All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 333, chasing the head of the lieutenant general's division
"Report to the company commander, the target is found ahead, the enemy convoy is fleeing quickly, do you want to open fire?"

Chase the enemies fleeing from Mandalay City, and just step on the gas pedal along the road to the end.

Wang Tiegen commanded the tanks in the [-]th Division. Both the driver and the gunner were old partners and had the most experience in terms of experience, so they rushed to the front.

However, Wang Tiegen did not make a hasty decision when he saw the enemy trailing behind and following the last car, but chose to ask for instructions.

After all, the company commander Milong is right behind.

As a deputy company commander, you can't overstep the bounds. Doesn't it mean that you don't take the company commander seriously.

The carefree Milong didn't care about the details at all. Knowing that there was a high-ranking officer in front of him, he ordered excitedly: "Fight, don't have the slightest scruples, as long as you confirm that you kill the enemy leader, it is a great achievement."

With the company commander's order, Wang Tiegan no longer hesitated.

"One grenade reload."

"fire!"

The muzzle flashed, and a shell flew hundreds of meters, accurately hitting the last truck in the convoy.

The flames of the explosion were extremely brilliant, and the Toyota truck instantly ignited into a ball of fireworks.

The Japanese soldiers who were packed into a group in the car bucket thought they could escape and ascend to heaven, but they went to Xitian first.

"General, the enemy's chariot troops are catching up."

The voice of the squadron leader of the rear car guard came from the intercom. Hiroshi Watanabe, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the truck, poked his head out of the window and looked behind.

The truck that was destroyed and parked in the middle of the road was particularly conspicuous, and the chariot that was chasing after it could be seen vaguely.

The speed of the enemy is faster, and it seems that they are about to catch up.

"Bastard, how would the enemy know?" Mrs. Watanabe was extremely depressed.

From getting the news to reacting and retreating, he thought he had moved very quickly.

It is unbelievable that the enemy would not attack Mandalay, which was close at hand, as if they had known it for a long time, and rushed to catch up.

The threat was imminent, Watanabe did not have time to think carefully, and immediately ordered the captain of the guard, asking them to delay the enemy to gain time to retreat.

The duty of the guard squadron is here, and the captain of the major squadron agreed without thinking.

Soon, several trucks broke away from the team with a tacit understanding, and blocked the road with the truck's body, trying to block the way of the pursuers.

At this time, the first infantry vehicle had just passed the still burning iron truck.

Seeing through the enemy's naive intentions at a glance, Wang Tiegen roared:

"fire!"

"fire!"

"fire!"

On the three Japanese trucks, the soldiers on the trucks raced against the clock, jumping frantically into the woods on both sides as if fleeing for their lives.

The deadly shells are coming.

The truck was instantly blown into a ball of fire, and the steel fragments produced after the explosion, like a gust of wind and rain, fully killed the fleeing Japanese soldiers.

Under the fierce artillery fire, life is so fragile.

Dozens of hundreds of Japanese soldiers faced death helplessly.

In fact, if they were not concentrated together, assuming there were suitable anti-tank weapons, hundreds of elite Japanese soldiers, even if they were not right, could give them a headache for a while and delay the time.

Just as General Su said - an undeployed army is weak even though it is strong.

If Chen Hao were to sum it up, he would say: "In the marching state, even if you have the most advanced weapons, you will be smashed by the opponent. When you are at a certain distance from the front line, you must quickly deploy."

The Japanese army was overtaken on the retreating march and lacked sufficient reaction time, so it was normal to be in a bad situation.

"Old squad leader, the destroyed truck is blocking the way, what should we do?" the driver asked anxiously.

Wang Tiegen was also decisive when he should be decisive: "Everyone hold on to the handrail and drive over!"

The Japanese army's transport truck weighed [-] pounds, which is [-] tons in conversion, and weighs [-] to [-] tons including the corpses carried on the truck.

Of course, the family car will be scrapped if it hits it.

But for the Type 20 infantry fighting vehicle with a full load of more than [-] tons, it is just a big obstacle.

With a bang, the infantry fighting vehicle pressed against the truck body in the middle, and the driver stepped on the accelerator, like a bulldozer, abruptly pushing the truck under the roadbed in front, opening up a space for the infantry fighting vehicle behind. the way.

"The little devils took our tanks as their diced tanks, and thought our tanks were underpowered!"

It was done easily, the driver smiled and spoke with contempt for the Japanese army.

The tanks of the Japanese army are generally light in tonnage. The lightest cavalry tank weighs three to four tons and is equipped with a heavy machine gun.

