The thoughts are full, but the reality is skinny.

The fantasy in the mind of the Japanese chariot captain was that after the artillery fire, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing a messy battlefield.

The guerrillas' originally firm stormtroopers were broken up by the sudden bombardment. Some soldiers fell into pools of blood, while others struggled to get up, but more were dizzy and at a loss.

At this time, the machine gunners on the chariot can start to harvest the heads.

He could even imagine the expression of the machine gunner at that time.

A cruel smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, and their fingers pulled the trigger.

Tatta! Tatta! ...

A dense machine gun bullet poured out like raindrops, weaving a net of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of every enemy.

It's like an easy slaughter game.

But in reality, their guns were knocked out, and the machine gunners on the chariot were killed one by one by the enemy.

But the most terrifying thing is that the enemy is approaching.

The captain of the Japanese chariot quickly climbed up the turret and quietly poked his head out.

He looked at the back first and found that he was still 200 meters away when the infantry gathered. Then he looked ahead, the enemy gathered about 150 meters away.

Seeing this, the chariot captain was slightly happy and ordered: "Close the hatch door and wait for reinforcements."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

All the Japanese tank doors were closed, and the tanks also stopped.

The muzzle slowly lowered and he aimed at the guerrillas in the charge again.

At this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival was shouting: "Avoid!"

"yes!"

Under the order of Dragon Boat Festival, the running guerrillas once again adjusted their running path.

Wherever the Japanese guns face, a huge area will be empty in an instant.

In other words, if the Japanese fired at this time, they would definitely be empty.

But the Japanese no longer care about so much.

The enemy was approaching, and they were panicked.

So he didn't care whether he could or whether he would hit the enemy, so he fired fire one after another.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of cannons roared, and the series of explosions almost overturned the sky, and each sound was accompanied by the shock of the earth shaking.

The shells fell to the ground, not simply flying dust, but as if the entire ground was torn apart, and huge pits formed instantly.

Gravel and dust were thrown into the sky by a huge impact, forming a black storm that covered the sky and the sun, covering everything around it.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of gunpowder and a burnt earthy smell, mixed with a suffocating sense of oppression.

The shock waves produced by the explosion hit the eardrums of the guerrillas, as if they were going to destroy their will.

However, in this seemingly inescapable web of death, the guerrillas were at ease under the command of Dragon Boat Festival.

They shuttled through smoke and gravel like ghosts, using the gaps of each explosion to quickly adjust their positions and avoid deadly artillery fire in an orderly manner.

"Haha, the Japanese's artillery fire is nothing more than that! Everything is under the control of Leader Ye. Hahaha!"

A guerrilla laughed while running, his voice echoed in the empty battlefield, full of contempt for the enemy and worship of Leader Ye.

The same is true for other guerrillas, because they never thought that they would have the chance to avoid the enemy's artillery fire.

Although some guerrilla soldiers were hit by splashed gravel and shrapnel, they were all scratched.

Many people were even hit by the explosion, and there was no serious injury at all.

So at this time, their worship of Leader Ye was really like a surging river.

But at this time, Dragon Boat Festival was not as relaxed as the soldiers, because he had seen the Japanese infantry and was rushing towards them.

In other words, a tragic hand-to-hand battle is probably inevitable, but there will be five Japanese chariots blocking the infantry.

The Japanese chariot must be removed. If not, he will stab the guerrillas in the back while the guerrillas are fighting with the Japanese.

However, ordinary weapons are ineffective against chariots, and guerrillas have not received professional training.

Ma Ping'an knew some ways to deal with the Japanese chariots. But to put it bluntly, Ma Ping'an was just a civilian, and was far from reaching the point where he went to fight the Japanese chariots alone.

So the Dragon Boat Festival immediately ordered: "You rushed over and fight for bayonets with the Japanese, and handed over the Japanese chariot to me."

"Leader Ye, let me bomb the Japanese chariot."

At this moment, a guerrilla volunteered. He was ready and tied his body with grenades. As soon as he approached the Japanese chariot, he would die with the Japanese chariot.

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and shook his head and said, "Five Japanese chariots, only five grenades are enough. Give me the grenades, and I'll bomb the Japanese chariots."

"Five Japanese chariots and five grenades are enough? Leader Ye, you didn't lie to me, are you? I heard from Leader Pan that the Japanese chariots are very strong. If they are on the front, even the explosive pack cannot be blown up, and they must get under the car."

The little soldier looked at Dragon Boat Festival in disbelief. But Dragon Boat Festival had no time to explain, but took off the grenade from the other party and said, "When we go back alive, I will tell you how to operate it."

And now you only have one thing to do, that is, kill more Japanese while saving yourself."

"yes!"

The guerrillas received the order and were about to speed up and rush forward again, but at this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival had disappeared.

The Japanese chariot must be blown up as soon as possible, otherwise although the chariot cannot stop the guerrillas' charge, he can fire behind the guerrillas.

The guerrillas don’t have eyes behind them, so they can’t be avoided at all.

Therefore, Dragon Boat Festival must blow up all these chariots before the guerrillas arrive.

The Dragon Boat Festival is extremely fast, and all you see in the Japanese observation hole is his fleeting figure.

Even the Japanese who saw the Dragon Boat Festival would think they were dazzled.

So when the Dragon Boat Festival appeared at the Japanese chariot, the Japanese did not react at all.

And the Japanese were not afraid. They closed the hatch door and thought it was safe.

But they didn't know that the mere Type 95 chariot was full of loopholes in front of Dragon Boat Festival.

The Dragon Boat Festival bent the cooling window of the Japanese chariot engine and threw a ignited grenade in.

This is one of the biggest weaknesses of the Japanese chariot. Its engine cooling window is very thin and can be broken with your hands.

In addition, the gap was originally large, so it was easy to throw the grenade in.
Chapter completed!