At three o'clock in the morning, Qu Jungang's army entered the camp, which was still intact except for the dilapidated port. The Japanese troops here have all withdrawn and withdrawn to Dandong, where there is no way out. No one took care of the materials and machinery all over the ground, and the Japanese army didn't even have time to destroy it in a hurry, so they gave it up.

As soon as Qu Jun arrived at the target, he quickly deployed his defenses, cleaned up the materials that were burned into scrap iron in the port, and cleaned up Ma Tianye's discarded baggage. The soldiers were like digging out the wasteland, flashlights in the dark, looking for traces of the Japanese army, checking the good supplies, and avoiding the bombs.

The traitors in Yingkou have all run away, no one is lucky, they know the methods of the advance army, the advance army will definitely not leave them traitors, even if they still want to repent, there is no chance here in the advance army.

Dogs can't change their eating, so Dong Ku naturally won't keep these and betray the country and the nation again when the time comes. He is trying to enlighten those who are unstable or whose concept of the state is not solid.

The materials can be said to be piled up, and the massive amount of materials gave Qu Jun a headache for a while. There is a lot of machinery, a lot of food and ammunition, and truckloads of rare metals, miscellaneous and all kinds of trucks. The wagon of copper ingots looked like gold, and the wagon of tin was the same as silver.

Qu Jungang didn't have a headache with these, these metals, even steel, were of great use to them, after all, they were metal materials used directly by customers, and they needed these.

But those machines have a headache, those bulky, technical backward machinery, most of them are Lao Zhang and Xiao Zhang in various countries, many of them are already outdated machinery, for them, the value is not great, but it is a pity to throw away, after all, these machinery in the country. It's still leading, not even anywhere in Wuhan.

Looking at the truckloads of mechanical lathes, Qu Jun just pondered and ordered: "Everyone work hard, after arming, put the machinery together and the materials together." There are cultural relics to take out, food strategic materials to put alone, classified and piled up! ”

"Yes!"

The warriors shouted for their orders.

Although they were running from a distance, their hesitation was mechanized, and their physical strength was not much, and they had not yet fought at the entrance of the camp, and the battle in Panjin was not even used for half an hour, so everyone was not very tired.

Seeing so much seized material. The soldiers' eyes lit up one by one, although they were not individuals, but they were also enjoyable!

"Leash! Look what I found! ”

A warrior shouted excitedly in the darkness.

The soldier named Chainpost raised his head in the crowd, looked at a squad of comrades, and asked, "What did you find?" ”

"It's the Golden Buddha! It weighs two pounds!! ”

The soldier excitedly took out a golden statue of Maitreya Buddha from a Japanese army's marching bag and shouted.

"Cut! What am I supposed to be? ”

Zhu Zhu pursed his lips disdainfully, raised the object in his hand and said proudly: "Look, I found this in a captain's bag, Guanyin of pure white jade, the platoon commander said." This one is worth more than gold and is the captain's favorite thing. ”

"What? Jade Guanyin? Show me! ”

The soldier who spoke before hurriedly stuffed the golden Buddha in his hand into the bag dedicated to cleaning the battlefield. A few steps to the bolt.

"Don't knock, the platoon commander said, if there are scratches, the price will be discounted by half."

The bolt pillar carefully took the jade Guanyin and handed it over.

"Really!!"

The warrior carefully stroked the Jade Guanyin, then took out a one-foot-square silk cloth from his bag, handed it to the bolt pillar and said, "It's still your gold." Although I don't understand why you're so valuable, the captain will definitely not be bad if he likes it, it's wrapped, and the battlefield material management platoon of our company will come in a while, hurry up and hand it over to them. Don't break it. ”

"Uh-huh!"

The bolt pillar carefully wrapped the jade Guanyin, and when he put it in the bag, he cursed hatefully: "This is our speed, Lu Zhihang's brothers have strong firepower, otherwise, these objects have gone to Japan." ”

"What are you afraid of! He can rob it, and we're not bad, so when we go back to their hometown, we can move all the things from their hometown back. ”

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, a group of figures came up and shouted: "The supplies of the 3rd Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 158th Regiment have been sent here. ”

"It's coming!"

