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? Watching 15 Type 62 tanks with red five-pointed stars sprayed on both sides of the turret appear on the sand dunes. Major Suzuki immediately stared his eyes like copper bells. He didn't expect the tank of the Eighth Route Army to be so big. Just by looking at it, he could tell that it weighed at least 15 tons. When did the Soviet Union equip a tank with a round turret like mine.
If you can't think of it, you don't want to. The battle-tested Major Suzuki immediately put this problem behind him, and immediately asked the gunner in the cabin to report the news of the encounter with the enemy tank unit to the division and regiment headquarters through the radio, while he himself took out the signal gun and pointed it into the sky. Shooting, in order to inform the 95th Light War Squadron on the right to move closer to him immediately, and at the same time shouted, telling the surrounding 97-type Chinese Zhan to quickly change their attack formation and prepare for the battle.
After all, these Japanese armored soldiers are well-trained and elite. In the sky where the flashing green signal flare appeared, the 12 Type 95 light tanks one kilometer away on the right turned in unison and rushed towards the team. The drivers of the 12 Type 97 vehicles heard the shout of His Excellency Major, and immediately slowed down and turned, and the loader quickly stuffed the shells into the barrel.
At the same time, the reconnaissance company also began to charge. As the drivers of the vehicles pushed the accelerator to the end, two Type 62 tanks rushed down from the sand dunes with a fierce metallic luster like a group of tigers released from the cage. Straight to the Japanese.
Major Suzuki, who was standing on the turret and directing the vehicles to change formation with his voice, saw the Eighth Route Army tank that was driving towards his side at a speed of about 50 kilometers per hour. He was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue. The cross-country speed is generally between 30 and 40 kilometers per hour. This is the data of European and American countries. At that time, the cross-country speed of the Type 97 and 97 Kai, the main force of the Japanese armored army, could only reach 30 kilometers per hour, and the Ninth Five-Year Light War was only a poor 25 kilometers. .
It was said that it was too late, and within five minutes, the 15 62 tanks of the reconnaissance company had rushed to a position about one kilometer away from the Japanese army, and on the way, the elite drivers pulled all the tanks into the ground. a straight line. And always maintain the same speed forward, so that the maximum firepower can be exerted during the engagement for a while.
Major Suzuki arranged 12 Type 97 vehicles in two lines, one in front and one in back. This formation can not only exert the greatest firepower, but also effectively reduce losses. A defensive formation commonly used by chariot units in disadvantaged situations.
Major Suzuki yelled: "Every vehicle is ready, as soon as the enemy's tank has entered a distance of 500 meters, fire immediately, so that they can feel like the Imperial tank cannon!" Its 57mm cannon can penetrate 50mm thick steel armor at a distance of 500 meters. (Although official information says that the Type 97 57mm short-barreled artillery can penetrate 50mm thick steel armor at a distance of 1,200 meters, considering that the Germans who had mastered advanced double diameter, chamber pressure, and shell technology at that time developed it My pak38 anti-tank gun can only penetrate 78 mm of steel armor at a distance of 500 meters, so the author thinks that the Japanese are bragging.)
Major Suzuki naively believed that although his side currently has a certain numerical disadvantage, as long as the 12 Type 97 medium combat vehicles can last for another five minutes, and when the Type 95 light combat squadron behind them arrives, the situation will be completely reversed At that time, he can rely on the absolute superiority of the number to defeat the fifteen tanks that are bold enough to challenge the tank troops of the Imperial Japanese Army.
I have to say that these Japanese people are really naive. They are so naive that they really think that their garbage tanks are very powerful.
When all the Japanese gunners were waiting eagerly for the enemy to enter the range, the reconnaissance company, which was only 900 meters away from the Japanese army, fired first, and the muzzles of 15 tank guns on the way flashed at the same time. , the armor-piercing projectile with a pointed head came out, and instantly crossed a distance of 900 meters, hitting the Japanese tank. Although it was firing on the move, with the help of the fire control system, these shells The accuracy of the guns is still frighteningly high. 10 of the 15 shells hit the target, and the hit rate reached a terrible 75%. The moment the sharp Wujin warhead of the armor-piercing projectile hit the vehicle wall, the propellant inside the projectile was detonated, and the hot and high-temperature metal jet shot forward under the action of inertia, melting the cone first. The metal cover outside the shaped warhead, and then very easily cut a small hole in the 35 mm thick frontal armor, entered the inside, and repeatedly refracted in the small cabin, tearing all four Japanese military crew members into strips. strips of ground meat. Then thick flames emerged from the gaps in the car body, which also declared that these chariots were completely scrapped.
Seeing that ten chariots stopped moving in an instant, Major Suzuki was dumbfounded.?I have imagined many situations in which the two sides fight in my mind. I even guessed that the tanks of the Eighth Route Army would hit them with heavy losses. But I just never thought about the current situation¡ªthe gang of Tubalu almost wiped out a squadron of Type 97 tanks in just one round of attack! This fucking is too far-fetched!
Without waiting for Major Suzuki to think, the second round of shells came again. This time there were only three shells, but they all accurately hit the remaining two Type 97 mid-station vehicles and the Type 97 Commander that Major Suzuki was riding on. car. With a puff of white smoke rising, all three chariots also entered the scrapping sequence, and all the Japanese armored soldiers became products of slaughterhouses.
Major Suzuki escaped the fatal attack because his upper body leaned out of the cabin. However, his lower body was shattered by the metal jet, and even the roots of his two thighs were punched with countless blood holes. Without support, he fell into the car at once. Seeing that the car had turned into a purgatory cabin and blurred lower body, Major Suzuki wailed in pain. With the continuous loss of blood in his body, his meaning also began to blur, and he could clearly feel his own soul. It was also being stripped from the body. At the last moment of his life, Major Suzuki was still thinking about a question-how could those Tubalu tanks be so strong!
However, he was destined not to get any answers. A few minutes later, with this doubt, he sought revenge on that old devil Amaterasu.
During the time when Major Suzuki was waiting for his death, the armored soldiers of the reconnaissance company were not idle, and the tanks they continued to drive rushed towards the oncoming Type 95 Light Warfare.
The Type 97, the third-level vehicle, was wiped out by the regiment, and now there is no suspense for level 7 to fight level 2. After 20 minutes, the 12 Type 95 light fighters followed in the footsteps of their big brothers and became scrapped wreckage .
Tonight, under the command of Gao Daquan, fifteen Type 62 vehicles drew a small arc, and rushed towards the twenty or so trucks of the mechanized infantry squadron of the search brigade (remember this Website URL: www.hlnovel.com