Chapter 493: Crushing
All the Japanese soldiers in front of the headquarters of the Japanese wing were already in full position, and they did not receive the news of the attack on the barracks outside Suixian County, but they heard gunshots. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The captain of the Japanese army called to ask, but there was only a blind tone in the microphone, and the telephone line was cut off!
The commander of the Japanese wing was not stupid, and the telephone line was pinched in the middle of the night, which showed that the Chinese army was going to make a big move.
Either they want to hit the troops on the periphery, or they attack their own command posts.
So he gave a barrage of orders.
Troops were sent to check the telephone lines, troops were sent to focus on the small generators in the compound for the headquarters to use, signal troops were sent to contact the barracks, all the combatants of the headquarters were loaded and ready for battle, and even the bean tank was ready to shoot at any time.
Just as they turned on all the searchlights to illuminate the courtyard as if it were daylight, the sound of "rumbling" tanks came from the opposite side.
A Type 97 tank came into view of them around the corner.
This must be here to help our wing headquarters defend it!
Their own tanks were naturally recognized by their own families, and the Japanese soldiers let out a burst of cheers.
Sure enough, the tank rumbled over, and the cheers of the Japanese officers and soldiers became louder.
However, as the tank approached, the cheers of the Japanese soldiers turned into an uproar, because the tank did not mean to slow down, but increased its speed and crashed into their position!
The uproar of the Japanese soldiers immediately turned into exclamations, they were originally using the Xiaodou tank as a cover, but they saw the opposite tank rushing over and scattered and fled.
The shooter in the turret screamed and climbed out of the turret and jumped, but the driver in the Xiaodou tank wanted to react but was too late, because he used his tank as a fixed base and did not start it.
With a loud bang, the Type 97 tank, which was still hanging with a messy barbed wire fence that had just been broken, knocked the Xiaodou tank out!
The Japanese Azuki Tank weighs only seven and a half tons when fully loaded, and the height is just over two meters, which is a veritable small and exquisite.
As the shortest member of the tank family, how small is it?
Later, in the Nomenkan War between the Japanese army and the Soviet army, the Soviet army captured a batch of Xiaodou tanks, and the tall Soviet Red Army couldn't sit down in the Xiaodou tanks!
Because the cab is so small, that thing is only for the veritable little Japan to sit on, not for the old hairy man who is as strong as a yak.
The Type 97 tank is not much taller, after all, the Japanese are small tanks designed to be shorter, and the probability of being hit on the battlefield is small, but the problem is that the Type 97 is heavy, with a total weight of 15 tons, and the result of hitting the small bean tank with only half its weight is destined to be: complete abuse!
"Boom!" "Boom!" There were two loud bangs in succession, and the bean tank was about to be knocked into the big wall of the courtyard!
The Japanese soldiers had already reacted at this time, and the bullets rained down, and the Type 97 tank was hit with sparks, and the ricochet that hit the hull of the tank hit the small bean tank next to it, and it was a rain of bullets.
What about the Type 97 tank? It was very brutal and slammed forward, "boom", and the Xiaodou tank was smashed into the big wall of the courtyard, and then "boom", the wall was knocked down, and a big hole appeared out of thin air.
The Ninety-Seven Tank arched forward again, arching the deformed Xiaodou Tank directly to the side, but this time it didn't care about it anymore and rushed to the house in the middle of the courtyard with a "boom".
All the searchlights of the Japanese army that could shine on this tank were cast on the Type 97 tank, and the bullets were still raining down, and in the face of such a behemoth, even a recruit could hit so high, but he was really helpless.
When the steel monster that used to be proud and kind of turned to crush itself, it was found that it was so hideous!
The Japanese officers in the wing headquarters had also reacted at this time and hurriedly ran out of the premises.
The wing commander of the Japanese army was originally a cautious man, and he really guarded against the sneak attack of the Chinese special operations team, so he really made a watertight defensive arrangement for his wing headquarters.
In order to prevent the Chinese team from approaching the wall, he pulled another layer of barbed wire outside, and in order to prevent the Chinese team from climbing, he added another layer of barbed wire to the wall, and he sent troops to focus on defending diesel generators to prevent the Chinese team from attacking in the dark, and even seconded a Xiaodou tank!
However, he now found that he had still miscalculated, and the Chinese special operations detachment actually attacked the jade of his own mountain with the stones of his own mountain, and even brought in his own Type 97 tanks to completely crush his own strength.
It seems that if you get out of trouble this time, you need to arrange another battle defense gun outside your own station (note: that is, an anti-tank gun)
The Japanese officers had already seen the tank ramming into the house where they had been sitting firmly, and hurriedly ran to the sides.
The one-eyed headlights in front of the Type 97 had been shattered by Japanese bullets, so they were not worried that the Chinese soldiers who had occupied their large Imperial Japanese tanks would find them.
However, the tank rushed too fast, and the Japanese officers made a fatal mistake when they panicked and dodged, forgetting that their searchlights had been chasing the tank.
A few officers were caught by the searchlight column shining from the rear of the tank!
Under the bright lamppost, a group of disheveled officers can no longer see the slightest majesty, indifference, domineering and self-denial, but are as ridiculous as a group of lost dogs!
Then, the heavy machine guns under the tank rang out almost as soon as they appeared in the bright spot.
The crowd fell to the ground in an instant, and a red blood mist rose in mid-air!
The tank actually adjusted its direction again and rushed towards the crowd!
The soldier who had caused the trouble and operated the searchlight had already reacted and hurriedly removed the lamppost, but the tank and the officers were so close that just as they were leaving, it was visible to the naked eye that the two officers who could not escape were knocked down alive and crushed by the cold and ruthless tracks.
When the tank drove past and began to ram into the premises, the searchlight shone back, and there was a corpse lying in the open space in front of the house, and in the middle of the corpse were two blood stains that looked so red and piercing in the pillar of light, which were the blood marks left by the tank tracks.
A Japanese officer in the corpse was trying to stand up and desperately waving for help, but he was doomed to not stand up, because his two calves below the knee had been crushed into bloody mud!
But the Type 97 tank didn't care about this, it was already moving forward in a house collapse, and this house was actually smashed through by it.
Then it didn't look back, and a minute later there was another bang, but it was the wall behind the house that it had also knocked out a big hole.
Let the bullets rain like a bullet, it moved forward on its own, and in a short time it was already in the red light of countless bullets and a few snow-white searchlight pillars.