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Chapter 93 The first show of the supplementary camp (4)

The change that surprised the three battalion commanders was the sudden burst of gunfire, which was as loud as frying beans, and was transmitted crazily from the salient position.

Compared to the previous firepower, it was now more than twice as fierce.

Instinctively, the third battalion commander picked up the telescope he had just put down and looked towards the position that he thought was completely ruined.

Then, his mouth opened wide.

Because in his line of sight, he saw a large group of Japanese soldiers who were only 10 meters away or so before they could rush into the position. They all fell to the ground in an instant.

The reason for this was that more than 20 people suddenly stood up on the position, and the weapons in their hands spurted out fierce tongues of fire.

From the familiar sound of gunfire, he could quickly identify most of the types of these weapons, which should be Yan Laoxi's deceptive 11.25mm caliber flower machine.

By the way! It’s not uncommon to see weapons like flower machines on the battlefield. Their battalion has several of them, and the guard company at the division headquarters even has a platoon, each equipped with more than thirty serious German-made MP-18 machine guns.

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In the previous battle to regain position, the platoon's powerful close combat firepower played a huge role.

But it takes one division to gather so many flower traps.

A mere supplementary battalion of the Jiangsu Provincial Security Corps, which is just like cannon fodder, actually has so many tricks. That is how powerful the evil sect is.

But no matter what, under the fire of these fancy machine guns and 4 Czech-style guns, it was completely raining bullets for a while.

It was especially difficult to miss the Japanese who rushed very close, so in an instant, half of the personnel were knocked down, and some of them were beaten like a hornet's nest.

I have to say, the Japs these days are really fierce.

The remaining 40 or so Japs actually refused to retreat. After all, it would take some time to change the magazine of the spent flower machine. If they rushed to the position and fought with bayonets, they still had a chance.

Of course, the premise is that the supplementary battalion does not have so many pistols.

As at least 30 shell guns were taken out, and various other pistols were added, and after a burst of firing, the remaining number of these devils immediately approached single digits, and everyone still brought one

That kind of injury.

But even so, these devils still showed no signs of retreating.

Perhaps they knew clearly that at this point they had no chance of retreating, and would only be easily beaten to death from behind by the defenders halfway.

As a result, the Japs, howling in despair, fired small melon grenades and rushed towards the position.

Then, a Japanese heavy machine gun position farther away was finally hit by the bacon-operated 82mm mortar after several rounds.

Under the sudden decrease in suppressive firepower, the Civilian Twenty-Four Style on the salient position started to sound again.

Under Xiao Pingtou's astonishingly precise operation, the last dozen or so remaining Japanese were all knocked down in front of the position, and then the bodies were blasted with numerous wounds from the small melons they brought with them.

The above sounds like a lot, but in fact it only happens in tens of seconds.

So when the last charging Japs fell down like a hornet's nest, the commanders of both the 403rd Regiment and the Japs were dumbfounded.

Although everyone in the 403rd Regiment had somewhat limited and complex thoughts about such a scene, overall they were still very happy to see it.

But the angry Japanese commander immediately issued a new order and mobilized the three Doudin tanks that were slowly driving towards the third battalion's position.

Specifically, a messenger picked up the flag in his hand, waved it vigorously, and delivered new combat instructions to the tank crew.

There's no way! Now the little devil's tank force is just to bully an opponent like Hua Guo, who is an agriculturalist, Guo Jia.

This kind of big toy in front of Maozi and other European and American forces is simply not equipped with a car radio.

After seeing the semaphore from the rear, the three Xiaodudin tanks adjusted their direction on the battlefield, and with a small group of Japanese infantry behind them, they stabbed diagonally towards the salient position.

Such a scene immediately made the third battalion commander at the rear feel complicated.

On the one hand, he breathed a sigh of relief because he didn't have to face these three difficult iron bastards.

On the other hand, he deeply felt that such a powerful and well-equipped ragtag team was lost like this, and he was extremely distressed.

Damn it! If I had known that these bastards were so good at fighting, I wouldn't have made such arrangements.

