Chapter 589 - Interspersed with the Great Rear

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The soul of the Kwantung Army, loyal to the country,

Forge ahead on the rugged road,

The sound of gunfire is accompanied by the marching song,

Blood stained the victory flag red.

Enemy corpses pave the way to glory

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The loud song resounded through the white snow. Countless Koreans were sweating and raining down on the Great Plains, working day and night with excavators, sapper shovels, and even hoes, building a Maginot Line with Oriental characteristics under the guidance of Soviet and American military advisers.

The Chinese army is attacking in the direction of the 38th parallel, and the 38th parallel is very likely to be unable to hold it, and as soon as the 38th parallel is lost, the Inchon Plain will be exposed to the bayonets of the Chinese army, and there will be no barrier, and the mechanized troops of the Chinese army can be ferocious, unless the large Allied forces in the north are changed here by divine means. Otherwise, there will be nothing left to stop the Chinese army from destroying Incheon.

They are still making a last-ditch effort to build a defensive line in the face of bombing by the Chinese army's air force. Although this line of defense is at best the level of the First World War, it is hard to imagine that today, the system of trenches, barbed wire, machine-gun forts, minefields, bamboo piles, etc., can still hold back the rampaging mechanized troops, but they are still full of energy. Because they had no choice but to believe in me, the American military adviser to the Soviet Union.

The trenches are like scars on the body of the Japanese Kwantung Army, constantly expanding, as if they are tearing the entire Japanese Kwantung Army apart. Bags of cement, bundles of steel bars, truckloads of barbed wire, truckloads of mines, filled this bottomless pit without money, and little by little built this huge defense system, this meat grinder. And not far from here. Troops are heading to the battlefield. rushed to the 38th parallel to resist the steel torrent of the Chinese army with his own flesh and blood.

"Does any of this still make sense?"

Kawasaki Wing Captain Kawasaki Ichimoku Daisa looked at the dusty plains and smiled bitterly. If the 38th parallel cannot be defended, then this line of defense cannot be defended either, and this is just a waste of resources. But these words cannot be spoken. Morale can be boosted! I believe that most people also understand that such a line of defense will not save the Japanese Kwantung Army. But one must always give oneself a glimmer of hope. Isn't it?

The task of his wing is to act as the vanguard of this unfinished defensive line, and it is also the tentacles of the extended Incheon defense line, with more than 5,700 people in the whole wing. The firepower configuration is quite superior, even if the Chinese army uses brigade-level troops to attack, they can withstand it for a while.

However, this motorized infantry wing has to be discounted, called the infantry wing, because their heavy equipment is either transferred to other units, or blown up by the Chinese Air Force, and the soldiers basically walk on two legs, they are real infantry, and they are not bullied.

Kawasaki Osa looked at the tank in the semi-underground bunker and smiled bitterly again. These tanks are all old antiques from the past, but now they have become the spiritual support of the whole battalion. Kawasaki Osa didn't dare to hope that these Type 97 could confront one of the world's best tanks, the Chinese Tiger King "Tiger God" (nicknamed by Western countries) main battle tank, so he came up with such a non-effective solution, driving the tank to an underground bunker, leaving only the turret outside and then cleverly camouflaged to use as a fixed battery to see if it could cause more damage to the Chinese army.

Armored battles? I have a sick brain to let my subordinates drive such a tank to fight armored battles! Of course, even if it is a passive defense, it is necessary to strengthen reconnaissance, he released more than a dozen elite groups, contacted twice an hour, and kept abreast of the latest developments on the battlefield in a timely manner. The reconnaissance surface is big enough, but the equipment of the top soldier group is enough, all motorcycles, let alone crashing into the tank units of the Chinese army, any infantry can pick them up. Sending back everything they see on the radio before being swept to pieces by machine guns is the greatest value of these spearheads.

Now, Kawasaki Osa is in contact with his top soldiers:

"Group A, Group A, this is the rock, what's the situation?"

"Report the rocks, no abnormalities were found, the road is calm, and the Chinese army is still fighting hard on the 38th parallel!"

The rock was received, and Group A continued to observe. Group B, report the situation, report the situation! ”

"Report the rocks, everything is fine, done."

