The B-29 'Super Flying Fortress' has a maximum bomb load of nine tons. Even if it is cut in half due to the extra fuel load, it can still drop dozens of aerial bombs on Zhou Qingfeng's head. Although he can escape in an IS-7,
The possible places to run are really limited and it is easy to predict.
They couldn't stay where they were, and they couldn't run towards their own positions, so they could only run in the direction of the enemy. So the three IS-7s led by Zhou Qingfeng were like wild horses running wildly towards the US troops who were attacking the 60th Division's positions.
go.
It was getting dark now, and the U.S. Army commanded by Colonel Puller was relying on the support of tanks and artillery to station troops on the occupied hills. He planned to approach step by step, kill all the way through Fushengli, and get through to his division.
Xiajieyuli, where the Ministry is located.
But this sweet dream had just begun. The US military, which had already climbed up and occupied the hilltop, sent a warning: Colonel, the Chinese Communist Army launched an armored assault on us. Their new tanks rushed out again, very fast.
"You bastard, you want to do this to me again? I already have a countermeasure." Colonel Puller's nose was filled with smoke. He suffered such a big loss in the morning, which was enough for him to be reprimanded by his superiors after the war. He thought repeatedly in his mind
But what should you do if you encounter this situation again?
The answer is – set up roadblocks!
Anyway, at present, the First Marine Division does not have any tanks that can deal with the enemy's steel monsters. Instead of letting the tank soldiers die, it is better to set up roadblocks to stop the opponent, and then let the large-caliber howitzers deal with it.
So when he heard that Zhou Qingfeng was launching another armored assault, Colonel Puller immediately ordered several TD-14 bulldozers from the howitzer company to slam on the road, completely blocking the ability of vehicles to pass.
"Order the howitzer company to prepare and fire immediately after hearing my order. I don't believe that the enemy tanks can still rush over." Colonel Puller was on the front line in person this time, holding a telescope and looking at the fire a thousand meters away.
A regimental headquarters is established externally.
The TD-14 bulldozer weighed more than ten tons, and four of them were blocked side by side, completely blocking the intersection. Colonel Puller felt that even he could not clear such an obstacle in a short time, and as long as he could defeat the opponent's tanks
After blocking it for a while, he can use a large number of artillery shells to kill the opponent.
Due to the narrow road, there are steep hillsides on both sides of the bulldozer. If the IS-7 goes uphill, it will definitely slow down and expose its sides, and the several Pershings squatting behind it will not miss this opportunity for revenge.
Zhou Qingfeng appeared very quickly in the IS-7. The bulldozer roadblock had just been set up. Before the American engineers driving the bulldozer could escape, he had already rushed over. Behind him were aerial bombs falling continuously.
"Oh, my God!" Colonel Puller was stunned. He had never seen such a thrilling scene. In fact, no one on the entire battlefield saw tanks being chased by B-29s. Dozens of bombs were being fired.
As it keeps falling, it chases the IS-7 along the path it ran on.
But the B-29 bombardier must have underestimated the speed of the IS-7. The 1,200-horsepower diesel generator gave the more than 60-ton car body extremely powerful power. Zhou Qingfeng demanded full speed, so the driver took the heavy car
The steel behemoth drove to a top speed of seventy kilometers per hour.
This is simply the Ferrari of tanks!
The forward tank was desperately trying to escape. It was followed by heavy bombs one after another. Each bomb was enough to blow up a position. Now they were all dropped on Zhou Qingfeng's head with a harsh roar. Accompanied by constant loud explosions.
and smoke, IS-7 is like a running beast, unstoppable!
"This guy will hit the bulldozer." Hundreds of American soldiers were waiting on the hills on both sides of the roadblock. They all saw this magical scene. Everyone felt that these three enemy heavy tanks were forced in.
A dead end with no escape.
Zhou Qingfeng saw the military bulldozers blocking the road ahead, and he was able to estimate the weight of these bulldozers. They would definitely not be able to be knocked open by collision. But when he pushed to the last two hundred meters, he ordered the main gun to fire.
