The bombardment of the devils was over, and the brothers in the anti-artillery hole returned to their positions, and during this time, the brothers waved shovels and urgently repaired the communication trenches.

"His daughter's horse, so many tanks, the British are so stingy with us, I didn't expect to be so good to the devils."

Holding a telescope, Feng Yi stood at the observation port of the forward headquarters; Half of the tanks pressed by the black pressure were the Mark light tanks of the British, and even the Stuart tanks of the Americans.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The tank tracks rolled up dust and kept pressing towards the position.

"Huh?"

Feng Yi remembered very well that the devil tank should have encountered a trench, but why didn't they pause, and they all came over very easily?

"Miscalculated, the devils were not idle last night, they filled in the trench!"

Feng Yi immediately understood, but what he didn't know now was how much the devil had filled.

"Let Rhoda come here!"

Feng Yi put down the binoculars and shouted.

"Commander."

Rhoda was in the trenches and ran into the headquarters.

"Send two squads out and see how many trenches are left in front of us."

Feng Yi put down the binoculars, and the devil's tank was followed by the black pressed infantry, and he felt that today's day was sad.

The results of the devils in the evening were remarkable, but they could not have taken care of all five trenches, and by daybreak they had filled only three trenches, each of which gave only four passages for the chariots.

"I'm Feng Yi, let Meng Lezeng answer the phone."

Feng Yi picked up the phone of the headquarters, and he decided to rearm the defense.

"Head Feng, I'm Meng Lezeng."

After leaving four anti-aircraft guns and operating soldiers in the north, Meng Lezeng returned to Lashio, where there were still many anti-aircraft guns, and he hoped to train more soldiers; Anyway, the reserve force left in Lashio has exceeded 1,500 people.

"How many more anti-aircraft artillery teams can you put together now?"

Feng Yi asked anxiously.

"Four groups were left on the position of the commander of the Min battalion, and according to the calculation of one cannon and six people, about twenty battle defense guns could be used."

Meng Lezeng carefully calculated, and now the other manpower of the battle defense artillery team is easy to say, but there is a shortage of observation and aiming skills, this is a real technical class, not an ordinary soldier can replace it.

"All go to the southern position, first go to the third line of defense to standby, use the trucks in the city, and transport more armor-piercing bullets......"

Feng Yi explained that he was originally going to the next line of defense to concentrate on the use of battle defense artillery, but it didn't work, the devil's position was a bit fierce, and the battle defense artillery on the position might not be able to withstand it.

"Guangtang, I have already ordered Meng Le to reinforce the reinforcements, now you are free to command the battle defense artillery on the position, your results in the first two days were not very good, today I will try to fight a few more devil tanks."

Feng Ye left the command headquarters and found Guangtang to explain.

In fact, his anti-aircraft artillery company only had the opportunity to conduct live-fire training after coming to Burma, and the direct consequence of the lack of training was that the hit rate was not high.

"Regiment commander, whether it is the British two-pounder gun or the PAK37 type anti-aircraft gun, although their maximum range is four kilometers, but that is only a theoretical range, to fight tanks, their effective range is most effective at two hundred to three hundred meters, at that distance, the devil's tank will not be able to dodge, and the sightman's aiming will be more effective......"

Guangtang explained the reason, to put it bluntly, yesterday the artillery was fired for a day, and most of the time the artillery was shelled from a distance of 600 meters, and the poor effect was expected.

"That is, it has to be on the front line to be effective; But at 200 meters, not to mention tank guns, even the grenadiers of the devils can hit you, how can you run when the time comes? ”

Feng Yi asked with a wrinkle of beautiful legs.

"Regiment commander, one gun for one tank, I think it's worth it, so ......"

Guangtang hesitated, according to his thoughts, he was ready to use the battle defense gun to fight the devil's tank, even if it was a gun for a tank, he felt that it was worth it.

"There is a trench in front of the position, and the devil's tank will stop when the time comes, and you can shell freely; Get ready! ”

Feng Ye didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed, in fact, he didn't dare to put the devil's tank into a distance of three hundred meters, especially when the devil still had so many tanks; At that time, the pressure on the infantry on the position will be too great, and the casualties will definitely be very large. And Shun

"Woo woo woo ......"

Ahead, the Devil's tank did not fire, not even the vehicle-mounted machine gun, and behind them, more than a thousand Devil infantry followed the tank, slowly moving towards the position; Strangely, they did not have guns in their hands either, but each carried a sandbag.

"The devil tank has stopped!"

"What are they going to do?"

Feng Yi frowned, and in the telescope, the turret of the tank kept rotating.

"His daughter's horse, the devil is here to fill the trench; Machine gun, fire me! ”

Feng Ye shouted, and in the telescope, five hundred meters away, a large number of devil infantry rushed out, threw down the sacks on their bodies and retreated behind the tank.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

"Dangdangdang......"

During the light and heavy machine gun fire, the bullets struck the tank's armor with a clanging sound.

"Get down and pass forward!"

The devil officer shouted, ordering the infantry to continue filling; One by one, the devils lay on the ground, put sandbags on their heads, and pushed forward, and under this relay, the sacks kept pushing into the trench.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The devil's tank gun fired, and two shells landed on the edge of the trench, blowing up a cloud of dust and making a light machine gun stop roaring.

"Phew!"

In the trenches, the two brothers spit out the dirt in their mouths, and the two men looked at each other and sighed that they were so lucky; Fortunately, they shrank quickly, otherwise they would have been reimbursed by the shells.

"Put!"

"Put!"

And behind the trenches, on the emplacements of the battle defense guns, Guangtang shouted the order to shell; The Devil Tank is not moving now, and is their best target.

"Battle defense artillery!"

The devil officer shouted, alerting the people inside the chariot to attention.

"Get out of the way!"

At the same time, the devils lying next to the tank got up in a panic and ran backwards; Once the tank moves and lies next to the tank, it is no different from being sent to death.

"Boom, boom!"

A tank was hit by an armor-piercing shell in a banging explosion and turned into a blazing fireball.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The remaining Devil Chariot engines roared and began to move laterally.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At the same time, their vehicle-mounted machine guns also began to strafe their positions.

"Order the mountain artillery squadron to shell and cover the infantry to fill the trenches!"

In the rear, Masao Watanabe gritted his teeth and had to let the artillery open cover for cover.

"Division commander, we only have half a base number of shells, and new shells have not yet arrived ......"

The chief of staff tried to persuade him to abandon the shelling, but he was interrupted only halfway through.

"Shelling, those soldiers are precious warriors, let them come back alive; Don't forget, there's the next trench waiting for you. ”

Masao Watanabe shut up the chief of staff next to him with a single word.