Apart from anything else, it would be great to keep it and use it as a commando.

However, the third battalion commander who still equated the fate of the supplementary battalion with the annihilation of the entire army did not expect that the ultimate move Hu Biao and the others had suppressed, many of which were useless at the moment.

Where is this? The battle just now was just a warm-up.

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"Tekken bazooka ready~"

Facing the enemy's three Japanese tanks that were slowly approaching, Hu Biao roared like this. When he roared out this voice, Hu Biao not only didn't feel the slightest bit nervous, but actually seemed excited.

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The main reason was that he was familiar with the data of the Japanese tank in front of him.

They were three Japanese Type 95 light tanks, with a total combat weight of only 7.4 tons, a length of 4.3 meters, a width of 2.07 meters, and a total of three crew members.

The main weapons are a 37mm-caliber Type 94 tank gun and two 7.7mm-caliber heavy machine guns.

Of course, on such a small tank with a mainly riveted structure, the main parts have 12 mm of armor thickness, and other secondary parts also have 6 mm of armor.

In this way, you can defend against all small arms fire.

Even the Min-24 heavy machine gun could not penetrate the frontal armor.

Coupled with the Japanese soldiers following the tanks, they provided cover; if the soldiers wanted to use cluster grenades or explosive packs to blow up one of these things, they would really need to make many attempts and sacrifices.

It only takes a few lives.

But if it were Hu Biao's place, everything would be different.

Although their Iron Fist was DIY and the drawings were still the most basic first-generation model, the most critical ammunition was genuine purchased from the system mall.

After the serious Iron Fist was designed, its main combat target was Maozi's T34 medium tank, a serious tank with at least 45 mm thick curved armor.

Therefore, even if their DIY Iron Fist is a little less powerful, it still won't be the same when beating a Japs tank.

In short, under Hu Biao's shouting, Xu Feng, Fat Paper, Qingshan, Jason and other four people each brought a tube of loaded DIY Iron Fist rocket launcher, and jumped out under the long-range cover of Original Sin.

took position.

Then, they all used the method of crawling on the ground to move towards several craters...

After a series of forceful rolls, Qingshan, a retired PLA first-term sergeant, used his flexible skills to dodge a series of bullets and fell into a crater created by heavy artillery fire in an unknown length of battle.

Then, he took off the DIY Iron Fist rocket launcher tied with an armed belt behind him.

As soon as he saw this thing, Qingshan suddenly felt dumbfounded.

The main reason was that the worst rocket launchers he had ever used before were all produced by the Rabbit family with an astonishing 40-fire rate. Before retiring, the Rabbit family's stronger and more powerful 120-fire range was used many times.

In comparison, the DIY goods in his hands are simply a joke.

The anti-Japanese Xiaoduding tank should be powerful enough, but it only has an effective attack range of 30 meters. Isn't that nonsense?

Such a crucial point was also one of the biggest reasons why the four of them had to brave the Japanese firepower to jump out of their position and find a place to ambush.

Because if these three small tanks were to rush to a position 30 meters in front of the position, the 37mm tank guns on them would cause too many casualties.

Therefore, they can only go outside the position to look for opportunities.

Just like that, three tanks slowly drove over. The machine gunners above and the Japanese behind them also opened their eyes wide, ready to kill the Guojun soldiers who jumped up.

Lest these guys blow up their precious tanks.

During this period, the bullets from the Civilian 24th heavy machine gun and the Czech machine gun hit the front armor with a clanking sound, but they did not pay attention at all.

But when four rays of fire shot at them from more than 20 meters away, they were instantly stunned.

Because they have never experienced such an attack, they cannot understand it at all.

After a while, three lumps of steel burst into flames on the battlefield, and a small group of Japs following them lost more than half in the explosion.

This first performance of the supplementary battalion can be said to have amazed everyone on the battlefield.

With a sound of 'bah~', the telescope in the third battalion commander's hand fell to the ground weakly. The ghostly expression on his face represented the violent ups and downs of his mood at the moment.

However, the above methods are still only part of the good things Hu Biao has in his hands.


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