Chapter 398: A Great Victory

"Fire! Fire! ”

"Heavy machine gun squadron, fire!"

"Kitamura-kun, organize troops to recapture the trenches!"

"Gao Zejianjun, pay attention to the defense line in the southwest direction!"

Mori Hiroshi brandished his saber and gave orders in succession.

Under the command of Maori Guangbo, the Japanese army showed faint signs of becoming more and more courageous, and at one point even organized two counter-assaults in an attempt to recapture the field artillery position in the middle of the entire camp.

Unfortunately, both counterattacks ended in failure.

Maori Guangbo decisively gave up the counterattack and turned to the defense with peace of mind.

Because Mori Hirohiro knows better than anyone that the Utada Brigade and Tanimura Brigade are coming back quickly, as long as they hold out here for two hours, they will have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Even though most of the camp has been lost,

Even if the Forward Command has been destroyed,

Even the division commander has already given his life for the empire, so what?

As long as they can hold out here for more than two hours, victory is theirs!

At that moment, Maori Guanghiro shouted again: "Gentlemen, please be sure to hold on for two hours, the Utada Brigade and the Tanimura Brigade are quickly returning to help, as long as we hold on for two hours, the final victory will be ours!" ”

"The Great Japanese Empire is onboard! The Great Japanese Imperial Army is onboard! Your Majesty the Emperor, onboard! ”

In the end, Maori Guangbo began to shout slogans, and the devils around him also shouted.

All of a sudden, the morale of the devils was unprecedentedly high, and the firepower seemed to become more rapid.

However, reality soon dealt a brutal blow to Maori and shattered his confidence.

Just as the devils gathered in the chariot camp were shooting and shouting slogans, six explosions suddenly sounded on the position!

With a loud explosion, a dazzling red light suddenly lit up.

Four Type 95 light tanks and two imitation Vickers armored vehicles were exploded at once and turned into fireworks.

Along with the red light, there was a huge shock wave and a large amount of metal turbulence that suddenly bloomed like iron flowers.

Under the ravages of the shock wave and metal turbulence, the devils within a few tens of meters of the explosion fell in an instant, and this wave of shelling alone killed at least hundreds of devils!

The vast Maori was also affected, and was swept to the ground by the spread of the air waves.

There was even a metal turbulence running through his cheek, and it was almost like a high-speed metal turbulence that was about to shoot through his skull.

"Yaga Yaru!"

Maori got up in disgrace, not glad or frightened, but angry and anxious.

The angry thing is that the Eighth Route Army actually grabbed their field artillery to deal with them, and the anxious thing is that after the Eighth Route Army has mastered such a huge artillery cluster, the situation of the Imperial Army may not be optimistic.

But even so, Maori Broad will definitely not give up easily.

In the Empire of Japan, there were only soldiers who died in battle, and only samurai who sacrificed their lives for the country!

"Takagi-kun? Takagi-kun?! In the midst of the chaos, Maori roared loudly.

Not far away, the turret cover of a Type 97 medium tank was flipped up, and a tankman wearing a fur hat came out of the turret and responded in a loud voice: "Yes! ”

Maori drew his saber with a wide range of sonorous sounds.

He pointed his saber at the field artillery position in front of him, and roared angrily: "Order, the second squadron of the tank immediately launches a counter-assault on the field artillery position, and destroys all the field artillery at all costs!" ”

"You must not leave a field cannon to the Eighth Route Army, it is not allowed! Not allowed! ”

"Hello!" Naoto Takagi, wearing a fur hat, slammed his head and was about to retreat back into the turret.

However, at this moment, there was another boom, and the turret of the Type 97 tank exploded violently.

In the dazzling red light and the metal turbulence of the four bursts, Tucker's turret, turret-mounted 47mm guns, forward-firing heavy machine guns, and tank squadron leader Naoto Takagi standing in the turret were shattered at once, leaving only a huge opening in the top of the tank.

"Yaga!" Maori's broad face fell.

This battle can no longer be fought, the Eighth Route Army is too shameless, and actually uses the flat aim of the 75mm field gun to hit their tanks and armored vehicles, and the key Eighth Route Army is still to fight in the dark.

The artillery emplacements of the Eighth Route Army were hidden in the dark and could not be locked.

