Chapter 82: It's Just the Beginning
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According to the inherent yellow calendar of the Yanhuang Continent, for the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Division of the Wako Tank and the 6th Brigade of the Wako Duli Mixed Brigade, June 17, 1943 was definitely a son who should not be moved. At this time, they were in the Tuoketuo area in the east of Baotou, and they were already covered in blood and mourning.
Osamu Kurosawa was also a soldier who had just been transferred from the Japanese mainland to the Duli Mixed 6th Brigade, and while in the Japanese mainland, he was organized in the Tokyo Regional Military Police (Micha! He has been in charge of law and order in Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo. It stands to reason that the environment there is far better than the conditions for the Yanhuang Army, but Kurosawa is also a hot-blooded young man who has been completely brainwashed by militarism, and firmly believes in the necessity and justice of the Great Eastern Ya Holy War, plus the Japanese have always reported good news and not bad news about the war report, and what they hear every day is how much territory the empire has recently conquered, how many armies of the Yanhuang Republic of China have been annihilated, and how many naval ships of the Stars and Stripes have been sunk, and never thought that the empire's conquest had been frustrated, so in Kurosawa's mind, the empire's army was the point of the soldiers, and all the nations came to surrender.
In the eyes of Osamu Kurosawa, Yan Huang's troops are cowardly and incompetent, and a brigade of the empire can easily wipe out an army of Yan and Huang Republic of China; And the soldiers of the Star-Spangled Guy are even more old soldiers, and the soldiers of one empire can easily be compared to ten Star-Spangled Guys. Whenever he was patrolling the streets of Chiyoda, Tokyo, he saw ordinary Japanese people, and always loudly sang to them about the great cause of the empire.
However, from the beginning of 1943, the tonnage of civilian merchant ships plummeted from more than 5 million tons before the outbreak of the Pacific War to more than 700,000 tons (only one-seventh of what was before the war), and most of the remaining 700,000 tons were used to transport strategic resources such as iron ore, so there were very few that could be used to transport grain and other daily necessitiesCoupled with the need to give priority to the supply of the royal family, the aristocracy, the chaebol and the army, the standard of living of the Japanese people dropped greatly compared with around 1940, and they could only be maintained in a state of food and clothing, but the working hours were greatly extended, working 14 hours a day, no longer news but the norm. In this state, Osamu Kurosawa, who has been brainwashed by militarism and continues to tout the necessity and justice of Daito ya jihad, was naturally spontaneously resisted and coldly received by the Japanese civilians.
Osamu Kurosawa, who has a hot face and sticks to someone else's cold ass, is very angry himself, and the consequences are serious! Feeling the need to use his actions to awaken and prove the jihad enthusiasm of the people around him, he resolutely applied to his unit to be transferred to the front-line troops to participate in the war. The Japanese Army, which was already overstretched, of course would not dampen the enthusiasm of such "patriots", and quickly approved its application for defense transfer, and assigned Kurosawa to the 6th Brigade of the Duli Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Invasion and Huang Dispatch Army.
At this time, in the Tuoketuo region in the east of Baotou, Kurosawa Zhiya, who was holding the 38 big cover, looked blankly at the chariot battlefield in front of him, where hundreds of steel shells were burning, but what was desperate was that most of the burning chariots were the empire's 97 chariots, or the wreckage of the 97 chariots, and the enemy had few destroyed chariots.
Kurosawa was also crouching behind a truck emitting black smoke, which had been completely destroyed by the rain of rockets just now, with severed hands and feet everywhere, bright red human flesh and internal organs flowing all over the ground, and even a Japanese soldier's brain was sprinkled on Kurosawa's right hand.
"Why? Isn't the army of the empire invincible? Why such a defeat, why is the chariot of the Empire so vulnerable! Looking at the enemy chariot that was gradually driving over and getting closer and closer to him, Kurosawa Osaya, whose head was already confused and unclear, suddenly shouted and rushed over with a howl with a three-eight big cover.
"Da Da Da!" With the sweep of the Type 59 tank equipped with a heavy machine gun, Kurosawa's body was torn apart and splashed all around, and the blood stained the green grass red, turning into grass fertilizer to moisten the grassland of Inner Mongolia in June.