"Group C, Group C, report the situation!"

"Report the rock, and find a reconnaissance detachment of the Chinese army, about ten or so people, is exchanging fire with the local Korean puppet army, over!"

Several groups said that everything was normal, well, it seems that today can still be spent safely. Kawasaki Osa looked at his wing staff officer with a smile and continued to contact the last group, and before he could speak, the other end hissed wildly: "Oh my God, where did they come from?" ”

Oh my God! If you don't hear it with your own ears, you can't imagine how emotional, selfless, and hysterical that scream of that soldier is! Just this noise made Kawasaki Daisa's hands tremble, and he almost threw the walkie-talkie three kilometers away. Kawasaki rubbed his buzzing ears and hissed, "Group G, what the hell is going on?" Report Now, Report Now! ”

The spearhead in contact with Group G shouted, "Tank! The tanks of the Chinese army are coming! They rushed out of the snowflake-covered forest of tree trunks! Oh my God, we don't have even a single North Korean infantry platoon in this area! ”

Tank units rushed out of the trunk forest?

Kawasaki Ichimoku Kawasaki Osa was so angry that he wanted to shoot that spearhead! He knows how complex and treacherous the terrain is at the location of Group G, and that kind of hellish place can actually pass through tanks? Did that idiot blow up his brain or did he have a seizure and start babbling gibberish? But the fierce gunfire coming from the other end told Kawasaki Daisa. The spearhead wasn't joking with him! The sound of gunfire was mixed with the roar of the motor engine and the impenetrable strafing of the machine guns, and it is not difficult to imagine how fierce this brief encounter was. Two gunshots rang out, and the characteristic abrupt sound of motorcycles disappeared, and after a few seconds, someone coughed at the other end and said in the Japanese Kwantung military language: "Hey, are you there?" ”

Kawasaki Ichimoku Kawasaki Osa asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”

The man said, "I am the supreme commander of this unit, my surname is Cao, my name is 'Nima', and it is a pleasure to meet you." Our troops are about to visit Incheon. I'm here to inform you. It's not good to let you prepare the food and drink in advance, so that you can save time and be in a hurry. ”

Kawasaki Kawasaki Osa said: "Just let the horses come, I'm afraid that our Japanese Kwantung military wine and food are not so delicious." You can't bear it! ”

The man said, "I can't eat, I'm going around." By the way, I will tell you. Prepare a little more salted fish. We fought fiercely for days in this kind of ghost weather, and we didn't have a minute of dry up and down our bodies, so we urgently needed to replenish the salt. All right. I won't talk to you anymore, do as I say, and ensure that you will be promoted and rich, bye-bye! ”

The call ended, and Kawasaki Ichimoku Kawasaki Osa was still there in a daze. It is really surprising that the Chinese army actually came out of the jungle! How many people did they come? Which unit is coming? What about firepower and combat effectiveness? He didn't know anything about this, but one thing was certain: the troops who dared to carry out roundabout interspersed in such terrain were definitely not some left-to-right-to-right and right-to-right, I am afraid that the comers are not good! What is their purpose? Rush to Incheon? Well, most likely! Because it was there at the command center of the Kwantung Army in Korea.

The staff officer of the wing obviously heard it too, and pretended to be calm and said: "This matter is not trivial, we should report it to the headquarters immediately!" ”

Nonsense, their wing was originally treated as an extension of the tentacles, if they can't feed back the intelligence back in time, what do you want their wing to do? It seems that the military literacy of staff officers is still negative.

Kawasaki Ichimoku Kawasaki Daisa ordered the staff officers to send a report to Incheon quickly, while continuing to contact the various elite groups, but the result was just such a blink of an eye, the situation changed, just now there was no war on the Western Front, two of the elite groups who were leisurely and complacent had lost contact, and the remaining ghosts cried wolves and fled with their lives, it seems that the situation is not good. One of the top soldiers insisted on performing his duties while escaping, and truthfully reported everything he saw: "The Chinese army has a large number of troops and extremely fierce firepower, they should at least be a division-level unit!" …… They have a large number of main battle tanks and armored vehicles, and behind them there seems to be brigade-sized self-propelled artillery units...... We can't tell the number of this force, but one thing is certain, and that is ......"

