Mei Jiuling peered through the narrow lookout and stared at the Japanese tank approaching on the road ahead, feeling that the blood in every blood vessel in his body was boiling.
Mei Jiuling has been waiting for this day for almost two years.
Ever since she first heard Xu Rui talk about mechanized contract operations in the youth training team class, Mei Jiuling has been looking forward to it all the time. One day, she will be able to drive her own tank and gallop across the land of the motherland, fighting with
The invaders' tanks engaged in a desperate battle. Today, two years later, the dream finally turned into reality!
He Mei Jiuling finally drove his own tank and started a face-to-face tank battle with the Japanese!
"Come on!" Mei Jiuling stared at the Japanese tank ahead and said with a ferocious smile, "Come here quickly!"
"Battal Commander, the Japanese tank has entered within two thousand meters!" The driver Wei Zhen turned his head and reminded loudly. Wei Zhen is not a veteran of the Dameishan Independent Regiment, but a student soldier from Yan'an. Student soldiers like Wei Zhen are not here
A few, because it is best to have a certain cultural foundation to drive a tank, otherwise it will be too slow to learn.
"Battalion Commander, fire quickly, don't let the little devil get the first step!" the loader Huang Jucai shouted.
The T-34B tank's main gun has a caliber of 3.5 inches, and it still has strong penetrating power at a distance of two thousand meters.
Huang Jucai is a farmer's boy. He doesn't know a single Chinese character, and even when the pole falls on the ground, he doesn't even know what character it is. Fortunately, loading hands does not require much technical content, as long as you are strong enough.
"Don't be anxious, two thousand meters is still far away, and the hit rate is too low." Mei Jiuling was not anxious at all, he said cheerfully, "It's not too late to wait until the Japanese tanks get within a thousand meters before firing."
Wei Zhen and Huang Jucai stopped talking.
Mei Jiuling especially thought the tank was too slow, so he said herrily: "A Zhen, drive faster!"
Wei Zhen immediately stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove the more than 20-ton tank like a speeding car, dragging billowing smoke and dust towards the front. Fortunately, the road conditions on this section of the road were pretty good, otherwise, it would have been so fast.
Due to the speed, even if the T-34 tank is heavy enough, it is very likely to roll over.
In the blink of an eye, the tanks on both sides were less than a thousand meters apart.
At this time, the Japanese tank on the opposite side could no longer hold back and fired first.
Wei Zhen shouted again: "Batalion Commander, the little devil has already fired first!"
The next moment, Mei Jiuling, Wei Zhen and Huang Jucai heard a loud bang, and the whole tank shook violently. Huang Jucai immediately shouted: "Batalion Commander, we seemed to have been shot just now."
It's over!" However, when he yelled, instead of showing any fear, he was filled with uncontrollable excitement.
Mei Jiuling also laughed strangely and shouted: "You can do it, little devil, the first hit!"
While talking, the Japanese tanks coming from the opposite side were already firing their guns one after another. The main gun muzzles of the Type 95 light tanks or the Type 97 light tanks burst out with dazzling red flames one after another. Then, Chaha here
Ding-ding-dang-dang sounds continued to be heard from the ranks of the tank battalion of the Seoul Independence Regiment.
It must be admitted that the quality of the Japanese tank soldiers is quite good.
A basic standard used to measure whether a tank soldier is excellent or not is the probability of a first hit. Because the probability of a first hit on the battlefield is higher, it means a greater chance of destroying the enemy tank first. This is because the performance parameters of the tanks on both sides are similar.
In terms of tank battles, it is very important.
Unfortunately, the tank performance of the two warring parties is completely asymmetrical.
The performance parameters of the T-34B tanks equipped by the tank battalion of the Chahar Independent Regiment can be said to completely crush the Type 95 and Type 97 light tanks equipped by the Japanese garrison battle convoy.
In terms of weight, the T-34B tank weighs more than 20 tons, which is almost three times that of the Japanese Type 97 or Type 95. The huge difference in weight brings a crushing advantage in terms of protection capabilities.
The caliber of the main gun is also an advantage of the rolling type. The T-34B tank is equipped with a 3.5-inch main gun, while the main gun caliber of the Japanese Type 95 and Type 97 tanks is only 1.5 inches.
The huge gap brings about a comprehensive crushing of armor-piercing capabilities.
The two most important performance parameters are so different, and the result is crushing. Even if it is a face-to-face close-range direct fire, the Japanese tank cannot penetrate the front armor of the T-34B tank, and the T-34B tank
The main gun can easily penetrate the front armor of the Japanese tank from a thousand meters away.
However, Mei Jiuling was not in a hurry to open fire.
The main gun of the T-34B tank still has a strong armor-piercing capability at a distance of one thousand meters, but after all, his tank battalion has just been formed not long ago, except for the fifty tank soldiers of the original Dameishan Independent Regiment tank company.
, the tank soldiers who were later added to the tank battalion were all new recruits, and there was still a big gap between their tactical literacy and that of the little devils.
