Chapter 337: Surrender? I don't understand (first update, please subscribe)
It’s not shameful to pee your pants on the battlefield!
It's not because of fear, but because the urine that is held will suddenly be released when a person relaxes, and then the pants will be wet.
Besides, the blood stains all over the body made it hard to tell whether it was blood, mud or sweat. In fact, on the battlefield, for the soldiers who wanted to survive, they didn't pay attention to these things at all. They only had one thought in their minds - kill the enemy, and then survive!
Wang Taisheng didn't know whether he was afraid or not. After killing a foreigner, he charged forward with his brothers. After breaking through the Argentine trenches, there were corpses everywhere around them and under their feet. The green uniforms were not only stained gray by the gun smoke, but also their faces and bodies were covered with blood. Some of them were from their own country, and some were from the Argentines.
The soldiers charging on the battlefield were like they had encountered the devil from hell. When they saw the fleeing Argentine army, they were like tigers smelling blood.
"Eleven o'clock! Grenade!"
As soon as the company commander finished shouting, Wang Taisheng pulled out the grenade inserted in his belt, pulled down the iron ring of the fuse and threw it out. Following the company commander's order, dozens of grenades were thrown over one after another. After the explosions one after another, screams rang out.
Then the soldiers shot at the Argentine soldiers with their rifles as if they were hunting. Under the dense rain of bullets, the Argentines who were huddled together and fleeing backwards immediately fell down. Groups of enemies fell down amid screams.
"Kill all those ghosts..."
At this time, no one shouted "surrender your weapons and you won't be killed", and there was no mercy. On this battlefield, war showed its cruelest side - bloody and brutal!
The Argentines were dazed by the grenades and completely frightened by the hail of bullets. In order to survive, they threw their guns to the ground and raised their hands as if in surrender.
“They didn’t surrender…”
Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, for the soldiers who have already been blinded by killing, perhaps they understand what the other party means, but who knows?
No one cared, they continued to aim and shoot with their Type 62 rifles.
A moment later, there were no more living people in front of them. This group of defeated soldiers died on the battlefield. Although there were still a few Argentine soldiers in the bomb craters with their hands raised and trembling all over, before they could beg for mercy, someone surrounded them and fired several shots in succession.
"Brothers, keep moving forward, don't give them time to catch their breath...Brothers, follow me, charge!"
The officers holding rifles marched forward, charging to the rear. In front of them, the Argentines seemed to be reorganizing their defenses and organizing resistance. Just as the soldiers were charging, a burst of rapid gunfire suddenly rang out, and several soldiers fell down without being prepared.
"Machine gun! Hide, hide..."
At the shouts of the platoon leaders, the soldiers hid one after another. They either lay on the ground or hid in the shell holes. At the same time, the company commander Chen Changfu looked up and immediately shouted after discovering that the Argentine machine gun was just ahead.
"Demoman, Demoman, get ready!"
"yes!"
Chen Changfu shouted as the blaster prepared.
"Everyone, aim forward, provide covering fire..."
When everyone stood up and aimed at the Argentine trenches to suppress the fire, two demolitionists jumped out of the crater, crouched, and ran and rolled towards the machine gun fire point. While the machine gunner was dodging the bullets, a demolitionist pulled the fuse of the heavy grenade and threw the 2.2 kg square grenade with all his strength.
This type of grenade is actually very simple. It is made by stamping and welding a metal box with thin metal. The box contains 2 kilograms of explosives. During the battle in Chile, the arsenal specially developed this heavy grenade in view of the lack of siege weapons in the hands of the soldiers.
Although the grenade could only be thrown about ten meters and was still one meter away from the machine gun, the next moment, the violent explosion directly blew the Gatt machine gun and the gun mount into the sky, and even the surrounding soldiers were blown into the sky.
"kill!"
The others took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. When they rushed into the trenches, the Argentines fled backwards almost desperately, as if at this moment, all their courage was lost.
"Quick, quick, follow me..."
Chen Changfu jumped into the trench and shouted while moving forward with his rifle. Just as he turned around and shouted to his brothers to charge, suddenly, Wang Taisheng, who was following behind him, raised his hand and fired a shot.
With a "bang", a ball of wet, hot and sticky liquid splashed onto Chen Changfu's face.
The bullet flew almost close to Chen Changfu's face. He turned around in shock and saw an Argentinian soldier rushing out of the bunker with a rifle in his hand, shaking his half-shot head, and slowly falling to the ground.
In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Chen Changfu's back.
But before he could react, the soldier in the front trembled, and the bullet that entered his chest and flew out of his back hit the trench directly, dragging a ball of flesh and blood. The soldier in the front looked ahead with disbelief, then his body tilted and he fell down.
"hidden!"
Falling to the ground, Chen Changfu saw that there seemed to be someone else in the bunker.
Just when he was about to give the order, he saw the demolitionist directly threw a heavy grenade out.
The next moment, accompanied by an earth-shaking explosion, the bunker was blown directly into the sky, and the Argentines were buried directly in the bunker.
In the choking smoke, Chen Changfu shook his head, which was ringing from the shock, and spoke repeatedly.
"Next time, for such fortifications, just use ordinary grenades. Good steel should be used on the blade. Next, there must be a big one."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cannon shot was heard in the distance. The fireworks from the muzzle even lit up the night sky in the early hours of the morning. Thousands of shotgun shells flew forward like raindrops in the cannon flames, sweeping the earth without distinguishing between friend and foe, knocking down a group of Argentine soldiers and the South China warriors who followed them to the ground.
The screams of the wounded were heard everywhere in the pool of blood. People who had lost their legs and feet were struggling in the pool of blood and soon they were out of breath. Behind the artillery wall in front of them, the Argentine gunners were trying their best to push a nine-inch Dahlgren gun weighing several tons back to its original position.
In a close-range bombardment, the shotgun shells fired by such a cannon were even more deadly than machine guns. In just a moment, thousands of shotgun shells covered the charging soldiers like raindrops...
(End of this chapter)
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