Chapter 583: Tank Crushing
Fifty kilometers north of Pyongyang, this is the temporary headquarters of the Chinese invasion of North Korea, and the white camouflage net blends this huge headquarters with the surrounding snow.
Under the camouflage net, the sound of dripping radio is endless.
A day has passed since the start of the offensive, and the armored forces have advanced a full hundred and fifty kilometers under the blows of powerful air-ground forces. This figure looks very good, but in World War II, where weapons and equipment developed rapidly, such a speed of advancement can only be said to be moderate.
Not to mention anything else, the armored forces of the Soviet Union, if they carry out an in-depth attack with armored forces, can break through at least 200 kilometers at one time. But at the moment it is a cold winter, and there are too many restrictions on armored forces. And in Korea, the Kwantung Army was not just an incompetent defense.
The armored forces faced many difficulties along the way. There are rivers and no bridges, because all the load-bearing bridges, which were blown up by the Japanese themselves. There are roads and potholes, and on the main roads, you can often see deep potholes. On flat ground, there are also often patches of mine belts.
However, these moves by Japan can only be described as some troubles. The expected battle goal was achieved. In addition to the fact that the process was relatively difficult, it did not change the overall situation of the war.
It was almost dawn, and the Provisional Headquarters was still busy, as a new offensive was about to begin.
The tank units have advanced to a distance of only 30 kilometers from Pyongyang, which is a very short distance, and in less than an hour, the tank units can reach Pyongyang and encircle Pyongyang. Thus annihilating the Japanese Kwantung Army in Pyongyang. Achieve initial strategic goals.
"Report, armored cluster calls. Message, our armored unit is fully fueled, the engine is warmed up, and a new assault can be launched at any time. ”
"Tell the Panzer Cluster, be careful of the small Japanese tank forces, known intelligence has shown that in Korea, Japan has a lot of tanks, and all of them are their latest Type 4 main battle tanks and a small number of Type 5 main battle tanks. Cut carefully. As soon as Zhang Zizhong's words fell. Another communications soldier came to report.
Report. The forward defensive positions reported that a large number of enemies were massed in front of them, and that they were all infantry and not heavily armed. And these infantry turned out to be on our forward positions. Unleash a frenzied attack. According to reports from the forward positions. These armed men are North Korean puppet soldiers. Ask for instructions on the forward position. Whether or not to carry out a high-intensity counterattack. ”
Zhang Zizhong's brows couldn't help frowning, and he asked puzzledly: "When did the Korean puppet army get into the same mind with Little Japan and attack frantically." I borrowed the courage from whom. ”
"I'm sorry, the forward positions are not specified."
Since there is no intelligence, Zhang Zizhong is not willing to think about it, anyway, a new round of offensive will be launched, so let these North Koreans who are "not afraid of death" have a good taste of being crushed.
"Pass my order, and the armored cluster will set off immediately. Tell them that in two hours, I'm going to the front line in Pyongyang. ”
"Yes!"
At the same time, on the forward front. The long line of defense was filled with dense gunfire and shouts of killing.
Sergeant Pierre had already vomited twice, and even Pierre, who had seen countless dead people, was disgusted by what he saw. Because the blood was almost up to the soles of his feet. Then the infrared night vision device, he saw everything on the position in front of him clearly.
But it was precisely because of this that he was so out of shape. Although he kept clamoring for these yellow-skinned monkeys to die a little more, when he saw the hellish scene in front of him, he had the feeling he had when he first joined the army and saw the bloodshed.
I don't know how long I haven't felt like this, but I thought that I had experienced the European battlefield and was able to face any battlefield very calmly. But at this time, Pierre realized that there was a limit to his endurance.
Especially when he saw that behind these Koreans, the Japanese Kwantung Army had set up a dense array of machine guns, and these machine guns were not aimed at the Chinese positions, but at their "own people", those Koreans who were charging for them. Any Korean puppet army that takes a step back will face death. Japan used this move to make these Koreans understand that the only way to survive is ahead, so they went crazy.
But in Pierre's eyes, this was unacceptable. If it weren't for various reasons, he would have wanted to step back and ask what these Japanese were doing. But the dense firepower above his head made him want to retreat, which became a luxury.
It is only now that Pierre really understands China and the Chinese army. In the U.S. military, there are a lot of heavy machine guns of 12.7 mm caliber, and there are also a large number of heavy machine guns of the same caliber in this defensive position in front of them.
What really disgusted Pierre was the damage caused by these heavy machine guns, because being hit by a heavy machine gun of this caliber had only two results, either disability or death.
