Hiding under the road, there are burning cars blocking the view and the road coming. From these two points, even if the Japanese are condescending, they cannot hit any person under the road with bullets.

This is correct, even if the second company commander has rich combat experience, he also recognizes this.

However, no one thought that even if the bullet cannot be fired, this does not mean that other weapons cannot be fired, for example -*!

At the beginning, the Japanese were still firing fiercely because of their obstruction of vision. The bullets kept firing against each other as if they were not worth it.

However, the Japanese were not fools. After a few minutes of fighting, they saw the gunshots of the opponent's counterattack disappearing rapidly. The commander ordered the people in the middle to be very angry. Then, the Japanese commander began to think and quickly found the weaknesses in the terrain of the Second Company...

In less than half a minute, the second company commander was about to divide everyone into two teams and touch them along the road ridges to both sides. Then, in the way of touching, he used * to eliminate those cars that were still fine - anyway, the first batch of * focused on cleaning up both ends of the convoy, in order to blow up both ends of the convoy, and then use paralyzed and burning cars to block the escape route of the cars in the middle, so that the big cars in the middle will become lambs to be slaughtered.

However, at this moment, the observer who had been in charge of monitoring the movements of the Japanese opposite suddenly saw many Japanese rushing to the opposite side of the car. Then, before he could figure out what the Japanese were going to do at this time? Are you planning to rush over directly without fear of being burned to death?

Then, these Japanese devils took out*...

A roar suddenly sounded, shaking in everyone's ears like thunder—"*~!"

When the second company commander heard this, his first reaction was not to show his head to confirm or observe, but to lie down directly, hug his head, and shout out loud: "Look down~!"

This is definitely the most correct way to avoid lightning: the road on the left side of this section of the road is basically inclined from 30 to 45 degrees, with three or four meters short slopes, and only about six meters long. It can be said that if the Japanese guys throw their heads over and fall on the slope, they will definitely continue to roll down quickly, which is simply a natural lightning thrower. In other words, this is much more cost-effective than taking the risk of picking up and throwing them out.

Take a step back, even if * explodes while rolling, the soldiers lying on the ground cannot be injured. After all, the height is here, and the area of ​​the injury is not large.

Because everyone is hiding under the road ridge, as long as it does not fall down, it explodes on the road ridge. Then, no power generated after the explosion will kill and injure the soldiers. At most, their ears are dizzy by the sound of the explosion.

What I fear most is the * that falls down the road, because the Japanese are not idiots, they must be thrown after they have calculated it. Just like the Eighth Route Army soldiers throwing * at nearby enemies, they will habitually judge the distance and the time when the * lead burns. They usually count a few times silently and then throw them out, so that they can ensure that after they land on the enemy's position, the enemy basically has no time to pick up * and throw them out.

By the same token, the Japanese will definitely do the same.

In this case, if * falls slowly from the road, it will basically not explode if it rolls far away, and it may even explode when it falls.

Although the probability of this is very small, as long as there is a * that is like this, its lethality will definitely not be small.

Therefore, this kind of * that falls from the road is the most deadly thing.

Almost didn't give everyone much time to feel nervous, fear or even stimulating, and everyone could hear the sound of objects falling on hard objects. Some people also saw * flying over the body of comrades not far away, landing on the slope, and rolling down quickly.

At this time, most of the soldiers were not grateful, but closed their eyes tightly and gritted their teeth - betting on their lives!

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Although everyone guessed that dozens of * were thrown over, facing these loud noises, everyone felt that time had passed as long as a year, and they were spent in very bad feelings such as torture, endurance, fear, etc.

Although most *s do not hurt people, there are always a few special ones. The explosions of these *s will always kill and hurt a piece of them, and will always scar several soldiers.

And the most touching and reflecting the spirit of self-sacrifice among soldiers appeared. Although such a spirit of sacrifice often appeared in the past, this time it is particularly unforgettable.

Qian Erbao is a soldier from three platoons and one squad. Like most soldiers, he trains hard and studies hard, dreams of living a stable and beautiful life after he beats the Japanese away. He gets along with the soldiers on weekdays... Simply put, it is quite popular in the middle of the display.

Now he happens to be lying in front of the second company commander, and in front of him is his own squad leader.

Qian Erbao crawled and hugged his head, hoping that he would not blow him up. Even if he looked carefully, he would find that his teeth were trembling slightly, showing his inner fear.

Sudden!

His hands holding his head felt a hard object hitting him, and then rolled down his head.

