The War of Resistance

Everyone in the woods was stunned. They really couldn't understand why their tanks started beating up their own people.

"Fuck!" The only one who reacted was Li Fushun.

But what can Li Fushun do? Seeing that the gun turret on the tank was moving, and the heavy machine gun was firing "holes", soldiers from the Northeast Army kept falling to the ground under the heavy machine gun fire.

Even, when the bullet hit the head, they could see the faint blood mist!

Using heavy machine guns on tanks to beat wolves and running infantry in an open area is a massacre and crush.

Although the officers and soldiers on the open ground were constantly running, no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't outrun the bullets of the heavy machine guns!

All of a sudden, hundreds of officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army fell to the ground, and no one could tell whether they were killed by heavy machine guns or fell down by themselves.

"Don't run if you can't run, go back to the mountain!" Shang Zhen also spoke.

Even Li Fushun couldn't figure out why his own tank betrayed him, and Shang Zhen couldn't figure it out even more, but the reality had already happened, so he had to find a way.

From Shang Zhen's point of view, at least their people ran to the hill ahead, and the rebellious tanks had nothing to do with them.

It was only later that Shang Zhen discovered why those people didn't run up the hill, it was only because there were Japanese soldiers at the foot of the hill on one side.

The clothes of the Northeast Army are all gray, and the clothes of the Japanese Army are khaki, and the Japanese soldiers are short, wearing steel helmets and holding long 38-style rifles, which is obviously different from the Northeast Army.

The infantry of the Japanese army appeared at the back, no need to ask, if the officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army ran back to the hill, it would be a matter of time before they were wiped out.

"Give me the machine gun! Everyone disperse!" Li Fushun was anxious.

He didn't shoot at first because he knew it would be useless if they did.

The tanks of the Northeast Army are thicker than the tanks of the Japanese Army. As long as their bullets hit them like tickling, they are useless!

On the contrary, once they are exposed, they will also be shot by heavy machine guns, and the trees in this woods can be interrupted by the bullets of heavy machine guns!

Veterans have the dignity of veterans. Li Fushun saw tanks fighting infantry, and he was helpless, but no matter how hard-hearted he was, he could not tolerate the Japanese infantry joining in the massacre of his own officers and soldiers.

As soon as they heard Li Fushun's order, the people they lined up "hula" and dispersed.

Shang Zhen beside him hesitated for a moment, then also dodged aside.

Fighting is not a child's play, defeating the enemy is the goal, and escape is the goal.

If they were still gathered in a bunch, and the Japanese tanks discovered the shot at this end, then their tanks would be able to take them all away!

When Li Fushun set up his machine gun and was about to shoot, he suddenly saw two people jumping up in front of the advancing tank, pointing at the tank with the flower mechanism in his hand.

In the hasty and brief sound of "he he", even Li Fushun, who was still far away, saw it, and sparks hit the tank!

What are they doing? Suicide into benevolence? Li Fushun was confused.

He was confused, but the enemy on the tank was not confused. Seeing that the heavy machine gun on the tank only turned once, and in a series of "holes" of fire, the two soldiers were shot down at that time. It became two groups of blood mist!

At this moment, Li Fushun felt bleeding from his heart.

As far as their battalion can use Huahua organs, except for Shang Zhen who snatched one back from the puppet army, the rest are veterans.

Although Li Fushun didn't see clearly who shot at the tank, Li Fushun knew that the two people who had just been beaten into blood mist must have known each other!

When Li Fushun gritted his teeth and was about to shoot at the Japanese soldiers who were chasing them, another accident happened. He saw two people jumping up right next to the Japanese tank.

Those two people just leaped onto the tank, one left and one right, and at the same time, what they held up in their hands were bundled grenades.

That was—— Li Fushun identified them, and he suddenly realized that those two people were Hu Biao, the company commander of his company, and Feng Zhantian, the third platoon leader!

Li Fushun didn't have time to think about where Hu Biao and Feng Zhantian got the cluster grenade, presumably it was brought down by the company guarding the hill.

It's just that Feng Zhantian just rushed onto the tank, and then fell down from above.

Feng Zhantian was finished, and Li Fushun knew that Feng Zhantian must have been shot.

At this time, Hu Biao, who also rushed to the top of the tank, had already lifted the cover of the gun turret with one hand. Li Fushun saw Hu Biao from a distance and raised the speed grenade in his hand.

At this time, Hu Biao's body should have been shot, but the bundle of cluster grenades in his hand has disappeared, and it should have fallen into the gun turret.

Next, it was Hu Biao who put his body on top of the gun turret, and then plunged into the gun turret!

Then there was a muffled sound, and a puff of white smoke came out from the cover of the gun turret.

Company commander Hu Biao was also finished, and Li Fushun knew it.

The tank that turned back for some reason finally lay down, but the Japanese army rushed up behind it.

"Fight!" Li Fushun shouted, and the light machine gun in his hand rang out.

As soon as his gunshot rang, the gunshots beside him rang out at the same time.

Not only did their platoon shoot, but also the platoon that rushed over from the other side of the woods arrived.

The tank couldn't move anymore, but the problem was that the Japanese army also rushed up, and in the middle of the exchange of fire between the two sides, there were more than 20 soldiers of the Northeast Army running desperately towards the woods.

From the time the tank started shooting at the officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army until Hu Biao blew up the tank with his life, of the more than 100 officers and soldiers who were withdrawn from the hill, now there are only about 20 of them left!

But these twenty or so people were not able to survive in the end, because the Japanese army behind them also started shooting.

It is naturally impossible to see the bullets with the naked eye, but the muzzles of the guns are constantly emitting gunpowder smoke. How many bullets are flying in the void? This world is so dangerous!

People on both sides of the enemy and us were constantly shot and fell to the ground. At this time, Li Fushun's machine gun became the main target of the Japanese army's attack.

"Bring the magazine!" Li Fushun shouted, but at the same time a soldier who was handing the magazine to him was shot and fell down.

Another soldier crawled over and handed over the magazine. When Li Fushun put the magazine on his shoulder and shot again, he saw four figures approaching the forest.

Li Fushun's heart was full of sadness. With the strength of a company and the dozen or so people led by Hu Biao, are there only four left now?

"Thu chu chu", Li Fushun fired a short burst again, and finally the four figures suddenly saw the woods, but the moment they entered the woods, two of the four fell down again!

Even during the Great War in the Central Plains, Li Fushun never fought such a tragic battle.

It's just that he didn't notice it at this time. Just behind a small dirt bag about 100 meters away, a Japanese army had set up a grenade launcher.

"Hiss—" sounded softly, and almost at the same time, a grenade exploded right in front of Li Fushun.

To be honest, even when the mortar shells used by the Japanese army exploded, the sound was not very loud. As for the explosion of the grenade fired by the grenade, the sound was much quieter.

But it was a bomb after all, and Li Fushun lay down in the sound of the explosion, and his machine gun never fired again.

"Third brother!" When Shang Zhen climbed up to Li Fushun and lifted Li Fushun over, he saw blood pouring out of Li Fushun's chest and head.

Li Fushun only said three words: "survive". Then his eyes became dull.

His pupils dilated, and the blue sky with gunpowder in his eyes became nothingness.