The bolt farts and ran with the soldier to the platoon that was dedicated to collecting personal belongings and belongings on the battlefield.

Qu Jun just heard the conversation between the two, and a strong hatred rose in his heart. He knew that the captain of the Dao was not the kind of person who liked playthings, and he knew that the captain had never looked at the massive number of these objects after putting them away. He knew that Dong Ku was actually unwilling to let these national essences be destroyed and lost in the war, and of course, he would not be willing to let the great powers take them out of China, which were all national treasures, according to the captain's words, they were treasures that could not be exchanged. That's why he hated these demons who came to China to plunder wealth.

He agreed with the two warriors that the wounds inflicted by the enemy should be returned a hundredfold, and that Alcatraz Island should be leveled, and all the treasures they had stolen over the years would be snatched back, so that they would never be able to turn over.

This is the common will of the whole army now, and this is a belief that will not change.

Not long after the beginning of his battlefield cleanup, Junko had already broken through the Japanese defense line in Dandong. Yu Lei's army followed closely behind, rushing with all his might, and all the armored troops rushed forward quickly.

All the infantry were thrown behind, only those fighters carried by infantry vehicles. The trucks on the chain rails were not as fast as the armored vehicles and tanks, and they could only follow the baggage and pull the artillery forward.

It took only half an hour for Shunzi to break through the Yalu River, and the bombardment of the tanks was not worse than the artillery group, but the power was smaller, and there was no effective shooting. But the destructive power is not bad.

The defensive line hastily constructed by the Japanese army was as fragile as paper, and it was okay to resist the infantry, and it was possible to hold out and return fire, and in the face of tanks that could not be beaten with an iron fist, they were basically looking at it except for suicide detonating explosives and cluster grenades that could blow up a few vehicles.

Now the tank armies of various countries need infantry escort to prevent the enemy from approaching and blasting, after all, the field of view of the tank is relatively small, and people can climb on the tank by detouring to the side.

But Dong Ku's armored forces are complete, the infantry vehicle firing ports are on all sides, followed by tanks, it is even more powerful than infantry, after all, there is protection. Those armored vehicles carry less. But the ammunition is carried more, and the machine gun on the car does not have to worry about the tank in front, and the bullets occasionally hit the tank, clanging and sparkling, acting as a solid protection for the tank.

The tanks pressed against the improvised trenches in the snow, rushing through. Rumbling forward, not worrying about being surrounded by recklessness.

The self-propelled artillery is there, they are not worried about the Japanese artillery, the eight-kilometer range, coupled with the flexibility and fast transfer of positions, it is impossible for the Japanese to lock on to the artillery position.

It was enough for infantry and armored vehicles to clear their positions, and their role was to break the Japanese defenses and render their artillery useless. Command paralysis.

The communications of the Japanese army were very primitive, of course, relative to the advance army. Once their headquarters is attacked, they can communicate with each other in addition to telegrams, and there are not many combat units below the walkie-talkie dispatch, where can they compare with the wireless communication of the advance army, the headset has real-time communication, and there is no problem of lagging intelligence and poor command at all.

Ahead is the warm well. A small village, at this time. The Japanese army used Onjing as its headquarters, less than ten kilometers from the front line.

They knew that the advance army was moving fast, but they didn't think that they couldn't stop the advance army's footsteps. They received a death order to hold off the advance army, let the Kwantung Army that entered from Dandong withdraw, and let those Korean puppet troops go into battle. Use the sea of people to block the pace of progress.

But the Japanese army never expected that the front line was still fighting fiercely, and the enemy army actually went deep alone, risking to break through, and wait for the report. Tank units have already appeared outside the warm well.

Onjeong is a small town in North Korea, and this town has no danger to defend, not even a city wall. The reason why it became the garrison of the Japanese army is that there are two roads leading directly to the Yalu River from Onjeong. One is from Wenjing to Guchang and then to Chushan by the Yalu River, and the other is in the direction of Liangshuidong, which can be regarded as a throat artery.

Two brigades were stationed here, and the village was filled with large armies, and improvised positions were built around them, and the Japanese troops came to serve as bases at one time, and the positions that were put forward at the manuscript fee were supplied with supplies.