After a sudden slap, his heart began to sink, and he kept praying: Don't be the Japanese!

At the same time, he instinctively looked up.

Things went against my wishes, and a * was emitting smoke and landed directly in front of him about ten centimeters.

At this moment, his whole body was like a falling ice cellar, feeling his soul being away from his body... Perhaps he was frightened silly, he just stared at *, motionless, and cross-eyed, as if he was not thinking about anything else at all. But his body was trembling slightly, indicating the extreme fear in his heart at this moment.

"What are you still standing there? Just throw away *."

The extreme fear made him unable to tell whether the comrade in front or the company commander behind him was shouting. However, this woke him up.

So he subconsciously wanted to grab the squad leader, but he never thought that at some point, the squad leader had turned around.

Then, before Qian Erbao could catch *, his right hand was swung away by the squad leader.

At the same time, the squad leader pressed Qian Erbao's head with his right hand and waved it hard. Obviously, the squad leader wanted to wave Qian Erbao away, but, however, Qian Erbao was erecting his whole body at this time, and the squad leader's hand did not wave at all.

At this time, the squad leader probably felt that he had no time, so he rushed over without hesitation, his whole body was just on the side, his hands were opened, blocking Qian Erbao's head, and shouting: "Comrades, take care! Be sure to win..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, he exploded.

The squad leader's body was obviously shaking and lifted up, and then everything returned to peace. There was no scar on the squad leader's back, but a large amount of blood flowed out from under the squad leader and kept flowing down the slope...

Qian Erbao just looked at it in a daze, staring foolishly, and kept watching the fire of life in the squad leader's eyes extinguished rapidly.

At this moment, Qian Erbao suddenly shivered all over and immediately came to his senses. Tears immediately flowed out, and he cried out in his mouth: "Squad Leader~! Squad Leader, you..."

At the same time, he grabbed the squad leader's hands, supported the ground with a crutch, and climbed over quickly... However, the squad leader left forever and could no longer speak with him, explain to him, and teach him various knowledge.

Qian Erbao wanted to turn the squad leader over and wanted to treat the squad leader's injuries, but probably because he instinctively did not dare to face the squad leader's wounds, which made him tremble with his hands but he did not dare to turn the squad leader's body over. In the end, he could only hold the squad leader's head, and then lay on the ground, crying...

However, after just less than two seconds of crying, he slapped him hard on the head, stopping the crying behind him.

Before he could glar at the attacker, he heard the second company commander crying in a deep voice: "Why are you crying? He is a good person, worth learning from all of us... Get up, pick up your gun, fight with the Japanese devils to avenge him!"

‘Revenge?’

Yes, the Japanese killed my squad leader. I must kill all the Japanese to avenge the squad leader. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the squad leader's sacrifice for me with his body?

The last four words worked, instantly turning Qian Erbao's extreme grief into hatred for the Japanese devils, and the power to avenge the squad leader to death made his eyes red.

He put down the squad leader, wiped his tears, grabbed the gun, and looked at the second company commander.

The second company commander was ordering: "Don't hide, follow the pre-plan, divide it into two, and eliminate the target along the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, another round of Japanese devils threw over, and then there were a series of explosions and earthquake-like tremors.

Qian Erbao was still fine this time because, before he could react, the second company commander had already pounced on him and covered him with his own body.

This made Qian Erbao feel very touching - warmth!

The squad leader did not hesitate to use his body to slap his safety for his safety. Now, the second company commander also used his body to cover his safety. Although he did not fall here, the behavior of both the squad leader and the company commander made Qian Erbao feel warm, and even felt that the soldier died for his confidant, which made him feel that if such a thing happened in the future, he would definitely use his body to sacrifice for the safety of other comrades... In a certain way, this is one of the souls of an army - for the sake of comrades, it is a pity that he sacrificed everything, including his life.

Although the explosion continued, the soldiers who received the order immediately crawled and executed the orders.

Everyone crawled forward, except for the squad leader or observer who occasionally stood up and looked at the ridge, everyone endured the enemy's * and gritted their teeth and persevered.

Just like the Japanese, the bullets have little effect at such angles and sights.

The reason why we don’t need to fight back is that, on the one hand, we need to save money and use the small amount of leftover in better places; on the other hand, we cannot expose it, so as not to block the attack in advance after the Japanese figure out everyone’s purpose and route.

The biggest purpose is to touch the road along the way, blow up all the big cars along the way, and complete this mission.
Chapter completed!