The tank rushed directly towards the confused devils without the slightest intention of slowing down, and just when the devils were evading, the two 7.5 mm caliber machine guns on the car had already opened fire at the same time.

"Beat, beat me hard."

It wasn't until the people around him were shot and fell that the devils confirmed that the people in the tank were enemies and fired back.

The penetration of the 38 big cover is still good, but unfortunately it is in vain against the Type 89 tank, which is not a hard armor, just like a jumping bean smashed into an iron pot, which is not much different from tickling.

The devil Ping Pong shot back at the tank, but his mentality collapsed.

Is this a human thing?

Crush us in our tank car, huh?

was indiscriminately strafed by two machine guns, watching the charging soldiers fall in front of him one by one, Yamada Jiro, who was in command, had red eyes, and he waved his command knife frantically and roared:

"Blow it up for me, blow it up."

Although they fired in a hurry, the grenades thrown by the grenadiers all fell on the front and back of the rampaging tank, and one of them even exploded directly on the front armor of the tank.

It's just that the grenade of the grenadier can't break the armor of the Type 89 tank at all, but it also makes the driver of the tank suffer some losses.

The blast wave rushed down the observation port into the tank and upset Xie Tian's hairstyle.

Thank God outraged.

The head can be broken, and the hairstyle should not be messed up.

"Zhao Kai, fuck you, the cannon on the tank is for you to set up, fire the cannon for Lao Tzu and knock out those grenadiers."

Zhao Kai manipulated the machine gun to shoot well, heard Xie Tian's angry scolding and hurriedly moved to the gun position, groped for a long time and asked with a confused face: "How can this cannon be fired?" ”

Time is too tight, Xie Tian has no time to teach his soldiers how to use the weapons in the tank, and Xie Tian's independent regiment now only has mortars and grenadiers, except for those soldiers who surrendered to the Jin Sui army, these veterans under him have not even seen official howitzers, and they can't blame them for being confused.

Xie Tian got up and shouted: "You come to Lao Tzu to drive the tank, the two joysticks push forward and pull backward or backward, the throttle under your feet controls the speed, and the turning is a push and a pull." ”

Zhao Kai hurriedly exchanged positions with Xie Tian, stepped on the accelerator and held two joysticks and pushed forward ruthlessly.

With a bang, the tank directly broke through a low wall and rushed into the courtyard of a family, broke two big trees and crashed into the back house of the second mother's house in front of him, and rushed out from the other direction with a puff of smoke, crushing the two devils hiding behind the house mountain directly under the track.

"You're a fucking genius." Xie Tian was shaken and slammed into the turret and hit a big bag, but he laughed and scolded.

He is really praising Zhao Kai, this kid can start the tank when he first gets started, no matter how he drives it, he is worthy of praise.

It's just that his praise embarrassed Zhao Kai, sweat was pouring down on his forehead, and he tried to control the joystick to adjust the direction of the tank to avoid being scolded again.

Xie Tian opened the 57 shell magazine and quickly shook the turret and shouted: "Qian Xiaoshun, load." ”

Qian Xiaoshun hurriedly picked up a cannonball and stuffed it into the magazine, this time he didn't need to thank God to tell him to close the magazine and lock it.

At the sound of the explosion of the grenadier grenade, the turret turned to the grenadier position, thankfully yelled: "Stop." ”

Zhao Kai hurriedly braked, and the tank stopped with a puff of smoke.

Xie Tianmeng pulled the fire rope, and the first tank gun shot by the Chinese in the history of the Northwest Jin War of Resistance was ejected.

A violent explosion sounded, and several devils operating grenadiers on the artillery position were blown to pieces.

Xie Tian immediately shifted to the machine gun position, manipulated the machine gun and fired, and shouted: "There must be shells in the barrel at any time, Zhao Kai, drive Lao Tzu to press over." Sun Yue, you fucking pay attention to the devil in the back, shoot when you see the shadow, you don't need to save bullets for Lao Tzu. ”

Qian Xiaoshun hurriedly picked up the shell and prepared to load, but suddenly remembered that the empty cartridge case in the gun chamber had not yet withdrawn, so he hurriedly put down the cartridge shell, and was in a hurry.

After all, it is the first time to contact tanks, and the business is not yet familiar.

Xie Tian ran out of bullets from the machine gun, and while roaring and reloading, he pulled out his pistol and shot through the gunner's observation hole at the devils who could be seen outside the tank.

Before Qian Kai could figure out the driving skills of the tank, the tank roared angrily and roared, swaying left and right, and rampaged.

Xie Tian's cannon just now destroyed Yamada Jiro's temporary artillery position, and Yamada Jiro's nose bone was also broken by the blown rubble, and he was bleeding profusely.

Jiro Yamada was furious, brandishing a command knife to drive away the soldiers and rush up to blow up the tank with a grenade.

The devil soldiers were not afraid of death, and rushed out one after another with grenades and rushed to the tanks, some of them shouting long live the emperor.

God, your sister, Xie Tian also killed the red eye, the machine gun 57 guns were fired in turn, and the devils fell on the way to charge one by one, and some of the devils had already pulled the grenade when they rushed out, but after being knocked down by Xie Tian, the grenade exploded directly in the pile of corpses, and the stumps and broken arms were blown everywhere.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and both the enemy and the enemy fight.

