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Chapter 78: Residual Blood (2)

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    The tanks of the United Nations Army arrived just as soon as they said they were about to arrive. They were black and in the shape of a long snake and came menacingly from the east road. Before they could reach the two foreign positions on the east side of the bridge, they fired a burst of cannons in this direction. Just now  There was once again a commotion under the calm sky. Huge explosions came one after another, echoing back and forth on the east bank of Huachuan Lake. Smoke rose into the sky, and at the same time it washed down with mud, and the woods beside the lake also  Losing the tranquility just now, as the explosion sounded, the trees also fell down. However, at this time, the birds had been frightened by the sound of gunfire not long ago and fled. When the trees fell down,  , only the occasional echo can be heard in the empty valley, resounding throughout the sky.

    Everyone on the position was very nervous. Everyone knew that the last moment of the guard camp had arrived.

    Zhang Xian is actually as nervous as everyone else, but he knows that his every move will be watched by everyone, so he also knows that at this time, his calmness can make everyone calmer, and he can make comrades feel at ease.  fear.  He habitually has a smile on his face, which to others must be a sign of confident confidence.

    "Come here!" Peng Qingsong beside Zhang Xian couldn't help shouting, his hand holding the submachine gun was already shaking a little.

    With a "boom", a cannonball exploded in front of the position. Mud and shrapnel were flying around, and smoke and dust rose high. Everyone lowered their heads with great experience before the cannonball exploded.  , even his body was hidden in the trench, avoiding the shrapnel flying in all directions.

    After the explosion, Zhang Xian raised his head, patted Peng Qingsong on the shoulder very affectionately, and told him: "Don't be afraid! The enemy is just beating randomly, they can't get up!"

    "I'm not afraid!" Peng Qingsong shook his head quickly, and the hand holding the gun stopped shaking. In order to cover up his uneasiness just now, he pretended to be disdainful and said: "What is there to be afraid of?  ? Haha, of course I know that the enemy¡¯s tanks can¡¯t climb mountains!¡±

    Zhang Xian nodded, and once again cast his gaze to the west bank of the dangerous bridge. He could already see the enemies there preparing their formation. Apparently he thought that their reinforcements had arrived and they would take the opportunity to rush across the bridge.  At this time, they occupy a steep commanding height, and tanks and armored fighting vehicles naturally cannot climb up. Once the enemy infantry on the west of the bridge crosses the bridge, it will really be the end of their guard camp. These enemies will definitely put them down.  Their entire position was surrounded. Even if they didn't attack, the guard camp wouldn't be able to break out easily when it gets dark.

    On the avenue, enemy tanks have slowly come over. The previous tentative shelling on two highlands did not receive a strong response from the volunteers. This made them feel relieved, believing that the opponents here did not have any advantageous weapons to attack.  Deal with these steel behemoths.  It was precisely because they became bolder that they didn't care about the possible attack. Five or six tanks drove side by side towards the east end of the bridge.

    "Do you want to fight or not?" Zhang Qing ran over and asked Zhang Xian.

    "Wait a minute!" Zhang Xian waved his hand. His attention had been focused on the enemies on the west side of the bridge. What he was most afraid of at this time was that the enemies on the west side of the bridge would cross the bridge.

    The enemy tanks were getting closer and closer to the bridge. At this time, the enemies on the west of the bridge also began to take action. With the help of self-propelled artillery fire cover, they once again set foot on this sad bridge that cost them a heavy price.

    "The enemy is on the bridge!" Zhang Qing reminded Zhang Xian nervously.

    "Fight!" Zhang Xian finally waved his arm. Immediately, all the guns on the position were aimed at the enemies on the bridge. Amidst the ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong situation, the enemies who rushed up to the bridge were seen jumping up and down, looking for them.  Where they could avoid bullets, they hid behind the corpses of their compatriots and behind bridge railings. When more people had nowhere to hide, they simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.  Zhang Xian was a little helpless. If they still had grenades at this time, just firing one grenade in the right direction would cause heavy losses to the enemies on the bridge. However, at this time, not to mention grenades, all the grenades were left.  There are very few of them.

    Seeing that the United Nations troops on the west side of the bridge were blocked from crossing the bridge, the enemy tanks on the east side of the bridge couldn't help but get angry. They rotated the turret back and forth, increased the elevation angle, and shelled the two highlands on both sides in an attempt to suppress the volunteer soldiers on the position.  their firepower.  It is precisely because of the shorter distance that although the power of the artillery fire of these tanks is far less than that of the enemy artillery positions on the west bank of Hwacheon Lake, the threat they pose is much greater than the threat of artillery. The soldiers have to avoid these tanks.  The artillery fire relaxed the blocking of the enemy's advance on the bridge.  Taking advantage of the opportunity when the volunteer army's firepower was suppressed on the highlands on both sides, the enemies on the bridge climbed up again and rushed toward the east of the bridge.Pulling back, there are no other distracting thoughts in my mind.

    An artillery shell whizzed out from the muzzle of the enemy tank down the mountain and flew towards the position here. Zhang Xian'er listened to the whistling sound of the artillery shell and involuntarily judged where the artillery shell would land.  , he no longer had time to shout, so he rushed over like a conditioned reflex and threw Peng Qingsong to the ground.  At this time, Peng Qingsong had also fired his revenge bullet. Seeing the enemy crawling out of the scrapped tank fall to the ground, he felt indescribable relief!

    With a loud "boom", the artillery shell finally hit the ground and exploded. Shrapnel flew everywhere like a meteor shower. Zhang Xian only felt his ears buzzing, and immediately a heartbreaking pain rushed over him.  He felt his forehead, but this feeling only lasted for a moment, and then he felt nothing at all.  He opened his eyes, only to see a blood-red area in front of him, as if there was a blood-red rain falling from the sky, and then it became blurry, as if ghosts were running around

    "Batalion Commander! Battalion Commander!" Zhang Xian heard Peng Qingsong's urgent cry, but at this time, he felt that it was getting farther and farther, getting thinner, and getting more and more impossible.  Smell it(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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