In the intermittent report, the quad bike had appeared in the binoculars of Kawasaki Kazumoku and several staff officers, it was a small black dot, it should have been driven to the fastest, like a little ant chased by a flood, how pitiful and pitiful. More black dots appeared behind the horizon, and needless to say, either tanks or armored vehicles. One, two, three, four...... It's like cell division, and in the blink of an eye, countless black dots flood across the plain.

The distance quickly closed, and they could even see the faces of the two spikes, who had pushed their speed to the limit, and from time to time they turned their heads to see if the steel beasts behind them had caught up. It's just that the spearhead group is too nervous, where in the world is there any armored car that can speed a motorcycle, they are obviously frightened.

Although they couldn't catch up, the group of beasts behind them didn't lag much behind, which shows how good the engine performance of the Chinese army's chariot engine is. The fiercest chase should be the kind of wheeled infantry fighting vehicle with a total weight of only thirteen tons, which is almost about to fly, and the twin cannon constantly spits out blazing tongues of fire, cutting the ground. The motorcycle performed a stunt of stunned maneuvers and avoided a string of shells, and the combination of skill and luck was different, and it allowed them to escape several times. But no matter how good the luck was, there was a time when it ran out, and under the fierce fire of the Chinese army gunners, the motorcycle finally overturned on its side. The two soldiers watched in despair as a trajectory approached them at a speed of one hundred and fifty meters per second, and before they could let out a scream, they were reduced to burning debris in the explosion along with the entire motorcycle!

Kawasaki watched all this helplessly, biting his lip hard.

A war that belongs to him. Here we go.

A huge force of division, brigade and small regiment surged in a steady stream, converging into a terrible torrent of steel on the snow of the plains. Kawasaki Ichimoku Kawasaki Daisa stared at the army he couldn't compete with a solemn expression, and quickly reported a string of equipment data, allowing the dispatcher to send back these vital information in a race against time. As if intent on showing off, the Chinese army did not attack immediately, but showed off its sophisticated equipment one by one, so that the Japanese Kwantung soldiers could see it well. Of course, it's not all about showing off, the point is that they also need to take a breath and observe the enemy situation again. On the battlefield. Chu Yunfei has never been an impulsive person.

Chu Yunfei looked at the defense line of the Japanese Kwantung Army like a distant mirror image and looked at the stunning beauty. Extremely focused, muttering a few words in a low voice while watching, probably scoring the Japanese Kwantung soldiers. Of course, with his character. It is difficult to give an ideal score to the Japanese Kwantung servicemen. The commander of the guard company stepped forward and said to him: "Division commander. There may be snipers lurking in the vicinity. For safety, you can't be exposed for a long time, so go back to the command car. ”

Chu Yunfei said: "If the sniper has anti-tank missiles. I'm just going to die a little quicker in the command car. ”

The company commander said: "In any case, you can't be exposed here for a long time, in case you have an accident, it will be difficult for our whole company to explain to the state!" ”

Chu Yunfei said: "Yo, use the country to suppress me, right?" Okay, I'll watch it for another twenty minutes and I'll be back. ”

The company commander said, "No, ten minutes at most!" ”

Chu Yunfei glared: "I said that twenty minutes is twenty minutes, don't forget that I am the division commander, this is an order!" ”

The company commander was very stubborn: "It can only be ten minutes, this is the commander's order!" ”

Chu Yunfei pursed his lips helplessly, and could only give in to the commander-in-chief who was far away in the Northeast Theater Command.

Cheng Hui is directing several soldiers to fly three small planes much larger than kites, these small planes fly above the heads of the Japanese Kwantung soldiers under the remote control of the digital infantry, circling over and over again, the infrared camera flashes like ghost eyes, and everything they see is sent back through the data link, and the defense line of the Kawasaki Wing has no secrets in front of the digital infantry brigade.

The Japanese Kwantung soldiers obviously didn't know how powerful these little guys who couldn't even load machine guns, and thought that the Chinese army was using them to lure them to open fire in order to expose the target, so they didn't mean to shoot down the small planes, which made those small planes take pictures calmly, and the entire line of defense was exposed in front of them.

