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Hearing the news of the attack on the Linglong Mine, Konosuke Shochiku, the captain of the garrison team staying in Zhaoyuan City, was struck by lightning. The eager tone of the mine manager on the phone had already made him unable to think about how the main force of the Eighth Route Army would suddenly appear in the The mining area is over, this Linglong Mine is the darling of the Japanese army, if something goes wrong, it will be useless to apologize. So he immediately ordered all the troops to assemble, and called Lieutenant Inoue who was stationed in Luoshan Town, asking him to send troops to help Linglong Mine quickly.
Lieutenant Inoue was also shocked when he received the call, and immediately assembled his troops. More than 800 Japanese soldiers immediately jumped on motorcycles and trucks, and four armored vehicles drove urgently, forming a long line and driving towards the mining area.
Lieutenant Inoue sat in an armored vehicle, leaned out of the roof, and observed the situation in front of him. He was very anxious when he found a faint explosion coming from the mining area. Constantly urging the troops to speed up.
In a forest two miles ahead, the guerrilla leader also stared anxiously at the end of the road. Surrounding and facing him were more than 300 militiamen and 200 soldiers from the third battalion and third company. These militiamen knew what kind of people they were, and they were going to ambush nearly a thousand Japanese soldiers with armored vehicles. Every one of them was so nervous that they would rub their hands on their clothes from time to time to wipe off the sweat from their palms. Some of the younger ones were so nervous that they were sweating profusely , and the clothes on the back were soaked.
The soldiers of the third company all looked indifferent. While wiping and adjusting the weapons in their hands in their spare time, they chatted in low voices, and some even comforted the militiamen around them: "It's okay, don't be nervous, don't worry. There are more than 800 devils, a piece of cake, not enough to appetize us!"
The confidence of these soldiers lies in the big guys who are stopping around.
After a while, the roar of the engine came from the direction of Luoshan Town along with the creaking sound. It was known without the scout's report that this was the arrival of the devil's chariot.
Hearing such a voice, the militiamen became more nervous, but the soldiers of the third company still had an expression of indifference. They would definitely have a headache when they encountered the devil's armored vehicles before, but now they don't take these iron bastards seriously. They now have a way to beat all these things into iron coffins.
As the sound got closer, there was a burst of dust and smoke on the road. Zhang Shuangfu whispered to the communicator: "The devil is coming, get ready for battle, bazooka player, you must send the first and The last car was blown up by me, completely blocking the road. The snipers first killed the devil's machine gunner and grenadier, so that they had no chance to fire with heavy fire, and then aimed at the devil's officer, chief Cao, and chief corps Fight these targets and try to paralyze their command system in a short period of time! Third platoon leader, you fucking must hold your breath. You have to wait for all the Japanese troops to enter the ambush circle before detonating the landmines. Inflicted the greatest damage on them!'
The third platoon leader came from a confident voice: '? Don't worry, Battalion Commander, I'm not a rookie who fights for a day, I know what to do! "
Others followed suit and said, "That's right, Battalion Commander, this is not the first time we have fought this kind of battle, isn't it just more than 800 little devils. I guarantee that none of them can escape."
"Yes, Battalion Commander, don't worry!"
The guerrilla leader, who was also carrying a communicator, heard these words and murmured in his heart: "This main force is different. Listening to their tone, killing more than 800 devils is simply easier than eating more than 800 peanuts." "But he had to admit that those fighters did have such confidence, and at the same time, the guerrilla leader secretly swore that after this battle was over, he would ask his superiors to issue some new weapons to the guerrillas, his grandma's, The guys in the hands of those fighters are so fucking eye-catching.
Just as the guerrilla leader was thinking, the Japanese convoy had already arrived in front of him.
At this time, the sound of guns and artillery in the mining area had completely stopped. Although it was broad daylight, the dead silence around him made Lieutenant Inoue's back feel a little chilly, and an inexplicable sense of fear came to his heart. His developed sixth sense allows him to sense the dangers around him.
It was only now that Lieutenant Inoue realized how reckless his actions were. He rashly led his troops to attack without knowing how many troops the enemy had dispatched and what weapons they used, and those Eighth Route Army happened to be good at encircling points for reinforcements and ambushing halfway. If they really set up an ambush halfway, wouldn't they and the soldiers under him
Thinking of this, Lieutenant Inoue immediately shouted: "All stop advancing'
It's a pity that it's too late, his voice hasn't finished yet,? A cloud of flames rose from the woods beside the road, and the armor-piercing rocket with a stream of white smoke rushed towards the leading Japanese armored vehicle.After hitting the side of the vehicle body, the warhead made a big hole in the shallow armor wall, and the metal jet shot in. The members of the Japanese military vehicle crew in the vehicle were immediately beaten to pieces by the rapid jet flow, and their corpses lay in the cabin. .