To be honest, it doesn't deserve to be called a tank.

But their infantry fighting vehicle, which is not called a tank, is far more powerful than all the tanks of the Japanese army.

There were two trucks parked on the road ahead, and there was no one on the trucks. The bushes and leaves in the woods on both sides were shaking. It was obvious that devil soldiers had entered.

I just don't know if I want to escape, or prepare to ambush.

Under the control of the gunner, the [-]mm cannon mounted on the chariot was aimed at suspicious places in the forest and swept away. The spray of broken branches splashed everywhere, mixed with screams and flesh and blood.

The bushes on both sides were quickly swept away into a mess.

The driver didn't drag his feet and followed the same pattern as before, pushing away the truck that was blocking the road ahead.

During this process, the transfer speed slowed down, which was an opportunity in the eyes of the Japanese army.

"Onboard!"

"For the Empire!"

Some Japanese soldiers who were not afraid of death chanted slogans and rushed up with explosives, wanting to die together.

What greeted them was the relentless bullets fired from the [-] automatic rifle.

No one could successfully get within two meters of the chariot.

The convoy pursued further and found that the enemy had abandoned the truck and was fleeing towards the dense jungle on both sides.

The Japanese army obviously realized that their trucks were not fast enough, running on the road, they would never be able to get rid of the pursuers.

Scatter and flee into the jungle, although you may run away, you will be chased by the enemy and defeated one by one.But it's better than gathering together and waiting to die.

There was no need for Wang Tiegen to report, Milong who caught up from behind also saw it.

Milong scolded his mother anxiously in his heart: "You bastard, if you can't beat him, you run into the woods, isn't that playing tricks!"

He didn't even mention the deeds of himself and others being chased by the enemy and running around in the woods.

It's easy to deal with the enemies together, after all, they are not their opponents.

Running into the woods, there is no doubt that there is a big problem. Who knows where the enemy leader Mao is?

It is not the character of Milong to give up when encountering difficulties. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Deputy Company Commander Wang, take No. [-] to [-] to the left, and mine No. [-] to [-] to the right. Be sure not to let the thief leader go."

The infantry combat vehicle that received the order drove directly off the roadbed, and used the infrared thermal imaging on the vehicle to lock the enemy. Machine guns, machine guns, and even artillery were used together to quickly clear and chase the enemy.

The Japanese soldiers who lacked countermeasure weapons were unable to fight, run and run, and could even be found hiding in the bushes.

There is almost no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, only a dead end.

Whether it is the logistics staff of the agency or the staff of the military officers, they are all like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this moment, and they can only passively accept the judgment of fate.

The driver was about to drive the car off the roadbed when Mi Long suddenly stopped him: "Wait, is there really no escaped enemy on the road ahead?"

Milong realized that they seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding.

Seeing the Japanese army abandoning trucks in large numbers and fleeing into the jungle, I assumed that everyone was like this.

Doesn't anyone do the opposite, don't go with the flow, and keep riding in trucks?
if so……

Mi Long praised his cleverness, and he ordered the platoon leader to continue the mopping mission, the No. [-] tank followed, and the two tanks moved together to continue chasing the enemy.

"General, another enemy is catching up."

The officer on the truck body patted the iron sheet of the cab vigorously, and shouted loudly to Hiroshi Watanabe on the co-pilot.

Watanabe stuck his head out of the car window to look back again, and finally sighed.

The gecko's tail-docking tactic can only be used once.

I thought that throwing away the body below the head would confuse the enemy and give them a chance to escape.It seems that the enemy is very smart and is not fooled by him.

If the truck could drive faster than the enemy tanks, it wouldn't be in this situation.

Watanabe turned his head and glanced at the driver. The lieutenant who was driving was about to step on the gas pedal into the fuel tank.
The lieutenant had a ferocious face, his muscles tensed, and he controlled the steering wheel vigorously, so as to ensure that the truck would not get out of control and drive down the roadbed.

It is really broken and muddy roads that limit the speed of the truck.

The speed of the enemy's chariot is too fast is a factor that cannot be ignored. The power of the engine they use is twice as fast as that of the normal chariot.

Looking back on the days since entering Burma to fight, I fought against the Chinese Expeditionary Force. Although there were setbacks, I still won.

Until the Takeuchi United team encountered this strange enemy at the Gold Mine Airport.

Hiroshi Watanabe has lost too much time now, and he summed up the key factor of his failure - it is not the enemy's willpower to fight, but the enemy's weapons are too advanced and powerful.

