Using a natural boulder that was at least the size of a car and the wreckage of the destroyed 89 tank as cover, Private Inoue drove the mini 94 tank and didn't want to be too comfortable in this area.
The sparks constantly bursting out from the boulders and the wreckage of the 89 tank all proved his superb driving skills and accurate judgment of the situation.
After several consecutive shots in vain, the other three machine guns aimed their fire at the four 89 tanks with 57MM tank guns that were more threatening to the battlefield, temporarily letting go of this extremely slippery little tank.
Only Bang Lao Er did not give up staring at him through the scope. Although the two heavy machine guns of this sneaky little tank were not a concern for the fortifications, for the defenders on the position,
But it is also a huge threat. Once a 7.7mm machine gun bullet hits the human body, it will create a hole as big as a teacup, and the blood alone can kill the person.
Although the 94 tank is thin-skinned, it is only a little over 3 meters long and is extremely flexible. It takes advantage of two solid bunkers and a blind spot for shooting. In addition, the driver is cunning and has good driving skills. Banglaoer fired five bullets in a row.
Without exception, they either hit rocks or were bounced off tank wreckage.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The tank guns of several 89 tanks were still roaring. After firing seven or eight rounds in a row, they found that the effect on the fortifications where the machine guns were located was not great.
, several medium tanks of the Japanese army also changed their strategies.
Two tanks fired at the machine guns hidden in the fortifications on the independent regiment's position, while the other two tanks and three 94 small tanks participated in suppressing other fire points on the independent regiment's position.
This time, the pressure on the infantry on the position was much greater. Although the 57MM tank gun did not have strong penetration into steel plates, the Japanese military engineers designed a tank gun with a slow initial velocity, poor penetration, but strong explosive power.
He is a good hand at building fortifications. Due to time constraints on the mountaintop position, it would be good if the engineer company could build four fortifications that can protect against tank guns and infantry guns. However, this does not mean that all firepower points of the independent regiment have such strong fortifications.
Even the heavy machine gun firepower point of the fire platoon is just a sandbag fortification with steel plates on the front. It can block heavy machine gun bullets and grenade grenade bombardment, but if it wants to block tank guns, it is not close.
A heavy machine gun fire point was targeted by two 89 tanks at the same time, and four consecutive shells exploded around it. If the heavy machine gunner hadn't realized that the situation was not good, he would have thrown the MG42 machine gun in his hand and the gun mount out of the fortification, and he would have carried it with him.
The deputy gunner also jumped out of the fortification and hid in the trench. Maybe two seconds later, they and the heavy machine gun fortification turned into fireworks all over the sky.
After two test shots, the two tank guns hit the heavy machine gun fortification almost simultaneously. The ring-shaped heavy machine gun fortification made of sandbags and steel plates was reduced to a pile of rubble.
This means that the combat weight of the heavy machine gun type MG42 used by the independent regiment is only 12 kilograms. If it is replaced by the Republic of China Type 24 with a total weight of 49 kilograms of gun body and gun frame used by other national armies, it may be possible for a person to run, but
The machine gun has to be blown to pieces.
Even so, the heavy machine gunner, assistant gunner, and ammunition feeder who jumped out of the fortifications and hid in the trenches were also thrown far away by the air wave of the explosion. Even if they did not die, they were seriously injured. A heavy machine gun team was wiped out.
Faced with the overwhelming power of the Japanese tank guns, several heavy machine gun fire points began to be cautious. The observers no longer had to provide targets for the shooters as their first priority, but to pay attention to whether they were being targeted by the tank guns.
This distraction naturally prevented the Japanese army from suppressing the Japanese firepower by firing at full speed as before, and the gunshots from the Japanese heavy machine gun positions became intensive again.
They had just been beaten badly by several high-speed heavy machine guns from the Independent Regiment, and the shooters had already changed twice.
The heavy machine gun firepower of the Japanese invaders came together, and the position of the first battalion of the Independence Regiment was hit by dense bullets, causing smoke to rise. The infantry did not even dare to raise their heads, so they could only stretch out the muzzle of the gun from the trench and point downwards.
If you shoot in a certain area, the threat will naturally be much smaller.
The Japanese invaders, who were suppressed 200 meters in front of the position and could not even raise their heads, not only raised their heads, but even some of the bolder ones began to stand up and leap to the top of the position, even on the position.
Any landmines that may exist are ignored.
The Japanese soldiers who can be selected into the decisive squad are naturally tough-minded people, not to mention the situation on the battlefield has shown that no matter whether they advance or retreat, the outcome is the same, death.
The Chinese, whose firepower was completely unmatched by their own or even more than their own, would never allow them to retreat safely. At least twenty corpses lying down on the position already proved this.
Attacking is undoubtedly a dead end. As long as the poison gas has no effect on the Chinese, not to mention entering the front four hundred meters of the position, the wooden handle grenades most commonly used by the Chinese will hit them like raindrops and send them back to the embrace of Amaterasu.
They were too familiar with that one. Even the firepower they showed just now was not something that the remaining 70 or so of them could charge forward with.
Going back means death, and going forward means death. It is better to die a little more valuable, to attract the firepower of the Chinese for the main attack behind, and maybe you can get a medal after death to add some glory to your family.
