Chapter 418: Tank Bomb! (Second Update!) )

Outside the city of Taiyuan, it has been almost two hours since the independent brigade and the guard regiment attacked the city wall.

Regardless of the direction, the casualties of the Japanese puppet army were very large.

Of course, the casualties of the separate brigade and the guard regiment were also significant, after all, they were on the attacking side. Even if their attacks were tentative, as long as they broke out of their positions and were exposed to the guns of the Japanese puppet army, casualties among the troops were inevitable.

Behind a mountain beam less than 500 meters away from the north gate of Taiyuan City, Wang Ping had been staring at the city head with a telescope for almost half an hour, still motionless.

Yang Xiong, who was standing next to him, saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of interrupting Wang Ping's thoughts.

You know, with the continuous attack, the guard regiment has already lost almost a battalion.

And the north gate city wall is still standing in front of everyone.

What's more, it's already two o'clock in the morning, and there are still four or five hours to go, and the devil plane will come to the battlefield. If they can't break through the small north gate, the attacking troops can only withdraw from the battlefield in disarray.

Yang Xiong knew that there were three heavy artillery pieces behind the attacking troops that were useless.

Ordinary mountain artillery can't help the city wall of Xiaobeimen, and heavy artillery can. Yang Xiong really wanted to remind Wang Ping whether he should order the heavy artillery company to open fire now, cover the troops to attack fiercely once, and kill into Taiyuan City.

At this moment, the communications platoon commander suddenly ran over.

"The regiment commander, the chief of staff, the military region urgently telegraphed, let us report the battle situation!"

"Also, the military region reminds us to pay attention to the time, when the time comes, we must retreat, we can't fight!"

Wang Ping, who had been silent, finally spoke: "It seems that the military region is also in a hurry!" ”

"Chief of Staff, do you estimate how many Japanese puppet troops there are in the city!"

"There must be six or seven hundred!" Yang Xiong pondered for a moment and replied. Then he stared at Wang Ping, waiting for him to give an order.

"Six or seven hundred, then you can start moving!" Wang Ping finally made a decision, and then began to give orders.

"Chief of Staff, inform all artillery units cooperating with us, including the heavy artillery companies in the rear, to open fire as soon as I give the order. Even if you can't destroy the city wall, you will be blown up so that the devil can't stay in the city! ”

"Send all the explosives packs I asked you to prepare, and today, I'm going to prepare a tank bomb for the devil!"

After speaking, Wang Ping led the guard platoon to the position of the tank behind.

More than a dozen soldiers who had brought explosives bags were pointing around the tank, and Yang Xiong, who was following Wang Ping, still had an incomprehensible expression on his face.

Tank bomb, Yang Xiong has been a soldier for so long, and he has never heard this word.

But after seeing the confident smile on Wang Ping's face, although his heart was full of doubts, he still chose to believe Wang Ping, and then followed Wang Ping all the way to the tank.

Although Wang Ping, the thin-skinned tank in front of him, looked down on it, no matter what, a tank is a tank.

Thinking that it would turn into a pile of scrap metal in a few minutes, Wang Ping couldn't help but show a look of pity and heartache on his face.

However, this complicated expression was quickly put away by him. Compared with the equipment of the Taiyuan Arsenal, a tank is obviously nothing!

Moreover, the Eighth Route Army is still mainly engaged in mobile warfare and guerrilla warfare, and even if it brings tanks back to the base areas, it will not be of much use.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping didn't talk nonsense, climbed directly into the tank, and then got in.

"Chief of Staff, explosives packets, hand me the explosives packets one by one!" Wang Ping, who came out of the turret, suddenly ordered.

It didn't take long for nearly a thousand pounds of explosives to be loaded into the tank. The entire interior of the tank, except for the driver's location, was filled with explosives!

"Order the artillery to open fire immediately, the shelling cannot be stopped without my order!" Wang Ping, who had re-drilled out of the turret, ordered decisively.

Soon, a violent explosion sounded at the head of Taiyuan City.

Wang Ping didn't talk nonsense, he got into the tank directly, started the tank, and then drove the tank to the city gate.

Thinking of the tank that had turned into a powder keg, and then looking at the tank that was constantly adjusting its direction and rushing towards the city gate, Yang Xiong immediately reacted.

"Captain, danger, come down, you can't go ......"

No matter how Yang Xiong objected in the back, the moving tanks had no intention of stopping. Continue to adjust the direction and rush towards the city gate.

After adjusting for almost a minute, the tank was less than four hundred meters away from the city gate.

Just when Yang Xiong was so nervous that he was about to raise his throat, the tank suddenly accelerated. Wang Ping, who made him worry, also got out of the turret, then jumped off the tank with a roll, and then quickly retreated to the trench.

"Commander, I was scared to death just now, such a dangerous thing must not be done again in the future!" Seeing that Wang Ping was intact, Yang Xiong said with a palpitating face.

"Don't talk nonsense, stare at the tank. Whether you can enter Taiyuan City or not depends on the tank bomb in front of you! Wang Ping ordered with a frown, and a pair of eyes never left the tank that was rushing forward with black smoke from beginning to end.

Wang Ping was fine, and the nervousness in Yang Xiong's heart was immediately replaced by anticipation and heat.

If a tank filled with explosives crashes into the city wall and explodes, Yang Xiong is sure that no matter how strong the city wall is, it will be blown open.

It was only now that Yang Xiong fully understood the true meaning of the tank bomb in Wang Ping's mouth.

The tank that rushed forward with a roar, and when it was still a hundred and fifty meters away from the city, the huge roar finally made the devil aware of it.

Bullets, grenades, grenades, smashed at the tank as if they didn't want money.

Although there was not a single Eighth Route Army behind the tank, the fool also knew that there must be something wrong with the tanks that suddenly rushed from the positions of the Eighth Route Army.

See the tank being smashed to the ground, but still rushing forward with a roar. While Wang Ping breathed a long sigh of relief, he immediately ordered.

"Shoot, everyone shoots, suppress the devil fire on the city!"

The tank charge was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than fifty meters away from the city gate.

At this time, the grenade dropped by the devil from the city exploded around the tank like rain, and it didn't take long for the tank's figure to be enveloped in thick gunsmoke.

If it weren't for the fact that the roar of the tank still kept reaching Wang Ping's ears, Wang Ping would have thought that the tank had been blown up by devils.

But even if Wang Ping lost the figure of the tank, a pair of eyes were still firmly fixed on the city, motionless.

Careful people will find that Wang Ping's clenched fists because of nervousness don't know when he has begun to break out in a cold sweat!

You know, Wang Ping originally wanted to prepare a car bomb for the devil.

However, the protection of car bombs is too weak, and if you don't do it well, you will lie on your stomach in the middle of the road, or you will be detonated directly in the middle of the road.

Hearing that the Independent Brigade had captured the devil's tank at the airport, Wang Ping had an idea, and immediately thought of using the tank to prepare a tank bomb for the devil!

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