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Chapter 196 Meat bombs vs. tanks (fifth update, please subscribe)

Oil smoke!

Hundreds of oil wells were ignited, and the fires continued to burn. Even millions of tons of oil reserves were ignited by the Japanese army.

Ten days ago, after the end of Operation Oboe One, the [-]st and [-]nd Reinforcement Brigades, the [-]rd and [-]th Infantry Regiments and the [-]nd Armored Regiment of the garrison landed east of Balikpapan.

The Balikpapan garrison consists of the Japanese Navy's 22nd Special Base Service Support Team and about 1 Japanese staff in the oil field. Before the landing, the covering US military prepared firepower with aviation and naval artillery, and the landing went very smoothly. When developing in depth, they encountered stubborn resistance from the Japanese army.

In order to prevent the attack of the security forces, the Japanese army set fire to the oil fields. The oil wells in the distance spurted flames tens of meters high. Thick smoke enveloped the sky, and the black smoke that covered the sky turned the day into night.

However, even so, they still failed to stop the security forces.

At this time, Balikpapan was like hell, with red flames, black smoke, and the roar of heavy artillery.

The thunderous sound of artillery tore the Japanese position into pieces.

"Have the Chinese started attacking?"

"No! They seem to want to use artillery to completely wipe us out!"

Nomura's face covered in oil smoke showed a sad smile. They thought that lighting the oil fields would prevent US military aircraft from dropping bombs. However, they never thought that the Chinese army's artillery was even more powerful than the US air strikes. As soon as they attacked, they would destroy the dense bombs. Rain poured down on their defense line. After more than ten minutes of devastating shelling, his brigade had lost more than [-]% of its troops. If this continued, everyone would die in the shelling before they could attack.

"If it doesn't work...then break it here!"

Nomura's tone was obviously a little stiff. In fact, according to the plan, they should persist in guerrilla warfare in the rainforest for a period of time, and then break into pieces. There was even a predetermined "breakthrough location" on the combat map.

But just like the defenders on Tarakan Island, the Chinese did not give them a chance to crush them in their predetermined position, but wiped them out all at once.

When the news came, everyone thought that Tsunei was incompetent. However, ten days ago, after the first battle with this "Borneo Guard Force" composed of Chinese people, especially that night, Major Moriguchi Ichiro organized After the Long Live Charge was bombed to pieces, they had to face the fact - these guys are more terrifying than the Australian army!
  Maybe Yusui is also a good choice, at least you don't have to hide in the rain forest and suffer!
  Nomura also wants to know when the Chinese tanks will launch an attack. By then, maybe a few tanks can be blown up!
  While dodging the bombardment, he saw several guys from the Meat Bomb Squadron already eagerly preparing to jump out and blow up the enemy's tanks.

The thunderous sound of artillery broke the silence between heaven and earth. On this hell-like battlefield, trenches were blown up everywhere. Countless limbs and broken arms fell down again and again between the trenches, and then became smaller. The fragments were thrown into the air again and again, and the bloody corpses dotted this hell.

"..."

Nomura was lying in the trench with his mouth wide open and screaming helplessly. His eardrums were shattered and even his eyes were bleeding. He felt as if he was on his father's fishing boat. It was shaking from side to side in the violent explosion.

During the bombardment, there would always be some soft, bloody pieces falling around him. What is hell? Now Nomura feels like he's in hell.

The sky is black, the earth is shaking, and the air is full of death.

"When will the bombardment stop?"

No one can give an answer. For the living, the question they care about is... when will they die.

"what……"

Suddenly, a piece of white stuff fell from the air onto Nomura's face, causing him to scream in horror. After a closer look, he discovered that he didn't know whose heart it was.

It turned out to be someone else’s intestines.

Not one of our own.

At this time, Nomura felt that the bombardment seemed to have become sparse, and the barrage was not as dense as before. It finally stopped... Lying in the trench, Nomura grabbed the gun.

This means that the enemy will rush up soon!
  Amidst the rumble of artillery, when twenty-three Panzer IV tanks of the Sixth Battalion of the Second Armored Regiment roared forward, the sun shone on the earth through the gaps in the smoke.

Although the Panzer IV had lagged behind on the European battlefield, it was still rampant in Borneo without any opponents.

Influenced by the German instructors, like all commanders, even during battle, Lin Ping'an would reveal half of his body from the commander's command tower, observing the front while maintaining contact with the convoy through the throat microphone.

"Target, the Japanese defense line directly ahead..."

Just as the tanks were approaching the Japanese defense line, in the trenches and craters where the Japanese troops had been bombed and deformed, the meat bomb team holding Type 99 anti-tank grenades was staring at the approaching tanks.

The commanders wearing steel helmets exposed half of their bodies and completely ignored the flying bullets. This way they had a better view of the battle and the results were better. Suddenly, Lin Ping'an saw a dark green figure leaping out of the crater. There was no trace of him. Without any hesitation, he picked up the STG44 and was about to fire. The infantrymen covering the back of the tank met him with a dense rain of bullets. Just when the infantrymen's attention was attracted, several guys jumped from the other direction. out.

Those Japanese soldiers, some with rifles, some with pistols, and even with bare hands, rushed towards the tanks from all directions.

These guys are crazy!

wrong!

Suddenly, Lin Ping'an saw what those unarmed guys seemed to be carrying on their backs - a column one or two feet long and thigh thick. What was that?
  Before he could react, a guy jumped directly under the tank.

"boom!"

The tank was actually blown over!

Lin Ping'an dared not be careless at this moment. He fired with STG44. The infantrymen who were originally behind the tank also dispersed to cover around the tank and fired wildly at the enemy who tried to get close to the tank.

"Yoshi, I told you it would work!"

Nomura shouted excitedly. Because they were related to the navy, they did not have many anti-tank weapons in their hands, so they directly carried 25 kilograms of small aerial bombs on their backs for body bomb attacks. The effect of the meat bomb attack was indeed good.

Faced with the crazy human bomb attack, the armored soldiers panicked a little. After all, they had never seen such a crazy fighting method - some people used their bodies to attract firepower, and some people directly transformed into landmines and jumped under the tank before detonating the bomb. .

Not everyone was carrying small aerial bombs. Some were holding Type [-] magnetic anti-tank grenades that looked a bit like bastards. Yuan Yi, who was lying in the crater pretending to be dead, listened to the roar of the tank and felt more and more He got close, pulled the fuse, and threw the grenade towards the side of the tank.

"Boom!"

Even on the battlefield, the sound of grenades hitting tanks is clear.

"Xingxi, suck..."

Before Hara Yi could shout, the magnetic grenade that was supposed to be attached to the side of the tank actually bounced off and even landed next to him.

How could this happen... He looked at the jagged-like painting on the tank armor in shock. Before Yuan Yi could figure out what was going on, with a loud noise, Yuan Yi was blown up by the anti-tank grenade he threw. Flying away, he never figured out until his death what those tanks were painted on. Otherwise, it was just anti-magnetic armor that was regarded as waste by the German army. Although the German army did not encounter magnetic anti-tank grenades in Europe, here, nine The Type [-] magnetic anti-tank grenade is the most advanced anti-tank grenade of the Japanese army, and the results can be imagined.

Those Japanese soldiers who threw anti-tank grenades and were ejected had no chance to retreat at all. They were either killed by the infantry covering the tanks or crushed into pulp by the tracks of the tanks...

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