my bright sword career

Chapter 171 The Sudden Blocker

Hundreds of meters away, a gray No. [-] tank was lying quietly on the ground, and the black muzzle seemed to be shining with a chilling light.

Everyone held their breath. Sergeant Cao, who was aggressive and wanted to hit someone, seemed to have lost control of his body for a moment. He stood stiffly in place, and his originally ferocious face instantly turned into panic.

I don't know how long it took before he let out a heart-piercing roar, "The chariot...the chariot of the Chinese people...scatter and hide..."

Just as he was shouting, the No. 75 tank on the opposite side suddenly shook, and an orange light spewed out from the muzzle, and a 385mm high-explosive anti-personnel shell hit the distance sergeant at a speed of [-] meters per second. Less than three meters away.

Huge shock wave engulfed hundreds of steel balls and spread out in all directions. Sergeant standing on the side of the road shattered into dozens of pieces like a bursting watermelon, and fragments of his body were scattered everywhere.

Although the truck a little farther away was better, many steel balls still hit the front of the car, and the driver sitting in the cab was not spared in the chest. On the seat, pools of blood poured out from the wound.

Not only that, the huge shock wave even cracked the glass of the car, and the whole truck was shaken violently by the shock wave. Yes, all the people in the car fell to the ground, screaming and roaring for a while.

"Get out of the car...get out of the car...or we'll all die here!"

I don't know who yelled, and the soldiers in the carriage got out of the car one after another, leaving only the nurse who was slow to respond, and Miyoko Sugita, who fell on the ground in the confusion, was stepped on by someone, causing her pain. Tears came out.

Just hundreds of meters away from them, inside the No. [-] tank.

"Tu Xingsun, you fucking miss it!"

Looking through the driver's observation mirror, Huang Jianhua was so angry that he cursed.

That's right, the No. [-] tank that came out halfway was Huang Jianhua and his party who came here after being left behind. They hurried and finally arrived near the battlefield, but the development of the battle situation was beyond their expectations.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers running towards them in a swarm in front, they stopped, aimed, and fired as a reflex, but the first shot missed, and this shell only killed a Japanese soldier.

Seeing such results, Huang Jianhua also felt a little distressed when he scolded people. This shell is not cheap. The price of a high-explosive tank shell is [-] oceans, which is equal to his half-year military salary. Now a devil has been killed. It's just a big loss.

"How do you practice on weekdays, kid? You can't hit at such a short distance, and you've eaten all your food."

Sun Youfu, nicknamed Tu Xingsun, also felt a little hot on his face. He didn't blame Huang Jianhua for scolding him. The shot just now was indeed too stinky. It was hundreds of meters away and it was still in a static state. If he misses it, he has nothing to say.

Gritting his teeth, Sun Youfu yelled, "Prepare for high-explosive bombs!"

The loading hand on the side opened the breech bolt, pulled the shell out, turned around and took another high-explosive round from the ammunition rack behind him, stuffed it into the breech, closed the breech bolt, and then said: "High-explosive is good!" !"

Sun Youfu turned the steering gear, aimed the muzzle at the truck and was about to fire when he heard Huang Jianhua shout: "Wait a minute, the devils on the truck are coming down, don't fire...machine guns... hurry up and shoot! Qiu Youcai ...get the tank moving...don't stay where it is..."

Following Huang Jianhua's order, the No. [-] tank, which had been stationary, started to move and slowly moved towards the Japanese army. The telegraph operator and machine gunner also manipulated the parallel machine guns and began to shoot at the Japanese army.

The MG34 opened fire at a rate of [-] rounds per minute. The dense bullets shuttled wantonly through the Japanese army. From time to time, Japanese soldiers were hit and fell to the ground screaming.

The nurses in the carriage screamed one by one. Although they were military nurses, they were only treating the wounded at the rear in the past. This was the first time that they were directly in the middle of the battlefield like this.

"Get out of the car... get out of the car!"

Miyoko Sugita struggled to stand up, enduring the pain in her calf.

"Fengzi...what are you still doing, get out of the car quickly! Mieko...Kawauchi Chiyo, get out of the car quickly!"

