After a long time, Mei Jiuling finally came to his senses, turned around and shouted: "Quick, go back and drive the tank!"
After saying that, Mei Jiuling turned around and ran down the mountain. He Dacong and others hurriedly followed him. However, He Dacong's mind was still confused. As he ran, he asked Mei Jiuling: "Company Commander, what on earth is going on?"
What's the same thing? Didn't they say that the Japs are still in Harbin? Why did they come to Fushun in just one night?"
"You ask me?" Mei Jiuling roared, "How the hell do I know?"
He Dacong stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to ask anymore, but after running a few steps, he said: "Company commander, actually we don't need to be so nervous. The noise of the tanks is very loud. The Japanese tanks just drove by under the hill in front.
It’s impossible for the Japanese tank soldiers inside to find us on the hill?”
"Bullshit, you don't have to say this!" Mei Jiuling said angrily, "I didn't run away because I was worried about being discovered by Japanese tank soldiers."
He Dacong said blankly: "Why is that?"
"Are you stupid?" Mei Jiuling continued to roar, "Use your brain and think carefully, why did the Japanese tank cluster appear in Fushun at this time?"
"Yes, why is this?" He Dacong echoed, and then yelled, "I know, company commander, the Japanese must have gone astray, and they were fooling around in vain. They went astray. They were originally going to Fengtian.
But they came to Fushun, and the little devils are really a bunch of pigs, even stupider than pigs."
Mei Jiuling said angrily: "The one who is stupider than a pig is not the Japanese, but you!"
"Did I guess wrong?" He Dacong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, thought for a moment and then shouted, "Company Commander, I know again, the little devil must have known that our independent regiment is going to evacuate Fengtian and is preparing to go to Changbai Mountain
They are fighting guerrillas, so they came to Fushun in advance to intercept us. Yes, it must be like this."
Mei Jiuling hummed and said, "At last you still have some brains."
He Dacong added: "Company Commander, this is bad. There are at least hundreds of Japanese tanks coming in front. According to the posture just now, there must be at least one tank division! Maybe two tank divisions!"
With these two Japanese tank divisions blocking the road, it will be difficult for our independent regiment to easily cross from Fushun?"
"So, we have to find a way to kill them!" Mei Jiuling roared, "No matter what, we must clear the way for the transfer of the main force of the regiment!"
"What are you talking about? Kill them?!" He Dacong said in shock, "But company commander, the Japanese have at least one tank division, but we only have one tank battalion! And there are only two tank companies!"
Mei Jiuling's tank battalion originally had ninety-six T-34B tanks and twelve T-34A tanks. In the first blitz against North China, it lost more than a dozen tanks. In the second blitz against Northeast China, it lost more than a dozen tanks.
More than a dozen more tanks were lost in the battle. Although some of the tanks were repaired, another tank company was lost during the Battle of Fengtian.
So now, Mei Jiuling's tank battalion has only two companies and sixty-nine T-34B tanks left!
One tank division of the Japanese has at least more than 300 tanks of various types, and two tank divisions have more than 600 tanks, which is almost ten times the strength of their tank battalion. How to fight this battle? This is not the worst part.
, and the worst thing is that the little devil’s tank queue also contains T-34A tanks captured from the Soviet army, which is troublesome.
This means that their tank battalion is not only at an absolute disadvantage in terms of quantity, but also has no advantage in quality.
Mei Jiuling said: "What are you afraid of? Tank combat is not just a duel of numbers, but also requires the use of tactics. As long as the tactics are used properly, it is not impossible to defeat the many with less and the weak with the strong!"
If Xu Rui were here, he would definitely applaud Mei Jiuling's words, because what Mei Jiuling said is a wise saying, and this was perfectly confirmed in the Battle of the Golan Heights in the third Middle East War.
In the Battle of the Golan Heights, the Israel Defense Forces relied on excellent tactics to defeat more than 1,600 T-54 or T-62 tanks equipped by the Syrian Defense Forces with less than 200 Sherman tanks.
Therefore, Mei Jiuling's tank battalion is not without any chance.
He Dacong was still a little worried, and whispered: "But, company commander, once we start a war with the Japanese, we will be exposed to the eyes of the Japanese aviation. So in the end, even if we win the tank battle, the Japanese bombers that swarmed will definitely be
If we are blown to pieces, the leader will not be able to spare us."
Who among the officers and soldiers in the regiment doesn't know that the tank battalion is the treasure in the eyes of the regiment commander?
If Mei Jiuling destroyed the tank battalion, Xu Rui would definitely not be able to spare him.
Mei Jiuling said miserably: "Da Cong, you idiot, if you don't kill the Japanese tank group that is rushing towards Fushun, the main force of our regiment will not be able to break out, and we will be surrounded by the heavy Japanese army groups that are coming one after another in the Liaodong Plain. At that time
The main force of the regiment is gone, leaving our tank battalion with more than 60 tanks, no fuel and no ammunition, so what use are they?"
