"Baga, stop shooting, stop shooting!"
The tank commander roared and asked his subordinates to stop shooting.
All the machine guns stopped spitting out their flames, the gunshots were silent, and only the wind was left at the scene.
Oh no, this time it was a little different, and there were also the screams of the wounded soldiers of the Japanese.
Although the third tank was overturned, there were still lucky people who were not shocked to death and were still screaming in the tank for help.
The tank commander ordered people to get out the wounded soldiers. After seeing the tragic situation of the wounded soldiers, everyone no longer put the word "luck" on the Japanese wounded soldiers.
His eyes were bleeding, his ears were bleeding, and his eyes and ears were severely damaged.
In this case, even if you are rescued, you will be just a useless person.
The tank commander originally planned to bring this person with him, but his screams kept affecting the morale of the army.
After all, three tanks were reimbursed, but not even a single ghost of the enemy was found. This strange and terrifying scene has shocked the morale of the army.
At this time, there were still people screaming, just like a death-seeking talisman.
Therefore, the tank commander was very "humane" and "sent" him back to his hometown.
"Colonel, what should we do now? Should we contact the headquarters?" This time, the adjutant spoke again.
Three chariots were damaged and no trace of the enemy was found.
On the unknown road ahead, no one can guarantee that there will be no explosion again.
"What should we do when we contact the command and told the general that we didn't even notice a single hair of the enemy, and then we were scared back?" The tone of the tank commander was very unpleasant. "If the retreat of our divisions of Emperor soldiers was cut off, do you think we can afford this responsibility?"
"Colonel, if we send people to reconnaissance along the way, it will greatly delay the reinforcement time." said the adjutant.
Now there are more than 80 miles away from the two bridges. People rely on people to reconnaise. When they arrive at the two bridges, the Tujiao Route Army has already occupied the two bridges.
"Let's take a detour." The tank commander quickly made a new decision. "He Tujiao's Eighth Route Army can't lay bombs on all the roads leading to both bridges."
In this way, the remaining nine tanks immediately took a detour.
But the result is still no suspense.
They drove less than five miles.
boom!
There was another flash of light in the darkness. After the flash, the last medium tank was reimbursed.
And this medium tank is the tank commander's tank.
Of course, the tank commander is fine.
This is not to say that he was not killed by the bomb, but that he did not stay in the medium tank during the explosion.
The previous three explosions exploded, which made him realize that the enemy was mainly attacking the medium tank.
His medium tank was the last one. If it exploded again, he would definitely have to die for the Emperor... So, before leaving, he deliberately moved into a light tank.
Unfortunately, his adjutant was not so lucky and became one of the victims.
Da da da da da!
Da da da da da!
Da da da da da!
...
Under the flares, the remaining eight light tank machine guns roared in all directions again.
The fear of the Japanese did not decrease at all with the bullet firing, but instead became more and more intense.
The machine gunners kept pulling the trigger and shouted into the darkness: "Damn Chinese, come out, come out!"
The darkness in all directions was still the same as before. The darkness swallowed the bullets fired by the machine gun, without any response, and no trace of the enemy appeared.
Seeing this, the tank commander did not order to stop shooting.
The surroundings were too quiet, and the whistling wind was like the ghost wind and yin wind that the Chinese people said.
The machine gun's strafing fire actually gives people a psychological comfort.
At least, we are not waiting to die. We still have weapons in our hands and we can fight back, although this kind of counterattack is futile.
I don’t know how long it took, but the machine gun strafing stopped.
The surroundings became quiet again, and only the whistling sound of wind remained.
Although the tank commander was extremely unwilling to give up, he began to be afraid.
He said to the radio station: "Give power to the headquarters immediately, tell them our current situation, and ask if we will continue to carry out the command next."
"Hayi." The radio station soldier immediately generated electricity.
Taiyuan First Army Headquarters
Because he was concerned about the safety of the three divisions, Yoshio Shinozuka couldn't sleep at all.
He stayed at the command center and waited for good news for the mechanized troops.
"General, call from the mechanized troops." A staff officer handed the newly arrived telegram to Yoshio Shinozuka.
