The moment the mad dog was killed, the sound of cannons calmed down.

At that time, he was firing wildly, using the firepower at hand to suppress the blocking team on the opposite side. He didn't have that much time to think about some things.

He was busy using the firepower of MG42 to suppress a Maxim on the opposite side, plus three or four light machine guns, and even a grenade launcher. The original sin of so much firepower.

It was only time for Hu Biao to drive them to carry explosive bags and rush out in the former position of the Golden Gower.

He shouted: "The next one is on top, you must not let this thing stop. It is best to fire all the shells out, and don't waste it."

At this moment, Yuan Su suddenly understood that Hu Biao had no choice but to give such an order before, and he knew that his grandson actually disagreed.

But then again, next time I have the chance, I will fight my grandson together.

After Yuan Sin issued an order, the few remaining members of the blocking team also responded.

"Damn it! You can do it." Thinking about the fact that there were still more than a dozen shells left and the translator, who was extremely difficult to shoot them all out, cursed this in his mouth.

Then, he rolled and crawled for a while and rushed towards the grasshopper, who was still holding the cannon barrel.

This guy is actually shot now, even half of his left ear has been knocked away, and is now hanging on the hot cannon tube, the scene is indescribable.

So now the grasshopper is just holding on with a breath of anger from his heart.

In this way, the translator rushed to the sect where the personnel from both sides were cursed, but still had to surround the cannon tube that fought to the death.

After picking up a shell from the pried ammunition box, it was inserted in the same way, allowing the strong firepower on such a small battlefield to suppress the firepower and start to show its power again...

"Damn it, I'm losing money~"

For more than half a minute, to be precise, it was 35 seconds after listening to the sound. After the translator cursed, he closed his eyes with regret.

The main reason was that after he had produced three shells, the falling shells whizzed past and landed more than 3 meters in front of the running position.

The object had a small caliber, but the air waves and splashes caused by the explosion immediately put the interpreter and the grasshopper on the ground.

At the same time, under such an impact, the old cannon rolled out a long distance and reached the verge of death.

In fact, in the previous two minutes, Lao Pao became weaker and weaker due to a large amount of blood loss in the wound.

The ball of blood used to press the wound was a huge joke to the blood that gushed out of his wound, and it was impossible to press it.

So Lao Pao, who has now entered a state of dying, was already muttering, muttering something that filled him with resentment:

"Type 59 100mm anti-aircraft gun, Type 59 57mm anti-aircraft gun, Type 85 23mm dual-bar anti-aircraft gun, Type 87 25mm dual-bar anti-aircraft gun, Type 793 37mm dual-bar anti-aircraft gun~

As long as I give it any one, I won’t be like this one way today.”

As for the bun, because the throat was cut by a shrapnel, there was no sound in the mouth that was constantly opening and closing.

In this way, the lives of Baozi and Lao Pao have entered the countdown.

After a lot of shrapnel on the body of a greasy fat man like the translator, although it was not some too fatal parts, he would not die immediately for a while.

However, the serious injuries still made him unable to move at all and he lost all his combat power.

The remaining 10 mortar shells seemed to be completely wasted.

Because the blocking team at this moment had no extra staff, they picked up one and rolled all the way to the side of the road.

It was covered in blood, brain, half-pulled ears, and a snow-filled 82mm-diameter tube.

*******

The culprit that caused all of the above was a small fleet of 97 medium-sized tanks that rushed over, carrying two 95 light tanks.

After the leading Type 97 medium tank stopped, it immediately opened fire with the 47mm short-barrel tank gun above and fired a shell.

Then, it has caused the current killing effect.

The battle has been going on for more than four minutes at this moment; Hu Biao and his team attacked the city gate position for only seven or eight minutes.

In such a short battle, there are only original sin, charlatan, and sinners who are alive on the sniper position and have combat power.

Yuan Zui and others didn't know what Hu Biao and the others had fought until now, and they were not in the mood to know.

However, as long as Hu Biao doesn't come and send a signal flare, they must hold it tightly here.

The question is, what can they take to the tank team of these Japanese soldiers?

"Hu Biao's grandson has always been tedious in his work, and never once was a pleasure."

When he cursed this, he changed the original sin of a bullet link. With the help of the charlatan, he changed the hot barrel and had no intention of retreating at all.

It was just that they continued to fire, and several shells were bombarded on the other side; in addition to the 47mm shell, there were also 37mm shells with smaller caliber.

But no matter what, the 37mm caliber shell is still a terrifying and cruel weapon for the infantry.

So after the explosion, two people in the machine gun team, Yuansin and Tanzang, were blown to the ground by the explosion's air waves.

In other words, the sinner was a little lucky and did not suffer any major harm.

But the ice chips brought up in the explosion still made some fine small holes on his frozen blue face, almost poking his eyes blind.

After the tank team on the opposite side opened fire, they rushed over with the roaring engine and tracks rubbing against the road.

Seeing this, the remaining Ergouzi followed the sides and behind the tank team in a great spirit and advanced towards this side.

At this moment, they thought the situation of the war was without any suspense...

A dizzy feeling in his head, the charlatan who was lifted up looked up and looked at him.

Immediately I could see the location not far away. The sinner had already put his hand on the old antique detonator with a grim smile on his face.

Seeing this, although every bone on the charlatan was hurting severely, he was still filled with indescribable comfort.

Because when the sinner prepared gifts for the Japanese, he witnessed such a thing, and of course he knew that this guy had a whole box of TNTs in.

Therefore, he was very much looking forward to such a wonderful scene when the Japanese received it.

At the same time, the original sin and the translator who realized this point had the same idea in their hearts.

So, the three lying on the ground were full of anticipation of the rotation of the tracks in their ears, and the Japanese tank team gradually got closer and closer to them.

After feeling that the position was similar, the sinner placed his right hand on the detonator and pressed it down hard.

As a result, nothing could happen. It should be that the wires connected to explosives were broken in the artillery fire just now.

At this moment, the middle-aged carpenter, the charlatan, became angry when he left; he even became even more angry than when he was scolded by his annoying boss as his grandson when he was in the factory.
Chapter completed!