Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 1362 Crazy Soldier

"600 meters ahead, fire!" Ishida Xiaozhong's eyes were fixed on a mound in front through the observation port at this time, and he roared angrily.

From a distance of more than a mile, he couldn't see clearly what the fortification looked like, but that didn't stop him from being afraid of the area where the faint smoke was rising.

Because there was an anti-tank gun there, and it was already aimed at his No. 6 car.

A shell just hit the thick armor below the turret. Although it did not penetrate the armor, the terrible impact still gave the advancing tank a hard meal. At that moment, Ishida Kotada felt a strong fear of falling into the abyss. Military uniform Instantly soaked with sweat.

If he wants to survive, he must kill his opponent before he targets him again.

At this extremely tense moment, Captain Kamiya heard a wailing cry from the wireless intercom: "Bless me, Amaterasu!"

Ishida Xiaozhong instinctively put his head in the direction of the roof hatch. Through the gap, Ishida Xiaozhong quickly found the No. 1 car in front of him on his left.

Red flames were rising at the rear of Car No. 1. The next second, a huge fireball exploded at the rear of the car, like a large oil drum being ignited.

That's not what the experienced Ishida Xiaotada knew, that is, the fuel tank located at the rear of the tank was ignited.

Captain Kamiya and Car No. 1 were finished. Ishida Kotada, who had crazy flames dancing in his pupils, just had this idea when he saw the top hatch of Car No. 1 surrounded by flames being opened, and a Pyroman covered in flames came out. tank.

The height of more than 2 meters seemed to be non-existent to the burning man. He fell off the tank and rolled desperately on the ground, trying to use this action to extinguish the flames on his body.

"Mama, help!" The heart-piercing shouts, even on the battlefield with the roar of artillery, still clearly reached Ishida Xiaozhong's ears.

A deep sadness flashed in Ishida Kotada's eyes. Although Huo Ren's face was charred, he could still tell from his screams that it was Captain Kamiya who had cavalry experience.

Captain Kamiya, who is 1.73 meters tall and has a strong build, is known as the most handsome man among all the troops directly under the First Division. He is usually high-spirited, but now

But now, even if he is weak enough to cry out for help, he is still being slaughtered like a pig or a dog.

A thin Chinese soldier appeared in Ishida Xiaozhong's field of vision. He was holding a shell gun and fired a bunch of bullets mercilessly. The still rolling Huo Ren stopped moving.

Not only that, but he probably heard the screams in the No. 1 car. The Chinese soldier took out a grenade from his waist, pulled the string, and threw it into the open top hatch.

With a loud "Boom!", the flames of Car No. 1 rose higher.

But what made Ishida Xiaotada even more horrified was that when the ruthless and thin Chinese soldier rolled continuously out of the explosion range of the No. 1 car that was about to explode, he seemed not to retreat towards the Chinese trench, but towards the Chinese trench.

Instead, he is heading towards his position in car No. 6.

"Damn it, the Chinese infantry are coming around, reverse the vehicle, reverse the vehicle!" Ishida Xiaozhong roared with sweat profusely.

By now, he finally understood why the Chinese clearly had anti-tank guns but allowed groups of tanks to fire unscrupulously. They waited until the tanks were within a hundred meters of the trench before firing back.

That's not because they have a small number of artillery, but because they're afraid they'll turn around and run away if they encounter any serious trouble.

Only at this distance can their infantry lurking on the battlefield get closer to the tanks more effectively.

In the past, tanks were not afraid of infantry. That was because the tanks were accompanied by a large number of infantry. It was almost impossible for infantry to get close to the tank within 15 meters.

but now.

Ishida Xiaotada suddenly remembered that all the infantry seemed to have been left behind by the Chinese artillery fire. Currently, the only ones staying on this battlefield were the 20 tanks of the First Tank Squadron.

If we don’t retreat at this time, I’m afraid it will be lit like candles by the Chinese like Car No. 1, and all four people in the car will become fragrant barbecue.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise. Even if Ishida Xiaochu didn't stop looking at the No. 1 tank, he knew that the 1 grenades stored in the No. 120 tank exploded.

At this time, the radio station also heard the panicked roars of the commanders and drivers in each vehicle. Unknown how many Chinese infantry were approaching their tanks.

If a drone could hover at high altitude and send live video to the Japanese armored soldiers, perhaps Ishida Kotada and others would be even more panicked.

At least sixty or seventy soldiers jumped out of their individual bunkers, constantly avoiding the firing angles of the two 7.7mm machine guns carried by the tank itself, and quickly and firmly approached the Japanese tank that had begun to reverse.

