Using a natural boulder the size of a car and the wreckage of the destroyed 89 tank as cover, Private Inoue drove a mini-Type 94 tank to not be too comfortable on this part of the territory.

The constant sparks on the boulders and the wreckage of the 89 tank all prove his superb driving skills and accurate judgment of the situation.

AFTER SEVERAL SUCCESSIVE FIRING IN VAIN, THE OTHER THREE GUNS ALL AIMED THEIR FIRE AT THE FOUR 89 TANKS WITH 57MM TANK GUNS, WHICH WERE MORE THREATENING TO THE POSITION, AND TEMPORARILY SPARED THE EXTREMELY SLIPPERY SMALL TANK.

Only the second stick did not give up and stared at him through the scope, although the two heavy machine guns of this thief little tank were not a concern for the fortifications, but for the defenders on the position, it was also a great threat. As long as a 7.7mm machine gun bullet hits a human body, it is a hole the size of a teacup, and the mere bleeding can kill a person.

Although the 94 tank is thin, it is only a little more than 3 meters long, extremely flexible, using two solid bunkers and shooting dead ends, plus the driver is both cunning and driving skills, the second stick test fired five bullets in a row, without exception, either hit the stone, or hit the wreckage of the tank and was bounced off.

"Boom, boom, boom" several 89 tank tank guns were still roaring, and after firing seven or eight shells in a row, it was found that the effect on the fortifications where the machine guns were located was not great, and the machine guns on the Chinese positions were still stubbornly firing at their own side, and several medium tanks of the Japanese army also changed their tactics.

Two tanks fired at the guns hidden in the fortifications on the positions of the Independent Regiment, and the other two tanks, together with three small tanks of 94, participated in the suppression of other firing points on the positions of the Independent Regiment.

At this time, the pressure on the infantry on the position was much greater. Although the 57MM tank gun does not have strong penetration of steel plates, the tank gun designed by the Japanese turtle military industry with slow muzzle velocity and poor penetration but strong explosive power is a good hand for fighting civil fortifications. Due to time constraints on the hilltop position, it would be good for the engineer company to build four fortifications capable of defending against tank guns and infantry guns, but it does not mean that all the firing points of the independent regiment have such strong fortifications.

Even the heavy machine gun fire point of the fire platoon is nothing more than the front of the sandbag fortifications mixed with steel plates, blocking the bombardment of heavy machine gun bullets and grenades, but if you want to block tank guns, it is still a little close.

A heavy machine gun fire point was targeted by two 89 tanks at the same time, four shells exploded around it in a row, if it weren't for the heavy machine gunner, who saw the bad situation, threw the MG42 machine gun in his hand and the gun carriage out of the fortifications, and himself with the deputy shooter also jumped out of the fortifications and hid in the trenches, maybe two seconds later, they would have turned into fireworks together with the heavy machine gun fortifications.

The two tank guns that followed the test shot hit the heavy machine gun fortifications almost simultaneously, and the ring heavy machine gun fortifications made of sandbags and steel plates were smashed into a pile of rubble.

This is the heavy machine gun type MG42 used by the independent regiment with a combat weight of only 12 kilograms, and the Republic of China 24 type with a total weight of 49 kilograms with a gun body and gun carriage used by other national armies, people may be able to run, but the machine gun has to be blown to pieces.

Rao was like this, and the heavy machine gunners, sub-shooters, and bombardiers who jumped out of the fortifications and hid in the trenches were also swept away by the blast of the explosion, and if they did not die, they were seriously injured. A heavy machine gun team was reimbursed.

In the face of the obscenity of the Japanese tank guns, several heavy machine gun fire points began to be cautious, and the observer no longer made it his first priority to provide the shooter with a target, but to pay attention to whether he was being targeted by the tank gun.

This distraction naturally prevented the Japanese firing points from firing at full speed as before, and the gunfire on the heavy machine gun positions of the Japanese army intensified again.

Just now, they were beaten badly by several high-velocity heavy machine guns of the independent regiment, and the shooters had already been changed twice.

The firepower of the Japanese heavy machine guns came together, and the position of the first battalion of the independent regiment was even more densely hit by bullets, and the infantry did not even dare to raise their heads, so they could only stick out their guns from the trenches and shoot at the estimated area below, so the threat was naturally much smaller.

The Japanese invaders, who were stubbornly suppressed 200 meters from the front of the position and could not even lift their heads, not only raised their heads, but even became a little bolder, and began to get up and jump above the position, ignoring even the mines that might exist on the position.

The Japanese soldiers who can be selected into the death squad are naturally tenacious, not to mention that the situation on the battlefield has shown that whether they advance or retreat, the outcome is one, death.

The Chinese, whose fire does not belong to their own side at all, or even excessive, will never let them retreat safely, as shown by the fact that at least twenty or so corpses have been lying on the position.

Attacking is undoubtedly a dead end. As long as the poison gas has no effect on the Chinese, not to mention entering the front of the position for 400 meters, the most commonly used wooden-handled grenades by the Chinese will rain them back into the arms of Amaterasu, which they are all too familiar with. Even the firepower they showed just now was not something that their remaining 70 or so people could rush to.

To retreat is death, to move forward is to die, it is better to die a little more valuable, to attract the firepower of the Chinese for the main attack behind, maybe after death you can get a medal to add some glory to the family.