However, the Japanese tanks and armored vehicles were in a state of fire and could not hide.

Therefore, even if the 47mm caliber main gun or even the 37mm caliber main gun of the Japanese tank can pose a threat to the artillery of the Eighth Route Army from a distance of 500 meters or even 1,000 meters, due to the light, their main guns can only be blindly fired, and whether they can hit or not can only be purely based on luck.

"Damn! It's disgusting! ”

Maori thought hatefully.

It would be nice to have a few flares.

It's a pity that the baggage camp was also lost.

"Tracer bullets! Aim at the target with a tracer bullet! Maori Guangbo rushed to a Vex-like armored car, slapped the body armor, and yelled at the observation hole, "Use tracer bullets!" ”

The window opened, and a head poked out of it.

"Captain, there are no tracer bullets left, they have all been used up!"

During the battle, the armored vehicle had been guiding the tank with tracer bullets.

"Bagaya ......" Maori Guangbo scolded, but the last syllable was not finished, and suddenly there was a loud bang, only to see that the side position of the imitation Vickers armored car violently opened a huge gap, accompanied by the sharp shot of metal turbulence, a tangible shock wave spread outward with the gap as the center.

The imitation Vickers armored car, which had a large hole, was knocked to the ground by the shock wave.

Not far from the center of the explosion, Maori Guangbo flew up like a leaf.

However, before he could take to the air, Mori's body was spun into a blood sieve by hundreds of fragments and metal turbulence, and Mori Hiroshi lost consciousness almost instantly.

Cheap this little devil, there is no pain before death.

……

The last imitation Vickers armored car was destroyed.

Wang Ye immediately turned his head and shouted, "Little Gray Ash? Little Ash! ”

However, no one responded, and Wei Dayong reminded: "Captain, the little gray gray has gone to the first battalion." ”

"Oh, I forgot about it." Wang Ye slapped his head and said, "Monk, you hurry over and inform the Heavenly Wolf Squadron and the Violent Wolf Squadron, you can attack now!" Let the 2nd and 3rd battalions protect the tanks! ”

"The team directly under the regiment and the county brigade should not move, just hold the baggage camp."

"Yes!" Wei Dayong agreed, and immediately threw off his long legs and ran away.

To the south, in the middle of the artillery camp and the baggage battalion, eleven tanks and six imitation Vickers armored vehicles that the Sky Wolf Squadron and the Tyrant Wolf Squadron had grabbed were parked there.

There would have been fifteen tanks and eleven armored vehicles.

But the reaction speed of the devil artillery is not slow, after discovering that the first squadron of the tank has fallen, they did not hesitate to press down the muzzle, and the tanks and armored vehicles of the first squadron of the tank are bombarded indiscriminately, and four of the tanks and five armored vehicles were beaten into scrap metal before they could dodge.

Also lost more than twenty special combat soldiers!

Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Gang took the lead in rushing into the artillery position with the guard company, and then Wang Huaibao also led the officers and soldiers of the second battalion to rush into the artillery position, and started a white-knives fight with the devil artillery.

Then, Wang Ye's order came to the chariot squadron: stand by in place.

Yang Hu and Feng Xianghe resolutely obeyed Wang Ye's orders, because Li Yunlong had given orders before the battle, and as soon as the guns rang out, the whole regiment, including him Li Yunlong, had to listen to Wang Ye's orders.

Although Li Yunlong is the head of the regiment, Wang Ye knows the situation better than him.

And to be honest, Li Yunlong also felt that Wang Ye's tactical command was indeed a little higher than him, so it was more appropriate for Wang Ye to command this battle.

When Yang Hu and Feng Xianghe were waiting a little impatiently, Wei Dayong came over.

"Mouse, butcher!" Wei Dayong gasped and shouted, "Captain's order, it's time to start attacking!" ”

"Gotcha!" Yang Hu and Feng Xianghe snapped their fingers at the same time when they heard this, and then waved their hands forward at the same time and shouted, "Tank squadron, forward!" ”

Good guys, the Sky Wolf Squadron and the Tyrant Wolf Squadron have merged into a tank squadron.

Suddenly, eleven tanks and six imitation Vickers armored vehicles that had not been extinguished began to move forward.