Although some soldiers were mowed down on the approaching road by crazy machine gun bullets because they could not dodge, this did not stop the soldiers from continuing to approach the tanks.

That is to say, the area where Ishida Xiaozhong is located is slightly quieter. The only person approaching the No. 6 tank where Ishida Xiaozhong is located is Zhen Youcai.

It can only be said that Ishida Xiaotada was unlucky. The two demolition teams originally ambushed here had 6 people, but the counterattack of Kamiya Shigui in the No. 1 car with machine guns and artillery fire during the death struggle still had a certain effect. 3 One of the outflanking Chinese soldiers was injured by shrapnel fired by a tank gun, and the other two were shot and both lost the ability to move.

However, the two Chinese soldiers approaching Car No. 6 were unfortunately hit by the airwaves of the artillery shells counterattacked by the Japanese army from a distance. One of them was killed on the spot and the other was seriously injured.

Hattori Akitaro is not just a fool. Seeing the 1st Tank Squadron of the division charging so bravely, how could he not give them support? The mountain artillery may accidentally damage his own side and cannot be used. The 70mm infantry cannon and 92 mortar Isn’t the cannon still usable?

On the battlefield, the Japanese army retaliated with artillery fire on the Chinese positions, and also invested more than 16 artillery pieces. This was the main reason why only one-third of the more than 772 demolition teams sent by the 30nd Regiment and more than 70 elites successfully returned to the position.

As the old saying goes: When the sea is flowing, a hero shows his true colors!

Heroes are born out of crisis!

Zhen Youcai, who was eager to make a meritorious service and go home to visit his relatives, even though all his comrades around him fell down and he had successfully completed the combat mission by killing a tank by himself, he still did not give up and ran towards a Japanese tank nearly 100 meters away.

"What the hell, what the hell is Zhen Youcai doing?" The second lieutenant platoon leader hadn't even woken up from the great joy that his infantry platoon had killed a Japanese tank and basically completed the mission. He saw the hero in the platoon. Still running on the battlefield, getting further and further away from the position.

"He seemed to be going to kill that cunning Japanese tank. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he reversed and tried to run away." The squad leader replied with some confidence.

"This bastard, it's not enough to blow up a tank alone. The third-class merit is already guaranteed! I didn't say that the collective first-class merit is necessary." The second lieutenant platoon leader cursed in anger.

Among the Japanese tanks within sight of the entire defense line, this Japanese tank was the most cunning. The other tanks had already entered within 150 meters. This Japanese tank stopped meters away and kept firing at the trench area. .

Although the infantrymen in the trenches hated it, the demolition team was closest to it, which was 70 meters away. It was really difficult to break through the machine gun fire network and rush into its 15-meter range under such continuous artillery fire. Extremely difficult.

The second lieutenant infantry platoon leader had pinned his hope of destroying the tank on the rapid-fire artillery in the rear.

There are 18 infantry platoons on the entire defense line. About 20 Japanese tanks rushed over, with an average of one for each infantry platoon. Zhen Youcai has helped the platoon complete this basic number. Three injured tanks were replaced. This record has been achieved. The second lieutenant platoon leader was very satisfied.

Who would have thought that Zhen Youcai, who had just made a great contribution, would run towards the tank that was still a hundred meters away from him. There was an 80% chance that this was Zhou Lang's clever plan to calm the world - he lost his wife and lost his troops!

Why, at the celebration banquet, everyone was facing a wooden sign!

Especially when he thought that Zhen Youcai had six sisters, once he started crying, Zhen Youcai's grave might be washed away, giving the second lieutenant platoon leader a splitting headache.

"Go find the bugler, blow the trumpet for me, and call me back for the idiot. The artillerymen will deal with that tank." The second lieutenant platoon leader looked at the Japanese tank that was reversing crazily and began to move in a serpentine manner. , the turret also began to rotate, and I felt even more anxious.

During the long battle, the Eightyth Army formed its own unique way of transmitting trumpets. There are attack bugles for attack, charge bugles for charge, and retreat bugles for retreat.

This can also be used to command officers and soldiers on a battlefield amidst the hail of bullets. However, the lowest rank of buglers is only at the level of an infantry company, and there is no such thing as an infantry platoon.

"Platoon commander, don't say that the company commander won't agree to blow the retreat horn. Moreover, if the retreat horn is blown at this time, the demolition teams of other platoons will also retreat." The infantry squad leader was obviously calmer than his own platoon leader at this moment.

