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Chapter 198 199 [Step Tan Synergy]

"Little Japan, I've been waiting for a long time!"

The 12 fighter jets that did not return with the bomber have been hovering around. The artillery fire just now came too fast, and they didn't even have a turn to play!
This time it's finally their turn!
They drove fighter jets, swooped down to the low altitude like eagles hunting for prey, operated two aviation machine guns, and strafed the enemies the size of ants scurrying around below.

Wherever there are many people gathered, they will fight there, not giving the enemy a chance to organize a counterattack.

Tanaka Kotaro was the victim of the low-altitude attack by the plane. He knew that the bombardment and shelling were over, and the next step must be the infantry charge.

According to the Japanese army's response mode, it should quickly organize its troops to build a line of defense, and at the same time arrange artillery positions to counterattack.

It's just that these planes are more annoying than flies, buzzing and flying around above his head, shooting two shuttle bullets from time to time, drawing a line of death.

Under repeated blows, half of his wing headquarters had been destroyed, and it became much more difficult to even issue command and combat orders.

The attack is not over yet, some reapers have already rushed forward to harvest the corn.

Zhang Feizhou is a veteran who has been in the army for seven years. With the expansion of the army and the accumulation of seniority, he has also become the third platoon leader of the seventh company of the first battalion, and has more than 30 soldiers under his command.

He had fought battles, encircled and suppressed bandits, dealt with hostile grassland tribes, and even worked as a mercenary.

He has fought in more than a dozen battles of various sizes, but this is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a big scene.

However, this didn't make him lose his footing. He followed the armored vehicles to fight together. This was an action that had been rehearsed many times. It had been tested and engraved in his bones.

On the flat road, the armored vehicle traveled very fast, and unknowingly it had arrived 300 meters away from the Japanese Camp [-].

The Eighth Division is an old-fashioned division, and the soldiers have undergone rigorous training. Even under such repeated blows, there is no sign of collapse.

The soldiers who could still get up to fight basically started to fight back with their humming heads on their heads.

But the effect can only be said to be pleasant, the bullet hits the armored vehicle, it will only make a crisp sound, and there is no longer any threat.

There are only 37 12mm rapid-fire anti-tank guns capable of dealing with tanks in the entire division, and a total of 12 light armored vehicles, all of which followed the division.

There is no sharp weapon against tanks, so we can only play cluster grenades and use human lives to fill them.

However, the tank is not in a hurry to rush forward!
"boom!"

Pausing at 200 meters, the tank followed by Zhang Feizhou fired the first shot, and directly made a contribution to blowing up one of the enemy's firepower points, and a machine gun team was directly reimbursed.

The vehicle-mounted machine gun on the tank also opened fire, suppressing the enemy's firepower. The sound of the tank being hit on the tank disappeared by [-]% to [-]%.

Zhang Feizhou waved his hand to the men following him, "Construct a light machine gun position, fire three rounds from the grenade, and blow up the ground rats for me!"

The two-man machine gun team found a bunker and got down on the ground, providing continuous firepower.The same is true for the grenadier team, except that three grenades were shot out, and several Japanese soldiers hiding behind the bunker lay down again.

With less than half of the manpower left for cover, the tank continued to drive forward, intending to crush the enemy's defense line.

And Kazuya Tamura, the Japanese team leader on this section of the defense line, looked at the enemy tanks approaching step by step, feeling a sense of sadness.

The team he was in did not encounter air strikes, but was knocked out by a quarter of its combat effectiveness by carpet bombardment.

The opposite lineup of tanks and infantry was just a hedgehog. After fighting for a long time, it had no effect at all.

The Taisho ten-year grenadier, which he had high hopes for, didn't even have a chance to play, and the last team was reimbursed just now.

The enemy seemed to know them very well, but they stopped at a place 200 meters away from them. The range of 170 meters was 30 meters short, and the Taisho ten-year grenade had nowhere to play.

And why the enemy's grenade can still hit them is a mystery.

This kind of battle at an absolute disadvantage has never been experienced since he joined the army.

But the battlefield is not a place to sigh. He quickly summoned his men to form a death squad, and prepared all the cluster grenades. Killing this nasty tank was his biggest thought at this time.

Closer, closer, several Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground, holding a large bundle of cluster grenades in their arms, staring at the direction of the tank.

Dedicated to His Majesty the Emperor, this is the most common phrase used by the military for brainwashing.At this moment, they probably still think about this sentence in their minds.

As for other things, there is no time for them to think so much.The bullets fired by the machine guns splashed smoke and dust, and the light machine guns were already watching them, and the bullets pressed them so hard that they could barely lift their heads.

Just when they saw the tank approaching more than 20 meters away, two grenade grenades exploded beside them. The two substitutes of the Death Squad were killed on the spot.

The remaining three people glanced at the stump in the distance, knowing that if they stayed any longer, they would definitely be bombed. They gritted their teeth and braved the hail of bullets, crawling forward with hands and feet.

20 meters, 15 meters, you can immediately end these two hateful tanks with cluster grenades.

But at this moment, two black muzzles appeared from behind the tank, "Da da da..." The bullets rained down, and the three of them were smashed into sieves without even a chance to pull the string.

Bergman submachine gun, bullet injector, you deserve it!

Zhang Feizhou retracted the muzzle of the gun, replaced it with a new magazine, and rushed forward with the tank, as if he had done a trivial thing.

The MP18 submachine gun was invented in World War I and was the first practical submachine gun.

During the Second Zhili-Fengtian War, the Fengjun Army organized a suicide squad with an MP2, charging and shooting at the same time, and pounced on the Zhili Army positions.The rain of bullets caused extreme fear to the Zhizhi army, thinking that such things should only exist in the sky.

How could Yuan Pengfei not equip his men?Unlike the Japanese army who like to practice precise shooting when they are afraid of poverty, he prefers the wealthy style of the US military.

Lao Li once said: If he is a rich man, he will definitely equip one of his subordinates with a machine gun, holding a machine gun, how happy it is!

Yuan Pengfei's subordinates basically implemented this concept. Anyway, he was established as a defensive force. The force is not too far from the base, and it is relatively easy to replenish ammunition consumption.

Then cover the enemy with firepower!
After eliminating the second death squad of the Japanese army, Zhang Feizhou took the remaining five people and directly started to harvest the corn.

Those with submachine guns use submachine guns, and those without submachine guns use Mauser pistols. The bullets are shot out, and the bullet casings fall off the ground after a while, reflecting golden light under the sunlight.

The effect of automatic firearms is one-on-one. Many Japanese soldiers did not react, and some reacted and fired a shot through a hole, and then they were swept into a sieve.

It didn't take long for the entire defense line to be defeated. As for the hand-to-hand combat that the Japanese army admired, who would play it with him?

The bullet swept past, no matter how powerful a warrior is, he is also made of flesh and blood, bleeding from his body, and he will die if he hits a vital point.

When they finally cleaned up the battlefield, they would find that [-]% of the wiped out Japanese troops had been beaten into sieves, and all of them died with grievances.

Is this the fabled unrecognized army?

So who are they? They are neither in the mainstream nor in the mainstream?
(End of this chapter)