Cheng Hui was attracted by a picture, carefully recognized it for a long time before making a correct judgment, and said with a smile: "His grandmother's, the tank entered the pit as a battery, and they came up with it!" This trick was used in the Soviet Union in Europe, and it was ruthlessly cleaned up by the German Air Force for a few rounds, but I didn't expect the Japanese Kwantung Army monkeys to make such a low-level mistake! ”

Han Fei smiled: "You also know that people are monkeys?" The monkey's intelligence is not yet fully developed, and it is understandable to make some mistakes. Hehe, using the tank as a turret, interesting! Wait a minute, Lao Tzu will blow up their fort into the sky as soon as possible! ”

Chu Yunfei walked over and shouted: "Don't, these old tanks are worth more than our Tiger King, if you capture them and take them back to sell them to military enthusiasts for collection, you will definitely make a lot of money!" There are already many people who are thinking about me asking if I can get some Japanese tanks back, which is a big deal. Listen to me, don't break these tanks, or I'll be done with him! ”

Cheng Hui: "......"

Cheng Hui put down the monitor and said, "It's almost, let's start, two of you, will you come first or me first?" ”

Chu Yunfei said: "It's just such a wing, I'm afraid that they will be finished before I can start the activity, Cheng Hui, you should come, be fair." ”

Cheng Hui was also polite: "Then let me play with this group of friends." The command channel was opened, and the order was given: "The heavy artillery regiment is ready, and each artillery group has eight rapid shots, and the preparation is !! ”

A total of 36 self-propelled guns of 155 mm caliber of the heavy artillery regiment slowly turned their barrels on the command of the command vehicle and aimed at the positions of the Japanese Kwantung Army more than ten kilometers away. The artillery of the Japanese Kwantung Army was the first to strike, and several large-caliber mortars opened fire at the same time, and the mortar shells rained down on the open ground, and clusters of black and red fireballs rose one after another, and fragments flew around, and the fight was very lively. Take mortars against self-propelled artillery groups? There is a kind of commendable spirit, but it is only commendable spirit. If these mortars want to hit them, they have to push forward at least ten kilometers.

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

The heavy artillery regiment began to fire a salvo, and the black rumbling muzzles erupted with huge blinding fire, and a group of shells erupted thinly, and the shells accurately hit the positions of the Japanese Kwantung Army, and the machine gun fortresses were shattered in the rushing firelight, and the clumps of soldiers turned into powder! Thirty-six shells killed thirty-six stationary targets, and not a single shot was wasted, and this accuracy broke the hearts of the Kawasaki United.

Kawasaki Ichimoku Daisa's face turned pale, he had long heard that the Chinese army had such a mobile force. Extremely difficult to deal with. I have also tried every possible means to inquire about the motorized infantry, of course, the information that can be obtained is limited.

Only now did he know what motorization meant! There was simply no time for him to think about anything. The second round of shells arrived. This time it was the mortars who were beaten. It was the same one cannon at a time, and some people even saw a shell planted directly into the chamber of a mortar, and the mortar turned into thousands of large and small fragments on the spot. None of the dozen or so soldiers in the vicinity survived. They could not fight back, so they could only hide in the anti-artillery holes and endure the torture of the Chinese army.

The soldiers of the Japanese Kwantung Army all knew that the Chinese army liked to play the tactics of artillery sea, and often used more than a dozen artillery companies to cover an infantry company to attack a hill, and without waiting for the infantry to rush up, the dense artillery shells blew up the Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers on the mountain. This time the artillery fire they suffered was not fierce, but it was terrifyingly accurate, and there were no missed bullets, which was even more terrible than the sea of artillery!

It may be that it is not worth wasting so many shells on a mere Kawasaki wing, the heavy artillery regiment only fired a few salvos and did not fight, sixteen tanks and sixteen armored vehicles lined up, rumbling and rushing over, the 105 assault guns continued to fire deadly projectiles behind the team, generously handing out tickets to hell to the soldiers of the Japanese Kwantung Army, and the slender barrels of self-propelled anti-aircraft machine guns and self-propelled anti-aircraft guns had been adjusted to a state of flat fire, and they could pour out a dense metal storm at any time, which made people lose a trace of life, The weakest infantry fighting vehicles were lined up at the rear to protect themselves from the anti-aircraft guns or recoilless guns of the Japanese Kwantung Army.