At the same time, 25 minutes into the battle, the Japanese tanker Onozawaji has been favored by Lady Luck, and the vehicle he is in has not been hit, but as the number of Japanese tanks that have slipped through the net has become smaller and smaller on the battlefield, Onozawaji's vehicle has become more and more conspicuous, and Lady Luck's "aura of protection" is also on the verge of invalidation.
When there were only more than 20 of the more than 200 tanks left of the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Division of the Wako Tank, Onozawaji finally received an invitation to Amaterasu's death banquet, and a Type 59 tank fired at the chariot that Onozawa was riding from a direction of 45 degrees behind its side, and the high-speed cannonballs directly hit the side armor of the Onozawa 297 Medium Tank, and after easily tearing the thin skin armor of the 97 Modified Tank, the shell directly penetrated Ono Zeji's abdomen. Sawaji Ono, who spurted blood from his mouth and looked down at the large hole in his abdomen, only had time to say, "I want to go home!" Then the body was torn apart in the explosion of the tank's ammunition, and there were no dead bodies.
After another 5 minutes, the fist unit of the third column, the New Armored New 7th Division, after tearing and crushing the defense line of the chariot troops of the little devils, drove towards the area of the Duli Mixed 6th Brigade that had just been ravaged by rockets. At this time, more than half of the casualties of the Duli Mixed 6th Brigade had already been killed or injured in the rain of rockets just now, especially because before the surprise attack, the senior officers of the Japanese Invaders gathered together to watch the battle of the chariot troops, so by the time the Type 59 tank cluster came over, the Duli Mixed 6th Brigade from the brigade commander down, almost all the wing commanders and group leaders were broken or seriously injured, and only the squadron leaders and squad leaders who had been staying in the unit were still alive.
"Hit a few!!" Squadron Leader Oda Ichiro, commanding more than twenty devils around him, shouted loudly.
At this time, Squadron Leader Oda Ichiro was behind a destroyed pickup truck, and a thick fire was still burning on the dark frame, and the pungent smell and thick smoke obscured the view of both the enemy and the enemy.
"Captain Oda, what should we do!" A Japanese soldier asked.
"Quick! Set up heavy machine guns, we have to establish a position to block the enemy and buy time for other troops to launch a counterattack! Fast! Counterattack! Fight back with heavy machine guns! Squadron Leader Ichiro Oda, blackened and gray by the smoke, shouted loudly.
"Hi!! Immediately set up a heavy machine gun to counterattack! A few Japanese soldiers, who had orders from their superiors, quickly found the chain of heavy machine-gun ammunition from the scattered bags and wooden ammunition boxes, and when they were ready, they rushed towards the enemy tank 2 kilometers away.
"Kill a few!!" Squadron Leader Ichiro Oda, who found his usual training feeling, pulled out his saber and waved it forward.
"Dangdang!" Bullets from the Woko heavy machine guns hit the armor of the Type 59 tanks that were coming at them, but they did not leave a single bullet mark.
"Squeak... Squeak...."The sound of the crawlers marching closer and closer.
"Buzz~~~" The sound of the tank turret turning was heard slowly.
"Boom!" Along with the shè attack of a Type 59 tank 1,500 meters away, the temporary position of Squadron Leader Oda Ichiro and several machine gunners was directly blown into the sky, and the black sè earth salute bloomed from the ground, and a small devil's delusional resistance to resist the tank's advance disappeared.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! "With the encirclement of more and more Type 59 tanks, the temporary firepower points spontaneously organized by the scattered little devils were quickly eliminated one by one, and the position of the entire little devils became smaller and smaller.
"Chong, be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"
"Onboard! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!! β
"Kill a few!"
Towards the end of the battle, seeing that the future was hopeless and Jing Shen was about to collapse, the remnants of the 5th Brigade of the 3rd Tank Division and the 6th Brigade of the Duli Mixed Brigade, about 800 people, frantically launched a suicidal attack, killing the tank troops of the New Seventh Division of the Yanhuanghong Party with great momentum.
"Da Da Da!!" The sound of heavy machine gun fire from the Type 59 tank
"Plop puff!!" The sound of a Type 1 light machine gun spitting bullets.
Pushed forward by a ** metal barrage, one after another, row after row of little devils fell to the ground, their eyes full of unwillingness, horror and resentment.
