"Your brother went to the rear and organized the people. Now we have no way to retreat." Jiang Dong said to Xie Chengrui with a ferocious expression, "The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road!"

"The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road!" Xie Chengrui repeated, loaded the pistol with a click, and led the team himself.

The team began to charge at the maximum speed possible, trying to stand out some distance before the Japs were surrounded by heavy troops.

"Da da da……"

The brothers jumped among the ruins, killing or repelling the little devils who blocked the road.

After advancing a few kilometers, we were already very close to the riverside.

"boom!"

Suddenly a shell exploded on the street, and the two charging brothers were thrown high into the air and fell to the ruins before losing consciousness.

Wang Laohu quickly led others to drag the wounded to a hidden location.

Just as everyone was looking for a place to fire artillery, a Japanese tank stopped in the middle of the street.

"boom!"

The tank fired another shot, causing debris and wood chips around it to fly everywhere. The 13mm machine gun on the tank was spitting flames, and all the firepower of the charge was suppressed.

The little devil's tank led the way, with the momentum of a man holding a barrier and a ten thousand man unable to stop it. Behind the tank were followed by a hundred or so squatting little devils, who slowly moved forward with the tank.

"Damn it!" This was the first time Jiang Dong encountered a Japanese tank in battle.

One tank suppressed his own firepower, and Jiang Dong gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Let my brother come on, we have experience in dealing with the Japs' tanks!" Xie Chengrui came to Jiang Dong's side at some point.

Jiang Dong looked at the dozen teaching team brothers behind Xie Chengrui. Three of them had fire bottles in their hands, presumably they had been keeping them to deal with the Japs tanks.

The teaching corps had previously defended the Japs in Zijin Mountain, Xiaolingwei and other places. They were more experienced in dealing with the Japs' tanks than Jiangdong.

The war was urgent, and Jiangdong did not hesitate, "It's up to you!"

Xie Chengrui nodded behind him, and the three brothers approached the little Japanese tank from both sides of the street.

Wang Laohu, Jiang Dong and everyone on the battlefield were watching nervously. As long as they knocked out the little devil's tank, everyone would have a chance to rush over at one go.

"Cover! Cover!" Jiang Dong saw that some Japanese infantrymen had discovered the approaching brothers, and reminded everyone to provide cover fire.

The bullets hit the tank ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-ping-pong-ping-pong-ping-pong-ping-pong-ping-pong-ping-pong-ping-pong-pinging'.

Three brothers holding fire bottles approached the tank within 100 meters. One brother was hiding on the second floor of an abandoned building, with the fire bottle in his hand already lit, just waiting for the little devil's tank to approach.

40 meters away, the brother on the second floor threw the fire bottle in his hand. However, due to bad luck and inaccurate judgment, the fire bottle burned two meters in front of the Little Devil Tank.

The brother was lighting the second fire bottle, and the tank's muzzle had already been turned around.

"boom!"

The already crumbling small building was blown down by a tank shot, and the brother was buried deep in the rubble.

The two brothers on the left side of the street took advantage of the rotation of the Japs' cannon barrels and threw two fire bottles back and forth.

One track of the Little Devil tank was successfully ignited, but the Little Devil driving the tank was a veteran. The track of the tank rubbed back and forth a few times in the rubble, and the burning flame was extinguished.

"Grandma!" Xie Chengrui cursed as he hammered the wall.

The two brothers had already lit the fire bottle again. One of them had just stood up. The tank's machine gunner had already blocked his position. The brother's body burst into blood. He shook a few times and fell down.

The fire bottle shattered on the ground, and the fire oil ignited his entire body.

"Little devil, I'll fuck your grandma!"

The only remaining brother jumped from the rubble with two fire bottles. His body was hit by the Japs' infantry in the air and he failed to fall onto the tank. The kerosene turned his body into a ball of flame.

The little Japanese tank was still rumbling forward. As if to vent his anger, the tank driver ran the tracks over the burning corpses of the national army brothers on the ground.

The heroic brother was crushed into a pile of minced meat by several tons of tanks in an instant, and the tracks of the tank were bloody and stained with the brothers' tissue.

Jiang Dong and others were so angry at the little Jaap Tank's behavior that the veins on his forehead popped out one by one.

"You little bastard, kill my brother!"

A red-eyed brother from the teaching team rushed out of the ruins and rushed straight towards the Little Japanese tank with a gun in his hand.

The comrade who was crushed by the little Japanese tank was usually very close to him. Seeing that his comrade was reduced to pieces, he rushed out desperately.

How could a body of flesh and blood resist steel? Four or five bloody holes were punched into his body by the tank machine gunner. Before his death, he was still dragging his body on the ground and charging towards the tank.

The brutality of the charging brothers calmed down Jiang Dong and Xie Chengrui. It would be difficult for them to get close to the Little Devil Tank with their flesh and blood alone.

"Lao Luo, bring your men up here and blow up the Japs tanks for me!" Xie Chengrui said to a brother behind him with tears in his eyes.

There was a smile on Lao Luo's face, and there seemed to be only calmness in his smile.

He and four other people took off the marching quilt from the back, and the brothers in the teaching team beside them opened water bottles and poured water on the quilt.

It wasn't until he saw the brothers in the teaching team bringing an explosive pack that Jiang Dong understood what they were going to do.

The explosive bag was handed over to the youngest soldier among the five. Lao Luo said to him: "Xiao An, you run fast, we will block the bullets for you in front!"

A soldier named Xiao An was probably less than 20 years old. He held the explosive pack tightly to his chest and nodded to Lao Luo with a smile.

Xie Chengrui shook hands and hugged Lao Luo and the others one by one. Jiang Dong heard that he seemed to be saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lao Luo and the other five approached the tank from the ruins on the right side of the street. Jiang Dong asked all the brothers to shoot and cover.

When they got close to 100 meters away from the tank, there was no hiding place in front of them.

Lao Luo and the other five people jumped out from the ruins, lined up in a straight line and rushed towards the Imp Tank that was right in front of them.

The squad leader Luo was the first, and the young soldier Xiao An was at the end.

"Da da da……"

The machine gunner of the Imp tank opened fire.

A cloud of blood mist exploded on Lao Luo's chest, but his entire body still maintained a forward charging posture.

The quilt that was soaked with water was not for bulletproof purposes, but to leak the penetrating power of the Japs' 13mm heavy machine gun bullets so that the bullets would not pass through the first brother and then hit the second man.

Lao Luo fell down, and the four people behind him stepped on his body and still ran towards the tank without hesitation, like a tiger descending from the mountain, or like a moth rushing to the flame.

The four brothers in front had all fallen, and Xiao An suddenly rushed out from the end holding an explosive bag.

In a short distance of 100 meters, the four brothers who usually took care of him blocked all the bullets for him. Now they are still alive, and they are still looking at Xiao An with their wide eyes, watching him push the little devil's tank into the distance.

Send it to the west.

"Da da!"

The tank's machine gun only fired twice and then went silent. The four brothers used their flesh and blood to exhaust the machine gun's magazine.

A bullet hit Xiao An on the right side of his chest. He felt no pain at all. There was only one voice in his heart: Blow it up!

After rushing four or five meters, Xiao An threw himself under the Little Japanese tank holding the explosive bag with the fuse open.

"mother!"
Chapter completed!