"Is it so fast?" Shinozuka Yoshio was a little surprised. Could it be that the mechanized troops successfully occupied two bridges?
After receiving the telegram, Yoshio Shinozuka stopped.
The mechanized troops encountered a bomb, and all four medium-sized tanks in the convoy were blown up, and all the tank soldiers inside were killed.
The tank commander was not sure if there were any bombs on the road ahead. The convoy stopped temporarily and asked Yoshio Shinozuka whether to continue to carry out reinforcements.
"Haga, damn, damn, damn!" Yoshio Shinozuka slapped the telegram on the table and cursed: "This must be the strategic expert of the 18th Army who was making trouble. He predicted in advance that I would send mechanized troops to reinforce, so someone buried the bomb in advance."
"General, then should we withdraw the remaining eight chariots?" the staff officer asked in a low voice.
"The remaining eight chariots have retreated. The troops of the Tujiao Route Army occupied two beams. What should they do if they destroy the bridge?" Shinozuka Yoshio roared angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes..." The staff officer stammered, "Since this is the strategic master of the 18th Army who is making trouble, then I think if the remaining eight chariots continue to move forward, it will be just..."
"What is it? Is it a death!" Yoshio Shinozuka yelled and cut off his adviser.
The staff officer did not speak out.
As Yoshio Shinozuka yelled, he also began to feel embarrassed.
There are still eight tanks left. If they are withdrawn, wouldn’t the four tanks be lost in vain?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! If the troops of the Tujiao Route Army blew up two bridges and the rear routes of the three divisions were cut off, that would be a bad thing.
But if the Eighth Route Army tanks continue to advance, they are all blown up, and the Eighth Route Army regiment will still occupy two bridges and cut off the retreat of the three divisions.
The second option is to get eight more tanks in.
After being embarrassed for a while, Yoshio Shinozuka said to the staff officer: "You call back to the mechanized troops and tell them to search carefully and advance. Ruo, Ruo, if another one is bombed, then they will withdraw without hesitation."
Yoshio Shinozuka deeply understood in his heart that this was the strategic master of the 18th Army who was making trouble.
Since this person has made plans, he is probably doing everything he wants.
Continue to let the chariot move forward, there will definitely be a new explosion.
But Yoshio Shinozuka was really unwilling to give up. This was the retreat of the three divisions, so how could the troops of the Eighth Route Army be controlled?
So, Yoshio Shinozuka has to take a gamble.
He also deceived himself psychologically.
There is a saying among Chinese people that wise people will suffer a mistake in a thousand thoughts.
What if, what if the strategic master of the 18th Army missed a step.
It is related to the retreat of the three divisions. When it is time to gamble, you still have to gamble.
"Hayi." The staff officer did not dare to say anything more and hurried away.
"Haga, damn it, Haga!" The staff officer left, Yoshio Shinozuka hammered the table, and he beat his chest and stamped his feet.
He knew that he would definitely reimburse an extra tank.
The troops of the Eighth Route Army must have occupied those two bridges.
The retreat of the three divisions is probably impossible to save.
...
"Col. The headquarters has called back." The radio soldier handed the newly translated telegram to the tank commander.
The tank commander took it and saw it, his heart was relieved very quickly.
The headquarters said that as long as another chariot is damaged, it will be withdrawn immediately.
For the tank commander, there will definitely be another tank damaged, but at least the headquarters did not let him insist on reinforcements to the end.
If you lose another chariot, you can go back.
The tank commander quickly asked the convoy to continue his journey. Of course, in order to reduce the losses, he transferred all the soldiers in the tank, leaving only the driver.
At that time, if an explosion occurs, you can die less.
The tank driver realized the fate he was about to face, but he had no room or opportunity to resist, so he could only bite the bullet and do it.
Sure enough, the explosion happened again!
boom!
In the darkness, the light tank in front of him was bombed and scrapped.
The tank driver inside died suddenly.
This time, no flares were fired, and no machine guns were fired.
The tank commander decisively ordered: "Retreat!"
The seven light tanks turned around and retreated without hesitation.
But what they didn't expect was that Yoshio Shinozuka didn't expect either.
Wu Ze took action, how could he give them a little way out?
