A great master in the 21st century in another time and space wrote a book called: "Playing with the Heartbeat."
From then on, this sentence suddenly became popular. Many young people kept saying this sentence when they opened their mouths. They used some kind of heartbeat method to entertain themselves, such as mountain climbing, bungee jumping, high-altitude diving, drag racing, etc. It seemed that the heart rate was not strong.
After a few beats, you'll be out of date. But in fact, there is one of the most heart-pounding ways to play in the world, which is to charge head-on against the enemy's crazy heavy machine gun fire, listening to the sound of bullets flying over your scalp, and watching
After the companions were hit by bullets, they were cut into two parts. Their lower limbs fell to the ground but their upper limbs were still crawling. Or they watched helplessly as their blue-gray intestines were hit by bullets and flowed to the ground, and then they were cried and shouted by their owners.
The sight of stuffing it back into the stomach will definitely satisfy those brave "adventurous" young people who clamor to play with their heartbeats all day long.
Of course, Zhang Yanbo, who was charging at this time, did not know that so many young people with empty spirits would be so keen on playing heartbeat games in the future. He only knew that now he could only rush forward desperately. If he was a step slower,
Or his life is likely to end in one second and he will become one of his companions lying on the ground behind him.
Zhang Yanbo has never hated the Japanese bunker so much. Just a short 100 meters away, two more brothers in his class fell on the charging road. In order to survive, Zhang Yanbo was shot by his companions.
I didn't even dare to look back, bastard, this was just a roundabout charge from the side.
After finally rushing to the vicinity of the bunker, Zhang Yanbo was very grateful to the Japanese who designed the bunker because he did not build a crossfire point near the bunker, leaving the bunker alone in this area.
"Alone".
Zhang Yanbo jumped onto the top of the bunker. In his spare time, he would have wondered how he could make such neat movements and quick decisions.
This bunker has three shooting holes, and each shooting hole has a Type 92 heavy machine gun pouring out tongues of fire. Zhang Yanbo took out a grenade from the pocket he was carrying. He remembered the war he had watched before joining the army.
In the movie, the protagonist in the movie stuffed the grenade into the enemy's bunker through the shooting hole like this. The protagonist's movements were so cool. Zhang Yanbo admitted that a big reason why he joined the army was because of the experience of this movie.
Bewitched, now it's his turn to experience the addiction of the protagonist in the movie.
But when Zhang Yanbo was about to throw the grenade into the bunker's shooting hole, he was shocked to find that the Japanese who didn't know whether to praise them for being smart or to scold them had actually used steel bars to weld the bunker's shooting holes into crosses.
Grids, let’s not talk about whether grenades can be inserted into these grids, which are only as big as a bowl. Even if grenades can be inserted, it is still a dangerous action that can only be carried out at the risk of being interrupted by those dense rains of bullets.
Seeing the dense rain of bullets ejected from the shooting holes and the tightly welded iron grid, Zhang Yanbo had no choice but to give up the idea of adventure. He finally understood that when he first came to the army and talked about the movie with the veterans, they
The reason for that disdainful attitude is that those who make movies are really fucking stupid. They can even write such a bloody bastard plot. At this time, Zhang Yanbo really wanted to make the director of the movie.
Pull him here and let him try to blow up the bunker using this method that some son of a bitch came up with.
Just when Zhang Yanbo was at a loss what to do, Zhou Fangzhou, who came with him, found a round cover in the center of the bunker. He quickly opened it and saw that it was a round pipe the size of a sea bowl. Zhou Fangzhou knew that this must be the bunker's.
There's a vent.
"Zhang Yanbo" Zhou Fangzhou shouted, and after gesturing towards Zhang Yanbo with his eyes, he pointed the submachine gun in his hand at the surroundings and became vigilant.
After receiving the squad leader's instructions, Zhang Yanbo quickly stuffed the round tube with his hand that had the safety removed. Soon he heard a dull explosion from inside the bunker, and several guns in the bunker were pouring out tongues of fire at the same time.
All the machine guns were silenced.
When Liu Zhaochen saw this, he quickly ran up with his brothers in the platoon. When Liu Zhaochen came to the bunker, he found that Zhang Yanbo was still vigilantly raising the rifle in his hand and pointing it at several exits in the bunker.
Seeing this situation, Liu Zhaochen smiled and said: "You kid, didn't you just wipe out the Japs inside? The Japs inside are already dead. Why are you still holding a gun?"
"No." Zhang Yanbo shook his head and said, "Sir, I always feel that the Japs inside are not dead yet. Why don't we send someone in to take a look. It would be bad if something slips through the net."
"You kid always makes people worry-free. The door of the bunker is locked." Liu Zhaochen laughed and said, "Okay, everyone, keep moving forward. Wang Hongyong, you will set up mortars here to provide us with support." After that,
, Liu Zhaochen continued to move forward with his soldiers.
