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Chapter 16 Hard Guy

Finding a hidden location, Liang Shanhao raised his binoculars to observe the devils in front of the position.

As far as he could see, a squadron of devils emerged from the billowing smoke following ten tanks.

The six Type 89 tanks leading the way kept firing shells towards the position of the first regiment, and the vehicle-mounted machine guns also conducted fire reconnaissance towards the first line of defense 1000 meters away.

biubiubiubiu!

A shuttle slanted and hit the sub-machine gun bullets at Liang Shanhao's position, splashing a burst of smoke and dust. Fortunately, Liang Shanhao had quick eyesight and quick hands, and escaped the forceful kiss of the rain of bullets in time.

Shaking the dust off his helmet, Liang Shanhao continued to observe the enemy's situation: "Second Battalion Commander, send me an order that no one in the entire battalion is allowed to fire without authorization before the devil's tank enters the second defense position."

Nodding to Liang Shanhao, the Second Battalion Commander hunched over and ran towards the various positions of the Second Battalion.

call out!
There was a piercing whistling sound in the sky.

A 37mm shell fell impartially near the position of the MG34 general-purpose machine gun.

Boom!

The dust from the shell blasted the face of Dayang, the main shooter of the machine gun.

Spit hard on the ground, Dayang pushed the bullet into the magazine, aimed at the devil's tank in front of the position and wanted to catch fire.

Just at this moment, the second battalion commander rushed over, and the second battalion commander stepped up and kicked Dayang to the ground immediately.

Dayang panicked and stammered: "Battle... commander, ghost... son... iron bastard!"

Dayang was a recruit who had just joined the army in Nanjing. He was extremely panicked because he had never seen such a devil's tank before.

I once heard from a veteran of the 88th Division that the Devil's tank is very fierce, and ordinary bullets can't do anything to it.

In the defense of Shanghai, it was often necessary for a squad of brothers to charge with cluster grenades, so that the Devils' tanks might be blown up.

It once happened that a platoon of the Sichuan Army killed a Type 89 tank, and dozens of people in the entire platoon survived.

The soldiers of the whole platoon were either swept down by the vehicle-mounted machine guns and the devil's infantry in the process of approaching the tank, or they died together with the devil's tank.

After hearing these battle experiences, Dayang was even more afraid of the devil's tanks.

The second battalion commander scolded in a low voice: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Damn it, did I tell you to fire? Stay safe for me. If you ruin the team's plan, I will kill you!"

Dayang lowered his voice and asked: "Battalion Commander, when will the regiment tell us to fight!"

The second battalion commander shouted: "Why do you ask so many questions! Listen to my orders!"

Seeing that the first group of preparations was beaten so fart that they didn't dare to let go, two 89-type tanks took the lead and moved forward quickly.

Accompanied by the sound of roaring engines, the "Kinu" tank and "King Kong" of the Black Wood Squadron broke away from the first horizontal formation of the Black Wood Squadron, and fired at the position of the first regiment while speeding.

Suddenly, two 37mm tungsten core armor-piercing projectiles hit the frontal armor of "Kinu" and "King Kong" at the same time.

Boom!

Boom!

The crew of the "Kinu" was killed on the spot, and the "Kinu tank lay down on the spot".

The captain of the "King Kong" hurriedly pushed away the dead driver, trying to leave the battlefield.

However, as soon as the "King Kong" turned its body, a high-explosive bomb chased the "King Kong"'s backyard flowers one after another.

With the sound of a huge explosion, the turret of the "King Kong" was overturned, and the high-explosive bomb also detonated the magazine of the "King Kong", and the resulting explosion completely dismantled the "King Kong" into parts.

And the captain of the "King Kong" was burnt into a roast chicken without even having the chance to get out of the cab.

Through the binoculars held in front of his eyes, a smile appeared on Liang Shanhao's face: "Haha! Little devils, do you still recognize your old opponent PAK37 anti-aircraft guns? You can't imagine it! We are preparing for the first regiment and the first regiment's position. And anti-tank artillery!"

Also looking at the two piles of scrap iron in front of the position, Wang Daniu smiled and said: "Tuan Zuo, we have this tough guy, so we don't have to be afraid of the little devil's iron bastard."

Liang Shanhao glanced at Wang Daniu, and then made a movement with his index finger: "Modest! Modesty! Pass my order and tell Company Commander Zhao to pay attention to maneuvering, and don't be targeted by devil's tanks."

Wang Daniu replied loudly: "Yes!"

The No. [-] position of the anti-war artillery position.

Seeing that the Devil's two Type 89 tanks were blown into two piles of scrap iron, Zhao Laopao suddenly burst into confidence.

Liang Tuanzuo issued a combat mission to destroy five tanks, and now Zhao Laopao has destroyed two of them. As for the remaining three, with Zhao Laopao's shooting skills, Zhao Laopao feels that it is easy to get.

Strike while the iron is hot, Zhao Laopao was just about to correct the pitch angle of the muzzle to deal with another Type 89 tank that was rushing towards him, when suddenly, a rain of bullets from the Type [-] heavy machine gun struck.

