Chapter 883: Fishing

Pucheng, on the ruins of the South Gate wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Shuya and Huang Shouxin were holding binoculars and paying close attention to the devil barracks in front of them, and when they saw that the door of the devil barracks suddenly opened wide, and then more than a dozen tanks poured out violently under the protection of at least one squadron of devil infantry, and the two of them were immediately overjoyed.

"Book Cliff, it's out, the little devil is out!" Huang Shouxin couldn't help but shout with joy.

"Don't be too happy too early, just come out." He Shuya always maintained enough calm, and said lightly, "This is just the beginning, if there is a slight mistake in the next action, the little devil may still find out that something is wrong and turn around and retract." ”

"No, it won't." Huang Shouxin said hesitantly, "The infantry of the little devil has already scared us, if we find that the signs are wrong, it is really possible to retract, but the chariot troops of the little devil have not fought with us yet, so it will not be so easy to retract." ”

After finishing speaking, Huang Shouxin patted He Shuya on the shoulder again and said, "I have confidence in your plan." ”

"Let's see first." He Shuya said lightly, "Once you find that something is wrong, you will immediately try to cut off the retreat of this group of devils, even if you can't capture these Type 95 tanks intact, you must not let them return to the devil barracks." ”

"That's not going to work!" Mei Jiuling immediately shouted, "This batch of Type 95 tanks must be captured intact, and there must be no mistakes, Shuya, let me tell you, and keep your promises, you are not allowed to destroy my tanks." ”

Huang Shouxin said angrily: "I said Mei Jiuling, this is obviously a little devil's tank, how did it become yours?" ”

"What I say is mine is mine." Mei Jiuling said, "Sooner or later, it's all mine." ”

Huang Shouxin smiled bitterly, and then spread his hands at He Shuya, but He Shuya didn't say anything.

While the three of them were talking, the Type 95 light tank driven by tank company commander He Dacong had already returned to the ruins of the city wall at the south gate, and then a very "dramatic" scene appeared.

When the tank was about to run over the rubble and return to the city, it ran into a wall.

The width of the trench that can be crossed is two meters, and the vertical wall that can be climbed is 0.6 meters, and if the trench is more than two meters, or the vertical wall height is more than 0.6 meters, the Type 95 tank of Little Japan can only spin in place and cannot do anything.

Although He Dacong is only driving a tank to participate in actual combat for the first time, it is inevitable to be nervous, but it is obviously impossible to say that he will make such a low-level mistake, even if the vertical height of the ruins of the city wall exceeds 0.6 meters, and there is no way to run over it from the front, will it not be crushed diagonally?

He Dacong actually did this on purpose, just to fish.

What kind of fish are you caught? A dozen devil tanks followed behind him, of course.

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This "embarrassing" scene that happened under the ruins of the South Gate naturally fell into the eyes of the devil tank soldiers and the devil infantry who followed behind.

Seeing that the Type 95 tank driven by the Chinese desperately wanted to rush to the ruins of the city wall, but could not rush up, but the exhaust port emitted billowing black smoke, Saburo Sato, who was standing on the turret lookout position to observe the enemy's situation, immediately laughed.

Do these stupid Chinese think that they can become an excellent tank soldier after learning simple tank driving? It's really naΓ―ve! They can't even climb over the ruins of a small wall, and such scum is not worthy of being the opponent of their fifth squadron of tanks.

Saburo Sato then retracted into the carriage and gave orders to the tank driver to pursue him from the front, and then gave orders to the other twelve tanks that followed him, ordering them to split into three lanes, four to pursue him from the middle, and the other eight to outflank him from the left and right.

Saburo Sato also specially ordered that all tanks were not allowed to fire their main guns.

Obviously, Saburo Sato also had the idea of recapturing the tank.

In any case, this is a Type 95 light tank, and if it can be recaptured intact, it will naturally be the best, if it cannot be recaptured intact, at least it must not be damaged too badly.

Therefore, the cannon must not be fired, otherwise the tank will be reimbursed directly as soon as the cannon hits.

As a veteran charioteer, Saburo Sato is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of the Type 95 light tank, the advantage of this light tank is fast speed, good mobility, the disadvantage is that the protection is extremely poor, even the Makqin heavy machine gun can penetrate the side armor, in the face of the direct fire of the 37mm tank main gun, even the thickest frontal armor can not resist, as long as it hits, a shot will die.

After receiving Saburo's order, the twelve tanks accompanying him immediately separated, four followed, and the other eight soldiers outflanked them from the left and right sides in two ways.

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On the ruins of the city wall.

The devil's abnormal movement fell into the eyes of He Shuya and others without leakage.

