Chapter 943: untitled

For those who lead soldiers, who doesn't want to be as fierce as a dragon, as brave as a tiger, and able to conquer warriors? But reality cannot be so perfect.
At the beginning of the liberation, Huaxia had just emerged from the war, and its food and clothing had not been resolved. The average life expectancy was only 35 years old. It is a miracle that a person can live to an adult's age without illness and disease, and it is a luxury to be tall and strong.
Zhou Qingfeng is one meter eight, which is not particularly tall in the real world, but definitely stands on the battlefield in North Korea. As soon as others saw him, he felt that the squad leader of a sharp knife class should be like this. But most of his men were only one meter six, and ‘Dou Ding’ was the shortest, only one meter and five points.
Regardless of height or age, 'Dou Ding' is only a half-size man. Although he falsely claimed his age to join the army, he was very proud of his identity. In particular, under Zhou Qingfeng's hands, he was able to eat and wear warmth without being scolded, and even played Americans on the applause, which is even more amazing.
But in the sharp knife class, the leader of Chou Da need not say, there is no such thing as he cannot do. The deputy squad leader is strict and serious, and the whole class is under his control. ‘Old Machine Gun’ is experienced and knowledgeable. Others have their own capabilities. The only thing is that ‘Dou Ding’ is a little clever and sparse.
Although no one else said it clearly, the army, which only talked about ability and sympathy, was somewhat discriminating against 'Dou Ding', feeling that he was dragging down the entire class. Because of this, he has been looking for opportunities to prove himself.
Zhou Qingfeng usually sits in town, and there is nothing to do with ‘Dou Ding’. However, Zhou Qingfeng was seriously injured by the tank that had just exploded. The other team members either died or did not know where they were going. "Dou Ding" burst out of blood, and he was going to bomb the tank.
Zhou Qingfeng, who was seriously injured, needed nutritional supplements, and he desperately crammed into his mouth to eat. Strong self-healing ability is urging the body to provide sufficient nutrition, adjust the digestive system to the most efficient working state, and also bring a huge sense of hunger to Zhou Qingfeng.
However, only one half of a US Army C meal was eaten. Zhou Qingfeng watched 'Dou Ding' running with explosives in the direction of the tank. He yelled, "'Dou Ding,' you go to death?"
But this time the ‘Dou Ding’, which has always talked a lot, was yak-quiet. Zhou Qingfeng could only throw away half of the C meal and grabbed the carbine to follow. Otherwise, the stupid little soldier could not even touch the side of the tank.
Just a few houses away, dozens of US troops responsible for encircling the sharp knife squad were surrounded. Relying on a tank, they kept approaching the roof of one of the houses. A machine gun was hitting the roof, but the enemy didn't shoot at him, but instead launched it with a grenade.
With an explosion, the civil-structured house could not withstand such damage, and the whole collapsed. Several wolverine figures escaped from the flying bricks and broken wood, and the American soldiers behind the tank immediately fired, killing two of them suddenly.
One of the killed figures rushed towards the tank, and he was holding a smoky explosive packet. The US military hiding behind the tank immediately shouted, "Hide, there is explosives!"
There was a loud bang again, and the explosive package exploded seven or eight meters away from the tank. The U.S. forces behind the tank shrank their necks, feeling only a strong wind blowing from their eyes. The debris contained in the gale became extremely deadly, and those who were not covered were immediately hit with blood.
A few seconds later, the blown-off thing ping-pong-pong dropped, there were building materials, and flesh-and-waste remains. But the tank was okay, except that the crew in the car was not frightened and had no problem at all.
"Did those bitch-breed hybrids die?" The dust settled, the captain of the tank looked out through the observation hole of the turret, but could see nothing. The streets outside were completely unrecognizable, completely ruined.
When ..., the tank captain opened the turret hatch and drilled out. He glanced around the messy surroundings and shouted back to the soldiers behind the tank: "Come up with me and take care to protect the two wings of the tank."
The rumbling tanks moved forward again, and the collapsed earth wall continued to crack under the tracks. US soldiers wanted to see several decent corpses, but they only saw a large crater.
The crater was deep, and the tank had to turn to avoid getting stuck. It gave way to the front, revealing the American soldiers hiding behind it.
At this moment, a fire point suddenly appeared in the ruins more than ten meters away, and a short shot made the flare paralyzed by the tank captain on the turret into the turret.
The American soldiers behind the tank immediately set fire to attack, the gunner of the turret was also furious, and a grenade was coming when the gun tube turned. Without waiting for the shells to fire, a few grenades in succession were dropped first, and the burst of smoke once again covered the battlefield.
‘Old machine gun’ emerged from the soil, and the blood on his forehead was mixed with dust, almost covering his eyes. The attack by the two anti-tank teams just now was simply suicide, because no one had the experience of playing tanks, and as soon as they came on the scene, they found that the actual situation was different from what was imagined.
Without special training, Zhou Qingfeng's verbal description was useless. One soldier was even overwhelmed by the rumbling iron guy, sacrifice for nothing.
Now both anti-tank teams are finished ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The old machine gun ’s only the machine gun in hand. He felt that he could not run away, and simply held the gun in front of the rigid tank.
"'Old machine gun', you stupid idiot, Lao Tzu taught you in white. Who told you to hit a tank like this?" A roar came from behind.
‘Old machine gun’ felt like a neck collar was being mentioned and dragged away. But when he heard this yelling, he didn't panic, but shouted with joy: "Squad leader, you are not dead!"
"Give me a shot after aiming at the tank." Zhou Qingfeng dragged the 'old machine gun' and walked a few steps before he couldn't move. Serious injuries to his chest and abdomen severely reduced his physical strength. He could only push the ‘old machine gun’ and shouted,
I lost the grenade cover, you go around to support‘ Dou Ding ’, and the boy blew up the tank.

"What?" ‘Old Machine Gun’ said, ‘Douding’ can blow tanks?
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." Zhou Qingfeng had a thick breath. He took a few grenades from his waist harness and dropped them while pulling the ring. "I'm not injured lightly, now I can only look at the" Douding ".
The "old machine gun" is not wasting time, and the one holding the machine gun starts to detour. The M4A3E8, which was close at hand, was still advancing, and several American soldiers who followed were carefully and cautiously forward.
The "Old Machine Gun" didn't go far, and after finding a gap, he started firing on the enemy behind that tank. As soon as the gunfire was heard on his side, the tank immediately turned the turret and aimed at it. The American soldiers behind were also nervous and blasting bullets.
In just a few seconds, an American soldier emptied the Garland magazine and retracted the tank and replaced the bullet. Rather than waiting for him to change his ammunition, he suddenly heard a yelling sound coming from near, he quickly threw the rifle, and after firing his handgun to roughly aim, kept firing.
A five-kilogram dynamite packet was dropped from the direction of the sound. .
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