All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 118, the Japanese army cooperated with the step-tank
The four planes that were blown up in the sky were seen by the soldiers of the Independence Regiment, and everyone cheered.

Especially the soldiers of the first battalion, they followed Li Yunlong to ambush the Japanese army last time, and missed the scene of witnessing the record shooting down of ten planes.

At this time, seeing the flamboyant enemy plane being shot down, don't mention how happy it is.

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help feeling: "It turns out that the little devil's plane is just like that, and it explodes as soon as it is hit."

Coincidentally, Shen Quan heard it, and he said with a bit of ostentation:

"Who says it's not! You have no luck, and you have only fought four fights, which is far less than the last time."

Just now the first battalion snatched the devil's head again, and their second battalion couldn't get a single hair from the devil.

No matter who it is, there is a puff of breath in my heart.

It can be considered that there is a place to save some face, and anyone with a discerning eye can see his vigor.

Zhang Dabiao curled his lips in disdain, the regiment leader favored their first battalion, he thought it was easy to use, and he liked to use their first battalion in battle.

Who can blame this paragraph?

Could it be that their first battalion is too good?

Is excellence a sin?

If so, Zhang Dabiao said that he has nothing to do, who made him and his first battalion so good.

Seeing Zhang Dabiao's frightened look, Shen Quan couldn't frighten himself.

He secretly said in his heart: "Damn, you old boy wait, sooner or later, my second battalion will overwhelm your first battalion. At that time, what else can you get?"

The two top generals under his command had a simmering energy in their hearts and wanted to show off.

As the head of the regiment, Li Yunlong didn't pay too much attention to it. He was also happy for his old comrades when he saw four enemy planes being shot down.

According to Kong Jie, the New Second Regiment blocked the knife twice for their independent regiment.

There is no need to return the four anti-aircraft missiles this time, it should be regarded as repaying the previous favor.

... Anyway, the things are not his, Li Yunlong doesn't feel bad.

"The devil's four planes don't leave or drop bombs. Why are they circling?"

Standing on the hill, Chen Hao, holding a telescope to observe the situation, was wondering, when he saw the scene of the new second regiment being shelled behind.

He hurriedly greeted Li Yunlong beside him: "Old Li, look quickly, the little devil has detoured to the back at some point."

Li Yunlong quickly picked up the binoculars and took a closer look.

I saw a dozen [-]-type cavalry tanks, followed by two long rows of Japanese soldiers, like a dozen boa constrictors, killing towards the position of the New Second Regiment.

"Tanks are followed by infantry, this... what kind of play is this?" He asked Chen Hao in surprise.

"Infantry-tank coordination means that infantry and tanks cooperate to fight together. The little devil's thinking is very advanced!"

Chen Hao has always looked down on the Japanese tanks, especially the type [-] cavalry tanks that launched the attack at this time.

Small tonnage, weak firepower, and thin protective armor.

Does this mean it's called a tank?

It can be regarded as an armored vehicle, but it is still kind of rubbish.

But he also had to admit that the infantry and tank coordination of the Japanese army in front of him was well trained, and there were also brilliant commanders in the Japanese army.

The dozens of soldiers in the rear position of the New Second Regiment, after suffering a round of shelling, immediately ushered in the coordinated offensive of the Japanese infantry and tanks.
It was eaten in one bite, without even a wave floating up.

Li Yunlong put down the binoculars in his hand with a heavy heart, and half of the infantry company was gone at once. The Japanese army's attack speed was too fast, and the New Second Regiment must be in big trouble.

"No, we must support Kong Jie immediately."

He made a decision and immediately summoned three battalion commanders not far away to discuss how to support the new second regiment.

Chen Hao stared at the four Japanese bombers still circling in the sky, and couldn't help pouring cold water on Li Yunlong:

"You should have counted those four bombers, or else the attack is going on, and a bunch of bombs are dropped in the sky, but you will suffer."

Li Yunlong naturally remembered that the anti-aircraft missile can hit up to 800 meters, and Japanese aircraft dropping bombs above this altitude will not be affected in any way.

Although that's not accurate enough, as long as the ground target is big enough to drop it roughly, the bomb is just as deadly.

"I know, no matter what you do, you can't just watch the new second regiment get beaten. This is the principle."

Since it is the principle of the Eighth Route Army, it is also Li Yunlong's principle not to allow old comrades in arms to see death without saving them.

This time, Li Yunlong did not choose the first battalion as the usual main force. After all, they had just fought a battle, and the soldiers were too physically exhausted.

Instead, he chose to order Shen Quan to lead the second battalion to attack the attacking enemy from the side.

Wang Huaibao's third battalion immediately detoured to the enemy's rear.

Don't little devils like to be devious?

Then they also beat the little devil in a roundabout way.

Time was running out, and after a brief order was issued, the troops immediately started to act.

Before launching an attack, give the enemy a round of shell baptism. This is naturally an indispensable step for the independent regiment that has already enjoyed the sweetness.