They had no contact with the advance army, and Mitsuo Murakami, who was in charge of the command, was very critical of the Kwantung Army's collapse at the slightest touch, and the retreat of those who lost their armor and ran to North Korea, and he believed that this was the Kwantung Army's passive avoidance of war, lack of will to fight, and cowardice.

When he received the defense of Wenjing, the passage of Liangshuidong and Chushan, to buy time for the evacuation of the Kwantung Army and the transfer of some materials, and at the same time to prevent the advance army shuttling in the mountains and forests in the north to stabilize this defense line, he arrogantly believed that as long as the advance army dared to come, he could wipe out this local armed force, so that those Kwantung Army who were above the top could see how the dignity of the imperial soldiers came from.

But he listened to the intelligence more than an hour ago or the advance army was fighting in Dandong, why did the enemy army come to Wenjing, which was nearly forty kilometers away? When the forward positions were subjected to heavy shelling, he was taken aback, and while he arranged reinforcements, he entered the rudimentary positions with all his troops.

He didn't expect that the two reinforced wings didn't even have a chance to report the situation, and they were crushed into slag by armored vehicles and tanks on the road, and they didn't even use it for ten minutes, and rushed to the outside of Wenjing.

When Mitsuo Murakami heard the roar of the tank engine, all his pride and self-confidence were shattered. Only then did he believe in the strength of the advance army and understand why the Kwantung Army had failed.

But it was all too late, the tanks did not hesitate at all, while moving, while shelling, taking the warm well, the troops assembled, waiting for the baggage to keep up, they could drive straight in. After all, roads here are scarce and hilly, and tanks don't leave the road too quickly.

The roaring explosion sent a flood of dawn on the Japanese position, and the light of the fire illuminated the darkness before dawn. On the position, the Japanese army only has trenches, communication trenches, where can they withstand the shelling?

A figure was blown away, a severed arm and stump were thrown up, and the screams of the Japanese soldiers were particularly terrible in the darkness, and they worked very hard. Their counterattacks, machine guns, mortars, like tickling, could not stop the tanks in the slightest.

"Blow up these tanks at any cost!!"

Mitsuo Murakami shouted hysterically.

One by one, the Japanese soldiers rushed out of the trenches with explosives bags and grenade bundles, trying to rush to the oncoming tank group and blow up these irresistible steel behemoths.

Their movements can be described as agile, rolling left and right on the snow, dodging the strafing of the tank, and they are not falling, but still playing close to the tank.

But they didn't know what to do, the tanks simply turned a blind eye to them, and before they could get closer, the armored vehicles and infantry vehicles behind them erupted in flames, and in the sound of gunfire, they pounced on the Japanese troops who were thirty or forty meters close to the tanks and died. No matter how agile you are, you can't stop the speed of the bullet.

This is not how good the eyes of the soldiers of the advance army are, it will not be dawn yet, in order not to attract firepower, all the lights are turned off, but on the snow, the figure of the Japanese army is so clear. If you can't fight, it's unreasonable.

There was no experience of fighting in winter, there were no wars in winter, and there were no white clothes at all, so they had nothing to hide in the snow.

The death squad failed, and seeing that the tanks of the advance army were about to rush to the position, their only dozen or so 97 combat vehicles rumbled at this moment, brazenly rushing towards the T62, which was more than twice their size.

In motion, there was a bang. A 97 tank fired, and the shell landed precisely on the turret of the tank in front of it, exploding a firework.

Seeing the shelling hit, the Japanese tankmen did not wait for excitement to see the barrel on the black shadow turn around in fear.

"So sturdy?!"

The tanker collapsed. Their armor-piercing shells were useless, and the opponent turned the turret for a long time, almost at the moment when they were ready to dodge, there was a bang. A ball of fire erupted, followed by a loud bang. The 97 tank was blown to pieces and the whole thing was torn apart.

The Japanese army's 97 tanks were like toys, and under the precise aim of the slowing tank, one by one was blown to pieces.