At the critical moment, Miyoko Sugita endured the pain and drove the panicked nurses out of the car. She was the last one to get out of the car, but when she got out of the car, she couldn't use her left leg and fell again. Seeing this, a nurse quickly helped her up.

"Miyoko...what's the matter with you?" Bongko with a cute round face asked with concern when she saw Sugita Miyoko whose forehead was sweating from the pain.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's find a place to hide, hurry up!"

At this time, Miyoko Sugita was very clear-headed. She knew that staying here would only lead to death. Enduring the pain, she limped and led the bewildered nurses towards a dirt slope in front of the right.

In the No. [-] tank, the radio operator who was manipulating the machine gun suddenly stopped firing, and shouted: "Head... I found a group of girls, they seem to be a group of Japanese female nurses, do you want to shoot them?"

Huang Jianhua also saw these people through the driver's observation mirror. After hesitating for a moment, she shook her head: "Forget it... let them pass, they are just a group of unarmed women."

The sudden tanks blocked the way for the Japanese army to retreat, which also made the Japanese army anxious, and they actually wanted to block the way for Lao Tzu to escape, which is not bad.

After a short period of panic, under the command of a captain, more than 100 Japanese soldiers rushed towards Huang Jianhua and the others. For a while, dense bullets were fired from all directions, and the bullets hit the armor with a crackling sound.

However, these bullets can only be regarded as tickling for the thick-skinned tank IV.

Seeing the crazy rush of the Japanese army, the driver Qiu Youcai quickly put the reverse gear on, while Sun Youfu continued to rotate the turret, blasting a cannon towards the densely populated place from time to time, and the side-by-side machine guns were also pouring out flames.

Seeing the soldiers who rushed forward fell to the guns of the tank one by one, but the soldiers on their own side couldn't get close to each other, the captain screamed anxiously.

Some people may ask why it is necessary to take the road instead of letting the troops disperse and retreat from the surroundings.

This involves another issue. Any army must follow a principle when retreating, and that is to try to maintain the integrity of the army. Retiring without chaos is the principle that every commander should abide by.

If soldiers are allowed to leave the road and flee like chickens without a head in the wilderness, it is not a retreat but a flight for their lives.

Once this is done, the troops will be completely disintegrated, and the commander will lose control of the troops. What's more, in this era, so many people are scattered in the wilderness, with no food or drink. Most of them starved to death.

"Rush up...we must blow up that China tank!" The captain gathered dozens of soldiers, made a few cluster grenades impromptuly, organized a temporary support team, and told them Be sure to blow up the tank on the opposite side.

It's just that his wish was doomed to fail. Before he could order the stand-up team to set off, there was a burst of intense gunshots behind him, and his heart sank immediately. About a mile away from him, more people They were swarming in his direction.

Judging from the costumes of these people, they should be their own people, but further away, more than a dozen tanks are slowly approaching, and behind the tanks are countless soldiers in gray military uniforms. They are like chasing ducks. Drive people towards where you are...

"Come on..."

More than a dozen soldiers were running desperately along the road with an officer on their backs. This officer was none other than Major Murata Shuzo, the captain of the First Battalion, but the current Murata Shuzo looked very embarrassed.

Due to the haste of the retreat, even the command knife did not know where it fell, and the usually white gloves were covered with mud.

"Your Excellency, the Chinese are chasing after us again!" A guard turned his head and looked.

Murata Shuzo didn't speak, he knew that the team ordered to stop must be completely destroyed again.

Due to continuous running, many people's physical strength has long been exhausted, but no one dares to stop, because everyone knows that the consequence of stopping is death.

"Let's go!" Murata Shusanqiang cheered up the surrounding soldiers, "I have seen the map, there is a dense forest one kilometer ahead, as long as you can escape into the dense forest, the Chinese chariots will not be able to get in, and we will be saved .”

The soldiers didn't speak, they gritted their teeth and ran forward desperately.

"Kakkaka..."

After running another few hundred meters, a burst of crisp gunshots reached their ears. When they looked forward, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley, and a No. [-] tank was lying across the middle of the road.