"God bless, Amitabha."

Accompanied by Chen Hao's whispers and nondescript prayers, rockets pierced the sky like a thunderbolt of lightning, and landed on the heads of the Japanese troops who cooperated with Bu Tan.

After the rocket exploded, the sharp fragments cut like knives, slashing across the flesh and limbs wantonly, and the blood splashed out stained the ground red.

In just one and a half minutes, 36 rockets baptized a large area of ​​enemy troops, and the Japanese offensive stalled.

Instead, it bought the crucial time for the soldiers of the New Second Regiment.

Takasaki Hideo, who was still hesitating just now, saw the rockets of the Eighth Route Army on the side, and a large group of infantry rushing out to attack.

Everyone was even more puzzled.

"This should be a heavy artillery battalion providing fire support. Could it be that the heavy artillery troops of the Eighth Route are over there, and they chose the wrong target?"

He did not forget that his most important task was to destroy the Eighth Route Heavy Artillery Unit.

Immediately let his subordinates send a report, ordering four bombers in the sky to attack the eight-way heavy artillery unit on the right.

The order had just been issued, and something happened that he didn't understand.

The frontal enemy also fired, one by one shells dragging white tail flames, and smashed head-on on the head of the tank squadron attacking from the front.

Not only did they kill and injure a large number of people, but they also blew up two [-] Cavalry tanks into scrap iron, billowing black smoke.

"My tank!!"

Takasaki Hideo was almost suffocated with distress, and at the same time he was full of doubts: "What is this, does the enemy in front of you also have a heavy artillery battalion?

But the depth of their position is only so small, and it's all in my eyes.Where can a dozen cannons be hidden, this is impossible! "

Until now, they still don't understand the existence of rocket launchers, let alone know that one rocket launcher is worth more than a dozen cannons.

If we still look at today with the limited eyes of the past, we will be ghosts if we are not confused.

The deputy of the Mobile Brigade, Takeda Nakazuo asked anxiously: "Captain, which side are we going to fight? Make up your mind quickly.

Let the eight-way heavy artillery continue to wreak havoc like this, and our offensive troops will be finished. "

Nearly fifty rockets fell, causing the ground to attack, like a dozen or so giant pythons, and one-third of them had already been lost.

Four Type [-] tanks were hit and destroyed by rockets, billowing black smoke.

The infantry behind the cat, bent down, was indiscriminately killed by the shells of the heavy artillery, and the corpses had already filled half of the battlefield.

Those who survived were lying down and avoiding, not daring to follow the tanks, and they didn't dare to stand up and attack until the enemy's artillery fire stopped.

If this situation continues, Balu will get a respite.

This sudden attack will completely fail what they want to achieve.

"Damn it, how could this be the case!"

Takasaki Hideo didn't expect it at all before he came, so he couldn't help feeling a little headache at this time.

But no matter how painful it is, you still have to face it.

He pondered and said: "The target of the bomber remains unchanged. Immediately order the artillery squadron to bombard the smoky target over there at all costs."

Like those pilots, he thought of the information provided by the intelligence agency.

In addition, when I saw the shells flying with white smoke just now, I immediately thought of it, thinking that there was the real target.

As for the eight roads on the right, there is no vision now, and it will take time to send artillery observers to start investigation immediately.

The priority is to give it to the faster bomber to solve it.

"By the way, the First Infantry Battalion of the Yoshida Regiment is still ahead of us, right? Order them to contain the Eighth Route Army and create more favorable conditions for our army."

Takasaki Hideo thought for a while, and made arrangements for all his forces on the battlefield.

This time, all his hole cards were put on the battlefield. According to the game table, it was a stud.

He muttered to himself: "The heavy artillery unit of the Eight Route Army, I want to see their true colors."

Takeda Zhongzuo heard it in his ears, looked at the Butan team that had already attacked the Eighth Route position, and said confidently: "Yes, I think it will."

The resources consumed by a mobile brigade are enough to form two infantry brigades.

In the simulated battle, with their fast maneuvering speed and the assault ability of tanks covering infantry, they can easily defeat any infantry brigade.

Presumably winning the first battle will not be a problem.

The Japanese army is extremely optimistic, and the new second regiment is scolding their mothers.

Kong Jie, who had already entered the second position, was disgraced by the Devil's Type [-] infantry bombardment. He was reprimanding the staff officer in command of the rocket launcher:
"His grandma, don't you know that rockets are available in quantity? Why don't you use them sparingly!"

The staff officer also felt aggrieved: "Commander, I'm just a messenger. Everything is done according to your orders, and now I'm the one to blame."

The [-] rockets in hand have all been used up.

I can't blame others, I can only say that the rockets are too easy to use, and they are too useless.

Mainly because the quantity is too small.

This matter has something to do with Li Yunlong. If he hadn't been so picky, wouldn't the New Second Regiment have no rockets so soon?

Cannibals have short mouths and short hands, and they just got Li Yunlong's favor, Kong Jie really can't blame him.

