The Red Sè Alert of the War of Resistance 673, the Red Sè Alert of the War of Resistance Chapter 673 Nuo Mén Kan Victory

In the forts on both sides, the Japanese Taisho 11 machine guns were still frantically resisting, but the 6.5 mm bullets could only burst into bursts of fire on the Spitfire tank.

The Stalker Spitfire tank is 20 mm thick steel armor even on the sides, which is not at all penetrating by a Imp's machine gun.

"Da Da Da!" A large fortress in front of the front quickly changed, and although the 76mm guns on the front could not be moved quickly, a Tǐng Russian Deshka heavy machine gun was urgently transferred. They could see the horror of the fire dragon that had just erupted from the Spitfire Tank, which completely enveloped another large fortress.

Even those who escaped from it could not extinguish the flames in their bodies, and could only become a piece of charcoal on the ground in the midst of screams and wails.

Fire and water are merciless. Even if the flames are blocked outside, it is definitely not a way to survive in the fortress with high temperature steaming or suffocation due to lack of oxygen, and the only thing you can do is to keep the terrible demon a hundred meters away.

The 12.7mm bullets for the Deshka heavy machine gun were already the most powerful weapons they could rely on, and even though the expensive armor-piercing shells left by the Russians were used directly, they were still a burst of fire, leaving few traces on the 60mm steep front armor of the Stalker Spitfire. Not even the speed of the tank's slow advance did not change in the slightest, and the flamethrower in front of it was raised again in a hurry, and a fire dragon flew up again.

Flames seeped through every shred of air in the fortress, and a terrible howl rose again in the flames.

The 700-litre fuel tank on the Stalker Spitfire provides plenty of ignite, and the proven Baker Spitfire allows the Stalker to spray shè from up to 60 metres away for up to 2 seconds.

After 2 seconds, the large fortress containing more fuel stained with hún concrete, as if everything was burning, was already a tomb.

More than a dozen Spitfire tanks brought great fear to the tortoiseshell-like fortress position, and the Japanese seemed to have concentrated their firepower and aimed at it.

"Boom!" Finally, a cannonball landed in front of a Spitfire tank that slowly moved forward in the rubble, causing a cheer from the surrounding fortresses.

"The little ghost has hit pào!" Cheng Lingjin, who had just cheered for the Spitfire Tank and several major fortresses, couldn't help but get anxious.

In order to eliminate unwanted fears in advance. When the Vanguard trains recruits, they generally see many new weapons, among which the Spitfire is one of them. As for officers like Cheng Lingjin, who have studied in a military academy for a short time, he has seen more knowledge, at least he has seen the V-35 used by the Italians in the invasion of Ethiopia, and even the British Langsen and the German Spitfire tank.

Cheng Lingjin hadn't had much contact with this kind of fire-breathing monster that could break the enemy's will in melee combat, but he knew that this kind of iron guy with a large tank of dangerous fuel was actually not very survivable, at least in the early growth stage. This is also a reason why it was rarely presented on the battlefield before, and it was also a reason why he didn't think of it at first.

"Peace of mind! The maximum size of the cannon is 76 mm. Even if it hits the front directly, the hunter can carry it down, not to mention that it didn't hit directly! Qi Méng said disdainfully, "If it weren't for the protection of Xìng, we would have gone directly to the crocodile." ”

"Crocodile?" Cheng Lingjin knew about the crocodile-class landing boat, but he didn't know that the name of another more ferocious Churchill crocodile was too lazy for Meng Xiang to change, and he directly put on the name of a crocodile.

Qi méng did not answer, and some specific military information could not be easily leaked. However, he still underestimated: "If the tiger style can come, it will be even more bāng, even if it is a frontal attack, it is not afraid!" ”

Cheng Lingjin didn't hear his regrets, but just excitedly watched the Spitfire tank come out of the smoke again. Still turning the flamethrower that swept both sides from time to time, he slowly moved to the next target.

The cannonballs on the opposite side did not fall again after a few rounds, and the fixed artillery in the fortress could not be moved for the time being, and only the armored troops who braved their lives were active, and 5 vehicles were piloted by the Japanese themselves