The command of the new 1st regiment.

Li Yunlong was wearing a black leather jacket on his upper body.

The leaders of the Eighth Route Army, such as Brigade Commander Chen, Division Commander Liu, and Army Commander Chen, all liked to wear leather jackets.

At present, although Li Yunlong is still a regiment commander, the main force under his command, the troops of various divisions, and the militia troops together have a large number.

The troops are well-equipped, have strong combat effectiveness, and are also units directly under the headquarters, and Li Yunlong's strength can already be called a senior official.

Therefore, Li Yunlong also learned from the big leaders and began to become a little fashionable.

Through the field of vision of the 16-fold artillery mirror, Li Yunlong saw that the Leopard tanks of the two tank battalions and the 1st and 2nd infantry battalions had pressed up.

Before the war, the units of the new regiment did an in-depth pre-war mobilization:

The target of this attack is the devils of the Japanese army's A division, these devils are extremely strong in combat effectiveness, and their marksmanship is very accurate, so they must follow behind the tank without showing their heads, and at the same time protect the tank from being held by the devils with explosives to the front, and when the tank breaks into the position with the infantry, the infantry's individual firepower has an advantage.

Although they were not trained in special infantry coordination, the soldiers of the 1st and 2nd Battalions all followed behind the tanks and protected them from being blown up by the devil infantry.

There are nearly 4,000 devils in the 39th Wing, and the 1st and 2nd battalions are the strongest combat units in the new regiment, plus 2 tank battalions, Li Yunlong is confident that he will attack the 39th Wing of the devils at one time.

Therefore, Li Yunlong did not try to attack, and pressed 1 ace and two 2s when he came up.

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth were slightly upturned, and the effect was as he expected, the devil's attack hit the leopard tank, just like tickling, not painful.

But almost every shelling of the Leopard tank can kill a devil machine gun point, and the strafing of the M2 heavy machine gun is even more so that the devil in the trench can't raise his head.

Suddenly, Li Yunlong faintly heard a rumbling sound in his ears.

Li Yunlong hurriedly turned the artillery mirror in one direction, and saw more than a thousand devil cavalry coming from a few kilometers away, towards the flank of the attacking force.

The 13th Cavalry Wing was dispatched, Li Yunlong's eyes narrowed, and he immediately ordered: "Pass my order, jeep platoon, cavalry battalion, give Lao Tzu a good greeting devil!" ”

After receiving Li Yunlong's order, Chief of Staff Wang Dehou immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and conveyed the order to the jeep platoon and cavalry battalion.

Chen Feng gave a total of 40 jeeps to the new regiment, but Li Yunlong handed over 20 jeeps to the headquarters, and the new regiment only had 20 jeeps.

Otherwise, the firepower configuration of 40 jeeps with a total of 40 light machine guns and 40 M2 heavy machine guns is enough for the devil cavalry wing to drink a big pot.

With the order of the regimental headquarters, Cao Jiang, the commander of the cavalry battalion, led the cavalry battalion and the jeep platoon to stab towards the devil cavalry like an arrow from the string.

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Sun Desheng led the battalion headquarters of 4 Leopard tanks to also participate in the battle.

Although he only trained in Boss Chen's overseas base for three months, Sun Desheng worked very hard and spent more time on training than others.

Because he is the commander of a battalion, if his ability is compared by others, it will be difficult to convince the public, and the team will not be easy to lead.

In terms of riding, in the new regiment, Sun Desheng said second, and no one dared to say first.

Not far behind, he not only ranked among the best in training, but also learned a little bit of tank repair from the technicians of the military base.

After seeing the hundreds of tanks in Boss Chen's military base, Sun Desheng knew that the cavalry would be eliminated sooner or later, and the future war would be the world of tanks.

Times have changed.

Sun Desheng knew very well that if he wanted to win the war and get rid of the Japanese devils as soon as possible, planes and tanks were indispensable.

After three months of study at a military base, Sun Desheng's ideas and vision have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Then.

As the commander of the Leopard tank, Sun Desheng personally led two tank battalions to enter the position of the 39th Wing of the Japanese Army.

The tracks of the tank are only 50 meters away from the forward position of the devils, and this 50-meter distance is only a matter of tens of seconds for attacking the advancing tank.

Suddenly, the front armor of the tank made a clanging sound, and the tank trembled slightly, and some devil artillery used anti-tank guns to attack the tank again, but it was bounced off by the tank's armor.

The tank is still moving forward, indicating that the tracks are not damaged either.

"Donkey Day!"

Sun Desheng's face was fierce, through the vision of the observation glass, and with the sound of artillery firing that he had just vaguely heard, he quickly found an anti-tank gun position of the devil.

"1 o'clock direction, 70 meters away, devil anti-tank position, kill it for Lao Tzu!"

The gunner's name is Li Fushan, when he was a cavalryman, he was very good at riding, he had killed 3 devils with a cloud dragon knife on a horse, and when he was studying at an overseas military base, he accidentally found that he had a talent in fighting artillery, and became a gunner of the battalion tank.

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Under Sun Desheng's order, Li Fushan quickly turned the muzzle, aimed at the devil's anti-tank gun position, and then stepped on the tank gun firing pedal.

"Tong!"

At the same time that the tanks of more than 40 tons shook in a hurry, high-explosive shells had already been fired and hit the anti-tank gun positions of the devils.

With a loud bang, the Type 94 37-mm anti-tank gun and the surrounding three devil artillery soldiers flew into the sky in an instant.

"Pretty fight!"

