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Manpower is sometimes unable to resist the torture of the war machine, and when faced with tanks, especially very advanced tanks, and the opponent is very skillful in coordination, the infantry will pay a heavy price. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

No matter how elite the infantry is, no matter how hard he trains, no matter how tenacious he is to fight, when he faces the machine guns on the tank that are constantly strafing, he can only look at the heavy armor and sigh. In the case of a large enough number of tanks to cover each other, the primitive explosive pack grenade will not play a huge role.

Just imagine, if a few soldiers hypnotized by ideals and beliefs could blow up a tank with an explosive bag, then Japan, which had the strongest faith and the most common suicide phenomenon in World War II, would not be so helpless in the face of US tanks.

The Janissary Armored Battalion commanded by Fan Ming has been carefully trained and prepared, and it is no longer the rigid unit that was more reckless than tactical a year ago. With the training of the commanders of the armored units who came out of the actual combat of the new army, these new armored troops have now got rid of the shadow of youth and immaturity and have become more courageous and good at fighting.

The Ming tanks only plundered along the edge of the Japanese position like cavalry, and did not easily penetrate into the Japanese position and fell into the heavy encirclement of the Japanese infantry. This kind of attrition made the Japanese infantry very uncomfortable, not to mention the loss of a large number of personnel, but there was no chance to get entangled with the tanks in close quarters.

"Your Excellency, General! Our army has already lost almost 1,000 men, and if we continue to lose like this, we will not be able to support it until it gets dark, and we will lose everything. The Chief of Staff threw the steel helmet on the table with an annoyed look on his face, and complained to Shigeru Nakamura, who was sitting there arranging a night retreat.

"Rest easy...... No matter how big the loss is, it is also the loss of the Korean Cooperative Defense Army, what are you nervous about? "Shigeru Nakamura still seems to be very generous at this time, he is also a white-faced and elegant figure, and he has a good reputation in Japan's high-level officials. Before the age of 50, he became the commander of the major general's division, with a trace of elegant demeanor, and a bit of strategizing.

Hearing his words, the chief of staff did not show a trace of joy, but still frowned, and said: "In order to suppress these North Korean soldiers who are about to run at any time, we are about to lose 300 people." Your Excellency General, you must first find a way to make Minggou's chariot scruples. ā€

What he meant was to organize a counterattack to deter the Ming tanks from attacking. But Nakamura Shigeru was obviously very satisfied with his situation, waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's all said, don't panic." The Ming army caught up with us in the morning, and such a fast speed was naturally not the advance of the whole army, so they did not dare to directly attack the city and fight with our army in the streets. ā€

Shigeru Nakamura prides himself on being a Confucian general, handsome and extraordinary, so he didn't even choose his own headquarters in a dark place such as a basement. He was sure that the Ming army came from afar, pursued quickly, and it was impossible to carry a large number of artillery, so he chose a city official office with a window, which was also convenient for him to deploy and command his troops to move and retreat.

The calm posture of the division commander there infected all the officers and subordinates in the entire Japanese army headquarters, and even the restless chief of staff felt that his commander was in his chest at this moment. So he looked at Shigeru Nakamura, wanting to hear more analysis from the chief.

"The Ming army pursued all the way, but it broke through the rear guard of our army in just one morning, and there was no rest in the battle pursuit, so it was a tired force." His finger drew a long line on the map and pressed it on Turtle City, where the 5th Division was located.

He paused, and then continued to analyze confidently: "With such a fast offensive speed, there must be no conditions to carry heavy artillery, and now the Ming army's troops have not shelled Turtle City, which means that they are only advancing lightly and are not ready to attack the city." ā€

Speaking of this, he was quite proud of his analysis, shook his arm, grinned and squeezed out a smile to add to his chief of staff: "So the battle outside the city is just a small fight that the Ming army is unwilling to make, and the real threat is that the Ming army will continue to chase and kill the Ming army that our army will face when we retreat!" ā€

If you can applaud, I believe that at this moment, the staff officers and other non-commissioned officers in the headquarters will clap their hands for Nakamura Shigeru's divine analysis. Even the chief of staff, who was a little nervous when he entered the house just now, now believed his superior's statement, and the fear of being annihilated disappeared from his face.

However, before Major General Nakamura's analysis could boost the morale of the headquarters, a huge explosion suddenly broke out on the still smoking Kamejo street in the distance. The billowing black smoke rose into the air, and even though it was two rows of buildings, it could still be clearly seen.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing why there was such an explosion in the face at this time. Some thought it was a shelling, and were so frightened that they bent their knees and half-crouched in place, their eyes wandering over the steel helmets hanging from the walls, while others just stood stupidly, watching the black smoke drift upward.

"This is an explosion caused by the failure to rescue a fire in a private house, right?" An officer also wanted to say something to write and save some face for his immediate superior, after all, if it was an air raid, there would be an alarm, and such a sudden explosion, if the shelling was excluded, there would only be explanations such as fire.

Before Nakamura Shigeru could walk down the steps given by his men, a second huge explosion occurred, and it seemed that this explosion was not an accident, but should have been caused by the army of the Ming Empire - Nakamura Shigeru was stunned, unable to think of how the Ming army could organize an artillery bombardment so quickly.

The phone on the desk rang suddenly, and the chief of staff was the closest, and hurriedly grabbed it to answer it. On the opposite side was the command of a wing from the city garrison, apparently frightened by the sudden shelling, and when he heard someone answering the phone, he immediately shouted nervously: "We have been shelled!" Sir! We were shelled! ā€

"Bastard! Panic what! It can't be a small-caliber artillery, could you be mistaken? The chief of staff grabbed the phone and sharply questioned the wing headquarters opposite.

It was an officer on the front line, apparently who had experienced real battles, and immediately answered the question of the chief of staff: "How do you think this is small-caliber artillery?" This is certainly not small-caliber artillery! Listen to the sound and see the look...... This is definitely a shell fired by the enemy's 150 mm caliber heavy artillery! ā€

"What? A heavy gun of 150 mm caliber? When the chief of staff heard this, he almost dropped the phone in his hand to the ground, and after repeating it, he looked at Shigeru Nakamura who was standing aside in horror. (To be continued.) )