Chapter Seventy-Six: The Most Awesome Fort
On the battlefield, there was a loud sound of artillery, and the artillery positions of the Yue army were knocked out one after another, and the soldiers of the Yue army were even more dead and wounded, and the armored units of the Yue army, which had been waiting in the rear for a long time, could no longer bear the surname after seeing that most of the anti-tank positions had been lost, and rushed directly to the battlefield with full horsepower.
The Fifth Division is equipped with only one squadron of armored units, and the armored units of the two squadrons staying here at this time are still a squadron of tanks seconded from elsewhere, and as for the number of tanks, it is not easy to put it on the table.
Due to the successive victories of the Yue army, there were no large-scale armored troops on the Chinese side, and the base camp of the Yue army did not take the chariot too seriously, but was more used as infantry support equipment. That is, when the infantry is attacking, they may let these chariots rush to the front, open a gap, and the rest seems to have nothing to do with them.
At this time, there were only two tank squadrons attached to the Fifth Division, each tank squadron had 80 people and nine Type 95 light tanks, which means that at this moment, the 99th Army was facing two tank squadrons of the Yue Army, a total of 18 Type 95 light tanks.
Seventy-five T-34/85 against eighteen Type 95 light tanks, the result of the battle can be imagined, but before the official battle, the soldiers of the tank squadron of the Yue army have nothing to worry about. The Empire's tanks seemed to them to be invincible, and although they were occasionally destroyed, they were only a few.
And what about the German tanks and Italian tanks imported from Huaxia? In front of the tanks of the Empire, there is still no piece of armor left behind? And although the tank on the opposite side looks like five big and three thick, it is not easy to mess with, but who knows the real result if you don't fight?
On the other side, at the head of Linyi City, Pang Bingxun looked at the rear of the Yue army in a daze, and he didn't react for a while. I secretly shouted in my heart, which fucking play is this? Pang Bingxun watched as the infantry of the Yue Army took up the offensive posture again, and there was already a death squad composed of 300 soldiers behind him, some of them holding grenades in their hands, and some of them directly carrying explosive bags, trying to compete with the Yue Army tanks.
But looking at this strange phenomenon in front of him, Pang Bingxun also touched his head helplessly, a little at a loss.
"Throne, the brethren are ready, and you can go out of the city and ambush yourself." The guard officer shouted to Pang Bingxun on the city wall, and he himself carried a bag of explosives, and he was going to be the leader of the death squad himself.
"Tongming, let the brothers put down the explosives packets, pick up the guns and rest first." Even Pang Bingxun, who was at a loss, could see that the tanks fighting with the Yue army were definitely Huaxia's armored troops, and because the distance was too far, Pang Bingxun, who had the help of a telescope, could only see a rough idea, and could not see all the battlefields behind.
For the time being, no matter who the other party is, as long as they can hold back the armored forces of the Yue army, the pressure on their side will be much less, and the chance of resisting the enemy army to break the city is much greater.
'Bang! ’
A 37-mm tank gun shell accurately hit the tank that Liu Guodong was riding, and the shell still failed to penetrate the T-34's armor, but Comrade Xiao Wang outside the car was a little tragic, the shrapnel of the shell quickly swept over Xiao Wang's left arm, fortunately, the angle was not so good, and there was a tank body as a cover, Xiao Wang was just cut on his left arm.
When you are a soldier fighting, what kind of formation have you never seen? Rao is injured Xiao Wang did not panic too much, while quickly leaning his body on the tank, he took out a small packet of powdery items from his jacket pocket, tore it open and sprinkled it directly on the wound, and then quickly took out a new roll of bandages, wrapped it directly around his arm twice, and then continued to observe the surrounding situation as if no one was fine.
"Phew! Fuck Xiao Ben, Lao Tzu is standing here and not moving, and he keeps fucking banging Lao Tzu, Xiao Li, give Lao Tzu a hard bang. Liu Guodong spit, although spitting in the car is a very bad habit, but at this time Liu Guodong can't care about this.
This is already his third shell, Rao is the T-34 with strong armor protection, and the artillery of the army will not be able to penetrate it for a while, but no one wants the enemy's shells to hit him hard.
'Boom! ’
Xiao Li's actions in firing artillery have become more and more proficient, and since the start of the war, in just over ten minutes, Liu Guodong can feel that Xiao Li's artillery control skills have been improved by more than one level, and war is indeed the best way to hone people. Liu Guodong didn't care about lying on the periscope to see the situation outside, so he directly hugged a new shell, and after Xiao Li withdrew the shell, he quickly helped stuff the new shell into the barrel.
Xiao Dou Ding of the Yue Army was originally quite powerful, and the first shot on the battlefield directly hit the command tank of the 99th Army Tank Regiment, but it was very helpless, because the tanks of both sides were not at the same level at all, Xiao Dou Ding did not bring any threat to the Huaxia tank, and it could not be said that there was no threat, Xiao Wang was injured.
With Xiao Li's return fire, the two unequal opponents seemed to have no reason to continue the battle at all, and after the first shot passed, although it did not directly hit the front of the Yue Jun tank, it still hit the left front corner of Xiao Yuben's tank.
And the tank that was hit by the army, naturally could not escape the fate of being bombed, just a shot, Xiaodouding emitted black smoke, even if there was another explosion, obviously, Xiaodouding's body armor could not resist the T-34's perverted 85 mm caliber tank gun, after the shell entered the inside of Xiaodouding, and then detonated the shell inside Xiaodouding.
"Beat, beat Lao Tzu hard, let his mother dare to beat Lao Tzu, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill his little king and eight calves." Just after stuffing the shells, Liu Guodong roared loudly in the tank, he was too aggrieved in this battle, he was broken as soon as he came up, and he could only stand here as a fixed turret, but who would have thought that he stood here but became a fixed target of the army, one by one came to find their own trouble, if they stood face to face, Liu Guodong would definitely go up and slap each other hard, and then ask the other party, did Lao Tzu your mother in his last life or what?
"Don't worry, I'm looking for a target, Xiao Yuben's tanks are too few, almost all of them have been cleaned up by our brothers, many little devils have been hit by two shots at the same time, and they have dodged this shot but not that one." Xiao Li finally showed a smile on his face, and replied unhurriedly.
This battle is called a real war, although it is a pity to stand here as a fixed turret, but this does not erase the joy in Xiao Li's heart, even if it is a fixed turret, Xiao Li is happy in his heart. Standing here and not moving, no matter how much the little devil fights, he can't penetrate his own armor, but he can overturn the other party with one shot, and he doesn't have to worry about the supply of ammunition, what could be more enjoyable than this?
"What about the little king and eight calves who beat us just now? Fuck him to death for Lao Tzu, it's so fucking that Lao Tzu is angry. Liu Guodong didn't seem to understand what Xiao Li meant, but continued to speak angrily.
"Tuanza, they only have scum left now, and it is estimated that there is no slag left after the bombardment, although we don't need to save shells, but we don't need to waste shells on dead people, right?" Xiao Li smiled bitterly and glanced at Liu Guodong.