Chapter 1344: There should be no backhand, right? (Second Update!) )
At this time, a flare flew into the sky, solving all kinds of doubts in the heart of the wing commander.
Behind the chariot was a car, clearly an armed car covered in steel.
The windshield and the co-pilot were all welded with iron plates for reinforcement, and the wheels were also protected by steel plates.
The compartment behind the cab was completely wrapped in an iron box with iron plates, and three shooting holes were opened in the front and back, left and right, and the barrel of the black hole hole protruded from it, desperately shooting outward.
The heavy machine guns that the Imperial Army had fired were very dense, and many of them hit the target accurately, but only a string of sparks were punched out of the steel plate, and nothing else was achieved.
The light and heavy machine guns in the iron box fired as usual, and the car, which was completely encased in iron plates, moved forward as usual.
The shock in the captain's heart is beyond words.
The garrison regiment is really as powerful as the rumors say, and all kinds of means are endless.
An ordinary transport car, after such a modification, turned into an invulnerable armed car, chasing the back of the imperial army's buttocks.
Seeing more and more of his subordinates being killed on the battlefield, the whole battle was like a one-sided massacre, and the wing commander couldn't calm down.
He ordered his subordinates in a hurry: "All mortars are fired, and those cars are reinforced with iron plates from the Eighth Route Army, which can block bullets, but they must not be able to block shells, otherwise they will not take an S shape to avoid shells." ”
"All mortars fired at these modified cars, destroying them."
"The rapid-fire artillery squadron must all be in place and fire within two minutes, otherwise military law will be engaged."
As soon as a few heralds ran out to give an order, a dark shadow not far away rushed over and shouted from afar, "Sir......"
"The 1st Brigade was attacked by a combined attack of the enemy's heavy artillery and combat vehicles, and the troops suffered heavy casualties, and the rapid-fire artillery squadron was requested for reinforcements."
The wing captain was nervous, and immediately replied: "Send someone to inform the rapid-fire artillery squadron to reinforce the first brigade in a small team, and the speed should be fast." ”
"Boom ......"
An even more violent explosion suddenly sounded not far behind him.
The wing commander turned his head and saw a ball of fireball rising into the air, billowing smoke rising into the sky, thick gunsmoke, and the flying sand and gravel that were blown up, quickly diffused around, and in the blink of an eye, two high-bay guns were enveloped.
"It's an artillery position, and they're being targeted by the heavy artillery units of the Eighth Route Army." The chief of staff exclaimed with a pale face.
"Boom ......"
The shelling did not stop because of his exclamations, but intensified.
There are constantly shells that produce martyrdom in the explosions.
The artillery weighing more than 1,000 catties was blown away in an instant like a papier-mâché toy in the face of the explosion......
"Sir, the cavalry brigade is finished,......" another voice suddenly sounded beside the wing commander.
The cavalry brigade ordered to rush over on fast horses, jumped off the horse at a distance of seven or eight meters, strode to the captain of the wing, and reported with a painful face.
"What's going on? How can the cavalry brigade be finished? The co-captain stared at the herald and asked incredulously.
The herald wept bitterly and reported: "The third brigade was attacked by the heavy artillery and chariots of the Eighth Route Army, and the infantry could not stop it. Our captain took the initiative to attack, wanting to bypass the chariot and touch the back of the Eighth Route Army to launch a surprise attack......"
"I didn't expect them to hide a large number of armored vehicles behind the combat vehicles, and when we rushed in and opened fire, they first caught us off guard, and then chased after us."
"The captain was killed on the spot, and the remaining cavalry saw that the situation was not good and quickly retreated."
"But the armored vehicle was too fast, not at all slower than us, chasing all the way behind our ass and shooting."
"An entire cavalry brigade was wiped out by armored vehicles as if it were a massacre."
The co-captain's face immediately turned red with anger, his fists clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to curse.
The chief of staff relieved the siege in time: "Wing Commander, it is definitely not armored vehicles that killed the cavalry brigade, if you guess correctly, they should be the cars we saw, armed cars equipped with protective steel plates and machine guns." ”
"It's shocking, a transport car that can't be ordinary anymore has such a strong lethality after being modified by the Eighth Route Army."
The Wing Captain nodded in agreement, and began to give orders with a calm face.
"Immediately contact the rapid-fire artillery squadron, and send a small squad to reinforce the third brigade on a rapid march, and stop the cavalry attacking them at all costs."
"All the artillery of the whole army is aimed at the armed cars attacking us, and the persimmons pick up the soft pinch, and kill these armed cars first."
"Without armed cars and combat vehicles, relying on only a dozen heavy artillery, the Eighth Route Army does not want to kill us here."
The chief of staff was obviously not optimistic about the wing commander's inference, and hesitated to remind: "Sir, I'm worried that the Eighth Route Army has other backs. ”
"Before the war, no one expected that the Eighth Route Army would dare to use heavy artillery and chariots to raid us, but they did it anyway."
The wing captain hesitated for a moment and replied, "There shouldn't be a backhand." ”
"There are more than 3,000 Eighth Route Army in the East Road sweeping force, and we killed five or six thousand people in the process of sweeping, and then minus the heavy artillery and chariot troops that appeared here, the garrison regiment is no longer there, where is the backhand."
"I hope so!" The chief of staff replied helplessly, but his heart did not let go.
"Boom...... Boom Boom Boom ......"
More than 30 mortars under the wing kept firing, and although the assault speed of the cars was fast, they kept taking an S shape to evade, but the target was too big, and three or four rounds of shells rained down, and the blind cat hit and killed the mouse, and there were always one or two armed cars destroyed.
However, the Japanese paid an even greater price.
Armed cars followed closely behind the chariots, chasing the retreating troops and strafing them, killing large swaths of the Imperial army every minute.
"Boom ......"
Two cannon shots rang out not far from the captain of the wing, and in less than two seconds, a chariot that was rapidly advancing stopped and several tongues of fire on the chariot disappeared together.
After another two seconds, the entire vehicle turned into a ball of fire.
"It's the rapid-fire artillery squadron that has struck!" A staff officer shouted, his face full of excitement.
The wing commander was also happy, and hurriedly shouted: "Order the rapid-fire artillery unit to continue firing, destroy the remaining two tanks, and then name the armed vehicles behind the tanks and kill them all." ”
"Mortars continue to fire, covering the squadron of rapid-fire guns."
"Infantry ready for a counteroffensive."
"After all the chariots and armed vehicles equipped by the Eighth Route Army are killed, I will fight back, and I will kill all the Eighth Route Army that appears here."
In less than two minutes, rapid-fire artillery units supporting several other brigades also began firing.
The armored company had a total of fourteen tanks and armored vehicles, and in the blink of an eye it lost five, more than a third.
Seeing this, the smile on the co-captain's face became thicker and thicker, and it seemed that he had won the battle.
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