Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 68 Pushing into the big pit (please ask for a monthly ticket!)
It was just in front of the Japanese infantry soldiers who were only ten meters away from the tank.

The 89mm-thick armor of the 17 tank was torn apart by the 20mm cannon like paper.

At least 2 shells left a hole the size of an egg on the frontal armor of the 89 tank, and the everted steel plate proved the powerful kinetic energy of the cannon shell at a distance of 500 meters.

Of course, this is just a scratch on the surface, the most terrible damage is actually inside the tank.

The powerful kinetic energy of the 20mm cannon shell is enough to support the warhead after penetrating the thin steel plate and causing a bloody storm in the small tank cab.

The tank driver died in the first place. Although a warhead that penetrated the steel plate and was severely twisted did not hit him head-on, the steel plate debris that could be shattered by the kinetic energy of the shell sputtered at a speed no less than that of the bullet. All sprayed on the front of the tank driver wearing the tank cap.

Like being hit by a sledgehammer, although the entire head did not explode immediately, it definitely belongs to the kind with seven orifices on the face.

Seven or eight large bloody holes suddenly appeared on a person's face, not to mention at night, even during the day.

The death of the Japanese tank driver may not be too sad for the other tank members. They are all sweating on their foreheads and their hearts are beating like a drum, so they have time to take care of others?

Tragically, the dead tank driver's feet were still on the accelerator, and the rudder was still crooked.

The Type 89 tank drew a perfect arc similar to a drift, and crashed into the ruins where Japanese infantrymen of various MMPs were still hiding deep in their hearts.

Wipe your uncle, the Japanese infantry cried.

Most of them reacted very quickly. At the moment when the tank hit it, they fled like a small quail in a fried nest. Except for a very few unlucky ones, they basically did not become the meat muffins at the scene of the car accident.

However, the tank sadly revealed the weaker side armor. What is even more sad is that the 89 tank is not so awesome. After hitting two walls in a row, it collapsed.
There was a desperate cry in the tank, and the Japanese major frantically pushed open the hatch on the top, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, he was still too slow.

Another ten rounds of artillery shells roared back and forth, knocking dust into the ruins, and three shells penetrated one after another. The high temperature caused by the continuous friction between the shells and the steel plate instantly raised the temperature in the cockpit by hundreds of degrees. .

While the blood spurted by the tank driver who was killed in the first few seconds was sizzling on the steel plate of the bulkhead, the stored tank artillery shells also exploded.

In the eyes of the Japanese infantry, the tank that almost took them away was like a volcano about to erupt in their hometown. First, thick smoke came out of the car, and then there was a brilliant and earth-shattering explosion.

The explosion of dozens of 57mm tank artillery shells even blew the 12.7-ton behemoth to a height of more than two meters from the ground, and then fell ruthlessly.

The turret full of rivets and the Japanese Major, who is half-protruding, can be seen flying up to a height of more than ten meters in the air, and then ruthlessly falls on the battlefield dozens of meters away.

They don't know if that unfortunate person will be hit by this thing because of the bad luck cover, what they know is that the terrifying blast of air swept away a few companions who had just escaped from the track and collided with the car body. ten meters.

Looking at their obedient appearances after they landed, they knew that they would no longer have to complain about the damn humid weather in Songhu, China.

"Damn it, where's the artillery squadron?" Toyoda Hide was almost incoherent in anger. "Order the artillery squadron to fire immediately to kill the Chinese machine guns."

After a while, the combat staff answered him with some difficulty: "Captain Toyota, according to the regulations, our infantry is within 200 meters of the opponent's position and cannot be shelled."

Looking at the 89 tank where Major Tokugawa was being chased by two machine guns and turned into a torch, the Japanese Major was cold all over, even if the victory seemed to be on his side.

Although the two cannons are very strong, and if they have enough geographical advantages, the tanks are not their opponents, but this is not enough to affect the entire battle.

