Chapter 81: The Tragedy of the Generation Gap
ps: In the evening, the second shift came and ^_^ there were many enthusiastic readers who left a big message, pointing out whether the maximum shè range of the Type 59 tank in the previous chapter was 16 km or not, Heaven explained here: Heaven's information shows that the Type 59 has a variety of models, one of which is equipped with a 100mm cannon, and his maximum shè range (note that the non-effective shè range) is 16 km, so Heaven said in the previous chapter that it was firing at a distance of 10 km, and the fire here is not to destroy the opponent's armored combat vehicle, It's a kind of momentum that takes the lead, think about it, the devil found that his iron chariot was as far as 4.5 kilometers, and the other party could fire from 10 kilometers away, although the crosshairs were far away, but after all, the dirt could be hit within the shè range, and such an intuitive feeling of a huge gap in xing energy was still quite shocking! As for the effective shè of the 59 type, after checking the information process, heaven thinks that the 59 type is a product of the 50s of the last century after all, so the effective shè cheng (referring to the ability to destroy the enemy's armored vehicles) should be more reliable at about 1000 ~ 2000 meters, of course, the armored car of the little devil in this article is too thin, only 30mm armor on the front, and the roof is estimated to be thinner, so the character is high enough and the luck is good enough, and heaven thinks that it is still possible to destroy the little devil chariot at 4 or 5 kilometers, so this article also wrote such a paragraph. Hehe, having said so much, the following text is here ^_^
On the target plane, at half past six in the morning of June 17, 1943, the Seventh Armored Division under the jurisdiction of the third column of the Yanhuanghong Party waited for the baby bump of the little devil Yanhuang Dispatch Army in the Tuoketuo area east of Baotou, the 5th Brigade of the Third Tank Division of the Tank Division, so Wang Fan supported the target plane, and the Type 59 tank in the hands of the Yanhuanghong Party was finally about to open!
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "The Type 59 tank in advance, its muzzle is constantly spewing flames at the devil tank.
"Boom! Boom! Boom~~"In addition to most of the shells hitting a piece of dirt, the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Tank, one of the unlucky 97 Modified Tanks, was hit directly by the shells of the Type 59 tank 100mm rifled guns, causing the shells stored in the turret of the 97 Tank to explode from the inside out, and the entire turret of the little devil's tank was blown off, and the body was directly blown up into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground, igniting a raging flame, and there was no luck and negotiation accordingly. All the Japanese soldiers in the chariot went to see the sacred and great Amaterasu in their hearts.
"Oh my God! It's Guncao Yamada!! Ono Zeji, who saw everything clearly, couldn't help but tremble, and went straight to the tooth hall, "It's terrible, 4 or 5 kilometers away, you can shè hit, and penetrate the armor of Jiuqi, devils, they are devils!" ”
At the same moment, the 7th Armored Division of the 3rd Column of the Yanhuanghong Party rushed to the first row in front, and in the turret of the third tank car from the easternmost side, the gun commander Lu En was staring intently, and the chariot unit of the little devil in front of his tank kept flashing a scene on the battlefield 4 years ago in his head.
Lu En's original name was Lu San, because he was the third son in the family, so he was named Lu San after his birth, and later because of the continuous war from 1920 to 1930, he was separated from his family, and then begged all the way to ask for food, and then he coincidentally joined the army of the Yanhuang Red Party, and became a red ghost, when he participated in the class, the squad leader was called Tong Dali, and an old soldier named Zhang Deyuan, all of whom cared for him and took special care of him, and those years have been the happiest and warmest period in his life. But there are unforeseen circumstances, in a mission, their unit encountered the main force of the Japanese Kou, after the encounter there was an extremely tragic fierce battle, Lu San they have a total of 2 battalions of troops, more than 700 people, just less than a day of fighting, more than 300 casualties, and Lu San's squad leader Tong was shot and killed, the whole class even he only had 3 people, and then near the evening, the devil sent a chariot to help, the lack of anti-chariot weapons of the Red Party fighters, can only rely on cluster grenades, Rely on the human shield to resist the attack of the devil's chariot.
Tong Dali, the squad leader who has been taking care of him carefully, died, Zhao Daquan, who likes to brag to himself, died, and the second egg who often played and slept with him was also killed by shells, and what was even more severe was that the sacrifice of dozens of people, including the three of them, was only exchanged for the entire battlefield, 4 of the enemy's 6 armored vehicles were destroyed, and 2 were unscathed, and one of them was heading towards their squad position.
Looking at the Japanese chariot that was getting closer and closer to the trench, Lu San did not speak, silently picked up the grenades scattered on the position and carried them into his arms.