Seeing the reimbursement of the devil's anti-tank gun position in the field of view of the observation scope, the corners of Sun Desheng's mouth curled slightly.

So far, not a single tank has been lost, the losses of the new regiment of infantry are also very small, and the devils have been killed at least a few hundred people, this is the advantage of tanks.

Suddenly, Sun Desheng watched the figure in front of him swaying, and a few devils seemed to be holding something, rushing out of the trench and approaching the tank.

Sun Desheng's expression was grim: "Directly ahead, there is a devil holding explosives, Shunzi, kill it for Lao Tzu!" ”

At this time, the tank was only 30 meters from the trench.

The machine gunner's name is Wang Laishun, and he operates the M2 heavy machine gun with the bevel armor on the left side of the front.

There were a total of 2 heavy machine guns like this on the Leopard tank, one on the bevel armor and one on the turret, which were used to sweep away infantry and air defense.

At the same time as Sun Desheng gave the order, Junzi had already seen the devil holding the explosive bag.

These devils holding explosives bags are extremely agile, but they are useless.

Shunzi pressed the shooting iron of the M2 machine gun, and the M2 heavy machine gun suddenly screamed, and the chain of bullets equipped with machine gun bullets continued to be eaten into the chamber, and the bullet was turned into two parts, and the eggshell was thrown into the tank, but the warhead turned into a streamer and shot at the devil dozens of meters away.

Through the observation hole, Sun Desheng saw several devils who were coquettish, and they were instantly torn into several pieces by the dense 12.7mm machine gun bullets.

Seeing this scene, Sun Desheng was very reassured, although the tank soldiers had only been training for three months, that is, they had just left the category of recruits, and this was the first time to participate in actual combat with a tank.

But judging from the current effect, the enemy is simply powerless.

Moreover, this devil is still the elite wing of the A division regiment, and if they are so unbeaten, the second-line division that fights the devil is absolutely crushed.

"Tanks advance steadily, don't be out of touch with the infantry!"

"When this battle is over, labor and management invite everyone to drink!"

Sun Desheng took the walkie-talkie and shouted, each tank has a walkie-talkie, which is in the hands of the commander, which is convenient for the cooperation between the tanks and the communication between the superiors and subordinates.

"Battalion commander, I want to drink sweet potato roast!"

"I want a beer!"

Sun Desheng's headset came the relaxed voices of the two commanders, the devil's attack was not a threat to the tank, but it basically couldn't break the defense.

The walkie-talkies were interconnected, and all the commanders could hear them, and immediately there was a burst of laughter in the headsets.

"Cheer up the labor and management, if anyone drops the chain, the labor and management will kill him!"

Sun Desheng suddenly scolded and scolded, this group of guys, if you give them a little sweetness, you won't be able to find the north, and you forgot when you were beaten and scolded by labor and management when you were a beginner in riding?

Seeing that the battalion commander was on fire, all the commanders hurriedly cheered up and commanded the tank to continue to attack forward.

There were devils outside the trenches who were not yet dead, and there was a wail of pain, and the driver drove the tank to deliberately press the devils, and the tracks ran over the devils mercilessly.

With an extremely miserable Japanese scream, after the tank ran over, only a puddle of meat was left on the ground.

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"Yaga, Ya Lu!"

In the headquarters of the 39th Wing Commander, seeing that the tanks of the Eighth Route Army were in a no-man's land, Wing Commander Eisuke Suzuki Daizuo spoke angrily, and his eyes were spewing fire.

The few staff officers around him were a little stupid, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

The Eighth Route Army was actually equipped with tanks?

This group of mud legs in the ravine is actually equipped with tanks?

Moreover, the anti-tank guns and 37-mm anti-tank guns equipped with the 39th Wing could not break through the defenses of the tanks of the Eighth Route Army at all.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Suzuki Eisuke Daizo scolded fiercely again: "Why hasn't the 108th Artillery Wing fired yet?" ”

The 108th Artillery Wing was located a few kilometers away from the 39th Wing.

It stands to reason that even if the artillery wing cannot destroy most of the tanks of the Eighth Route Army, it can at least block the attack of the tanks of the Eighth Route Army, and even cause a wave of casualties to the infantry of the Eighth Route Army.

However, from the appearance of the tanks of the Eighth Route Army to the approach to the forward position, the 108th Artillery Wing in the rear has not moved until now.

"What the hell is going on?"

The staff officer picked up the phone and called, and after a while, the staff officer put down the phone: "Report to the Wing Commander, the 108th Artillery Wing said that their observation post on the flank had been hit by a shell, and a new observer was on his way." ”

"Baga, the 108th Artillery Wing is just a bunch of idiots, don't you know how many more observation posts to set up?!"

"It's too late for the artillery observers to arrive now!"

Suzuki Eisuke Daizo said coldly.

A group of devil staff officers hurriedly raised their binoculars and looked towards the forward position.

Countless soldiers of the Eighth Route rushed out from behind the tanks, and these soldiers of the Eighth Route Army with steel helmets on their heads poured into the position of the 39th Wing like gray waves.

The Japanese soldiers of the 39th Wing met them with bayonets, but these soldiers of the Eighth Route Army did not enter the position to fight with bayonets.

Under the dense machine-gun and submachine gun fire of eight lines, the soldiers of the 39th Wing, which was ready to rush forward to fight the bayonets, fell one by one.

"Immediately request tactical guidance from Major General Kuribayashi!"

Putting down the binoculars, Lin Mu Rongsuke Dazuo's face was gloomy, and he said angrily.