"One grenade blast will open a path."
The 130mm main gun fired. The power of this caliber of main gun absolutely shocked the world. It was more than ten times more powerful than the 90mm small tube of 'Pershing'. A warhead weighed more than 30 kilograms, and the internal
The medicine exceeds ten kilograms.
The shock caused by a blast reverberated throughout the road valley, and was so powerful that people within a kilometer range could feel breathless.
The explosion stirred up thick smoke, covering an area of hundreds of meters, obscuring everyone's view of the battlefield. Colonel Puller, who was holding a telescope, could not figure out what the situation was in front of him. He could only stay behind the battle line and fire for a few seconds.
The clock is dumb.
In just a few seconds, a large number of broken parts of bulldozers flew out of the thick smoke. These parts were scattered all over the sky, like flowers of violence. The rumble of tanks running was heard again on the road, and the ground felt a slight tremor.
It has been heard from under the feet, which is the result of being crushed by dozens of tons of weight.
"Damn it, even a dozen tons of roadblocks couldn't stop it. It actually rushed over." Colonel Puller beat his chest in hatred. He really underestimated the IS-7. 'Pershing' used 90mm
Just because the main gun can't blast through a roadblock doesn't mean that the 130mm main gun can't blast it either.
Approaching the US military position, the B-29's terrifying pursuit could only be stopped. It was almost dark now, and if the plane did not want to land at high speed in the dark, it had to return to the airport quickly.
"Stop it, we must stop it." Colonel Puller was sweating profusely in an instant. Although there were many lines of defense behind the roadblock, it was still unknown whether they could stop such a huge tank.
First, there is a US tank company behind the roadblock. This is the 1st Marine Regiment's own tank company, equipped with six-level M4 'Sherman' and eight-level M26 'Pershing'. Facing the invincible IS-7,
They are incredibly fragile.
A tank company was guarding 300 meters behind the roadblock, and immediately fired when they saw the IS-7 emerging. They already knew that their tank guns could not penetrate the front of this heavy tank, and now they could only hope to hit the opponent.
of tracks.
However, the two sides had to stop after only one round of firing. More than a dozen US tanks were unable to hit the tracks of the running IS-7. Most of the shells hit the turret and frontal armor. The result was constant clanging.
A ricochet bomb. Zhou Qingfeng dishonestly fired a smoke bomb at his opponent.
When the smoke grenades exploded, the position of the US tank company was confused. The tank gunner could not see anything, and the tank commander got out of the turret and could not figure out the surrounding situation. And while everyone was panicking, the IS-7 on the opposite side did not see anything.
It stopped but approached very quickly, rushing in with a strong wind.
The strong wind stirred the exploding smoke, and the running air rushed towards the rear of the US tank company. There was not just one strong wind, but three in succession, and the three IS-7s all rushed past. This time the 'Pershing'
The commander was even more worried, because they had suffered the same loss this morning.
"Damn it, the enemy tanks are rushing behind us again."
"Turn the turret and take cover."
"Hell, who can point me to the target? Who knows where the enemy tanks are?"
The radio of the tank company was in chaos, and every crew member was frightened, waiting in panic for their final fate. The tragic situation of the armored unit in the morning once again stimulated their nerves.
Just when the US tank company focused on the three IS-7s that rushed through their position, five "Pershing" and one "Sherman" rushed over from outside the bulldozer roadblock that Zhou Qingfeng had just blasted away.
The 'Pershing' is bulky, and its speed is far inferior to the IS-7, and even inferior to the 'Sherman', but its 90mm main gun is still very sharp against ordinary targets.
The platoon deputy and the 'Old Machine Gun' finally finished heating up the engine, and they led the team to kill them. Just after crossing the roadblock that had been blasted out of scrap metal, this small tank unit saw a dozen American Pershings using
Butt facing your own big cock!
After getting on the lead car, the Pershing, the platoon officer saw this strange scene and said silently: "God has really given our platoon face. We can't let go of this good opportunity. Everyone, line up and let's go through one by one.