It feels so good... Amid the faint sonorous sound, Lu Feizhang could only describe his mood at this moment with this sentence.
Taking an eighty-mile detour to attack the Japanese retreat was a method often used by Lu Feizhang when fighting guerrillas. But it was never so satisfying. After all, running wildly in the wilderness at a speed of forty kilometers per hour was simply not something that humans could do.
The only thing is, as long as you don't get discovered by Japanese reconnaissance planes, but so far this danger is not serious.
Because both the cars and the soldiers outside were wearing Japanese military uniforms.
It's a pity that the soldiers run too fast and will be seen by reconnaissance planes in the sky, which will definitely cause trouble.
In addition, there was another thing that impressed Lu Feizhang. With only a motorcycle towing it, Zhang Sixing flew into the sky with a large triangular kite.
Therefore, he could clearly see the deployment of Japanese troops within a radius of 100 kilometers.
He didn't know that if all the conditions were right, Zhang Sixing could fly two to three hundred kilometers on a delta wing. This is nothing in extreme sports, but Lu Feizhang didn't know that ordinary people who don't play extreme sports in the future
Nor would I know.
In fact, after sports equipment matures, it will always be transformed into equipment for military operations.
For example, Sweden's cycling team and airplanes were originally used for air racing. Other examples include delta wings, paragliders, and bat suits.
Including the ostrich boots that made Lu Feizhang feel so good at the moment, they are all examples of sports equipment being transformed into war equipment.
"??......"
The air defense whistle suddenly sounded, and Lu Feizhang had no choice but to slow down with more than a hundred of his men.
The group of cars and motorcycles originally protected by them suddenly overtook them and rushed forward. Listening to the "rumble" of the tanks, Lu Feizhang curled his lips, especially when he saw the soldiers sitting on the tanks.
Why are you so arrogant? If I start running, your broken tanks can catch up.
It’s true that this Type 97 tank, known as a “medium tank” in Asia, can run at a speed of thirty kilometers per hour on the road, but when it comes to cross-country... it can only reach a pitiful speed of twelve kilometers per hour.
The ostrich boots Zhang Sixing used to equip his subordinates were made by German engineers. On the nearby plains, they could run at a speed of forty kilometers per hour.
What are they called ostrich boots? They must have been passed down from our ancestors, the Shenxing armor on the leggings of the Shenxing Taibao.
Dai Zong, the magical Taibao in the Water Margin and Liang Mountain, indeed had a pair of "magic armored horses" that could travel eight hundred miles a day.
That's about 400 kilometers, and it's really not difficult for a person who is good at long-distance running to put on ostrich boots with a speed of 40 kilometers per hour.
According to Lu Feizhang's opinion, this thing is a guerrilla/mobile warfare artifact, and it is also a model equipment that can run faster than a car on two legs. If the 18ga Army uses such equipment, who will give it a marching speed?
Especially after getting used to these ostrich boots, Lu Feizhang was surprised to find that running in them was easier than running with bare hands. After all, when the sinking force generated by the heavy equipment on the body is absorbed by the strong spring, and after rebounding, more power will be generated.
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I just don’t know that when I wear this thing and run in the mountains... I’m afraid running on mountain roads at such a fast speed...
It's a pity that such a simple thing cannot be manufactured with China's industrial capabilities at this time.
While I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of an airplane engine overhead.
"Woo"
The reconnaissance plane swooped down from the sky, and Lu Feizhang stopped in a place knee-deep in weeds, using the weeds to cover the ostrich boots on his legs. They were also very crooked, and he stretched out his hand to say hello to the reconnaissance plane as he was doing some errands.
"Put away the fake smile on your face. The pilot can't see clearly. Besides, your smile is really ugly."
Hearing the voice of Zhang Sixing passing by, Lu Feizhang's embarrassed smile froze.
Facing the German commander in front of him, Lu Feizhang went from being unconvinced to admiring him.
From the early days of "preferential treatment of prisoners" to now being able to kill injured enemy soldiers without hesitation, Lu Feizhang realized the true meaning behind those slogans.
Especially those injured by helmet mines, there is really no way to save them. They will all die of sepsis anyway, so it is better to kill them early to save those people from suffering piecemeal punishment.
After all, when penicillin was not mass-produced, no one could handle sepsis.
As the Japanese water reconnaissance plane climbed back up, it soon disappeared into the sky. Lu Feizhang and his men took great strides as the whistle of the air defense sentry was lifted and quickly caught up with the moving convoy.
On the contrary, the Type 97 tanks are holding us back, and these vehicles cannot run very fast.
However, Zhang Sixing had another worry in his mind at this moment. Aerial reconnaissance indicated that the Japanese heavy artillery units may be in place. But they may not launch an attack immediately. What is needed is an aircraft to provide calibration fire for the artillery.
After all, heavy artillery is not like ordinary artillery that can attack the target visually. If heavy artillery wants to hit accurately, it must rely on scouts or calibrated fighter planes.
In addition, it may also indicate that the Japanese army is about to launch an air attack on the position occupying the "T" intersection.
"Act quickly..."
Zhang Sixing's only advantage at the moment is that the Japanese don't know that when he flew into the sky on a delta wing and towed by a motorcycle, he had already seen the Japanese heavy artillery position.
What's even better is that the troops guarding the heavy artillery positions are puppet Manchurian troops. In the Japanese combat order, they are not even third-rate. They are not even a fully-organized puppet army brigade. Depending on the situation, they are probably the standard of a battalion.
On the Songhu battlefield, there were the First Brigade of the Jingan Army, Li Chunshan Brigade, and Yu Zhishan Brigade from the Northeast. Most of the grassroots soldiers and junior officers were Chinese, and the backbone and superior officers were all Japanese. At most, there were a few senior officers.
A famous traitor as embellishment.
Of course, the combat capability of such a unit cannot be compared with that of the real Japanese army. It is a correct choice to use it to protect artillery positions.
Now Zhang Sixing has to rely on the mechanized troops he brought to launch a surprise attack on the puppet Manchurian troops there. Of course, the main target is not the puppet troops in the northeast, but to deal with the heavy artillery of the Japanese army.
It is now around 14 o'clock in the afternoon, and in November it will almost get dark before 19 o'clock.
At that time, the heavy artillery will be redistributed, the position will be rebuilt, and...
Soon the Japanese heavy artillery troops appeared in the line of sight not far away, but what puzzled everyone was that Zhang Sixing did not form any attack formation, but instead marched towards the Japanese heavy artillery troops in a grand manner.
"I am the 1st Squadron of the 1st Independent Tank Troop..."
Tetsujiro Yamaoka, who led the armored force, used the microphone in the tank to communicate with the Japanese troops ahead.
As for Zhang Sixing's sudden counterattack, which could cause huge losses to the Japanese, not only the Chinese did not expect it, but neither did the Japanese soldiers who successfully marched.