Zhang Yanbo looked at Wang Hongyong and others who were busy setting up mortars. He did not follow them, but walked to Wang Hongyong and others and said sincerely: "Hey, brothers, I really feel that there is a fire in the bunker."
There are still people alive. Listen, there is still movement inside."
Wang Hongyong, who was busy installing a scope on the mortar, said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you that all the Japs inside have been killed by you? Don't talk nonsense."
"No, I'm sure they are still alive and hiding inside."
Looking at Zhang Yanbo's affirmative eyes, Wang Hongyong doubtfully grabbed Suomi beside him and moved cautiously to the bunker's shooting hole. The remaining gunners also grabbed their rifles and walked to the side of the bunker.
Wang Hongyong, who walked to a shooting hole in the bunker, put the barrel of the gun into the shooting hole and pulled the trigger. A "click, click, click" sound flashed across his body, and a panic sounded in the bunker. Soon, the shooting hole in the bunker
Another tongue of fire poured out of it.
"There really is a son of a bitch!" Everyone was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. If the enemy in this bunker had waited until the brothers from the next two companies came nearby before shooting, how many brothers would have died without warning.
People.
"Grenade" someone yelled.
In an instant, a grenade was thrown in through the opened ventilation hole. There was a muffled "boom" and the tongue of fire that had just spurted out was muted again.
"Damn, there are really people inside." Liu Zhaochen rushed over after hearing the gunfire and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat because of his error in judgment.
"Burn them, burn them with jets," someone shouted.
A soldier carrying a large can on his back and an iron pipe in his hand came over, aimed at the shooting hole and pressed the trigger. A hot flame poured into the bunker, and a miserable sound suddenly came from inside.
The back door of the bunker was opened, and two shapeless soldiers who were on fire stumbled out and soon lay on the ground rolling around. It was as if the screams were not coming from human mouths.
Zhang Yanbo was so brave that his heart went crazy.
"Don't shoot and burn these bastards to death," Liu Zhaochen said loudly through gritted teeth.
Zhang Yanbo, who originally wanted to shoot to end their pain, heard the platoon leader's words and thought of his comrades who had fallen on the way to the charge, and released his finger from pulling the trigger.
Suddenly, with sharp eyes, he suddenly saw another shadow flashing in the bunker. Without having time to think about it, he raised his rifle and "dang, dang, dang," a hail of bullets swept past it.
The black shadow immediately fell to the ground, a black object fell to the ground in his hand, and a round object fell to the ground.
"Get down with the grenade!" As soon as Zhang Yanbo finished his words, the grenade exploded instantly and scattered shrapnel flying everywhere. A soldier standing nearby screamed and rolled back and forth on the ground covering his face.
"Ah I can't fucking see"
Zhang Yanbo quickly ran over, put down his gun, and helped his companion up. He saw that one of the soldier's eyeballs had been blown out of the eye socket by shrapnel and was hanging.
"Medical soldier, medical soldier!" The bewildered private looked around nervously and shouted. In panic, he did not find a black figure coming out of the bunker again. The Japanese soldier held a rifle and shot at Zhang Yan.
The gun failed to hit due to being too nervous. When he pulled the bolt, he found that the barrel of the gun was empty. He threw away the rifle in his hand, took out the command knife from his waist, and rushed over with a roar.
Zhang Yanbo, who had reacted at this time, hurriedly pulled out the rifle that was pressed by the soldiers lying on the ground and aimed two shots at the Japanese soldiers who had rushed in front of him.
The Japanese soldier's body suddenly stiffened as he rushed forward, and he pressed down on Zhang Yanbo in front of him.
Zhang Yanbo pushed the dead Japanese soldier away, and then discovered the two stars on his collar. It turned out that they were a Japanese lieutenant.
After experiencing this tense scene, Zhang Yanbo felt as if he was exhausted and all his strength was gone away from him. He rested for a while before struggling and walked to the Japanese lieutenant and pressed hard from his hand.
He broke off the command knife and examined it carefully.
"This knife is good." Zhou Fangzhou, who had just walked over, patted his shoulder, "You can send him home and use it as a souvenir after you retire."
At this time, two loud bangs were heard. It turned out that the angry Liu Zhaochen used two anti-tank grenades to completely blow up the bunker.
Liu Zhaochen's voice came from the side: "Okay brothers, this place has been cleared. Two people are left to take care of the wounded, and the rest continue to move forward."
The fierce battle for Sakhalin not only attracted the attention of the Chinese and Japanese governments, but also attracted the attention of many countries in the world. They all wanted to know how the Chinese army had assembled hundreds of warships and more than a hundred aircraft.
After the attack by carrier-based aircraft, more than 20,000 armored troops and elite marines, what reaction will the Japanese government make?