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Chapter 147 Japanese Fighter Plane!

The Type [-] medium tank that Takao Maeda was riding was right in the middle of the two gourds.

The road here is only more than three meters wide. The commander of the second battalion is afraid that the devils will find out if the ambush is too close. There are no ambush soldiers here.

Although the machine guns on the flanks killed the devil driver and the heavy machine gunner on the left, Maeda Takao and Yuan Yiyong in the turret were fine.

A nearby bazooka team failed to hit the Jag tank after two shots.

The unbelieving fighters directly carried the bazooka to the top of the devil tank, and aimed at it with a single shot.

The rocket hit the devil tank almost as soon as it flew out.

Takao Maeda was cleaning up the minced meat, when he heard a huge explosion, he felt a flame enveloping him, the great pain filled him in an instant, his body seemed to be torn into countless pieces, and then he fell into boundless darkness and loneliness middle.

The devil tank was accompanied by a bang, a fireball rose up, and finally turned into a puff of gunpowder smoke, and the fuel tank was also detonated, and the raging fire engulfed the entire tank.

Li Yunlong only killed one tank, and saw that the remaining tanks were almost silent.

The bazooka teams were using bazookas to roll call the misfiring Jap tanks one by one.

Seeing that there were still a lot of shells in the drum, Li Yunlong immediately turned the muzzle and fired at the devil infantry lying on the ground.

The tongue of flames spread over in an instant, and immediately set off two half-meter-high bullet marks of soil and sand on the ground, and these two bullet marks quickly ran over the devil's body.

Whether it was a dead devil or a surviving devil, he was beaten into pieces at once.

"Haha... This cannon is more powerful than Commissar Zhao's broken gun!"

While Li Yunlong was laughing, he suddenly found that the machine gun stopped shaking when he pressed the weight, and he immediately understood that he had fired all the shells.

"Reload, reload labor!"

The soldiers of the machine gun company at the back quickly took off the drum, and installed the machine shells filled with new drums on the machine gun.

"Regimental Commander, if you hit another drum, you will have to change the barrel again." A soldier of the machine gun company reminded.

Soldiers generally shoot long bursts, like Li Yunlong's extravagant style of shooting while holding down the iron, the barrel of the machine gun will soon become hot.

Fortunately, Chen Feng gave enough barrels and other parts to each machine gun as a gift, and it only took more than two minutes to change the barrel of this machine gun.

"Understood." Li Yunlong responded, and pressed the iron on the devil infantry again.

Compared with Zhao Gang's precise strike sniper rifle, Li Yunlong prefers this wild and rough cannon. It is really delicious to use it to fight devil tanks and infantry.

Li Yunlong had just finished shooting another shuttle, and was about to pause to fire again, when he suddenly found someone patting him on the shoulder.

Turning his head to look, Zhao Gang was bowing behind him.

Zhao Gang shouted loudly: "Commander, the Devils' tanks have all been hit by rockets. Do you want to launch a general attack on the Devils now?"

Li Yunlong looked back, and sure enough, all the devil tanks on their side were on fire.

"What about the third battalion?" Li Yunlong asked, "How's the situation over there?"

Zhao Gang said: "It's the same over there, basically all the Devils' tanks were hit, and the rest of the devils were all crushed on the road and couldn't lift their heads."

"Wait a little longer." Li Yunlong thought for a while and said, "Wait until the shells in the devil's tank explode."

The shells in the Devil's tanks were placed in the shell bay, and when the rockets shot in, Li Yunlong clearly felt that some of the shells in the tanks hadn't exploded yet.

The power of dozens of hundreds of shells exploding at the same time is still great.

……

On a dirt slope 1.5 kilometers away.

Although I couldn't see exactly what happened to the devils in Hulugou, the eight roads on both sides were still there, and the sound of guns and guns became more and more sparse, which meant that the Devils' tanks had been wiped out.

Chu Yunfei, Fang Ligong and Sun Ming were all stunned and looked at each other.

"Tuan Zuo, am I dreaming?" Fang Ligong was in disbelief, "The Eighth Route Army actually won the battle? Did they really wipe out a Japanese tank regiment?"

Chu Yunfei also sighed: "It's unbelievable. To tell you the truth, I also feel like I'm dreaming."

"This is the devil's tank unit." Sun Ming couldn't help but said, "Since the July [-]th Incident, no unit has ever achieved such a record."

In the Battle of Nomenkan, nearly a thousand tanks and armored vehicles of an armored group army of the Soviet Army caused huge losses to the Japanese army.

The number of Japanese soldiers killed by tank shelling and aerial bombs alone reached 60.00% of the death toll.

This astonishing data made the Japanese Army determined to expand its tank force.

But so far, the entire Japanese Army has only 11 tank formations.

The rest is the tank brigade or tank squadron under the division or brigade.

Although the Devil Tank is notoriously thin-skinned and small, it is not easy for the Chinese army to deal with.

Even if the national army is equipped with anti-tank guns and anti-aircraft guns on the frontal battlefield, there is not much to do with it.

And right in front of them, the Devils Tank Squad was wiped out, and it was still an Eighth Route Army, which was too shocking.

"It seems that we have witnessed history and miracles." Chu Yunfei said in amazement.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chu Yunfei would never have believed that an Eighth Route Army could wipe out a Japanese tank regiment.