Since you are here, stay all of them and don’t think about going back.
When the seven tanks came, they passed through a narrow detour. No movement occurred on this narrow detour.
Now the seven tanks are eager to go home, and the speed is very fast, so naturally the reconnaissance is hasty.
When the seven tanks drove onto this long and narrow detour, their lights made them live targets in the dark.
There were ambushing troops on the side of the narrow and long detours.
These ambushers either carried explosive bags or held cluster grenades.
When the seven tanks arrived at the designated location, the explosives hands pulled the string without hesitation, jumped up, and threw the explosive bags or bundles of cluster grenades at the seven light tanks.
"Baga!"
"Baga!"
"Baga!"
...
The Japanese driver on the tank faced this sudden attack and was so scared that he cursed Baga and hurriedly wanted to turn.
The machine gunners on the tank were also busy preparing to shoot.
But everything happened too quickly. The enemy, protected by the darkness, suddenly rushed out of the roadside, and then the explosive pack and cluster grenades pulled out, and the Japanese soldiers did not have enough reaction time.
boom!
boom!
boom!
...
With loud explosions, all seven light tanks were hit.
Some were blown up and flipped, some were blown up and had tracks broken, some were blown up and turned into scrap iron, etc.
Tank Commander, he was not killed or injured.
He held the command knife in his left hand and the Southern Fourteenth Stage in his right hand, and just came out of the tank.
A cold bayonet stabbed him from behind, stabbing him directly.
After the tank commander was eliminated, the Eighth Route Army soldiers of the Second Regiment seized time to clean up all the remnants of the Japanese.
Then the engineers started to work, and tried to remove the parts that could be dismantled. If they could not be dismantled, they would be made into scrap iron fragments and taken back to re-smelter.
Fortunately, two tanks were just broken and there was no loss in the others.
The engineer quickly removed the tracks from other tanks and replaced them. Some people in the New Brigade would drive the tanks and drove them away directly.
Here, some people may be questioning. I recognize that there are engineers who can dismantle and replace crawlers in the Eighth Route Army, but you can still drive tanks, which is a bit damn.
No, after Wu Ze returned to logistics, he specifically suggested that the headquarters search for talents in this area, and he really found them.
This time, Wu Ze specially asked Lao Li to take it out, so he planned to get two iron turtles back.
...
"Brig Commander! Brigade Commander! Brigade Commander!"
Li Yunlong was still sleeping and was awakened by Yang Dali's excited voice.
"Dali, have you killed a pig? You screamed so loudly!" Li Yunlong cursed Yang Dali.
"Brig Commander, the second regiment commander, who was the guy who brought two iron turtles back..." Yang Dali didn't finish his words.
Li Yunlong jumped up with a carp: "Really, are you really two iron turtles?"
Although, when we came, according to Wu Ze's plan, our new brigade still had a chance to get the Iron Tortoise.
But Old Li still didn't have much hope. The Japanese's Iron Tortoise was not easy to seize.
And now, have the Japanese Iron Tortoise really seized, and two more have been seized?!!
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, brigade commander, the second regiment commander, is guarding the Iron Tortoise now and not let my people touch me." Yang Dali spitted happily.
Although this was not seized by him, it also belongs to the glory of the New Brigade.
Looking at the three divisions of the Eighth Route Army, no one has the Iron Tornado.
Our New First Brigade was the first to have this thing, and it was two. This is face and honor!
"Hahahaha, look, look..." Li Yunlong laughed loudly, and didn't even bother to wear clothes and shoes, so he ran over.
"Brig Commander, your shoes, your pants..." Yang Dali grabbed Li Yunlong's shoes and trousers and chased after him.
The two Iron Tortoises came back quite a bit, and most of the soldiers of the New First Brigade were basically disturbed.
Although it was night and the sight was not good, they still squeezed towards the Iron Tortoise.
After all, in the dark, the Iron Tortoise's headlight is very eye-catching.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the brigade commander is here, the brigade commander is here." Yang Dali helped Li Yunlong to clear the crowd.
Seeing Li Yunlong coming, the second regiment commander was very proud: "Hahaha, Brigade Commander, look, my man has made two treasures for you and has returned."