"Sanyazi, what do you want to do!" When the veteran soldier Zhang Deyuan saw it, he asked loudly.
"Uncle Zhang, I'm going to blow up that iron car!" Lu San said.
"Silly doll, my old bones are still there, it's not your turn!" Zhang Deyuan said as he snatched the 4 grenades in Lu San's chest, and took out the 1 that he was pinning to his waist, and said: "He nǎinǎi, this was originally a glorious bullet left by Lao Tzu for himself, but today it is cheaper for the little devil!" ”
"Uncle Zhang, let's go!" After seeing Zhang Deyuan snatch his grenade, 16-year-old Lu San cried.
"Silly doll, you are still young, and you haven't married a daughter-in-law in your life! How can you die! Uncle Zhang has lived for more than 40 years, enough is enough!! Remember, don't forget to burn more paper money for your Uncle Zhang on the Qingming Festival, Uncle Zhang has had enough of it in this life, and he is too scared, and he doesn't want to be poor over there! After speaking, Zhang Deyuan jumped on the mud at the front end of the trench, crawling forward, and a minute later, with a muffled sound, the track of the devil's armored combat vehicle was blown off, and the offensive had to be stopped. Later, Lu San's troops withdrew through the month of Sè, and after returning to the main force, the red imp Lu San became a lot more silent, no longer liked to talk, but kept training and changed his name to Lu En. It wasn't until later that Wang Fan appeared, brought a large number of armaments and materials, and changed the process of the development of the Red Party army, in order to establish its own armored vehicle combat unit, the Yanhuang Red Party selected soldiers in each military region and each unit, and when he heard that the armored force could destroy the iron chariot of the little devil, Lu En immediately signed up, and with his young age and strong learning and acceptance ability, he quickly passed the screening, completed the training subjects, and passed the assessment test. Became a gun commander of a Type 1 tank armored vehicle (mainly responsible for shè fire and observation from the front).
Seeing that the distance with the devil chariot was getting closer and closer, Lu En said: "The second artillery commander (in the tank training manual, it is generally called a loader, but in the army it is called a second gunner, responsible for loading shells, observing the right side and cāo for high shè guns), check the loading!" ”
"Yes!" With nearly 3 months of training and cooperation, the three people in the turret (the commander, the gun commander, and the second gun commander) are quite proficient in cooperating. 、
"The cannonballs are no problem, they can be fired at any time!" After the inspection, the commander of the second artillery replied.
"Okay, Commander (responsible for all aspects of observation, command and communication. Convey the information to the driver and the gun commander in a timely manner), let me know if there are other changes! ”
"Understood, Lune, you can rest assured!" Hearing Lune's question, the commander replied.
After instructing the two of them, Lu En said in a very small voice, "Uncle Zhang, squad leader, two eggs, you take a good look in the sky, Sanyazi avenged you today!" Then, according to the training guidelines, Luen quickly assessed the distance of the Japanese tank, adjusted the elevation angle of the tank gun, and pressed the hair button.
I saw a Type 59 tank of the New Seventh Division of the Yanhuang Red Party, with sparks scattered from the front muzzle, accompanied by a deafening cannon sound, a shell quickly flew over the lawn, and in an instant, it crashed head-on into a Japanese 97 reform chariot 5 kilometers away, accompanied by flames blooming beautifully like a blooming red sè flower, and another devil chariot was sent to the arms of Amaterasu.
At this time, if you look down from a high altitude, in June, on the green steppe near the east of Baotou, two groups of ant legion-style troops are gradually approaching, killing each other violently, just comparing from the size, well, one side is obviously stronger than the other by a large margin ^_^
At about 7 a.m. on June 17, 1943, when the two sides were within 4 kilometers of each other, the 8th and 12th Tank Wings under the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Tank Division of the Japanese Invaders also opened fire one after another.
Onozawa Er, who was lucky, has not been hit by the tank gun of the Type 59 tank, when the visual distance entered 4 kilometers, Onozawa II seemed to be emboldened for himself, and did not hesitate to fire his first gun, but for the maximum shè range of only 4500 meters of the 97 modified tank gun, 4 kilometers away from the target, it is too difficult to hit, not to talk about the crosshairs, of course, the power of hitting is also limited, the head to the front armor of the Type 59 tank tickles.
"Attention to all tanks, attention to all tanks, after entering 2000 meters, continue to attack in a straight line, keep in formation, don't stop and fight with the chariot of the little devil, the enemy tanks that are not destroyed are handed over to the tanks behind, all of them, directly crush the past, don't form a chaotic battle! Do you understand? Dai Weimin, commander of the tank regiment of the new Seventh Division, said through the on-board radio.
