Chapter Ninety-Four: Earth Tank
One hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters...... Xiao Zhange poked his head out from time to time, estimating the distance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe searchlight of the Japanese army can hit about 50 meters, and before, the cadets of the special service battalion often only entered a distance of 50 meters, and they would be immediately discovered by the devil's lookout post. The devils are very alert, as long as there is a gunshot, those devils who were originally asleep will immediately open their eyes and go into battle.
At fifty meters, Xiao Zhange shouted in a low voice: "Speed up!" He rushed forward with the quilt on his head.
Coincidentally, the devil's lookout post at this time was a corn-eyed. In the afterglow of the searchlight, he first saw a moving shadow, and quickly fixed his eyes to look at it, and when he saw that this shadow was indeed moving, he mistook it for the enemy's chariot, and quickly fired a shot, and then shouted: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!" Chariots, the Chinese army dispatched chariots! ā
Around him, the devils who had closed their eyes immediately stood up and entered the battle state. Under the guidance of searchlights, behind the fortifications, there were also devil machine gunners on the roofs on both sides of the fortifications who took the lead. The gunshots rang out like beans, and four tongues of fire erupted, Xiao Zhange only felt that there was a force acting on his hands, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. The use of water-soaked quilts to make earthen tanks is purely a drama of the Anti-Japanese War. However, what Xiao Zhange knows is that in the real history, the so-called Tubalu in the mouth of the devil used this kind of soil method to break the bunkers and watchtowers of the devils who don't know how many. Now that you've been discovered, let's fight! Xiao Zhange first shot the searchlight, and then shouted: "Brothers, rush!" All remembered, grenades ready! ā
The devil had no searchlight, and he couldn't find the true body of the earth tank, and in the firelight, he saw a large black shadow still rushing over, thinking that the machine gun fire had no effect, and the team leader began to organize people to prepare for the explosion. When Taro Inamoto heard the gunshots, he immediately rushed out of the house, he looked across the side, returned to the house, grabbed the phone and asked for tactical guidance.
Xiao Zhange calculated the distance in his heart, and when they ran to a distance of more than twenty meters from the devil's position, he shouted: "Throw!" Fox Eleven, who had already held a grenade in his hand, heard it, bit the string with his teeth, shook it in his hand, and threw it.
There are a total of twenty-one people in Xiao Zhange's group, all of whom are students of the Broadsword Team. Their common characteristic is that because they usually have sufficient training and have fought several battles with devils, they are not only physically energetic and have good tactical literacy, but also have high morale and will never be afraid of devils.
Xiao Zhange had already laid out the tactics, a three-person battle group, the first round was a grenade attack, two people were responsible for ensuring the integrity of the earthen tank, and one was responsible for throwing grenades. After Fox Eleven, the throwers of the other six combat groups also struck, and within three seconds, seven grenades flew into the enemy's position.
Many of the devils on the opposite side also clutched grenades in their hands, waiting for the "chariot" to get closer to carry out the blasting. Before they could pull the strings, one grenade after another flew over, and they were shocked to realize that something was wrong, and many people had already been killed or blown away in the "boom" explosion.
This round of attacks organized by Xiao Zhange himself is not just this way. Although the devils have pulled the power grid on the rooftops on both sides of the street, the special agent battalion has supernumerary masters like Si Yuangong, where can the power grid stop them. The devils behind the fortifications were being smashed by grenades and couldn't find the north, and on the roof, the snipers under the power collar of Si Yuan also fired.
The previous concentrated fire of the devil machine gunner had already exposed their position, Si Yuangong and the others had targeted their shooting, and the two devil machine gunners on the roof and their deputy were shot one after another, and the machine gun immediately became dumb.
The explosion continued, and in the firelight, the devil machine gunners behind the fortifications were also swept away. When Xiao Zhange and the others rushed to a distance of only a dozen meters from the devil's fortifications, the Japanese army's first-line rotating troops, a squad of devils, had already been killed and wounded.
"Empty-huh-" There was the sound of shelling in the distance, and the sound of shells tearing through the air was quickly heard overhead.
"Hurry! Reinforcements go up now! In the roar of Taro Inada, in the houses on both sides behind the fortifications, especially in the Dagong Yarn Factory, a steady stream of devil soldiers rushed out.
When Taro Inamoto was roaring, Xiao Zhange and they had already rushed to the Japanese fortifications, Xiao Zhange threw the quilt on the sandbag, and also roared: "Brothers, kill!" With a roar, the muzzle of the machine gun in his hand had already burst into flames, and on the opposite side of him, a few devils who had just rushed out were swept away by the rain of bullets he spilled, and they were immediately planted.
Immediately after him, Fox Eleven threw another grenade. The grenade fell directly into the crowd of devils, blowing up three or four devils in the air. The fire of the explosion highlighted the images of the devils, and the students behind could see it clearly, and the machine guns were fired, and the devil soldiers rushed out one after another, and then fell down one after another. All of a sudden, in addition to the devils in the Dagong Yarn Mill, who were far away from the fortifications, had a chance to shoot, and the other devils didn't even have a chance to shoot, and they were swept to the ground in the rain of bullets.
On the roof, Si Yuangong was walking on the ground and had already rushed over.
As if he had a heart in his heart, Xiao Zhange turned his head to look at the roof, saw Si Yuangong's figure, and shouted: "Master, artillery in the distance!" ā
"Leave it to me!" Si Yuangong responded, jumped like a tanuki, then picked up a Type 92 heavy machine gun and continued to run forward.
Xiao Zhange was the first to shoot, the first to run out of bullets in the gun, he immediately threw the gun to the ground, stretched out his hand, and dragged a Type 92 heavy machine gun over. He fumbled twice, adjusted the heavy machine gun to burst fire, and then shouted: "The devils in the factory are handed over to me, you must suppress the devils on the opposite side!" Shouting, he ran to the north side of the fortification, set up his machine gun, and was not afraid that the devils on the street would hurt him, and began to concentrate on dealing with the devils who rushed out of the factory.
Fierce gunfire finally broke out in the direction of Dagong Yarn Factory, and when the cannon also rang out, Gui Yongqing and others walked out of the headquarters and set up binoculars to look over. With the help of the fire generated by the explosion, he saw the figures on the position of the special agent battalion, and he was stunned, and said to himself: "What kind of reputation is Xiao Zhange doing? How many people did he put in? Feint? Isn't it right? ā
Gui Yongqing couldn't understand it. Don't say that he couldn't understand it, Ma Huahuan and the others at the scene were also stunned, and they didn't know how Xiao Zhange planned it.
The size of the defenders has long been figured out, a brigade. Xiao Zhange dispatched less than forty people. Can forty men win a thousand? Impossible. (To be continued.) )