492 Battles
Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~
However, even if the equipment is cheating, it can convey Tang Yong's brief tactical intentions, which in the past in tank battles, the commander could only be stretched out to observe, and he fought separately on the battlefield with experience. At this time, this cheating equipment can convey brief combat tactics, so that the tanks in the northwest are no longer scattered on the battlefield, and they can perform simple tactical movements. This is nothing less than a leap forward.
"Quick, reverse." Hu Yaoguang knew that this was not the time to be reckless, and after eating two shells, he immediately chose to obey the order. The seemingly bulky hull only shook twice after the shelling, and then quickly retreated.
The durability of the enemy tanks made Miyakuharu and the other Japanese tank crews frightened from the bottom of their hearts, they were sure that what happened just now was not an illusion, the opponent's tank really resisted their two shells and did not suffer major damage, if they had replaced their own Type 95 light tank, or Type 89 medium tank, they would have been destroyed by the shells just now. And the opponent's tank still moved quickly, and it didn't even seem to be out of order. This, this is terrible! How could there be such a terrible tank in this world. At this time, Gong Jiuchun and the other crew members looked at the Tomahawk tank that was several circles larger than their Type 95, and felt more and more that the enemy's tank was pressing heavily on their hearts like a mountain.
"Boom!" But on the battlefield, Tang Yong and the others' actions would not pause in the slightest because of the shock of Gong Jiuchun and other Japanese troops, when Hu Yaoguang retreated. Tang Yong fired two more shots. One shot missed. Another shot hit the tracks of a Japanese tank, which was immediately interrupted, and the load wheel stilted to the side at a strange angle.
Gong Jiuchun and the crew of other tanks felt a sadness in their hearts, what it means to be beaten and incapacitated at this time, as long as they are not idiots, they can see it, but unfortunately they don't have time to mourn for these comrades, maybe the next moment. The same fate is true for them.
"Rush up, get close and fight again, I don't believe that the tanks of the Chinese army still can't be destroyed at close range!" The undisguised madness on Miyahisa's face.
Under the leadership of Gong Jiuchun, the Japanese tank also showed an indomitable momentum, and after paying a heavy price of 3 vehicles, it still rushed to this seemingly extremely powerful opponent.
However, the gap in strength caused by technology is not narrowed by individual bravery. At least, Hu Yaoguang's tank withstood two tank guns unharmed. And after the successful replenishment of the gun, which was beaten by Tang Yong and incapacitated by the Japanese tank.
Most of the crew members of the Japanese tanks hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to rush forward or retreat at this time. And as the commander of the Japanese tank this time, Miyahisa Haru directly stepped forward. The rest of the Japanese tank drivers reacted one after another, and rushed forward at different speeds. This is the importance of the application of radio to tanks, as a traverser, Jiang Li attaches great importance to this, a group of soldiers who cannot cooperate cannot be called an army on the battlefield, and the same is true when this sentence is applied to tank battles. Even if the communication equipment produced by the Northwest itself is still not advanced, there is still a lot worth it; Improvement place. However, the unsmooth transmission of instructions has allowed Tang Yong and others to implement the simplest tactical actions.
At this time, Gao Zhishan and another tank made a big circle and appeared on the other side of the Japanese tank, facing the Japanese army with their frontal armor. One after the other, he spat out deadly tongues of fire. Two guns, again took out a Japanese tank. Immediately afterwards, before the Japanese armored forces could react, Gao Zhishan destroyed one again.
Five Japanese tanks have been destroyed. Among the remaining ten tanks, although they still have an advantage in numbers, the Japanese army lacks confidence at all, even if the other side seems to have only four, but the opponent's ability to resist strikes makes all the Japanese soldiers fall into the ice kiln, and their hands and feet are cold. With a five-to-zero ratio, even if they flee back, they will definitely not be able to wash away such a shame.
A cruel smile flashed at the corner of Tang Yong's mouth, and he used tactical cooperation to solve the opponent's first part, shortening the number ratio of the two sides to an ideal state, and then it was a tough battle. Of course, those two roundabout Avenger tanks are another backhand.
In response to the attack of Tang Yong and Gao Zhishan's two double tank crews, one left and one right, the Japanese tank drivers were not slow to react, and quickly divided several vehicles to meet the newly killed Gao Zhishan.
Heavy tracks pressed against the icy dirt floor, and dead weeds were pressed deep into the dirt. The icy water splashed to the ground next to it as the tracks rolled.
The heavy roar was like a hammer hitting the hearts of all the Japanese infantrymen, and at this time, as long as they were not stupid, they could see that the tank, which had always been indestructible in their eyes, was so vulnerable to the enemy at this time. Five tanks were lost, but not even one of them was destroyed. Or they don't have the ability to destroy the opponent, and they have seen several shells hit the opponent's hull with their own eyes, but the shells that can cut through mountains and rocks can't penetrate the opponent's armor, and God knows how thick the armor of those big guys who look so thick is. Moreover, the barrel of the opponent's gun also looks thicker and longer than the barrel of the Type 95 tank. As long as their 95-style is hit by a shot, it will either be destroyed or destroyed. Not spared in the slightest.
In contrast to the horror of the Japanese infantry, the soldiers of the Northeast Army, who had fled in the original route, were surprised to find that the tanks of the Northwest Army, which were absolutely inferior in numbers, actually used an extremely strong posture, like a towering mountain in front of the Japanese army. However, the Japanese tanks that had been invincible before were destroyed one after another, and the wreckage of the five Japanese tanks was still burning on the ground, emitting black smoke. The entire battlefield was littered with corpses, miserable and desolate.
When the few people in the area of Xindian Town, who were mixed with the fleeing team of the Northeast Army, saw this scene, their hearts were inexplicably shaken, and at the same time, they couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes. After fleeing for dozens of miles along the way, those family members and fellow villagers who did not have time to escape died under the guns of the Japanese army, and the Japanese tanks directly crushed their houses and crushed the weak defense line of the Northeast Army. From the area of Xindian Town, all the way to here, the Northeast Army along the way, as well as their relatives and villagers, fell to the ground, and no one cleaned them up. No one dared to go back and clean up.
In front of them, there is only confusion, and there is no end to the escape. The ferocious Japanese army still desperately pursued them, and the Northeast Army retreated all the way, and they were entangled in the fleeing team and could not escape. But at this time, several unusually burly tanks quickly rushed out of the hidden area, so forcefully blocking the front of more than a dozen Japanese tanks and hundreds of Japanese troops. The seemingly thin defense line of several tanks was tougher than they imagined, and the four Tomahawk tanks stood in front of them like four impregnable rocks.
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