It was not far from the baggage camp to the chariot camp on the right, at most three hundred meters, and it was soon there, but I saw that the soldiers of the second and third battalions were besieging the chariot camp of the devils.

In fact, the three main battalions of the independent regiment plus the guard company surrounded the devil chariot camp on all sides and attacked fiercely.

But before, because the devils had tanks and armored vehicles, and their firepower was strong, but the tanks and armored vehicles on the side of the independent regiment were not put into battle for a long time, so they were at a disadvantage and could not be conquered for a long time.

But now, the devil's tank armored car has been destroyed by artillery.

The tanks and armored vehicles of the independent regiment also drove up, and the fighters of the 2nd and 3rd battalions and the guard company suddenly became energetic, and immediately followed behind the tanks and armored vehicles with rifles in their hands.

Wang Huaibao even jumped on top of the tank and complained to Feng Xianghe, who was standing in the turret: "Mouse, you shit, why did you come here at this time?" ”

"Then what can I do?"

Feng Xianghe said: "The captain won't let me come." ”

"Counselor Wang is really." Wang Huaibao didn't have a good airway.

But the whining doesn't stop there, in fact, the reason why Wang Ye didn't let Feng Xiang and them drive tanks and armored vehicles to participate in the war, everyone knows, and the reason is very simple, although Yang Hu, Feng Xiang and them can barely drive tanks, and can also operate vehicle-mounted machine guns and tank guns, but they are definitely far inferior to the professional tank soldiers of the devils.

If you really fight a tank battle with the devil, it is estimated that you will not be able to hold out for a round.

Then the tanks and armored vehicles that were captured with great difficulty will be blind.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Ye did not allow Yang Hu, Feng Xiang and them to rashly participate in the war.

Only when the artillery side killed the devil's tanks and armored vehicles did they allow Yang Hu, Feng Xiang and them to participate in the battle, and at this time, the devils had no tanks and armored vehicles, and they had no power to fight back.

The independent regiment has tanks and armored vehicles on its side, so it has become a dish.

It's really abusive, the battle has developed to the present, and the suspense has been completely lost.

I saw 11 tanks and six imitation Vickers armored vehicles lined up, pushing all the way forward from a frontage of nearly 200 meters, and Wang Huaibao and Sun Bin followed and protected with more than 1,000 soldiers from the second and third battalions.

I saw more than a dozen 7.7mm caliber front-firing machine guns firing fiercely, forming more than a dozen dazzling tongues of fire, sweeping towards the devil chariot camp, and the devil infantry, sappers and artillery gathered in the chariot camp fell in rows, and some devils had to lie down early when they saw the opportunity, but it was useless.

Because tanks, armored vehicles run over them directly.

Even if you haven't been run over by tanks or armored vehicles, you can't live.

Because behind the tanks and armored bodies, there were thousands of Eighth Route Army.

Wang Huaibao carried a shell gun, bent down to follow Feng Xianghe's tank, and easily broke into the devil's chariot camp, a devil suddenly rushed over, Wang Huaibao raised his hand and shot the devil in the face.

The devil screamed and fell backwards under the impact of the bullet.

"Puff puff!" A tongue of fire suddenly flew over, it was a Type 92 heavy machine gun.

Wang Huaibao subconsciously flashed, but the bullet hit the front armor of the tank, and Ding Ding rang.

"Don't fire, rats, machine guns!" Wang Huaibao patted the rear armor of the tank, wanting to remind Feng Xianghe.

However, it was too late, only to hear the sound of tom, a 37mm caliber armor-piercing bullet had already whistled out, and the red light flashed in the field of vision, and I saw that the Type 92 heavy machine gun had been blown to the ground.

Followed by several devils guarding the heavy machine gun position, they were all shattered.

A 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun bullet can shatter the human body, let alone a 37mm caliber armor-piercing bullet? Because this is simply a huge bullet of 37mm caliber.

The tank continued to run forward, and Wang Huaibao slowly followed.

Soon, a bloody severed body spat out from under the tank's tracks.

Some devils have not even lost their breath, their bodies are still convulsed, and their wounds are still bleeding, this situation, Wang Huaibao generally ignores it, one is not to waste precious bullets, and the other is to make devils suffer more crimes, these beasts have not done anything good since they came to China, so they should be allowed to taste all kinds of pain before they die.