Although the Japanese Kwantung Army no longer has an air force, the air defense missile units of the mobile units are still on high alert, and one air defense missile after another is staring at the sky, so as not to let the Japanese Kwantung Army fighters attacking from low altitude take advantage of the loopholes. (That's right, it's an anti-aircraft missile.) οΌ‰

Although it was only a battalion attack, the mobile division was also imposing. The Chinese King Tiger tank rushed over at a high speed of 40 kilometers, feeling the slight shaking of the overwhelmed ground, and the soldiers of the Kawasaki Wing, who had just endured the ravages of artillery fire, let out a desperate scream in their hearts. Probably unable to withstand the terrible pressure any longer, some of the recruits who couldn't stand it jumped up and shouted, "Come on! Come here! I'm not afraid of you! "As he shouted, he swept his submachine gun at the mechanized troops, who were still at least a kilometer away. The veteran hesitated whether he should go over and give them a slap in the face, but after thinking about it, forget it, no one can save him from looking for death.

Of course, the submachine gun could not hit the target a kilometer away, and even if it did, those tanks and armored vehicles did not care at all, but the counterattack of the Chinese army made these crazy infantry unbearable, and the shells fired by the self-propelled mortars screamed and planted, falling at their feet and even on their heads, boom, the fire flashed, and there was nothing left, only a tattered steel helmet was thrown into the air by the wave of explosion, rolled in the air, and did not fall for half a day.

The tanks also fired, needless to say, the shells fired were also quite accurate, sending those fire points that had escaped the heavy artillery cover one after another for a long time, Kawasaki Ichimoku watched all this helplessly, he still couldn't return fire - those tanks had already blown up the family in the first place. Now the only hope is the anti-tank guns, Aunt Asunasu bless, I hope these anti-tank guns can do a little bit!

With a distance of 600 meters, the artillerymen pushed out the few anti-tank guns with mortar shells falling like hailstones, and shook the angle sharply to aim at the incoming tanks. Kawasaki yelled: "Steady!" Be sure to put it within 300 meters before fighting! ”

To put such a ferocious tank down to 300 meters before striking is a big challenge to the psychology of the soldiers. But Kawasaki Osa can't help it, this ghost thing is not so easy to control, there is no way to aim at which to hit. If you don't hit, you can't hit, no one can do anything, only if you put the tank within 300 meters, the hit rate will be higher. And at three hundred meters, these anti-tank guns had a chance to penetrate the armor of the Chinese King Tiger tank.

And the Chinese army tank lived up to Kawasaki Daisa's high expectations, and rushed over in a daze, and the anti-tank artillery team calmly opened fire.

"Boom, boom!" In a series of roars, armor-piercing shells and poisonous arrows were fired at the front of the Chinese King Tiger main battle tank. At least three shells hit directly, and the three tanks turned into a red fireball in an instant. "Well done!" Kawasaki Osa praised loudly, and there was a cheer from the defensive line. But in the next second. The cheers stopped abruptly - the tank burst out of the smoke of gunsmoke, nothing but a few pieces of reactive armor hanging on the front of the tank.

Attacking the most ferocious tanks of the present time with such a rapidly obsolete anti-tank weapon, the result was, of course, catastrophic. In addition to showing the courage of the soldiers of the Japanese Kwantung Army. It doesn't work at all!

Nevertheless. The soldiers of the Japanese Kwantung Army still did not give up, and behind them was Incheon, and they had no way to retreat. Just because you can't wear it on the front doesn't mean you can't wear it on the side and behind it. It's just that under the suppression of self-propelled anti-aircraft machine guns and self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, the anti-tank artillery group simply cannot detour behind the tank group.

The anti-tank guns fired desperately at the fastest speed, and the shells hit the thick armor of the Chinese King Tiger tank at high speed, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, which was terrifying. The three anti-aircraft guns also leveled the barrels, and swept wildly, finally breaking the tracks of a tank as expected, which can be regarded as a success.