Therefore, Mei Jiuling was not in a hurry to fire because it was too far away to shoot accurately.
Mei Jiuling was calm and composed, and placed her right index finger on the main gun firing button, but did not press it for a long time.
The No. 001 tank driven by Mei Jiuling delayed firing, and no one in the following tanks dared to fire.
The Japanese tanks on the opposite side fired continuously as they moved forward. The muzzles of the main guns burst out with dazzling red lights from time to time. The advancing T-34B tank was hit from time to time. However, there was no
A tank was destroyed by a kinetic energy bomb fired by a Japanese tank, and no one even broke down and stopped.
Even from several hundred meters away and through the thick iron shell of the tank, Mei Jiuling seemed to be able to see the furious look of the Japanese tank soldiers. At this moment, hiding in the Type 95 light tank and the Type 97 light tank
The Japanese tank soldiers inside must be very angry, anxious, and desperate, right? However, despair is of no use!
Amidst the roar of artillery, the tanks on both sides continued to charge against each other!
The Japanese tanks are indeed very powerful. Even if the 1.5-inch main gun of one's own tank cannot penetrate the Chinese tank, none of the tanks still stops charging or retreats. Instead, it still charges forward resolutely, still hoping to get closer.
After that, they were able to penetrate the Chinese tanks, and the distance continued to close rapidly.
Soon, the distance between the tanks on both sides was less than 500 meters.
"Batalion Commander!" Wei Zhen turned around and shouted again, "Five hundred meters away!"
"I know! You little devil, go back to Japan!" The smile on Mei Jiuling's face became more and more ferocious, and then she pressed the main gun firing button hard, and heard a "bang" sound.
The huge car body shook violently. After about half a second, in the front view, the front of the turret of a Japanese Type 95 light tank suddenly cracked open, followed by a tumbling
Flames surged out from the cracked turret.
"Battal Commander!" Wei Zhen immediately shouted excitedly, "The first hit!"
Mei Jiuling chuckled, quickly turned the turret's field of view, and while searching for the next prey, shouted at Huang Jucai without looking back: "Huang, reload!"
"Yes!" Huang Jucai responded, opening the gun door twice, and a rolling shell immediately slid out of the barrel and fell to the floor with a clang. Huang Jucai swept to the side with his kick, and then removed it from the shell rack next to it.
Pick up a cannonball, stuff it into the barrel of the cannon as quickly as possible, and quickly close the cannon door.
At this time, more than thirty T-34 tanks deployed behind Mei Jiuling also opened fire. The gunners of these thirty tanks were all veterans of the Dameishan Independent Regiment. However, even the tanks of the Dameishan Independent Regiment opened fire.
The veterans of the company did not operate tank guns for a long time, and they did even less shooting practice during the march.
Therefore, the hit rate is very low. Except for Mei Jiuling, only two tanks hit the target!
The first hit probability is less than 10%. Such a hit rate is indeed terrible. However, considering the limited training of the tank battalion, it is still understandable, so Mei Jiuling is not angry. Elite soldiers are never trained, but from training.
It was fought on the battlefield! I just took this opportunity to conduct actual combat training.
In fact, even Mei Jiuling himself needed actual combat training.
Of course, Mei Jiuling is not practicing gunnery or driving, but commanding. He has to accumulate enough experience in commanding tank battles through actual combat again and again, so that he can command larger tank groups and enemy tank groups in the future.
Prepare for a large-scale decisive battle, Mei Jiuling firmly believes that there will be such a day in the future.
In the blink of an eye, the tanks on both sides were less than a hundred meters apart.
As the distance approached, and after the initial tense stage, the officers and soldiers of the independent regiment's tank battalion gradually calmed down and began to be more confident, and the hit rate also increased, from 500 meters to 100 meters.
The tanks on both sides charged against each other for less than thirty seconds. During this period, the gunner of the tank battalion fired two more rounds of artillery shells.
These two times, the number of Japanese tanks destroyed was even greater. Four tanks were damaged in the second round, and eight tanks were damaged in the third round. Mei Jiuling's quality was obviously better than that of other gunners.
In less than thirty seconds, he fired four shells, hit three of them, and destroyed three Japanese tanks.
The Japanese chariot garrison originally had only two tank squadrons, equipped with thirty tanks. In yesterday's battle, nearly ten tanks were lost. Now they have been destroyed by the tank battalion, and eighteen tanks were damaged. Enter
After reaching a distance of 100 meters, there were only three lonely tanks left in the charging formation of Japanese tanks.
Seeing that the remaining three tanks of the Japanese still had no intention of turning around and escaping, but were still firing while charging towards the tank battalion's charging column, Mei Jiuling's blood became hotter and hotter, and she immediately stopped firing.
button, and then ordered Wei Zhen to increase the horsepower to the maximum again and accelerate towards the Japanese tank in the middle.
"Accelerate, keep accelerating!" Mei Jiuling clenched her fists and roared hysterically, "Hit them, hit them, hit them to death, hit them to death, hit them to death, haha!"