Wang Huaibao not only did this himself, but also asked the soldiers to do the same.

"Listen to me! Those who still have the ability to fight back will be stabbed with bayonets, and those who are not capable of fighting back will be ignored, let them suffer more crimes, in short, these dogs can't die too happily. ”

"Yes!" The warriors made a big promise, and sure enough, they no longer paid attention to the dying devil.

Soon, the devil's chariot camp was chiseled through, and the entire camp was less than three hundred meters wide, so how long could it rush?

After a while, Zhang Dabiao also rushed over with a battalion of soldiers, and the two met, Wang Huaibao finally found an opportunity to taunt Zhang Dabiao, and laughed: "Lao Zhang, why did you just come in?" ”

"!" Zhang Dabiao just said a word, and he didn't want to say anything to Wang Huaibao.

Wang Huaibao followed Zhang Dabiao unrelentingly, pretending to hand over cigarettes, but in fact, he showed off: "Lao Zhang, today's battle is really cool for our second battalion, I, Wang Huaibao, have never fought such a cool battle in my life, and I am so happy!" ”

"Are you so happy?" Zhang Dabiao said with a dark face, "Aren't you living a good life?" ”

"Haha, Lao Zhang, who is this who upsets you, with such a long face?" Wang Huaibao finally seized this opportunity, how could he easily let it go? continued to pour salt on Zhang Dabiao's wounds, "Tell me, who is it?" I'm angry for you, and I'm going to beat this rabbit cub. ”

Zhang Dabiao said in his heart, it's you rabbit cub.

But you can't say this, isn't it a confession to say it?

At that moment, Zhang Dabiao said with a dark face: "The Japanese emperor has made me unhappy, you go and beat him." ”

"The Emperor of Japan?" Wang Huaibao was stunned for a moment and said, "There is really no way to beat this, I can't beat it." ”

Zhang Dabiao snorted and walked away scolding, as if he was scolding the Japanese emperor, as if he was scolding others again, anyway, he looked very unhappy.

……

Zhang Dabiao is probably the only one who is unhappy among so many battalion and company-level cadres in the Independent Regiment.

The other battalion-level company cadres, even the company commanders of the first battalion, were also excited, the reason is very simple, this is an unprecedented victory!

"Old Niu, we won!"

"Haha, we won!"

"Damn, I can't even dream of it!"

"Lao Dan, pinch me quickly to see if you're dreaming?"

"Donkey Day, our independent group is really making a fortune now, haha!"

Several battalion and company commanders gathered together, hugged each other warmly, congratulated and cheered each other.

They have eliminated so many devils, captured so many artillery, tanks and armored vehicles, and so many war materials, enough for them to brag about it for a lifetime.

But the happiest is Li Yunlong.

"Lao Zhao, old punishment! Hahaha! ”

Li Yunlong saw Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo in the crowd, rushed over and hugged Zhao Gang hard, put down Zhao Gang and hugged Xing Zhiguo again.

Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo also laughed out loud.

Both of them had an unconcealed look of excitement on their faces.

"Lao Li, congratulations, congratulations on such a big victory!"

"Haha, congratulations too, you are the political commissar of our independent regiment, you are the greatest hero!"

"Lao Li, the results of this battle are really not small, I am afraid that there are as many as three or four thousand devils just destroyed, and there are countless weapons and ammunition seized! We've put a thunderbolt on the devil! ”

Amidst the laughter, a scolding rang out without warning.

"Why? Why? What the fuck are they all doing? Huh? ”

With the sound of angry scolding, Wang Ye rushed over angrily, with an angry face.

"Xiao Wang? Xiao Wang! Li Yunlong hurriedly beckoned and said with a smile, "Come here, come here!" ”

"Commander, if you have something to say, we'll talk about it later." Wang Ye waved his hand and said, "Now there is something more important!" ”

After a pause, Wang Ye yelled at the surrounding battalion and company-level cadres again: "Listen to everything, hurry up and repair the fortifications, and prepare to meet the counterattack of the devils!" ”

"Fight back? There will be no counterattack. ”

Li Yunlong waved his hand and said: "The fishing bait has been eaten by us, those two brigades dare not come, and if they come, they will be sent to death!" Now our independent regiment is strong and strong, and are you afraid that he has only two brigades? ”

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