It's just that it's easy to paralyze that tank, but it's even more difficult to destroy it, and the Chinese King Tiger tank is too durable! Although it couldn't move, the tank still turned its barrel and bombarded this side, and three shells blew up an anti-tank gun group, that is, this tank became a fixed battery, and the Japanese Kwantung soldiers couldn't do anything about it!

Just when all kinds of anti-tank weapons were in full swing, a tank that had never been seen before suddenly rushed to a distance of two hundred meters, and the veterans of the Japanese Kwantung Army noticed that this tank was double-barreled, and two 105-mm tank guns were side by side, it was really incredible, how could they make such a monster? (Not the Apocalypse!) οΌ‰

Before he could delve into it, the tank fired, and the two tank guns spewed out two cross-piercing flames, and the two fire dragons flew over a distance of two hundred meters with their teeth and claws, and pounced on the crazy Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers, this, this, this is a Spitfire tank! Since the birth of the flamethrower, the flamethrower has been the most feared class of infantry troops, and in the same way, the Spitfire tank is also the most intimidating tank, the fire dragon roared and rushed down, and the soldiers of the Japanese Kwantung Army saw a hellish scene:

Flames scurried along the trenches, which were filled with stagnant water and silt, and the entire trench instantly became a veritable fire pit. High-octane gasoline apparently didn't mind the muddy water at the bottom of the trenches, but instead seemed to burn more violently, with tongues of fire rising more than two meters high. The soldiers who operated the anti-tank weapons were colorless, desperately trying to climb out of this fire pit, but the slippery trenches were not so easy to climb, and before they could climb out, the fire licked on them, and they all turned into fire men, writhing their bodies in pain in the sea of fire, making extremely terrible screams, the skin on their bodies was charred, their eyeballs burst in the heat, the fire rushed from their mouths into their throats, burning their vocal cords, and finally, these unfortunate soldiers were under the horrified gaze of their comrades, In the explosion of the anti-tank shell, it fell miserably in the sea of fire and turned to ashes. If there is anything left, then I am afraid that only that terrifying and tragic scene will remain in the minds of every surviving Japanese Kwantung Army soldier forever, and become the most terrifying nightmare that accompanies these veterans for life, waking them up from their dreams again and again......

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Two more columns of oil were sprayed into the air, pulling out two graceful parabolas, which landed on the position of the motorized infantry wing, and the nightmare was staged again......

Seeing the Spitfire Tank swaggering over, Kawasaki was furious. It was such an arrogant tank that shook the morale of the Kawasaki Wing, and many soldiers showed a frightened look when they saw the trenches and even individual pits turn into a sea of fire, even the veterans. Whether it is a recruit or a veteran, seeing so many comrades-in-arms burned to the point that there is no scum left, I am afraid that none of them can be afraid and remain calm. As an officer who had grown up in the flames of war, Kawasaki Kazumoku had a hundred ways to destroy this thick-skinned tank, but it was suppressed by the absolute firepower of the Chinese army. None of these approaches can be put into practice. Several anti-tank groups were smashed by self-propelled anti-aircraft machine guns as soon as they appeared, and even the staff officers were swept in two by the anti-aircraft machine guns, bleeding profusely all over the ground. In order to recover the body of the staff officer, at least six soldiers fell there.

The disparity in strength is really a disparity in strength. Although it was a wing-to-wing battle, it was by no means fair.

The deputy wing captain hissed and said, "Wing Captain, this place cannot be defended, we must retreat!" ”

Kawasaki was furious: "Withdraw? If you shout out again, I'll kill you!" ”

Dodging the blast wave and scorching debris from the explosion of a shell, the deputy wing commander hissed, "I also know that this is the last line of defense, but we can't hold it at all." Sticking here any longer is tantamount to suicide! ”

Kawasaki Kazumoku said, "Retreating now is even more suicidal. Our backs will become a target for the Chinese army! ”

The deputy wing commander is still making a final effort: "If we stay here any longer, our chest will also become the target of the Chinese army!" You see, they didn't intend to engage us head-to-head at all, they circled around our defenses. The intent is to burn us all to death with a Spitfire tank! ”

