Chapter 920 The Fall of Yanyue Mountain (1) [two-in-one chapter](2/2)
Now, I don't have any grenades on me.
So looking at his opponent who had already rushed to about 50 meters away, Shi Polu knew that his last moment had arrived.
Without even hesitating, he just used his remaining hand to touch the 5 kilogram TNT explosive bag tied to his chest.
At the same time, the whole person jumped up from the crater where he was living.
This was to prepare him for this mission, the last moment of his life, to use a trick that was reserved for the Zhongzhou team: a meat bomb attack.
It is a pity that Shi Polu was unable to fulfill such a last wish.
Or to put it another way, the Zhongzhou team’s human bomb attacks were not successfully completed every time.
Especially when there are members of the opposing team among the opponents, the success rate of such a human bomb attack will be greatly reduced.
However, for Shi Polu, the most critical reason was the sequelae caused by him not drinking or eating for more than a day, losing a lot of blood, and basically not having any rest.
It was so unlucky that those damn sequelae appeared at this moment.
Before he had time to unleash the power of his blood, his head fainted due to lack of blood, his feet became weak, and he staggered.
When he hurriedly unleashed his bloodline power, the last bit of potential in his body was squeezed out.
It's time to regain control of your body.
I was horrified to see Dr. Jonathan, who had beaten his old rival several times in the past few days, and the Thompson submachine gun in his hand lit up with a series of flames.
Before he could do anything, Shi Polu felt a sharp pain in his neck.
After a moment, his breathing became rapid.
In the end, with a heart full of endless hatred and regret, Shi Polu covered his neck and held his head high before falling down; there was a sign of unwillingness in his eyes, and he could not close his eyes at all.
Because he really wanted to take Dr. Jonathan, the commander of Uncle Sam's family team, with him and make this team history.
At the same time, another ZY soldier with a broken leg on the position,
After emptying the bullets from a medium-grade rifle in his hand, he struggled to support his body with both hands, picked up the last wooden-handled grenade on his body, and pulled the fuse.
Before he could successfully throw it, a full-power bullet from an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle penetrated his chest.
The warhead flew out from behind with a long trail of blood, staining some of the loose soil on the ground red.
Although this soldier used his last strength, he still insisted on throwing the wooden handle grenade.
But in the blink of an eye, he lay on the ground and died quickly, leaving only eight defenders on the Yanyue Mountain position.
The above point is not the biggest bad news for the remaining eight people.
The biggest piece of bad news is that the guard position at Yanzuki Mountain is almost a hundred meters long; during the opening period, after the eleven of them dispersed, each of them needed to guard such a wide front of at least ten meters.
In a very short period of time, the two team commanders, Dr. Jonathan and Dardani, led a group of ecstatic soldiers and rushed towards these two gaps.
Faced with such a situation, the train driver Bazi, the translator and others...
Because it is also under huge pressure, there is no way to plug the gap...
Since it can't be blocked, then it shouldn't be blocked. Anyway, the scene must not be timid; this is the almost common thought in the minds of Bazi and the translator.
With such an idea in mind, the two yelled out a sentence that may have some differences in specific wording, but the content is almost the same:
"Comrades, mount your bayonets and fight until your last breath for Guo Jia and the people~"
Then, Bazi ignored the hot barrel of the crooked light machine gun and held it upside down in his hand. The translator's words naturally revealed a pair of palms that were covered with calluses for some unknown reason.
The two of them took the lead and rushed out of the position without hesitation.
So what if they were about to die in battle? Even if the members of their Central Continent team died, they would die on the way to charge.
A little behind the two of them, Ivan Ryder and another member of Maozi's team, as well as the only four remaining ZY soldiers.
Even if there is one warrior among them, he only has one left leg left from the previous battle.
Still holding rifles with bayonets attached, or holding rifles without bayonets upside down, the engineers shoveled all these things that could be used as weapons.
At this moment, he roared out and jumped out of position on one leg, facing at least twenty times the number of opponents.
After such a scene fell in the eyes of the tank crews at the foot of the mountain, even when they talked about it to others many years later, they always had profound memories on their faces.
There was also an indescribable respect for those Eastern men in his tone.
Chapter completed!