The bullet hit the mantlet of the 37MM anti-aircraft gun, making a clanging sound.

After all, Zhao Laopao is an old horse who knows the way. When the bullet flew over, Zhao Laopao made a tactical evasive action in time, keeping his body as low as possible.

Hearing the sound of stray bullets passing by the tip of their hair, the soldiers of the other artillery companies who also made evasive actions in time took a breath of cold air.

However, since it was the first time to operate a cannon, one of the artillerymen was inexperienced on the battlefield, so he walked towards Zhao Laopao's position with a high-explosive bomb with the safety device disarmed.

A stray bullet hit the loader's throat, and the shell held in the loader's arms immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing the blood-spitting loader fell to the ground and struggled, Zhao Laopao, whose expression was as still as a mountain, yelled, "Quick! Come up with another loader, pick up that shell!"

Seeing the painful-looking loader being carried down by the medical soldiers, another loader who came up carefully picked up the high-explosive bomb that had been defused.

Through the billowing smoke, the observer reported the devil's tank coordinates to Zhao Laopao.

Zhao Laopao turned the handwheel, slightly adjusted the pitch angle, and roared: "Gunner! Load!"

The shell was stuffed into the barrel, Zhao Laopao quickly closed the bolt, and fired a bloody high-explosive shell at the devil's tank group.

Boom!
Boom!
Two high-explosive bombs came out, drew a beautiful arc in front of the position, and landed on the devil's "Qiujinzhou" tank.

Boom!

Boom!

Although the crew of the "Akitsusu" tank was unharmed in the explosion, the track of the "Akitsushima" was broken, and some shrapnel bounced off the side armor of the "Akitsusu".

Some devils who were too far ahead were killed by shrapnel and shock waves, and four or five devils lay on the ground and howled miserably.

At the same time, the 82mm mortars of the first reserve regiment who had been silent all the time began to speak. Several mortar shells passed over the steel monster and hit the Japanese infantry following the tank squadron.

call out!
call out!
call out!
Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Seeing the infantry in front of the position being attacked by artillery fire, the captain of the Takeda Regiment, who had been preparing to set off to observe the battle situation, became annoyed: "Kuroki-kun, what are you doing? You should be stronger, my infantry has been destroyed by artillery fire .”

Relying on the tanks of the Blackwood Squadron, Captain Takeda felt that it would be better to rely on his own artillery squadron.

It is better to rely on oneself than to ask others.

After calling a signal soldier, the leader of the Takeda Regiment shouted: "Send me an order to inform the Type [-] infantry artillery squadron to suppress artillery fire! Bring me the mortar positions of the Chinese Army."

Takeda Regiment Commander gave an order, and the [-]nd Infantry Artillery also spoke, and bursts of tit-for-tat artillery rain swept towards the mortar positions.

As soon as Company Commander Ma Chi sent a mortar battery into the shell, he was overturned to the ground by a Type [-] shell that fell nearby.

Covering the wound on his cheek, and wiping the hot blood, Ma Chi suppressed the severe pain and roared: "Gunner! Give me cannonballs! Gunner..."

Called several times, but no one responded.

Ma Chi looked behind him, and saw that the entire artillery battery was hardly panting, only a few seriously wounded who had lost their combat effectiveness were lying on the ground, dying.

Ma Chi cursed in a low voice: "Grass!"

With heavy steps, Ma Chi took a few steps, picked up a blood-stained mortar shell and stuffed it into the shell.

Boom!
The last 82mm shell escaped!

At the same time, more Type [-] infantry artillery greeted Ma Chi's position.

This time, the impact point of the shell was more accurate, and the shock wave of the explosion was more intense.

Ma Chi's body was torn all over by the shrapnel and the shock wave. His whole body was lifted into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at his mortar position with an eye that has not been fascinated by the blood, Ma Chi, the commander of the mortar company of the first regiment, murmured: "Old Zhao, I've tried my best, what the **** will you do for me!" Several tanks..."

Liang Shanhao hurried over and dragged the dying Company Commander Ma Chi to a safe location.

Supporting the company commander Ma Chi who had his last breath left, Liang Shanhao cried out sadly: "Damn it, why don't you be smarter, you don't remember to move your nest, why do you beat in one place with the old pestle, and you don't know the little devil's ninety-two style?" Are the infantry cannons accurate?"

Seeing Liang Shanhao's expression of loving soldiers like a child, Company Commander Ma Chi endured the pain and said: "Tuan Zuo, I have... tried my best! In the next life, I will give you back... as an artillery soldier, you can...give me a little bigger For the caliber, the shells can be... just enough, and it's just... so cool to play with!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Captain Ma Chi's head went limp.

With red eyes, Liang Shanhao cried out sadly: "Old Ma, wake up your mother, the battle is not over yet, I will give you any guns you want, and I will definitely take care of the shells! Old Ma... you are Get up, old horse!"

(End of this chapter)