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Chapter 144 Little cleverness wants to turn into a ghost

The Type 89 tank that lost power was panicked and desperately fired at the rough location where the machine gun was fired.

However, the shooting hole with an entire area of ​​no more than one square meter is too small from more than 100 meters away.

Another "iron head" with a bullet board was illuminating both eyes, and at the big iron lump that had lost its mobility, another bullet board poured over.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!" Ten shells roared and all hit the 89 tanks that were unable to move.

Most of them hit the sandbags, and the sound of shells piercing through the sandbags and hitting the steel plates was like a shout from the god of death, giving way to the armored knights in the tanks under unparalleled psychological pressure.

No one knows if there will be a shell hitting the gap in the sandbag in the next moment and penetrates the steel plate that is only 10 mm thick, and then tear their fragile bodies to pieces.

Fortunately, their rustic turtle reacts with really good armor performance. After listening to a heart-wrenching symphony of "Rain Beat Banana" with its crotch, no shell penetrated the steel plate.

At the same time, the No. 8 car of commander Kikuta Yousan had already hidden in the broken three-story building and was trying to turn the front of the car and aim the tank gun in the direction of the warehouse.

"Boom!" A sound of explosion was heard, and it was a tank gun that knocked a sandbag fortification on the first floor into debris.

Seeing that one of our tanks resisted the raging of the opponent's machine guns, the other tank was shooting extremely accurately. The Japanese army, who were almost lying on their way forward 150 meters away, seemed to have drawn a lot of courage from it, and they all began to get up from the ground and increase their speed of advance.

A large number of smoke bombs were also shot out from the Japanese grenade launcher in the rear, making 100 meters in front of the position covered in clouds and mountains, just like a fairyland.

The Chinese people watching the battle fell silent again.

They don’t know what the situation is in the warehouse, but judging from the current situation, the counterattack in the warehouse is far less than before.

"Damn it's so hard!" Iron head, who was angry that he had not done his best in 20 consecutive shells, punched the steel plate shield of the machine gun, but continued to roar: "Up the ballast!"

If ten shots don’t work, then let’s have ten more shots!

What kind of soldiers will lead? Tietou has the same personality as Lei Xiong's unyielding personality.

Not afraid! Just do it!

As for the ammunition reserves, that was not what he was worried about. Tang Dao, the current top commander of the warehouse, has already said that if he can't defend it now, what else can he think about in the future?

Their current task is to empty all the bullets in the warehouse and make the Japanese hurt, which makes them feel psychologically shady when they think of Sixing Warehouse.

Another ten shells swept over.

People will never be lucky all the time.

So this time, the Japanese started to be in trouble.

Perhaps because the iron head was too excited, the gun's muzzle trembled slightly when firing. A shell did not hit the side front wing of the tank so accurately, but instead hit the rear half of the tank with very few exposed.

The steel plates there are thinner than the front of the tank. What's more serious is that the sandbags hung there are fewer.

So, the slightly erratic shell hit the gap in the sandbag and broke through the steel plate and broke into the tank.

What's even more terrible is that the 89 tank is rear-driven by diesel engine.

The high temperature of friction when the shell penetrates the steel plate ignites the lubricating oil in the engine, and then ignites the oil in the engine.

The fire almost instantly rose from the rear half of the tank, and the black smoke and flames were at least two meters high.

A few seconds later, the top cover of the tank was opened, and a Japanese tank soldier in flames burst out from it and rolled on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames on his body.

The Japanese infantry, not far away, was about to go up to help him, but a creepy "bang" sound was made in the tank, which was the sound of heavy machine gun bullets stored in the bullet box exploded after being scorched.

There are not only machine gun bullets in the 89 tank, but also shells! This desperate thought is still in the minds of the Japanese infantry.

I heard a loud "boom!" and more than 20 shells in the tank exploded.

The huge explosion blew up a 12-ton steel beast and jumped up more than one meter high on the spot. The heavy turret was lifted for more than ten meters away, and it directly slapped a Japanese infantry lying on the ground and still drew circles in his mind into meat paste, leaving only two feet together with their calves.

The picture is terrifying!

As for the tank soldier who was still rolling around and trying to put out the fire, his wish was fulfilled.

