Chapter 538: Burning Waves

"Quick, quick, enemy, enemy, shoot at once, stop them!" The Japanese shouted in panic and immediately turned their artillery fire.

As for the more than 100 infantrymen, they had already prepared for battle, and they shot immediately.

More than a dozen machine guns erupted ferocious flames, and dozens of rifles fired in a salvo, and the bullets were like flying locusts, forming a network that enveloped the cold tank troops.

The bullets shot countless brilliant sparks on the armor.

The sound of all kinds of collisions rang out like a raging storm.

But it didn't work at all.

There were also several Japanese troops, who fired grenades from grenadiers, flew up and fell around the tanks, almost uselessly flying a large cloud of smoke and dust, and in vain they stormed the tank cluster.

Two rows of queues, seven in the front and eight in the back, the Hanfeng tank opened full fire on the enemy.

Boom Boom!

The first volley plunged the Japanese army into a terrifying net of smoke and shrapnel

A few machine gunners were blown away, and a few artillerymen who were turning the direction were torn apart, and a lot of devil soldiers were thrown high into the air, rolling in slow motion.

On the Japanese position, there was a sea of fire.

Dozens of artillerymen pulled their horses, and when they were blown up, they pulled their horses on their backs, broke free from the reins, jumped desperately, and trampled some Japanese soldiers to the ground. Flesh and blood blur.

The Japanese army was truly in disarray.

It was a bloody battle, a one-sided massacre.

Fifteen Chinese tanks, firing again and again, spewed flames and set the enemy positions on fire.

The Japanese did not flinch.

It's useless to hold back.

In the end, it was a regular army, well-trained, and seeing that it could not be cashed in on the Chinese tank army, the Japanese army immediately changed its tactics.

Many soldiers, picking up grenades and throwing away their rifles, rushed towards the Hanfeng tank army.

They scattered and charged, undaunted.

While screaming strangely, driving away the deep fear in his heart, he ran faster, hoping to get close to the tank as soon as possible and bombard it at close range with grenades.

The Japanese army never imagined that there would be a situation today.

The national army, how can there be any tank troops that can be used?

Even earlier, a super tank suddenly appeared on the battlefield, it was an accidental phenomenon, and it would not have come out so much!

More than 30 Japanese soldiers have become death squads, and they are spontaneous.

Han Feng is looking at it.

He immediately ordered: "Machine gun fire!" Strafe, pay attention to the height, shoot flat! Pay attention to the formation of crossfire. ”

Side-by-side machine guns on fifteen tanks rang out.

On each tank, two light machine guns were installed.

One is 7.62 caliber, and the other is 12.7 caliber.

This caliber machine gun, although it looks very ordinary now, is absolutely powerful against devils!

The one with the caliber is already similar to the devil's heavy machine gun 7.7 caliber, and the 12.7 machine gun has much larger bullets!

Sure enough, the machine guns were turned on one after another, and the Chinese fighters in the car excitedly manipulated the machine guns to shoot.

The first battle, the first time to fight with a tank, such a novel way of fighting, such a safe battle of ups and downs, can make everyone happy.

In the past, fighting a war was the most dangerous thing, the commander of the national army, treated the soldiers as people, and the war was to poke everyone forward and charge, how different is that from sending them to death?

As for the enemy, it is always the planes, artillery, tanks, armored vehicles bombing and sweeping, it is so unfair.

Now, it's our turn to get comfortable.

Drill in the tank and everyone feels safe!

Listening to the sound of the devil's bullet exploding on the tank, everyone was safe and sound, and they were very happy in their hearts.

Hit, hit, haha, your bullets are in vain.

Blow the lamp and pull the wax!

Devils, you're doomed!

The tank shook and fired shells out!

Han Feng not only commanded the tactics, but also broadcast to everyone the battle situation, the misery and embarrassment of the enemy on the battlefield, our results, how many firepower points and how much heat the enemy has been defeated, etc.

The fighters were forbidden to observe from the lookout holes.

Because, as soon as there is any deviation, Han Feng will command and correct it through the radio device.

In this way, the enemy spares bullets and cannot harm them at all!

The dangerous battle has become a game of hiding cats in iron bumps and unilaterally oppressing devils.

It's so cool!

Shoot, shoot.

After the shells were fired, the order was received and the machine guns were fired.

To ensure the effect, the tank stopped the front, firing at a standstill.

Thirty machine guns, intertwined into a web of fire, death traps.

The Japanese rushed and crashed into the net of fire, falling to the ground and being killed and wounded.

In less than half a minute, more than 30 people from the devil's death squad, and more than 20 people who were added later, were all strafed by machine guns and killed.

The devil's body was swept by a 12.7 caliber machine gun bullet, and basically, with a string of bullets, this devil was broken by the waist!

Some devils are running wildly, and suddenly, the bullets pass by, and the devil's brain flies into the air in a fantasy, and the body is still running!

Each tank fired more than a dozen shells and strafed for half a minute.

Nearly 200 or so Japanese troops left behind in their positions outside the city were completely annihilated.

When the tanks stopped fighting, the devils were all scattered in the countryside, and the corpses were all mutilated.

This is an open field, more than 600 meters from Thanh Hoa City, and the farthest distance is 1,000 meters, which is the light artillery position of the Japanese army.

The main force of the Japanese infantry, which had already charged to the city walls, and many of them, had already stormed the streets of the city.

The artillery position, full of craters, wounds and blood, fluttering black smoke, all kinds of thick gunsmoke, twisting artillery fire, all kinds of redundant shells, a large number of killed horses, destroyed trucks that smoked and caught fire, a desolate and desperate!

The few fortunate Japanese officers and soldiers, who were not yet dead, were staring at this side with wide eyes, wanting to resist and roar, but they were powerless, struggling, and snorting, because it was difficult to even make a sound, and they could only shed tears of humiliation.

A lieutenant officer, struggling, crying, put a pistol to his head, committed suicide.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, we are defeated, the enemy is too strong, woo! Not a crime of war! ”

There was also a soldier who struggled to climb to the river, because of the habit of their homeland, before dying, they had to drink a sip of water for the soul to return to their homeland.

He couldn't climb there, but because of the broken legs that were blown up, his blood was drained, and he couldn't climb anymore and passed out.

Han Feng saw through the various smoke and dust on the battlefield, and personally operated the machine gun, strafing some corpses, some trucks, and obstacles.

He was used with a large-caliber machine gun.

Bullets blew through like a storm, knocking out some hidden devils, or temporarily unconscious, and by that time, devils with few external injuries were broken.

The bullets were like sabers, cutting off and shattering the enemy's body.

The body of the enemy is as fragile as some mud.

Indeed, there are a few devils, well, hidden, ready to attack the Chinese army and take revenge.

However, they could not escape the sharp gaze of a see-through person.

A guy with a big bag of explosives for sappers.