39: Chapter 39 If your equipment is outdated, then fight to the death!

Seeing this scene, anger towards the Little Devils welled up in Wang Ye's heart.

He slammed his fist heavily onto the ground, staining it with blood.

This blood was all from their own bodies.

The audience in the livestream room also saw this scene.

"Wuwuwu, my heart aches so much."

"Using flesh and blood to resist tanks, would anyone really do that?"

"Is it worth it? Trading one's own life for the enemy's tank."

"If it were me, I would do the same."

"That's right, defending the country, there's no such thing as worth it or not."

"If the country is gone, how can our homes still exist?"

Li Yan, beside him, watched the Chinese Soldiers charge fearlessly toward the Little Devils' tanks.

He also clenched his fists tightly.

Because his fellow villagers had also charged at the Little Devils in the same way, only to fall under the muzzles of their machine guns.

In just over ten minutes, more than a dozen Little Devils' tanks had their tracks blown off.

Although they paid a huge price in casualties, the offensive of the Little Devils' tanks was halted.

The Little Devils' infantry could no longer hide behind the tanks.

"Attack!" The Little Devils' infantry officer issued the order to attack.

These Little Devils rushed toward the position like mad dogs.

The first trench was occupied by the Little Devils, followed by the second and the third.

They would soon approach the trench where Wang Ye and the others were.

Although the tanks behind the Little Devils had their tracks blown off, they could still continue to fire.

And the Little Devils' engineers were rushing to repair the tank tracks.

Seeing this, Wang Ye knew he couldn't let these engineers repair the tank tracks, otherwise they definitely wouldn't be able to hold the position.

He picked up his rifle, wanting to shoot at the Little Devils' engineers.

But unfortunately, he fired a bullet and didn't hit anything.

This rifle had too short a range, and relying solely on iron sights, it was impossible to hit anyone at a long distance.

Wang Ye even suspected that the accuracy of this rifle was flawed.

Li Yan picked up his gun, and he also had a big knife tucked at his waist.

He had picked up this big knife from the body of another fallen comrade.

Their equipment was truly too backward and too scarce.

Those with guns were in the minority; most were holding big knives.

Those who had just charged up had neither guns nor big knives; they only had grenades in their hands.

"Here, take this big knife." Li Yan picked up another big knife from the body of a fallen comrade nearby and handed it to Wang Ye.

Wang Ye turned around, looked at the big knife in his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you giving me a big knife?"

"The gun in your hand isn't easy to use. When the Little Devils charge up later, it won't be as useful as a big knife," Li Yan explained.

Hearing his words, Wang Ye took the big knife from him.

Because he also felt that the gun in his hand was too difficult to use; it took seven or eight seconds to fire a single shot.

By the time the Little Devils charged right into his face, with this firing speed, he would definitely be done for.

He weighed the big knife in his hand; it was quite heavy.

There were still bloodstains on the blade of the big knife.

Wang Ye didn't know if it was the enemy's blood or his own people's.

"We are going to intercept those Little Devils' engineers. We can't let them finish repairing the tank tracks," Wang Ye said to Li Yan.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Hearing Wang Ye's words, Li Yan nodded immediately.

He also understood the power of the tanks.

Facing these 'iron turtles,' bullets could only leave a dent.

Once they came over, no one could stop them; they could only use grenades to blow them up.

And even then, it could only blow off the tracks; it couldn't cause any damage to the people inside the tank.

If it were just tanks, it would be easier to fight, but with infantry added, they couldn't do anything to the tanks.

With infantry following alongside, destroying a tank required paying a huge price.

Such infantry-tank coordination tactics were almost invincible against countries without anti-tank weapons.

Such tactics could heavily deplete their effective fighting force.

Wang Ye led Li Yan toward the position of the Little Devils' tanks. Along the way, there were bodies of comrades who had been bombed by planes and artillery.

Passing by any survivors, Wang Ye took them along to act together.

Because there is strength in numbers.

When they arrived not far from where the Little Devils' tanks were, more than a dozen people had gathered around Wang Ye.

They were all survivors.

Wang Ye looked at the weapons and ammunition collected; these were things they had picked up along the way.

Because weapons and ammunition were scarce, they had to collect as much usable weaponry as possible.

Otherwise, they couldn't just rely on big knives to charge up and fight the Little Devils' tanks and armed infantry.

That would only lead to death in the end.

Wang Ye was still somewhat protective of his life.

He didn't want to lose his first life so early here.

One must know that this battle had been going on for more than ten days.

Lying in the trench, Wang Ye raised his head to observe the situation around him.

There were still comrades fighting nearby.

The tanks were constantly shelling the firing points on the position.

Each shelling would take away the lives of several Chinese Soldiers.

"Damn it, these Little Devils' tanks are disgusting."

"We must blow these tanks up."

"These tanks look quite backward; the entrance on the top seems to be openable from the outside."

"Brother Wang, just climb up and blow them to death."

Wang Ye distracted himself to glance at the barrage, his eyes lit up, and then he looked at the top entrances of those tanks.

If he could climb up, maybe he really could blow these tanks up.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye immediately discussed it with Li Yan and the others behind him.

"Like this... like this..."

"And then like that..."

"Did you understand?" Wang Ye looked at them and said.

"Understood." Li Yan and the others nodded.

At this moment, most of the Little Devils had charged into the position.

They never expected that a small squad of Chinese Soldiers would run behind them, preparing to sneak attack their tanks.

At this moment, only the Little Devils' engineers were working hard to repair the tank tracks on this side.

Just as they were engrossed in repairing, a smoking stick suddenly flew in from the sky.

A grenade landed at the feet of a Little Devils' engineer.

The Little Devils' engineer sensed something flying over, turned his head to look, and it was actually a grenade.

"Ah!"

He screamed, and the next moment, an explosion sounded, blowing him away.

A mist of blood drifted in the air.

"Kill!" Wang Ye shouted.

Li Yan and the dozen others rushed out of the trench.

Those Little Devils' engineers reacted, hurriedly taking out their guns from their backs, wanting to fight back.

But by the time they took out their guns, Wang Ye had already rushed in front of them.

With one slash, a Little Devils' head fell to the ground.

"Damn, do I have this much strength?"

Wang Ye didn't expect that his slash would directly cut off the Little Devils' head.

Blood continuously gushed from the headless Little Devils' corpse, spraying onto Wang Ye.

This bloody scene made his adrenaline surge and his heart rate accelerate.

Another Little Devils' engineer nearby fired, but didn't hit him.

Wang Ye suddenly raised his head to look at that Little Devils' soldier. Seeing Wang Ye covered in blood, the Little Devils' soldier was scared out of his wits.

The crotch of his yellow pants was soaked.

He was scared into peeing his pants.

However, Wang Ye didn't care about that.

He grabbed the big knife in his hand and slashed fiercely, cutting off that Little Devils' soldier's neck.

The Little Devils' engineers around these few tanks were cleared out.

Inside the Little Devils' tanks, the Little Devils' Tanker were still immersed in firing, not knowing they had been approached.

Wang Ye took two grenades and climbed onto the tank.

He opened the tank's entrance hatch.

The Little Devils who were firing noticed light coming in from the top and subconsciously looked up.

As a result, they saw two things like grenades being thrown in.

When they saw the smoking grenades, they jumped up violently, wanting to escape the tank.

Then several explosions sounded.

The Little Devils inside were all sent to the afterlife.