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Their tank guns and heavy machine guns on the vehicles began to attack these armored vehicles and tank guns. Even some Japanese infantrymen raised their rifles and shot at the motorized infantry soldiers driving motorcycles.
The armored vehicles of the Motorized Infantry Regiment were okay. They were relatively slow and could not rush into the Japanese camp very quickly. Instead, they used the artillery on the vehicles to bombard them from a slightly further distance.
But the motorcycle was very fast. At a speed of fifty or sixty kilometers per hour, it rushed down the hillside and plunged into the Japanese camp.
The soldiers on the motorcycles ignored the Japanese infantry and just threw the explosive bags in their hands under the Japanese tanks and armored vehicles, or used the anti-tank rocket launchers in their hands to violently attack the Japanese troops.
For a time, the Japanese charging formation suddenly became chaotic.
Rockets were fired one after another from the hands of the soldiers on the motorcycles. Some hit the Japanese tanks, but most of them missed.
Dozens of motorcycles, like mad cows, scattered the Japanese army's formation. Even some armored vehicles and tanks were destroyed by them.
"But this kind of fighting method is actually accompanied by great sacrifices.
Dozens of motorcycles were all wiped out by the Japanese army in more than ten minutes. The dozen or so armored vehicles that rushed out to fight suffered the same fate and were destroyed in the wilderness by the fierce firepower of the Japanese army.
Under the scorching sun in June, these destroyed armored vehicles and motorcycles, emitting black smoke, became tragic corpses on the grassland.
The soldiers on the motorcycles have been beaten to pieces by Japanese bullets. Their blood flowed out, dipping the green grass into bright red.
The drivers of the armored vehicles were rushed in by Japanese soldiers and shot to death indiscriminately.
Beilun held a telescope and looked into the distance. Several Japanese soldiers raised their bayonets high and stabbed the ground fiercely.
He couldn¡¯t see what the Japanese soldiers were stabbing, but everyone knew that the Japanese soldiers were stabbing Kagel soldiers who were knocked off their motorcycles.
Seeing this, Beilun's somewhat cloudy eyes began to become moist.
The casualties of these people successfully bought them more than half an hour.
At the same time, more soldiers were dispatched to several positions during this period. The soldiers of the infantry regiment on the position also used this time to re-consolidate the position.
"Tell Master, two hours is no problem. We can hold on. I hope they can complete the encirclement of the Japs as soon as possible." Beilun said, and used his cuffs to wipe away the tears in his eyes.
The soldiers of the infantry regiment stationed on the position were also very moved when they saw the heroic scene of the soldiers of the first motorized infantry regiment below.
They knew in their hearts that these brothers who rushed forward without hesitation bought them precious time to re-consolidate their position.
Several companies supporting from the flanks also entered the positions on these hillsides at this time.
After the Japanese army slaughtered the soldiers of the Motorized Infantry Regiment who rushed into the formation, they continued to move forward with their long 38-foot-long gail. The remaining Japanese tanks and armored vehicles also continued to advance.
In the fierce battle just now, more than ten of their armored vehicles and tanks were destroyed and unable to move.
At this time, there were only more than 70 Japanese tanks and armored vehicles still moving on the battlefield. In just a few hours of fighting, they lost one-third of their armored vehicles and tanks.
Such a loss was something Sato Yanagawa never expected. He originally thought that by losing more than a dozen tanks and armored vehicles and hundreds of infantry, he could take down those highlands.
But now that the high ground has not been taken, they have already lost so many tanks and soldiers.
"Order the troops to continue the attack and don't stop! Don't let those on the opposite side have any chance to breathe." Sato Yanagawa gritted his teeth and roared loudly.
The Japanese army continued to attack, but this time, it was not as smooth as before.
On the one hand, it is because a lot of troops have been added to the position for defense. Another aspect is morale!
The ebb and flow of morale on both sides is also an important factor in the direction of the battle.
Behind the Japanese army, Xia Yang looked at the sun with a high-powered telescope?In the rear position, he picked up the intercom and said: "Have the 1st Tank Regiment, the 2nd Tank Regiment, and the 3rd Tank Regiment all entered the combat position?"
Soon, the voices of several group leaders came over the intercom.
"Everything is ready. I'm just waiting for your order, Master." It was Shen Fei who spoke.
Afterwards, Xia Yang asked about the situation of several other troops.
More than ten minutes later, the other troops had also entered the fighting position.
Xia Yang raised his head and looked at the sun above his head that was starting to set in the west. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
The Japanese troops are still attacking the high ground. This is already the second batch of Japanese attackers. The first batch has been replaced due to heavy losses. They are probably resting and eating in the rear at this time.
On the high ground, you can see corpses that have been torn apart by bombs or riddled with holes. And those soldiers already had time to take care of these corpses.
The wounded howled in pain in the trenches, and some simply fainted due to severe pain, looking like corpses. In fact, these wounded people will really turn into corpses if they do not receive timely rescue.
The members of the medical team crawled in the trenches, and then checked the wounded one by one. Some were simply bandaged and then continued to join the battle, while others had to be dragged to the rear for treatment.
The sun was still scorching, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and the stench of burnt human flesh.
The sound of gunfire could be heard all the time, and the Japanese troops all over the mountains and plains, under the cover of tanks and armored vehicles, kept staring at the firepower on the hillsides and advancing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com