"The first battalion understands!"
"Second revenue arrived!"
"Three revenues have arrived!"
Soon, when the two ironclad torrents immediately entered a distance of 2,000 meters, the Green-painted Jiefang-1 main battle tank (Type 59 tank) formed a matrix-like attack formation as if they had been negotiated, and slaughtered the Japanese chariot troops straight up.
"Attack a few times!" The lid of a chariot in the Ninety-Seven Reform was suddenly opened, and a man dressed as a Japanese officer leaned his upper body out of the car, with binoculars hanging on his chest, and stretched out his right hand to make an attack gesture. Echoing this, the 97 Modified Chariot under his seat fired a shell that hit a Type 59 tank in front of him very powerfully.
"Boom, boom, ding!" With a crisp metal crash, the shells fired by the chariot in the 97 reform were bounced off by the arc armor in front of the Type 59, leaving only a black sè bullet mark area.
"Nani! Seeing that the artillery of the Imperial chariot could not pose a threat to the enemy chariot at all, the Wako chariot officer couldn't help but shout. But soon he didn't have to worry about it, and on the tank battlefield, showing up to fight such a handsome way to attract attention and hatred soon attracted two shells, one left and one right, and in the fierce sparks, it directly turned into a human barbecue.
Time passed minute by minute, the distance of 1,000 meters passed in a blink of an eye, and after the two sides entered 1,000 meters, the target of the shè was greatly increased, and at this time, the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Tank Division of the Japanese Invaders had lost more than 30 combat vehicles, lying on the charging road squeaky and burning. The two sides that killed the red eyes began to directly bayonet, and when they saw the red, you fired a shot, and I shot a tank white-knuckle battle.
"Quack~~squeak~~, quack~~squeak~~" The unique marching sound of the tracked chariot was heard clearly.
"Boom! Rumble! "The sound of the Type 59 tank shèring was incessant.
"Pounce! Strike! "The counterattacks of the chariots in the ninety-seven and the chariots in the ninety-seven reform came and went.
"Bang! Tie! Bang! "One after another, the 97th medium tank or the 97th medium tank that was hit exploded and died one after another.
"What kind of army is this?!" Far from the rear, the commander of the 6th Brigade of the Japanese Duli Mix, who had been observing the battle situation, raised his binoculars to watch the fierce battle battlefield while muttering to himself in a daze.
At this time, with the sound of "crunching", a Type 59 tank twisted the turret, deviated 25 degrees to the right, and opened fire, accompanied by a flash of red light, and in one fell swoop, a devil tank 600 meters away was bombarded into the sky.
"Boom! Boom! "As soon as the attack was completed, the Type 59 tank was attacked by one shell on the left and one on the left and one on the left.
"Onboard! (Long live the Wako language)" After hitting the target, the tankmen of the Wako shouted loudly from inside the turret.
But in just three seconds, the smile on his face froze, and he saw that the target tank only stopped for a moment, and then continued to move forward as if nothing happened, and pointed the breathtaking thick muzzle of the gun at the location of his tank, and then heard a "boom", and the Japanese tanker was no longer conscious and conscious. And the same scene was repeated everywhere on the battlefield, and after only 7 minutes, more than 70 of the 160 medium tanks of the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Tanks were destroyed, and more than a dozen of the 50 light tanks behind the attack formation were hit one after another.
After another ten minutes, the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Tank Division of the Japanese Tanks, which had an overall damage of 7 percent, no longer had the courage to continue the battle and began to retreat spontaneously, but how could the new 7th Division, which had only lost 4 tanks, agree and continue to pursue the victory (the loss of 4 tanks was due to damage to the tracks of three tanks, and the engine failure of the other was caused by a bullet).
"Order the artillery to quickly set up positions and assist the 5th Brigade of the Combat Vehicles in the operation!" The commander of the 6th Mixed Brigade, who had been observing the situation on the battlefield, ordered eagerly.
"Hey!!" As soon as the adjutant agreed and was about to deliver the order to the troops, with the sound of "boom, boom, boom" in the distance, the rocket artillery units of the New Seventh Division opened fire, and hundreds of rocket artillery shells were scattered in the logistics support unit of the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Tank Division of the Japanese Fighting Vehicles, and the assembly and standby area of the 6th Brigade of the Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Invaders, and the deadly rain of bullets set off a bloody storm.
At half past seven in the morning on June 17, 1943, the general offensive of the third column of the Yanhuanghong Party began!
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