Dozens of Japanese troops were attacking the tank non-stop, but they were all forced back by the tank with machine guns.

"God Amaterasu... don't you really not give us a way out?"

Looking at this tank that appeared out of nowhere, Shuzo Murata's heart suddenly turned cold. The existence of this tank is like the gate of hell being completely opened to them...

"Front left...Front left...fire..."

"boom……"

A shell flew out of the muzzle and exploded on the ground at a distance of more than 100 meters, blowing to the ground two Japanese soldiers who were trying to sneak over, but before Sun Youfu could breathe a sigh of relief, Huang Jianhua shouted again: "The right side At three o'clock, another person came over, tens of meters away from us, machine gun... machine gun drove him out!"

Sun Youfu didn't speak, but just gritted his teeth and shook the steering gear desperately, but these days the tank turrets are all rotated by hand with the crank handle, so there is no time for it.

In desperation, the loader pushed open the top cover, exposed half of his body at the risk, picked up the MG34 machine gun on the turret, pressed the bullets into the magazine, pulled the safety, turned the muzzle and pulled the trigger.

"Kakkaka..."

With the roar of MG34, the three Japanese soldiers who were approaching them were instantly turned into blood gourds and fell to the ground.

Before the loader could heave a sigh of relief, an Arisaka bullet flew from nowhere and hit his chest. The loader let out a muffled groan, and his whole body slid down.

"Monkey...monkey..."

Seeing this, Huang Jianhua hugged him quickly, and saw a blood hole the size of a little finger on the right chest of the loader, and looking at his back, it was also a hole about the same size.

Seeing this, Huang Jianhua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's a short-range penetrating wound. Tu Xingsun, quickly bring the medicine box here..."

While the No. [-] tank was busy, the Japanese army, who was attacked from the front and rear, rushed towards the tank lying in front of them like a group of hyenas from a distance. go……

"Rush up... Only by blowing up this China tank can we survive!"

Murata Shuzo, who returned to the retreating troops, quickly took over the command and directed the remaining Japanese troops to launch a crazy counterattack towards the No. [-] tank ahead.

Although the tank was still strafing desperately, they looked so lonely in the face of the Japanese troops pouring in from all directions, like a sampan in a storm, which might capsize at any time.

Finally, two Japanese soldiers quietly approached the tank from behind, and one of the soldiers threw a bundle of cluster grenades behind the tank. With the sound of a huge explosion, the No. cigarette.

"it is good……"

Seeing this, Osamu Murata was overjoyed. Now that the tank has been dealt with, no one can stop their retreat.

Just as he stood up straight and was about to order loudly to continue retreating, a whizzing shell exploded less than three meters away from him, followed by a burst of rapid gunfire behind him.

A guard behind Murata Shuzo let out a wail, fell heavily, and fell into a puddle beside him. The water in the puddle was instantly dyed red. Standing in front of him was a sergeant with a Type [-] rifle. The upper body was torn apart by machine gun bullets, and the blood mist mixed with flesh and blood sprayed all over Murata's body. Even Murata Shuzo, who had been in battle for a long time, was startled, and involuntarily let out a scream to vent his inner fear.

It turned out that in the short time they were stopped, the pursuers already felt that two Panzer IV tanks were leading, three Lynx scout tanks were supplementing, and Ha was also following a large group of soldiers from the new regiment.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers running around like herding sheep all over the mountains and plains, Ding Wei and Battalion Commander Zhou who followed closely behind could hardly believe their eyes. This is their impression of being fierce and brutal and never surrendering to the last one. Is it the Japanese army?
"Captain, why is this happening?"

Battalion Commander Zhou looked confused, the scene in front of him was beyond his expectation, when did the little devil become so afraid of death?
Seeing Commander Zhou standing there in a daze, Ding Wei kicked him on the butt: "What are you doing in a daze, now is not the time to discuss this, you should immediately lead people to surround and wipe out these devils!"

"Oh..." After being kicked, Battalion Commander Zhou regained his composure, and hurriedly led people to encircle and wipe out the devils.

(End of this chapter)