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Chapter 310 Old Li, you are almost becoming the commander of the theater

Chapter 310 Old Li, you are almost becoming the commander of the theater
"Cavalry Company! Attack!"

Following Sun Desheng's order, each vehicle team immediately greeted the long-awaited infantry squad, and launched an attack on the devils hundreds of meters away.

Facts have proved that in the face of enemies scattered in every corner of the battlefield, the firepower of a cicada tank equipped with only one parallel machine gun is slightly insufficient.

If it was replaced by Xie Mantou with three machine guns, the soldiers of the Marine Regiment would definitely be able to relax a lot.

"Jiao Shougui! Who told you to turn left?"

"Isn't it just that there are two devils who are not completely dead? Either you press it directly, or you let the gunner sweep the shuttle for you!"

"What you did just now will expose the infantry behind us! Being kind to the enemy on the battlefield is cruel to your own people! Next time this happens, you boy will go back to be an infantry soldier!"

"Yes!"

Although the comrades had undergone sufficient training before the war, there were still some problems when driving a tank to launch an attack for the first time.

The episode just now did not affect everyone's relationship, on the contrary, it slightly improved the tacit understanding of the entire team.After this battle is over, the fighters of the combat company will inevitably become qualified armored soldiers.

"Boom!"

In the process of advancing, the members of Sun Desheng's car crew first heard a crisp sound, and at the same time, the car body also vibrated abnormally.

Facing the sudden attack, they were not overwhelmed nor nervous.

"The enemy has anti-tank weapons! Find them out!"

The infantry squad operating with the vehicle performed very well, and its squad leader spotted the target immediately.He first ordered the machine gunner to guide the tank gunner with tracer bullets, and then shouted through the communicator:
"Eleven o'clock direction!"

Following the trajectory of the light machine gun, Sun Desheng also saw the devils hiding near the wreckage of the Type [-] tank.

Thanks to the excellent intelligence network of the Eighth Route Army, he recognized the Type 20 [-]mm anti-tank rifle used by the opponent at a glance.

That thing can penetrate 200mm of armor at a distance of 30 meters, and if it gets closer, it can really penetrate the front of the cicada tank.

"Infantry fire suppression! Don't let the opponent have a second chance to shoot."

"Ren Dakai! Use high-explosive bombs! Shoot them directly! Don't be reluctant to use shells! If they are all fired, a transport plane will drop them for us!"

Following Sun Desheng's order, the three nearby tanks stopped at the same time and aimed at the target, and the gunner stuffed a high-explosive shell into the tank gun as quickly as possible.

"boom!"

Three cannonballs were fired, and a tattered corpse was blown into the air, and even three devils with their bodies on fire ran out from behind the wreckage of the Type [-] medium tank.

Just as the parallel machine guns and the infantry were about to replenish their guns, Sun Desheng stopped it in time.

"Don't worry about those burning devils, maybe they just feel a little cold. Everyone concentrate on moving forward!"

In the ensuing battle, the combat maneuver company never encountered any heavy weapons or anti-tank weapons.

With only [-] big covers and crooked handles, the devil infantry can't threaten the cicada tank at all, and it's only a matter of time before the battlefield is cleaned up.

During the march, Sun Desheng always held the communicator slightly out of the hatch cover to control the overall situation.

Under his command, Tank No. 70 Regiment had no chance at all to organize an effective suicide attack, or even come close to it.

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Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Captain Li felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Under the coordinated tactics of infantry and tanks, the attack of the fighters and mobile companies can be described as overwhelming, and the remaining devils on the battlefield have nothing to do with the tanks.

Whether it is a rifle, a light machine gun or an anti-tank rifle, none of them can penetrate the frontal armor of the Cicada.

The 37mm tank gun can destroy almost any enemy, even hiding behind the wreckage of the Type [-] medium tank is useless.

"Damn it, is this how the devil felt back then?"

"Just a light tank can bring such a huge improvement to the troops. If there is a medium tank in the future, wouldn't it be able to beat the Kwantung Army violently?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Jieshan on the side also nodded.

Although he is a lieutenant general, he has never commanded an armored unit, and even today is the first time he has watched his own tank combat up close.

As a soldier, how could he not be interested in advanced equipment?

At this moment, the artillery company directly under the Marine Regiment came to the two of them with six strange weapons like farm tools.

That's right, the secret weapon prepared by the Yellow River is the 107mm light towed rocket launcher.

