Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 277 Bloody Battlefield
The chariots rushing out from the rear position even stopped the gunfire of the attacking Japanese army.

"These are Type [-] light tanks and Type [-] armored vehicles produced by the Empire. How did they end up in the hands of the Eighth Route Army?" Hanbei Qiantian said in horror.

The battlefield was on both sides of the Ping-Han Railway, surrounded by a large area of ​​open land. In order to prevent the Eighth Route Army from attacking the railway, the Japanese army specially fortified the walls and cleared the fields on both sides of the railway, so there were no bunkers around.

It was not the tank company that fired first, but Chen Feng's artillery battalion.

Intensive artillery fire covered the first position occupied by the Japanese army, and the Japanese machine gun squadron on the position was blown up.

When Zhou Weihan had the upper hand, he ordered the abandonment of the first position in order to draw the Japanese army into it.

As for the coordinate parameters, long before the battle started, the artillery battalion had already made calculations, just waiting for the Japanese army to enter the urn.

Without giving the Japanese army more time to react, after crossing the first trench, the tanks and armored vehicles of the chariot company had their own division of labor, and dispersed to the left and right with the marching tactics that cooperated with each other.

The 37mm tank guns on the turrets of the two Type [-] tanks continued to spit out flames, and shells exploded in the middle of the Japanese offensive formation.

The Japanese army's offensive formation was based on small units in a skirmish line. The formation was too scattered, but fortunately, there was no need for the commander to aim accurately, and each shell could take away two or three Japanese soldiers.

The speed of the armored vehicle not equipped with tank guns was extremely fast, and it ran directly towards the Japanese army, and rushed into the Japanese offensive formation in a blink of an eye.

The Czech machine guns fired wildly from the inside to the outside along the firing holes. Many Japanese troops had no time to react and were swept down in pieces.

The Japanese army standing in front of the armored vehicle was even crushed alive by the armored vehicle. The tracks of the eight-ton armored vehicle crushed the body, and the huge tonnage directly crushed the weak body of the devil into bloody mud.

The bloody and cruel scene caused the nearby Japanese army to collapse directly, scrambling to flee to the rear.

In this scene, not to mention the Japanese army in the middle of the battle, even the soldiers of the 28st regiment and the [-]th regiment in the rear forgot to shoot.

The most immersive ones were the commando soldiers who followed behind the armored vehicles. Rao, the commando soldiers were all carefully selected elites, and the tragic scene before them also made their backs shudder.

"Fucking closely, don't let the little devils blow up our armored vehicles!" Yang Tiansheng called the soldiers of his team to follow up quickly.

The situation on the battlefield was a bit chaotic for a while. The tactics formulated by the tank company did not come in handy at all. The tanks and armored vehicles fought on their own, and rushed to wherever there were more Japanese soldiers.

The chariot ran after the little devil, and the soldiers of the commando had to follow closely behind.

Some commando soldiers ran and found two or three little devils by their side.

The Japanese heavy machine guns deployed on the positions kept firing at the tanks and armored vehicles rushing towards them, and many Japanese soldiers died at the hands of their own people.

At this time, Zhou Weihan was already in the second position.

"Detachment Captain, this iron lump is too damn powerful!" Jing Dagang said excitedly watching the one-sided battle situation.

Ding Wei on the side was also stunned, and said: "I was always bullied by the little devil's tanks, but I didn't expect our Eighth Route Army to use tanks! A wave of charges broke up the little devil's offensive formation, and I God!"

Zhou Weihan was a little dumbfounded at this moment, this was completely different from what he had imagined, seeing the armored vehicle rushing to the front, surrounded by only a few commando soldiers.

Zhou Weihan immediately said: "Don't be dazed, the chariot company has already torn its opening, and all the soldiers from the 28st and [-]th regiments are pressing up to expand the breakthrough. Since it's messed up, let me make it bigger!"

"Yes!" Ding Wei and Jing Dagang responded in unison.

The loud charge horn rang, and the soldiers of the 28th regiment, who had long been impatient, came out of the trench screaming.

More than [-] people charged together, and the sound of killing shook the sky. The scene was extremely spectacular. The soldiers scrambled to be the first, for fear of falling behind their comrades by half a step.

On the positions behind the Japanese army.

Kuroda Yuzo was dug out from the mound by the soldiers around him.

During the shelling, a shell exploded in front of the trench where Yuzo Kuroda was. Yuzo Kuroda reacted in time and escaped by lying in the trench, but was also buried.

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Route Army's offensive is fierce, and the soldiers have already been routed. What should we do?" an officer asked.

Kuroda Yuzo shook his head, coughed twice, forcibly stabilized his body, and said loudly: "Immediately block and counterattack, let the soldiers blow up the tanks of the Eighth Route Army!"

The Japanese officer who heard the order decisively organized his manpower, and personally led seven or eight Japanese soldiers out of the trench.

Not long after rushing out, a shell exploded in front of him, and the Japanese officer and several Japanese soldiers around him were directly torn to pieces.

Immediately after, a series of bullets came, and the remaining Japanese soldiers were swept to the ground.

The blasting squad of the Japanese army was reimbursed in a blink of an eye.

Kuroda Yuzo looked around and saw that a Type [-] tank had rushed to a distance of less than [-] meters from the position.

It was Dong Jiang who was manipulating this tank, and he came from behind and rushed to the forefront of the tank company.

"Infantry artillery, push the infantry artillery up!" Kuroda Yuzo shouted, vowing to destroy the tank in front of him.

The Japanese army did not carry anti-war artillery for this reinforcement. At this time, they could only use the Type [-] infantry artillery as a supplement.

The only [-]-type infantry gun left by the Japanese army in the artillery fire was pushed up.

Kuroda Yuzo personally stepped forward to operate, adjusted the firing range, and lowered the muzzle.

"Fire!"

The [-]-type infantry gun made a dull sound, the gun body shook, and a shell flew out of the barrel and flew straight towards the tank.

Fortunately, Kuroda Yuzo was not a professional artilleryman. In a hurry, the fired shell lost its aim and exploded on the right side of the tank.

Dong Jiang, who was inside the tank, obviously felt the body shake. The tank was fine, but the commando soldiers who were in charge of covering the tank were affected by the shells.

Some soldiers rushed so hard that they ran on the right side of the tank. Four soldiers were cut by shrapnel and died on the spot.

"Company commander, the kid's [-]-type infantry artillery is staring at us!" The soldier in charge of driving in front discovered this situation through the lookout hole.

After Dong Jiang heard this, he quickly turned the turret, and before he had time to get the shells himself, he immediately urged: "Cannonballs, load the shells!"

The machine gunner at the front left his position and loaded the shells.

"Boom!" The tank gun on the turret burst into flames, and the shells fired exploded near the Type [-] infantry gun.

Dong Jiang is also a novice, but the Type [-] infantry artillery has no solid armor, and the remaining power of the shells overturned the infantry artillery.

The scattered shrapnel hit Kuroda Yuzo's head, half of his head was cut off, and red and white ones were scattered all over the place.

Kuroda Yuzo's death did not completely collapse the little devils on the battlefield.

A squadron leader of the Japanese heavy machine gun squadron personally manipulated a heavy machine gun to fight back.

The bullets slammed into the armor, but did not cause any effective damage.

(End of this chapter)