He could only swear secretly in his heart that he must find a way later, even if he hugged Consultant Chen's thigh and cried poorly, he would make more rockets.

"Captain, the devil's bean tank is coming up."

Hearing the soldier's reminder, Kong Jie withdrew his thoughts and raised his binoculars to take a look.

The devil's bean tank drove straight forward, and the [-]mm caliber heavy machine gun on board sprayed out a surge of bullets like a tide, beating the dust until it smoked.

The soldiers of the New Second Regiment could only bend down and hide in the trenches, with few opportunities to show their heads.

The eight tanks formed an offensive arrow, like a deadly dagger, directly inserted into the position of the third battalion and the seventh company.

"No, that's the weak point over there."

Kong Jie saw that he was in a hurry: "Machine gun platoon, send all the bazooka teams over there, you must knock out those diced tanks for me."

Due to the fact that the rest of the first battalion got the news relatively late, and was suppressed by the Japanese artillery fire, it was difficult to move, so it has not yet entered the second position.

There was a weak gap between the seventh company and the first battalion, even if it was 5 minutes later, it would be filled.

However, the Japanese army came too quickly and seized this opportunity.

The attacking tank formation feigned a shot, and directly and quickly inserted into the weak point.

"Mother, beat me hard!"

Kong Jie's angry voice almost overwhelmed the sound of machine guns.

Da da da····

The machine gunner held down the trigger button, adjusted the muzzle slightly left and right, and fired large-caliber bullets at the Japanese tanks.

The bullets jingled on the tank, like a blacksmith casting iron, but the knocking did not destroy it.

There were only a few Japanese soldiers hiding behind the tanks, and the unlucky ones were hit by the ejected bullets and fell to the ground crying.

Kong Jie was still very dissatisfied when he saw this, and shouted: "The Type [-] heavy machine gun, isn't it said that it can smash the thin armor of the Douding tank? Why did dozens of bullets hit it and made some craters?"

A staff officer who knew the situation responded, "Commander, the bullets are different. Our regiment is not equipped with the kind of bullets specially designed to hit armor."

His grandma's, why don't there be any good things from my new second group.

Kong Jie guessed that there must be an independent group, and it was absolutely too late to ask the independent group at this time.

Fortunately, they still have rocket launchers, the latest [-] rocket launchers, which are a must for shooting towers.

I heard from the introduction that it is also very good at fighting tanks, not only bean tanks with weak armor.

"Bazooka, where are you going? The tanks are about to enter the trenches. Let me blow them up!"

With armor protection, it is not afraid of bullets from all directions, and the bullets spew out from the muzzle of the bean tank's machine gun.

One with a large caliber and one with a small caliber, two by two cooperated to rage and spray on the positions of the Eighth Route Army.

Many soldiers have fallen in a pool of blood.

A soldier carried the [-] fire and exposed half of his body from the trench against the hail of bullets.

The moving target was much more difficult to hit than the fixed target, and the soldiers spent double the time to aim, estimated an advance amount, and then pulled the trigger.

A puff of white smoke rose from the tail of the rocket, swept across the trench for several meters, and flew towards the devil's bean tank with a "swish".

There was a bang explosion, and a hole was opened in the front armor of the bean tank, the roof was blown up, and thick black smoke rose from it.

The two Japanese soldiers inside were smashed into a sieve by the metal fragments produced by the explosion, and they fucked up immediately.

The destroyed tank, like a blackened iron coffin, stood blankly on the battlefield, witnessing the mutual killing of the two warring parties.

"Good job, give me a hard hit."

Beating a dog in the water is a favorite.

The soldiers commanded by the Seventh Company Commander sprayed a flood of bullets at the Japanese army that had just lost cover, vowing to destroy them.

The bazooka team kept firing, some were raw, and quite a few missed the rockets.

There were also some soldiers who were unlucky and fell down when they were hit by the covering Japanese army.

But the tiger couldn't stand the pack of wolves. After all, the Eighth Route Army had more bazookas, and the Douding tanks were hit and destroyed, becoming the living coffins of Japanese tank soldiers.

But the purpose of the Japanese army was also achieved.

After the seventh Bean Ding tank that rushed to the position was destroyed, the infantry covered by the tank directly occupied the trench and separated the first battalion of the New Second Regiment.

Kong Jie, who had been staring at the battle situation, didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

I probably didn't expect that they had so many bazookas that could hit tanks, and the Japanese tanks were completely lost in this battle.

Eleven of the twelve tanks had been destroyed, and the last one would not survive long.

Worried about the situation in this battalion, they suffered a lot from the Japanese bombing in their previous battles.

Now it has been divided by the Japanese army. Once it is surrounded, it will be fine for a short time, but it will be at risk of being wiped out by the established system in the long run.

In particular, the frontal Japanese artillery fire was still suppressing and bombarding their positions, so Kong Jie was naturally worried for them.

PS: [Pigeon]

Tomorrow weekend, I must write two chapters at home.

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