"Second Commander, look at your little success." Li Yunlong kicked over, "Isn't it just two iron turtles, you can do it. You can get all the Japanese chariots back!"
Of course, Lao Li kicked people and scolded them, but his tone was full of bee shit.
Iron Tortoise, good stuff, good baby, hahahaha.
Li Yunlong touched the cold shell of the Iron Tortoise and smiled: "Now, our new brigade will have tanks in the future, so we can be invulnerable to swords and guns."
"Brig Commander, your pants, your shoes." Yang Dali was also very happy and handed Li Yunlong the pants and shoes.
"It's not cold, we're not cold at all." Li Yunlong waved his hand and said to the second regiment commander: "Turn the Iron Tortoise back, and you must arrive before dawn."
Wu Ze specifically instructed that the Iron Tortoise must be driven back immediately and cannot be used directly.
First of all, this thing needs fuel supply. Without fuel supply, it is just a waste of iron. The fuel of the eighth route is very limited now, so good steel needs to be used on the blade.
Secondly, tank combat requires infantry coordination. The Eighth Route Army has no experience in this regard, which is a blank. Wu Ze has to let the New First Brigade have this experience before the tank can be put on the battlefield.
"Brig Commander, don't we use it to fight?" said the second regiment commander, "Let's go to the three Japanese divisions, and we will fight it all."
"You prodigal son, this is a fire, it's a fire, do you boy understand?" Li Yunlong said seriously, "Pull it back, our arsenal will make more iron turtles according to it."
"Brig Commander, are you kidding? Can our arsenal make this thing?" Not only the second regiment commander questioned, but even the others questioned it one after another.
"Don't underestimate our arsenal, it's definitely OK." If it were before, Li Yunlong wouldn't think so anyway, but since Wu Ze found a way to get the Iron Bag back, maybe he had a way to build it.
"Yes, brigade commander." The second regiment commander responded. He asked the soldiers of the New First Brigade to make way and immediately let someone drive the Iron Tornado away.
While the iron was hot, Li Yunlong took advantage of the high morale and shouted: "Comrades, you have seen it. Our New Brigade also has tanks. In the future, we will have whatever the Japanese have! "
"Hahaha, cows, cows, brigade commanders cows!"
"Xinyi Travel Niu, fortunately joined the Xinyi Travel!"
...
The soldiers of the New Brigade were full of morale.
"Okay, everyone will part. Take the time to rest." Li Yunlong stopped when he saw it was ready, "It's dawn, we still have to play with the Japanese."
Although the soldiers of the New First Brigade dispersed, they all could not sleep.
Although the Iron Tortoise was pulled back, it was also the Iron Tortoise of the New First Brigade, and they were talking about it:
"I really didn't expect that our team could have an Iron Tortoise."
"Yes, the Japanese used to use this iron turtle, but they beat us up very badly and were invulnerable to swords and guns."
"Yes, our people can only carry explosives to blow them up, and many of them died under the strait of Japanese machine guns."
"Hahaha, we have a turtle too."
"I can't sleep anymore, I must be unable to sleep anymore."
...
"Brig Commander, Iron Tornado will be taken back. The division commander and the headquarters leader will definitely come to talk to you about discipline. You have to think of a solution in advance." Yang Dali reminded him to help Li Yunlong put his pants and shoes on.
In the past, Lao Li was under the command of Brigade Commander Chen, and Lao Li became rich, and Brigade Commander Chen had some room for wealth.
Now Lao Li is the brigade commander and Lao Li is rich. The division commander and the head of the headquarters will not congratulate you on the fortune. They will directly talk about the discipline of the 18th Army: all seizures must be handed over!
"Do you know where we asked the second regiment commander to pull the Iron Tortoise?" Li Yunlong was very calm.
"Would you like Wu Ze?" Yang Dali's eyes lit up. He remembered that Old Li said he wanted to take him to the arsenal, which was a good idea.
Xiao Wu is a person who came out of the new group. If you have any problems, you will definitely be facing the new group.
Lao Li used Wu Ze to protect the two Iron Tortoises, which was a clever trick.
Chapter completed!