Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 942 Casualties

Da da da..., the metal bullet belt keeps beating, and the M1919A6 light machine gun is happily spewing flames. The 'old machine gun' climbed up a wall and fiercely attacked the enemy only ten or twenty meters away with .30 bullets.

"There are people on the roof to the left."

"Kill that firepower point."

"Medical soldier, someone is injured, I need a medic."

The narrow dirt-walled streets were bustling, and a dozen American soldiers were yelling. A few people dragged the wounded towards the wall to hide, while others hid behind a tank, holding the phone on the rear of the tank to indicate the target to the turret.

The 76mm gun of the M4A3E8 is rotating rapidly, and the turret of this thing can rotate once in ten seconds, which is simply a masterpiece.

With a ding, Zhou Qingfeng squatted behind a wall and took off the safety ring of a grenade, and threw it out with a light flick. Four seconds later, the front bomber of the tank on the opposite side exploded. Nothing happened to the tank, it was just temporarily blocking the line of sight.

The street where the ambush was originally set up was turning into a big trap. Zhou Qingfeng knew that if he and the others didn't evacuate immediately within half a minute, the Americans would come out from behind him and stab him in the ass.

"'Old Machine Gun', come down! We're going to retreat." Zhou Qingfeng shouted at his companions on the low roof, taking advantage of the few seconds that the tank's line of sight was blocked. At the same time, he also shouted to his companions on the other side: "Anti-tank team, throw the explosives for me."

Ordinarily speaking, in the current hail of bullets, it would be safer for Zhou Qingfeng to throw the explosives. But if he loses his fierce and precise fire suppression, the Sharp Knife Squad will probably be killed by half of the large number of enemies immediately. The deputy squad leader was absent, and no one took command pressure for him on the chaotic battlefield.

Only a dozen meters away, but separated by a few walls, three people from the anti-tank team rushed up with explosives. But in fact, there are building debris blocking them, so they can't see where the tank is? I can only estimate a distance to throw the explosive package.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't dare to casually stand up to see where the tank was? Because..., as soon as the grenade exploded, the corner of the wall where he was was blown to pieces.

"Ah..., fuck meow, my legs!" Zhou Qingfeng managed to get his head out of the broken bricks and saw the creaking tank almost approaching him. Seeing that he was about to be crushed to death, they scraped away the sundries on his body with both hands and dragged him away with all their might.

"Anti-tank team, are you all dead? I told you to blow up tanks, but the tanks all ran to me."

Zhou Qingfeng was dragged a few meters away. He used a carbine to suppress the US soldiers following the tank, and then hopped on one leg while fleeing while bandaging himself with a triangular bandage. The enemy was just a few meters away, and he was still free to curse at the top of his voice.

The poor vision of the tank in the dark night made Zhou Qingfeng limping to avoid a certain distance. Not long after, the anti-tank team came back. But the enemy tanks are still alive and kicking, God knows where they left the explosives?

"Squad leader, I didn't complete the task." The team leader of the first group didn't come back, and only one team member appeared in front of Zhou Qingfeng with a sad face, "The team leader is dead, but the enemy tank is still there. You can shoot me."

"I'll shoot you for a fool. If you can't win, run away with me." Zhou Qingfeng stopped the bleeding on his thigh, and fled with his men. Fighting a tank was really not as easy as he thought. He was just lucky not to blow himself up by throwing explosives around.

Where did the 'old machine gun' go? The second anti-tank team doesn't know whether it is dead or alive? But American soldiers and tanks are approaching. It seems that there are enemies everywhere, and the street fighting at close range is so cruel.

Zhou Qingfeng and two soldiers wanted to find an opening to break out of the encirclement, but within twenty meters, another 'Sherman' hit the wall in front of them. Enemy tanks suddenly crashed into a house, their bodies sideways, their turrets pointed at them.

The enemy's commander stood on the turret in order to get a good line of sight. When he saw Zhou Qingfeng and others emerging, he immediately shouted: "Fire!"

Although wearing a U.S. military uniform,

But there is no one as short as 'Douding' in the US military. The gunner of this suddenly appeared tank opened fire immediately!

There was a loud bang, and Zhou Qingfeng was about to use his 'smartness' to escape. But the close-range attack didn't trigger his passive skills. Instead, a burst of gunpowder smoke and air waves rushed over, pushing him to the ground.

The violent shock wave was like a high-speed impacting locomotive, knocking Zhou Qingfeng who was standing in front of him into the air, and the moment he landed, his internal organs were all displaced. When he stood up half of his body with a scream, he saw the tank on the opposite side exploded, and the barrel was twisted like a metal twist.

"Squad leader, why did it blow itself up?" Panting heavily, Douding hid behind Zhou Qingfeng. The impact was much smaller, and he recovered faster than Zhou Qingfeng after falling to the ground.

"I did it." Zhou Qingfeng was vomiting blood when he spoke, but this did not prevent the carbine in his hand from firing rapidly, killing the American tank soldiers who had escaped from the turret one by one, "I went to steal things last night and gave several A rag-wrapped grenade was stuffed into the barrel of an American tank."

Hey..., this is really the style of Uncle Zhou, trying his best to deceive people. Last night he wanted to have a 'Molotov cocktail', but the 'cocktail' was too unreliable, and the last idea he came up with was to put a grenade in the barrel.

Generally, tank soldiers clean the barrels after the battle. Before the battle, the barrels are naturally clean by default, but they explode immediately when the guns are fired. This is tantamount to making a tank lose its combat effectiveness, but Zhou Qingfeng couldn't be happy, the power of the explosion caused him a lot of damage, and he is still vomiting blood.

"Squad leader, how are you?" asked 'Douding'.

"I won't be able to die for a while." Zhou Qingfeng felt his lungs burning with every breath he took, but he had already killed many people, and his "murderous aura" greatly improved his physical fitness, and the self-healing effect would be in ten Repair his injuries in minutes.

But just when Zhou Qingfeng wanted to hide, there was a regular burst of machine gunfire not far away. Then came the yelling of the U.S. military again, begging for help.

"It's the 'old machine gun'." The best machine gun used by the Sharp Knife Squad is the usually taciturn big brother. Zhou Qingfeng heard the creaking sound of the tracks again, "It's the tank that bombarded me just now. We have to go Help, or 'Old Machine Gun' is dead."

"Squad leader, you are injured, let me fight the tank this time?"

"What the hell, how far can you throw a five-kilogram explosive bag?" Zhou Qingfeng had an explosive bag on him, and he untied one to try it out, and immediately vomited blood. Not to mention..., his injuries were serious, he was having difficulty breathing, and someone else had already died.

"Squad leader, please let me come. If I don't want this life, I will blow up the tank." 'Douding' also carried a five-kilogram explosive bag on his body, and he looked at it with great determination. Zhou Qingfeng.

"Stand aside for me, I never have the habit of letting my subordinates go to die." Zhou Qingfeng pushed 'Douding' aside.

But on this battlefield where the flames of war raged and the bullets rained like rain, 'Douding' who was always smiling was blown up like gunpowder. He shouted angrily: "Squad leader, you can't look down on me like this! I'm going to blow up a tank to show you. I'm also a man with eggs."

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