Chapter Ninety-Three: Assassination (╳) and Assault (√)
【Historical image of the Dutch and Indian Army】
Due to the suddenness of the incident, the simultaneous death of several key officers, and the bombing of the armory, the Dutch and Indian soldiers in the Tadio barracks are still in a state of disarray.
The weak-hearted Dutch ensigns could not control the bewildered Javanese soldiers, and it was not until an anxious lieutenant immediately pulled out a gun and killed a soldier who shouted "The rebels are incoming" that the scene was barely controlled.
"There are no rebels nearby, they just drove away the tanks!"
"A company to put out the fire! B Company gets in the car and pursues them! ”
However, when the scattered soldiers ran to the parking lot, they found that the trucks here were visibly crooked?
"Damn, they punctured the tire!"
"Sir, there's something good about this."
Zhou Changfeng pricked some truck tires last night, but because he was in a bit of a hurry, only part of them were punctured.
"Driver of the armored car, come here, immediately!"
The four tires of the AC-III armored car are solid rubber tires, although the shock absorption effect is poor, but it can not be afraid of bullets, and the knife is even more useless.
The two streets add up to a distance of more than 1,000 meters, and although the CTL-3 has poor firepower and protection performance, its maneuverability is very good.
A 110 hp V12 petrol engine can drive a five-ton car to a speed of 50 km/h, and the Perimeter Wind drives it to nearly 30 mph on the roads of Batavia!
The dust was flying, and the tracks ran over the concrete pavement, leaving two gray-white marks, and he thought that he might be able to get another nickname for a road saboteur in the future?
Normally, tanks are transported by train or heavy semi-trailer, and if the tank needs to be driven on the road, it needs to be replaced with special rubber tracks to prevent damage to the road surface.
Several civilian cars and trucks encountered along the way were very familiar with each other and drove to the side of the road to avoid it, unless they were drunk, who would dare to go toe-to-toe with the tank?
About three minutes later, two CTL-3 light tanks rushed to the vicinity of the target villa.
On the road in front of the villa, five Javanese policemen under the canvas shed looked at the two tanks painted with the Dutch and Indian army logos in front of them in a daze, and they were at a loss.
At this time, the platform on the ninth floor of the Katarin Hotel ......
Seeing that the two tanks were divided into two, one went to the backyard of the villa and the other came to the front of the villa, with cheese in the front and back, Shen Yu raised his hand and looked at his watch.
At 6:01 a.m. Batavia time, at 7:01 a.m. the next day, an unprecedented killing operation came to a climax.
So is this the prototype of a special forces operation?
Shen Yu lightly spit out the word "put", and then snapped his fingers.
Qiao Yang, who was holding the mortar shell in both hands, let go of his hand, and a loud "bang" sounded, and the 81mm mortar shell cut through the blue sky with a beautiful parabolic trajectory, and landed a little on the left side of the villa with a slight deviation.
Qiao Yang immediately corrected the deviation, and then fired three bullets in a row, Shen Yu bowed down and squatted behind the artillery mirror, he clearly saw that the entire villa was blown up by three consecutive explosions and debris flew all over the sky!
The M7921 heavy machine gun rang out, and the wooden walls were as fragile as tissue paper, and wood chips were scattered in the face of 12.7×99mm machine gun rounds carrying 17,000 joules of kinetic energy.
The British probably couldn't figure it out, and the many security plans they had prepared in advance didn't come in handy at all.
Because the other party is not an assassination at all, and it can't even be said to be an ordinary raid, who has ever seen a tank to assassinate?
In order to prevent the enemy from storming the villa, the British prepared a truck as a mobile roadblock, but the truck had been hit by a tank driven by Zhou Changfeng at the moment.
After the mortar shells ran out, the heavy machine guns also stopped firing for the time being.
Now the entire villa was in ruins, and at the same time it was ignited, and the wood made the fire spread very quickly, and soon the ruins were engulfed in flames.
Now, because of such a big movement, the civilians who knew each other around had already run away, and several Javanese colonial policemen were also knocked down by Wang Mingfa and a shuttle, and the rest immediately ran away.
The British agents who were directly guarding Chai Guoyi's safety were smashed by the shelling and strafing just now, and they staggered out, and were immediately beaten into a sieve by the crossfire of the two tanks in front of and behind the house.
Through the observation window, Zhou Changfeng could see the complicated expressions of those agents before they died—bewildered, shocked, and desperate, which can be described as colorful.
Thinking about it from another perspective, you can see how speechless and desperate these guys are, and the corners of his mouth can't help but rise slightly when he thinks of this.
But he couldn't laugh at once, because he saw a woman fleeing from the rubble with an infant baby in her arms, a little girl following her, and Chai Guoyi, the target of the trip, holding a pistol in front of them.
Several of them were scarred, and their hair and clothes were burned by the flames.
Seeing this, Wang Mingfa beside him did not pull the trigger, and the Li brothers in the tank opposite did not fire.
Wang Mingfa, who was full of eagerness, turned his head and asked loudly: "Chief Zhou, what should I do?!" ”
"Hesitation! Leg punching! ”
"Yes!"
"Da Da-" Two heavy bullets almost broke Chai Guoyi's left leg, and he immediately fell to the ground, and the pistol also slid a few meters away.
Zhou Changfeng immediately pushed open the hatch, leaned out and jumped out of the car, and at the same time pulled out a M7911A1-shaped pistol, rushed up in three steps and two steps and kicked the pistol on the ground with one kick.
At this point, Chai Guoyi had already given up resistance, and he shouted: "Don't hurt my wife and daughter!" They ......"
"Yes!" Zhou Changfeng took two steps forward, blocked the front of the woman and the little girl, and said coldly: "Die, this is for the martyrs of the front line." ”
Browning M7911 has a total of seven .45ACP pistol bullets in one magazine, and in the "bang, bang" gunshot, Zhou Changfeng directly emptied a magazine, and the blood was splashed.
He leaned over to confirm death, then returned to the tank without looking back.
At this time, the roar of car engines came from the street - Company B of the 3rd Battalion of the 3rd Regiment of the 1st Division of the Dutch and Indian Army finally chased after it!
Shen Yu and the others at the Katarin Hotel witnessed all this, and the silent heavy machine gun opened fire again, and the orange flames gushing out from the muzzle were very bright even in the daytime.
The Americans developed the .50 caliber heavy machine gun to hit lightly armored targets, and now is the time for it to do its job, but it is the Dutch who are being beaten?
The Dutch-Indian pursuers were led by two AC-III armoured vehicles, followed by seven or eight trucks full of soldiers.
If you don't take into account the 12.7mm heavy machine gun, the current situation can be said to be very awkward - because the AC-III armored vehicle and the CTL-3 light tank are only armed with 7.62mm machine guns, and neither side can penetrate each other's armor, and firing at each other is equivalent to listening to a jingle dance.
However, now, despite the diagonal distance of about a thousand meters, the M2 armor-piercing shells and M8 armor-piercing incendiary shells that are whistling towards the target are like knives poking cardboard, and the fragile side armor of the armored vehicle is vulnerable!
(End of chapter)