The second lieutenant platoon leader opened his mouth, but could not utter a word. He punched the trench hard: "You idiot Zhen Youcai, if you have the ability, don't come back in one piece, or I won't beat him to death."

The soldiers on the side grinned. What was their platoon leader like? How could they, their comrades who live together day and night, not know that men from western Hubei are the most protective of calves. They don't even want first-class merit, just because they want their soldiers to survive and Zhen has wealth. Coming back in one piece means that he must have completed his mission. With the nature of the platoon leader, it was too late to hug him and spin around in circles with joy! Then he would be willing to beat him severely.

This seems to be said, but in fact it is no different than not saying it.

Zhen Youcai's comrades lied in the trench with their hearts in their throats, watching Zhen Youcai's thin figure chasing the Japanese tanks that were reversing crazily under the gunfire. At this time, Zhen Youcai didn't have so many complicated thoughts. He had already blown up a Japanese tank and killed all the Japanese soldiers inside. His meritorious service was certain.

Logically speaking, he could hide in a bomb crater and wait for the artillery battle between the two sides to end. The chance that he could go home to visit his relatives was higher than 70%, if he did not die in the next battle.

However, he saw his comrade-in-arms Shifo, who was also from the same hometown, lying in a pool of blood.

The reason why the Stone Buddha is called the Stone Buddha is because this honest boy has few words and his hair is slightly curly, just like the stone Buddhas in the grottoes in his hometown. His nickname was given to him by his fellow villager Zhen Youcai.

Shi Buddha's reason for joining the army is also very simple. There are too many mouths to eat at home, and the arrival of the Japanese will make it even more difficult to open the pot. In order for his parents to support his younger brothers and sisters, Buddha Head, who is nearly 20 years old, can only join the army. Even if he doesn't A lot of military pay, at least it saves food for the family.

Shi Fo couldn't beat a stuffy fart with three sticks, but Zhen Youcai remembered that he was shot in the battle of Shanxi Province. His comrades tried several times with their fingers in the nostrils and found that there was no air and no heartbeat. It was gone, and I planned to carry him away and bury him first, but Shi Fu still didn't believe him, so he carried him, already a 'corpse', to the back to find the doctor, and finally pulled Zhen Youcai back from the hell gate after he was suspended from death. .

To use the exact words of this honest comrade who doesn't talk much: Zhen has money but still has no money. I don't think he will die so early, otherwise his father's request for the name from Buddha will be in vain?

Although there are some weird things, Zhen Youcai always remembers the comradeship in his heart. At this moment, when he saw the stone Buddha being shot by the Japanese machine gun and lying in a pool of blood, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. How could Zhen Youcai not become red-eyed?

Zhen Youcai, who said he was going to go up and kill that bastard, and blood was pouring from his head, had no intention of making a meritorious service or going home at the moment. He only had one goal, to kill the Japanese tanks and avenge his comrades.

This time, Zhen Youcai did not rush to take out the incendiary bottle and light it. He knew that the Japanese tank had discovered his purpose, so he retreated crazily while turning the turret, hoping to kill him with the short cannon and machine gun.

He had to run faster than the Japanese tanks and hide in the blind spots of the artillery and machine guns. Otherwise, not only would he have no chance of blowing up the tanks, but he would also be doomed.

Zhen Youcai suddenly ran wildly, carrying a bag of at least 3 kilograms of explosives on his back, and ran about 60 meters away from the Japanese tank. From a distance, it looked like he was racing against the Japanese tank that was reversing crazily. Same.

Due to terrain and other factors, as well as the need to avoid the anti-tank guns that were chasing it, the 97 tank in reverse could not reach the designed maximum speed of 40 yards per hour. It would be good to have 15 yards per hour.

In the vertical distance, the distance between the Chinese soldiers running at full speed and the Japanese tanks is rapidly shortening, but this is completely exposing themselves to the muzzles and machine guns of the Japanese tanks.

"Damn it, you are going crazy!" The second lieutenant platoon leader held up the Mauser rifle that originally belonged to Zhen Youcai, his hands full of cold sweat.

In the words of the second lieutenant platoon leader after the war: "I have never been so nervous when fighting three little Japs with bayonets, but seeing you as a bitch running against a Japanese tank makes me so nervous that I almost pee."

The Chinese soldiers behind could see that Ishida Xiaotada, who was in the tank, also saw the movements of this crazy Chinese soldier, with a ferocious look in his eyes, "Fire and kill him!"