Mei Jiuling said: "Shuya, you really expected it, the little devil was really reluctant to open fire, otherwise at such a close distance, more than a dozen devil tanks, as long as a salvo fired, the tank driven by He Dacong is estimated to be bombed into slag, I was really sweating just now." ”

Huang Shouxin said: "Jiuling, you still don't believe in Shuya's calculations? Since he returned to Longgou, when did he miss it? Put your heart back in your belly. ”

"Alright, don't boast." He Shuya shook his head and said, "No matter how much I praise me, I will go to heaven." ”

After finishing speaking, He Shuya turned his head and said to Han Feng and the three battalion commanders including Lei Peng, Ding Li, and Yang Bayan: "Team Han, as well as Battalion Commander Lei, Battalion Commander Ding, and Battalion Commander Yang, act according to the original plan. ”

"Yes!" Han Feng and Lei Peng said yes, turned around and hurried away.

However, before turning to leave, Han Feng first threw a small pebble at the Type 95 tank that was spinning around under the rubble, and the pebble accurately hit the turret of the tank, making a light explosion, and after hearing the sound, the tank that was struggling to climb the slope immediately turned around.

The Type 95 tank piloted by He Dacong gave up the climb and fled to the east in a hurry.

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Saburo Sato was closely monitoring the tank driven by He Dacong through the lookout hole, and as soon as He Dacong moved, Saburo Sato immediately discovered it.

"Do you want to run?" Saburo Sato smiled fiercely and said in a deep voice, "Look where you're going!" ”

Saburo Sato immediately ordered the driver to turn the horsepower to the maximum, and the exhaust port of the tank immediately emitted billowing black smoke, and then roared and chased straight after the tank driven by He Dacong, and the four tanks responsible for outflanking from the right flank also suddenly accelerated, trying to intercept from the front.

However, the four tanks outflanked from the right flank failed to complete the task of interception after all, and just before the four tanks were in place, the tank driven by He Dacong had already rushed over against the ruins of the city wall, and it was only so much worse than ten meters, and it was almost intercepted by the little devil.

Seeing this, Saburo Sato suddenly shouted angrily.

Because the four tanks outflanked from the right flank not only failed to intercept the Chinese tanks, but blocked their advance route, by the time the four tanks outflanked by the right flank reversed, completed the U-turn, and then completed the formation with the five tanks in the middle under the command of Saburo Sato, the Chinese tanks had already reached a hundred meters away.

"Yaga Yaru!" Saburo Sato was furious and immediately ordered, "Catch up, catch up with me, you must not let the Chinese escape!" Hurry up and catch up! ”

But this time, the Chinese seem to have completely given up the idea of returning to the city, just identified a direction and desperately drove forward, most of the near Pucheng are endless plains, except for the occasional small river ditch, there is almost no obstacle, so all the way rampage only to rush forward.

At the beginning, Sato Saburo was still a little worried, in case the Chinese drove the tank to lead them to the depths of the territory controlled by the Dameishan Independent Regiment, it would be a bad thing, but after chasing for a long time, Sato Saburo was pleasantly surprised to find that the Chinese were obviously dizzy and did not flee to the north, but to the south.

To the south from Pucheng is Pukou, but it is the sphere of influence controlled by the Japanese army.

After realizing this, Saburo Sato no longer had a trace of worry, and led the fifth squadron of combat vehicles to chase down with confidence and boldness, and even if he chased to the ends of the earth, he vowed to catch up with the Chinese, and then recapture the tank that originally belonged to the Imperial Japanese Army.

Saburo Sato, who was determined to win, didn't know that not long after they passed, the three battalions of Ding Li, Lei Peng, and Yang Ba Nan, with 2,000 officers and soldiers, had already appeared on the highway and in the areas along the route, and then began intense excavation work.

The three battalions, with 2,000 officers and men, set up a "gate" shape on the road and the areas along the route, each responsible for a section of the area, and then began to dig trenches with sapper pickaxes, and the trenches dug were not ordinary trenches, but anti-tank trenches that were flat on one side and straight on the other.

The front of the entire "gate" shape is about fifty meters wide, one hundred meters long on both sides, and the opening direction is facing south, that is, the direction in which Saburo Sato led the fifth squadron of devil chariots to drive over, and there is a small river flowing diagonally in this opening direction, although it is winter, and the river has long dried up, but as long as the small stone bridge over the river is blown up, the muddy riverbed is still enough to cause great obstacles to the tanks.

Once the devil tank enters this "gate", it will fall into a desperate situation where there is no way to enter the heavens and no door.

However, it is not a small task to dig an anti-tank trench with a length of more than two hundred meters, because in order to successfully intercept the tanks of the devils, the depth of the anti-tank trench must reach at least one meter, and one meter is only the minimum depth, and for the sake of insurance, it is necessary to dig at least to a vertical depth of more than two meters.

Time was pressing, and the small 2,000 officers and men of the third regiment began to dig up in a race against time. (To be continued.) )