On that front line, the Japanese in the bushes suddenly opened their disguise, revealing two 37 war defense cannons under the half-cover, aiming the black hole at the Sherman tank that was anchored halfway.

"It's over... Hu Zi! Get on the smoke bomb quickly, don't be too fucked, hurry up!"

The captain only felt a chill on his back and kept urging the gunner to load the shells. He was now parked in the middle of the killing area without any warning. Isn’t this just a target?

The tank was damaged and broke down and could not continue to move forward. The infantry behind wanted to cover fire, but was forced back by the opponent's dense bullets.

"Tuoya, kill せ!"

"Kill!"

How could the Japanese army not seize such an opportunity? Restoration in front of the position was their best tactic. For a moment, countless yellow figures rushed down from the hillside. They ignored the casualties caused by the enemy's artillery bombardment, and were like a group of madmen... carrying a bayonet rifle, shouting wildly while running.

"boom!"

Hop!

A muffled sound was the sound of the 37 shells hitting the turret. Before they could react, another shell hit the flank, and the three large logs tied to the side of the tank were dried up to pieces.

"Huzi!" the commander shouted anxiously, it would be a matter of time before it could be destroyed if it continues like this.

"alright!"

"Fire the cannon! Come another shot 50 meters ahead!" the captain shouted through the observation mirror.

Two rounds of smoke bombs were shot out, and the front was already snow-white. At the same time, the Japanese shooting vision was also blocked, but you could still vaguely hear the sound of those desperate guys shouting and charging.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, but new problems followed one after another.

"Boss? What should we do?"

The young tank driver looked at the captain timidly. The lame tank was at most equivalent to a direct aiming cannon with a machine gun. It stayed in this bare and uncovered place, and there was no other way except being used as a target.

"What can I do? Fuck them!"

Huzi, who was wearing only a vest, was sweating all over. He took out a high-explosive bomb and pushed it away and stuffed it into the cannon chamber. He looked at everyone with rebellious eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.

The captain's face was solemn, and it seemed that the scene of a tank being blown up by the Japanese suddenly appeared in his mind. I'm afraid everyone will be in trouble this time.

"Or retreat, staying will make you die." The machine gunner below suggested.

"Hey Ji Laoliu, let your mother go! You want to run away, I can't afford to lose that person." Hu Zi roared unhappily, glaring at the other party with violent and arrogant eyes.

Tank soldiers are already a precious special group of troops in the army. It is not easy for them to enter the armored brigade. They are much higher than other soldiers in terms of treatment and status, and their sense of honor is very strong.

During the time when the troops are constantly training, fighting, and spending time together day and night, everyone treats tanks as their wives. Now they have to give up their "daughter-in-law" and run away, who can be happy?

"Boss, you decide, we will listen to you whether you are dead or alive!"

"Yes, you can die together!"

Looking at the angry companions in the crowd, the captain hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind: "Don't die, die! Kill one, kill two, make a fortune, take their own place, do it!"

The melee continued, and the two sides were still gritting their teeth and insisting. The Japanese army that rushed down from the mountain quickly passed through the smoke area, and a large area was pressing over like locusts passing through the border.

At present, even if the situation is strong, it will only increase casualties. The order to retreat is conveyed, and the soldiers will fight and retreat, and retreat together with the remaining Sherman.

The crazy Japanese wanted to see the bayonets, and despite the soldiers falling down in batches, they had to rush into the opponent's formation. In desperation, some soldiers could only pick up their weapons and start to cut off the back, but they were soon submerged in the sea of ​​people.

"Sizi... Gong Danian! What are you doing? Retreat quickly!"

The chief's call rang out on the radio, but he didn't know... the people in the tank had already made a determination to die.

"Company Commander, we can't leave anymore, let's cut off the back for our brothers!"

After saying that, the chariot commander Gong Dainian opened the top cover of the turret, and two grenades that had already been opened were thrown at the Japanese team.

"beat!"

Boom!!! Boom!!!

The muzzle and the coaxial machine gun fired together, and the head and co-pilot machine gun also began to output fire.

The explosion of grenades made the four or five Japanese who ran the fastest received lunch boxes on the spot. The 76mm tank gun bombarded at close range, directly blowing the broken corpse wreckage four or five meters high.

The Japanese soldiers who rushed over without any brains were instantly shocked and the Japanese were beaten into a sieve without any time to dodge. The dense bullets swept like a sickle that cuts leeks and turned into a large area, which was so terrifying.

The Japanese Chief Cao shouted in panic, signaling his soldiers to lie down to find cover, but the distance between us and us was too close, and the other party fired so suddenly. In just ten seconds, there was a massacre.

The Japanese army subconsciously fired at the other side with their guns. The Type 99 light machine gun shot on Sherman's iron shell, and had no use except for splashing countless sparks.

"Fastress pit on the left, fuck him! Coaxial machine guns follow..."

"The turret has turned around, Ji Laoliu, please pay attention to the back..."

Although Sherman's tracks were broken and could not move, the turret was still good. Gong Danian ordered everyone to fight through the observation mirror in an orderly manner.

Two Browning heavy machine guns on the body kept venting their firepower for a moment. Wherever the Japanese army gathered, the m3 tank gun would take care of them.

The yellowish corpses around had fallen to the ground, and almost no one could rush into the tank within ten meters. The Japanese army, who lacked individual anti-tank preparations for a short period of time, had no choice but to deal with them.

Although the anti-storm drove away the enemy who had just attacked, no one expected that the bombed tank would have combat effectiveness, and it was still sandwiched between the anti-storm team, which made the Japanese fight either, and they were so angry that they hurt.

"There are no bullets, get me a box of seven or six bullets!" The machine gunner shouted.

"Lao Ji, this is the last box!" The driver now acted as the deputy shooter in the car, and quickly took the bullet link box from the side to replace the companion.

However, it is still too difficult to defeat the enemy through the frontal observation mirror. Too many blind spots are difficult to take into account, and the rotation speed of the turret cannot keep up with the shooting. The most serious thing is that the long-term shooting is about to exhaust all the ammunition. Taking advantage of the time of changing the ammunition, the Japanese army rushed over like groups of ants.

On the battlefield... Sometimes, when you lose your mind, you often in a moment, and the Japanese who were anxiously attacking them, swung their bayonets and grenades and rushed towards the tank, trying to use the most primitive method to attack the opponent.
Chapter completed!