The shock wave formed by the explosion directly blew out the fire on his body, but seeing the strange posture he was blown away for more than ten meters and fell to the ground, you know that he would be burned again in the future.

Kikuta Yousan looked at his colleagues from the look-through hole. He was so happy that he was a little clever person who knew that the sandbag had no balls to use, and it was an extremely correct choice to hide here immediately.

This person naturally couldn't see the movements of someone in the warehouse who had been silently staring at his No. 8 tank in the lookout hole.

From the withdrawal of troops at 3 a.m. to 3:10, more than 100 people returned to the warehouse and then gave Wakichijiro a big middle finger. Then, when the first ray of morning light came, there were nearly 2 and a half hours in the middle.

According to Tang Dao's combat philosophy, all available materials should be used before the war to maximize the damage to the enemy.

During these two hours, the soldiers were not always trying to use the remaining supplies in the warehouse to kill the Japanese who were about to pounce tomorrow.

The most common thing in the warehouse is naturally potatoes. Thousands of kilograms of potatoes can resist hunger but cannot kill people, followed by grenades and explosives.

The 88th Division headquarters has a maximum of 3,000 grenades. Although a lot was used in the first three days, there were more than 2,000. When more than 200 people retreated, each of them hung 4 pieces, and more than 1,000 pieces were left, which was enough to support the more than 100 people in the warehouse to fight for several days.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! There are more than 500 kilograms of explosives left. To be honest, the Japanese army began to use 120 heavy artillery, and these more than 500 kilograms of explosives were also a thing that made the warehouse defenders very frightened.

Mountain cannons and infantry cannons cannot open the walls. The explosives were originally buried under the load-bearing pillars or stored in the house. However, the 120-heavy cannon is not possible. Once the wall is opened and falls into the building, the violent vibration or accidental hits the explosives to be buried. That big guy is over.

Without the Japanese attacking in, they would blow themselves away.

If the warehouse is blown away, the concession that is dozens of meters away from the warehouse will also be unlucky.

When the 'Tietou' and the others came to report to Tang Dao, they mentioned this matter with great concern. Tang Dao smiled faintly and pointed to the outside: "Since I feel it is dangerous to put it in the warehouse, so I can just put it outside. If it is fried, let Mother Earth greet the Japanese pirates' ancestors. However, at least 200 kilograms are left, and I will still use it later."

In the past few days, the platoon leaders who have already found some of the Tang Dao’s combat tricks naturally don’t need Tang Dao to explain it in detail, and they all understand it.

Leng Feng, with his men, carried 60 kilograms of strong explosives, and used the cover of the night to run 200 meters away. The location he chose to buried the explosives seemed to be the building chosen by Jutian and three unlucky guys.

Perhaps it is not considered a burial at all. The battlefield is full of ruins and broken wood rubble, so there is no need to deliberately conceal it. Wrap it in rags and find a corner to throw it inside and then finish it. I believe that the Japanese army will not be so meticulous that they will hide behind the walls. They must first check whether there is any danger, even if they have been thundered and thunder set up by Tang Dao and their souls have been scattered.

Or, even if they are so awesome, they still have to search for the dodging position in the face of gunfire and finally find the explosives, so what can they do?

Can you still dig up one spoonful of explosives to eat?

I could only watch and then run away with a strange cry.

On the sketch marked by Leng Feng with charcoal in his arms, there was a 20 kilograms of explosives he had left behind in the corner of the building where the Japanese tank was located.

"Mortar, bomb the position for me!" Leng Feng ordered coldly after he confirmed that the Japanese tanks were killed and he refused to run away.

PS: So, there are several book friends in the comment area who left messages saying that they are still in the warehouse after Chapter 140, and they are still in the warehouse. How to say this! Fengyue is a person with very delicate emotions. He especially likes to write details and feelings, so he wrote a little more. If you point out the shortcomings, can I change it? I will fight the Japanese Expeditionary Army Headquarters tomorrow. Is it okay to go to Beijing? Is it safe to be happy?

Ahem, this is a joke, but Feng Yue really accepted criticism. The final climax battle of Sixing Warehouse ended in more than a dozen pictures, and it will be transferred immediately. I hope everyone will be more patient. This time, Feng Yue promises that it will definitely be written in these chapters, please continue to support it!
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