And the battlefield in front of them was full of rolling figures, all of whom had their hands and feet broken by heavy machine guns, waiting for the final death. More of them are, corpses divided into sections.
Pierre had also operated heavy machine guns from his home country, but he had never seen such a scene before. He found that the rate of fire of the Zhonghua heavy machine guns was much faster than the heavy machine guns he had used. This is the hellish scene in front of me.
There were endless screams in my ears, and there were tumbling wounded people lying around. There were several North Koreans with severed hands and feet, who looked directly at Pierre for help, struggling to crawl towards him. A few bullets swept over, and these crawling wounded were completely relieved of their pain.
"Damn, are those Chinese devils?" When Pierre knew what he had said, he felt very uncomfortable. Because he felt fear in his heart, and his hands and feet were trembling.
It is inherently a sign of weakness for a person who compares himself to the devil to one day call the other person a devil.
Just as Pierre was justifying his fears, a dense flash of light suddenly appeared in the sky, and immediately after, the forward positions of the Chinese army were completely enveloped in artillery fire.
When the whistling sound in the ears became more and more obvious, it became louder and louder. Pierre could no longer be afraid, for it was a harbinger of the approaching cannonballs. Driven by instinct, Pierre, who climbed out of the crater and wanted to leave, was directly swept away by the air wave in a huge explosion.
When the sound of the cannon completely stopped, Pierre endured the sharp pain that was about to fall apart, and when he turned over, he saw a scene that made him feel terrified. The wide tracks were close at hand, and he found that he couldn't hear anything. If he could see it, or if he still had a chance to survive, he would have seen bloodshot blood in his ears when he looked in the mirror.
It was already great luck not to be hit by shrapnel in the waves, but the organs of the body were not so lucky, and his eardrum was directly shattered.
However, at this moment, Pierre was in no mood to care why he couldn't hear the sound, because all he had in his mind was the idea of leaving quickly. Because the tracks are in the eyes, getting bigger and bigger.
But when he tried to control his body, he realized that he couldn't move effectively at the moment. Pierre was desperate, and was run over by this thing, and even had no chance to wear the Star-Spangled Banner. This was Pierre's last thought.
The tracks of a Chinese King Tiger tank of nearly 60 centimeters directly came into the most intimate contact with Pierre's head. As a result of the contact, Pierre's entire head was instantly flattened, a large skull was stuck between the tracks, and brains were sprayed out of the cracks in the tracks. It's like a big watermelon that has been directly pinched and exploded, and it is fiery red.
When the tank ran completely from head to foot on Pierre, all that was left was a corpse of minced flesh that could no longer be seen as a creature. And it was an incomplete corpse, because on the tracks of the tank, several bones with flesh and blood were stuck, and ribs and thigh bones were faintly visible.
It was run over by a Chinese Tiger main battle tank with a total combat weight of up to 50 tons in the army, and the end was the most tragic. (Are there any book friends reading while eating??? Gorgeous sin! )
And in the tank, there was a muttering voice: "The little one, if you want to hide, it's going for you." ”
The target of the voice is Pierre, who can no longer see the human form.
"Xiao Liu, you kid is too ruthless, let the troops who clean up the battlefield see it, and you will talk to us again." Hearing the driver's muttering, Huang Yisheng, the commander of the armored company and the commander of this tank, couldn't help but laugh.
"Commander, I want you to learn from this, just like the slogan of the Armored Academy. Tanks, crush all enemies. I also kind of followed the slogan of the college. The driver, Xiao Liu, skillfully manipulated the tank and replied to Huang Yisheng.
At this time, the rising sun outside just outcropped, which is a rare scene in the middle of winter. It also just confirms the prediction of the China Meteorological Department.
"Drive your tank well, and hand over these small fish and shrimp to the machine gun to solve them."
The sky gradually brightened, and there were not many Koreans left on the battlefield, and the corpses were piled up everywhere, proving the cruelty of the battle.
However, when China's large-scale tank troops crossed their own defense line and appeared on the battlefield, many large living people suddenly rose up in the pile of corpses.
However, no matter how fast they were, they could not be faster than the machine guns on the tanks.
The North Koreans, who wanted to pretend to be dead and surrender, found that they had thought too perfectly.
The killing continued, as more and more tanks crossed the positions. The tank units of the front line had advanced to the defensive line belonging to the Kwantung Army, and these machine-gun positions, which were originally used to force the North Koreans, were not used at all under the charge of the tank group.
At this time, China only has Pyongyang as a defense line in front of it. As long as it passes through Pyongyang, it is considered to have entered the hinterland of North Korea. However, there are already opponents waiting for tank clusters ahead. (To be continued......)