While they were talking, Mei Jiuling and the others had already returned to the camp. At this time, the officers and soldiers of the tank battalion were having breakfast.
Mei Jiuling rushed over and kicked the porridge bucket to the ground, shouting: "Stop eating, get in the car, prepare to fight, everyone get in the car, prepare to fight..."
The whole battalion officers and soldiers were obviously stunned by Mei Jiuling.
It wasn't until Mei Jiuling roared twice that all the officers and soldiers in the battalion woke up from a dream. They immediately threw away the rice bowls in their hands, grabbed the tank leather hats lying next to them, put them on their heads, and then rushed towards the hidden place in a noisy manner.
There was a T-34B tank in the woods. Mei Jiuling grabbed two white-faced steamed buns from the bamboo basket, put them in his mouth, and then quickly rushed towards his Ling Ling Yao tank.
A moment later, Mei Jiuling was already sitting in the compartment of his No. 001 tank. The driver Wei Zhen and the loader Huang Jucai were also in place. Wei Zhen had already started the tank, and then looked at him eagerly.
Mei Jiuling immediately made a gesture to Wei Zhen, and Wei Zhen pushed the joystick fiercely, and the tanks rushed out with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, T-34B tanks one after another took off their camouflage and drove out of the woods.
At this time, if you look down from high altitude, you can see a very spectacular scene. A huge tank cluster consisting of more than 600 tanks of various types, divided into two echelons, is coming from the shallow hills in the north.
They headed south, and less than ten miles away to the south, another group of more than 60 tanks galloped out of a dense forest.
Since there is a hill between the two groups of tanks, although the hill is not high, it blocks the sight of both sides. Therefore, neither the large tank group coming down from the north nor the small tank group coming out of the woods to the south can see each other.
, but there are still differences between the two sides. Mei Jiuling and others already know the existence of the Japanese tank cluster!
But the Japanese tank group had no idea that there were Chinese tanks ahead!
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"Zero Zero-Nine, where the hell are you driving? You're off track!"
"Ling Yaoqi, keep the speed and don't steal my limelight!"
"Zero 21, don't fall behind. Are you hungry or something?"
A message came immediately from the communication channel: "Batalion Commander, I really didn't eat just now."
Before he finished speaking, the communication channel immediately started shouting, saying that their stomachs were not full.
"Shut up, everyone. I'm still hungry. It won't be too late to eat after the Japs are dealt with!" Mei Jiuling observed the terrain ahead through the observation hole while restricting the formation and marching speed of the tank battalion, making the entire tank battalion's
More than sixty tanks always maintained a formation, so that if they were attacked by the Japanese, they could launch an attack more quickly.
In front of the field of vision were either woods or shallow hills, and no Japanese tanks could be seen for the time being.
Mei Jiuling was originally preparing for a serious battle with the Japanese tanks. However, when a gentle slope with a width of more than two thousand meters from east to west and a length of more than one hundred meters entered the observation hole, Mei Jiuling suddenly felt something in her heart.
In my mind, I recalled a classic tank ambush that Xu Rui once taught in class!
At that moment, Mei Jiuling yelled in the communication channel: "You bastards, have you seen the gentle slope in front of you? Quickly unfold it in one word, go to the bottom of the gentle slope and unfold it in one word, and then adjust the firing angle of the main gun to
Be flush with the top of the gentle slope, keep a distance from each other, don't be too close, but don't be too far apart! Quick, quick!"
While shouting, Mei Jiuling's Zero-One tank had already taken the lead to reach the bottom of the gentle slope.
With a creak, as Wei Zhen applied the brakes, the Zero Zero Unity tank had stopped at the bottom of the gentle slope, but the entire body of the tank had stopped on the gentle slope, maintaining its upward posture. Then Mei Jiuling personally
Shake the handle of the main gun, raise the 89mm-caliber main gun slightly, and aim at a height of about one meter above the top of the slope.
After a while, the remaining sixty-eight tanks of the tank battalion also entered the bottom of the slope one after another. Then, one after another, the 89mm caliber main guns were raised upwards, also aiming at a height of about one meter above the top of the slope.
Then, the entire tank battalion's sixty-nine T-34B tanks remained idle, quietly waiting for the Japanese tanks to enter the ambush circle.
After about ten minutes, you can see the billowing smoke and dust rising from behind the top of the slope. Then, a dark tank emerges from behind the gentle slope, and it happens to be the same as Mei Jiuling's Ling Ling Yao tank.
Directly above, through the observation hole, Mei Jiuling recognized at a glance that this was a Japanese Type 97 medium tank!
Since the body length of the Type 97 medium tank is more than five meters, when the front of the vehicle has passed nearly two meters over the top of the slope, the entire body has not fallen down. At this time, the fragile belly of the Type 97 medium tank is
Unobstructedly exposed to the muzzle of Mei Jiuling's Ling Ling Yao tank!
"Go to hell, you little devil!" Mei Jiuling roared in the communication channel, and pressed the launch button of the main gun. There was only a loud bang, and an 89mm caliber kinetic energy round whizzed away.