Compared with the Red Arrow, it is more maneuverable.The whole cannon vividly interprets the essence of the idea of ​​people carrying horses, and a group of five can carry sixteen disassembled parts.

As a rocket launcher, the 107 Fire undoubtedly has extremely strong explosive power.It can fire twelve shells at once in ten seconds, and the projectile volume at full fire is comparable to a howitzer battalion.

In Huanghe's plan, the weapon will be distributed to the regiment level in the coming days.

As long as each infantry regiment is equipped with six 107-gun firepower, even the firepower of the backbone regiment can suppress the Japanese army wing in a short time. After all, this is the big baby that almost made the birth of the Zumwalt-class destroyer difficult.

Looking at the strange weapon he had never seen before, Chen Jieshan's expression became extremely exciting.

Today, he saw so many new things beyond his cognition that he once wondered if he was living in a dream.Moreover, the Eighth Route Army did not shy away from the No.30 Fifth Army at all during the battle. This situation made this preserved fruit lieutenant general have to dream about it.

Is it?

The Eighth Route Army wants Zhaoan itself?

In fact, Lao Li's idea is very simple. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the current enemies are still two special alliances.

When the last Type 40 medium tank that rushed into the position was blown up by the soldiers using the [-] fire in their hands, Commander Li immediately picked up the portable communicator and ordered:

"Hit me! Boom him son of a bitch!"

"The first battalion and the second battalion are ready to fight! Come up with me and kill the enemy's infantry!"

"Notify Sun Desheng! Tell them to chase after the devil's cavalry after the bombardment is over! Then send power to the escort formation and ask Captain Wang Hai to assist the fighter company in combat."

Following the loud and loud orders, the entire marine regiment instantly changed from a thick shield to a drawn sword.

The first to act was naturally the artillery company directly under the regiment headquarters. They aimed the 107 fire at the cavalry No.14 regiment four kilometers ahead, and then completed the unified launch under the command of the company commander.

"Shhhhhh!"

Six rocket launchers lined up opened fire almost at the same time, and each 18.8mm rocket weighing 107 kilograms flew towards the devils with a long tail flame.

The surging air waves stirred up countless dust, even a layman would feel that the momentum is extraordinary when they see it.

Nine seconds later, all 72 rockets roared out.

Seeming to have thought of something important, Captain Li turned his head towards Lieutenant General Guoji beside him and said:
"Commander Chen, get your cavalry and infantry ready to go! Your mission is very simple! Get rid of those Mongolian troops who have no resistance."

"We have rules, and we have to trouble you for this kind of thing."

"Don't worry about the casualties. The soldiers of our Marine Regiment will definitely rush ahead of your 35th Army."

Although the commander of the Eighth Route Army in front of him was just a colonel, for some reason, Chen Jieshan couldn't resist the charm of the opponent's personality.After hearing Li Yunlong's arrangement, he subconsciously replied without even thinking about it:
"Received! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

"Regimental Leader Li, don't worry! The troops in the Eighth War Zone have never been weak! We will definitely follow your footsteps."

The whole process of the conversation between the two made Zhao Gang smile knowingly. During the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, his regiment commander once commanded a division of fruit-preserved soldiers.It's even more exaggerated now, the whole war zone obeys his orders.

If this goes on like this, the corners of the bald head will be dug up by Li Yunlong.

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Since the speed of the horses is slightly slower than that of the tanks, the No.14 cavalry regiment did not keep pace with the No.70 chariot regiment during the attack.

It was a blessing in disguise, and they were able to live longer for the time being.

Seeing those cicada-style tanks killing all directions, Kawasaki Zentaro's eyes were full of disbelief and fear.

"Is this how the people of the Republic of China felt back then?"

As a cavalryman, the old devil naturally disliked iron bumps, but it didn't mean he didn't understand how strong a well-trained armored force was.

A tank that can easily kill nearly ten Type [-] medium tanks must be a secret weapon researched by the Eighth Route Army to attack Suiyuan.The hundreds of cavalry under him are definitely not the enemy of others.

Although it is not known how the Eighth Route Army sent the tanks to the battlefield, their wing must now consider how to retreat smoothly.

That's a tank, you can't use the saber and lance in your hand to head-to-head with the armored troops, right? It's a madman's job to hack a tank with a saber.

"Immediately send electricity to Lieutenant General Nishihara, and must report back to the headquarters about the Eighth Route Army's possession of tanks!"

