Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 432: Kill 4 in and 7 out of the 7th Brigade of the Japanese

The Japanese still had a dozen tanks left and were fleeing in all directions. Not only that, the routes of these tanks were very scattered, obviously to avoid pursuit by the 59 modified tanks of the Independent Regiment Cavalry Battalion.

The five tanks of the Independent Regiment Cavalry Battalion obviously saw through the Japanese tank squadron's intentions. After chasing them for a while, Sun Desheng simply gave up the idea of ​​continuing the pursuit.

The five tanks found a slightly higher slope, lined up in a row, and each found the best shooting angle.

boom!

boom!

At this time, the five tanks divided their targets according to the tacit understanding formed from previous training, and fired at them one by one.

Now we don’t care about high-explosive grenades or armor-piercing shells. As long as it can target the Japanese tanks, it is a good shell.

There is no need to worry about not having enough artillery shells. As long as we complete this mission and win this battle, are you still worried that Minister Yu will not make artillery shells for you in the future?

As long as the environment allows and there are enough materials, there will be an endless supply of ammunition.

"Damn, are you able to do this? You missed the target again? If you can't do this, get out of the way and let me do it!"

Sun Desheng, who was sitting in the tank commander's seat, became angry when he saw the gunner miss another shell.

"No, commander, the Japanese tanks are running for their lives right now. It's really hard to fight them."

The gunner said very aggrievedly.

"Even if it's difficult to fire, there's no reason to miss two shots in a row. We are now surrounded by the Japanese, and these shells are so precious.

Get out of the way, let me do it!"

Sun Desheng was somewhat dissatisfied, so he started bombarding the Japanese directly.

The first shot missed.

The second shot missed again.

Now it was Sun Desheng's turn to be embarrassed, and a drop of cold sweat ran down the corner of his forehead.

This guy is just bragging about himself, and he didn't even play well.

When the comrades in the same car saw Sun Desheng's embarrassed look, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. It was really funny.

"Alas, these devils are running too fast, even our artillery shells can't catch up with them."

Sun Desheng was frantically trying to make amends for himself.

"Hahaha, Captain, just make amends for yourself. No one among us dares to laugh at you anyway."

They said they didn't dare to laugh at him, but then the other three people burst into hearty laughter.

As this round of shelling ended, the remaining surviving Japanese tanks had run four or five kilometers and were out of the optimal range of the tank guns.

Sun Desheng also returned to his tank commander position. He made a simple statistics through the periscope. In the initial collision, three tanks were hit and lost their mobility on the spot. Then, three tanks were killed by two shells in a head-on confrontation. Next, the Japanese tanks of four tanks actually abandoned the Type 3 tanks and fled on their own. Finally, four more Japanese tanks were killed in the roll call of five Type 3 modified tanks.

As a result, a total of 14 tanks were lost in this round of attack.

From the first encounter with the Chinese Type 59 modified tanks to the final panic escape of the Japanese tanks from the battlefield, it took less than half an hour, and the Japanese lost more than half of their tanks in the two tank squadrons.

The Independent Regiment Cavalry Battalion won a great victory in its first battle since the formation of the armored unit!

"Alas, what a pity that we were unable to stop the remaining tanks of the Japanese. Otherwise, our battle would have been truly successful."

Sun Desheng said with regret.

"Captain, why do I hear you say this is sarcastic?"

The driver expressed dissatisfaction.

Sun Desheng chuckled and said nothing.

"However, our strategic goal this time has been achieved. We have successfully prevented the Japanese from using tanks to break through the Fifth Army's defense line."

Sun Desheng gave a brief summary of the battle.

"Captain, what should we do next?"

"It's very simple. The next thing we have to do is to march back to the camp! But before that, we have to kill them seven times in and seven times in the camp of the 9th Brigade!

This time, we are all Zhao Zilong!"

At Sun Desheng's command, the driver stepped on the accelerator, the roar of the tank engine sounded again, and it rushed towards the Japanese 9th Brigade not far away.

The Japanese 9th Brigade Commander Ikegami Kenkichi at the rear command center felt his scalp tingling when he saw this scene: "Why the hell are they coming again? There's no end to it!"

Complaints may be enough, but we still have to find a way to resolve the attack from the Independent Regiment Cavalry Battalion.

Nowadays, the largest caliber weapon of the Japanese 5th Mixed Brigade is basically a Type 59 infantry gun of an artillery squadron. Using this thing to deal with five Type modified tanks is still a little pale.

However, the commander of the 5th Brigade was very experienced in combat, and he found a solution with his brain working quickly. He immediately said to the lieutenant beside him: "Contact Taiyuan immediately and tell General Shinozuka and General Gangcun about the current situation. In order to avoid the impact of these five Chinese heavy tanks on the subsequent battle situation, our unit has decided to delay them to death here.

Since we don’t have large-caliber heavy artillery, the only way now is to use bombers to bomb these new Chinese heavy tanks.”

When the assistant officer heard this, his face changed drastically!

"Your Excellency, the brigade commander, these five tanks are very close to our camp. If we use high-yield bombs to cover them, they will definitely hit our own people!"

The commander of the Ninth Brigade of the Japanese, Kenji Ikegami, looked at his lieutenant with an expressionless face and said coldly: "If we don't do this, how can we keep these five heavy tanks from China?

If we don't keep them here today, will they come out to disrupt us again when we organize a campaign next time?"

A series of questions left the officer speechless.

After a few seconds of silence, the lieutenant said only one sentence: "Commander, those are our own soldiers."

The head of the Ninth Brigade of the Japanese, Kenji Ikegami, remained indifferent: "Go ahead. First use the Type 92 infantry gun to attract the attention of these Chinese tanks, and then keep them even if it costs a pile of human lives.

Buy our bombers time."

Seeing that he couldn't change his boss's mind, the officer could only nod and say, "Ha!"

After the lieutenant left to communicate in the direction of Taiyuan, the commander of the 5th Brigade of the Japanese army stood in the temporary fortifications and watched the five Type 59 modified tanks rampaging in the camp with a cold look in his eyes.

Sun Desheng led five Type 5 modified tanks and fought their way in and out of the Japanese camp seven times. The entire front line of the Japanese 59th Brigade was penetrated by the Type 59 modified tanks seven times.

Any Japanese who dared to raise a gun would either be bombed by high-explosive grenades or run over by tracks.

For a time, the camp of the Ninth Brigade of the Japanese invaders was filled with wailing, and its offensive and rhythm against the Fifth Army of the National Army were also disrupted.