The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

After 30 minutes, we met at the city gate to the east, and then tried to find a way to fight out together. "

After finishing speaking, Yang Dongli sat back in the driver's seat of the tank, closed the lid, stepped on the clutch decisively, and at the same time adjusted to the highest speed gear.

Then, he stomped on the gas pedal with all his might, directly to the bottom, as if he wanted to put his foot in the fuel tank.

Let the 34-cylinder 76V diesel engine of the T-12/39 tank roar wildly.

Let the 26-ton body, driven by 500 horsepower, break away from the infantry behind it, like a bull with red eyes.

Facing the densely packed enemies ahead, he just killed them alone.

The reason why Yang Dongli had such an idea and action was mainly because at such a time, he knew that he had to rely on the performance of their three-person vehicle team to attract as much firepower as possible from the devils on the battlefield.

In this way, it is possible for Hu Biao and the others to escape.

As for such a lonely tank like them, if they want to avoid being killed by the devils, they must maneuver at the fastest speed, as fast as they can, and the faster the better.

Whether you can survive in the end, then everything depends on fate...

At the same time, before Yang Dongli rushed out, the sentence he yelled fell into his ears.

When Hu Biao saw a puff of thick black smoke suddenly coming out from behind the tank, he basically got Yang Dongli's idea, and he knew what to do next.

He yelled at the people around him:

"Zhuifeng immediately abandoned the car, went to a few people to help bring the wounded, and then we went into the alley to fight against the devils, remember not to fight recklessly with the devils, and don't be surrounded by them."

Under Hu Biao's yelling, the others instinctively followed suit.

Because as long as they hide in the alley, there is no doubt that the devils will come next, and they will not be able to take advantage of the tanks and cars.

But everyone also knows that if they follow the current tactic, it will only allow them to support a little longer.

With the devils absolutely blocking the city gate, there is absolutely no way to get out.

So whether they can get out of the city alive today depends on the performance of the three of them, Lao Yang.

With such thoughts in mind, they rushed into a small alley on the left; they were so desperate that they just ran into a group of Ergouzi outflanking them.

Immediately, the fierce automatic and semi-automatic firepower of the Zhongzhou team began its own performance.

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"Sit tight, hold tight~" After seeing something in the scope, Salty yelled frantically.

At this moment, they were nearly 150 meters away from the devil's infantry position.

The light and heavy weapons of those devils are currently firing crazily, and the bullets are so dense that they are scary; fortunately, they are just scary, and they have no effect.

There is still 400 meters away from the front of the devil tanks that are increasing their horsepower and rushing towards them.

The tanks on both sides are running toward each other at full speed; such a distance of three to four hundred meters is just a short time.

A tank battle is about to take place.

It's just that before that, they still need to face another test, that is, at a position a hundred meters away, several artillery shells have been loaded and are about to fire.

Under the reminder of Salty Meat, the other two people in the tank immediately grabbed the things at hand and fixed their bodies firmly.

Only when you sit firmly and support yourself, the impact of the anti-tank artillery fire on the opposite side will arrive.

The first to fire was the [-]-type infantry gun with two barrels almost completely flat. In such a situation with almost the least range, two howitzers were fired.

At such a short distance, with the current Kwantung Army that has not yet been flooded, the artillery is so elite that it is natural that nothing will be missed.

Almost at the same time, Yang Dongli felt that the galloping tank was hit hard twice in a row.

So much so that the tank that was running wildly stopped for a while, and then continued to move forward again; for a while, the bodies of Yang Dongli and others shook violently.

If they didn't make preparations in advance, under such circumstances, they might really bump into something good or bad.

It's just that, as Hu Biao expected, for small guns like the Type [-] infantry gun, don't think about anti-tank things that don't fit your status.

After all, not every tank is like their little peas.

The vibration subsided a little bit, and Yang Dongli and the others still felt a little bit relaxed when they couldn't feel that the tank was slightly abnormal after being hit by two shells.

Because next, they will face serious anti-tank guns.

Sure enough, after the flames of the devil's infantry position flashed in front of him, a 36mm anti-tank gun with a barrel as thin and long as a needle opened fire.

Then, amidst the fear of these three guys, an armor-piercing bullet imitated by the devil hit the sloping frontal armor of the T-34/76 tank.

Then, then that thing was blown away.

The damage and impact they caused was not as good as the two grenades from the Type 92 infantry gun just now.

After feeling such a scene, Yang Dongli and the other three immediately became more confident; what the hell!Since the strongest anti-tank weapons of the devil infantry are so weak, don't blame them.

However, these people didn't know, or didn't think of it for a while.

All the powerless performances of the above-mentioned devils are just their luck; because after suffering a big loss from Maozi's armored forces in the Nomenhan area, the devils still developed some new and stronger anti-tank weapons.

The problem is that up to now, those things are still being researched, and they haven't been born yet.

Chapter 196 It's the New Year Again (2) [Add 2/[-] for Shi Polu]

The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding, when the distance between a Type [-] medium tank led by the devil was about [-] meters.