The Chinese appeared like a conspicuous package in front of the tank guns and machine guns. This was because they didn't die fast enough. Even though the distance between the two sides was only 57 or meters, the Chinese infantryman could never go further in his life. Facing the terrifying firepower of the mm howitzer, he would be torn to pieces by gunfire like those fortifications.

In fact, Ishida Xiaotada automatically imagined in his mind that one of his legs would fly dozens of meters after being shot down.

Just don't hook it up to a tank, that's really disgusting.

"Boom!" Japanese tanks fired.

But just a second before the Japanese tank crew opened fire, Zhen Youcai, like a prophet, suddenly stopped and then pounced and fell into a crater.

The shot fired by the Japanese tank was only 4 meters away from the crater where Zhen Youcai was!

On this small battlefield, the Chinese and Japanese soldiers stared intently at the smoke-filled place.

China expects a miracle, and Japan expects the threat to be eliminated.

In the smoke, the thin figure appeared again. This time he ran faster, as fast as the wind, passing through the smoke and rushing towards the Japanese tank.

The entire infantry platoon couldn't help but cheer loudly. Even the infantry company commander who was more than 300 meters away picked up his binoculars and cast his sights on the battlefield after hearing the cheers.

Then, this ten-year veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles was stunned.

A soldier was chasing a Japanese tank alone!

Are those his soldiers? The captain-level veteran made a certain judgment from the somewhat familiar figure on his back.

"Baga!" Ishida Xiaozhong yelled angrily.

Ever since he stepped onto this battlefield, he has always had a bad premonition. It seems that his military rank in this life has been fixed on sergeant. This is why he has been lingering on ordering the driver to park the No. 6 tank among all the tanks. One of the reasons after that.

But now, this premonition is getting stronger and stronger as this crazy soldier approaches.

"Fire! Machine gun fire!"

Ishida Xiaochu ordered one after another.

The 57mm short-barreled howitzer fired 8 shots in a row, and the machine gun fired at least 300 rounds of bullets. However, the thin figure that kept jumping into the smoke and then rushing out of the smoke seemed to be wearing armor, and he had a sense of being completely invincible.

Ishida Xiaozhong's eyes were all red. He almost pulled the trigger of the machine gun with his own hand, but he couldn't stop the crazy Chinese soldiers from getting closer.

Then, he watched him take off the explosive bag behind him and roll to the blind spot of the machine gun.

Ishida Xiaozhong has never been so panicked in his life. Even when he was 18 years old, he was hiding in the grass in the corner and peeking at the host's wife taking a bath in the garden and doing something like that. He was 10 times calmer than now.

From the moment he took a big step and started running, Zhen Youcai had never felt that he had such a clear understanding of the battlefield situation. He even felt that he could know when the Japanese tank gun would fire and how the machine gun that had turned around would fire.

Of course, this first-class soldier of the 80th Group Army did not know that his extreme anger and extremely dangerous battlefield environment stimulated his rapid secretion of adrenaline, which reached several times the usual level, causing him to inadvertently reach the state of battlefield intuition. Although it was only It is just the initial stage of becoming the strongest warrior, but it has also entered a realm that countless soldiers dream of but cannot cross in their entire lives.

From this moment on, he had the foundation to become a powerful warrior like Tang Dao.

Therefore, an elite Chinese soldier who advanced on the battlefield approached within 20 meters of a Japanese tank with an almost miraculous movement.

Then, he lit the fuse of the explosive pack he was carrying and threw it at the Japanese tank.

"Forward, forward! Full throttle!" Ishida Xiaozhong roared crazily.

He had predicted his opponent's prediction, so he simply did the opposite to avoid the deadly explosive package.

Explosive packs may not be able to break through solid armor, but they can break off tracks. Lying down on this battlefield is no different from death.

With a loud "Boom!", the explosive package exploded behind the rut less than 2 meters away from the Japanese tank.

The huge air wave caused the 15-ton tank to shake violently. Fortunately, the four people in the car were prepared to avoid collision, otherwise they would have suffered a bloody head injury.

The tank was still moving forward, which proved that there was nothing wrong with the track. Ishida Xiaotada was relieved.

The Chinese soldiers on the battlefield felt sorry for themselves.

Perhaps Zhen Youcai was the only one pouting.

Did you predict my prediction? Sorry, I predicted that you predicted my prediction!

Because the Japanese tank was moving forward so hard, it was originally 18 meters away from him, but now it was less than 10 meters away. It was very close.

Lying on the ground, Zhen Youcai lightly struck the match, lit his last Molotov cocktail, and hit it hard on the rear of the tank.

Then, he pulled out his shelling gun and waited for the half-cooked prey to be delivered to his door.