The Japanese machine gun emplacement firing in his direction pulled the trigger.
"Da da da……"
After a round of bullets passed by, the Type 92 heavy machine gunner who was shooting at the tank was shot in the chest and tilted to the side.
The deputy shooter next to him saw this and quickly pushed the shooter away. He grabbed the handle of the machine gun, turned the gun button and pulled the trigger in the direction of the tank crew.
Seeing this, the armored soldier rolled again and rolled into a crater nearby. As soon as he entered the shallow crater, he saw that the big tree that had just been used as a bunker was rattled by bullets. Countless broken wood chips were flying everywhere, and some broken
Sawdust even flew into his face, causing severe pain.
“&……%￥##……”
At this moment, the armored soldier saw more than a hundred Japanese soldiers rushing toward him while screaming wildly more than a hundred meters away on the right.
After seeing this, he raised his submachine gun and pulled the trigger at the opponent without thinking.
"Da da da……"
A Japanese soldier who rushed at the front was shot and fell. The other Japanese soldiers quickly fell down, and the two sides began to shoot each other.
It was just a submachine gun, so how could it be the opponent of a Type 92 heavy machine gun and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers? Less than two minutes after the exchange of fire, the right arm of the armored soldier was hit by a 7.7mm heavy machine gun bullet, and blood instantly poured out.
come out.
"ah……"
The severe pain made him scream, and the submachine gun in his hand fell to the ground.
He struggled to take out a first-aid kit from his waist with his left hand and tried to tear it open with his teeth, but he couldn't find the strength.
"Xiao Qiang, don't move."
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded nearby, and then one person rolled into the crater, followed by the second, and now all members of the Bobcat tank were present.
The person who just spoke was the commander of the Lynx tank. He climbed up to Xiao Qiang, took the first aid kit from his hand, tore it open and briefly bandaged his arm.
After the bandage was completed, the commander looked at Xiao Qiang who was sweating profusely in pain, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Xiao Qiang, can you still bear it? If not, just tell me and I will give you a painkiller injection.
"
The analgesic injection the captain was talking about was "Sirete Morphine" manufactured by the famous pharmaceutical manufacturing trust Bristol-Myers Squibb in another time and space. It looks like a tube of 502 glue and contains 32 ml of morphine injection (morphine content 10
%) Its injection part is a double-sided needle. The way to use it is to remove the needle protective cover, pierce the wounded person's body and then squeeze the syringe tube to inject morphine into the wounded person's body. Then pin the syringe on the casualty's collar and mark it.
It has been injected to prevent death from unknowing overdose.
Due to the extremely strong analgesic effect of morphine, it was widely used in wars. Gunshot wounds on the battlefield, injuries caused by shrapnel injuries, and burns caused by explosions will all cause severe pain during the treatment process, so a large amount of morphine must be used to relieve pain.
It only hurts.
The role of morphine on the battlefield is obvious, but the worst thing about it is addiction!
Once overdosed or used regularly, it can easily become addictive.
Therefore, Gao Hongming also struggled a lot whether to equip soldiers with morphine. If a large number of drug addicts appeared in the army because of him, he would not be able to escape the blame.
However, after careful consideration, he still equipped the troops with this powerful painkiller, but he also formulated a relatively strict management system for this, which I will explain later.
Xiao Qiang gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay. If you really can't stand it, let's talk again."
"Well, you stay well first."
After speaking, the commander patted Xiao Qiang's shoulder, climbed to the crater, quickly observed the Japanese troops in front, raised his MP40 submachine gun over his head, and quickly fired a bunch of bullets in the general direction before shrinking his head.
return.
Just as he retracted his head, more than a dozen bullets passed over his head almost instantly and hit the soil on the opposite side, making a pop-pop sound.
"Fuck...that kid's machine gunner has really bad eyes."
The commander cursed a few words and climbed back to the other side. He repeated his old trick and fired a bunch of bullets before quickly retracting his head. The whole process took less than three seconds, but even with such a short exposure time, he was almost killed by the opponent.
machine gun headshot.
"No, we are being targeted by the little devils, we need to get out of here quickly."
When the commander showed up just now, he found that more than ten Japanese soldiers on the right side were already approaching them under the cover of the machine gunners. If they were allowed to reach a distance of thirty or forty meters, there would be no need to do anything else.
Throw two grenades over and all three of them will go to the sky.
"Smoke bombs, any of you have smoke bombs."
Seeing the Japanese on the right getting closer and closer, the commander asked anxiously.
The two people next to them shook their heads together. They were armored soldiers and usually drove tanks. How could they carry smoke grenades with them?
He smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that the three of us are going to go on the road together today."
"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Qiang endured the pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Our brothers just killed dozens of Japanese, so we have already made enough."