clang! clang! clang!
Three explosive bags with magnets were made in total.
Zhou Da Bang clamped one under his arm, then flicked the shield left by the little devil with his fingers, making a clang, clang sound.
This shield is made of welded steel and can block bullets.
I remember when the little devil rushed up against it, the bullets from the heavy machine gun had no effect on it.
Zhou Da Bang is a person who is afraid of death. Although he is nearly fifty years old. But I still want to live another two years.
He turned his head and grinned at Duan Wu: "Tuanzuo, do you think this thing can be used? I have a shield in one hand and an explosive pack in the other. I will definitely be able to rush in front of the Japs tank.
There will be no casualties in this way. How can you keep one more veteran who has been on the battlefield for thirty-five years and fought countless battles, but still has the same style? "
"Go away, can you run with this thing? And the kid has a cannon. With such a big shield, do you think the kid is blind?"
Duanwu didn't buy it. When he saw Zhou Da Bang flicking the shield, he knew what the old boy had planned.
But at this time, Daozi was a little impatient with the wait, and urged: "Can you do it? If not, I will go by myself. Tuanzuo has already thought very thoughtfully for us. What else do you want?"
"You child, you don't know how to cherish your life. Your body and skin are affected by your parents, so how can you die just because you want to?"
Zhou Da Bang argued, but Dao Zi looked down on people like Zhou Da Bang at all, and he didn’t know why Tuan Zuo valued him so much.
He was about to say something to Zhou Da Bang again, but at this moment, Duan Wu said: "Daozi, sometimes you have to learn from this old man. When you go into battle to kill the enemy, you can't just rely on the breath in your heart. You have to think about killing more enemies and protecting yourself.
You have the courage to kill the enemy and the ability to kill the enemy. But you lack experience and the awareness to survive.
In this war, death is actually the easiest thing. And surviving is often the hardest thing! "
At this time, Duanwu seemed to be talking about the knife, but in fact he was talking about himself.
He had also been lost before. Because this was a completely different battle from what he was used to.
No, to be precise, war and fighting are two different things.
The battles of special forces were limited to criminals in peacetime. Even if they encountered enemy troops, it would only be a small encounter.
But now, he is really fighting against a country.
There is no longer a partner who can be trusted and supported, there are only cowardly deserters and lax military morale.
His awareness as a soldier cannot be recognized here. He wanted to end his life by committing suicide in a bloody battle with the enemy.
However, his uncle Lao Hulu changed everything!
Lao Hulu is afraid of death, and very afraid of death.
But he was such a death-phobe, but when it came to the choice between life and death, he chose the latter. He exchanged his own life for the life of Dragon Boat Festival.
When Dragon Boat Festival held the old gourd's body covered in blood. He finally understood.
The people around him are not afraid of death, they are just afraid that their death will be worthless and they will become cannon fodder.
Because it is true that the commanders of that era were almost uneducated, and many of them were even from local security groups and bandits.
When they were fighting, the most common tactic they used was the human sea tactic, where they ordered their soldiers to rush forward desperately and use their own momentum to crush their opponents.
This is the so-called saying that the brave will win when encountering each other on a narrow road.
They don't understand tactics at all, let alone cherish the lives of soldiers.
Because in their eyes, as long as they have power, arms, and wealth, they can recruit a steady stream of new soldiers.
New recruits are trained for three days. As long as they can shoot a gun, they can go to the battlefield.
So what does it mean if dozens of people die? What do hundreds of people count for? What does a few thousand people mean?
If you die, just recruit again!
That's why there are people like Lao Hulu, Lao Kan, Zhou Dabang, and Lao Youtiao.
They have to find a way to survive on their own.
When you go into battle, let those new recruits rush forward while they sleep in their foxholes.
Or, when the war is unfavorable, they pretend to be sick, or even just find an opportunity to slip away.
Anyway, soldiers are being recruited everywhere, especially veterans like them who can shoot.
So they didn't have to worry about not having enough to eat, and thus they developed the character of running away, hiding, and retreating when they see a fight.
Even though Duanwu showed extraordinary command and combat capabilities, he led them to defeat the Japanese army one after another. Their deep-rooted desire to escape war has not disappeared in essence.
but!
When Lao Hulu died, Duanwu finally understood. Although these veterans' grease has slipped to their bones. But in fact, it has been changing quietly. Each of them is carrying out his orders seriously.
Lao Hulu is like this, Lao Kan is like this. The same goes for Zhou Da Bang in front of him.
If Zhou Da Bang really wants to leave, Dragon Boat Festival cannot stop him.
He has been directing the battle, just like Zhou Dabang, a veteran with rich experience in escaping, he ran away when he found an opportunity. Will you wait until now?
But Zhou Dabang did not run away, and followed Duanwu and the two men to attack the little Japanese's convoy.
Zhou Da Bang was very happy, even though he was ridiculed by Dragon Boat Festival and deceived like a fool by a group of officers. But he felt that he had integrated into this big family.
What's more, the young officer in front of him really cherishes the lives of his soldiers.
Although since the establishment of the Independent Regiment, at least more than 500 people have died on the battlefield.
However, this is nothing to the Japanese casualties!
More than four thousand Japanese were killed under the Sixing Warehouse. This kind of battle-loss ratio has never happened before, let alone on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War, even during the warlords' melee.
He believes that the Dragon Boat Festival is a miracle, even a myth.
Of course, the most important thing is the endless tactics of Dragon Boat Festival, which makes a veteran like him feel refreshing.
In other words, Zhou Dabang had never seen any of the tactics used in the Dragon Boat Festival during his thirty-five years in the army.
This is like reading a book that is so exciting that you have to finish it even if you stay up all night.
Zhou Dabang felt this way. He wants to live!
Because only by living can he know what methods the young people in front of him will use and where they will take them!
And sure enough, Duanwu did not disappoint him. Just when he was trying to find a smaller shield to withstand enemy bullets, Duanwu had already made two body armors.
However, Zhou Da Bang scratched his cheek and beat him to death, but he did not want to believe that this thing could prevent bullets.
He tapped his feet, as if he had seen through everything, and said: "Master, you said this is a bulletproof vest, I have never seen it before. I believe you are so cowhide. But if you make a paper one, it's What do you mean?..."
ps: It’s on the shelves today. Thanks to a beautiful reader for her 10,000-coin reward. The book really does have beautiful readers. I told you last time, but you still didn’t believe it. snort!
It's gone now, it's Sunday, so I'll go to the yard. I haven’t even put a chapter on the shelves yet, and I’m drunk too. It’s not that I’m too lazy to read, it’s that I really don’t have time. Yesterday a reader asked me if I had written any books. The book also swears here that it really doesn’t exist. Just this one.
Okay, I won’t say any more, it’s on the shelves today, so I have to write a few more pictures. Brothers, let’s wait and see! Don't forget to subscribe. New books are dead without a subscription. Yesterday I was still saying in the group, if you haven’t subscribed, hum!