The thin-skinned 97 tank can't even hold off the bullets of an anti-aircraft machine gun, where can it withstand an armor-piercing shell of 150 calibers? It was a dozen and a quasi, a dozen and a fire. In just two or three minutes, more than a dozen 97 tanks turned into scrap metal and burned.

On the Japanese positions, all the Japanese soldiers were stupid. How can this be fought? Even if you try hard, you have to be able to get close, such a distance is equivalent to being beaten. But he couldn't fight back.

A lieutenant on the battlefield looked at the steel beasts in front of him, and his heart trembled, but he still did his duty as a soldier and ordered: "Order!" Wait for the tank to get close to the trench and then blow it up!! ”

"Ha Yi!!"

The Japanese soldiers were resolute one by one. They faithfully received the order, but they all knew that whether it was an explosive bag or a grenade bundle, blowing up a tank at such a close distance would have zero chance of survival, and the shock wave of the explosion would also shock them to death.

One by one, they took out melon grenades from the grenade box and tied them with backpack straps, in groups of six or seven, desperately prepared.

At this moment, the tanks suddenly stopped advancing, and one by one they stretched out their muzzles, staring at the trenches in front of them like giant beasts, motionless.

This change made all the Japanese troops scratch their heads, why didn't the enemy attack?

No, not all tanks are not moving, there are tanks in the back.

The Japanese soon noticed the abnormality, and one by one the tanks crossed the armored vehicles in the rear, crossed the tanks, and drove straight to the front line. But no matter how the Japanese look at it, they think this tank is weird, the shape is not the same, not to mention, why is the gun barrel so short? It's as funny as an elephant with a short snout, especially in the dark, and it looks like the barrel of a cannon has been broken.

They didn't dare to move, so they just lay in the trenches and stared at the tanks in front of them, preparing that if you don't get close, I won't go out.

At this moment, the dark dawn suddenly bloomed, and in the whirring sound, fire dragons gushed out from these tanks, crossed a distance of thirty or forty meters, and rushed straight to the Japanese position.

"What's that??!!"

"Not good! Flamethrower!!! ”

One by one, the Japanese soldiers were terrified, howling and rushing to the rear communication trenches. They knew that if they didn't leave in the trenches, they would all become roast pigs.

The fire dragon roared and pounced quickly, where could two legs run? Without waiting for the Japanese to throw a few steps, with a bang, the fire dragon crashed into the position and spread along the trenches, forming a sea of fire in just a moment.

The miserable cry made the sea of fire boil, and one by one the fire men howled, staggered and ran, and after a few steps, they fell to the ground, quickly shrunk into a ball, and burned fiercely.

And how is it that the Spitfire tank is proposed to be positionally resistant? Originally, I didn't plan to use this, but when the army broke through, the Japanese army desperately held explosives and grenades and tried to get close to blow up the tank, so in order to be safe, in order to avoid the Japanese army from blasting when the tank crossed the trench, the Spitfire tank Firefox that followed behind was transferred to completely eliminate the threat.

In the fierce flames, those fuses were ignited by the flames, and after a few seconds, a loud boom sounded one after another, and the pressure of the explosion was like you detonating a nearby grenade, forming a chain of small detonations.

A loud bang blew away the flames, and swaths of fireless fields appeared, opening the way for the attack so that the army would not wait for the flames to be extinguished.

"Rush up!!"

The commander of the front line roared, and the tank in his seat rushed into the sea of fire first, and rushed straight to Wenjing.

The torrent of steel roared at this moment, rumbling over the still smoking corpses, rushing into the sea of fire, and dozens of seconds, it appeared in front of Wen Jing.

This will, Mitsuo Murakami is already stupid, at least one wing of a fire is gone, that's his elite! didn't even give him the tactics of adding oil, and directly hit the door of the house

At this moment of the battle, there is no suspense. Whether it is an armored vehicle, a tank, or an infantry vehicle, they all share the prey, either machine gun fire, or simply press over, crushing the Japanese army into minced meat and pressing it into the icy snow.

The resistance of the Japanese army is a joke, the forward positions concentrate these grenades and explosives packages, but there are no these, one or two grenades in their hands, if they are not used properly, they are fireworks, and they explode on the tank...... (To be continued......)