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The smoke of gunpowder has completely dispersed, and the field of vision is fully opened.
Yang Zheng looked intently and saw that about five hundred meters ahead, the dark Japanese infantrymen were already rushing out of the trenches with bayonets in their hands.
In front of the infantry, at least ten tanks lined up.
The tracks rolled forward, and the tank's main gun fired from time to time.
Amidst the rumbling sound of artillery, hundreds of Japanese infantrymen rushed toward the national army's defensive positions.
Yang Zheng took a deep breath of the turbid air, pulled the trigger of the Browning pistol, and howled at the top of his lungs: "Everyone is here, prepare to fight!"
In the next moment, the national army's defensive positions "wake up" from their slumber.
One by one, the Chinese soldiers shook off the dust from their bodies, got up and lay down on the side of the trench. Garand rifles, Browning light machine guns, mortars were set up one after another, and Rocket launcher.
Speaking of firepower, the 40 divisions of the four group armies in the Myanmar theater have also replaced their guns with cannons.
In terms of air force and artillery firepower, it is still inferior to the Japanese army, but in terms of light weapons, the national army in the Myanmar theater has clearly surpassed the Japanese army.
The bombing by the Japanese air force and artillery indeed caused heavy damage to the national army, but it is wishful thinking to completely defeat the national army simply by relying on artillery or air force.
Many wounded soldiers were simply bandaged and then went into battle without hesitation.
Yang Zheng raised his right hand slightly, pointing his gun towards the sky, quietly waiting for the Japanese to approach.
Time passed slowly in the suffocating waiting. It was only a moment, but to Yang Zheng's feeling, it felt like centuries had passed.
Finally, the Japanese soldiers approached within a hundred meters.
"Hit!" Yang Zheng pulled the trigger of the pistol without hesitation.
A crisp gunshot instantly shattered the national army's position.
The next moment, the remaining fifty or so officers and soldiers of Yang Zheng's company pulled the triggers at the same time.
"Click, click, click" Intensive firepower spurted out from every foxhole and trench, instantly intertwining into a dense network of fire.
A hundred meters away, the Japanese bent down and hid behind the tank.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The dense bullets hit the front armor of the Japanese tank like hail and bounced away.
Although the Japanese are only equipped with Type 95 light tanks, their frontal armor is still enough to withstand 7.92mm caliber Mauser bullets.
The firepower of the national army was very fierce, but the Japanese casualties were very few.
However, this situation did not last long.
Just a few seconds later, two dazzling tongues of fire roared out from the national army's position.
Those were two rockets. After they came out of the chamber, they dragged two long tail flames and flew towards the two Type 95 tanks a hundred meters ahead in a trajectory visible to the naked eye.
After about a second, the target was hit.
"Boom! Boom!" Only two loud noises were heard.
Of the dozen or so Japanese tanks lined up, two of them had already exploded into two huge fireballs.
"The turret roof of one of the tanks was opened, and a Japanese soldier climbed out in a hurry, but was burned by the flames. In an instant, he turned into a burning man and fell to the ground struggling and wailing.
But the remaining tanks were not affected.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The 37mm main guns of the four tanks fired at the same time.
When Yang Zheng looked back anxiously, he saw several huge clouds of smoke rising from a rocket position in front of him on the right.
Just by looking at the intensity of the explosion, Yang Zheng knew that the first rocket group hidden at that shooting point was definitely doomed.
"Damn it!" Yang Zheng punched him bitterly and said, "Order the second rocket group to destroy the right wing tank!"
The ordering soldier following Yang Zheng immediately raised the red flag and signaled to the second rocket group on the left front.
There were two more toms, and a hundred meters ahead, two Type 95 tanks on the right were also blown up and burst into flames.
"But the enemy's revenge also followed one after another. At least five Type 95 main guns opened fire at the same time. The four rocket launchers of the second rocket group had no time to move and were shot dead.
The two 90mm rocket launchers equipped were also completely destroyed.
Yang Zheng's company was only equipped with four rocket launchers, and now they were all gone.
But Yang Zheng didn¡¯t panic at all and shouted loudly: ¡°Demoman!¡±
A veteran immediately jumped up from the trench and rushed forward quickly holding the explosive pack
¡°Cover!¡± Yang Zheng shouted, raised a Thompson submachine gun and fired first.
All the light and heavy machine guns, rifles and submachine guns in the entire company opened fire violently at the same time, and the dense rain of bullets swept towards the Japanese and tanks ahead like a torrential rain.
The Japanese tanks were completely attracted by the rapid firepower of the national army and used machine guns to counterattack.
The Japanese infantry following the tank were not fooled and pointed their guns at the demolitionists.
A burst of intense gunfire rang out, and the demolitionist fell to the ground. After struggling twice, there was no movement again.
Just when Yang Zheng was at his wits' end, he suddenly heard two screams. Looking forward, he saw that one of the Japanese tanks had been completely blown up, and even the turret had been blown away.
When he saw the killing effect, Yang Zheng knew that it must be the 57mm combat anti-aircraft gun of the division's artillery battalion!
The 57mm caliber anti-tank gun is simply the nemesis of tanks. It is accurate every time and has a long range. Unlike the rocket launcher, which must be within 100 meters, it is easy to be counterattacked by the enemy.
With the addition of the divisional artillery battalion, the battlefield situation was reversed in an instant.
"Boom, boom, boom" In the continuous explosions, the Japanese tanks were blown up one after another.
In the blink of an eye, only a few of the dozen or so Japanese tanks in front were left, and they began to hesitate.
"Good shot!" Yang Zheng shouted excitedly, and before he finished speaking, the sound of cannonballs flying through the air suddenly sounded above his head, long and far away.
"You damn, Japanese artillery!"
Before he finished speaking, the cannonballs flying through the sky had already fallen.
The next moment, clouds of smoke and dust rose from the artillery position hidden two kilometers away on the right rear.
This was not over yet, and then the roar of aircraft engines sounded in the air ahead. Immediately, a dozen Zero fighter jets with plaster patterns on their wings emerged from the clouds and swooped down.
"What a fool!" Yang Zheng let out a desperate cry. How can we fight this battle?
But no matter how difficult and desperate we are, we still have to fight. Even though we know we will die, we still have to fight!
Yang Zheng bent down to pick up an M1918A2 squad machine gun from the trench, inserted the magazine, and then held the machine gun and fired violently at the Zero fighter jet swooping down in the sky.
¡°You little devil, I¡¯m going to fuck your grandma!¡±
While firing, Yang Zheng roared loudly and desperately.
The remaining officers and soldiers in the company did not care about the Japanese in front and raised their guns to shoot into the air.
"It's a pity that the Japanese pilots are already very skilled in flying and can always evade easily.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Zero fighter jets swooped down, their machine guns firing at full speed, and they instantly pulled out streaks of smoke and dust on the position.
By swooping and shooting, the national army couldn't find the ground even if they wanted to hide.
In the blink of an eye, one by one, the national soldiers fell into a pool of blood. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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