When forced into a desperate situation, the Japanese invaders who were brainwashed by the Communist Party will never be weaker than the Chinese soldiers who are defending the country and the nation in terms of being brave and not afraid of death.
When death is regarded as the destination and glory, such a soldier is undoubtedly terrible.
At least, the more than 70 Japanese soldiers of the 77th Infantry Regiment, who began to brave the rain of bullets and prepare to move under the cover of their own fire, were very tenacious.
Although people were being shot down one after another, the gang leader, whose leader was wearing a "menstrual belt" with a small red dot in the middle like a "menstrual belt" worn by women with irregular menstruation, grinned and shouted "Long Live the Emperor" to cheer themselves up and attack.
"Yo Xi, Matsuda-kun and his warriors are indeed a role model for the Imperial Japanese Army and deserve to be commended." Lieutenant Colonel Hatori, whose eyes were black and shaky, saw this scene through the telescope and couldn't help but feel as if he had taken stimulants and regained his composure.
He gained fighting spirit and his face was shiny and shiny.
He didn't know yet that the brave second lieutenant he boasted about who was once full of wings was currently holding his severed foot and hiding behind a boulder more than 300 meters away, shivering.
Unlike his glorious infantry captain who was still charging, Second Lieutenant Matsuda, who was still on the battlefield, had a look of death on his face. He was thinking about how to escape from this bloody battlefield of flesh and blood.
Escape back.
To hell with the so-called imperial glory and the dream of coming to China to make a fortune! He just wants to go home alive and see his dear mother.
The independent regiment's firepower bursting out like fireworks in the sky really scared the Japanese second lieutenant who had lost all his courage from "shit mines" and real mines.
He never thought that one day, the majestic Imperial Army of Japan would be suppressed and beaten with superior firepower, and even the tank brigade of 2,580,000 people dragged every day would be destroyed.
Looking from a distance at the infantry artillery position down the mountain that had been bombarded by mortars and still shrouded in gunpowder smoke, Second Lieutenant Matsuda knew that the regiment's first critical battle had actually been lost.
Despite the fact that several tanks were running happily and fighting lively, only Second Lieutenant Matsuda, who was on the battlefield and desperately trying to survive, knew that it was just a flashback.
When the Chinese mortars hidden behind the mountain began to take care of the heavy machine gun positions, not to mention the desperate team that was seeking death and attacking upwards, even the nearly 300 main force crawling more than 200 meters away would be finished.
He even suspected that the weakness shown by the Chinese now was just to draw the main infantry that had not yet fully entered their attack range to a closer distance, and then use large-caliber mortars to destroy the heavy machine guns. At that time, their
The infantry can then reveal their heads calmly and use their machine gun cover to kill their own infantry exposed on the hillside calmly.
By then, let alone four machine guns to contain the tanks, even with the cover of a few tanks, how many of the 400 infantrymen who invaded this position could escape?
The Japanese second lieutenant felt chills on his body, even though the two sides were already fighting in full swing, and the smoke on the position was like the eruption of Mount Fuji volcano on the main island of Japan.
On the mountaintop position, Liu Lang's brows suddenly furrowed.
"What does the machine gun platoon do? Why do you let the little devil's tanks be so arrogant? Tell me, I will leave him ten minutes at most, and at least three tanks for me, and the mortar platoon will fire with all its strength to destroy it.
Japanese infantry. Damn it, if that doesn’t work, I’ll do it myself.”
Yao Shisan, who temporarily became Liu Lang's communications soldier, faithfully conveyed the regimental commander's orders to Bang Lao Er, who failed to hit the mini tank several times in a row.
The dick's eyes were bloodshot.
Being ordered personally by the regimental commander to replace someone if it doesn't work, and having to do it himself, is absolutely a shame for the second-best shooter in the anti-aircraft gun company.
But anger cannot replace marksmanship. It has never been said that when angry, the gun will shoot more accurately. The constant explosion of the small universe and the ability to always come back to life are unique to the Japanese YY Saints.
If you want to kill the target in front of you, you can only be calmer and calmer.
The one who laughs last on the battlefield must not only be brave, but also have to train for thousands of times. A strong body that can react automatically without going through the brain and body through thousands of training is the greatest guarantee of victory.
The next moment, the stimulated Banglao Er finally demonstrated his training of thousands of live ammunition shootings to the fullest.
After the Japanese mini tank flashed across his field of vision again, and almost most of the tank hid behind the boulder, completely hiding in his blind spot, his finger suddenly pulled the trigger.
He fired wildly at the wreckage of the 89 tank not far away, emptying a row of 20 shells. The sparks flying from the tank wreckage seemed to show the helplessness and anger of the first shooter of the machine gun.
More importantly, it seemed to be a mockery of the soldiers of the machine gun artillery squad in the fortifications.
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PS: I have some unfortunate news for everyone. Fengyue accidentally sprained her waist while playing football yesterday. She couldn’t even sit down and could only lie down. She couldn’t play football for a month. She was so sad that she couldn’t help herself. But the updates will not stop, even if
Feng Yue will make sure to write 6,000 words twice a day while lying on her stomach. Moreover, Feng Yue will work hard to save the manuscripts, and the promised bursts of updates will definitely come. I hope that in two days, Feng Yue can sit down and type while lying on her stomach while typing.