At 8:27 a.m. on June 17, 1943, in the Tuoketuo area east of Baotou, the reinforcements sent by the Japanese army stationed in Mongolia to support Guisui were all wiped out!!
Tianjiapu is a small town in Shanxi, compared to the overall ups and downs of Yanhuang Shanxi Province, potholes, the terrain of Tianjiabao is relatively flat, and it is also a front-line field support airfield established by the Japanese Army Aviation. Since our comrade Wang Fan "traveled to Beiping for a long time", he was extremely depressed in his heart, and carried out the bombing of Shanxi, Hebei, Shandong, and Henan. Therefore, after suffering heavy losses in that bombing, the Japanese Army Aviation decided to scatter the planes in small batches to various field airfields, so as to avoid another attack by the Stars and Stripes and the Soviet Union's strategic bombing forces (the little devil always believed that the bombing was carried out by the Stars and Stripes and Lao Maozi).
Mitsui Yoshio is a distant descendant of the Mitsui chaebol in the Wako, because the Mitsui chaebol is too far away, so he has not received any wealth inheritance, but after all, he is a descendant of the Mitsui family, and the living conditions in the Wako country still belong to the petty bourgeoisie. Since Mitsui Yoshio responded to the call of the Japanese to join the army, with the complete educational advantages he received since childhood, he was assigned to the Army Aviation School, and after three years of systematic study and training, he finally became a pilot of the Army Aviation stationed at the Tianjiabao Field Airport in Yanhuang Mountain.
"Yamada-kun, did you get up so early today?" When colleagues saw Yoshio Mitsui walking outdoors, they greeted him warmly.
"Ahh Suzuki-kun, γγ―γγγγγγΎγ! (Oha's waist, enough to smash a horse, Wako language: good morning meaning)" After seeing his colleagues, Mitsui Yoshio also replied with a warm bow.
"Mitsui-kun, have you heard? These two RIs are about to attack the Shaanxi Red Party. Approaching Yoshio Mitsui, Suzuki whispered.
"Well, I heard it was around the 20th." Yoshio Mitsui also replied in a low voice, and at the same time took out a box of locally produced cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took out one and handed it over.
Suzuki was not polite, and after taking the cigarette, he took out a matchbox from his pants pocket, and after rowing, he lit it for Yoshio Mitsui first, and then lit his own, gently spit out a smoke ring, and then said, "Remember the Satomano brigade?" β
"The Satokono Fighter Brigade that was almost completely wiped out last time in Nikyo Mountain?" Hearing Suzuki's question, Yoshio Mitsui asked with an eyebrow.
"That's right! On that occasion, they only had three planes flying back, and after the command investigated, they only learned that the enemy was equipped with a new weapon, which was shaped like a large nail, and could take off into the air and search for flying prey on its own. Suzuki said in a small voice.
"Nani?" Hearing the news for the first time, Yoshio Mitsui looked at his colleague Suzuki-kun in shock.
"As far as I know, the upper echelons have blocked this news and issued gag orders to the three pilots who came back, so you should be careful about the attack in 2 days!" With that, Suzuki walked away from Yoshio Mitsui's side.
"Hmmm! Thank you! Yoshio Mitsui looked at Suzuki's back and nodded heavily.
At this time, I only heard the scream of "Yo~~Yo~~" in the sky, and Yo Mitsui looked up and drove away, only to see many small black dots flying from high in the sky.
"Enemy attack!" The conditions were reversed, and soon Yoshio Mitsui shouted loudly and ran towards the defensive position.
Soon hundreds of 500-kilogram aerial bombs fell from the sky, for Mitsui Yoshio, the good news is that he no longer has to cΔo heart 2ri after bombing, along with Wang Fan's high-altitude bombing of the front-line field airfields in the western area of the Japanese Invaders (there are military satellites to detect the position of the Japanese army aviation positions in advance), the Japanese Yanhuang Dispatch Army was deployed in more than 20 front-line field airfields in Shanxi, and nearly 1,000 fighters were destroyed in turn in just 2 hours. Mitsui Yoshio was directly martyred under the care of an aerial bomb.
However, when everything was developing in favor of Yanhuang, the 10th Division of Fu Zuoyi's 35th Army, which was stationed in the Hangjin Banner area west of Baotou, was ushering in a critical moment of its own life and death.
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