"Qian Xiaoshun, you fucking get on the bullet."

"Bullet on bullet, Qian Xiaoshun."

Qian Xiaoshun became the busiest person in the tank, Xie Tian was calling him, Sun Yue was also calling him, the machine guns and bombardment of artillery in the carriage came and went, and the gunpowder smoke in the carriage was filled with gunsmoke and poured out along the various observation ports, choking the four of them to fight while wiping their tears.

At this time, Qian Xiaoshun was eager to give birth to eight hands to supply the shooting speed of these two animals.

Damn, he usually always shows off his hand speed in front of his brothers and is complacent, but he didn't expect to be targeted by the head of the regiment.

I want to be a Heavy too......

Xie Tian commanded Zhao Kai to kill two in and two out of the group of devils, and suddenly turned around and retreated in the direction of the big stage.

At least hundreds of devils fell under the muzzle of their guns in this moment's effort, such a high-intensity battle, even if people don't need to rest, weapons and equipment also need to rest, the barrels are red, and the dust-proof rubber of the firing port is ignited by the barrels.

This little devil's design is a bit lacking in heart, didn't you do extreme tests when you designed the tank?

Japan is a resource-poor country, and many equipment designs are simple because of ugliness, just take this Type 89 tank as an example, the design itself has a lot of unreasonable points, such as in order to save resources, the front armor is only 17 mm, and the side armor is only 8 mm, which can be penetrated by anti-aircraft guns and machine guns.

It's just that anti-aircraft artillery and machine guns are also very rare in the Chinese army, and only a very small number of units of the national army are equipped, so the Type 89 tank, which is like a pile of garbage, can dominate the Chinese battlefield.

On the big stage square, Li Changshun and others saw that the tank that Xie Tian drove away rushed over with thick smoke, and there was a large group of running devils chasing behind them, and they were immediately ready for battle.

The tank rushed to a halt behind a tank, and as the hatch opened, the tank was like a lit beacon, and the smoke was released.

In the thick smoke, the four of them climbed out of the carriage and hid behind the tank coughing violently, which was designed by the damn exhaust system, and was not killed by the enemy, and the people in the tank were choked to death by the smoke first.

Li Changshun hurriedly handed over the machine gun to another soldier, jumped out of the Xiaodou chariot and bent down and ran to Xie Tian's side.

Xie Tian coughed violently and ordered: "Zhao Kai, you choose three soldiers to drive a tank, Qian Xiaoshun and Sun Yue, you take a rest first, Li Changshun, arrange for Lao Tzu to get three soldiers on another tank, let's kill one more of them." ”

"I'll go with you." Li Changshun said without hesitation.

"I don't need to rest."

"I don't need it either, ahem, ahem."

Take out a commander after going around and bring out another commander after going around again, and then all three tanks will be ready to go.

It's just that the price paid by the little devils in this circle is a bit big, at least more than a hundred devils have died in Huangquan.

The battle was fierce in the tank just now, and Xie Tian couldn't spare time to understand the battle situation outside, but now that he was quiet, he heard the sound of guns in all directions of Dagu Town, and he didn't have to guess to know that the second battalion had already begun to fight.

But now that most of the devils are gathering at the Grand Stage Square under the command of Jiro Yamada, he knows what it will mean if he can't recapture these chariots.

Without a chariot, I'm afraid that his two squadrons would even have an extravagant hope to return to the Zhangzhuang stronghold safely.

The enemy would chase them behind like a hunter until they had wiped them all out.

Where did these enemies come from, the sentry set up at the entrance of the town did not even notice it, and now it feels that the town is full of enemies, and there are gunshots everywhere, and many soldiers have been shot without even seeing anyone.

Did these people come down from heaven?

What puzzled Jiro Yamada even more was that the tanks of the armored forces also fell into the hands of the other side.

He saw that the driver of the tank was a novice, that is, the level that could barely drive the tank.

But there must be a commander in the tank who knows tank combat very well, and is very good at using the long-range and short-range attacks of tank weapons, and even pistols can be used as weapons.

Moreover, the group of enemies who occupied their tanks probably only had one driver, otherwise three tanks and one bean chariot would be dispatched together, so there would be no need to fight this battle, and even if he fought all two squadrons, there was no hope of victory.

Jiro Yamada is also a person who has come from the flames of war, and he has never fought such an inexplicable and embarrassing battle in China.

Jiro Yamada was still glad that the enemy only had one tank driver and that there was still hope of recapturing these tanks, but just as he was redeploying and preparing to charge again, he suddenly noticed that the other two tanks parked in front of the big stage suddenly began to move, and the two tanks were moving in the same direction as he was gathering forces.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The moving tank opened fire, and two angry 57 shells whizzed in his direction.

Dust to dust, dust to earth, from the day he set foot on Chinese soil, Yamada Jiro did not have the luxury of hoping to return alive, and now he is finally getting his wish.

Jiro Yamada closed his eyes and hummed a song from his hometown that his mother had taught......