Another pillar of fire roared down. Several soldiers were covered in fire and crying, running and rolling in the trenches for their lives. No one saved them. Kawasaki was about to go crazy, and the hateful Chinese army did not dare to fight them head-on. They will only be consumed with these vile and shameless means! What is even more odious is that the main force of the Chinese army swaggered over from the edge of their defense area, leaving only such a battalion of troops to fight them, and the meaning could not be clearer - it is enough for us to clean up you with one battalion! This made Kawasaki Osa sad and angry, you must know that before the war, it was said that one of their Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers could top ten of the Chinese army, which really made everyone proud, and now they are openly despised, Kawasaki Osa feels very hurt.

That's right, the Air Assault Division and the Mobile Division really didn't care about this Kawasaki Wing, and easily smashed a big hole in the left flank of the Mobe Wing, and the flood rushed through. If they had outflanked them from behind, Kawasaki United would have felt better, and even if they lost, they would have a feeling of respect, but no, the army of more than 37,000 people just broke through like no one and went straight to Incheon!

There was a feeling of being taken seriously by the Kawasaki United, hurt, angry. But now that no one cares about this, it's better to deal with this man's deadly digital infantry wing! Every trench and every bunker is pouring fire at the fastest speed, and the firepower is fierce enough, but people just don't die, they just don't fall, what do you let them do? And those deadly tanks, assault guns, etc., as soon as they bombarded them, they had to be blown to pieces along with the fortifications! What's even worse is the Spitfire tank, as long as they see the long flame flashing at the muzzle, everyone can't help but shout in their hearts God Buddha Allah bless! Don't let the fire dragon fall on your side, or they'll be burned to the ground!" The Digitized Infantry Wing fought extremely patiently, weakening the Kawasaki Wing's defensive positions layer by layer like a turnip, and after fighting for so long, their casualties were still in the single digits, and the Kawasaki Wing was about to collapse.

"Boom!"

An armor-piercing bullet accurately hit a Chinese armored car, and the relatively much weaker frontal armor of the armored car certainly could not withstand such a heavy blow, and was fiercely pierced, revealing an ugly hole, molten iron flowed, thick smoke and fire gushed out of it, and the armored soldiers covered in fire rolled out of the car screaming, and were swept down by machine gun fire in an instant, and the Japanese Kwantung Army was cheering on the position, which was the first result they achieved.

But they were too soon to rejoice, and the angry Spitfire turned its barrel and aimed it at the remaining anti-tank gun. Kawasaki hissed wildly: "Leave the armored car alone, hit that Spitfire tank!" Hit that Spitfire! ”

The anti-tank gun also loaded and aimed at the fastest speed, and a series of actions were neat and neat, showing good tactical literacy, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't rush out of the fire dragon from the muzzle, and the next second when the two fire dragons rose into the air, the black light flashed, and another armor-piercing ejected the chamber, heading straight for the Spitfire tank. The armored shell came first and hit the Spitfire in the front, and thankfully, the angle was just right, impartial, and it was not ejected.

Rumble!!! The Spitfire tank, which had become a nightmare for the motorized infantry wing, burst into a huge ball of fire, and two thick and long fire dragons fell on the gun crew impartially. Suddenly there was a sea of fire! Everyone hit accurately, the difference is that the tank is protected by thick composite armor, and it is also covered with a layer of reactive armor, with this kind of anti-tank gun in the pre-World War II period, it can only make a hole the size of a plate in the front armor of the tank at most.

The infantry of the Kawasaki Wing had no armor protection, and the burning gasoline splashed on their bodies had to burn to ashes. However, the pain of the soldiers was not long, as the shells around them were all burned, shattering their burning bodies.

The last anti-tank gun crew was also killed, and the infantry fighting vehicles rushed to the edge of the trenches and slowed down. Infantry, wrapped tightly in bulletproof equipment, rushed through the back door of the chariot. Some used combat vehicles as cover to snipe the Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers carrying bazookas with accurate point fire, and many more jumped into the trenches covered with charred corpses, and the grenades smashed like hail at the Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers who were beaten by tanks, and the grenades smashed directly into the steel helmets of the Japanese Kwantung Army soldiers. Explosions rang out one after another. There was a miserable howl in the trenches.