"Throw away all heavy weapons and supplies and go into battle lightly. You are not allowed to bring anything except the dry food and ammunition you carry with you! The front team will switch to the back team! Everyone retreat immediately!"

"I don't believe that the tanks of the Eighth Route Army can balance firepower and speed!"

In Kawasaki Zentaro's cognition, at least a tank of the same type can penetrate the frontal armor of the Type [-] medium tank.

The maximum speed of the Type 38 is 45 kilometers per hour, and the tanks of the Eighth Route Army cannot exceed [-] kilometers per hour even if they are more powerful.

In this way, there is still a high probability that he can escape successfully.

But just when the entire alliance was about to speed up, a group of red flames, which were more dazzling than the scorching sun at noon, appeared out of nowhere.They crossed the wreckage of the No. 70 regiment of tanks, and scattered in an arc towards the only way to retreat.

That graceful arc looks like a fiery red steel waterfall.

"Boom boom boom!"

The explosion sounded like thunder and tigers, instantly deafening the devil cavalry near the landing point, and streams of blood flowed from their ears.

Unfortunately, the pain didn't last long.

While the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, clusters of exploding fireballs bloomed in the formation of Cavalry No. 14 Regiment, creating an insurmountable sea of ​​death flames.

Although the 107 fire at this stage is still in the experimental stage, neither the hit rate nor the stability has reached Huang He's original expectations.

But the quantity can make up for the lack of quality. As long as there are enough shells, there is no need to worry about missing.What's more, the poor spread is not entirely a shortcoming, and the shelling is also a matter of fate.

In just one salvo, hundreds of horses were swallowed by flames and explosions.

Even the cavalry, known for their mobility, could not escape the fate of being turned into coke and minced meat.

It is worth mentioning that in the queue of the No.14 cavalry regiment, there are many logistic vehicles of the No.70 tank regiment.

Some trucks have not had time to unload the fuel and ammunition prepared for the armored forces.

Those inflammable and explosive materials have become the most perfect materials for martyrdom at this time, and the chain-like explosions of iron chains have saved the soldiers of the Marine Regiment a lot of trouble.

"Baga! What kind of artillery is this!"

"Hurry up! Power Lieutenant General Nishihara again! Report all the current situation!"

"That's right! We must put all the responsibility on that bastard Yokoyama! Our team has suffered such serious losses, we must find a suitable scapegoat."

Since Kawasaki Zentaro has been staying at the tail of the team, the shelling just now did not take away his life.

At this time, the old devil was lashing his horse with a whip, and at the same time gave orders to the communications staff officer on the left. Until now, he still felt that he could return to the station smoothly.

It is not difficult to understand the blame, after all, when the two alliances set off, there were nearly a thousand horses and 52 tanks of various types.

Fortunately, not only the No. 70 regiment of chariots was wiped out, but even their own cavalry was left with more than 100 soldiers.If Yokoyama doesn't take the blame, I'm afraid he will perform seppuku after he returns.

Anyway, the dead don't know how to speak, so it's up to him to explain.

"Your Majesty! Something is wrong!"

"Look back quickly! The enemy tanks are approaching rapidly! If this continues, we will definitely be overtaken by the Eighth Route Army!"

As soon as these words came out, Kawasaki Zentaro turned around to check with a face full of surprise.

I saw 24 tanks chasing behind them, and it was not difficult to see that the opponent was advancing at full speed from the black smoke behind them.

As cavalry, the surviving Japs are very sensitive to speed.

Just by observing with the naked eye, they could see that the speed of the armored troops of the Eighth Route Army was not lower than [-] kilometers per hour. That amazing fact made Kawasaki Zentaro desperate.

They had just dropped all their heavy weapons in order to increase their speed.

Without field guns and rapid-fire guns, people like myself are no match for tanks at all, and they don't even have the ability to fight back.

"Baga! What kind of monster is this! Why can firepower and speed be taken into account at the same time! Is this a light tank or a medium tank!"

"Run! Keep running! Everyone split up! The number of Eighth Route Army tanks is small! Only 24! We have a chance to survive if we run separately!"

After hearing the order from their captain, the surviving devils immediately split up and acted in a team.

It's a pity that apart from the tanks behind them, the Blenheim fighter jets in the sky will not let them go.

Facing the rogue style of open space coordination, Kawasaki Zentaro hesitated for a moment, then swung his saber and turned around and rushed towards the Cicada tank.

"Dark Black Card! Onboard!"

 i'm trash

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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