Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 1487 Anti-Tank Warfare
Li Yunlong waited for the devil's "tiger style" to pass the anti-tank trench before doing it.

It was an anti-tank trench built by the Eighth Route Army outside the town, about 500 meters away from the city wall, and then the Eighth Route Army built a field fortification about 200 meters behind the anti-tank trench.

Under the cover of the friendly army, the devil's engineers braved the bullets and artillery shells of the Eighth Route Army to fill up the anti-tank trench with sandbags, and spent some time laying a few steel rails on it and finally a layer of steel plates... This is the "Tiger Type" "In the troublesome places in the battle, if it is the Devil's Type 97 tank, Type 95 tank, or even a Type I tank, it is almost enough to spread sandbags, and at most add some gravel to increase the hardness of the surface.

But the "Tiger Type" can't be so sloppy. The thick armor of this thing weighs 56 tons, while the Type 97 is only 15 tons. Even the Type 17 tank is only [-] tons.

If the "Tiger Type" only has sandbags and grinds upwards, then don't even think about it, it will definitely get stuck in it and cannot get out, and it may sink deeper and deeper and be buried by its own sandbags.

Li Yunlong watched the devil's engineers tossing calmly, and when the "Tiger Type" drove past the anti-tank trench one after another, Li Yunlong pulled Chu Chongshan over.

Chu Chongshan is the company commander of the anti-tank missile company, and the only one in the anti-tank missile unit who has never read a book... Although he has never read a book, he is very flexible in his hands. It seems that you can go wherever you want.

Li Yunlong also praised Chu Chongshan for a while for this: "I just said, reading is useful. If you can count your hands and feet, you are more flexible than those who don't read? Isn't this a ready-made one!"

Zhao Gang also felt a little strange, so he asked Chu Chongshan a lot: "What did you do before joining the army?"

Chu Chongshan rubbed his head and replied in embarrassment: "Report to the political commissar, I... I joined the army because... I have three hands!"

After listening to Zhao Gang like this, he understood that the three hands are the name of a thief. This is a professional hand practice. Can scholars compare with him?

Li Yunlong was so angry that his face was livid, he turned around without humming, and left with his hands behind his back.

"Did you see that tank that crossed the 'bridge'?" Li Yunlong asked, pointing to the "Tiger" in the direction of the anti-tank trench.

"I see!" Chu Chongshan replied, but immediately added: "Leader, we need time to prepare, and it may be too late to aim now!"

"It's true that you have three hands, you have three hands, you have no brains!" Li Yunlong gave Chu Chongshan a hard look, and said, "Didn't you see that there are two more behind? As long as there are tanks crossing the 'bridge', you can fight That's right!"

Chu Chongshan said "yes", turned around and went to prepare.

Anti-tank missiles do take time to prepare, because they are divided into missiles and sights. A combat team consists of four people, two of whom are responsible for setting up the missiles, one for aiming and one with a bursting rifle for cover.

Soon the missiles were erected.

However, Chu Chongshan did not give the order to launch immediately. He hesitated for a while before ordering to another combat team beside him: "Prepare for battle and attack the tanks on the 'bridge' at the same time!"

"Yes!"

So another anti-tank missile was erected tens of meters away.

Chu Chongshan knows why Li Yunlong wants to attack the tanks on the "bridge"... Once the tanks on the "bridge" are destroyed, they will block all the "Tiger Type" devils in the anti-tank trench with no way out. Just follow the anti-tank forces to fight.

So this shot must hit, otherwise something big will happen... The devil saw it: the Eighth Route Army actually has the equipment to destroy the "Tiger Type" at such a long distance.

Of course Chu Chongshan didn't want to see this happen, so he used an extra missile to carry out the mission.

After everything was ready, Chu Chongshan waited quietly until the last tank got on the "bridge" before he gave an order: "Launch!"

With two "swish", two missiles flew from two directions to the "Tiger" 600 meters away.

The distance is a bit short, and it only takes 5 seconds to complete the journey at the flying speed of the missile, which means that the shooter only has 5 seconds to adjust.

But this is enough for Chu Chongshan, his eyes are fixed on the target, and his fingers are nimbly controlling the flying posture of the missile...

Chu Chongshan has a unique skill in controlling the flight of missiles.

Others make adjustments after discovering that the missile has deviated from the track. This control method is a test of human reaction time, and it is easy to overcorrect due to overreaction when adjusting.

Chu Chongshan didn't do this. He kept "fine-tuning" the missile from the beginning to the end. Even if the missile was flying on the correct track, Chu Chongshan would make small adjustments to it.

Chu Chongshan did this to find the feeling of being in control of the missile at any time. With this feeling, the missile will seem very "obedient", and it will not be difficult to hit the target.

However, at this moment, a shell hit the vicinity of the missile, and the missile was instantly covered by a cloud of smoke and nothing could be seen.

If that's the case, Chu Chongshan believes that he can control the missile to hit the target by relying on his feeling.

But unfortunately...

The wire connecting the missile was blown off, and the missile uncontrollably rolled over to the other side with the shock wave of the bomb and circled in the air.

Chu Chongshan immediately turned his gaze to another missile, and saw it flying steadily towards the Devils tank, and then blasted a puff of smoke on the front armor of the tank with a "boom".

The tank has still advanced a certain distance, and the front track has left the "bridge" and landed.

Chu Chongshan thought it failed to penetrate, but when he was about to sigh, he found that the tank stopped slowly, and a few wisps of black smoke faintly emitted from the hatch, so Chu Chongshan and the soldiers knew that the target had been successfully destroyed.

There was not much movement from the Eighth Route Army. The main reason was that the destroyed tanks did not catch fire or die. They were inconspicuous on the battlefield where the guns were roaring, and many soldiers did not even know that the anti-tank missiles had been launched.

The devil was taken aback...

Among them, Squadron Leader Fukada thought that the "Tiger" was out of order. When it was not moving, he immediately jumped on the track and tapped the armor hard with his command knife.

The tank didn't move.

Squadron leader Fukada climbed up to the top suspiciously and lifted the hatch cover... There was an unpleasant smell of burning, and the tank soldiers inside were already bloody.

"What's going on?" Squadron Leader Fukada shouted suspiciously. He still couldn't believe that the tank was destroyed by the enemy until he saw the bullet holes in the armor that were still smoking.

"The Eighth Route Army... actually has the equipment that can destroy the 'Tiger Type'?" Squadron leader Fukada immediately dripped cold sweat from his forehead. He looked in horror at the other tanks that had already lined up to attack, and shouted: " Retreat! Retreat now!"

(End of this chapter)