Ghost cannons with powerful suppressive power, and chariots with both firepower and mobility, offset the powerful air defense missiles of their air force.

Such a variety of advanced weapons can be listed in more than ten varieties.

Superimposed together, they formed a crushing on the weapons, causing the imperial army to be crushed and beaten instead of being several times their number.

"Chen Hao, a magic stick magician who is said to be able to conjure weapons, where did he get those advanced weapons?" Watanabe couldn't help wondering.

His question is doomed not to be answered, but to be taken to hell.

Milong had absolutely no intention of capturing a Japanese general alive, that guy couldn't have surrendered, and there was no need to make that effort.

The infantry combat vehicle he was driving was prepared by the group seat for himself, and the light machine gun was replaced by Gatling.However, due to the increasingly important status, he was unable to fight on the front line, so it was cheaper for Milong.

Milong opened the roof compartment of the car and leaned out, skillfully playing with Gatling. He was criticized by the team members for his poor machine gun shooting.

Afterwards, I practiced hard, and this time is undoubtedly an opportunity to prove myself again.

"Company commander, let's just fire one shot and we'll get it done right away, why bother?" the gunner asked blankly.

It is not ruled out that he is itchy and has the idea of ​​creating a big flame.

The driver knew better, he laughed, and said in the words of Mi Long: "It's time to pretend."

"You bastards, it's my pleasure to see and see the power of the Gatling machine gun."

Milong brazenly told them what Chen Hao said
"Gatling turns six thousand times per minute, and the belt is the scriptures. It can be called the living Buddha's prayer wheel, six thousand times per minute.

Sanskrit characters are engraved on the Gatling gun barrel, killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people.

Using a Gatling machine gun is not called killing, it's called overkill.

God bless, Amitabha! "

The set of incomprehensible little words made people confused for a while, thinking that some great living Buddha had come.

"Little devil, grandpa will kill you all!"

Milong's habitual catchphrase destroyed the atmosphere of peace and salvation, and the only unaffected merciful Gatling Bodhisattva burst out a hot flame from the muzzle of his gun.

But a large number of bullets ignited the propellant and spewed out to form.

Hundreds of bullets hit the truck in an instant, and the truck was instantly turned into a hornet's nest, and a scene that only a slaughterhouse would see appeared on the truck body.

When the time came to the second, the truck couldn't bear to be ignited, and instantly ignited into a ball of flames.

"Look clearly, your company commanders are very accurate, and the Gatling machine gun is no less powerful than artillery." Milong stopped firing, showing off triumphantly.

It is said that the accuracy of the fight has indeed improved.

If it is said that the power is as powerful as the artillery, it is unnecessary. A magazine of [-] bullets is half emptied in two seconds, and the artillery can do it with one shell.

It's boring to compare the heights, it can only be said that each has its own merits.

The driver answered a few words with his hands in his hands, parked the chariot beside the burning truck, and changed the subject: "Company Commander, let's check the harvest first. Is there any leader of the enemy?"

For the Milong who made a mistake, the opportunity to commit crimes and perform meritorious service is of course important.

He got out of the car and directed the soldiers to quickly search the truck, and immediately found Hiroshi Watanabe, the co-pilot with the rank of lieutenant general.

The epaulettes and collars that can prove the identity, as well as the documents on the car, and a saber bestowed by the emperor.

"Okay, okay, it's finally our turn to make meritorious deeds." Milong laughed like a flower, fondly gesticulating the saber in his hand.

With this credit, he should be a deputy battalion commander no matter what!
That guy who is not hot has already become the battalion commander, and he may not know how to get away after the battle.It would be too shameful for him to be a company commander by then.

The squad leader who braved the flames to check the rear of the truck shouted excitedly: "Company commander, we have made a fortune, and our company has made great achievements. There are two majors, five lieutenants, eight majors, and officers at the rank of lieutenant are too numerous to count. gone."

A thought appeared in everyone's mind: it was the Devil Division headquarters who asked them to carry it.

Mi Long was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear: "My God, so many officers were all killed by me with a single shuttle, and the old Zhang family's grave is full of smoke."

That's not right, green smoke from the ancestral grave is not enough to describe it, it should be that the ancestral grave lit a big fire.

After all, the opportunity to kill so many middle and high-level officers at one time is rare in the entire World War II, let alone successfully implemented.

Just based on today's incident, Milong can play for a lifetime.

The younger generations have to say "convince" when they hear it.

(End of this chapter)