When cornered, only from the point of view of not being afraid of death, the Japanese who have been brainwashed by **** will never be weaker than the Chinese soldiers who defend the country and the nation.

When death is regarded as a destination and glory, such a soldier is undoubtedly terrible.

At the very least, the more than 70 Japanese troops of the 77th Infantry Wing, who began to brave the rain of bullets and were ready to move under the cover of their own fire, were very tenacious.

Although people kept being shot down, the little devils with their heads wrapped around a small red dot in the middle, like the "menstrual belt" brought by a woman with irregular menstruation, bared their teeth and shouted "Long live the emperor" to cheer themselves up and attack.

"Yo Sai, Matsuda-kun and his warriors are worthy of being a model for the Imperial Japanese Army and deserve to be commended." Seeing this scene from the telescope, Nakasa, who was black and crumbling in front of him, couldn't help but feel like he had taken a stimulant, regained his fighting spirit, and his face was full of oil.

He didn't know that the brave second lieutenant he boasted of was shivering behind a boulder more than 300 meters away with his broken foot.

Unlike him, the captain of the infantry group who watched his side still charging and had glory, Second Lieutenant Matsuda, who was still on the battlefield, was now full of ashes, thinking about how to escape from this damn flesh and blood battlefield.

To hell with the so-called imperial glory and the dream of making a fortune in China! He just wanted to come home alive and see his dear mother.

The firepower of the independent regiment that bloomed like fireworks in the sky really scared out this Japanese second lieutenant who had lost all his courage by "mines" and real mines.

He never imagined that one day, the dignified Imperial Japanese Army would be beaten with superior firepower, and even the chariot brigade that was dragged every day was blown up with the same tank brigade as 2580,000.

Looking at the infantry artillery position at the foot of the hill that was still shrouded in gunsmoke, Second Lieutenant Matsuda knew that the first battle of the wing had actually been lost.

Don't look at a few tanks that are running happily and fighting quite lively, but only Second Lieutenant Matsuda, who is on the battlefield and desperately trying to survive, knows that it is just a return to the past.

When the mortars of the Chinese hiding behind the mountain begin to take care of the heavy machine gun positions, then, not to mention the decisive squad that is still attacking upwards by seeking its own death, will be finished, and even the nearly 300 main forces crawling more than 200 meters away will be finished.

He even suspected that the weakness of the Chinese was only an attempt to draw the main infantry that had not yet fully entered their attack range to a closer distance, and then, by destroying the heavy machine guns with large-caliber mortars, their infantry would be able to calmly show their heads and use their machine gun cover to calmly shoot their own infantry exposed on the hillside.

At that time, not to mention that there are still four machine guns to contain the tanks, even with the cover of several tanks, how many of the 400 infantry who attacked this position will be able to escape?

There was a chill on the Japanese ensign's body, even though the two sides were already in full swing at this time, and the gunsmoke on the position was like the eruption of Mount Fuji on the main island of Japan.

And on the top of the mountain, Liu Lang's brows furrowed suddenly.

"What does the machine gun platoon eat? How can you still let the little devil's tank be so arrogant? Tell the second stick that I will leave him ten minutes at most, and at least three tanks for Lao Tzu, and the mortar platoon will open fire with all its strength to destroy the Japanese infantry. Damn, if it doesn't work, Lao Tzu will come in person. ”

The thirteenth unit, who temporarily became Liu Lang's signal corps, faithfully brought the order of the regimental commander to the second stick who failed to hit the mini tank several times in a row.

The dick's eyes are bloodshot.

Being personally ordered by the regimental commander to replace people if it doesn't work, and to come in person, it is an absolute shame for the second sticker, who is known as the first shooter of the anti-aircraft artillery company.

But anger can't replace marksmanship, and it has never been said that when you are angry, the gun is more accurate. The small universe keeps exploding, and it can come back to life every time, which is only available to the YY Saint Seiya of the Japanese.

If you want to kill the target in front of you, you can only be more calm and calm.

The last laugh on the battlefield, in addition to bravery, must also be tempered training, thousands of times of training to automatically respond to the strong body without going through the brain and body is the greatest guarantee of victory.

The next moment, the stimulated stick dick finally showed his training of thousands of live ammunition shots to the fullest.

After the Japanese miniature tank flashed in his field of vision again, and the tank was almost mostly hidden behind the boulders, completely hidden in his shooting corner, his finger jerked the trigger.

Fired furiously at the wreckage of the 89 tank not far away, emptying a row of 20 shells. The sparkling wreckage of the tank seemed to show the helplessness and anger of the first shooter of the machine gun.

More, but it seemed to mock the soldiers of the machine artillery squad in the fortifications.

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PS: Report to everyone an unfortunate news, Fengyue accidentally sprained her waist while playing football yesterday, and she couldn't even sit, so she could only lie down, for a month, she couldn't play football, and she was so sad that she couldn't help herself. But the update will not stop, even if it is lying on the code word, two more 6000 words a day, Fengyue will definitely guarantee. Moreover, Fengyue will also work hard to save the manuscript, and there will definitely be a promised explosion. I hope that two days later, Fengyue will be able to sit on the code word, lying on the code word and cocking her head, which is really painful.