Yang Dongli and the driver of the Type [-] medium tank stopped the tank almost at the same time.

Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, the gunners on both sides desperately adjusted the barrels of the tank guns to lock on to the target in front of them.

And in such a process, Xu Feng also went crazy.

He couldn't care less about firing continuously for a long time, which would make the barrel of the machine gun red, scrapped, or even explode directly.

After the trigger of the vehicle-mounted machine gun between his fingers was pulled, it seemed that he had no intention of releasing it before firing all the bullets.

The main reason is that they are no more than 30 meters away from the infantry position of the devils.

In such a position, the [-]-type infantry artillery with the largest number in the hands of the devils became a decoration because it exceeded the minimum range.

But it still doesn't mean that these ghost infantry are no longer a threat to our tanks.

On the contrary, after reaching the current position, the threat of the devil infantry to the tank has reached the extreme level.

The soldiers of the Kwantung Army, with all kinds of explosives and anti-tank mines in their arms, rushed towards the tank that had just stopped, trying to blow up such a terrifying tank with meat bombs.

It is the kind that Hu Biao is very familiar with, like a stinging thunder like a toilet plunger.

Because the devil has not yet been beaten violently by the soldiers' Sherman on the Pacific battlefield, he has not yet been born.

Otherwise, at such a time, you will definitely see a lot of devils rushing up with toilet bowls in their hands and screaming like killing pigs.

But even if there is no stab thunder, as long as these other devils rush over, it is still not a good thing.

Or to be more accurate, the devils don't need to blow up the hard shell of the T-34/76 tank; just blowing off the track and losing their mobility is finished.

For this reason, Xu Feng could only use crazy machine gun firepower to knock the devils who rushed to the ground.

The problem is that often a devil is knocked to the ground, and the devil behind him just picked up the explosive bag again and continued to rush towards this side.

So, relying on the firepower of a vehicle-mounted machine gun, Xu Feng has no way to stop these people for how long, it depends on how long the bacon can fire.

If the speed is faster, they can turn in in time.

Facing the devils like moths to a flame for a while, Xu Feng was so adrenaline rushing, it was too exciting.

Fortunately, in about seven or eight seconds, his body was still a bit uneasy, and he was ready for everything before firing.

However, in terms of speed, it is still not as good as the opponent, the Type [-] medium tank.

Before Bacon and the others opened fire, the 97-type 57mm short-barreled tank gun on the [-]-type medium tank had a flash of fire at the muzzle position.

Instinctively, Bacon fixed his body, ready to face the violent shaking of the tank.

Then, he leaned back violently; it wasn't that he didn't want to fire, but mainly because he was thinking about the possibility of missing the shot when the muzzle shook violently.

Because of the sight, the three members of the crew couldn't see how much damage their T-34/69 tank had suffered after being hit by this shot.

But since the tank didn't explode, just keep going and you're done.

After feeling that the shaking of the tank subsided, Bacon immediately fired a 76mm shell.

At the same time, when he felt the shock of the car body due to his own fire, Yang Dongli didn't care about the result of the shell, whether it hit the opponent or not.

Driving the tank that hadn't turned off all the time, it immediately maneuvered to the left.

The reason why he was so impatient was that when he was hit by a 57mm shell from the opposite side, the car body shook violently, and Xu Feng, who was busy shooting with machine guns, was hit hard again on the head.

Even though he was already wearing a tank cap on his head, the impact was quite harsh.

Under the swaying Venus, the continuous fire of the machine gun suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, the crazy devils immediately accelerated their steps and rushed over, regardless of the shrapnel and shock waves that had not yet dissipated.

If Yang Dongli doesn't drive the tank and run away, then everything will be over.

And his choice was also extremely correct. When the tank that had stopped for a while rushed out again, the nearest devil was less than 8 meters away from them.

But to say that the greater threat was a shell from a Devils anti-tank gun.

After the current Devil's 92-type infantry gun cannot be fired because it is too close, this 36mm caliber thing can still continue to fire shells.

It can be said that such a shell was only a little slow, and it fell on the position where the tank was just now; it almost hit the track and left them behind.

Yang Dongli and the others who were in the tank naturally couldn't see the above things.

But for them, they could hear a huge explosion in their ears, accompanied by many sharp screams; they knew that you should be a Type [-] medium tank on the opposite side, and it would be good if they were shot into their souls.

Under the situation of hard steel head-on, he can kill the opponent, but the opponent cannot kill himself.

Talk!What could make them more excited than something like this.

"Little Chi, you are so beautiful~"

"Salt meat, you are born to be a cannon fodder. If you don't die in the mission world this time, when you go to the doomsday world next time, I will reward you with some good wine~"

The above shouts were full of excitement, and they came out of Yang Dongli and Xu Feng who had recovered from his strength.

Then, under repeated attacks, the appearance has long been a T-34/76 tank with pits and pits like a dog gnawing, with red, black, white, gray and other colors.

Under the driving of Yang Dongli, he directly overturned a devil's truck, killed at least five or six devils, and rushed into a shop on the side of the road with an island mandarin hanging on it.