Half of the infantry squadron has rushed into the building, and two infantry squadrons have also approached within 200 meters. If there is no accident, the battlefield will be transferred to the inside of the building in 3 minutes.

However, the Japanese Army Major was still pale.

"Baga! We were fooled."

Toyoda Hidey finally realized that the guilty conscience he had just created was not without reason. From the moment the co-leader used the 'beating the grass to scare the snake' presented by the local turtle Yin Teng Zhongji, the Chinese people used their strategies.

The cannon was not blown up, and a cannon was hidden. These are actually not scary. The scary thing is that the commander of the other side has endured this, and waited until the last two 89 tanks appeared before putting the cannon out. It was clearly necessary. In one fell swoop, the tank that was the biggest threat to the warehouse building would be killed.

There is no doubt that, at least so far, the other party's forbearance has succeeded.

Watching the two machine guns that exploded an 89-type tank and then chased another tank that was running wildly in reverse, Toyota Hidey knew that, nine times out of ten, that tank could not escape.

And as for the two 100 tanks that have reached 89 meters to the warehouse?The bright-headed Japanese Army Major also turned the corner in an instant. Those are all dishes in other people's bowls, no matter if you are going forward or backward.

What is even more tragic is that the two closest 89 tanks have no threat to the cannons on the roof, even if they want to violate the military order and shoot at the roof.

The point is, they can't do it!

The elevation angle of the tank turret is not like that of an artillery gun. It is limited to the mechanical structure of the tank. It is already great to be able to raise the muzzle slightly to hit the second floor, let alone a height of 25 meters.

No matter how hard the cannon was, they could only stare blankly, and then they had to think about how to escape.

Pointing the butt to the cannon and fleeing the battlefield at full speed is probably the most stupid tactic. It is wise to turn the front of the car to retreat to the flanks, or simply continue to move forward into the dead end of the cannon.

Of course, the Japanese major would not eat carrots and care about the life and death of the tank soldiers. He was obviously more worried about his two and a half infantry squadrons.

It's not that the vicious captain of the squadron wants to dismiss him, but, what if he has no troops?
However, with the arrow on the string, it is impossible to withdraw, even if he has already smelled a strong conspiracy.

The Japanese front-line commander, Lieutenant Koizumi Lingcheng, should have thought so too. He was about to order the whole army to tactically maneuver to about 150 meters away from the building and start charging at full speed when he heard the sound of cannonballs tearing the sky. .

His face was as pale as paper and he looked back, but his vision was blocked by the heavy ruins, but only half a minute later, a loud noise came from behind him, letting him know that a hapless man had been shot by a machine gun.

After that, the four tanks in front were like fertilized deer, quickly mobilizing the front of the car and running towards the two wings, without the slightest idea of ​​continuing to cover the infantry.

Although he knew that their choice was the right one, the Japanese captain still angrily scolded the eighth-generation ancestors of a group of idiots in the chariot squadron.What about the Imperial Army as a whole?Did you take refuge in the navy horse dung?
However, no matter what the armored soldiers choose, the infantry has only two options, forward or backward.

Although Koizumi Lingcheng is prudent, he is by no means cowardly. He knows very well that no matter what tricks the defenders in the warehouse are playing, all conspiracies and tricks are only false in the face of absolute strength.

Therefore, the long and shrill siren sounded from the Japanese infantry queue, who had to maintain their physical strength and move forward 50 meters, which was the horn of the charge.

The main force of the Japanese infantry entered a full-speed charge in advance from 200 meters away.

It was a decisive decision to take a lot of physical strength and pay a higher cost of casualties to attack the building in one fell swoop.

Incredibly decisive.

It's just that from the Japanese major to the Japanese captain, none of them saw the coldness in the eyes of the top Chinese commander behind the lookout hole on the fourth floor of the warehouse.

After paying a huge price, even at the huge risk of the front of the building being blasted by the Japanese army, the main force of the Japanese infantry was finally forced into the pit.

(End of this chapter)