It's just a blink of an eye. The Kawasaki Wing's already shattered defense line could no longer hold up, and the deputy wing captain took the lead in dropping the anti-aircraft machine gun, turned around and ran. The soldiers jumped out of the trenches with bullets and fled with their lives.

The strange thing is that the Chinese army did not attack these deserters, and seemed to want to leave them a way to survive and continue to fight whack-a-mole, which made more soldiers choose to flee - it would definitely be a dead end to defend here, and if they escaped, they might be able to escape! Kawasaki was furious and shouted at the deserters: "Don't run, come back and fight!" ”

Of course, no one listened to him, and when he came back, he didn't fight, but sent to death, who would do it? The order was ineffective, Kawasaki pulled out his pistol in anger and rushed at the deserters' vests and pulled the trigger repeatedly, and the bullet casings flew and jumped, and the cowards fell one by one, dying.

After a magazine was fired, Kawasaki replaced it with a full magazine and yelled at the stunned soldiers: "This is the end of being a deserter!" With a shot in his hand, another soldier's vest, which was faster than a rabbit, popped out a pinch of blood dust, shook it, and slowly turned back to look at the burning line.

It was a soldier who was only 16 years old, and a few months ago he was a high school student, and because of the heavy casualties of the troops, the country had to mobilize 17-year-old boys to enlist in the army, but in fact such a mobilization index was still not enough, so many boys who were only 15 or 6 years old also entered the Japanese military camp. The child looked at Kawasaki Osa with a look of grievance and incomprehension, staggered, and fell down.

Kawasaki Osa bit his lip hard, biting blood and hissing, "Can you outrun the tank?" Escaping is also a dead end, and you have to bear the infamy of being a deserter and be run over by the tanks of the Chinese army! Left and right are a death, why not fight to the death with the enemy, at least this is still the empire's admired samurai! ”

Several soldiers hesitated to stop, and two others hesitated a little and fled faster. Kawasaki Osa was furious and raised his gun to fight, but a captain pounced to block it, and said in a quack: "Ossa, forget it, let them live, they are all baby soldiers who have not yet reached adulthood!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a rifle bullet rang out, cutting a fist-sized hole in his left chest, splattering blood and fragments of internal organs, and he collapsed. Kawasaki was really mad, and rushed towards the tank of the Chinese army without his life, and shot a pistol with a fierce shot, causing the tank to burst into sparks, but unfortunately it had no effect. Another magazine is out of ammunition, what to do?

Oh yes, and an anti-tank grenade, yes, blow it up with a grenade! He threw away his pistol, pulled out the thick, long anti-tank grenade, and slammed it at the tank that was turning the barrel around. At this moment, the anti-aircraft machine gun on the tank swept wildly, sweeping him in two on the spot, and then the anti-tank exploded, Kawasaki Osa only saw the flash of fire in front of him, and his mind became blank, because his body had turned into fly ash and ceased to exist.

Seeing that the wing commander was killed, the remaining soldiers completely collapsed, jumped out of the trench in twos and threes, and the officers couldn't drink, and in the end, even the officers threw away their weapons and fled after the deserters, and some of them hesitated, and after fully calculating the ratio of their running speed to the speed of the tank, they still decided to lay down their arms and surrender to the Chinese army. Also, it seems that China's policy has changed suddenly, and these little devils who surrendered were not shot.

In fact, their choice was right, after the capture of this position, the Chinese Tiger King main battle tanks and armored vehicles were like a group of fierce beasts that broke free, roaring and chasing those deserters, hitting the car when they saw it, sweeping it when they saw people, and even running over directly, these poor soldiers ran happily, suddenly got down lightly, and fell heavily to the ground, only to find that their legs were broken by anti-aircraft machine gun bullets, they rolled desperately on the ground in pain, let out a heart-rending scream, and then stared at them as if they had been evil, revealing a palpitating look, they couldn't even scream - the tanks rushed towards them! These blood-gourd-like soldiers screamed that the sky should not be good, and the earth was not spiritual, and they could only watch as the tank tracks rolled themselves in, crushing to pieces, and there was not even a single intact bone left. (To be continued......)