Chapter 4: The All-Out War of Resistance

In North China at the beginning of April, the spring is expected to be cold, and the temperature has not yet risen. Yoshiju Ryosuke saw in the telescope one after another Quirrell and Bean chariots on fire, exploding, and tumbling under the shelling of the chariots of the Cadet Army, and from time to time soldiers on fire crawled out of the wreckage of the burning chariots, rolling all the way and letting out a terrible ghost crying wolf howl, and the most nervous convulsions were carried down; Looking at the opponent's chariot again, he was almost immobile after being hit, and a cold breath rose from the bottom of his heart, which made him shudder. Putting down the binoculars, he stumbled and almost fell. I really can't figure it out, how long has it been, why can't the empire's proud chariots and planes work? What kind of army is the student army on the other side, and what kind of character is that Ouyang Yun? He was clear about the real purpose of Hideki Tojo's campaign, and at first he did not approve of it, thinking that it was a big deal, but now he feels that it is too late. O great enemy of the imperial cause! If this nail can't be removed, don't mention the Chinese strategy, North China will be a problem - suddenly, there was a loud bang not far away, this was the ammunition in a Quirrell tank was detonated, and a huge cloud of smoke rose, and he couldn't help but shout a little nervously: "No, if it continues like this, the chariot unit will definitely be wiped out." Famous scenery Shaosa, I order you to support Araki Murashige with artillery. He shouted loudly to the artillery commander Mingjing Yidao, and he did not have the temperament of a regular command.

In order to conceal the true intentions of this battle and create an opportunity for the 111th Advance Team, the 9th Division not only dispatched all its troops, but also brought eight 150 mm caliber heavy guns. This batch of heavy artillery, Yoshizu Ryosuke originally wanted to use its long range to deal with the artillery of the Cadet Army, but now, he had to "overkill" and use it as anti-tank guns.

On the city wall of Xifengkou, Ouyang Yun was also holding a telescope and watching the battle situation. Unlike Yoshiju Ryosuke, because of Hu Li's heroic performance, he was in a surprisingly good mood watching the tanks of the little devils being lit with "sky lanterns" and burned to scrap metal. Looking at the crowd around him, he found that the young officers who had seen this kind of scene for the first time were slightly open with their mouths slightly open, looking incredulous, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, and he inevitably felt a trace of pride. In the past, such a scene would never have occurred today. It's sad to think about. A large country of 40,000 people can't afford to build a chariot in the real sense, and even if it encounters something like a "bean chariot", which can only be regarded as a children's toy, it can only be passively beaten. From the successful crossing just now to today, I don't dare to say how much impact it has had on the history of this time and space, but looking at the scene in front of him, Ouyang Yun felt that he had already achieved a small achievement. Thinking like this, a kind of pride couldn't help but flow in his body, he held his head high, looked ahead, and said loudly: "You remember, whether it is for a family, a country, or even an individual, 'if you fall behind, you will be beaten' is a wise saying. If a person wants not to fall behind, he needs to keep studying hard, and if a country wants not to fall behind, he needs a group of people to keep moving forward. Our country, for various reasons, has lagged behind the trend of the world for a long time. And we, as the younger generation, must redouble our efforts to make up for what our parents and grandparents have left behind. See, those burning Japanese tanks, the Japanese relied on them to invade and occupy our three northeastern provinces, but now, they are vulnerable in front of our Jiguang tanks - the Japanese can repeatedly defeat us, not because of how advanced they are, but because we are too backward. We want to change that, and we can change it – guys, today's victory is just the beginning, and we have a lot more to go......"

Ouyang Yun's impromptu speech was a bit of a high-spirited taste, and just as he was foaming at the mouth, a violent ** sound suddenly came from the artillery position behind the Japanese army. After a puff of black smoke rose up, a large caliber shell smashed into the array of vehicles of the heroic tank battalion with a sharp cracking sound. The "boom" was loud for a lifetime, and this test projectile did not hit any target, but only opened a large crater about one meter deep in the ground, and then raised a thick mushroom cloud.

At that time, Hu Li, the commander of the heroic tank battalion, was commanding the troops to encircle and annihilate the Japanese tanks in front of the breakthrough. The shrapnel flying everywhere on the battlefield scratched his face, and the blood and dust and smoke mixed together, and several multicolored scars were painted on his face, making his expression look a little hideous. Several chariots on both sides were already entangled with each other at this time, and the one that behaved the most frenzied was the one commanded by Fang Dayong. Because the distance was too close, the cannon was afraid of causing accidental injury, so this Shandong young man directly flattened the anti-aircraft machine gun and operated it himself, and was stunned to blow up a Quirrell with the machine gun. Hu Li's attention was originally completely attracted by Fang Dayong's piece, and under his command, at least three chariots were rushing over. One of them, armed with rockets, found an opportunity to launch one. The rocket lived up to expectations, too, and slammed into the tracks of a Quirrell with a long tail of smoke in its whirlwind. As a result, the Quirrell was directly bombarded half a meter above the ground, and then disintegrated in the air, turning into parts and scattering in all directions. Hu Li witnessed the outstanding power of the rocket, and couldn't help but clench his fists and roar: "Good fight." And the next moment, the sound of heavy shells breaking through the air attracted his attention, and after the violent explosion, witnessing the large crater about one meter deep, he felt a pang in his heart, and vaguely guessed that it was the Japanese heavy artillery that began to wield.

Although the armor of the Jiguang tank was more than enough to deal with the 57 mm smoothbore gun of Chilo, it could not withstand the power of heavy shells. At that moment, he shouted in the walkie-talkie without thinking: "The little devil Qian donkey has poor skills, and it seems that he is ready to fight hard." Brothers! Prepare for retreat. Those who lose the ability to maneuver will abandon the vehicle. Fang Dayong, don't patronize yourself, you take a platoon to drag back, pay attention to maneuvering. ”

The armor of the little devil's tank is really poor, not to mention the anti-aircraft machine gun, even an ordinary machine gun can penetrate at a specific range. Fang Dayong used an anti-aircraft machine gun to blow up a Quirrell, a bean battle, his heart was refreshed, he heard Hu Li's shout, he looked back, saw Hu Li not far away, smiled, saluted, and then picked up the microphone of the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Jiang Qiong, Guo Yushan, let's drag back and cover together, and the others will withdraw first." The Japanese are using heavy artillery, so let me run, don't give them a chance to aim. ”

At this time, there were no more tanks left in front of the Japanese army. The technical gap between the two tanks was too great, although in terms of shooting accuracy, the Japanese had the advantage. However, the armor could not be broken, except for a few lucky ones who hit the tracks, forcing the opponent to use the tank as a fixed battery, and failed to completely destroy a tank in the real sense. This made the once shameful Araki Murashige completely lose his previous momentum, and he was so angry that he jumped off the chariot and wanted to rush up to hand-to-hand combat with a command knife. It was indeed enough for him to be depressed, he was obviously superior in numbers, and the quality of the soldiers also prevailed, but this advantage could not be transformed into a real advantage on the battlefield against the hard armor of the Shangjiguang tank. Watching one after another Quirrell and Dou Zhan being blown up and caught fire by the people of Shina like a sky lantern, Arakimura wanted to die again.