"The main reason is that the weapons and equipment in the hands of the Eight Route Army are too good." Fang Ligong said, "If our 358 regiment has such good equipment, we can do it too."

Chu Yunfei glanced sideways at Fang Ligong. He knew that Fang Ligong had some prejudices against the Eighth Route Army. He was the same as Principal Chang. strength.

It seems that the big victory in front of him still hasn't changed Fang Ligong's prejudice against the Eighth Route Army.

Chu Yunfei said: "In addition to weapons and equipment, the tactical command ability of this eight-way commander is very unusual. Let's go over and meet each other later."

Fang Ligong was going to persuade Chu Yunfei to avoid contact with the Eighth Route Army, but he didn't say anything.

No one can persuade Chu Yunfei to do what he decided to do, not to mention his meritorious service, not even Chief Yan and Principal Chang.

Suddenly, Fang Ligong's expression changed, and the sound of humming motors rang in his ears. He raised his head and raised his binoculars to look at the southern sky. Three Japanese military aircraft the size of ants appeared in the field of vision of the binoculars.

Fang Ligong said: "It seems that the Eight Roads are in trouble."

……

At the same time, the Eighth Route Army was on the ground.

All the commanders and fighters of the new regiment also heard the sound of the devil's plane's motor coming from the sky.

"Quick, hide, lie down!" Zhao Gang shouted loudly, "The cannons are ready for air defense!"

The soldiers fell down one after another when they heard the order.

"Lying down, what are you lying down on?" Li Yunlong shouted loudly, "Bullerman, blow the charge horn for me, and go to the highway to fight hand-to-hand with the devils!"

"The machine guns stay put and prepare for air defense!"

The ranks of soldiers on the ground are too dense, and when the devil plane comes, it will sweep away a large area, which is too disadvantageous.

Although there were not many devils left on the highway, the soldiers rushed down to mix with the devils, and it was difficult for the devils' planes to fire.

This is the experience that the Eighth Route Army has summed up after paying a heavy price many times. The same is true for other Eighth Route troops fighting devils. In order to prevent the heavy weapons of devils from taking advantage, soldiers often choose to fight hand-to-hand with devils and kill them in hand-to-hand combat. One earns one, and if you fight a positional battle with the devils, you can only be passively beaten.

beep beep-

Immediately, the excited and rapid charging horn sounded.

When the soldiers heard the sound of the charging horn, their whole bodies seemed to be pumped with blood, their blood boiled, their eyes showed madness, and they jumped up from the position to kill the devils.

"Kill!" There was a tidal wave of shouts on both sides of the road, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army all over the mountains and plains rushed towards the devil.

The ghost lying on the ground screamed and got up from the ground, holding a bayonet to meet him head-on, and two gray and yellow colors suddenly stirred up on the road.

It's just that there are very few yellows, and most of them are gray.

……

The sky in the southwest of Hulugou.

Three planes lined up in battle formation and flew over Hulugou.

The Type 2 attack aircraft was in front, and two Nakajima fighter jets followed behind, one left and one right escorting.

These two are Nakajima 1-type "Falcon" fighters, equipped with two 12.7 mm caliber machine guns, and two 2 kg aerial bombs are mounted under the wings of each fighter.

The weapon system of the Type 3 attack aircraft is three 7.7mm machine guns and 10 100kg aerial bombs mounted under the wings.

The one on the right who is in charge of driving the Type [-] attack aircraft is Major Yoshinobu Kuroiwa leading the formation. Their task is to rush to the rescue of the Seventh Tank Wing. Once they see the Eight Route Army, they will attack immediately.

Major Yoshinobu Kuroiwa's flight formation flew north along the Tongpu Highway. The standard loess terrain of Jindi was under the wings, and only occasionally could one see a piece of woods and greenery.

The three planes lined up in a neat battle formation and came straight to Hulugou. Within 3 minutes, they saw gunpowder smoke rising above the road, almost covering half of the sky.

Heiyan Yoshinobu felt that this was the easiest flying combat mission in the world. The Eighth Route Army had no air force and no anti-aircraft weapons, so they could only be beaten on the ground.

Just like two centuries ago, the Indians with bows, arrows and spears were fighting against the whites with firearms. The two sides are not on the same level at all.

For this, Yoshinobu Kuroiwa always felt a sense of shame, like a martial arts master attacking an unarmed child. This is really nothing to brag about.

Two Nakajima fighter jets flew up, and Yoshinobu Kuroiwa made a sign language to the two fighter jets at the same time that they were about to dive and bomb, and you two were my wingman cover.

Immediately, Yoshinobu Kuroiwa pulled the joystick, the nose of the aircraft sank suddenly, and flew across the sky towards Hulugou with a roar.

Heiyan Yoshinobu found that there were no figures of Balu on both sides of the road below. When they got closer, they could see the dense crowd of people on the road below, mixed with gray and yellow.

The Japanese tanks parked on the road were all destroyed, and the billowing smoke rose from these tanks.

My God, Kuroiwa Yoshinobu exclaimed, what the hell happened?
Although he didn't know what happened, Yoshinobu Kuroiwa knew that the Seventh Chariot Regiment was over.

After a moment of hesitation, Yoshinobu Kuroiwa let go of the machine gun and the bomb release button, and three planes flew by from an ultra-low altitude.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
(End of this chapter)