The out-of-control armored vehicle rushed to the side of the road, hit a big rock and stopped. Another rocket flew, and a large hole was punched in the wall of the second armored vehicle, which stopped in the middle of the road.
The armored vehicle behind had no time to brake, so it slammed into it. Nakasa Inoue, who had his upper body sticking out of the roof of the car, rushed forward suddenly, hitting his head heavily on the iron sheet, and suddenly got a big bone in his spine. Otherwise, the collision would have completely thrown him out of the car.
But then he was not so lucky. With a soft sound, a 7.62 bullet came through the air and hit his left temple precisely. The spinning bullet made his brain into a mess Then it drilled out from the other side, and the thick brain sprayed out along with the bullet holes. Poor Inoue Nakamura became the first person in this Japanese army to be sent to see Amaterasu, but he He will never go on the road on his stomach, and all his subordinates will come to accompany him later.
Lieutenant Inoue was only the beginning of the disaster for this Japanese army.
The road was so narrow that the armored convoy stopped suddenly, and the Japanese driver had no time to brake and evade, so he slammed into it. The trucks behind did the same, one after another, they slammed into the front car. Some drivers were skilled enough to stop the car abruptly, but they were immediately hit by the cars behind, and soon the road was smashed into a ball, and the road ahead of the Japanese army was completely blocked.
Because of the barriers of infantry, the armored vehicles in the rear are not in danger of crashing. However, if the crew members have the ability to predict and know what will happen next, they will definitely choose to crash without hesitation. At least they can live a little longer that way. Time, so that it would not be so miserable as death¡ª¡ªA armor-piercing rocket launched, this time hitting the buttocks, and the rear armor of the armored vehicle, which was as fragile as straw paper, was immediately punched out with a large hole with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters. The crew members in the car were wailing because their flesh and blood cut by the metal jet flew all over the place, and just remembered that a rocket flew in through the big hole in the back of the car¡ªthe bazooka player of the Eighth Route Army, worried that the devils in the car would not die, Another high-explosive bomb was added.
Following a loud noise, thick flames spewed out from the damaged walls and observation ports of the armored vehicle, and then the interior of the vehicle became completely silent.
It's quiet here, but there are firing sounds like popping beans on both sides of the road.
The rain of bullets fired by more than a dozen Type 56 squad machine guns and Type 67 general-purpose machine guns swept towards the Japanese infantry on the road like a storm. Rows of rocket launchers hissed and sprayed out fire dragons, and the recoilless guns let out a dull and heart-pounding roar, and shells shot out like silver swords, blasting Japanese trucks into fireballs one by one.
In order to avoid being blown to pieces along with the truck, the Japanese soldiers on the truck jumped out of the company. A young soldier who had just been transferred from the mainland moved a little slower, and was immediately caught by the corporal leader behind him. Kicked down: "It doesn't matter if you want to die, don't drag us to death."
Jumping out of the car, the Japanese army, like the infantry, immediately lay down on the ground, crawled to form a direction, and fired back at the woods on both sides with the rifles in their hands.
Being suddenly hit by such fierce firepower, and being able to respond quickly like this shows how well-trained the Japanese army is.
Then it's all useless.
"Boom boom boom boom!'?
Following the three platoon leaders who had already been ready, they pressed the detonator fiercely. Countless groups of orange flames shot up along the road, and the huge explosion made the eardrums of the Japanese army tremble. But then, not only their eardrums trembled, but their entire bodies trembled suddenly, as if they were getting an electric shock.
Tens of thousands of steel balls and fragments shot from both sides of the road, hitting their bodies like a torrential rain, with countless wounds on their heads, chests, abdomens, limbs, and every part of their bodies. Next, spraying wildly outwards, every Japanese soldier turned into a human fountain.
The wounded who survived by luck were lying on the ground, watching the blood spurt out of the body, and then covering themselves completely, struggling to block the wound, but found that the two hands were not enough at all, and the piercing pain made them cry out. Heart-piercing howls, some wounded soldiers shouted loudly: "Help me! Help me, please, I don't want to die!" But helplessly found that all this was in vain, under such fierce firepower , no one came back to save them.
After all, the Japanese army had more than 800 people. Although the attack just now was violent, it only caused more than 400 casualties to them.
Under the command of the Sergeant Cao and the corporal commander, the remaining Japanese soldiers gradually gathered together and continued to resist with the wreckage of armored vehicles and trucks. Hundreds of Type 38, several Type 92 heavy machine guns, Type 99 light machine guns and 7.8 The firepower composed of grenades made it impossible for the soldiers and militiamen of the third company on both sides of the road to take them. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Continue to resist, hundreds of 38-type, several 92-type heavy machine guns, 99-type light machine guns and 7.8 grenade grenade firepower, even the third company soldiers and militiamen on both sides of the road can't do anything about them. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com